Chapter 117: Contradictions
This was so shocking that the old Taoist priest who had lived for three thousand years had heard that Xiang Jia had captured Na Wei Xia Zhi for a long time, but who would have thought that he would be so strong?
Can the kill the mystery?
I'm afraid Xiang Jia doesn't know this news, right?
Yang Sheng, who was held in his hand by the Moon Black Bird, had a purple face, but the Moon Black Bird still had a trace of reason and did not pinch him to death.
Wei Xia Zhi quickly tilted his head left and right, followed by a chuckle.
"I reminded you before, I really don't want to kill your two treasures?"
The speed of the teenager is full, and in a short distance, the two people with the inheritance of Taoism can catch up with Wei Xia Zhi, but can they escape for a long distance?
It's not enough to see at all, the only one who can catch up with Wei Xia Zhi is the old long sword.
Wei Xia Zhi still only used the red sword, and put the green sword behind his back with his backhand.
"Slashβ"
The head of the Five Immortal Sect shouted: "Fellow Daoist, stay your hand, I'll leave now." β
The long sword is coming, and you can't shake it off at all, and you don't beg for mercy at this time?
Wei Xia Zhi didn't stop, slashing again and again, and with the rise and fall of the blood-colored sword light, the two people were knocked down to the ground.
Every time he blocks Wei Xia Zhi's blow, he needs to give up a pseudo-magic weapon.
Here, Yang Sheng was suddenly thrown to the ground by the Moon Black Bird, trembling half-lifelessly.
The Moon Black Bird could no longer feel the existence of Wei Xia Zhi and the others, but the sense of oppression of the old man made his mind a little clearer.
He dragged a long flame and slammed it towards the old Taoist.
"Humph! Look for death. β
Lao Dao stretched out a hand, which pressed him to the ground, unable to move.
But after a while, the old Taoist priest let go of his hand again and let him stand up.
The Moon Black Bird, which had rekindled its furious flames, lost its mind again, and was about to kill Yang Sheng when it saw the nearest one.
Wei Xia Zhi, who was secretly paying attention to this, chose to let the seriously injured two leave, and returned with his sword.
The footsteps in Yang Sheng's ears were getting closer and closer, and an angry shout suddenly sounded in the sky, "Demon, this way!" β
Seeing that he had ruined his good deeds again, the old Taoist priest recalled the long sword, first slapped the Moon Black Bird with a slap, and handed it to Wei Xia Zhi with a sword.
Wei Xia Zhi didn't care about it, and was about to swoop down again, repelling the Moon Black Bird who was going crazy again to kill Yang Sheng.
But that old Dao made the flying sword in one hand make the clouds flow, and he had already scratched Wei Xia Zhi a few blood marks.
Wei Xia Zhi didn't want to fight, so he had to rescue Yang Sheng first.
The old man behind the old Taoist priest nodded, threw out the dagger, and angered the moon black bird that had just woken up.
Yang Sheng was lifted up again...
Wei Xia Zhi was scarred on the way, and he couldn't rush down.
"Wei Xia Zhi, listen to me, you put away the two kinds of sword qi and use qi refining to fight him."
Hearing Ye Zhi's voice, Wei Xia Zhi hurriedly slashed out a sword, and after cutting back the flying sword, he asked in his heart, "What's the solution?" β
"The sword, the most important thing is in the heart, followed by the skill, how can you win if you play the sword like this?"
After Wei Xia Zhi repelled the flying sword, he faced the sky below, a little anxious.
He is confident that he will defeat the three-thousand-year-old Maokeng Taoist, but what's the use, divide the victory and defeat, at most take his life.
has already exposed the location, and it won't take long for the people of the Xiang family to find it, except for killing an old Taoist, no one has been saved, so his concept of this shot is not in line.
"Wei Xia Solstice! You don't want the underground people to be injured, you want Yang Sheng not to die, and you want that Moon Black Bird to have a good ending, but when did you think about yourself?! β
Wei Xia Zhi was silent, trying again and again to rush down.
But that Xuanxuan Monk is Xuanxuan Xuanxuan, and he has many more means than the two Tianxuan Monks who escaped.
"Wei Xia Solstice! If you play a sword like this, you will only waste your kendo talent in vain! β
"Wei Xia Zhi, can you listen to me Ye Zhi once? Even if it's just once, you don't use the other two sword qi to fight with that old man, Yang Sheng, I will guarantee that he will not die! β
Lao Dao was stunned when he saw the young man put away the two long swords conjured by the sword qi, and then laughed and said: "It turns out that it is also a life-fighting move, so I said how can there be a sword qi with vitality, hahahaββ"
For some reason, the increasingly violent Moon Black Bird slowly calmed down.
Lao Dao frowned and thought about it for a while, and then looked at the old man on the side, "You, go and find a way to provoke it." β
The old man nodded respectfully, "Yes." β
The old Taoist priest walked out of the air step by step, and finally reached the same height as Wei Xia Zhi.
"When I had that life-fighting move, the poor Dao was still afraid of you, but now?"
Wei Xia Zhi was not in a hurry at this time, with Ye Zhi's packing ticket, he didn't have to worry about Yang Sheng being pinched to death.
The old man first observed from a distance for a while, and then gently threw the dagger.
The long-lived Daoist didn't let him kill Yang Sheng directly, just to follow the hand of the Moon Black Bird, which was really incomprehensible.
Shhh
The sound of flesh and clothes being cut sounded, and the Moon Black Bird's eyes turned red again, and he walked slowly towards the old man, but he didn't take a few steps before he stopped.
This stunned the old man, give it to you, aren't you angry?
This side is still tentative, and the old Dao over there is going to go head-to-head with Wei Xia Zhi for the first time.
After putting away the two sword qis, Wei Xia Zhi, who only relied on qi refining techniques, was not an opponent and was pressed and beaten.
That long sword is too weird, it's really life-like, out of the control of the old way, and it can attack on its own.
"Wei Xia Zhi, your heart is not quiet enough, now you only need to have one thought, don't think about the rest, you just think of the fastest sword."
Wei Xia Zhi nodded, he knew the truth in this, but how to completely calm his mind was a problem.
In the past, when there were few means, I kept hinting to myself, saying that without thinking about anything, I could concentrate on handing out a sword, and I could devote myself to a sword.
But now that he has a fight, he will hesitate to draw a sword.
Even he didn't know how strong the current all-out sword was.
"Wei Xia Zhi, listen to me, it's not that the sword qi has affected you, but that you have been influencing yourself, I said before, this is very bad."
Wei Xia Zhi seems to understand whether he understands or not.
As for that old way, after testing the general depth of the young man, he didn't plan to drag it out any longer.
"Boy, I know you have a good magic weapon, if you don't use it, you won't have a chance!"
Wei Xia Zhi lowered his head, but his thoughts were not here.
"How to solve the game?"
Ye Zhi under the trees in the distance continued: "I can only confirm one thing, you have been living under the contradictions you have created, this is normal, every cultivator, more or less has a period of time like this, until you walk that road......"
"I... I don't know what the contradiction you have created for yourself is, but as long as you know that you are very weak now, you will not be able to go where you want to go, you will not be able to do what you want to do, you will not be able to save the person you want to save, and you will not become the person you want to be. β
"Do I want to be the ......?"
Wei Xia Zhi was even more confused, "What do I want... Who to become? β
As soon as these words came out, Ye Zhi was angry and funny, but for some reason, she was a little distressed.
"You are yourself, just do your own thing."
Wei Xia Zhi suddenly laughed, "I almost forgot who I am, how can I do my own thing?" β
The long-lived Taoist listened to the young man's headless words, and looked at him with vigilant eyes.
Ye Zhi under the woods was silent.
Wei Xia Zhi was like she had a disease, and she couldn't find the cause.
Even Dongfang Huaiyin, who knew Wei Xiazhi's general experience, was confused at this time.
After Wei Xia Zhi laughed for a while, he took out the cracked quaint picture scroll, touched it gently, and then put it away.
"Do you know that I have a magic weapon, and you dare to be so arrogant?"
The longevity Taoist also smiled, "Relying on the fact that you have a magic weapon, you feel invincible in the world?" β
"The use of mountains and rivers is far from being heard, and it is also a magic weapon for defense...... But what if I draw my sword? How do you cope? β
Wei Xia Zhi wanted to laugh at him for a few words, but his hairs stood up in an instant, and his face was pale.
It was as if there was a mortal killing machine that locked him on, just like he felt before he almost died every time.
If you're not careful, you'll die!
"That magic weapon is not yours yet, why should you be afraid of Poor Dao?"
"Although the sword of Poor Dao is only a half-magic weapon, it is not much better than a forged magic weapon, but he is like the hands and feet of Poor Dao, he can use it freely, Poor Dao has no soul weapon, how can he not be a sword immortal?"
"Wei Xia Zhi, take out your magic weapon, Poor Dao hasn't tried to use this sword to fight against the magic weapon!"
Wei Xiazhi, who was covered in cold sweat, silently thought in his heart, "You can't use sword qi, you can't use sword qi......"
The two sword qi were used together, and he was seventy percent sure of the old way, but he only relied on qi refining techniques......
Less than 10 percent.
"Boy, look down on the poor road?" Seeing that the young man did not move, the longevity Taoist narrowed his eyes.
Wei Xia Zhi still didn't move, thinking about how to strike with all his strength while resisting the old Dao's long sword.
The old Taoist robe on the old Taoist priest suddenly hunted, and his big sleeves fluttered.
Dongfang Huaiyin looked at Ye Zhi on the side and asked, "The sword qi is so heavy, what is the source?" β
Ye Zhi chuckled and said, "Damn old Wang Ba, this bit of sword qi is really alive to a dog." β
Dongfang Huaiyin was dumbfounded, just this sword qi, placed in the Breaking Xuan Realm, whether it is in the Nanling Immortal Dynasty or the outside world, it is a first-class master, right?
"I'll let you see the sword that Poor Dao has been polishing for more than 2,000 years!"
Buzz β
At this moment, Wei Xiazhi, who had survived with his ear power, was completely blind and couldn't hear anything.
He suddenly smiled bitterly in his heart, "I've been thinking about leaving a way back, and I've fallen into the previous dead end again." β
Wei Xia Zhi, who was overwhelmed by the momentum of the sword and flew out, stabilized his body and gently pushed out a sword.
The orange light grew brighter and brighter, and finally turned golden, until it disappeared, leaving only an unbare orange sword.
After the sword met the sword stabbed by the old way, the tip of the sword slowly shattered against the tip of the sword.
"Poofβ"
Wei Xia Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood.
With the qi refining methods that he has not yet broken through, even if he is full of strength, he can't withstand this old way.
For other weaknesses, the Breaking Monk may still be able to hold on for a few breaths.
The old Taoist laughed loudly, "Wei Xia Zhi, you will be the first person to die under the sword of the poor Dao. β
"With sword energy!"
Wei Xia Zhi did not hesitate to follow Ye Zhi's instructions, drew out that killing sword qi, and turned into a long sword.
"Life and death, you say you can count?"