Chapter 12 Dragon Lance Immortal Su Buqing
Zhao Qingyang was furious, he flicked the long sword with his right hand and galloped like a rainbow, and the four-foot long sword drew a flash of lightning in the air, and it arrived in front of Su Buqing in a flash!
In this breath, Su Buqing's figure was faster, he swept back ten feet, and then held the dragon spear in his right hand and shook the spear, and the tip of the spear suddenly pointed on the flying long sword.
"Bell!"
With a crisp sound, the flying sword bounced out in an instant, like a long rainbow resisting the wind, leaving a trace of afterimage to disappear at the end of the sky!
Zhao Qingyang turned a blind eye to the flying sword that was shocked by Su Buqing, he looked at Su Buqing coldly, and a sneer with murderous intent appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At this time, in his hand, there seemed to be a fiery red and enchanting long knife, the great killing weapon of the Buddhist family, the karmic fire floating slaughter!
The karmic fire floating slaughter was held in Zhao Qingyang's hand and swiped with a stroke, and a cluster of sparks sparked in the air, and the buzzing sound was endless.
There is a layer of dark red flame brilliance flowing around the body of the karmic fire floating butcher knife, as if it has experienced the tempering of the nine karmic fires, at this time, Zhao Qingyang holds the knife in his hand, and he is like a demon god in the dust!
He clenched the long knife, and the whole person was majestic, and in the midst of the murderous turmoil, he strode forward.
At this time, his speed can be said to be extreme, and in the blink of an eye, he was less than ten zhang away from Su Buqing, and in an instant, he dragged the knife, walked the knife, and slashed at the sky!
This action is done in one go, flowing smoothly, it is extremely skillful, and it has a bit of the charm of a sword fairy!
And this knife fell suddenly, the waves swept away, and there were magnificent waves on the river, and in an instant, a huge sword appeared in the air, and there were more than 20 zhang long sword light falling from the sky with the whistling wind.
In an instant, the Bukong monk who was watching the battle from a distance felt a chill in his heart, never thinking that the Karmic Fire Floating Slaughter would give birth to such a power in Zhao Qingyang's hands, as if the sky was split in half by the Karma Fire Floating Slaughter!
This knife alone can make Su Buqing's soul fly away!
However, just when the hanging heart of the monk almost mentioned his throat, his heart trembled, and the sword that covered the sky directly swept past Su Buqing's figure, splitting him in half!
The monk was shocked in his heart, how could this saint surnamed Su not go to defense, and in the next breath, he was frightened and saw an incredible scene, Zhao Qingyang raised his knife in his hand and fell, slashing Su Buqing.
It's just that in an instant, another Su Buqing appeared in front of Zhao Qingyang's eyes, more than ten zhang away, and the corners of his mouth even showed a smile.
Zhao Qingyang leaned over to retract the knife momentum, raised his eyes and looked coldly ahead, and said with a murderous awe: "Is this your domain?"
Su Buqing didn't answer, he stood in front of Zhao Qingyang, his right hand was held three feet at the end of the dragon spear, as if he didn't have the intention to make a move at this time!
Zhao Qingyang didn't care if Su Buqing replied or not, he rushed over again with the karmic fire floating butcher knife in his hand, this time Zhao Qingyang did not gather momentum, his whole person swayed a red light like the flame of the karmic fire floating slaughter, and the powerful killing intent shocked the Quartet, and he began to fight with the knife to kill!
"Whoosh!"
"Shhhh
......
The sword slashed out a stream of fire and lightning in the air, and on the other side was the ever-changing and mysterious Su Buqing.
The karmic fire in Zhao Qingyang's hand was almost integrated with him, and as he continued to slash, slash, slash, and provoke, the red and violent killing aura on his body became stronger and stronger!
Zhao Qingyang slashed more than 200 times in one breath, and at this time, his entire body was already a fiery red with that sword aura and murderous aura, as if he was a rakshasa from the Nine Hells!
And just when he slashed the last knife and wanted to put it away.
There was a sonorous sound in the air.
"Boom!"
This is the crisp sound of the tip of the dragon spear hitting the body of the karmic fire floating butcher knife, this is the first shot thrown by Su Buqing!
"Mixed Yuan Dragon Lance, Xuanyu Dragon Scale Technique!"
After witnessing Zhao Qingyang's more than 100 knives, thousands of knife style changes, and killing intent, Su Buqing finally shot!
He once had a master, who was the famous Shushan master, although when he was apprenticing, Shushan had already experienced a catastrophe, and the scenery of the three sword immortals in the first generation was no more!
His master is no longer the master of Shushan, but an old man who has witnessed the sunset and the vicissitudes of life, and at that time he was a hot-blooded young man, full of ambition and fighting spirit!
He especially remembered that the old man was holding a Fengqing Sword in his hand, he especially remembered the magnificent swordsmanship that covered the entire Shu Mountain, and he especially remembered the nine-turn thunder sword that shocked the ground and thundered!
But in the face of the old man's earnest teachings, and the grand occasion of the world's flying swords out of Shu Mountain, Su Buqing resolutely chose the gun, and the land of the spear is seven feet away, which is the realm of my dragon soul!
This iron spear once broke out of the name of the southeast of Iron Spear Town, this iron spear did not know how many masters were lost, that is, when Wen Jiuhua was still there, Wen Jiuhua did not hesitate to say: "The dream butterfly in my hand is free only Senior Brother Su's Mixed Yuan You Dragon Spear can be blocked!"
In the past, there was a sixth-generation coach in charge of Shushan, who once slashed the ancient divine beast Xuanluo Youlong with the East China Sea, and cast an iron spear with its dragon bone dragon soul and stainless steel black iron, named the dragon spear!
Su Buqing's original intention to learn the gun was that year he saw this iron spear in the sword pool of the Shushan Sword Pavilion!
The world's flying sword out of Shu Mountain, Shu Mountain is 3,000 years old, there are no less than ten sword immortals, there are also several sword immortals, and there are many people in the rest of the Five Elements Spell and Qimen Dunjia, such as Wang Bodang's Five Elements Spell Qimen Dunjia does not lose the style of the factor generation of sword immortals!
There is a great holy weapon in Shushan, but there is no generation of gun immortals!
He, Su Buqing, is going to be a gun fairy for the ages, and a character who has been fighting the golden horn in Shushan for eternity!
Even his Mixed Yuan Dragon Spear, the Xuanyu Dragon Scale Technique, from beginning to end, he used his own strength to comprehend the creation of heaven and earth, practice and witness the ten thousand laws of the world, and speculate on the origin of the Great Dao from it, so that two hundred years have passed!
Finally has this 'Mixed Yuan Dragon Lance, Xuanyu Dragon Scale Technique' exercises, finally has the number one person in the southeast of Iron Spear Town, and finally has his Dragon Spear Saint Su Buqing!
Today, this dragon spear saint Su Buqing will be a figure in the fierce battle of the golden horn in Shushan, and a generation of gun immortals that are unique in the world!
Su Buqing's whole body was full of blue light, and his body was full of brilliance, among which there were more than a dozen dragon figures entangled, this was the seven-foot realm of the dragon soul that he had revived again, and the world he was standing in was his realm of three beings and all things!
Living in the seven-foot place around the center of the circle, this is Su Buqing's dragon spear, this big world beyond seven feet is the space realm of three beings and all things, all things are me, and I am the space realm of all things!
"Zhao Qingyang, dare to fight!"
Su Buqing screamed, like thunder, the indescribable fairy wind bones around his body, the aura was transcendent, at this time, he was the dragon spear fairy Su Buqing!
Zhao Qingyang's hair was chaotic, and his whole body became hideous against the backdrop of the karmic fire and slaughter, and even the strong and violent killing aura permeated around his body!
At first glance, it looks like a powerful ghost from hell, with the breath of death of destruction, and this is exactly the sword immortal Zhao Qingyang of Shushan who raises his knife with a knife, and brews this great killing weapon of the Buddhist family into the knife domain of great killing with the blood of thousands of living beings!
Zhao Qingyang kills hundreds of beasts and demons every day, but in just five years, he asked his generation of sword immortals to find another way to practice the realm of swords, invincible, only to kill!
Zhao Qingyang practiced knives, aiming at killing words!
And he, the sword immortal's self-created sword method of killing the sky, came to prominence when the six veins of Shushan met the martial arts, but unfortunately he was defeated by Ye Ziyu that day, this person is Zhao Yunqi, a long knife for cutting horses, and he almost killed Jing Ye!
Zhao Qingyang was full of murderous aura, revealing the sword immortal killing domain, the person in his distance, leaning over the gun in his hand, the momentum was like a rainbow running through the heavens and the earth, and he had the demeanor of the first gun fairy in the world!
If you look at the current Shu Mountain, I don't know how many waves of glorious years will be set off in the eyes of the current mountain powerhouses behind the Great Sun Peak!
Yes, at this time, there are many people who can't bear it and look to the southwest.
The old man in the bamboo forest courtyard, with a chess piece stuck in his hand, refused to fall, for many years he has cultivated his self and cultivated his heart, playing against himself every day, it can be said that his heart is like water, and he is not shocked, but at this moment he is obviously a little doppelganger, and he can't help but raise his eyebrows to the south!
There is his apprentice standing there, and there is his junior brother, at this time, the two of them are no longer inferior to themselves back then, or junior sister and junior brother Jiuyang, he even faintly feels that his disciple who has found a different way is a little more arrogant than that junior brother of Jiuyang!
He looked at it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he shook his head, maybe he had broken life and death, this battle was a battle to the death, and one person would die in the hands of one person, but at this moment he didn't know which one he wanted to win.
Is it the senior brother Zhao who is forbearant and obscure, or the stubborn and stubborn Su apprentice.
The old man's mentality of not caring about victory or defeat can only make him laugh peacefully, but others don't think so, there are still many strong people on Shu Mountain, and they hope that Senior Brother Zhao will win, and after this battle, he will make great progress in cultivation!
The old man guarding the Sword Pavilion didn't all think like this, Wang Bodang stood tallest, raised his eyes to the west, and saw the nature the most real, there was more than one sword immortal in Shushan, and why did he need one more Zhao Qingyang, but that Su Buqing was so similar to himself back then, with the Five Elements Technique Qimen Dunjia Battle Golden Horn The white-clothed Shenyin Wang Bodang was naturally willing to write the name of Su Buqing, the dragon spear immortal, on the golden horn list at the highest place of the Sword Pavilion.
There is an old man in the East China Sea, with white hair wrapped in black hair, although the black hair is small, it is full of vitality, like a wisp of new silk, he also saw the battle of immortals in the thirteen states of the North Stream, but what he saw was not the senior brother called Zhao Qingyang, nor the rebellious junior dragon spear saint, he looked at his apprentice, standing on the bank of the Yunshui River and looking at the battle between heaven and man with a look of fascination and murder.
There are no absolutes, Gu Jiuzhen looked at the complicated mood, he didn't have the ability of the Eastern God Heavenly Machine, and naturally he couldn't speculate about the future creation of Jing Ye, so he stared and hesitated, thinking for a long time, from the day when he saw the young man at the Yuelai Inn, to now Jing Ye judged Shu Mountain, one of the scenes of wind and rain, so that he couldn't give himself a simple right or wrong answer.
He always accepted an apprentice, and he even faintly hoped that his unique disciple would one day become the person he hated the most, and the blue-haired demon might be able to defeat the demon!
Thinking of this, Gu Jiuzhen smiled dumbly, even if Jing Ye had a great creation, how could he defeat the demon of the heavenly identity.
Gu Jiuzhen smiled and shook his head, like a wisp of fresh wind blowing across the East China Sea, hidden in the stormy waves, where thousands of whales are infested, and whales are still breathing.
At this time, the long-lost battle on the Yunshui River finally broke out under the eyes of hundreds and thousands, Su Buqing took out his gun, and Zhao Qing raised his knife!
The fiery red karmic fire float met the dragon spear that was full of guns and flowers like a rain!