Chapter Thirty-Seven: Ghost Curse Sword Qi
There are three major factions in the Soap Pavilion Sect, which correspond to the three great arrays of the "Soap Pavilion Three Refining": refining gods, refining souls, and refining corpses. Aside from the entanglement with the Yin Yang Sect, the other two factions are respectively good at raising ghosts and exorcing ghosts, and proficient in artificially raising zombies and ghosts, and then driving them to fight against people.
Although Fan Wencheng is a person from the Soul Refining Hall, he is still proficient in the art of alchemy corpses, this iron corpse is a thing that has been passed down from generation to generation in his vein, and it has been nearly a hundred years now, in a hundred years, there are three Returning to the True Realm Grandmasters and ten Innate Realm Junior Masters to perfect the iron corpse, so that the originally dull black iron armor shows a dark gold color, which is actually somewhat similar to the innate bronze armor corpse, which is also Fan Wencheng's biggest reliance.
After hearing Su Yunjiao's words, Fan Wencheng smiled and said, "The little girl has some knowledge, and she actually recognizes the iron corpse of my sect. ”
Su Yunjiao didn't care about this person, and said to Li Xuandu in a hurry: "Although the iron corpse is not as good as the real bronze armored corpse, it should not be underestimated, and this iron corpse seems to be slightly different from the rumored iron corpse. ”
Li Xuandu replied in a low voice, and then began to rush forward without hesitation.
The way of the sword has always been to go straight.
Li Xuandu's sword intent was already very powerful, and at this time, it was on a higher level, and for a while, the sword aura was like the wind, and the hunting sound was continuous, constantly cutting and shattering the surrounding black fog.
Li Xuandu slashed out, and the heavy black mist was suddenly torn apart.
All the black fog that comes into contact with the "cold beauty" is like ice and snow encountering magma, snorting, and then turning into nothingness.
The iron corpse in pitch-black iron armor crossed his arms over his chest, trying to block the terrifying slash with his own body.
The blade collided with the iron armor on the iron corpse's arms, exploding a long string of dazzling sparks.
Li Xuandu's knife failed to cut off the arms of the iron corpse, but only cut a gap in his arm armor, because the iron corpse's own body was not inferior to the iron armor, and even had a victory, nothing fancy, it was with his physique that he successfully blocked Li Xuandu's knife.
The iron corpse stomped on the ground with both feet, stomped on the ground and made a punch crack, and then used this force of shock to use his body as a weapon and crashed into Li Xuandu.
Li Xuandu crossed his sword in front of him, and while blocking the impact, his figure also retreated, and his feet ploughed out two ravines that looked like canals on the ground.
The iron corpse was unforgiving, and followed closely, and another punch hit Li Xuandu's face.
Li Xuandu took a step forward, first with the back of the knife thicker than the blade, and the "cold beauty" touched the iron corpse's fist six times in an instant, diverting the force of this punch into six times, so he was not repelled by this punch
Dealing with heavy armor, swords and other sharp weapons are not as good as blunt weapons such as heavy hammers, so Li Xuandu immediately slapped the chest of the iron corpse with his backhand, and a dull sound sounded, as if the temple was hitting the bell, forcing the iron corpse with a body better than copper skin and iron bones to continue to retreat, until he withdrew from a distance of more than ten zhang, before he could stop, and the armor on his chest completely exploded, and it can be seen that the black flesh and blood under the armor were slowly squirming and regenerating, but then he was strangled by the sword qi, and the spinning was extinguished, which was very weird.
This knife, Li Xuandu abandoned the edge of the "cold beauty", and instead injured people with pure sword qi, with the help of this beat, the sword qi penetrated into the body, and Li Xuandu's sword qi was enough to break through the body of the iron corpse.
However, the iron corpse was cultivated by the Soap Pavilion Sect with countless manpower and material resources, so it was naturally not so vulnerable.
The next moment, it roared to its feet and began to charge forward a second time. The whole person was like a giant elephant galloping, trampling the ground between it and Li Xuandu to collapse to varying degrees, and the whistling sound converged into a roar, which was so fierce that it was a mess.
Li Xuandu "cold beauty" is in front of him.
The iron corpse slammed into the knife of the "Cold Beauty" with a shoulder rest, as if a big wave and tide crashed into the embankment, causing the "Cold Beauty" to bend in a thrilling and terrifying arc.
Li Xuandu maintained the posture in front of the horizontal knife, his feet did not move, and then the "cold beauty" suddenly straightened, and the iron corpse was shocked back by the force of the counterattack.
Just when Li Xuandu was fighting with the iron corpse, Fan Wencheng didn't look at it, his martial arts cultivation was not outstanding, but his magic cultivation was really not weak, no matter how fierce and fierce the swordsman with the knife was in front of him, with the iron corpse as a restraint, he could free his hands to prepare some spells that took a long time, and then make a final decision.
I saw him take out a dagger from his sleeve, cut the fingertips of the five fingers of his left hand in turn, and then alternate the dagger into his left hand, and cut the fingertips of the five fingers of his right hand as well, and the ten fingers bled nonstop, and then he used the blood of the ten fingers as ink and the ten fingers as the pen to draw an extremely complicated talisman in the void.
Li Xuandu glanced at it with his peripheral vision, although he was a little familiar with magic, but at most he was at the level of entering the hall, the real secret inheritance of each sect was not his strength, but Su Yunjiao, a lazy woman, actually recognized it, and hurriedly shouted: "This person uses the 'ghost spell' of the Yin and Yang Sect, and it is also the good method of the Soap Pavilion Sect's god refining faction, once the 'ghost curse' enters the body, the whole person will immediately be on the verge of rotten, and the qi and blood in the body will not be smooth, you must be careful!"
It's also a coincidence, if it is replaced by other Soap Pavilion Sect stunts, Su Yunjiao is most likely unrecognizable, but only this "ghost spell" technique can make her recognize it at a glance, just because she once heard her sister talk about it, when she was in the battle of Dijing, there were evil masters who shot in secret, and they used "ghost spells", which made the bodies of many Taiping Sect masters decay, so she asked her sister in detail about the "ghost spell".
From this point of view, Fan Wencheng's luck was undoubtedly extremely bad, and the two stunts at the bottom of his box: the iron corpse and the "ghost spell" were all recognized by Su Yunjiao. As Li Xuandu said, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to survive a hundred battles, which undoubtedly gives Li Xuandu a few more chances of winning.
Li Xuandu heard the word "ghost curse", and immediately remembered Brother Song of the Wind and Thunder Sect, he died of the "ghost curse", after the "ghost curse" in his body, even the sect master of the Shenxiao Sect was helpless, and the corpse would be transformed after death, which showed the power of the "ghost curse", Li Xuan did not dare to be careless, and in an instant, he stabbed three times in a row, forcibly forcing the iron corpse that was entangled with him to retreat, and then swept his body and rushed towards Fan Wencheng, who was drawing talismans and casting spells.
Fan Wencheng was not afraid, and still kept drawing talismans, and the female disciple came to him in an instant and blocked Li Xuandu's knife for him.
From the forehead to the lower abdomen, the woman was almost chopped by this knife, the skin and flesh were turned over, and the flesh and blood were blurred, but no matter how miserable it was, she finally blocked the knife and bought the most critical time for Fan Wencheng.
I saw that under Fan Wencheng's ten fingers, a black-red talisman seal slowly formed, and then instantly dissipated into intangible, turning into countless black aura that was difficult to see with the naked eye, floating towards Li Xuandu.
Li Xuan didn't have a "Heavenly Eye" and couldn't see these breaths, but his years of experience of fighting with people made him feel great danger at this moment, and he had to step a little and drift backwards.
But these black aura are like spiritual wisdom, and they follow Li Xuan closely. In addition, the iron corpse also began to intercept Li Xuandu, which suddenly put Li Xuandu in an extremely critical situation.
There is no way to retreat, so Li Xuandu can only give up his life.
What he has learned in his life, aside from the "miscellaneous studies" of other sects, only talks about the stunts of his own sect, based on the "Xuanwei True Technique", with the "Thirty-six Sword Tricks of the Big Dipper" as the use, supplemented by various mysterious sword styles, there are "reverse sword to yin and yang" that cuts off the entanglement of qi, there is the "sword shock thunder" that pulls the qi in the enemy's body, there is the "three-point sword" used as a forbidden method, and there is also the "six annihilation and one thought sword" for the soul. At this time, none of these apply, only the "Yuan Yi Initial Sword Qi".
The primordial one, yin and yang are one, and the beginning of form is also. "Yuanyi Initial Sword Qi" is in the form of gasification, tangible but non-qualitative, no quality so it cannot be followed, there is no life and destruction, so it is not bound by things, and there is no control. The monks often said that only magic can defeat magic, so to deal with the invisible enemy, use the invisible sword.
I saw Li Xuandu raise the "cold beauty" in his hand in front of him, and gently wiped the snow-white blade with two fingers.
With the place where he was as the center, within a radius of a hundred zhang, there was sword qi.