Chapter 238: Unlucky Tang Mu
It was another big chase and escape, Tang Mu endured the heat of the demon pill's overrun, and escaped several times in the night, seeing that he was about to flee into a mountain range, a huge Buddha power suddenly came from behind him, obviously the two bald heads had run out of patience, and they were no longer as afraid of hurting Tang Mu as before, but directly chose to seriously injure him.
At this moment, it was the weaker bald man who shot out, Rao is so, a tenth level, an eleventh level, are all strong people that Tang Mu is difficult to fight against, that Buddha light is shaped like a bearded lion's head, his eyes are as wide as a bell, a lion's roar almost shattered the night, and most of the surrounding hills were shattered by a roar.
Seeing that Tang Mu was about to be seriously injured under the roar of the lion, a person in the mountain range in front of him suddenly snorted coldly, and then a knife shadow spun up, cutting through the night, shattering time, following the unpredictable line of time, quietly bypassing Tang Mu's body, and slashing at the head of the bearded lion in the middle.
With a bang, the bearded lion's head, which was still majestic before, suddenly shattered, and the shadow of the knife was endless, traveling through a hundred meters, and was finally shattered by the palm of the bald man who was older.
"Yo?"
With a surprised chuckle, a young man in a strong suit slowly appeared in the night, glanced at Tang Mu, who was lying on the ground exhausted and sticking out his tongue, smiled and looked up at the two bald heads who were walking, and his right hand couldn't help but hold down a purple long knife on his waist.
"Monk? I have been to Shaolin Temple, although there is a little Buddha power, but the essence is still a martial artist, but the strength you just now is not the true qi of martial arts at all, Buddha power? ”
Staring at the two people who came over, the young man seemed to be smiling, and his body was full of knife intent and gradually condensed, cold and sharp as a knife: "I heard that not long ago, Western Buddhism and the Holy Religion of Light knocked on the side together, and wanted to enter the country to preach. ”
The two bald heads stopped when they were twenty meters away from the young man, and the older man joined together: "Western Buddhism, the holy Shiva lineage, Vavr Gandhi, dare to ask Your Excellency?" ”
The young man smiled and said indifferently: "Phantom Blade, Huang Chenyang." ”
This young man is Huang Chenyang, who is the fourth on the list.
After the end of the battle of the relics of the years that day, Huang Chenyang traveled around, passing through here in January, and felt that he was about to be promoted, so he built a grass house in the mountains and devoted himself to cultivation, thinking that he would retreat for a period of time to prepare for a breakthrough, but he didn't think that someone suddenly fought nearby in the middle of the night, and one side of the offensive went straight to his secluded mountain.
Huang Chenyang's name is Phantom Blade, in addition to saying that his knife skills are weird and swift like a ghost, but also that his temperament is as quiet as evil, and he is attacked by others, so he is naturally angry, not to mention pulling out his knife to smash the bearded lion's head and appearing.
Although Navafor Gandhi had just entered China, how famous the three lists of the Chinese cultivation world were, Wavre naturally knew Huang Chenyang.
However, although Huang Chenyang's name is loud, his cultivation is only at the imperial level, and Vavre Gandhi is already a median Bodhisattva, which is the so-called middle of the eleventh level, so he is naturally not afraid of a mere emperor-level warrior, and his posture is also a little arrogant.
"This matter has nothing to do with Huang Shizhu, just now the donor rashly obstructed my teaching, thinking that the donor does not know the reason, and Wavre will not pursue it," Wavre clasped his hands together and said lightly, "This dog demon has a fate with my Buddhism, and should be under the seat of my Bovini Buddha." ”
Bovini means cow in Hindu, and in India, the cow is also revered as a mythical existence, it can be said that dare to take "Boviny" as the name, the courage of the Buddha in Wavre's mouth is really not small.
However, Huang Chenyang didn't know any Indian language, and he didn't hear the threat implied in the other party's words, so he sneered, and turned the blade lightly in his palm, and the knife qi splashed away, but it suddenly turned around, and the blade did not go.
Seeing that Huang Chenyang didn't mean to let go at all, Wavre's face was slightly gloomy, and he said coldly: "Is the donor going to embarrass my holy scriptures Shivaism?" ”
"Embarrassed?" Huang Chenyang glanced at the string under his feet, Tang Mu stayed in the shelter all the year round, and his reputation in the cultivation world was not obvious, Huang Chenyang naturally didn't recognize him, so he raised his head just by glancing at it, and sneered, "Where did you get the qualifications to embarrass me?" ”
Wavre's face was gloomy, and he was about to speak, when the tenth-rank Indian monk next to him was already furious, and he stepped out, and the Buddha's light rose to the sky, manifesting into a Ming king's dharma image, holding an umbrella, a pestle, a bell and a string of Buddhist beads in each of his four arms.
King Ming's law stood up to the sky and the earth, and his majesty was monstrous, but Huang Chenyang smiled contemptuously, his fingertips brushed the blade, and suddenly swung the knife horizontally, shattering the next ten seconds, making his knife shadow a hundred meters in an instant, and through the ten seconds of the broken gap, it slashed at the monk's throat.
A knife slashed, but Huang Chenyang sighed, and saw the monk holding his throat, roaring and retreating, and Wavre next to him changed his face greatly, grabbed the wrist Buddha beads and threw them up, rolling up thousands of golden lights, all shrouded in the monk's body, about a few seconds later, the golden light dissipated, the monk let go of his hand, and there was a pink mark on his throat that was slowly healing.
Staring at the monk's neck, Huang Chenyang's face was full of incredulity, he had cultivated himself into a knife of time, the speed of the knife was amazing, and the sharpness was unparalleled, even if the twelfth level blocked his knife, it would definitely leave a scar, this was the first time that someone had been stabbed in the throat, but there was only a powder mark.
Huang Chenyang was surprised here, and Wavre was even more shocked, it was the first time he had seen such a swift knife among the younger generations, it was comparable to the fleeting time of time, if it weren't for Buddhism and Taoism to be good at guarding, his junior brother was even more extraordinary, and he was carrying a life-saving thing, but I was afraid that he was really beheaded by Huang Chenyang just now.
And the monk who had just been almost beheaded lost his mind for a short time, and a wave of anger suddenly burned all over his chest, and he roared: "Senior brother, kill him!" ”
Hearing this, Wavre nodded, clasped his hands together, and the chanting in his mouth gradually sounded, and the Dao Buddha light diffused out from his body, turning into thousands of golden lights soaring into the heavens and the earth, and pieces of golden lotus kept breaking out of the ground around him.
Huang Chenyang saw that the situation was not good, and was about to retreat, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Tang Mu who was still on the ground, and immediately lifted his toes, grabbed the back of Tang Mu's neck, and flew back.
The Buddha light released by Wavr spread out for more than 1,000 meters, among which the golden light was magnificent, the lotus leaves were everywhere, and there were countless believers sitting in the phantom circle, reciting scriptures, and the surging power of faith was like a sea, blessing several Buddha vessels rising one after another, overwhelming the Quartet.
Huang Chenyang had just withdrawn from a hundred meters, and suddenly the golden light shone in front of him, and a vajra pestle teleported out of thin air, smashing down with the momentum of thunder.
Boom! In the loud noise, Huang Chenyang held the vajra with a horizontal knife, but the ground around him sank a few meters in a hundred meters, and it was surprising that the power of the vajra was too terrifying, and the force field formed collapsed the ground here.
A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, Huang Chenyang grinned, fighting the method of fate to turn time, finally grabbed a gap in the first line, took Tang Mu to move dozens of meters, just stopped, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and said with a smile: "What a strong vajra!" ”
Wavre stretched out his hand to recall the vajra, looked at him indifferently, and waved his hand again, and the lotus leaves under his body rose into the air, intertwined like a net, and swept down in the air, each lotus leaf was like a sharp sword, this convergence and cutting was simply a storm of sword blades, shattering everything, and nothing could stop it.
The Heavenly Lotus Blades flew and fell, Huang Chenyang's cold hair was forced to explode by that sharp aura, although he ranked fourth on the list, he can be called the top five powerhouses of the younger generation, but he is not a master in the world, especially at this moment he is facing an eleventh-level median Bodhisattva, if he really has a hot head to take this move, he will definitely be sliced into pieces by the Heavenly Lotus Blade in an instant.
"Hold on to my waist!" Huang Chenyang let out a low roar, let go of Tang Mu, who was also alert, and with the last strength of his body, he rolled up and wrapped it directly around Huang Chenyang's waist, and then Huang Chenyang's figure flickered, and suddenly swept back.
He is good at the method of time, not only the attack speed is amazing, but even the body method is first-class, but seeing him flee back dozens of meters, just about to get out of the range of lotus leaves, Vavre suddenly sneered, and raised a bronze bell, accompanied by the melodious sound of the bell, within a radius of thousands of meters was suddenly flooded by the vast golden light.
The moment the golden light fell, Huang Chenyang suddenly felt that the space around his body had condensed a few points out of thin air, and his original smooth body technique was also subject to many resistances, although he was only a few steps away from the edge of the lotus leaf storm, it was too late to rush out.
"Gan! You've killed me! The steel teeth clenched, Huang Chenyang cursed in his mouth, turned around and waved the ghost-chasing blade, intending to desperately block this blow.
Staring at the Heavenly Lotus Blade, Huang Chenyang only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, if it weren't for the countless life-and-death fights since his debut, he was afraid that he would have already collapsed at this moment.
Just as Huang Chenyang was about to take out the knife, a furious roar suddenly came out in the distance, and the Heavenly Lotus Blade, which had already slashed to the top of his head less than half a meter, suddenly reversed back.
Stepping into the ghost gate and pulling back suddenly, such a huge gap, Huang Chenyang almost held it in one breath.
It's just that before he could settle down, as if he was stimulated by the tension at the moment of death just now, the true qi in his body that was already surging fiercely suddenly became more and more turbulent, and the bottleneck that had blocked him for two or three years quietly collapsed, and his aura also climbed, and in a blink of an eye, he had broken through to the peak of the imperial level.
"Breakthrough?" Feeling the surging true qi in his body, Huang Chenyang lost his mind for a while.
With Lear's half-step Yuanshen, Yu Lewei was promoted to true form, and the people at the bottom of the rankings also caught up one by one, how could Huang Chenyang, who was the fourth on the list, have no pressure, and thought hard day and night about breaking through the realm, and now that he has really broken through, most of that sense of urgency has dissipated immediately.
When Huang Chenyang lost his mind, he suddenly heard a sharp roar in the distance, and then heard a person roaring: "Huang Chenyang, what are you doing standing stupidly?" Help! ”
With a shock in his heart, Huang Chenyang reacted suddenly, and hurriedly drew his knife and jumped there, and at the same time saw that Wavre was chasing a young man and attacking, if it weren't for that person's quick maneuver, he would have been cut into flesh by the Heavenly Lotus Blade controlled by Vavre.
"Late?" Seeing the young man, Huang Chenyang was stunned and said in surprise, "Why are you?" ”