225 Witchcraft

If Mo Chengjun is here, he will probably be able to stare out his eyes, because he is familiar with this style of swordsmanship!

It's too familiar, isn't it his style of "A Sword Immortal Kneels"?

The Four Seasons Sword Venerable really only saw him use it once, and he actually got the true intention, and he used it at this time.

This kendo talent, I don't have to say anything.

Of course, in fact, if you think about it, this is also normal.

Because, Mo Chengjun realized that this sword was based on the sword technique of the Galaxy Sword Sect, and he took another step forward.

If this were someone else, it probably wouldn't feel anything, but for the female sword venerable, it was really a familiar shadow everywhere.

And with this sword, although Qingyangzi was stripped of his five senses, a great crisis surged into his heart, and the boundless darkness seemed to drown him.

Ignoring nothing else, he let out a hysterical roar, only to see the cyan sun blazing brightly, and a bird-like beast appeared in it.

Its shape resembles a white crane, making wings to fly, with red spots on the cyan fire feathers, only one foot is independent, and the long beak is composed of red-white flames.

Qingyangzi lost his five senses, but the divine bird seemed to have sensed it, and his head was slightly tilted, and then he pecked forward.

So, the white flame beak collided with the sword light that separated the darkness.

Bite!

A strange sound sounded in everyone's hearts, and then everything in front of them returned to normal.

The five senses return, and the vision is restored.

So, everyone saw that the cyan sun was divided into two halves.

It can't be said that the resistance of the divine bird is ineffective, it's just that it was originally separated from the middle and has been deviated a lot downward.

As a result, two-thirds of the whole blue sun was counted from above, and it cracked.

cracked together, and Qingyangzi among them.

The big sun dissipated like a phantom, revealing Qingyangzi's figure, at this time he no longer lost the demeanor he had just appeared, but the whole person was broken at the waist.

There is immortal blood stained the clothes red, although they are bridged by immortal power, they remain intact.

But this injury is obviously not easy to treat, it is visible to the naked eye, there is sword qi constantly cutting and destroying the wound, and blood is sneering outward.

In an instant, Qingyangzi's breath fell to the valley, and most of the immortal power had to be recovered, maintaining the stability of the immortal body.

But before he could do anything, he saw a flash in front of him, and another sword light fell.

That's no return to the peak, no regrets sword Venerable Fan Tiande.

His sword, no return and no regrets, beheaded, also extinguished, the sword will inevitably return with blood.

Well, the Sword Venerables of the Galaxy Sword Sect cooperated too tacitly, and they didn't listen to Qingyangzi's nonsense, and they really implemented the strategy of 'the dead enemy is the good enemy'.

But at this time, there was a golden Buddha light falling from the nine heavens.

In the Buddha's sound and chanting, a great bright thousand-armed Bodhisattva stands between heaven and earth, truly sitting on the earth, with his head in the clouds, how magnificent and magnificent.

What's even more terrifying is that more than 1,000 golden Buddha's hands fell from the sky and were directly photographed.

Yes, the Buddha Wuliang killed a horse pistol.

But he didn't come to save Qingyangzi, he just wanted to kill people to vent his anger.

This time, he was calculated to death, but after all, he was an immortal, and you want to say that he can be comfortable in his heart?

There is no resentment?

Don't you want to shoot all these people in front of you to death?

Hehe, that's a dream!

Therefore, he chose to go and return, and made a decisive move at this critical moment of fighting to the death.

It's just that under the big handprint of Buddha Guang, Dong Hongwu, the Sword Venerable who stopped killing, stood up.

He stood in front of the group of juniors and sisters, looking at the bodhisattva appearance that stood on the top of the sky, but there was no fluctuation in the slightest, and he didn't even do it to meet the enemy.

He just took a small flying sword, held it in his palms respectfully with both hands, and whispered underestimated: "Little ancestor, it's up to you, just make a little move, don't use all your strength!" ”

The flying sword had a spirit, and it seemed to hear his whisper, and trembled impatiently.

Then it was erected out of thin air and turned into a sword rainbow and left.

What do you say about this sword?

Don't say it's earth-shattering, it can only be described as 'mediocre', the speed of the flying sword is still slow, and the trajectory is extremely clear.

But when the Great Light Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva saw this sword, the eyes of Gu Jing Wubo suddenly changed, and he became frightened and incredulous.

Then, he saw that where the flying sword passed, the nearby Buddha's light handprints were shattering inch by inch.

At the same time, just when everyone was attracted by the fighting method above, below, Qingyangzi swept the audience with extremely resentful eyes.

The flying sword of the Unrepentant Sword Venerable Fan Tiande was getting closer and closer, but he didn't even raise his eyes to take a look.

Because, obviously, blocking this sword, there is the next sword, the next sword......

His immortal body was damaged, and his combat power was already one in ten, and at this time, even if he wanted to fight to get injured, he was not qualified to flee far away.

He is already a mortal situation.

But he resented!

He complained about the calculation of the Xinghe Sword Sect, the siege and killing of the five Sword Venerables in front of him, the heavy blow to him by the Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu, and the immeasurable selfishness of the Buddha.

He even complained about the Heavenly Sect's coercion and retribution, so much so that he went to this Yunzhou and actually became the place where he was buried.

But mortals have a big grudge, so they have to become a ghost and ask for their lives after death, and if they don't get it well, they have to be shouted and killed by immortal cultivators.

But he is an immortal, and if he has a grudge, he naturally has to repay it!

After a moment of hesitation, the resentful heart took over, and just before Fan Tiande's sword light came to his body, he activated the secret technique.

Extremely weird, Qingyangzi's two arms left his body, and the cut was like stubble, as if he had been torn off directly, and blood sprayed outward as if he didn't want money.

Next second!

Rumble!

A loud bang was a superposition of all kinds of noises, so that only this one was left to echo between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the sword light of Fan Tiande, the unrepentant sword venerable, finally fell.

decapitation,

Destroy souls too.

Under the blow, he pierced Qingyangzi's head and shattered his soul, which really didn't even have a chance to enter the yin soil, and he couldn't die anymore.

But the corners of Qingyangzi's mouth actually pulled out a weird smile.

There was a strange fluctuation that spread outward, like the coldest wind blowing, making several Sword Venerables around them shiver.

But the yin wind only turned around, and it didn't submerge into their bodies, but instead found the Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu.

Sky, that flying sword is really careful to exert its strength.

So much so that after the big hand of the Buddha light in the sky was shattered, just in front of the head of the Bodhisattva, he lightly clicked it.

I really clicked it very lightly, and it didn't seem to have touched it.

Then, the flying sword fell directly, and was caught by Dong Hongwu, the Sword Venerable of Stopping Killing.

And the Bodhisattva Xiang collapsed directly, leaving only the Buddha to howl loudly and miserably, his eyes had become bloody holes, and his eyeballs were poked out.

There was even a cold wind blowing, as if it had found its target, and hovered inside him.

As a result, his howl became louder.

Because, there is such a strange power that is infecting his immortal power.

This time, he was really frightened, and he saw that the Buddha was full of light, and he disappeared into the sky with a thorn.

I ran faster than the first time, and I was even more panicked.

It's just that before the few Sword Venerables below breathed a sigh of relief, they heard a muffled snort.

However, it was the Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu's face that was extremely ugly, and on her body, the mana fluctuations were also intermittent and strangely tight.

The other Sword Venerables saw that the situation was not right, and they all surrounded them.

Qingcang Sword Venerable Deng Bolu was the most well-informed, he swept around, as if he remembered something, and then his face changed greatly.

He didn't care about anything else, the flying sword fell into his hand again, and he closed his eyes for a long time before swinging the sword.

This sword is quite strange, bringing an extremely unique wave, circling the Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu and returning to his hand.

This sword seems ordinary, but it is excellent energy, Deng Bolu seems to have fought a big battle with someone, tired and sweating profusely.

But after this sword, the situation of the Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu was much better, especially the strange fluctuations that came and went at that time, but they were suppressed.

"What the hell is going on? What's wrong with my sister? Dong Hongwu, the Sword Venerable of Stopping Killing, asked everyone's thoughts:

Qingcang Sword Venerable Deng Bolu's face was extremely ugly, and he said after a long time: "This should be some kind of overwhelming technique."

Of course, we're more familiar with its other name, witchcraft. ”

Nine Killing Sword Venerable Qu Hao frowned and asked, "Those evil things from the Immortal Capital Sect?" ”

"It's a similar spell, in Yangzhou, there are still a lot of such strange tricks."

Qingcang Sword Venerable Deng Bolu twisted his eyebrows and said, "This is probably the killer of that Qingyangzi."

It should be a price that is not small, just launched, just looking for two people.

One is the senior sister, probably because she hurt herself.

The other is that the Buddha is immeasurable, he was hit by a small sword, and then there is this witchcraft, although he is a living Buddha, even if he can live, he must be greatly injured. ”

The Nine Killing Sword Venerable waved his hand and said directly: "It doesn't matter what he does, it's good to die." The question is, senior sister, should we do it? ”

Qingcang Sword Venerable Deng Bolu replied: "Just now, I used the two sides of the sword to cut off some connections in the underworld, but I couldn't do my best, I think it's best to go back to the sect as quickly as possible and find the old master to see." ”

"Good!"

"That's it!"

"Then we'll go back now."

"You have to leave some people to clean up the battlefield, Qu Hao, you come."

"Me? All right. ”

When the aftermath dissipated and the clouds cleared, the entire battlefield situation was clear at a glance.

Two immortals are powerful, one died miserably, and the other fled twice.

And the six palace masters of the Galaxy Sword Sect, well, although everyone is injured and looks miserable, they are all there!

As a result, the entire battlefield was plunged into jubilation.

They didn't know that the Four Seasons Sword respected injuries, but depending on the current situation, they slaughtered immortals, retired Buddhas, and thought they were ecstatic.

As for those remnants of the Fufeng Sect and the demons?

Well, if there are still high-end battlefields, then the mid-to-low-end battlefields are really swept by the disciples of the Galaxy Sword Sect.

Even if there were 40,000 more demon troops, it was only 40,000 more corpses, and it didn't even cause much loss to the sword cultivation army.

It's just that, in the jubilation, the faces of several palace masters were not very good, so they hurriedly arranged the follow-up and rushed back.

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