064 Shura Field (First Order)
Hmmm-
The cold sword light, like a meteor, pierced the sky.
In the silent sky above the imperial city, a figure flew by, climbed the clouds and stepped on the wind, and fell on the top of the Guanyun Pavilion.
It was an old man with a white beard, wearing a Taoist robe, and a Tai Chi divine sword in his hand.
"A bold fanatic, who dares to trespass into the arsenal and seek death!"
In the darkness, several royal guards on duty here roared angrily, and they all raised their hands to shoot out a true qi.
These people guarding the arsenal are all martial arts masters selected by the royal family, and their strength is very strong, each of them is a strong person who has reached the realm of refining the marrow, and if they are placed in the martial arts, they can also be regarded as first-class masters.
But.
When facing the half-step innate of the Refining Marrow Dacheng, their strength was obviously much worse.
"Imperial Eagle Dog, get out!"
I saw that the old man waved his hand, and it was a sword in the air.
The fierce sword qi swayed down, the cold light was dazzling, and a true qi Taiji aura faintly appeared under his feet, and immediately moved back the attack of everyone, and a muffled snort came immediately.
It was just a sword, and those masters who guarded the arsenal were all defeated and seriously injured.
"Wudang Yuzhenren, the pinnacle of refining the marrow, became famous twenty-eight years ago, is sixty-three years old this year, refining the Wudang Taiji Liangyi Divine Sword, he is an old powerhouse who is earlier than the Flying Swordsman and the like, and his strength is really good."
On the terrace, Su Chen took in everything through the ripple sensing of his divine thoughts.
This Wudang Taiji Divine Sword is indeed wonderful, integrating the mystery of the Taoist Liangyi Twins, and the swordsmanship is magical and very powerful.
If you break through the innate one, the power of this sword technique may be stronger.
At this time.
Suddenly, there was another sound of breaking.
I saw that the jade Dao man's sword aura was like a rainbow, and he casually lifted the roof of the Guanyun Pavilion, and among the tiles, a vast arsenal library was faintly visible.
And in the secret room at its top.
An old figure, sitting cross-legged on the futon, his head lowered, his long white hair dragged on the ground, covering his face, making people unable to see his facial features, his arms drooped, his waist was rickety, and his whole body was no longer lifeless, like a clay wood carving.
In front of the old man, there was a peculiar jade slip, faintly visible with a flickering spiritual light, and it was extraordinary.
"The old thing is dead! Could this be the legendary method of cultivating immortals? Haha, this thing is poor and laughs first! ”
The Jade Daoist laughed, his eyes showing greed.
Immediately, his body turned into sword light, and he was about to rush into the building and seize the jade slip.
But at this time.
Several rays of true qi emerged from all directions, and the other masters lurking in the darkness also took action.
The bloody knife is in the air, and the iron whip is like a dragon.
Several martial arts masters slaughtered out of the air, and the jade Taoist who rushed to the front immediately changed his face, the so-called gun shot the first bird, how could he not understand after living for half his life, but in the face of temptation, he still didn't hold back, thinking about striking first.
As a result, he was the first to be ambushed by everyone, and immediately vomited blood and fell.
Several masters of the same realm sneak attack together, who can resist it?
The Tai Chi Divine Sword shattered on the spot.
"Old Niubi, I still want to seize the treasure, this immortal family method will belong to my Tianshan Mountain!"
"you, the bloody knife is boundless!"
"Feng Wanli, you and I have been friends for half a lifetime, and you actually shot at me?"
"Innate relics, immortal cultivation methods, how precious? Old ghost, I'm sixty-seven years old this year, I don't have a few years to live, if I can use this to break through the innate realm, or maybe use the innate Yuan Qi to extend my life for decades, the realm of a hundred years old, I can take a step forward, compared to cultivating immortals and immortals, what is a mere thirty years of friendship? ”
The sound of angry scolding, scolding, accompanied by the sword light and sword shadow, the true qi flew.
At this time, the sky above Guanyun Pavilion had already become a battle.
For the sake of the close chance, these old monsters who have been silent for half their lives are crazy, and they do not hesitate to shoot at relatives and friends, or woo or provoke.
The greed and ugliness of human nature are vividly displayed.
"That's a man!"
Su Chen watched all this from a distance, with some pity and some emotion.
If he didn't have an immortal Dao seed, he might not have such a day, and he would have to fight for his life for the same chance as them.
"However, these people are too composed, with their strength, I'm afraid they won't be able to enter Guanyun Pavilion at all."
Su Chen shook his head.
Also no longer pay too much attention to the battles of these people.
Although they are all powerhouses who have reached the peak of the marrow refining realm, their skills and methods can only be said to be ordinary, and Su Chen asked himself if he made a move, he could easily suppress them.
This level of fighting, watching it can't give him much insight.
Taking advantage of this time, Su Chen extended the ripples of his divine thoughts and placed them on the royal ancestor in the Guanyun Pavilion.
That piece of jade, the light flickered, it really looked like a treasure, but Su Chen found through the dragon search talisman that it was not a treasure at all.
It's just an illusion created in some special way.
The jade slip contains a violent force, and if anyone touches it, they will definitely suffer a big loss.
On the contrary, it was the futon sitting under the ancestor, lingering with a strong silver light aura, almost enveloping his body.
It is also this force that isolates his last trace of vitality and makes people unable to see the clues.
"This futon is the real treasure, presumably Chu Xiong borrowed this thing to preserve his vitality, and he can also use it to fall asleep. This treasure should have a lot of origin. ”
Su Chen thought in his heart.
And at this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful aura rapidly approaching.
Immediately, a dull drum beat came from the darkness.
Immediately after, a barbarian warrior covered in muscles, holding a large drum, fell down like a meteor, shaking several people in the field away.
Three figures flew over immediately, two men and one woman, the male was strong, the female was delicate and enchanting, the true qi on the body was rough and barbaric, and the qi and blood were even more vigorous like fire.
"Barbarian?"
The crowd was shocked when they saw this.
Those few Nanban masters didn't talk nonsense with them at all, relying on their strong bodies and domineering strength, they went on a rampage directly and killed Guanyun Pavilion.
It's too late, it's too soon.
A Buddha horn was heard in the darkness, and then, a string of prayer beads suddenly flew out, each as big as a human head, and crashed into the barbarian masters.
On the spot, the two were smashed to the point of breaking their tendons and fractures.
The rest of the people were also shocked by this force, and the rosary flew all over the sky, forcing everyone back, and then a kind old monk walked out.
As soon as he appeared, the powerful momentum immediately suppressed the audience.
All the masters present were pale and couldn't move.
Even Su Chen, who was in the distance, faintly felt a strong sense of oppression, the monk's body was glowing, and the innate Yuan Qi lingered around his body, and he was actually an innate master.
And not any of the people on the list.
"Sure enough, I knew that something related to immortal cultivators would definitely lead to those innate powerhouses who were not born in the world."
Su Chen was secretly glad that he was calm and wise, if he really rushed out to grab the treasure like these people, he would be in a passive situation now.
"Amitabha, those who have a fate for immortal treasures get it, you have no chance with this, so it's better for the old man to laugh at it."
The old monk smiled and recited a Buddha name, and then stepped forward, as if he had the ability to shrink the ground into inches, a few ups and downs, in front of everyone, came to the Guanyun Pavilion.
Stretched out his hand and grabbed the jade slip in front of the ancestor.
At this moment, a sharp laughter rang out from all directions, and everyone present had a tingling eardrum and a splitting headache.
The old monk in the field also frowned slightly, and he didn't care about grabbing the jade jian, so he hurriedly folded his hands, and his whole body was covered with golden light, covering his body, and then raised his head.
I only saw a black cloud surging, and a demonic man shrouded in black robes was hovering in the hole in the roof, like a bat, with scarlet eyes, looking down at him.
"Witch God Sect Master, I didn't expect that even Ling, the Southern Barbarian National Teacher, had arrived......"
The old monk's face showed a solemn expression.
Later, the man in black just smiled coldly, didn't say any more nonsense to him, raised his hand and slammed it down, and the innate Yuan Qi exploded, turning into a swarm of bats and slaughtering down!
The two innate masters competed to kill, and the terrifying waves swept across the scene.
Those masters on the periphery were all affected at this time, and they all snorted and vomited blood, and those who were a little less lucky were directly affected by Yuan Qi and died on the spot.
In the reluctance of the innate master, the ordinary marrow refining martial artist is really like an ant!
"Amazing, is this the combat power of an innate martial artist? It has indeed begun to break away from the scope of ordinary martial arts, and there is a faint hint of wonder. With my current combat strength, I'm afraid it's okay to deal with one, but if it's two...... I can only slip away. ”
Su Chen looked at the two innate rivals and nodded slightly.
This level of battle is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you may be able to benefit from it by calming down and observing it carefully.
To be honest, the innate level of battle, in fact, is not as good as those masters of refining the marrow in terms of pure ornamentation.
Because their strength is too strong, they don't need too many bells and whistles, and some seemingly simple confrontations are earth-shattering collisions.
The average person can't understand it.
Only a person like Su Chen, who is only one foot away from the door, can see a little bit of the doorway.
"The old monk practiced Buddhism, which was biased towards body refining, which was similar to my Tiangang Tongzi Gong. But he lacks some stronger offensive means, basically passive defense, don't look at the current situation, but if the witch god sect leader finds a flaw, he may be defeated......"
That's what I was thinking.
The old monk in that scene suddenly roared, blood spurted out of his mouth, and it actually broke out by burning the true element, and a phantom of an Arhat loomed behind him, and he suddenly made a move, grabbed the witch god sect leader in the air, and smashed it down.
The Witch God Sect Master didn't expect that the other party would suddenly make such a big move, and he suffered a loss.
When he stabilized his figure, he saw that the old monk had already taken the lead and grabbed the piece of jade slip.
"Haha, after all, the old man is still a step ahead!"
The old monk smiled proudly, and after getting the jade slip, he planned to leave.
But at this time.
The jade slip in his hand suddenly exploded, and the violent energy contained in it was vented, instantly tearing apart his body's true qi.
The terrifying light of the fire drowned out its form.
Even with the strength of his golden body, he couldn't resist this explosion, and his entire arm turned to ashes.
By the time the smoke and dust cleared, half of the old monk's body was scorched, and only the incomplete golden light flickered and dimmed.
He never dreamed that this jade slip was actually a trap, and he tried his best to get it, but it was the way to die.
But fortunately, his skills are deep enough, and after all, he saved his life by practicing the eighteen-fold golden bell jar, and immediately coughed up blood and planned to leave.
Pity.
At the moment when the jade slip burst, Chu Xiong, who was sitting on the futon, had already opened his eyes.
The dragon groaned.
The white hair that fell to the ground suddenly seemed to be alive, and directly wrapped the monk's hands and feet.
"You...... You're not dead? ”
The old monk was shocked inexplicably.
Seeing this, the Witch God Sect Master and the other masters present also changed their faces drastically.
(End of chapter)