Chapter 63: The Battle of Buddha and Demon (1)
The flowers bloom two and each have a branch, not to mention whether Xiao Yichen can ask for a good doctor, and he will temporarily dominate the Sword Pavilion here. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
However, it was said that Dongfang Yunqi was a rival to the Xuanqi Sect Master, and at this time it was already completely at a disadvantage.
I saw that the Xuanqi Sect Master, the magic skills were unlucky, and the air around him was actually dyed with a faint black mist, and he kept rotating around the Dongfang Cloud Flag, and those black fogs were also turning more and more urgently, and the more and more dense they were like the Demon King descending on the world, which made people shudder.
If Xiao Yichen was here at this time, he would be shocked, the tricks used by the Xuanqi Sect Master were the same as the black-clothed man he met on Kunlun Mountain that night.
Could it be that Xiao Yichen was really framed by the Xuanqi Sect Master that day?
At this time, I saw a black mist on the martial arts training ground, which was indescribably weird, and Dongfang Yunqi was trapped in the dense fog and could not see his figure.
The Xuanqi Sect Master was wearing a black robe, and his movements were as fast as a ghost, and outsiders couldn't tell at all, Dongfang Aoxue and the others were secretly anxious in their hearts and sweated for Dongfang Yunqi.
"Divine Sword Dongfang, are you still unwilling to surrender?" Seeing that the victory was decided, the Xuanqi Sect Master couldn't help but shout!
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Yunqi also shouted: "You want to make me surrender and dream!
Dongfang Aoxue saw that her father was about to break through the fog, and the expression on her face couldn't help but be happy, and she smiled twice at Shen Xuanhuang in her arms, although the latter had not yet recovered, he also smiled.
The Xuanqi Sect Master, dodging the fury of the Dongfang Cloud Banner, was like thousands of fine sword qi, and when he saw that he was about to break his own move, he couldn't help but snort coldly in his nose, and his body immediately moved.
Dongfang Yunqi was about to disperse the fog in front of him, but suddenly his body was agitated, and he felt that the murderous aura around him was overwhelming, and he didn't know where to attack.
It turns out that when martial arts reach the realm of Dongfang Cloud Banner, you don't need to rely on your eyesight to lock on to the opponent, you can easily lock the opponent just by releasing your consciousness, even if you close your eyes and cover the black cloth.
At this time, the black fog in front of him was shrouded, and he used this method, but now the enemy's murderous aura suddenly dispersed, and he suddenly felt that there were enemies everywhere, and he really didn't know where to hit, so he could only take a defensive posture and concentrate on vigilance.
Seeing that the Dongfang Cloud Flag was like a meteor disappearing in a flash, and there was no movement at this time, he couldn't help but whisper to Sun Bucha beside him: "Old Sun, look, things are not good!"
Sun Bucai couldn't help but glance at Dongfang Aoxue, and reproached in a low voice: "Look at it with peace of mind, don't crow's mouth!"
But Dongfang Aoxue listened to the words of the two of them, and her heart became even more anxious.
Dongfang Yunqi was on guard from the darkness, and suddenly felt a strong wind behind him attacking the "Zhiyang" acupoint on his back, so he couldn't help but turn around and step sideways to raise his sword, but when he stabbed halfway, he changed his move and stabbed him in the direction of his right hand.
It turned out that he felt the enemy, and suddenly turned to the right hand side to attack the "big vertebral point" at the back of his neck, he hurriedly turned around but made up for the void, so he was calculated by the enemy step by step, tired of coping, and accidentally hit the "Tianquan point" in his right arm by the enemy's finger, and almost couldn't hold the sword.
Immediately after that, there were all kinds of fingers on his chest, the "dovetail point" on his chest, and the "Shinto point" on his back, he only felt cold and piercing, and the pain in his middle finger was even more painful into the bone marrow, which was almost unbearable.
He couldn't help but suppress it with his internal force, but as soon as his internal force was activated, his ears were like thousands of bees flying, and his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, he saw that the Xuanqi Sect Master slowed down his offensive and said: "Dongfang Yunqi, you have been hit by my" Netherworld Divine Finger "Don't force your internal strength, otherwise it will only accelerate your demise, I want you to be used by me, so I can avoid those dead holes, I hope you can understand my "good intentions!"...."
Dongfang Yunqi listened to him talk eloquently, he didn't put himself in his eyes at all, he couldn't help but be angry, and a trace of blood overflowed in his mouth, and he snorted coldly at the moment, "Don't pretend, if you want my life, then take it!"
"Ah!, father...."Dongfang Aoxue saw his father fighting desperately, and couldn't help but take two steps forward, wanting to dissuade him from surrendering, but suddenly the province lost this time, Brother Xuan and the people of the Sword Pavilion were about to be slaughtered, and they unconsciously retracted two steps under their feet.
But if this continues, sooner or later, my father will be defeated and his life will be lost, and the ending will not be the same when the time comes?
Her heart was like boiling water, she didn't know what to do, she turned her head to look at Shen Xuanhuang, and saw that his eyes were also full of grief and indignation, but the words that came to her mouth were swallowed back.
"Dongfang Yunqi, aren't you going to reconsider?...." Xuanqi Sect Master persuaded again at this time, but what answered him was Dongfang Yunqi's angry blow.
The Xuanyu Sect Master easily dodged, and at the same time, he kept thinking in his mind, "Is he really not afraid of death or is he waiting for rescue?" I also have an ambush hand on the side of Shaolin Temple, and I am not afraid that those thieves will come to attack, but..."
Sect Master Xuanqi persuaded him for a while, and seeing that he was still "obsessed", he snorted coldly for fear of a long night: "Since you toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame me for being ruthless, Shenjian Dongfang will be famous in the rivers and lakes from now on!"
After he finished speaking, when he closed and released his palms, he actually shook those black mist and scattered them, he just wanted to kill Dongfang Yunqi with his own hands in front of everyone, so as to make a name for himself in the world.
After the black fog dissipated, people saw that Dongfang Yunqi's clothes were broken, and the placket on his chest was also stained red with blood.
The left fist and right palm volleyed towards Dongfang Yunqi's abdomen, Dongfang Yunqi's steel teeth clenched, and he resisted with internal force, and blood began to spill from his mouth and nose.
"Drink!" Although he blocked the enemy's slash palm, he couldn't block his punch, and was hit in the lower abdomen by the enemy's strong fist wind, and wow!
"Father!" Dongfang Aoxue's eyes widened, and she rushed forward desperately.
But the Xuanqi Sect Master was more than five times faster than her, how could she catch up!
"Come on!" The Xuanqi Sect Master's body moved like thunder, and he rushed straight towards the Eastern Cloud Banner, and the strong air flow brought up blew the approaching Sword Pavilion disciples so that they couldn't open their eyes.
If he waited for the Xuanqi Sect Master to rush to Dongfang Yunqi's side, his seriously injured body would really not be able to withstand the enemy's mortal blow.
Five feet, four feet, three feet saw that Dongfang Yunqi was about to die under the palm of the Xuanqi Sect Master, and at this time, a person suddenly jumped out of the air, and "Drink!" and the Xuanqi Sect Master slapped each other.
Everyone saw that the Xuanqi Sect Master took a step back, and the "Visitor from Heaven" in a coarse cloth robe took four steps back one after another, and the masonry under his feet shattered with each step back, "Snort!" The hat on his head was also torn apart by the enemy's vigorous energy, revealing the nine ring scars on his head.
I saw that the man was tall, with a bush of black steel whiskers on his face and chin, and his expression was not angry and arrogant, it was Master Zhigang, the abbot of Shaolin, who had arrived.
"Hello Master Abbot, Hello Master Abbot...."The disciples of the Bajian Pavilion, seeing Master Abbot of Shaolin appearing to help, instantly felt that they had the backbone, and they couldn't help but exclaim excitedly.
And on the side of the Xuanqi Sect, his face was very difficult to look at when he saw this.
"Dad, are you okay?" Dongfang Aoxue ran to Dongfang Yunqi's side at this time and said with concern.
Dongfang Yunqi was about to speak, but saw another person squatting beside him and signaling him not to speak, and fed him a pill to heal his injuries.
Dongfang Aoxue smelled a tempting fragrance in her nose, thinking that this medicine must be extraordinary, and seeing Abbot Zhigang appear, she was curious about the mysterious person in front of her who was also wearing a hat and bowing his head to heal his father's injuries.
At this time, Abbot Zhigang looked at the Xuanqi Sect Master opposite him with a serious expression, and the latter also looked at him with a gloomy face.
After a while, he saw Zhigang looking at his opponent and slowly said, "Brother Dongfang, how do you feel?" but said to Dongfang Yunqi.
At this time, Dongfang Yunqi regained some strength and said: "Brother Zhigang, you are finally here, if it is too late, you and my brother will never see each other again, cough cough...."
Zhigang saw that he could joke, so he didn't have to worry about his life, and immediately glanced at the Xuanqi Sect Master and said, "Then you can rest and watch my brother avenge you!"
At this time, he saw the Xuanyu Sect Master looking up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, Master Abbot is really joking!" At the same time, he was resentful in his heart, he had obviously ambushed more than 3,000 people at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, Peng Lixiong, Hua Enchanting and the eighteen stars in the twenty-eight Nakshatras in the door were all in place, how did he come here?
It turned out that Xuanqi Sect was attacking Bajian Pavilion on the surface this time, but secretly wanted to uproot Shaolin Temple, at first only besieged it, and let go of the carrier pigeon of Bajian Pavilion for help, the purpose was to let Shaolin Temple come to the rescue, who knew that Zhigang actually sneaked from the secret channel.
But when he saw Zhigang Baoxiang, he solemnly pronounced the Buddha's trumpet and said, "Amitabha! The monks don't speak, and the donor thinks it's ridiculous?"
At this time, he saw the strange eyes of the Xuanqi Sect Master, and said: "What a monk doesn't speak, I have an appointment with the Bajian Pavilion before, and I am about to win two wins in three games, and you come to stir up trouble again, what should I say?"
Zhigang's expression slowed down a little at this time, and suddenly spread his hands and said, "It looks like victory is coming, are you sure?"
Hearing this, the Xuanqi Sect Master smiled and was noncommittal, Wei Ze, who was healing beside him, couldn't help jumping up and scolded angrily: "What a shameless stinky bald donkey, I thought I had done everything that hurt the heavens and reason, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless, open your eyes and say nonsense!"
A trace of anger flashed on Zhigang's face, and then he suppressed it, and when the disciples of the Sword Suppression Pavilion behind him heard this, they all shouted and scolded: "Demon Sect Demon, Master Abbot, you dare to scold, you are really impatient, you don't pee and take care of your own frustration..."
Wei Ze hated others for talking about his figure the most, and he was so angry when he heard this, but there were so many mouths on the other side, how could he scold him, he glanced at the Xuanqi Sect Master, and saw that he had no objection, so he commanded his subordinates to start scolding.
Seeing that the martial arts warriors on both sides were about to turn into "shrews scolding the street", suddenly a thunderous Buddha horn suppressed the voices of everyone on both sides.
But seeing Zhigang's serious expression, the light in his eyes was clear, and he shouted: "Okay, a quarter of an hour has passed, presumably the Xuanqi Sect Master has almost recovered, right?"
All the disciples of the Sword Pavilion were all in their hearts, and they said in their hearts: "It turns out that Abbot Zhigang stopped after coming up, but he gave the enemy the true qi that was consumed before he recovered, it can really be described as bright and fair!"
But the Xuanqi Sect Master couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, "Shameless!"
It turned out that Abbot Zhigang seemed to give the opponent a chance to recuperate, but in fact, he avoided his battle spirit that had only reached its peak, and the mystery was not enough to be with outsiders.
Sect Master Xuanqi sneered at this time: "Hehe, so I have to thank you!"
Zhigang said lightly: "Let's make a long story short, since you said that you have an appointment with the Sword Pavilion, then we will continue, but this time it is both victory and defeat, and life and death!"
Sect Master Xuan's eyes widened and said, "What a good one, who is both victorious and defeated, and also about life and death! Master Abbot is really quick to speak, do you disregard the safety of the disciples of Shaolin Temple?"