Chapter 135: A Slap to the Head
The senior brother put down the guqin, patted it with both hands, and passed the two breaths into the bodies of Beigong and Ximen, and then bowed his head silently, and began to repair the guqin and clear the pipe.
Jun Mo was covered in blood, walked back from the wilderness, and saluted his senior brother.
Only then did everyone in the academy come to their senses and saluted the senior brother one after another.
The senior brother returned the salute and said, "It's hard work. ”
Everyone noticed the blood stains on the senior brother's cotton jacket, and knew that the battle between him and Guan Zhu for thousands of miles was dangerous and difficult, and even surpassed the battle of Qingxia that they had already experienced, and they were very worried.
Senior Brother didn't want everyone to worry, looked up at the canopy, and said: "This seems to be used by the back mountain to shade the sun, and it is actually used by you to block arrows, which is not bad, but you have to fly the sword carefully." ”
Then he rearranged the formation and layout in front of Qingxia.
The autumn wind rose again, and there were many cracks on his cotton jacket that were cut by the Dao sword, and cotton poked out of the cracks to his waist, trembling slightly by the wind, and then turned into a Taoist phantom.
There was no big brother under the tent.
In the field in front of Qingshan, the blood-colored divine robe was whistling and dancing, Ye Hongyu summoned the Dao Sword to protect the Dao Heart, her face was full of solemn expressions, she didn't know if that figure would appear in front of her in the next moment.
In the south of the wilderness, in the joint military camp of the Xiling Temple, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion looked at the air around them as if they were facing a great enemy, and Liu Bai sat calmly beside the embers of last night, his expression was peaceful, and the sword resting on his knees was still in the sheath.
No one knew where Mr. Seowon had gone.
But everyone could guess that he was definitely going to be here.
The next moment.
The figure of the senior brother appeared in the south of the field, in the coalition formation of the Xiling Temple. Through the heavy veil, he looked at the old Heavenly Oracle Grand Priest in the depths of the divine chariot, and pulled out the short wooden stick at his waist.
The Great Priest of Heaven looked at the scholar outside the veil, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more profound.
More than a dozen red-clothed priests rushed to the god with loud shouts.
The senior brother held the short wooden stick and looked at the Heavenly Oracle Priest outside the veil, and did not make any movements.
The red-clad priests were shaken away like stones. He fell heavily to the ground, splashing dirt and soot, and fell unconscious. Everyone has a clear red and swollen stick mark on their forehead.
The starlight in the depths of the Heavenly Oracle Priest's eyes suddenly burned, and everywhere he looked, the veils also burned. It seemed to have become the divine fire of the Haotian Divine Kingdom, and stopped in front of the senior brother.
The elder brother raised the wooden stick in his hand.
His padded jacket trembled slightly, dragging out an afterimage,
He still seemed to stand quietly outside the god's chariot, outside the burning veil.
At the end of the afterimage, there was another him, who had already crossed the terrifying divine fire and came to the body of the Great Priest of the Heavenly Oracle.
The Great Priest of Heaven looked at him in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "Whoever believes in Haotian ......"
The senior brother said: "The son is silent. ”
The Heavenly Oracle said no more.
The elder brother raised his stick and beat it.
Looking at the wooden stick that broke through the air, the Heavenly Oracle Grand Priest saw four thousand eight hundred and ninety-two possibilities a moment later.
The canon in front of him. Radiates infinite light.
He hid his own essence in the light.
He didn't hesitate to damage his Dao heart and saw the future, so he avoided the four thousand eight hundred and ninety-two possibilities.
The elder brother stood in front of him, holding a wooden stick, still striking down simply.
This stick is deceptively simple. It's actually quite not simple.
In this short period of time, the short wooden stick swung four thousand eight hundred and ninety-three times.
In the end, it was still just a slap in the face.
There was a dull thud from the chariot.
Countless heaven and earth breaths were turbulent, spraying out like a hurricane in all directions, and those curtains that were ignited by divine fire instantly turned into countless charred butterflies, flying all over the sky in the wilderness.
A canon that radiates infinite light. Turned into crumbs in the autumn wind.
The body of the Great Priest of the Heavenly Oracle reappeared in the divine chariot, sitting cross-legged, covered in blood.
Senior Brother's stick struck the Great Priest of Heaven on the forehead, and even hit his Dao heart.
With just a blow to the head, the Heavenly Oracle Priest has already suffered irreparable injuries.
The blood, which was not thick and even a little clear, kept flowing along the wrinkles on his face, like a dry mountain and a torrential rain.
But his expression was very quiet, for he knew his fate from the moment he heard the sound of the piano.
At the beginning, the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism ambushed Ning Que and Sangsang in the Baita Temple of the Yuelun Kingdom, and they were about to succeed, but in the end, it was because of the sound of the piano, and an irreversible change occurred.
There really isn't much new in the world.
"Mr. Big is really Mr. Big, the academy has set up an ambush in Qingxia, so naturally it has already set up coordinates, the temple didn't think of this matter, and failure is a matter of course. ”
The Great Priest of the Heavenly Oracle looked at the senior brother and said.
The senior brother knew why he was still talking to himself at this time, but he felt that it was a bit rude not to answer the other party, and replied, "So the Lord will arrive later than me, and I want to hurry up and do something." ”
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The quiet carriage was not far from the gods.
When the Divine Wheel turned into a burning train, and then into a picture of falling leaves in late autumn, the Divine Temple Alliance let out an extremely frightened and shocking exclamation, and the faces of the Sword Pavilion disciples became a little pale.
The expression on Liu Bai's face finally changed, and he was no longer as calm as before.
The sword was still resting on his knees, but just like his mood at this time, he seemed to feel some kind of threat, so he became excited and vigilant, humming slightly, and the sword body was half out of its scabbard!
Two years ago, in the autumn, he and Mr. Big had met in the Sword Pavilion.
He was sitting by the pool, and Mr. Big was standing in front of him.
Mr. Big is thousands of miles away, and his sword can also be thousands of miles away.
So although he recalled the flying sword, he was calm.
Because he was sure that no matter how wonderful Mr. Big's realm was, he could not threaten him.
Today, in the field before Qingshan, he saw the figure of this scholar again, and was a little surprised by the progress of the other party, but it was not until this time that the god was in ruins, and he confirmed it......
That suave guy really learned to fight!
A character who can do anything but fight and be the strongest in the world...... Now that he has learned to fight, can he be the strongest even in this aspect?
Who else could be his opponent?
Liu Bai slowly stretched out his hand, holding the slightly vibrating hilt of the sword, with a happy and happy expression on his face.
It is a gratifying thing to have such an opponent in the world.
However, to his disappointment, the battle did not happen.
The elder brother left, playing a murderous piece with a string, seriously injuring a Xiling Grand Priest with a wooden stick, and then quietly left.
Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.
The reason for this.
It was because a Taoist appeared in the field before Qingxia.
The man was dressed in green clothes.
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(It's a bit hard to write today, and then the chapter name is not needed, it's more appropriate to use this, and there is another chapter.) (To be continued)