Chapter 445: Sword Light Together, Little Buddha in front of him
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If the hand is not raised, the blade of the sword will be stretched out lightly, and the sword will be slashed out.
One is still and one is moving, one is rigid and one is soft.
It's just a simple action, but it turns the originally slightly clumsy blow into a very smart and unpredictable blow.
The accuracy of the grasp and the stability of the shot are convincing.
"Whew. ”
Ming Gongzi saw that the sword light had already reflected the frost white of his eyebrows, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only break his breath, sacrifice a gold bead, and hit it out.
Snap,
As soon as the gold bead comes out, it contains a mysterious suction, and it is necessary to fix the sword light.
"Chop. ”
Chen Yan was not in a hurry, and with his thoughts, the invisible sword body trembled slightly, and it was divided into thousands of sword lights.
The sword light was crystal clear, confused and ethereal.
The sky shines like a flower.
Horizontal, vertical, shy, crouching, shadows, scattering cold, cold killing machine hidden inside, the edge can sting people's hearts.
A sword fell, and thousands of sword flowers bloomed.
Delicate and bright, leaping out.
From the simplest to the most complex, the changes are so fast that it's hard to guard against.
If ordinary monks were to see it, the changes alone would make their minds collapse and unbearable.
I have to say that with the improvement of Chen Yan's cultivation, the invisible sword in his hand began to rise, and the thought came from the swordsmanship, which was twisting and turning, and it was the true meaning.
Poof,
This time, Ming Gongzi did not completely dodge, a sword flower bloomed on his shoulder, it seemed to be curling and small, and between shaking, it brought out golden blood.
The smell of blood is pervasive, up and down, left and right.
"Golden Blood,"
Chen Yan's eyes were aggressive, and he continued to move forward, and the invisible sword flicked, and strings of sword flowers were embellished on the sword body, some were old, some were new, some were budding, and some were spring red after opening.
Alienated, faint and gentle.
This one is no longer complicated, but gives people a feeling that time is in a hurry and it is easy to get old.
Towards the sun, facing the wind, blooming flowers.
With a touch of the sword, time is gone.
Poof,
Ming Gongzi did not dodge again, and blossomed on the other shoulder, and a coldness rose from his back, as if he smelled death.
At their level, when it comes to fighting, they usually lose all the games by accident.
It was too difficult to fall into a disadvantage at the beginning, and it was too difficult to turn the tables.
Whoa,
The sword light moved again, sometimes like mercury pouring on the ground, cold and fine, sometimes like the afternoon sun, orange and yellow, soaked in water, golden and blue.
Sometimes it rains wildly, sometimes it is quiet and serene, sometimes it is gorgeous and complex, and sometimes it is precipitated and simple.
Ming Gongzi dared to swear that he had never seen such a difficult swordsmanship in his life, and he simply deduced the changes to the extreme, and was even more fickle than the most complex human heart.
The changing sword light is like a piece of silk, crystal clear, gathering from all directions, outlining the pattern and squeezing it to the middle.
The more time passes, the denser the net becomes.
In the end, I'm afraid there will be no chance to get out.
"Let's go. ”
Ming Gongzi immediately made a decision, his body shook, and a faint golden light rose from the gate of heaven, enveloping his body.
Bang
An inexplicable power descended from the sky, the fine and dense Sanskrit rose and fell, condensed into the golden appearance of the Buddha, Ming Gongzi took advantage of this might, crashed away from the sword light, and wanted to escape.
Thundered
But when Ming Gongzi had just walked out not far away, the void opened, and a treasure mirror jumped out of it, and the divine light that penetrated the sky and the earth shot out, straight line.
The strength is not small, and the opportunity to grasp it is just right.
Dao device, it's not that simple.
The magic weapon that has given birth to wisdom is not how amazing the power is, nor how many mysteries there are, but the most powerful thing about it is that it can think, have its own ideas, and be able to cooperate spontaneously.
Just like the blow just now, even if he changed to a Jindan Grandmaster, he might not be able to cooperate with Chen Yan so tacitly.
Crash
Chen Yan had already communicated with the Eight Scenes Jinyang Treasure Mirror, and when he saw that Ming Gongzi was forced back, he immediately shook the invisible sword in his hand and changed again.
The sword light was frosty white, taking advantage of the crystalline sunlight, unfolding in the distorted high and low space.
Sen Sen's murderous intent, cold sword intent, gold and white.
Colorful floating, spiritual jumping.
This sword is as fast as thunder, but the sword intent is like a withered yellow page slowly opened in the fragrance of tea in the afternoon, slow to the extreme.
Seems to be slow but fast, like fast but slow?
This strange contrast makes people vomit blood sadly at a glance.
There was a dao weapon in front of him, and there was a sword light chasing his life in the back, and Ming Gongzi finally changed color and felt the crisis.
"From. ”
Ming Gongzi turned his mind, his eyes showed a decisive meaning, he used his hand a little, the bun on his head was scattered, and a golden light rushed to the top, showing the appearance of the Buddha, stepping on the lotus, the body was like glass, the face was blurred, and the eyebrows bloomed with immeasurable light, and the sound of a thousand sounds.
Thundered
The golden waves of air rushed away, and the fine Sanskrit words were like the ocean, and the ocean was unstoppable.
"Duh. ”
Seeing this, the Eight Scenes of Jinyang Treasure Mirror turned around, the mirror jumped, and escaped the Buddha's light.
Crash
Ming Gongzi's body shook, and the whole person seemed to be one with the Buddha, with infinite power, surpassing the other side, capturing the sun and the moon, and recreating the world.
After he repelled the Eight Views of the Golden Yang Treasure Mirror with one blow, he pinched a strange magic seal, and on the golden body, there seemed to be a thousand hands, each of which played a deadly magical power.
The thousand-hand power folded and attacked Chen Yan in the back.
Chen Yan's eyes were calm, looking at the Buddha's light and Sanskrit sound filled between heaven and earth, with a clear roar, the five elements, five colors and five directions spiritual flames appeared, steadily blocking in front of him.
Thorn,
The five-colored, five-elemental, and five-sided spiritual flames are not burned, even if it is the Buddha Light Temple, King Kong is not bad, but it still burns a shocking hole.
It's just that in such a situation, Buddha Guang still has no less strength and rushes at him.
At first glance, the aftermath is like a blooming lotus petal, golden and hexagonal.
It's beautiful, but it's deadly.
Chen Yan naturally saw it in his eyes, his body was long, his magic clothes were hunting, and the invisible sword in his hand was gently slashed out.
The sword light cut out, attracting the crystal sunlight in the sky, swaying its brilliant and crystalline colors, and then suddenly **** in all directions, it was the violence and burning in the depths of the great sun.
Thundered
The sword light went from slow to fast, and in the end, the entire space was filled with surging explosions, and dazzling light burst out, making people unable to open their eyes, blinding their ears, and making people feel burning.
Under the sword, not only did he defeat the remaining power of the Buddha's light, but also fought back, using the sword light to hook the power of the great sun and attack the five senses.
This trick seems simple, but in fact, it uses the high temperature of the Great Day, the light, and the explosion at the end of the Shouyuan, if it weren't for Chen Yan's understanding of the truth of the Great Day, it really couldn't be used.
Chen Yan took the initiative to do something to Ming Gongzi this time, firstly, because he was curious about the monks of other worlds, and secondly, because he wanted to take a look at his current true strength. (To be continued.) )