Chapter 65: The Physical Body of Dao Fire Realm
Zuo Qiu didn’t take two steps when he felt endless pressure coming on him.
First, the Hidden Dragon Technique could not be maintained, and the figure emerged from the shadow of the trees, and then all the true energy was pressed back into the Taoist body by the huge pressure.
What formation is this? How domineering!
Zuo Qiu was shocked and angry, and quickly activated his mental skills and encouraged the Tao embryo. If someone really sealed the cultivation into the Tao embryo, wouldn't it mean that he would be at the mercy of others in life and death?
All the methods that had not been used even in the fight with Li Shi'an were used at this time. The Tao fire rose from the Tao tire and burned fiercely, but the Tao fire was extinguished in a second, and the Tao tire seemed to be dead and did not listen to his control at all.
However, compared with other people who died in the hands of Gu Yuanqing before, Zuoqiu responded much faster. Even in such a critical situation, he still made the most correct reaction and did not suffer from the sudden attack. There is no delay in change.
He ran downwards relying on his physical strength step by step, because he knew that only by leaving Beiquan Mountain could he have a chance of survival.
While running, he felt movement behind him. When he looked back, he saw sword after sword flying towards him.
Zuo Qiu's pupils narrowed rapidly. At this moment, fear finally rose in his heart.
"This is the art of sword control. It can only be performed by a great monk who must gather his strength to open a palace and build a sacred platform. How can there be such a monk in this lowest level of trial place?"
Zuo Qiu Nu He cursed, since there are such great monks here, why wait for him to enter the mountain? Isn't this making fun of yourself?
But I immediately realized that something was wrong. This sword control technique was completely different from what I had seen performed by the great monks in the Shentai realm. It was not that powerful at all.
Perceiving a glimmer of hope, he pulled out a short knife in his hand, but his steps did not slow down at all.
In the blink of an eye, the swords came roaring.
Zuoqiu looked calm. He held a short knife in his hand, either picking it up, blocking it, or using his strength. Even if he lost the blessing of his mind, he still relied on his eyesight and physical strength to block the most violent first blow. Come down!
"It seems that the suppression of Dao Fire Realm is far less than that of Grandmaster Realm." Gu Yuanqing murmured to himself.
He is confident that Yu Jian's casual attack is around the ninth level of Zhenwu. The first attack was even at the Grandmaster level, but Zuoqiu still caught it.
That short sword was also of extraordinary quality, without any blessing of true energy. It was not damaged at all after several hard fights with the Blood Tiger Demon Sword.
Gu Yuanqing was thinking about protecting things, and the sword and sword each used their sword skills and sword skills to attack Zuo Qiu, with dozens of fine needles flashing blue light mixed in with them.
Zuoqiu fought and retreated at the same time, wielding a short sword in his hand with great skill, and in conjunction with his dodges, each blow was exactly at the weak point of the flying sword.
He also intended to grab the Blood Tiger Demon Sword with his bare hands and take it back.
Gu Yuanqing smiled softly, if I let you succeed in this situation, then I would be too humble.
The Zuoqiu battle relied entirely on vision and physical reaction, while Gu Yuanqing used his mind to watch the mountains and guard objects. It was clear at a glance who was faster and who was slower.
“If I fight him face to face at this time, I still may not be his opponent! And the strength of this physical body is a bit exaggerated!”
With the cooperation of multiple imperial objects, it completely exceeded the scope of ordinary attacks. The suppressed Zuoqiu would eventually make mistakes. But no matter whether the Kunwu Sword or those fine needles landed on Zuoqiu's body, his skin was slightly dented, leaving faint blood marks on his body, but they could not damage his roots. Even if the fine needles landed on the weak areas of ordinary people such as eyelids, It has no effect at all.
Only the Blood Tiger Demonic Sword, Zuoqiu did not dare to bear, so all his defenses were used on this own sword!
If it weren't for this sword, Gu Yuanqing even doubted that Zuoqiu could have carried his own attack and rushed down the mountain!
"Does this mean he shot himself in the foot?" Gu Yuanqing chuckled.
Gu Yuanqing's method of controlling objects has become more and more flexible. In the past, killing with a sword could solve the problem with one sword. All the methods of controlling objects were practiced by him alone, but today it was rare to have a master as a sparring partner.
Many ideas have come up during practice, and they have been constantly tested and improved during the battle with Zuoqiu. The most direct recipient of this progress is Zuoqiu.
Zuo Qiu was in a bad mood. He found that it was getting harder and harder to block the attacks, and the angle of the Snow Tiger Demon Sword's attack became increasingly difficult to figure out.
Before, he was running away and resisting, and he was already less than a hundred feet away from Beiquan Mountain. In the past, he could cross it in one or two steps, but now the distance of a hundred feet seems to have a natural chasm in the middle. And the main body of this natural moat is the Blood Tiger Demon Sword!
One scar after another began to appear on his body. Although these scars were not fatal, the blood gradually stained his body red.
Zuoqiu never thought that one day the person who hurt him the most would be the demon sword he had cultivated for a long time.
Although the spirituality and power of the Blood Tiger Demon Sword were suppressed by Gu Yuanqing, the sword itself was mixed with strange objects. The characteristics of these knives themselves will not lose their effect because the spirituality is suppressed, so every wound is As he went down, Zuoqiu felt that his blood and strength were being swallowed up by it, and the muscles around the wound would be affected by it and begin to shrink. Even if his body was tempered by Dao Fire, it would be useless!
"No, I will definitely die if this continues!"
Zuoqiu's heart couldn't help but sink, the Tao embryo was suppressed, the true energy and spiritual thoughts were useless, and no secret method could Even some secret weapons and magic weapons could not be stimulated to be used. He could hardly think of any way to solve the predicament at this time.
“Perhaps there is only one thing that can save me, but it is just a trial place, but I am unwilling to use this life-saving trump card!”
Zuoqiu roared angrily, swung his dagger, tried his best to block the Snow Tiger Demon Sword with the knife, and ignored all other attacks.
If you want to rush out with the attack, as long as you can get out of Beiquan Mountain and recover your true energy and Taoist body, these injuries can be resolved.
Gu Yuanqing looked calm and concentrated all his power on the Blood Tiger Demon Sword. With the concentration of mental power, the power contained in the Blood Tiger Demon Sword suddenly increased by three points and turned into rays of light. Keep slashing in front.
Zuo Qiu kept resisting with the short knife. His muscles and bones all over his body bulged, unleashing all his physical strength. Many wounds on his body, which had been sealed by his own strength, began to recover faster than ordinary people. But at this moment, all these wounds burst open again, and Zuoqiu's entire body turned into a bloody man!
Ten feet, twenty feet, thirty feet...
Zuoqiu kept rushing out, and saw that the distance was getting closer and closer. Suddenly he heard a "ding" sound, and the short knife in his hand could no longer hold on, and it broke in the middle!
The blood tiger demon sword that cut off the dagger fell heavily on Zuoqiu's chest, and the wound went straight into his internal organs. When Zuoqiu wanted to take the opportunity to take back the blood tiger demon sword, he drew an arc to dodge, and then turned into a sword again. Light hits.
Zuoqiu blocked several more blows, and even the handle of the short knife was completely broken. Seeing that there was no other way, he roared: "Gu Yuanqing, I, Zuoqiu, swear that if I don't kill you, I will not be a human being." !”
The sword light penetrated the body, but a ball of blood exploded on the scene.
Gu Yuanqing frowned slightly. He didn't know what happened at that moment. He only knew that in his induction, Zuoqiu's body suddenly disappeared in Beiquan Mountain, and the Qi machine locked by him turned into a Puppet puppet.
The sword light slashed through the puppet, and a bloody light burst out, seeming to destroy everything around it, but was immediately suppressed and dissipated invisible.
(End of this chapter)