The First Waste of the Great Zhou Chapter 86 The Wind Passes the Sword
"Welcome. ”
The man made a gesture to sit down, and the cuffs of the robe were very long, and they hit the table, looking a little funny.
Ren Huang not only didn't go in, but took a step back, holding the killing sword, and looked at the man vigilantly.
Many of the houses in the Nine Shadows have problems, and there is a man in the room in the Windy Valley?
"Who are you. ”
Ren Huang quickly withdrew from the range of the room, raised his killing sword, and looked at the man vigilantly.
"I, I'm Shufeng. ”
The man stood up, his face was complicated, he raised his hand, and waved at the killing sword in Ren Huang's hand.
The killing sword that had never left Ren Huang's palm after entering the Netherworld Divine Domain actually came out of his hand under this man's move and flew into the man's hand.
"Sue-feng?"
Ren Huang was stunned, that female ghost, didn't she just want to find a Taoist priest named Shufeng for him.
It's just that the Taoist priest in front of him is not the same as the Taoist priest in the green robe and rune paper that Ren Huang imagined.
"This is your sword?"
Ren Huang's eyes began to tuss around, where thousands of meters of desolation were all yellow land, without the slightest vitality or cover.
I am under extreme pressure on my body, how can I escape if I go on like this.
"Yes. ”
The wind gently swept the killing sword, and suddenly, the cold light on this sword beats, which is more terrifying than in Ren Huang's hands, I don't know how many times.
"I'll go, then I'll give you back this sword, I'll contact you if I have something, I'll go home for dinner." ”
Ren Huang took a step back, full of blood and energy, and rushed towards the outside of the valley.
"Ahh
As soon as he started, a huge pressure fell on Ren Huang's body, and with every step Ren Huang took, the pressure on his body would double, and he couldn't bear it.
"Zhu Yu cast a spell here, and he can only enter but not exit. ”
Shu Feng sat back at the table and made a gesture of invitation to Ren Huang.
Ren Huang took two steps in the direction of the house, and sure enough, there was no pressure left.
At this point, Ren Huang also understood that he couldn't get out, so he simply walked into the house and sat in front of Su Feng.
"I'd like to ask you to help me with something. ”
Shufeng stood up and poured a cup of tea for Ren Huang, the fragrance of the tea was overflowing, making people a little drunk when they smelled it.
Ren Huang picked up the tea, took a sip gently, and poured down a stream of cool tea, it was clear that the tea was still hot, but in the entrance, there was no temperature.
This tea is not only cold, but also very fragrant, not that kind of tea aroma, but a kind of wine aroma.
Ren Huang was empty, and glanced at the teapot on the table, there were three leaves flowing slowly, and the leaves all had different Dading imprints.
"Jiuding leaves. ”
Ren Huang lost his voice, isn't the tea that this man poured for himself exactly what he was looking for this time that has something to do with the Jiuding Tree.
Su Feng was not too surprised by Ren Huang's reaction, so he waited for Ren Huang like this.
After a long time, Ren Huang came to his senses and remembered the question that Su Feng had just asked.
Ren Huang asked, "What's the matter?"
Su Feng sighed, his expression was a little more worried, and said, "Help me rescue Zhu Yu." ”
"Zhu Yu, who is Zhu Yu. ”
Ren Huang was stunned for a moment, then remembered something, and his face changed greatly, "Could it be the female ghost trapped in the Tutai." ”
"Hmm. ”
Su Feng nodded, picked up the tea on the table, and took a sip himself.
Feeling that the medicinal effect of Jiuding Ye seemed to be beginning to dormant in his body, Ren Huang was not polite, poured himself another cup of tea, drank it, and said.
"With my strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to break the seal there at all, I'm saying, if I rescue her and she shoots at me, then I'm not also a dead end. ”
"I will seal a sword qi into the Holy Sword, you use this sword qi to break the seal of the widely heard evil seal, when the time comes, you take this ring and tell Zhu Yu, just say that I asked you to save her, she will naturally not make a move on you." ”
Shufeng took out a strange Dao seal ring, which had the Taoist Yin Yang Fish Tai Chi Peugeot, as well as the nine-character Taoist text, which was extremely mysterious.
"It's a good baby. ”
Ren Huang's eyes lit up and he wanted to take it, but he reached out, but it went directly through Su Feng's arm, causing ripples.
"You ......"
Ren Huang was taken aback, he clearly passed through Su Feng's hand, but he didn't catch anything, if it wasn't Su Feng's tricks, it meant that Shu Feng was not an entity.
"Why don't you save her yourself. ”
Ren Huang found the crux of the problem, with the strength of this Su Feng, he definitely had to be above the female ghost named Zhu Yu.
If he is holding a killing sword, his combat power is absolutely terrifying, and it is not an exaggeration to be regarded as the most powerful person he has ever seen since Ren Huang's rebirth.
"Because I don't exist. ”
Shufeng put the ring on the table, but this time, Ren Huang didn't dare to reach out and take it again.
"Rescue her, this is my obsession, if you want to kill the sword and leave, you also need to complete this obsession for me. ”
After Shufeng put down the ring, he picked up the killing sword and walked out of the house, with a wave of his big sleeves, and suddenly, he cleared a clean ground outside the house.
Su Feng continued, "You help me rescue her, and I will pass on your swordsmanship, so that I will not lose all my skills." ”
"Swordsmanship. ”
Ren Huang walked out of the house, this time, he was not under the pressure just now, thinking that it was Su Feng who had just waved his hand to withdraw the power of the formation.
"You have miraculous skills, and the Ming King Sutra of Prison is not suitable for you, so I will only pass on the swordsmanship to you, and you can comprehend the rest by yourself. ”
Su Feng took the killing sword and made a gesture of invitation to Ren Huang, but Ren Huang was not polite, walked off the stage, and stood opposite Su Feng.
"Swordsmanship, I don't know much, only a Dongliu sword, please ask your seniors for advice. ”
Ren Huang took out a spare long sword from the Qingling Divine Ring and stood opposite the wind.
Faintly, a sword intent condensed on Ren Huang's long sword, and around it, there seemed to be an invisible wind blowing towards the long-forgotten wind.
"Yes, your swordsmanship, heavy righteousness has no moves, and the power is amazing. ”
Shu Feng nodded, he held the killing sword, standing opposite Ren Huang, standing against the wind.
He was like a reef in the current, no matter how strong the current was, it couldn't move him for half a minute.
"The sword of the Ming King of Prison is not heavy, nor is it a heavy move, but it is the sword of the Dao Gate, and the sword of the supreme Dao law is used to suppress the Nine Hidden Yellow Springs. ”
Shufeng also raised the killing sword, and above the killing sword, there were Taoist immortal talismans around.
"The King of Hell is a giant of the Nine Shadows, and he is also involved with Taoism?"
Ren Huang held the sword, gathered momentum, his eyes were full of solemnity, and he was a little curious, and asked.
"Suppress the Nine Evil Ghosts and restore peace to the world, can anyone in his Buddhism do this. ”
Shu Feng laughed, still waiting for Ren Huang to draw his sword.
"Seniors are high. ”
Ren Huang's face became solemn, whether it was the holy monk Guangwen of Daye Temple, or the King of Prison Ming who was born in Daomen.
If they all come here with the idea of suppressing the Nine Evil Ghosts, do their best to separate the two worlds of life and death, and restore peace to the world, it will be a great merit.
Within the Nine Shadows, there are many evil ghosts, this point, Ren Huang is deeply touched, just looking at the appearance of the Nine Shadows, he knows what kind of vicious battle broke out at the beginning.
"Please take the call. ”
After accumulating momentum for a long time, Ren Huang finally took out his sword, and the whole person turned into a long stream, rushing out with the sword momentum, this is his strongest sword, which is extremely terrifying.
With his current cultivation, even if a Xuandan monk faced this sword, he would have to be ready for battle, and he would not dare to be careless.
This is the flow of the sword, and the longer it is accumulated, the more terrifying it becomes.
"The sword of the King of the Prison is divided into five moves, slashing evil, Zhenyu, Xuanming, King Xuan, killing the saint, you go out with a sword, I will cut the evil sword. ”
The sword is raised, and the holy light flows out of the sword body, breaking all the evils in the world.
"Broken"
Su Feng took out his sword and collided directly with Ren Huang's Dongliu sword, and with a bang, Ren Huang was knocked out.
"Ahem. Cough. ”
Ren Huang half fell to the ground, coughed twice, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Shufeng only used the same level of strength as himself, that is, the cultivation of the third order of Kaiyuan.
But his sword is much more terrifying than Ren Huang's, compared to his evil slashing, Ren Huang's Dongliu sword that was forcibly comprehended with enlightenment tea is not worth mentioning.
It's not that the Dongliu Sword is inferior to the Sword of the King of the Prison Ming, it's just that Ren Huang's sword cultivation is too much worse.
"Innate God and Demon Realm, although it is the first heaven, you are really not a mortal. ”
Opposite Ren Huang, Su Feng also nodded, very appreciative, just in terms of kendo cultivation, I am afraid that there are few people in the world who can compete with him at the same level.
Although Ren Huang lost, he would not be miserable, at least he still had the strength to fight with him.
"Is there anyone among the Immortal Gu who can enter this realm the day after tomorrow? ”
Ren Huang's heart moved and asked.
"Yes. Sufeng nodded, then shook his head again. "Very little, it's rare. ”
"Immortal Gu is really a desirable era. ”
Ren Huang stood up and raised the sword in his hand again, Su Feng intended to guide his kendo cultivation, so he naturally would not refuse.
The Jiuding leaf that had just been taken now began to slowly exude medicinal effects in Ren Huang's body.
The biggest role of the Jiuding tree is to stimulate people's potential, which can be different from the Wudao tea tree, the Wudao tea is borrowed from the wisdom of heaven and earth, and the Jiuding tree, which stimulates its own potential.
"Ding"
Ren Huang rushed out again, the east-flowing swordsmanship was wantonly, and the wind was not polite, and the first four moves of the sword were turned over tomorrow night, very thin and full.
While fighting against Ren Huang, Su Feng continued to speak out to guide Ren Huang's defects.
Not only the Dongliu Sword, but also the Sword of the King of the Prison Ming, Su Feng has also been teaching, and every move and style is carefully explained.
Ren Huang turned out that he would be repelled by him in basically every move, but with the battle, he and Shufeng had more and more moves, and he could even compete in a short period of time.
First, he has a very high vision, although he didn't know anything about kendo in his previous life, but he has never eaten pork and has seen a pig run.
Second, Jiuding Ye was constantly stimulating and volatilizing his body, so that the potential in his body was forced out.
An afternoon passed, and Ren Huangjian's use became more and more perfect, and now, he was able to fight with the wind for a while.
"I've never seen someone with such a high level of kendo talent, or rather, your experience in combat far surpasses that of others. ”
Su Feng stopped swinging his sword, stood in place, exhaled, and nodded at Ren Huang.
"The predecessors are too famous. ”
Ren Huang turned around his head, in the face of this long-cherished wind, he really didn't dare to be presumptuous, he couldn't say, this was a person who was about to reach an immortal, or even an immortal.
"My time is almost up. ”
Sufeng sighed and walked back into the house.
Ren Huang was silent, this was a mentor and friend, but Ren Huang also discovered something.
The reason why Su Feng fought him with a killing sword was because Su Feng didn't have a body at all, and he was not a divine soul.
He didn't have any strength, and he was fighting Ren Huang completely with the power of the killing sword.
"Take this sword, go to Wangxiangtai and rescue Zhu Yu. ”
Shu Feng placed the killing sword next to the ring on the table, turned around, and looked at Ren Huang.
"I promise you. ”
Ren Huang nodded, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart, I am afraid that this is also the same as the monk of Daye Temple.
With full of blood, he came to suppress the people who were in turmoil in the Nine Shadows, but unfortunately, I don't know what happened later, these people all fell.
"Kill evil, Zhenyu, Xuanming, King Xuan, you've seen it all, next, the last sword I pass is to kill the saint. ”
Su Feng smiled, his body fluttered, and his two fingers turned into a sword, pointing towards Ren Huang's eyebrows.
Ren Huang didn't resist, just looked at it, his fingertips touched the center of his eyebrows, but Ren Huang didn't have any sense of touch.
Su Feng's body gradually dispersed, and a sword-shaped mark appeared on Ren Huang's eyebrows.
"Killing the saint, in the name of killing the saint, this sword, I don't know how powerful it will be. ”
Ren Huang brushed his eyebrows lightly, and when he turned back, there was no sound in this room.