Chapter 13: Taoism
"Blood God Sect Liu Cheng!"
His voice was filled with pride, as if the name was enough to make him proud and make Lin Yun shudder. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info But he was wrong, Lin Yun, didn't know him.
"Demon cultivator?"
As soon as Lin Yun heard the name of the Blood God Sect, he thought to himself that this Liu Cheng was ninety percent sure that he was a demon cultivator. He stared at the other party, looking at his cultivation as if he was at the beginning of the fourth layer of condensation.
"Haha, Demon Cultivator, it seems that Your Excellency is one of those righteous hypocrites?"
"With your style of acting, you're not a real villain. ā
"You, hehe, good. ā
Liu Cheng was choked by Lin Yun's words, and he laughed angrily.
His laughter was like the crow of a crow in the night, and in this lonely and empty night, it was very frightening. Lin Yun ignored it, and slowly raised the shadow in his hand.
The sword is sharp, and there is a cold surge.
"The Chengying Sword is in my hand, and it has never been stained with half a drop of blood, but you want to give it a try?"
Lin Yun said, the Chengying sword was even brighter, the sword body trembled slightly, and a trace of humming sound came from within it, with a sense of longing.
"Chengying Sword, but Tianshui Sect's Chengying Sword, no wonder you can emit such a powerful sword aura. ā
Liu Cheng showed a hot look on his face, and there was a strong greed in his eyes.
"Boy, I know that my Liu Cheng's favorite thing to do is to kill people and seize treasures, and meeting you today is your creation, and it is also my Liu Cheng's opportunity. ā
Liu Cheng licked the corners of his mouth, and walked towards Lin Yun as he spoke.
A fist-sized bead flew out of his sleeve and hovered in front of him. The bead was pitch black, surrounded by a rich dark green flame, like nine ghost fires, with a strong and strange meaning.
But seeing that he was decided, between his lips and teeth, a strange spell came out of his mouth. The spell had a magical power, perfectly matched with the spell, and a strange wave descended from the sky.
"Taoism?"
Lin Yun's expression changed suddenly, and when he muttered to himself, Chengying kept waving, and the Dao sword came out of his hand and flew towards Liu Cheng. At the same time, his entire body turned into a silver ray, and swept towards Liu Cheng at great speed.
Dao art is different from swordsmanship, although those who practice Dao art cannot fight in close combat, they can only attack from a distance, using formations and the power of gods and ghosts as a means of attack, but their combat power is far superior to that of monks of the same level.
The essential difference between the two is that swordsmanship uses the power of cultivation, while Taoism overrides the power of cultivation, and through the power of cultivation, it attracts the power that transcends the realm. This is the strength of Daojutsu, but it is also his weakness.
Because of the power of Taoism, ghosts and gods are unpredictable, so it generally takes time for them to cast spells and arrange, as for the realm of a thought, it only exists in legends.
As for Dao Technique, although Lin Yun said that he had not practiced it, he still knew something. In his understanding, Taoism and witchcraft are inextricably linked. Perhaps, Taoism and witchcraft, puppetry, belonged to the same family hundreds of millions of years ago.
In general, the most effective way to fight with a person who practices Taoism is to fight in close quarters to interrupt their casting.
Lin Yun's speed was very fast, and he arrived at Liu Cheng's side almost in the blink of an eye. He didn't hide the slightest clumsiness, and the first form of the Qingying Sword Technique came easily.
The cold wind suddenly rose, and the autumn-like sword body crossed a simple arc, and it seemed to contain thousands of changes. At first glance, it was mediocre, but it gradually enlarged between Lin Yun and Liu Cheng, and time seemed to slow down.
Lin Yun's face was cold, his eyes were full of madness, and the killing intent was stirring in his heart. He stared at Liu Cheng's eyes tightly, and in the surprised and frightened look of the other party, the shadow in his hand suddenly exuded a cold glow, and he slashed it down.
"Whew!"
At this critical moment, Liu Cheng's forehead had already given birth to a trace of cold sweat. Seeing that he was about to become a revenant under Lin Yun's sword, he let out a loud shout in his mouth, and the last law decision was completed at the right time.
A trace of terrifying coercion arose from his fingers, and he didn't have time to show off or mock Lin Yun, he pointed at the black bead like a knife.
"Boom ......"
The flame around the bead suddenly burst into flames, and dark green flames fell from the sky and swept in like an overwhelming sweep. At the same time, a cold feeling came out from the flames, making Lin Yun's soul tremble, and the falling trend of the shadow in Lin Yun's hand also seemed to be in a position.
It was the timing of this pause, and the sea of fire had already wrapped Lin Yun and separated him from Liu Cheng.
But the sword style has come out and has to be sent.
The sword cultivator is to rush and kill with an indomitable and fierce posture, so that he forgets himself, has no self, has no sword, has no heart, has no heart, and incarnates all things, and all things incarnate in the supreme realm.
This is the way that Lin Yun has comprehended after observing the Qingying Sword Technique in the Jade Slip for decades, and his way of sword cultivation.
So he didn't hesitate at all, the sword light passed through the dark green flames, and a sense of heaviness was transmitted to Lin Yun's body through the sword body, he shouted, regardless of the obstruction, he resolutely cut a gap, and the sword qi was agitated, rushing towards Liu Cheng.
At the same time, his body moved freely, and in the sea of fire, Lin Yun pointed to the center of his eyebrows, pointing at the wind like a knife, cutting a small gap. A brightly colored drop of blood, with a hint of silver, flew out of his brow, and he grabbed it and smeared it on Chengying.
In an instant, the Chengying Sword, which was as pure as water, turned red all over, and there was a hint of fiery feeling on it. But if you feel it carefully, you can find that under this fiery appearance, it is to help penetrate the coldness of the bone marrow.
Lin Yun didn't know if he had injured Liu Cheng with a sword, but if he wanted to kill the other party, it would be tantamount to a fantasy. This strange dark green flame was enough to resist Lin Yun's attack. If you want to kill Liu Cheng completely, you must first break this flame formation.
Although Lin Yun didn't find out how this flame formation Liu Cheng completed it, it must have something to do with that bead. To know that to arrange a formation, you first need to carve the corresponding sigils in different directions. The number of sigils and the complexity of the sigils determine the power of the formation.
But at this moment, the formation that trapped Lin Yunzhi, Liu Cheng obviously did not do so, then there was only one possibility, that is, this formation had already been engraved on the bead by Liu Cheng.
Now, if Lin Yun wants to get out of trouble, he must first destroy that weird bead.
Moreover, Lin Yun had a vague feeling that the effect of this formation was not as simple as trapping himself. You must know that Liu Cheng took the risk of being killed and forcibly used this formation, Lin Yunke never thought that his opponents were all mentally disabled and mentally retarded, and their appearance was just to add a shining point to the long years before he reached the peak of his life.
Once you see the crux of the problem, all that's left is to use the means to solve it. Either dripping water pierces through stones, ropes and saws wood breaks, and continues to resolve them with the power of continuous tenderness, or it is thunderous and faces the strong shock.
Lin Yun obviously wouldn't choose the former, which was inconsistent with his character, and even more inconsistent with the sword path he had comprehended.
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