Chapter 6: The High Priest of Terror (3)

To say that this bone jade, the reason why it is peculiar is that it is born in the shape of a bone, some are hand bones, some are leg bones, and even the skull and pelvic cavity are also there. Not only is the appearance similar, but the inner texture jade halo is not far from human bones, and it seems to have bone marrow under the light. In ancient times, the Son of Heaven found countless pieces of bone jade and used them to form a human form, so as to sacrifice heaven and earth, penetrate the three elements, communicate with Haotian, understand the truth of heaven and earth, and dare not act rashly. Later, the father and son turned against each other, the royal family rolled, the dog Rong entered Beijing, and the princes rebelled. also lost the complete set of bone jade that the previous generation of emperors had worked hard to find, and sacrificed it to the heavens alive. At the end of the dynasty, the royal family declined, and the princes did not court. The royal family of heaven naturally no longer has such heavenly treasures to worship heaven and earth.

So much bone jade, so much bone jade. Even in ancient times, even in the hands of the Son of Heaven, it was extremely rare, and any piece was the object of competition among countless princes. Now, in front of Zhou Budo, there were so many in the hands of an indigenous priest on this southern wilderness island. That's all it takes, this damn old immortal and old miscellaneous hair even extravagantly used it as weapons and armor, which made Zhou Budo both amazed and regretted.

But the situation doesn't allow him to regret it. The old priest's powerful and bizarre crutches were already too much for him to deal with. Although he had tried his best to avoid the crutches, he still inevitably let the longsword come into contact with the crutches. The palm of his hand was shocked by the power transmitted from the sword body, if it weren't for the recent increase in internal strength, I am afraid that he would have thrown the Ziying Sword to the point where he didn't know where to go. But if it goes on like this, sooner or later it will be defeated or even killed by the crutches of this old monster. Zhou Budo didn't want to die in this wild and exotic land.

Seeing that he had the upper hand, the old priest made a horizontal move with the bone jade scepter in his hand, and put on a move that was not only on the defensive, but also an aggressive move on standby. However, it was the 'Spirit Snake Staff Method' that Ouyang Feng relied on in the Western Regions to compete for dominance in the world, and said slowly: "Wuyue Sword Sect, such a big name. If your father Zhou Qingxuan takes the lead, with his superb swordsmanship and innate internal strength, the old man can still give him three points. You, a mere junior, have not yet comprehended the power of artistic conception, your swordsmanship has not entered the realm of 'law', and your internal strength has not entered the congenital, so you are arrogant and come to me to make trouble. Today, I will teach you a lesson for your father! Let you know what the rules of the rivers and lakes are!"

Zhou Budo snorted coldly, but his heart was full of doubts: "How can a dumpling on Nanyang Island also know his father's prestige? Also, the Wuyue Sword Sect has only been in alliance for more than 60 years, according to him, his family has gone south since the Song and Yuan dynasties, how can he know about this Wuyue Sword Sect?" However, although Zhou Budo's heart was full of questions, he was worried when he looked at the bone jade cane in the old priest's hand, and he didn't dare to have any more distracting thoughts. Before being forced to the mountain wall by the old priest, there was no way out, and at this time, the old priest didn't stop suddenly, just an opportunity, and made a move, "Cang Song welcomes guests." There are several ancient pines on Mount Hua, and the branches and leaves stretch downward, as if opening their arms to welcome tourists up the mountain, which is called "welcome pine". This Huashan swordsmanship "Cang Pine Welcome" is changed from the shape of these ancient pines. Although there are many famous mountains in the world, there is no mountain with such a form of pine trees, so the trick of "welcoming guests with pine" is a unique and exquisite sword move of the Huashan faction.

The old priest suddenly withdrew his cane and stood still. Seeing this, Zhou Budo couldn't help but follow to collect his sword, but he didn't expect the old priest to speak: "You are a junior, the old man should let you make a few moves, lest you fall ahead of the curve, and then complain that the old man bullies the small." ”

Zhou Budo was furious, approached the old priest with an arrow step, and then used the 'phantom eye cloud smoke' in Huashan's body method to go around the back of the old priest at once, and suddenly swung out a sword, stabbing the old priest's back hole. The old priest didn't turn around either, and the bone jade cane flicked back, swinging backwards from the right down. There was a huge difference in the length of their weapons, and when the scepter in the old priest's hand hit Zhou Budo, Zhou Budo's long sword could hardly stimulate the old priest's heart. Zhou Budo had no choice but to put away his sword and retreat, casting the 'wind to send Zixia', as if a purple glow surrounded the old priest, and from time to time he took the time to make a sword, but he was all understated by the experienced high priest to crack the offensive. Unless Zhou Budo was willing to risk his life to withstand the thunderous blow of the old priest, he would not want to hurt the old priest by half a hair.

When the war was stalemate, Zhou Budo suddenly remembered that his kung fu was not very useful and could only bluff people, although he didn't know how useful it was, but as long as he could make the old priest distracted for a moment, it would be excellent. Having made up his mind, Zhou Budo used all his strength, and his internal strength after years of penance was not squandered like money, so he swung the crutches away. After a moment of leisure, Zhou Budo carried the golden goose gong to the middle of the cave a few times, and saw something that looked like a ding furnace, Zhou Budo didn't care about it at this time, and shook the remaining strength, Zhou Budo every bone, muscle, skin, and internal organs on his body trembled slightly, and all the trembling sounds converged and sounded into a slight piece, as if the thunder rolled through the sky. But this is not enough! Zhou Budo walked up again, stepping on the gang step fight! At this time, Zhou Budo's true qi and blood all over his body were running rapidly, and the clothes all over his body bulged up as if blowing, and the strong and thick green tendons were wrapped around his neck like a green snake, and the muscles of his whole body, like steel wire ropes, were twisted together. The surface of the body was shrouded in a layer of purple qi. At this time, if any acquaintance saw Zhou Budo, he would definitely not be able to recognize it, this monster full of muscles and explosive was actually the Huashan faction Zhou Budo who was in the wind of the jade tree!

Every time Zhou Budo took a step, the loess flew when he stepped on, but it was an earthy yellow lotus. And with the movement of his footsteps, the lotus flowers bloomed, and the scene of Huashan behind Zhou Budo became clear. But even Zhou Budo didn't expect it, and what he didn't see was that a few wisps of mist floated out of the thing in the middle of the cave, and the floating mist was all absorbed by the Huashan Phantom behind him! The shape of the mountain, and it has a little more charm than last time, as if it is really a mountain Kunyue, and it is still absorbing the mist floating in the ding, and the shape of the mountain is becoming more and more solid.

The shape of the mountain condensed, and Zhou Budo immediately became the center of the entire battlefield, and the tribal warriors, priest apprentices, and Zhuo Bufan and Hu Bubei, who were still fighting viciously, all stopped and looked at Zhou Budo's profound Huashan phantom in distraction.

The high priest was not as frightened by this Huashan phantom as Wang Qingshui and everyone else on the field. Although it is said that the Huashan phantom in front of him has a little bit of the charm of Huashan, as a great master of the innate realm, how can he regress in front of this flashy phantom? Not to mention that he can also see that it is only a little bit of charm, and it has not reached the point of artistic conception. Not to mention that as the high priest of the tribe, his duty is to deal with some gods and strange things all day long. And how can you be intimidated by this thing?

The old priest originally thought that Zhou Budo had some new tricks, but he didn't know that it was this. The old priest snorted coldly, and with enough strength, a bone jade cane slashed at Zhou Budo's Liuyang head without any tricks, if it was solid, Zhou Budo's head would burst open like a watermelon. Zhou Budo didn't dodge or dodge, he stabbed at the high priest's neck with a fierce sword, and now it is whoever is faster and whose blade reaches the opponent's body first, whoever wins, who survives.

It's a pity that Zhou Budo's sword is still shorter, and the distance between the two is also longer, and Zhou Budo's skills are also weaker to be honest. Seeing that the High Priest's bone jade crutch was about to break his head, but his sword was still more than half a foot away from the High Priest's neck...

Zhou Budo closed his eyes: "Sure enough, it's still not good? Anyway, I'm almost done in this bizarre world, it's time to go back." ”

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