Chapter 114: Insinuations cut off life
Zhang Boyan shook his body, and thousands of demons surged out from the clouds above him, rushing forward towards the sword. At the same time, he said: "Zeng Daoyou is stunned, what are you doing, if you don't do it with me, if you don't end this person, do you still expect him to let you go?"
I once saw a lot of sword light coming towards me, but I didn't know that Shang Qingjun had already misunderstood.
If the Fengxiang Sword Sect was replaced by someone else, he still had the heart to explain one or two, but this person has always been stubborn and self-serving, and he has a good face, even if he knows that he has done wrong, he will not repent, and at this moment, he is already doing it, he is also completely desperate, and he sacrifices the golden bell in his hand to protect himself, but after only parrying for a moment, he is a little unable to resist.
Shang Qingjun was furious, he was arrogant, he thought that he had subdued the trap that had passed, but now that he saw it, he was clearly tricked by it, and he hated it deeply, and most of the hundreds of sword lights were against him.
At the same time, he glanced to the side, and saw that those demons collided with the sword light, and they were all torn apart, and he couldn't help but sneer, but then his complexion changed, and the remnants of those demons were closed, and they were completely restored, and they actually left the sword light and went straight to other places.
He made a calculation in his heart, and decided to abandon the idea of killing Zeng Guo immediately, and summoned dozens of sword shadows back to cover it, but the dozens of sword lights that killed Zhang Boyan remained unchanged.
Zhang Boyan sneered, stood without dodging or dodging, and a dove-faced iron card flew out of the clouds, growing to the size of a zhang in the wind, hanging above his head, the sword light hit, and there was a sound of dense collision, but he couldn't break in.
And after thousands of demons went up, they flew around Shang Qingjunchi. From time to time, he rushed down and bitten, and every time he was cut by the sword light, he was able to regather again, and he couldn't find a way to crack it for a while, so he just blocked it with his sword qi.
However, the pressure was greatly reduced because of this, and anyone who could pull out his hand, put up the bamboo cane in his hand, and repeatedly hit other places.
Shang Qingjun believed that he was ranked third among the six Xuan Swords of the Fengxiang Sword Sect, and he planned to kill these two in a few combinations, but he didn't expect the situation to turn upside down. On the contrary, he was forced to be embarrassed. He roared angrily, his body and sword merged, and together with his brilliance, he smashed thousands of demons. Killed from the siege.
to the sky. A beckon. Gather all the sword shadows and combine them into a dark sword about four feet long and black all over. Then Xiangxia pointed a finger, the sword light went straight to Zhang Boyan to kill, the latter has a dove face card to protect each other, standing still, understatement towards the card played a few tricks, suddenly there are black clouds emerged, piled up in front and back, surrounded by wind and rain, sword light into the clouds, but like a mud cow into the sea, no waves.
But at the same moment, he suddenly heard the sound of clattering gold, and once snorted, and fell to the ground, but there was a big hole behind it, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and a broken golden bell was falling next to the body.
Shang Qingjun laughed wildly: "If you go against this seat, that's how it ends!"
The Hundred Shadows Sword has the ability to confuse the enemy's ears and eyes, and can change back and forth between the virtual and the real, and when the sword is issued, it is often impossible for people to guard against it, and the one who pointed to Zhang Boyan is actually just a sword shadow, and the one who killed the party who had passed was this sword, and it was really hit by him with one blow.
Zhang Boyan just glanced at it indifferently, and didn't look at it much, he was incompetent, but he couldn't blame him.
At this time, two rays of light escaped from the top of the mountain, but it was Wu Suqian and Zhen Chuyu, who were stunned on the spot and at a loss when they saw that Zeng Guo was killed.
Zhang Boyan has been fighting until now, but he has not been ruthless for a long time, waiting for these two to come out, and then he said loudly: "The two, if you don't come up and kill this person together, if you are escaped, how can you survive in Guantan Courtyard?"
When Shang Qingjun heard this, he snorted coldly, and immediately killed the sword, but he was ruthless first.
Wu and Chu were still hesitating, but they were forced by him like this, and they didn't want to be restrained, so they each took out their magic weapons to deal with it.
Zhang Boyan saw the two of them start, and the dark feeling was almost there, and with a spell, two cold breaths erupted from his nose, and in an instant, the ice was formed, turning into a sharp sword full of cold light.
This is the "Cold Crystal White Bone Sword" that he has sacrificed for hundreds of years, and he took it with his hand, and took out a paper talisman from his sleeve.
There is a struggling and writhing villain on this talisman, looking like Shang Qingjun is nine points similar, he smiled, and clenched it hard in his hand, and the villain suddenly let out a miserable scream.
Shang Qingjun's expression changed suddenly, he seemed to empathize, covered his chest, his face showed pain, he gasped for a few breaths, and there was cold sweat on his head, he also sensed that something was wrong, and yelled: "Who did it to harm me?"
Zhang Boyan smiled gloomily, this technique is called "insinuation", it is a yin damage magic power in the Stygian Spring Sect, and it is usually collected from the monk's qi into the talisman, and when it is done in the battle array, it can kill the enemy in an instant.
Although this method is powerful, but there are also harsh places, the monk needs to collect the qi within a hundred days, if one day is interrupted, it will be all abandoned, and you need to start over, and when you cast the spell, it needs to be within three miles, so there are very few people who practice this magic power in the Stygian Spring Sect.
Zhang Boyan also voted for Zhang Yan, but he felt that he had few means, and the powerful magical powers in the door, such as "Nine Shades of Great Compassion" and "Scattered Spirits and Three Eliminations", had not been taught, so he practiced this method.
Since entering the Guantan Courtyard, he has collected everyone's qi, Shang Qingjun has lived here for several months, and he has also secretly started it, and he himself does not know it.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he threw the talisman in the air, then held the blade of the sword upside down and slashed at it, only to hear a snort, and a stream of blood rushed out of the talisman.
Shang Qingjun screamed, and fell down from mid-air, his limbs twitched, and then he didn't move.
Just a moment later, a spiritual light suddenly flew out of his chest, and he went straight to the sky.
Wu Suqian changed color and said: "It's not good! It's a fateful talisman! Stop it quickly!"
The talisman was carried by the elders of the Fengxiang Sword Sect, and if they were killed by foreign enemies, they would fly to inform the mountain gate.
Zhang Boyan's eyes flashed with blue light, and he immediately shot out a flying nail, which came out in an instant, nailing the flying talisman in mid-air.
Seeing that this talisman was stopped by him, Wu and Shen relaxed at this time, but they both felt a cold sweat behind their backs.
When the three of them paid attention to Feishu, they didn't realize that a long phantom figure turned out of the ground silently, slowly crawled towards Shang Qingjun who was lying on the ground, and then drilled into his nose, and after a few breaths, there were countless clouds of colored mist that wrapped his whole body.
Zhang Boyan first noticed that something was wrong, and with a slap of his hand, dozens of blue flames fell, but the colorful mist seemed to be fearless.
But in the blink of an eye, the mist was gone, but the corpse of the underground Shang Qingjun was gone, but a small eye appeared out of thin air.
Wu and Shen looked at each other, shocked and uncertain.
Zhang Boyan looked at that place, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "This place is weird, you can't stay for a long time, you two need to find a way out early." ”
At this time, thousands of feet away from the surface, there was a crypt, Shang Qingjun was expressionless, sitting cross-legged on the ground, he glanced at the Hundred Shadow Sword beside him, and said: "Yuan Ling's method of sending the sword?
When the Hundred Shadow Sword heard this, he was about to jump off, but he pinched him lightly and grabbed it, although the sword body jumped more than once, but it couldn't break free.
Shang Qingjun smiled strangely, cut his wrist, handed it to the sword, let the blood spill on it, and then spit out three turbidity gases in a row, the sword turned from black to white, and from white to black, and after nine consecutive times, he froze.
He picked up the sword and said quietly, "This monarch has been trapped under the ground for thousands of years, and the original body has not yet been able to come out, so I will borrow your body and use it now, and when I gather the natal yuan beads in the future, I will let you go." ”
East wins North Continent, away from South Dragon Pillar.
After Mao Wuwei took the Nine Yellow Beads, he said goodbye to Qiao Huanjun, took three junior disciples and a group of disciples, and returned to the Nanzhou Mountain Gate, but before he crossed the Wulong River, he saw a long rainbow appear in the sky, coming straight to his place.
He was stunned, stretched out his hand to order everyone to stop, and then stepped out and shouted, "Zhang Zhenren, why are you here?"
As soon as the sword light fell, Zhang Yan waved away the light cloud, appeared from the inside, raised his hand and returned the salute, and said: "Master Mao, Poor Dao is here to find you." ”
Mao Wuwei smiled, showed his tattered sleeved robe, and said: "Old Dao, I have no long things, and I live by begging everywhere, I don't know what Zhang Zhenren is worried about?"
Zhang Yan smiled slightly and said, "The poor Dao is here for the jewel under the dragon pillar. ”
After receiving Zhang Boyan's letter, he secretly guessed that the Nine Yellow Star Beads had a lot to do with the underground ban of Guantan Courtyard, so he didn't want to let the Orb go there again, and decided to gather this thing in his hands as much as possible.
As soon as these words came out, the three real people behind Mao Wuwei were pure white, sincere, and pious, all of whom looked nervous.
Zhang Yanwei had also heard that even Rong Junzhong, who was the most promising achievement of Dongtian, had been killed by him, and if he wanted to take it by force, they might not be his opponents.
Mao Wuwei was silent, and said: "Ming people don't do dark things, the old way is that he got a jewel from under the dragon pillar, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Zhang Zhenren, right?"
Zhang Yan made a joke and said, "Poor Dao is willing to exchange two mysterious artifacts for this bead, I don't know what Master Mao wants?"
Mao Wuwei didn't refuse immediately, but brushed his beard and groaned, and after a while, he said: "The old Taoist question shouldn't be asked, this jewel ...... Zhang Zhenren doesn't know where it came from?"
Zhang Yan replied: "It's also hearsay, I don't know if it's true or not." ”
He didn't shy away from it, so he picked one or two things he heard from Ji Daoren and said that he knew about them.
After listening, Mao Wuwei secretly weighed it, then stretched out three fingers, squinted and said: "My junior brother has three people, but two mysterious weapons are not enough, it is inevitable to favor one over the other, I want three." ”
Zhang Yan smiled, and immediately responded: "Okay, that's it, it's just that the three mysterious weapons are not by my side, please wait a while, I will send a book and send it." ”
The three mysterious artifacts he placed in the immortal city have not been exchanged so far, and the elixir for refining Bai Yue Yingshi has another place, and it is useless to stay there, so it is just exchanged for it.
Mao Wuwei waved his hand and said: "No need, but I can trust Zhang Zhenren, you take the jewel first, and the coming day will be empty, just remember to send what you want me." ”
He reached into his arms, took out a copper cup, and then gently pushed it and floated it to Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows, he reached out and took it, put it in his sleeve bag, nodded and said: "Thank you Master Mao, the short is ten days, and the long is one month, and you will definitely send three mysterious weapons to your sect." ”
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...... (To be continued......)