Chapter 542: Before the Man Arrives, the Sword Has Killed the Enemy!
The high priest never imagined that one day he would capsize in the gutter.
Although this is just an incarnation of him, he also has the cultivation of a half-step Yang God, wouldn't he be able to catch a little girl in the late stage of Bigu?
But at this moment, the talisman that was all over his body was like a slap in the face.
These talismans are by no means ordinary, and each one contains the power of the pure Yang God, such as the addition of Wuyue, and the overwhelming power of Mount Tai, which suppresses his mana.
What is the origin of this little girl?
Changle knew that although the immobilization charm was harmful, it was not lethal, and when the time came, she still couldn't beat the other party, so she plucked up her courage and walked in front of the high priest.
"That...... I'm sorry......"
She looked at the high priest, this person is also a handful of old people, why should he be a bad person?
As she thought, she took out the tortoise shell.
The tortoiseshell automatically grows larger, like a door panel.
Jia Huo was not worried, after all, this was the high priest, in the hearts of their Turks, the high priest was an existence that could communicate with the gods, and the method of summoning the locust god and the plague god this time was taught by the high priest with the method of entering a dream.
No matter how powerful this little girl is, how can she be with the high priestβ
Boom!
Changle carried a tortoiseshell as heavy as a door panel and smashed it on the head of the immobile high priest, and a dull crash sounded in the field.
The high priest fell to the ground, and the scepter in his hand rolled down.
The corners of Jia Huo's eyes twitched, fake, they must all be fake, the high priest was teasing-
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Changle closed his eyes, shouting sorry, while smashing very hard, the tortoise shell weighing hundreds of catties smashed on the head of the high priest, and each blow was powerful and heavy, setting off a whistling long wind.
Wisps of dust fell from the ruined beams around them.
A puddle of blood flowed from the paper chrysalis......
Jia Huo's heart became heavier and heavier, and a chill inexplicably emerged from his body.
Even Sun Simiao opened his mouth slightly, staring at this scene blankly, not knowing what to say.
When he was traveling with him before, He Jia often studied the mysterious and ancient tortoise shell, and he also took a few looks, and it was indeed a hidden mystery and a rare treasure.
It's just that...... Is this how this treasure is used?
It always felt like something wasn't quite right.
Changle didn't know how long it had been smashed, the whole person was so tired and out of breath, she carried the tortoise shell, and turned to look at Jia Huo.
Jia Huo didn't know when he had retreated to the door.
"Don't run, I'm not going to fight!"
Jia Huo glanced at the bloody tortoise shell in her hand, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she turned around to run away.
But at this moment, there was a click, and cracks appeared on those fixing talismans, and countless black mist rushed out, condensing into a miserable figure.
The high priest's body was covered with blood, and his bones were broken for an unknown reason, and half of his head was almost rotten flesh, looking hideous and terrifying.
His left eye was shattered, and his remaining right eye erupted with rage and resentment.
Shame on you!
The incarnation of the dignified Turkic high priest, the existence of a half-step yang god, turned out to be planted in the hands of a little girl in the late stage of Bigu, if it spread, he would probably become the laughing stock of the whole world.
She must be killed!
"I'm going to pull your skin !!"
The high priest roared angrily, and the whole person rushed towards Changle, his nails quickly turning black and long, and the terrible sound swept through the wind, as if he had cut the cloth.
He is going to rip off this woman's human skin, pump her soul, refine it into a straw man, and be enslaved by him for the rest of his life, and be punished by him!
However, this blow missed, and Changle's figure disappeared in an instant.
In the courtyard, a small grass shivered.
The other party's momentum is too terrifying, and now that she has no talisman, it is impossible to win.
Fortunately, her wooden magic power has become small, and she can't fight, but her ability to escape is one of the best.
The high priest looked around with his eyes, but he couldn't detect any trace of Changle.
"It's a clever retreat, but it's ......"
He sneered and said, "If you don't come out again, I'll kill this old man!" β
With a wave of his finger, the scepter on the ground suddenly turned into a streamer and shot towards Sun Simiao.
Clang!
At the critical moment, Changle resolutely jumped out and held a tortoise shell in front of Sun Simiao.
Under the shock, she took three steps back, and each time she stepped on the ground with a deep footprint, and the tortoise shell in her hand trembled, almost flying out of her hand.
Changle's face turned pale, and he felt that his throat was fishy, and the blood reached his throat and eyes, and she forcibly swallowed it again.
"Oh? Actually blocked? β
The high priest was a little surprised, the gap between the two cultivators was huge, and they were able to block his casual blow, in addition to the tortoise shell, this little girl's mana was also extremely pure.
It is worthy of being the authentic sect of Xuanmen and a disciple of Longhu Mountain.
The High Priest stretched out his hand again, and the scepter rose again, and the black mist around him became thicker, locking on Changle from afar.
"Hejia, you can go by yourself, don't worry about the old man."
Sun Simiao patted her on the shoulder and persuaded.
Changle shook his head stubbornly, and said: "The family teacher once said that those who hold salaries for everyone should not let them freeze to death in the wind and snow, the predecessor of the medicine king, you have saved so many people, if I only care about my own life, the master will know and will expel me from the master!" β
Sun Simiao was stunned.
"Your master's opinion is more important than your life?"
"That's nature!"
Changle said without hesitation: "If Master doesn't want me anymore, then I ...... So what's the point of me living? β
"What's more, Master is a great hero and husband who stands up to the sky, I am his disciple, and I must not disgrace him!"
When she said this, her white jade-like face was full of pride, as if being able to become a disciple of the master was the proudest thing in the world.
Sun Simiao suddenly felt a little envious and a little curious.
What kind of strange person can make disciples worship and admire so much, even at the cost of their lives?
It's a pity that he can't meet one of them after all.
Hearing this, the high priest sneered: "What bullshit Master, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, he can't save you, what this seat said!" β
A chill immediately appeared in Changle's eyes, and his willow eyebrows were like swords.
The little face was full of cold color.
She carefully recalled her master's teachings, pinched the sword seal in her hand, and silently recited the Taiyi Tiangang sword technique.
Master had taught her the art of flying swords, but she was not interested in these offensive techniques at the time, and although she had memorized them, she did not practice them much.
It takes about four or five times to get it right once.
It's just that now she can't take care of so much, and she has to block it.
"Taiyi Tiangang, sword swinging in all directions, slashing demons and killing ghosts, governing the capital of Pingyang, urgent as the law, slash!"
The swords were pointed together, but the mana in the body was silent, and the sword in the storage magic weapon did not move in the slightest.
"Slash!"
"Slash again!"
"Slash, slash!"
The air around him seemed to freeze, a little embarrassed.
The high priest laughed, his voice full of sarcasm.
"Is this your Dragon Tiger Mountain's flying sword technique? It's ridiculous! β
With a wave of his finger, the scepter shot towards Changle again, and the surging mana was like a mountain and a tsunami, making Changle breathless.
She could only continue to pinch and chant the mantra, hoping to succeed once.
"Taiyi Tiangang, sword swinging in all directions, slashing demons and killing ghosts, governing the capital of Pingyang, urgent as the law, slash!"
This time it seems that a miracle has happened, and a loud sword roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, the sound shook the sky, and the bullfighting was angry, and the brilliant sword qi was like the sunset of the long river, and the desert was lonely.
A sword fell from the sky, the hilt of the sword is like copper, the sword weighs ninety-nine eighty-one taels, and there are Zhou Tian Xingdou and Taoist runes, which fall vertically in front of Changle, exuding a brilliant sword.
The menacing scepter had been slashed to pieces by the sharp sword qi before it even got close.
Sun Simiao's spirits perked up, and he blurted out: "Three or five male and female slashing evil swords, could it be that the Heavenly Master is here?" β
He saw that this sword was simple and introverted, and it was as majestic as the sun, and the sword qi was full of awe-inspiring righteousness, killing ghosts and exorcism, killing demons and suppressing demons, showing the style of Daomen Xuanzong, and it seemed to be somewhat similar to the legendary Dragon and Tiger Mountain treasure, and the three-five slashing evil male and female swords.
"It's not the Heavenly Master, it's my master who has arrived!"
Changle's eyes became extraordinarily bright.
Sou!
The sword slashed directly towards the incarnation of the high priest, and the star runes on the sword body shone brightly, evolving the vision of yin and yang gossip, and obliterating all the methods used by the high priest.
The momentum is like a bamboo, destroying the withering and decaying.
I saw the sword light flash, and in a circle, the head of the high priest rolled down.
He does have some skills, even if he was beheaded, he didn't even die, but kept blinking his eyes, manipulating his headless body to come and try to put his head back up.
However, the Demon Slashing Sword went berserk.
The loud sword roared like a phoenix's clear cry, flapping its wings to the sky, showing the vision of the Big Dipper and the Yin and Yang Bagua, and the Dao Yun flowed, carrying the monstrous sword intent, and wiped out the body and head of the high priest into dust.
Vicissitudes!
The evil sword is automatically returned to its sheath, instantly converging all its edges, and returning to its roots.
And this Daomen Divine Sword, which had just shown its might, was obediently being held in the hand of a person at this moment, and the cyan sword spike was fluttering, which matched the flowing green robe very well.
The peach wood is a hairpin, tied with a bun, the phoenix eyes are sparse eyebrows, and the posture is high, floating in the gentle breeze.
Before the man arrived, the sword had slain the enemy.
Just like the legendary chic and uninhibited sword fairy.
"Master!"
Changle's eyes were smiling like a crescent moon.
Li Daoxuan reached out and knocked her forehead.
"It hurts so much......"
Changle covered his head, although he was wronged, he also knew that it was wrong for him to sneak out and cause trouble to his master.
"It's not bad, at least it's not a shame for the teacher."
When Li Daoxuan was a hundred miles away, he saw the scenery of Qi County with the eyes of heaven, but he didn't expect to find his own apprentice.
This little girl is bold.
However, what made him happy was that although Changle was not good at fighting, he was able to fight without fear at the moment of life and death, and stepped forward, and at a young age, he already had a bit of responsibility.
The little girl who always made nectar cakes for him has grown up now.
Li Daoxuan touched her head, and at the same time crossed over to heal her injuries with mana as a reward.
This is called a big stick in one hand and sweet dates in the other.
Changle still enjoys the master's touch as he did when he was a child, and his expression is slight, like a comfortable kitten.
"Master, from now on, I will definitely practice all kinds of spells well, and I will never be lazy again!"
Changle raised his hand and swore in a firm voice.
After this experience, she discovered her weakness, and those fighting techniques that she had no interest in now have interest.
It is only when a person encounters danger that he understands the importance of having a sword in hand.
"It's good to know."
Li Daoxuan withdrew his hand, shook his head and smiled.
In fact, he didn't expect Changle to take on much responsibility, it would be too tiring, as his disciple, he should go and live the life she likes.
If there is wind and rain, cover it with one hand.
Otherwise, what's the use of him as a master?
This is also the reason why he never forced Changle to cultivate those killing techniques in the past, everything is fine, and the matter of cultivation is not forced.
Of course, if she wants to learn on her own, that's the best.
Sun Simiao looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him who had an extraordinary bearing and was handsome, and always felt that he seemed to have seen it somewhere, and he was very familiar.
But if he had seen such a person with outstanding style, how could he not be impressed?
At this moment, Jia Huo's pupils were shocked, and he exclaimed, "You...... You are...... Lee Do-hyun! β
As a Turkic masterpiece, how could he not know the appearance of Li Daoxuan, the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, this face made many Turkic people frightened.
It is said that Tubo was ready to send troops to attack Tang, but because Li Daoxuan shot an arrow out of the pass, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to mix anymore.
The 100,000 Turkic army returned in vain, also because of this person.
For them Turks, Li Daoxuan's terrible is even above Li Shimin!
Sun Simiao suddenly realized that he finally knew where he had seen this face.
A few years ago, he traveled all over the world, passing through Longyou County, and saw the statue of the national teacher Li Daoxuan, and the local people even built a shrine for him, and the incense was endless.
It is said that Li Tianshi once fought side by side with the Taoist priests of Wanshou Palace in Longyou County, killing zombies, slaying dragons, and finally summoning the sacred bird to save the people who were ravaged by the flood.
Later, with Li Tianshi entering the capital, he did many earth-shattering things, and became a national teacher, and the people of Longyou County were even more honored.
The same story, Sun Simiao has heard it at least ten times!
Unexpectedly, He Jia turned out to be Li Tianshi's disciple!
Wait, if that's the case, wouldn't she be......
"The little girl's common name is Li Lizhi, Dao No. and Jia, and she has seen the predecessors of the Medicine King!"
Changle made a salute.
"It turned out to be Princess Changle, disrespectful!"
Sun Simiao returned the salute, and then looked at Li Daoxuan, just wanted to salute, but was stopped by Li Daoxuan.
"The medicine king senior doesn't have to be polite, it's her luck that the apprentice can get you to take care of it."
Sun Simiao was a little surprised, Li Tianshi's attitude towards himself was extremely respectful, and everyone in the world said that he was decisive and domineering, but now it seems that rumors are really just rumors.
"Let's talk about it later, the most important thing at the moment is to prevent the plague, and ...... Ask this Jia Changshi a few questions. β
Li Daoxuan looked at Jia Huo, his eyes were as quiet as a cold abyss, unpredictable.
Jia Huo's face changed, and he immediately stabbed himself in the heart with a dagger.
He clearly knew that wanting to escape in front of Li Daoxuan was definitely the stupidest idea in the world.
However, when his dagger stabbed into his body, it suddenly turned into a handful of flying petals.
Jia Huo gritted his teeth and slammed into the pillar next to him, but the pillar also turned into a sea of flowers in an instant, allowing him to pass through it unharmed.
His face turned pale, and he finally understood something.
It is a very stupid idea to want to run away in front of Lee Do-hyun, and it is equally stupid to want to commit suicide in front of him.
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