Chapter 239: Using Heaven as a Sword Thirty-Four
The smile on Murong Xuanyin's face became more and more intense, and finally his hands came out together, and he waved his sleeves six times in a row by his side in an instant, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and it was not as powerful as Tang Shengyue's momentum, but it was like a playmaker's light shaking water sleeves.
Just a moment later, there were six dull sounds, and the whole small world shook.
The six "Buddha Kingdoms" that have taken root and sprouted have been pushed away by life, just like brushing away the clutter on the table.
If this small world is a picture, then the six Buddha kingdoms are six nails that fix the picture, and now Murong Xuanyin forcibly pulls the whole picture, not only forcibly bringing up the nails, but the picture itself is also torn apart by the six nails.
The void is constantly distorted, and the scenery of the river capital is also looming.
Murong Xuanyin laughed loudly, his hands shook his sleeves, and a ripple of qi continued to spread around him, and wherever he passed, the void shattered inch by inch.
Tang Shengyue could no longer maintain the small world, disillusioned like a bubble, the void was gone, the chaos dissipated, and it changed back to the scene of the head of the Jiangdu City.
After returning to reality, Tang Shengyue's White Lotus Dharma Body had disappeared, and the Buddha's Dharma Appearance was not as tall as in the illusion, only a hundred feet high, and it was crumbling.
Tang Shengyue's aura began to decline continuously, and his face turned pale.
Murong Xuanyin was about to kill the killer, when a phoenix roar suddenly sounded above the nine heavens, shaking the sky.
Then a howling wind blew, and the trees shook, swept through the wind and snow, and lifted countless tiles.
A huge shadow covered Murong Xuanyin's body.
A huge Qingluan swooped down in the air.
Murong Xuanyin had already expected this, after all, the last time he entered the Jiangdu, Qin Mumian had used means to stop him, but last time there was Zhang Xueyao's Zhu Immortal, what other means did they have to break their immortal golden body this time?
Murong Xuanyin tugged at the corners of his mouth, his knees bent slightly, and finally left two footprints on the snow, and then the entire city shook violently, and countless snow fell to the base of the city wall.
The next moment, Murong Xuanyin rushed into the sky like an arrow from the string, and went straight to meet Qin Mumian's Qingluan.
All this was just a moment, but for the two of them, it seemed like a few hours had passed.
Murong Xuanyin smashed her sleeve on Qingluan's head, directly knocking her down to Jiangdu City.
However, Qingluan's claws also left two deep scars on Murong Xuanyin's chest.
Murong Xuanyin didn't look at it, the blood in the wound on his chest had not yet ooped, and the entire wound had begun to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it had recovered in a moment.
Murong Xuanyin simply exposed his chest, a little less flattering, a little more heroic, looked down, and saw that Qin Mumian had recovered his true body and stood at the head of Jiangdu City.
Qin Mumian rolled up his cuffs under Murong Xuanyin's gaze, revealing a dazzling red rope tied around Haobai's wrist.
At the other end of the red rope was a long black knife with a faint scarlet color.
Murong Xuanyin didn't rush to make a move after he landed, and looked at this titular senior sister with a smile on his face.
Whether it is cousin Murong Xuan, senior sister Qin Mumian, plus the titular sister-in-law Zhang Xueyao, they can all climb the family and bring the past, Murong Xuanyin doesn't care much about this, and even the so-called snow shame is not taken to heart by him, for him, whoever gives a higher price and better conditions, he is on whose side, he was invited by Xu Beiyou to enter the river at the beginning, and now he is invited by Murong Xuan to enter the river again.
As for the senior sister and sister-in-law, then I'm sorry, who made you not as rich as the lady of the head of the Taoist sect?
Qin Mumian held Hei Xuan silently, his two big sleeves fluttered violently, and his figure began to sweep forward. Murong Xuanyin was conceited to the point that there was almost no one in his eyes, and behind his hands, a Taiyin True Sword was born in front of him, and he stabbed it out simply with a qi machine.
Hei Xuan collided with the Taiyin True Sword, Qin Mumian retreated and stepped on it fiercely, smashing the stone slabs on the ground at the head of the city, and the gravel was scattered, forcibly stopping the retreat.
Qin Mumian held the knife in both hands and forcibly pressed it down, forcing back the Taiyin True Sword by three points.
Murong Xuanyin didn't see any movement, and another sword Sun True Sword was born, stabbing directly at Qin Mumian.
With a twist of Qin Mumian's wrist, Hei Xuan drew a big circle in front of him, forcing back two swords, and then continued to move forward slowly, trying to stab Murong Xuanyin.
Murong Xuanyin chuckled, and finally stretched out a hand from behind his back, directly breaking through the blood on the knife, and lightly holding the incomparably sharp Black Xuan Blade, a blood flower exploded on the palm of his hand, but it returned to normal in an instant.
This is the immortal golden body of Xuanjiao, known as the endless qi, the golden body is indestructible, unless it is a peerless weapon like Zhu Xian, it is difficult to break at all, looking at today, only Murong Xuanyin will perfect this path to perfection, which is not inferior to the six sides of the King Kong Temple that focuses on the physique.
Hei Xuan was subject to Murong Xuanyin's five fingers and couldn't move, so Qin Mumian simply abandoned the knife and retreated.
Murong Xuanyin subconsciously frowned, this senior sister was exhausted so quickly? Although the realm cultivation of the three women in Jiangdu was no more than the realm of the twelfth floor of the Earth Immortal on the surface, he knew the mystery, the three of them had a lot of clumsiness, not to mention his senior sister Qin Mumian and Lan Yu's junior sister Tang Shengyue, just said that Zhang Xueyao of the Sword Sect was called the double wall of the Sword Sect with Gongsun Zhongmou back then, since Gongsun Zhongmou had already set foot in the realm of the seventeenth floor of the Earth Immortal, how much worse would Zhang Xueyao be? With the arrogance of Shangguan Qinghong back then, why would he be willing to live below Zhang Xueyao?
Taking a step back, the last time he returned in the hands of three women, could it be that just a handful of immortals could explain the past?
However, Murong Xuanyin quickly frowned, because there was a majestic sword aura and a vast sword intent rising in the city.
It seems that these three women still bet on Zhang Xueyao's body, but without Zhang Xueyao, who is not an immortal, can they seriously injure Murong Xuanyin again?
Murong Xuanyin didn't think he would lose in the same place twice in a row.
The next moment, the vision of heaven and earth.
The whole sky began to slowly sag.
There seems to be a flat surface pressed down neatly above the head.
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A few birds flew by in the air, without any accidents, and directly turned into powder, leaving no trace.
It was as if a peerless sword with an extremely wide blade was slowly falling, or the entire sky had turned into a sword at this time.
In the sword qi volley hall of Qingfeng Fang in the city, Zhang Xueyao folded her hands, closed her eyes and concentrated, and her seven orifices continued to bleed.
Now Zhang Xueyao no longer has an immortal, and even Bai Hong, the sword that has followed her for many years, has been given to Xu Beiyou, so she uses the sky as a sword.
Sword XXXIV.
Murong Xuanyin casually threw away the black Xuan in his hand, looked up at the sky that was getting lower and lower, and there was a smile on his face, not retreating, but advancing, the whole person rose to the sky and stood in mid-air.
He spread his hands as if to carry the entire firmament.
At the same time, a young man with a sword box on his back stood on the bank of the river, and after Murong Xuanyin rose into the air, he took a step, swept across the river, and then swept to the Jiangdu.