Ying Tianchang is now just relying on the long robe to "cherish" to absorb the aura of heaven and earth around his body to replenish himself and barely support his body without falling to the ground, the vajra dharma body formed when he swung out the punch of King Kong's angry eyes became an empty shell with a false appearance after he exhausted his strength to use the thunder concealment, and was blown away by the wind and sand after the yellow sand monarch set off the sand waves.

Baozi ran to Ying Tianchang's side, revealing his fangs.

Ying Tianchang shook his head and signaled the bun not to act rashly. But just this shaking of the head was very difficult for Ying Tianchang to complete. The feeling of exhaustion is indescribable, and Ying Tianchang is unable to speak. He felt like a huge leech on his back, not only pressing himself with unbearable weight, but also pumping the blood out of his body little by little.

Ying Tianchang tried his best to grasp the hilt of the peach blossom behind him with his right hand, and at the same time put his other hand into his arms. There he used a few talismans drawn by the genius earth treasure of the Hundred Beasts Mountain, as well as a purple gold talisman left by the old drunkard and a Buddha relic left by the old bald head.

As for the rest of the means, Ying Tianchang is now powerless and can't use it.

He waited for the result after the end of the confrontation between the sand waves and the thunder, and then took advantage of this to "cherish" the long shirt to regain his strength.

Light Thunder is also waiting for the outcome of this encounter. But compared with Ying Tianchang, who has a narrow vision, Qing Leizi has a better idea of the outcome of the battle than Ying Tianchang.

In fact, Ying Tianchang still looked down on himself, if his cultivation was really as low as he thought, when he was in Chang'an, even if he held the extraordinary paper cutting knife of the Confucian sage Zhang Yuanchun, he could not extinguish the samadhi true fire of the three altars of the sea god Nezha and the third prince with one sword.

Heaven and earth were silent, there were no thunder and green dragons, no tsunami-like sand waves, and the air was as calm as if neither had ever appeared at all.

Until Huang Shajun's figure appeared in front of Ying Tianchang here.

Ying Tianchang wanted to pull out the peach blossom sword in one go, and directly killed the yellow sand monarch in front of him with one of Li Qinglian's three wisps of Taibai sword qi contained in the peach blossom.

Excluding the three objects left by the old drunkard, the old bookworm, and the old bald head, this is Ying Tianchang's most powerful killer at the bottom of the box.

Li Qinglian, the three immortals of poetry and wine sword, is famous in the world as a sword immortal with three stunts at the bottom of the box, Qinglian Sword Song, Drunken Swordsmanship, and Taibai Sword Qi. The three wisps of Taibai sword qi in the peach blossom are equivalent to Ying Tianchang's three life-saving talismans, and each wisp of Taibai sword qi is Li Qinglian's unreserved full strength. According to what Xu Lu said to Tianchang in Sanssouci Cliff on the eve of departure, the northwest can block a Taibai sword qi no more than five fingers, and after blocking a wisp of Taibai sword qi, it can also block the second one, only one person and one demon, all three wisps of sword qi are out, and the northwest is invincible.

Ying Tianchang's original intention was to start with the punch of the old bald head, catch the powerful thunder in the mouth of the old drunkard, and then use Li Qinglian's Taibai sword qi, and strive to fight with his three killer moves that count as hole cards when Huangsha Jun is unguarded. Strive to kill. It's just that Ying Tianchang underestimated Huangshajun and overestimated himself.

Whether it was King Kong's angry punch or the thunder behind him, although it was unexpected by Huangsha Jun, it was not helpless. If Ying Tianchang could really swing that wisp of Taibai sword qi in one go, it was really possible to leave Huang Shajun's head under the peach blossom sword. It's just that after Lei Yin used it, Ying Tianchang had no strength, if it weren't for the spiritual energy supply during this period of "cherishing" the long shirt, he wouldn't even be able to raise his hand and hold the sword now.

Ying Tianchang regretted a little that he didn't practice the trick of Lei Yin in front of Xu Lu, if he was in such a state after knowing this trick Lei Fa, he would not have made such a choice, and he would not be so passive now.

It's just that when he drew his sword with the strength that he had not easily recovered, Huang Shajun didn't make any moves. It stands to reason that he should take advantage of people's illness to kill them now.

Ying Tianchang kept a heart, and before he could pull out the peach blossoms, he stopped his hand, his expression was as calm as possible, and he secretly absorbed the aura passed on by the recitation.

He looked at Huang Shajun's face at this time, a little haggard than he had seen before, Ying Tianchang faintly felt that Huang Shajun was a little thinner than before. Although some of his desperate moves did not cause substantial damage to Huang Shajun, Ying Tianchang could also see that it was not completely without an impact on him. The other party is a demon king, so it's fine. Ying Tianchang comforted himself. Compared with the two moves from his true strength, Ying Tianchang's hope was more on the final Taibai sword qi.

It's also good to have a little more time to regain your strength now.

As long as the Taibai sword qi is not exposed, the power is even better.

"Master's moves, Huangsha Valley is waiting for you. Huang Shajun's face was gloomy, he glanced sideways at Light Leizi, and his figure dissipated with the wind and sand.

Light Lei Zi swaggered up to Ying Tianchang and said: "There are Buddhist boxing moves protected by Buddhism, and the unfathomable Taoist Lei Fa, his voice is not right." ”

Ying Tianchang still maintained his original posture, but his breathing was a little louder. He looked at the light thunder, and the ghost knew if he would burst out.

Light Leizi glanced at the jet-black thunderclouds that were still wrapped in the sky and had not dispersed, and the electric light still remained, and he asked, "Ying Tianchang?"

Ying Tianchang rolled his eyes and nodded.

Light Leizi sat on the ground in front of Ying Tianchang, and said with a smile: "Don't hold on so hard, it's not easy for me to kill you in such a situation? I'm not the waste of Huangsha Valley, I will be bluffed by you." ”

Ying Tianchang really fell straight down and exhaled heavily, but the position of his hands had never changed.

Qing Leizi looked at such Ying Tianchang, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You have two extraordinary magical powers of Buddhism and Taoism, are you really the apprentice of the old ghost of Zhang Yuanchun in Xinzhai?"

I don't understand the light thunder of the Buddhist fist method, but I can see how much it is unusual, but in the end, the thunder and green dragon light thunder that this kid in front of him summoned is an expert to watch the door, otherwise his nickname of "Little Lei Gong" is really a joke.

There is a saying in all parts of the world that Lei Fa is called the head of all laws, although there are biases, but it also shows the dignity of Lei Fa. Among them, it is not only because the thunder method has high lethality and is extremely difficult to cultivate, but also because the thunder is mostly a representative of the Heavenly Dao, and the cultivation of the thunder method, except for some Dao orthodoxy, almost no one can learn one or two. The Lei Fa practiced by Xiao Lei Gong and Lei Zi was obtained from his preacher, a wandering Taoist priest who did not know his roots, and left him the "Thunder Mystery Preface" before leaving the northwest.

Light Leizi has always regarded that person as his master, but after hundreds of years, God knows if the bull nose is still alive.

There seemed to be thunder among the dark clouds in the sky. The light thunder raised its head again, that thunder green dragon is the orthodoxy of orthodoxy, even if it is the thunder of the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, it may not be pure, let alone the general wind and thunder. Even if it is today's light thunder, the rank of the wind thunder called is just ordinary wind thunder, which has nothing to do with the level of cultivation.

Moreover, the vision of heaven and earth in front of him is so enduring and unchanging, and the thunder dragon form just now shows something.

In the final analysis, compared to other thoughts and emotions, this little Lei Gong was a little more envious in his heart.

Finally getting some rest, Ying Tianchang said, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

"Zhang Yuanchun, that old man of Confucianism is willing to let you learn the things of Buddhism and Taoism, the most important thing is that they are still willing to teach, and the things they teach are still so good?"

Everyone knows the difference between the three religions and the difference between the three religions.

Ying Tianchang didn't answer, he remembered that when he was a child, the three old men were drinking tea, drinking wine, reading and talking in the yard, and they still talked about everything, and he wanted to laugh.

"Forget it, just as you are. Qing Leizi said: "I said that if you can survive from Huangshajun, you can go to the northwest with me, and I will ask Qingleizi to speak." But be prepared, you won't survive every time. ”

Ying Tianchang put his hands on his belly, so that he felt more comfortable and his arms would not be too tired.

Baozi put his two front paws on Ying Tianchang's face, stepping on it up and down, wagging his tail, and was very happy.

"But do you have any other thunder methods, can you teach them?" said lightly Lei Zitian shamelessly.

"Nope!"

"That's fine. ”

"I don't understand!"

"Don't be stingy, let's learn?"

"Don't fight!"

"Wow!"

......

In the distance, Huang Shajun, who had escaped with a secret method, suddenly stopped his figure, and he glanced back, making sure that such a distance was not perceptible to the light thunder in any way.

Suddenly, a flush surged up on his face, Huang Shajun couldn't suppress it anymore, a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, and at the same time, every inch of his body turned into countless yellow sand and fell to the ground.

"Damn. Huang Shajun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and now he looked thinner, and even his eye sockets sank into his face. He couldn't have imagined that the kid who looked weak could make two tricks in a row, the punch in front was okay, the kid's own strength was not enough, he just let himself suffer a small loss, but the later thunder was mixed with the power of heaven and earth to make him uncomfortable. If that kid still has a back hand, and with the light thunder on the side, Huang Shajun believes that he will probably explain there.

The more he thought about this, the more unsightly Huang Shajun's face became, and then he turned into wind and sand again, and he didn't know where to go.

And one day after this, a bald monk walked on foot in Liangzhou, and a walking stick was almost broken by a young monk who had traveled thousands of miles of land and mountains.

Today, he finally came to the desert. The occasional wind blew through his big bald head, and the dust and yellow sand mixed with the wind made his scalp ache. The young monk wrinkled his bitter gourd face, so uncomfortable.

The place where he is standing now is the place where Huang Shajun and Ying Tianchang fought with each other yesterday.

Here, because of the punch that the Vajra Dharma Body smashed Huang Shajun into the ground, a small sand dune was formed.

"There is obviously Buddhism and Buddha light here, is the little monk too late?" the young monk named Yiye stood on the sand dune and touched his head, feeling that he needed a hat to keep out the wind and sand.

He first put down the trekking stick in his hand, put his hands together and chanted "Amitabha".

Suddenly a gust of wind swept up in the desert, blowing his walking poles and rolling down the dunes.

The monk became anxious, and immediately ran down the sand dune to chase the hiking stick that had accompanied him through the mountains and rivers, while not forgetting to use his hands to protect his bald head that was uncomfortably blown by the wind and sand.

Hiking sticks and bald heads reflecting the sun's rays rushed down the dunes one after the other, kicking up a cloud of dust.

On the way from Liangzhou to Jingzhou, the young Jianghu man who was carrying a spear hanging a wine jug suddenly frowned, he was a little uneasy, this is an emotion that should not appear.

He scratched his head and sighed again before continuing to turn around and head to Jingzhou.

There is a long river of smoke there, and the young Jianghu people want to try it and do a dozen or two.

A black wind blows from the north into the northwest.