Chapter 378: Public Enemy (Tomorrow Erupts)
"I still underestimated you if I didn't find it. ”
Long Ting's eyes rolled, he had actually used all his strength, whether it was the Zhengxin Seal at the beginning or the Thunder Seal later, it was a killing move.
In the past, against the enemy, as long as the righteous heart came out, the battle had basically been solved, whether it was a demon or a ghost, the fighting spirit was directly disintegrated, and there was no way to fight against the Dragon Pavilion.
It's just that he never thought that the two tricks didn't work against Wang Yu at all.
At this time, it was difficult to ride a tiger, and the other party made it clear that he wanted to kill, but he was a disciple of Confucianism, how could he die easily?
"Two, please take a hand, after you go out, Long should be thanked. ”
Long Ting shook people decisively, he didn't believe it, and the three of them together couldn't subdue Wang Yu.
The monk and Taoist priest glanced at each other and decided to make a move.
They each took out their magic weapons, the monk used a ring knife, and the Taoist priest used a seven-star sword.
"The three major sects, but that's it!"
Wang Yu had a sneer on his face: "You'd better go together, save me from killing one by one, trouble." ”
"Arrogance!"
The Taoist priest's name is Qingfeng, he is the top ten disciples of the Daoist generation, except for those monsters in the sect, the people outside, no matter how amazing and brilliant they are, he doesn't care about them, how can he allow Wang Yu to be so rampant at this time?
The monk recited a Buddha name and said in a harmonious voice: "The donor is deeply enchanted, so let the little monk pull out the demonic nature for you and take refuge in my Buddha!"
"Don't talk nonsense with him, let's shoot!"
The dragon pavilion above shouted angrily, and the thunder seal was launched again, and in the roar, the Dao silver light slashed towards Wang Yu.
Not only did he use all his strength, but he also had a superb elixir in his mouth, which is why he was able to burst out with such power.
As a disciple of Confucianism, it was a shame to fight with outsiders, so Long Ting was bent on a quick victory.
But how could Wang Yu be defeated by this little thunderbolt?
If Monk Jin Dan used this trick, he might still be afraid of one or two, but Long Pavilion is just a foundation after all, even if the talent is good, can he still be better than Wang Yu?
Or is it powerful?
Can there be a sword cultivator who specializes in fighting for a living?
It was just a simple upward pick, and the thick sword qi directly defeated the thunder, and slashed the Dragon Pavilion in mid-air with an unfailing slash.
If it weren't for the amulet given by the sect, he would have died directly.
Even though most of the power was blocked, the aftermath still hit him in the chest.
With a snort, blood continued to gush out of Long Ting's mouth, and the person fell from mid-air.
According to that height, if you are lucky, you will break your arm and leg, and if you are unlucky, you may fall to your death.
Fortunately, the monk took action to drag it down, so as to avoid a miserable end.
"Good means, all with swords, you can also try my sword skills!"
Qingfeng saw that he was happy to hunt, and he didn't have the idea of shooting with the monk at all, so he took advantage of his efforts to save people and shot directly.
The sword light flowed, and his whole person rose from the ground, turning into a streamer of light and shooting towards Wang Yu.
And at the same time as the shot, there is an idea of cutting off everything, which is integrated into the move. Ordinary people can't even control their minds, let alone block them.
"Sword intent?"
Wang Yu was stunned, but quickly reacted, Qingfeng did not use sword intent at all, but used spiritual methods to integrate into the sword momentum, which is why it caused such an effect.
It looks the same, but it's actually very different.
Sword intent is a sword cultivation to a certain point, and only by merging one's own mind with the sword in the body can it be cultivated.
There's more to power than just influencing other people's minds.
"Pretending, you also call using a sword?"
Wang Yu pouted disdainfully, since Qingfeng wanted to use the sword to divide the superiority, he would satisfy the other party.
As soon as the words fell, the sword qi in Wang Yu's dantian surged out, running along the meridians to all parts of his body.
And the breeze was already close at hand, and just an inch forward could pierce his throat.
But this short distance of one inch is the end of the world.
The next moment, a flash of brilliant sword light appeared in front of the eyes of those present, flashing away in the air.
is not as powerful as before, but it gives them the feeling that they have encountered a natural enemy, and even their thoughts are frozen.
The breeze paused in mid-air for a second, and then the man split in two and fell to the ground.
As a high-ranking disciple of the Dao Sect, he naturally has life-saving things, and it is also an excellent kind, even if the Jindan monk wants to kill Qingfeng, he has to spend a lot of time.
But even so, under Wang Yu's extremely condensed sword light, it was still shattered in an instant.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
They stared blankly at the corpse on the ground that had been halved.
"You... You actually killed him?"
The monk could no longer maintain his composure, and his inner eyebrows were beating wildly, "You really dare to kill him!"
Wang Yu had a sneer on his face, the disciples of the three major sects were used to being high, although they had good talents, but their temperament was indeed not very good.
"Not only will I kill him, but you two won't be able to escape!"
Hearing this, the monk took a few steps back abruptly, and there was no certainty of victory in his heart.
He rolled his eyes and said to the monks around him: "You just watch the thieves do evil, as long as you take him down and hand him over to the Daomen, the little monk can be a guarantor and ask for a wealth for you!"
Many people showed a tempting look, but Wang Yu was fierce and powerful, and they were only afraid that the past would be death.
Although the elixir weapon is good, it must also be used to take it.
When the monk saw that it was not good, he wanted to make another fierce prediction, how could Wang Yu do what he wanted, so he said: "The three of them are not my opponents, let alone you, cherish my kindness, otherwise, if there are no people, there will be nothing." ”
The cold words seemed to have a kind of magic power, which made some of the monks above instantly calm down and distance themselves.
The monk's eyes turned red, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "I can retreat and let you trouble the scholars, how about our well water not interfere with the river water?"
He is completely shameless, and in order to survive, he can say anything.
And his skin is thick enough, and he didn't react at all to the disdainful gaze of the monks around him.
Long Ting wanted to scold angrily, but as soon as he opened his mouth, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Yes. ”
Wang Yu smiled, and his tone was surprisingly gentle.
The monk was ecstatic and was about to retreat, but as soon as he took two steps, a sword qi flew in front of him,
His face changed, and he hurriedly resisted, and at the same time waved the ring knife in his hand, wanting to counteract the sword qi.
Unlike the other two, this monk turned to physical cultivation and life-saving kung fu, so Wang Yu wrote that although the sword qi broke through his defense, it only cut through his clothes, and not even the oily skin on his body.
"You're not keeping your word!"
While the monk breathed a sigh of relief, he angrily shouted: "Be careful of going to hell after death!"
Wang Yu frowned, and had a new understanding of this guy's fear of death.
Can you block one sword, can you block the second sword and the third sword?
Anyway, he doesn't have much else, it's just that the sword trachea is enough.
And it's still early, so you can play slowly.