Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Two Sides Fight

If you talk about the mystery of swordsmanship, Zhang Yuelu is really the first person of his age who has ever seen in Jixiang Palace.

It is rare for ordinary people to be dual-minded, and most of the ordinary talents are people who are good at multi-tasking, but compared to Zhang Yuelu's single-mindedness, it is still far inferior, the so-called amazing talent is not only reflected in faster cultivation, but also in all aspects.

In this case, Jixianggong didn't dare to leave his hand at all, and his body flickered, and it turned out to be a body of three, of course, this is not the incarnation of the three corpses of the scattered soldiers or the immortals, but the extremely clever method of doppelganger.

The three auspicious palaces are back to back, each wielding the double knives in their hands, which are six Taidao, and they are guarded by water. It's just that Zhang Yuelu's sword qi is finer than water, and there are still fish that have slipped through the net and landed on her body.

In a moment, there were already a few plum blossom-like blood spots on Jixianggong's body, but none of them were vital and did not affect the action.

The sword momentum of Jixiang Palace was endless, and it gradually gained a firm foothold and blocked Zhang Yuelu's continuous offensive. Zhang Yuelu was not impatient, dispersed the law body, and flicked his fingers on the sword.

There seemed to be a thunderbolt in Jixianggong's ears, which made her heart stagnate.

By the time she came back to her senses, Zhang Yuelu had already cut off two clones with one sword, and her deity could only stand up to this sword.

Zhang Yuelu's method of playing the sword is the "Great Ci Lei Yin Sword" in the "Cihang Pudu Sword Codex", which is similar to the "lion's roar" in Buddhism, which can shock the opponent's mind. After cultivating deeply, he can also play the sword and sing, and with the singing, it confuses people's minds, making their killing intent disappear and their fighting intent is completely lost.

The "Cihang Pudu Sword Codex" is divided into two paths: "sword" and "heart", and the "Great Ci Lei Yin Sword" belongs to one of the paths of "heart", which can be regarded as the pre-foundation of "Buddha's light".

As long as the Buddha's light shines, the opponent will kneel on the spot and repent, which is what Buddhism calls becoming a Buddha on the ground, and the time of repentance can be up to several decades. The fundamental principle is to use the Buddha's light to completely suppress and bind the opponent's self, and then create an opposing "heart demon", or Buddha's mind, to turn the person into another person.

Zhang Yuelu did not stop with the sword, and constantly vibrated the sword body in the interval between the sword, and the thunder sounded bursts, making it difficult for Jixianggong to concentrate, and soon fell into a decline.

At this moment, three shadows exploded around Zhang Yuelu's body, and the three ninjas jumped out and attacked Zhang Yuelu's vital point with the ninja knife in their hands, intending to surround Wei to save Zhao and cover Jixiang Palace.

Zhang Yuelu was not afraid at all, the "Phaseless Paper" turned into three self-rotating paper lotus, circling and striking each other, extremely sharp, as soon as the ninja knife and the petals of the paper lotus came into contact, it was immediately twisted into several sections, and a ninja was slightly careless, and the whole arm was twisted into it, and immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Immediately afterward, a large paper lotus flower turned into three smaller paper lotuses, scattering and flying in all directions, unable to prevent it, and the three ninjas were soon cut apart by the paper lotus.

Whether it is a Taoist gate or a Buddhist gate, the lotus flower has a special significance, but at this time it has become a murderous weapon.

However, these three ninjas were not all useless, and they still used their lives to gain a chance to breathe for Jixianggong.

Jixianggong finally got rid of the influence of the "Great Ci Lei Yin Sword", put away the double knife, and took out a pair of bows and arrows from Sumeru, about seven feet three inches long, which the people of Fenglin Zhou called the "big bow", bent the bow and arrows, and aimed at Zhang Yuelu from afar.

This bow is called "Nasu and Ichi Bow", and according to the standards of the Daomen, it belongs to the category of half-immortals.

In addition, the accompanying arrows are also the quality of the treasure, and their power is really not to be underestimated, at least far better than the bow and arrow of "photoless paper".

"Paperless paper" is varied, but it is also inevitably mediocre.

For shrine maidens, there are generally three kinds of weapons, namely: Taidao, bow and arrow, and Kagura Bell, so when Qi Xuansu sees Asai Bell, he will ask her if she can use a knife or a bow.

Compared with the shallow Jing Bell, Jixiang Palace is undoubtedly proficient in all three weapons, and this kind of bow and arrow is not a dead thing with firearms, if it is really an arrow, even if Zhang Yuelu has Qingyun's body, it may not be unscathed.

On the other side, Qi Xuansu came to the black-clothed monk, probably because of the ever-changing influence

A little domineering, condescendingly, "Is that all there is to it?"

The black-clothed monk propped himself up, and actually spoke fluently in the official dialect of the Central Plains: "What a powerful fist intent, but I can't understand, such a martial artist, with real qi and blood, how can he come to the depths of the earth through the method of earth escape?"

Qi Xuansu didn't answer at all, and punched again.

Takefu, shook his arms and fell to the sky, and stomped on the earthquake in Kyushu.

Qi Xuansu's joints and periosteum exploded, his spine twisted like a dragon, and the sound of clicking was endless. He didn't use the slightest true element, he just relied on his physique, and his blood and qi rushed straight to Xiao Han, if he wasn't underground at this time, I am afraid that even the floating clouds in the sky would be washed away.

Every punch of Qi Xuansu contained all kinds of strength, shaking and pulling the vitality of heaven and earth, forming a whirlwind flow that was difficult to resist, and finally converged into a whirlpool, not only for the black-clothed monks, but also for people whose surrounding realms were inferior to Qi Xuansu, all of whom were pulled by this whirlpool to within three feet of Qi Xuansu's body.

Within this range, Qi Xuansu only needed to punch.

One person punches like a hundred people punch together, one person steps like a hundred people step together, and one person is like a hundred people.

The fist intent and blood qi were mixed together, and even a strange scene of red mist rising appeared around Qi Xuansu's body.

The black-clothed monk switched to the "big mudra" of Buddhism in the Western Regions, and every time he made a palm, he would stir up a ripple of the outline of the palm, which continued to spread, like the size of a canopy, and the black gas was rolling.

After the two exchanged more than ten moves, Qi Xuansu, who had the upper hand, found an opportunity to gather momentum, and a fist as delicate as white jade roared, instantly occupying all the sight of the black-clothed monk, and the vast fist intent shrouded all directions.

The black-clothed monk was not afraid at all, but with a wave of his sleeves, the black smoke turned into an invisible "curtain" in front of him, isolating him from Qi Xuansu.

Qi Xuansu's punch fell heavily on this "curtain", although the fist was heavy, but the curtain fluttered and fluttered, without any strength, but it was to overcome rigidity with softness, completely dissolving his punch.

However, when it comes to the ever-changing realm, rigidity and softness are just in a thought, and the hundred steels turn into fingers, homeopathic to catch the tail of the bird, the strength turns into softness, the bright strength turns into dark energy, and the palms pass through the rippling layers of ripples, as if lifting the curtain curtain and seeing the people behind the scenes.

Qi Xuansu's five fingers stretched out, and he had already turned into a dragon claw of a human immortal, and then leaned forward, his arm suddenly stretched out, and grabbed the chest of the black-clothed monk.

The black-clothed monk clasped Qi Xuansu's wrist with his backhand, and had to guard against the ever-changing rib arms of the martial artist, so he had to put his other hand in the lower abdomen position.

Qi Xuansu's wrist twisted, the dragon claw disappeared, and the entire arm slid out of the black-clothed monk's grasp like a spirit snake.

Then Qi Xuansu turned around suddenly, and a seemingly illusory aura dragon tail appeared behind him, three zhang long, and swept across.

The dragon tail of the immortals.

The black-clothed monk was caught off guard, and was swept in the chest by the powerful dragon's tail, his entire chest collapsed, his bones were broken, and his feet left the ground and flew backwards. qs

The dragon's tail was castrated, and several stone pillars supporting the dome were swept away, causing large chunks of rock to fall with a bang, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Several of the priests and ronins who couldn't dodge were buried directly underneath.

Qi Xuansu himself was not spared, and was buried by the rocks, but soon a majestic force erupted from the inside out, blasting through the rocks piled up like hills.

A giant like an ancient witch rose from the rocks.

It is the true body of a human immortal.

Qi Xuansu strode forward, although his body was huge, he didn't have the slightest sense of bulkiness, as if shrinking into inches, he came to the front of the black-clothed monk, and once again manifested the dragon claw, almost the same as the real dragon claw, and grabbed it down.

The black-clothed monk never expected Qi Xuansu to be so arrogant and domineering, seemingly out of order, but he beat him out of breath, so he had to use the golden body of the Buddha Gate to resist this claw.

The so-called Buddhist golden body is not the Shinto golden body, between the Shinto golden body and the immortal god is not bad, both the strengths of both, and comprehensive often means mediocrity, such as scattered people.

I saw the black-clothed monk Zhou

The body is plated with a layer of "gold paint", and the whole person is shining with golden light, and at the same time, the body is also larger, as if it is a Buddha statue enshrined in the temple.

With a single claw, the black-clothed monk slammed down, leaving only the position above his chest that could still rise above the ground.

Qi Xuansu opened his mouth and spit out again, and the spiral energy shot out like a tornado.

Flying sand and rocks, scattering and bursting.

The collapsed rockfall did not affect the auspicious palace.

She pulled the "Nasu and Ichi" in her hand to the full moon, and the surging divine power gathered on the tip of the arrow.

Zhang Yuelu has no way to avoid it.

The next moment, Jixianggong released the bowstring.

Almost at the same time that Jixianggong let go of his fingers, the arrow had already pierced Zhang Yuelu's heart.

Qingyun couldn't block this arrow.

Zhang Yuelu's face was pale, her body was shaky, and she seemed to be unstable on her feet.

Jixianggong's expression softened a little and breathed a sigh of relief.

The miracle of "Nasu and One" is that it is impossible to avoid it unless the gap between the realm cultivation of the two sides is too big.

And this arrow is infused with a lot of divine power, just to restrain the extremely idealistic Qingyun. After all, the power of incense is the will of millions of people, not a dead thing.

Zhang Yuelu's figure became illusory, and it seemed that it would dissipate at any time.

Jixianggong suddenly sensed that something was wrong, this Zhang Yuelu's physique was too fragile, how could it be directly wiped out with an arrow? This is not the physique that a celestial person should have.

It's too late.

Although Kichijogong immediately gave up "Nasu Yoichi" and held "Kikuichi Script Norizong" in her hand again, it was still a step too late, and there was already a long sword against the back of her heart.

Jixianggong can clearly perceive the power of thunder condensed on the tip of the sword, which is "Zixia".