Chapter 3 The True Trick of Divine Sword and Thunder

The light wheel and the poisonous blood banner are deadlocked, Pu Zhi can't help but sneer, as a Buddhist monk who is not afraid of weird and evil spirits, he snorted coldly at the moment and wanted to suppress it, but he didn't want to hug Lin Jingyu's wrist and was attacked by some foreign object, a burst of numbness struck, and then there was a pain in the heart, his eyes were black, and the light wheel in front of him was not to mention crazy, and even maintaining it was a bit far-fetched.

"Hahaha!!"

A smile came from the air, the poisonous blood banner changed again, and a ghost head appeared in the flag, with blood-red eyes, a hideous face, a fishy wind, a ghost howl, a heavy blood red flash, the light wheel burst like a bubble in the sun, and Puzhi's whole person was also a broken kite and flew out.

Lin Jingyu in his hand fell to the ground like a gourd rolling on the ground, during which there were a few muffled sounds, I am afraid that the ribs have been broken, and the monk Puzhi is not much better, and he crashed into the wall of the grass temple behind him, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was pale and colorless in an instant.

It's just that the body is seriously injured or secondary, the sharp pain in the heart, and the numbness of the whole body is the fatal crisis.

Pu Zhi is one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, and he didn't see him change his face after such a great change, he forced himself to calm down, and looked at Lin Jingyu who fell to the ground and fell unconscious, but saw that he was in the placket, slowly crawling out of a colored centipede, as big as a palm, with seven forked tails, each with its own color, extremely brilliant and dangerous.

"Seven-tailed centipede!" Puzhi murmured, more like a moan.

His face disappeared pale, but became darker and darker, it was not that his condition was getting better, but that the poison had entered his heart and lungs, looking at the black gas in the air, Pu Zhi said very calmly: "You put the strange poisonous things in the world on this child, and deliberately hid your strength, and saw the opportunity to hurt me, you are coming at me?" ”

The man in the black qi sneered and said, "Yes, I am here for your general wisdom, if it is not a sneak attack, it is not easy to deal with you with your Buddhist path." In this case, you better hand over the blood devouring beads quickly, and I will give you the antidote to the seven-tailed centipede, how about it? ”

Pu Zhi smiled miserably and said, "In vain, I have wisdom in my name, I can't imagine that a demon like you would not be greedy for blood beads." His face turned grim, and he said categorically: "The blood devouring bead harms the common people, and it is delusional to want to exchange my life for it." ”

Seeing Pu Zhi's perseverance, the people in the black air were stunned, and said: "What a monk, great mercy and compassion to help the world, but you died in this wilderness, can anyone know your kindness?" ”

"The monks are compassionate for the sake of the morality in their own hearts, and what is the use of other people's eyes." At this moment, Pu Zhi clasped his hands together, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body exuded the brilliance of Pudu sentient beings, and he didn't know if there was a breakthrough in the exercises, and the black qi on his face actually returned.

The black gas in the heart of the people is not good, and the poisoned blood banner swaggers in the wind, and the huge ghost thing reappears, heading straight for Puzhi.

Pu Zhi shouted, his whole body robe was windless, and he decisively pinched off the treasure jasper Buddha beads in his hand, and more than a dozen crystal clear prayer beads did not fall, but instead slipped and spun in the air, only the dark purple beads fell straight down.

Pu Zhi turned his hand to catch the purple beads, his hands knotted the water bottle print, the Buddha's light exploded all over his body, and he read word by word in his mouth: "Om, well, what, horn, Mi, huh!" ”

"Six-word light spell." The people in the black gas were like facing a great enemy, and the poisonous blood banner and the Buddha's light collided, and they were stalemate for a while.

"What a bald donkey, even with such magical powers under serious injuries."

The black gas rolled in the hands of the people, and the poisonous blood banner immediately swelled, and it was about to tear open the Buddha's light and devour Puzhi, not wanting him to be powerful, Puzhi was even more decisive, and the rosary beads around the body were shattered one by one, turning into the word "swastika" and bombarding the ghost's face.

"Wow~~!" The ghost creature screamed miserably, the red mangs all over his body declined, and before the people in the black gas could react, the jasper rosary bombarded one after another, and under the nine, the ghost creature fell to the ground with a bang, and after a few struggles, it stiffened and did not move, and then slowly turned into blood, and the smell was incomparable.

"Old bald donkey!" The black qi covered the demon's face and couldn't see his expression clearly, but from his hoarse roar, it could be heard that he was extremely angry.

The ghosts perished, and at the same time, the monk Puzhi couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, this time it was different from before, the blood was black and stinky, and the poison had invaded the lifeblood of the whole body.

"Ahh Uhh

Both Pu Zhi and the people in the black air were startled, and when they looked at the sound, there was no one in front of them, only a rocky ruin standing in the wind.

"Hmph, gall rats, get out." With a wave of his hand, the seven-tailed centipede suddenly shook its tail, took advantage of the momentum and flew up, rushing towards the rocks like lightning.

"Xiaofan, be careful."

The figures flickered, and two figures ran out of the rocks, but they were Li Qingyun and Zhang Xiaofan.

Staring at the seven-tailed centipede lying on the ground, Li Qingyun is like a great enemy, this seven-tailed centipede is the most poisonous thing in the world, and he has a very deep memory, because in addition to hitting Puzhi hard at the beginning, forcing Puzhi to run out of oil, and in the future, he will also give the righteous leader Dao Xuan to the yin, and the strongest people in the world are helpless against the seven-tailed centipede, so he naturally dare not ignore it.

Knowing that this place is dangerous, he is still hiding here, and he is not doing it at random, in addition to observing the methods of top cultivators, more importantly, it is to avoid the catastrophe of universal wisdom.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest, and when Pu Zhi went crazy and slaughtered Caomiao Village, he would never have imagined that Li Qingyun would hide in the place where he was resting, and as long as he survived the current crisis, as an orphan of Caomiao Village, whether he was "taken" into Qingyun or took the initiative to enter Qingyun, there was a high probability that he would no longer be rejected.

Originally, everything went well, and neither Puzhi nor the people in the black gas found his whereabouts, but the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and the good man Zhang Xiaofan broke in with a basket of food, and he saw that the situation was wrong and stopped Zhang Xiaofan, but he didn't want the ghost to die, and the yin qi was pervasive, which affected Zhang Xiaofan's mind and caused him to scream.

The people shrouded in black air here saw that they were two children, and as soon as their eyes rolled, they immediately ordered the seven-tailed centipede to attack.

The seven-tailed centipede shook its tail again, and wanted to take off, but Pu Zhi saw that it was wrong, and a jasper Buddha bead in his hand flew out quickly, and then came.

The seven-tailed centipede was psychic, knew the power of the Buddha beads, and did not dare to resist, so he flicked his tail and threw himself into the darkness, and there was no sound.

The person in the black gas was not annoyed when he saw it, but said gloomily: "Hehe, it is indeed worthy of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, and if you are seriously injured, you can still break my poisonous blood corpse king, but you have been hit by the corpse king and hit by the poison of the seven-tailed centipede, how long can you last?" If you know each other, give me the blood-devouring beads obediently. ”

After a few forcible exercises, Pu Zhi even began to bleed black blood from the corners of his eyes at this moment, he smiled miserably, and hissed: "Even if the old man dies here today, he will get rid of you, a demon." ”

As soon as the words fell, all the jasper prayer beads in front of him lit up at the same time, like the stars of the heavens, and the people in the black qi did not dare to be careless, and waited for the battle, but they didn't want to quietly turn back after the rosary that had just stopped the seven-tailed centipede from flying for a distance, and with a bang, the black qi was caught off guard and was hit squarely.

The green light flickered, and the black qi dissipated, revealing a tall and thin person inside, wrapped in a black robe, unable to see the age clearly, only a pair of eyes, flashing fiercely, and a long sword tied behind him.

Pu Zhi said in a low voice: "Your Excellency is so Taoist, why don't you dare to see people?" ”

The man in black had a fierce light in his eyes, and said sharply: "Bald donkey, let you die today without a place to be buried!" ”

After that, he pulled out the long sword behind his back with a backhand "brush", only to see that this sword was as clear as autumn water, bright and not dazzling, and there was a faint light on it.

"Good sword." Pu Zhi couldn't help but scream.

"Isn't it a good sword, this is a Qingyun Cangsong Dao person, even if the sword in his hand is not a heirloom sword, it is very human." ’

Li Qingyun's eyes showed a bright light and he quietly watched, because what followed was the scene that he had been fascinated by and ashamed to simulate.

The sword was unsheathed, Cangsong Daoist held the sword trick in his hand, stepped on the seven stars, walked seven steps in a row, the long sword Huo Ran pierced the sky, and there were words in his mouth, Li Qingyun couldn't help but follow in his heart.

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder.

Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword. ”

The sound fell and the wind rose, the dark clouds in the sky rolled violently, the thunder shook, and countless lightning bolts lingered, like thunder purgatory, and the heavens and the earth were slaughtered.

"Excalibur Thunder Technique!"

"You are actually a member of Qingyunmen!"

Pu Zhi was shocked, his face was as pale as ash, but after the surprise and despair, a trace of fanaticism inexplicably emerged.