Chapter 969: The Iron Armor Is Still There
He Zhenyan and the Fire Qilin were able to win in a death match, mainly because of the unique nature of the "Ice Domain". He used his own internal force to operate the sword technique, promoted the power of the divine weapon, and was able to create an extremely cold realm.
This power could not be withstood even by a beast of the level of the Fire Qilin, and because of the trap left by the previous senior, He Zhenyan finally found the flaw in the other party.
After a battle of wits and courage, He Zhenyan, who did his best, suppressed the fire qilin with ice cold and gave it the final blow. Of course, the slain Fire Qilin did not die, but issued a vicious oath, its Yuan Consciousness floating in the void, vowing that in the future, it would inevitably repay He Zhenyan for destroying its body today, and would kill all those related to him. If this is really the case, then He Zhenyan's division, division commander, and even his brothers and sisters who are far away in the Tianshan Mountains will all encounter this unwarranted disaster.
The two fought, ending with the destruction of the fire unicorn's body.
Subsequently, the entire Lingyun Cave collapsed, and the river surged and rolled out, in such an environment, no matter how high the skill was, it was impossible to escape. In desperation, He Zhenyan could only temporarily freeze himself, turning into a huge ice ball, which was washed out of the cave with the river.
After escaping from Lingyun Cave, He Zhenyan was also extremely worried about the matter of the Fire Qilin, fearing that even the Kunlun Sect would be retaliated against by this thousand-year-old divine beast. He knew that only by continuing to consolidate his practice and keep himself strong would he have a chance to avert this disaster. Considering that his sword technique is further refined, I am afraid that he will enter the level of heaven and man, and at that point, even if he faces the fire qilin that attacks again, he does not have to be too afraid.
He Zhenyan advanced from Sichuan to Yunnan, all the way to the penance, but also had many adventures, under the guidance of the local natives, he found some spiritual grass immortal extracts, so that the skill was further improved. However, his body has almost reached a full level, and if he wants to break this bottleneck, he needs other opportunities, but his sword skills are still a little hot.
"I have heard that there are many martial arts masters in the Central Plains, outstanding swordsmanship, and people who are famous in the rivers and lakes, such as Ye Ying of the Tibetan Sword Villa, Xiao Baiyan of Yiyinglou, and Lin Keren of the Haoqi League...... These people are the most admired sword masters......"
Of course, there are also some characters who have been famous for a long time, such as the "Sword Demon" Xie Yunliu, as well as the "Sword Saint" Tuoba Sinan, and Fang Qian, the owner of Xia Ke Island, have almost become legends outside the world. The master of this kind of master is rare to see.
"On this side of the Black Dragon Swamp, it just so happens that Ye Ying, Li Wusheng, Ye Zhiqing and others are here, just in time to try my sword technique, and the sword technique of the Tibetan Sword Villa, the Pure Yang lineage and even Yiying, who is stronger and who is stronger......"
He Zhenyan glanced at Ye Ying and said calmly: "Today, I came here to ask Lord Ye Zhuang for the opportunity to try the sword, the Supreme Heart Sword is the mysterious swordsmanship of the Extreme Swordsmanship, and it is my honor to be able to fight with Lord Ye Zhuang today." ”
"Don't dare to be, with Your Excellency's cultivation, you are already a dragon among people, Ye Moujie is a blind man, and he has been cultivating the heart sword for many years, and he can't talk about much achievement, just with Your Excellency's huge internal skills, it is enough to sweep most of the martial arts."
Ye Ying also knew that his attainments in the sword were good, and even the sword saint Tuoba Sinan praised him for his excellent swordsmanship qualifications, and Aunt Gongsun even said that he entered the Tao from the arts, which was really terrifying. Especially when Ye Ying was blind and practiced the Heart Sword, he was almost the only swordsman in the world who could catch up with the contemporary sword saint in swordsmanship.
However, with Ye Ying's senses after being tempered by the Supreme Heart Sword, he could also detect that the young master in front of him, who claimed to be from the "Kunlun School", was really terrifying in his cultivation. Relying on his Supreme Heart Sword alone, he is especially not an opponent of this person.
"It's okay, this time the two of us only compete in swordsmanship, not in cultivation, although Master Ye Zhuang can rest assured, I will let you make a few moves first."
Hearing the young man's words, Ye Ying had to laugh bitterly, he was a first-class master in the world, but under this young man, it was not funny to let the other party make a few moves.
"If it was usual, Ye would naturally want to fight with you, which can be regarded as a proof of what he has learned, but now it is different from the past, the heads of the five factions have been captured, Ye and the Chunyang faction, Yiyinglou, and Shaolin faction are in one go, and now they are in trouble, and Ye can't sit idly by."
Ye Ying really didn't want to fight this young man, and it was not the right time in front of him.
"Besides, this place is also an enemy formation, surrounded by many powers, and I am afraid it will be inconvenient to do it here."
The Nanzhao people outside the Dragon Leap Hall will also be alarmed, and with the death of the two Dharma Kings, the situation will only become more and more complicated. And Ye Ying can't stand here stupidly, since the poison on his body has been resolved, his skills will naturally return, and now it is the right way to rescue several other Changmen, dismantle the enemy's conspiracy, and avoid the Central Plains colleagues from falling into danger.
"Master Ye Zhuang is too worried, and people who practice swords have too many thoughts, which is not a good thing."
He Zhenyan smiled slightly, and the sword light in his hand flashed like a bolt of lightning.
After the sound of metal clashing, Ye Ying felt a burst of heat on his face, which was the feeling of a wounded cheek. He hadn't been injured in a human fight for years.
"Master Ye, don't be careless, although my Qingxue knife technique is only self-created, it is also a little ingenious......
He Zhenyan recently created his own sword technique, the six techniques of Ao Han are too powerful, and they have to be used with the Snow Drinking Knife, it is difficult to use them in leisure, and the knife technique he created in the past has become more and more refined after this period of practice, which is completely different from the ordinary Kunlun martial arts.
Ye Ying sighed and said, "Your Excellency, I am really in a hurry, can this battle be postponed?" ”
"Master Ye Zhuang doesn't need to be in such a hurry, after this battle, I can also help you save people."
He Zhenyan is not lying, he does have this strength.
"However, unless Master Ye Zhuang can outperform the knife in my hand."
A bright sword light flickered, and a terrifying murderous aura rushed to his face, even if there was no extremely cold internal force, Ye Ying also gave birth to a feeling that the cold snow came to his face, freezing his bone marrow.
"A good sword technique, if it is ordinary, it is also a good opponent to verify martial arts, but right now-"
Ye Ying's heart sword came from behind, sweeping the sword light, causing a wave of silver swords to stop abruptly, and also made He Zhenyan's complexion change greatly.
"Brother He still wants to talk about it, after this battle, please join me to rescue your colleagues."
This Ye Zhuang master has a bit of arrogance in his heart, he knows that the other party will not use that profound skill beyond imagination, just by virtue of the competition in swordsmanship, how can he Ye Ying have stage fright.
The starting sword is "Jade Rainbow", the sword light is sleek, and then it is "Pinghu Potential", and then "Yellow Dragon", the three-move life-threatening chain of style turns into a thousand sword lights and ten thousand sword shadows, this simple starting move is like a miracle in Ye Ying's hands, which makes He Zhenyan breathtaking.
"This is the Tibetan sword, the swordsmanship is good, it's good."
He Zhenyan rose into the air, the sword light was like a long snake spitting electricity, the light was uncertain, all kinds of swords changed, the swords were so fast that they were almost blurred, and they were twisted together with Ye Ying's sword light.
"You're right, Master Ye, as long as you can win me with one and a half moves, I will definitely help you save people."
"A word is out, and it is difficult to chase after it."
Turning into a mountain dwelling sword intent with a water trick, the sword light stirred out the Dao airflow, and Ye Ying used the method of qi and sword to fight fast with slow, and he had the upper hand again.
Just as the two were fighting, a deep voice roared out.
"What a bold thief, he dared to kill two Dharma kings, and he was mixed with this traitor, let me die!"
Bang! It was as if a hideous black dragon was soaring into the air, it was a heavy spear made of ugin, the twisted tiger was wrapped around the neck of the spear, and the nine-inch spear blade was like a half-cut sword, with a kind of thunder that suppressed the atmosphere, and the terrifying and mighty tore through the air and roared, all the way into the Dragon Leap Palace.
- Fierce Spear? Destroying the city, this is the spear technique of slaying the dragon, and once it is cast, the air roars with the spear of Ugin.
A young man with black hair and black eyes came out with a gun, the gun was as violent as the most violent storm, and under this shot, the Qingxue Sword and the Tibetan Sword were like a flat boat in a huge wave storm, crumbling, as if they would capsize at any time.
Even more terrifying than this gun momentum was the young man, who was wearing Nanzhao clothes, dressed in armor, and volleyed a spear in the air, which made the hearts of these two masters stagnate.
"Get out!"
He Zhenyan was discouraged and smiled coldly. He made a strong first move, flicked the long knife, and a stream of snow rolled up the boundless wind and cold, and swept towards the young man with black hair and black eyes.
Although he didn't know who this person was, just by looking at this person's dress, he knew that he was a general of Nanzhao, of course, he didn't keep his hand, just this knife contained unparalleled real strength, enough to freeze the blood of ordinary people.
This Nanzhao young general's internal cultivation is average, but he has an abnormal physique, and the cold wind blows on his face, and he only stiffens slightly, and then the flesh and blood spontaneously generate heat, and with a wave of the spear in his hand, the frost in the air also explodes.
“…… It's this kind of Central Plains demon art again, but it's a pity that it's useless to me! ”
This is not the first time that this Nanzhao junior has seen this kind of mysterious internal power that can freeze the air, and the Central Plains masters he has defeated have been a lot of time for this time, and their demon skills can kill people dozens of steps away, or they can leap into the air, or their bodies are as strong as iron, but unfortunately they are of no use to themselves.
(Hexcraft is sorcery, it can only confuse ordinary people, as long as the mind is like iron, it can ignore these witchcraft...... )
Of course, it is not enough to have this mind, but also to know the mantras that can increase the mind and obtain the blessings of the gods and Buddhas.
This man kept praying: "Seven appearances and seven images of Mahakala, the Great Galan, the Great Black Heaven, the Lord of the Heavens, the Holy of the Great Black Mound, the Four Principles of the Enlightenment Field, the Heavenly Spirit of the Temple of Light, the Martial Warrior Slaughtering the Underworld, the Criterion of Good and Evil, the Existence of All Laws, and the Manifestation of the Enemy-"
The black-haired and black-eyed young man's eyes flashed like flames, the muscles of his arms bulged, the muscles of his muscles soared, and the spear in his hand struck out like lightning, and at the same time, he shouted out the strongest spell he had been given by the god man in his dream.
"The armor is still there!" (To be continued.) )