Chapter 201: One sword for a hundred years, one sword for a lifetime (please subscribe!)
The first generation ancestor of the Zhang family had dull qualifications and insufficient talent for cultivation. However, he had an extraordinary opportunity. When he was young, he discovered a late-stage foundation-building monk. The repaired cave remains.
Relying on the cultivation resources in that cave, he reached the ninth level of Qi training at the age of forty.
Then he sold the third-level magic weapon of the senior monk and bought two foundation-building pills from the market. With good luck, he soon succeeded in practicing foundation-building, and then founded the Zhang family situation.
Things like the above are common in the Tongxuan world, and they are also the dreams of countless low-level casual cultivators.
But in fact, even high-level monks would covet him like this.
The secret realm of Heavenly Buddha and thousand-year-old Heavenly Ghosts.
Essentially speaking, this is the cave left behind by a great monk in the Nascent Soul Stage from the previous era. However, the Yuanying Stage monks are much more powerful than the Foundation Establishment Stage monks, and it is much more difficult to obtain his legacy. .
Deng Dongyuan was ruthless in his tactics. He teamed up with the Master of Tianji Palace and the good and the evil masters plotted together, using hundreds of thousands of mortal lives as bait, and almost destroyed the dragon clan in the Hualongyuan sea area.
Even the Lord of the Tianji Palace was sacrificed here with his blood, but the thousand-year-old ghost was incredibly powerful, and even now it still has some shortcomings, and it still has not been successfully subdued - practicing ghost skills with the human body law, and To work with him, when his own magic power is not enough to suppress it, he feeds his blood to appease his ferocity, and then suppresses it with secret methods. This is also a conventional method. However, Deng Dongyuan often sacrificed to the Golden Pill Dragon, Tianji Zhenren, and his skill was so great that it was super powerful. It’s just beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.
But the more you invest, the more you get stuck here.
After traveling all the way to this point, Deng Dongyuan could no longer look back.
If the monks from Dongji Island had not discovered the monks Mi Hongzi and Grandma Jinhua in the Purple Bamboo Forest in time, Deng Dongyuan would have planned to attack the monks in the clan around him:
Either person Ghosts merge into one, a glimpse of the road ahead.
Either die together, and everyone dies here with you.
This is the xinxing of the first cultivator of the overseas demonic path. There is nothing in the heart except oneself.
In the void, Deng Dongyuan led a group of monks from Dongji Island to stand with their hands behind their backs. His eyes fell on Lu Cheng for a moment, but then moved away.
Just a more outstanding junior, in normal times he would still be interested in "taking care" of her.
But at this juncture, life or death has nothing to do with the overall situation.
Because even if the other party does not die, he will have a bright future. When he reaches the golden elixir realm and catches up with him, it will be a hundred years later. And a hundred years later, Deng Dongyuan believes that as long as he does not die, he must have been born. Nascent Soul still steadily suppressed the opponent.
Therefore, after all, he is just an insignificant junior.
“…Hand over Grandma Jinhua and the others, and I will turn around and leave.”
Faced with this ultimatum, Grandma Jinhua’s expression changed so much that her surroundings Those disciples also subconsciously reached for the storage instruments on their waists.
The twin saints of the East Island are so famous that Grandma Jinhua and the others are not afraid of Mie Hongzi's sudden attack in order to protect themselves.
In a sense, this is the most rational choice.
Mie Hongzi noticed this, glanced at Grandma Jinhua, then faced Deng Dongyuan and said without flinching:
"Today is Grandma Jinhua of Biyun Cave Palace, and tomorrow will be us. The truth of life and death is that the teeth are cold, Your Mightiness Dang Mie Hongzi has been cultivating Taoism for hundreds of years and still doesn’t understand?
No need to say that you will kill me if you want. I, the monk of Cangjian Palace, have never betrayed my fellow disciples."
The words were firm. It's like gold and iron clashing.
The spirit is like a sword, why should monks like us regret dying?
The female disciples behind Third Master Uncle Mie Hongzi, Qi Fengping, Fang Shiman and others all looked like they were willing to fight to the death.
On the other hand, the monks in the Palace of Incarnation of All Beasts have higher magic power and have been cultivating for longer, but they all look embarrassed. They have finally found two junior sisters. They do not want to fight to the death with Old Demon Deng. , and then die here.
But Wu Lingyun and Nangong Jing did not dare to say anything, but they knew in their hearts that with the temperament of the third uncle, if they said the wrong thing at this time, they would be greeted by flying swords.
"Alas, senior brother, why is this happening? In the end, we have wasted our mana and razed this place, but we can't get any help."
The relationship between Deng Dongyuan and Mie Hongzi The atmosphere was extremely tense, and it seemed that a fight to the death was about to take place at any moment.
A middle-aged Confucian scholar with a handsome appearance and a touch of silver on his temples, which only added to his mature charm, took a few steps forward and spoke to ease the atmosphere between the two Taoists.
Deng Dongyuan did not expect that Mie Hongzi would attack him to this extent. He did have an absolute advantage, but if he spent his mana and only got a dead body in the end, it would be meaningless to him. Instead, he lost twice.
At this moment, Deng Dongyuan wanted to use all his energy and energy to tame the ghost on that day instead of spending it here, but he was forced to step down by the ruthless and hard Mie Hongzi.
At this time, Deng Dongyuan’s junior brother, Shang Xiwen, one of the two saints of the East Island, stood up and spoke. The two senior brothers had a tacit understanding of cooperation for hundreds of years, and Shang Xiwen had no doubts about him. The real purpose in the senior brother's heart is very clear:
Use these people as the blood food of the heavenly ghosts to fight and neutralize their ferocity. Although I don't mind using my own people, I still don't want to use so many traitors until the last moment. means as well.
Shang Xiwen had no doubt that if it came to the last moment, his senior brother would probably sacrifice his blood without hesitation. However, he also believed that with Deng Dongyuan’s methods and talents, he would often not reach the last moment. This was the case countless times in the past hundreds of years. Proven experience.
What I have to do now is to fulfill my senior brother’s intention.
"Elder Mie Hongzi, there is absolutely no need for this matter to become unsolvable. In this way, my senior brother will not take action, and I, the junior brother, will go into battle on his behalf. With ten moves, no matter it is Elder Mie Hongzi Or Grandma Jinhua, no matter which one of you can resist my ten moves, we will turn around and leave from now on.
Of course, if you can't, please defeat that one and take the disciples with us to deal with the ghosts in order to prevent them from harming the common people."
Shang Xi is undoubtedly a demon. One of the two saints, his simple words shook the hearts of everyone present to fight to the death.
As the saying goes, the way to attack a fortified city is to encircle three walls and attack a fortified city. It means that when the attacking party attacks, no matter whether it has the ability to completely annihilate the enemy's army or not, it must leave a "way for survival" for the enemy's army. If surrounded on all sides, it may make the enemy determined to defeat the enemy to the death. On the contrary, if a gap is deliberately left, it may cause the enemy to waver between fleeing or fighting to the death, and at the same time it will also weaken the fighting spirit and greatly reduce one's own losses.
Third Master Uncle Mie Hongzi's combat power is even greater than that of Grandma Jinhua, but at this moment, Grandma Jinhua's expression is gloomy and uncertain. She has obviously planned to take action herself, fearing that Mie Hongzi will not be able to do it. Try your best, but this is human nature.
With Mie Hongzi's temperament, at this moment and in this situation, she is willing to fight for Grandma Jinhua, but if Grandma Jinhua opens her mouth, she will not take action again.
“But today half of us are missing, and tomorrow it will be us. What’s more, who do the two junior sisters belong to? Looking at Grandma Jinhua’s character, when her death is imminent, she will definitely drag her with her The two junior sisters seek their own At that time, the situation will collapse and it will be difficult to recover."
The people in Lucheng watched clearly from the side. He knew clearly in his heart that this "Ten Moves Agreement" was the result of a fight to the death between his two masters. exchanged.
If one person is missing and half the people are gone, the two saints from the East Island will definitely not be so easy to talk to next time they come.
If I don't step forward to make an impact now, the situation will get worse and worse, and there may even be no hope for life.
Therefore, before the middle-aged Taoist nun Grandma Jinhua could really speak, Lu Cheng stepped forward and said:
“Uncle Third Master, I wonder if you can trust me and let me fight on your behalf? "
At this time, Mie Hongzi had also noticed the abnormal expression of Grandma Jinhua next to him, and he felt angry for a moment.
Just at this time, Lu Cheng intervened, making the master's mind clear for a moment. He knew that although he could despise Grandma Jinhua, if everyone wanted to survive, she, a master-level monk, must help them fight, but it was An indispensable help.
"Facing Shang Xiwen, one of the two saints of the East Island, are you sure?"
"I will not let my uncle down."
Serious Taoists do not dare to be the first in the world, but at this moment, if you don't fight, you will die. It is the time to fight for the upper limit.
“……”
Staring at the young Taoist in front of him, Mie Hongzi felt as if he saw his two sworn brothers from many years ago. They were also so high-spirited, doing many seemingly impossible things, and never let him down.
"Okay. Then Lu Cheng, give it a try. If we are defeated, the worst we can do is go with them."
I hesitated a few times, but I knew that the disciple in front of me was a master of swordsmanship. He was several times better than himself. If Shang Xiwen felt contemptuous, maybe the other party could really survive the ten-move deal better than himself.
Of course, Mie Hongzi will still fight for it if he can have more chances of winning.
She flew up and said:
"Old ghost Shang, let my nephew take action on our side. If he is defeated, I, Mie Hongzi, will take people to leave with you. However, he can't use ten moves. How about five moves?"
“Hahahaha, Shan, Taoist friends want to fight demons and demons with us, how can I refuse.” Falling into a big realm and reducing five moves, this deal is a good deal no matter how you look at it, Shang How could Xi Wen refuse?
But at the same time, the vigilance in his heart was raised to the peak, and he had already decided to use all his strength as soon as he took action:
Five Elements Sword Lucheng, the "three hundred years old man" appointed by Qingxuan Taoist "No. 1 in the Demonic Way", such a famous name, even Shang Xiwen has heard of it even if he is practicing in the overseas spiritual world.
What's more, the reason why my senior brother made a move from thousands of miles away some time ago, but ended up returning empty-handed, seemed to be because of this person.
"Junior brother, please be careful. This person is a master of the Five Elements, Blood God, and Transformation. He also has a vague aura of mastery. It cannot be judged by common sense. Ordinary pill-forming masters may not be as troublesome as this person."< br>
As the two sides passed each other, Deng Dongyuan said this.
“I understand, senior brother.”
The two sides stood in the void, each standing still. The people on both sides below looked a little strange.
The monks of Dongji Island would never believe that their ancestor, Master Shang, one of the two saints of Dongji Island, could not defeat a junior in the late stage of Gang Refining within five moves.
Not to mention five moves, I'm afraid half a move would be enough.
The disciples on Grandma Jinhua’s side looked relieved. Lu Cheng represented the monks on Mie Hongzi’s side. At least their lives were temporarily saved. Of course, there were also human faces. There was a vaguely uneasy look on his face.
As for Mie Hongzi, the monks on the Beast Incarnation Palace have different expressions. Although the realms of the two sides are very different, but five moves?
Lu Cheng has never shown off in his life, but over the years he has done one thing after another, and no one can despise him.
Otherwise, do you really think that Huang Longzi opened a charity hall and doted on his youngest disciple? Or maybe his adopted brother would just introduce a disciple to him and then protect him wholeheartedly?
No, it's just that this disciple really cheers him up, and everything he does makes him go as he pleases. After doing a few things, he naturally favors him.
"Five Elements Sword Lucheng, the ninth true successor of Beizong Huanglong Zhenren, has been the first in the magic way among the juniors for three hundred years. Even if I am far away practicing overseas, these names of yours are the same. I have heard about it.”
“I don’t dare to take it seriously.”
Facing one of the two saints of the East Island, an old monster who has been practicing for hundreds of years, Lu Cheng did not dare to trust King Kong. The flying sword has been launched.
Even with the help of the outer elixir magic weapon, it is not easy to survive five moves against a real person in the late golden elixir stage.
But after repeated thinking, Lu Cheng has determined that this is the most correct opportunity for survival. Once the third master uncle Mi Hongzi or Grandma Jinhua takes action.
The chance that Uncle Third Master could withstand the ten moves of the person in front of him was probably no more than 20%, but Grandma Jinhua was bound to lose, she just didn’t know it.
Once we lose the combined power of two masters in the late stage of pill formation, people like myself will be the meat on the opponent's plan board. We can cut them off as much as we want. Then we will show our strongest combat power. , it is difficult to be like this at this time, and let the other party take care of it.
"What I'm most worried about now is that Deng Dongyuan doesn't keep his promise at all. For such a pure demonic monk, keeping his promise depends entirely on profit and loss. Face? I'm afraid he never asked for it when he should not have it."
Lu Cheng was distracted for a moment, but Shang Xiwen had already taken action. A black-red magic fire flew out of his sleeves and chased towards Lu Cheng like a dragon.
Just this magic fire is enough to burn an ordinary alchemy master to death, and if the magic fire is not extinguished, this move will never end.
At the same time, Lu Cheng felt that he had been covered by a strange feeling.
“Taiyi Tian escapes Yin and Yang’s wonderful plan!”
Lu Cheng keenly noticed that the left hand of Shang Laomo in front of him was put into his sleeve, and his eyes were watching him with the divine light flowing in it.
This first blow and even the second blow after it are not killing moves. Although they must be powerful, they are used to measure one's own limits. After knowing what is the limit, the third move is sure, and the fourth move is the killing move. , there is still one move left.
Pre-reading.
Through his extremely rich experience in sword fighting, he can judge the opponent's attack method in advance. This is Lu Cheng's way to deal with the master Jiedan's mind, which is running like lightning. Just like a chess master, he can predict the opponent's attack. The beginner on the opposite side had the same reaction after ten steps.
Now this move has been used by Shang Xiwen to fall on Lu Cheng through Taiyi Tiandun Yin and Yang. If not for Xue Yuzhen, Lu Cheng had obtained the core inheritance of Dongji Island, and he would still be able to do it at this moment. I don't know, at least I can't see it at the first time.
The sound of sword energy and thunder, the golden sword light wrapped around the body, led the landing city to wander in the sky, being chased by the black and red flame dragon, falling into the water and burning the water, falling into the stone, burning everything, and it contained highly poisonous .
But just as Lu Cheng was enveloped by the increasingly intense fire from all directions.
He suddenly put away his sword light and held out a golden-red Dharma flag, a fifth-level low-grade golden fire flag. It needs to be warmed and cured for at least five years after being used once. This one has been warmed and cured by the earth's fire for twenty years. The fire exploded with power, almost as powerful as a fifth-level mid-grade magic weapon.
Boom.
Just like an underground lava volcano erupting in full force, the golden-red flames annihilated and engulfed Shang Xiwen's demonic fire in just a blink of an eye.
The Golden Fire Flag and the Vajra Flying Sword, these two fifth-level low-grade magic weapons, are all mixed with a large number of Buddhist practices during the refining process. Although they each have their own disadvantages, they are not suitable for magic spells. Restraint, but still there.
Therefore, the large overflowing golden fire even turned into a fire dragon and engulfed Shang Xiwen, making the attack and defense change in an instant.
"Is this what you rely on? If that's all it is, I will be disappointed."
Facing the golden flame light that hits his face, Shang Xi asked the stretched out slender Between the five fingers, an icy blue flame emerged, and then spread across the sky.
The violent and violent blow, which was almost like an eruption of earthly fire, was actually frozen by the seemingly fragile ice flame, and spread back to attack Lu City again.
In terms of the subtle control of his own magic power, Shang Xiwen showed an extremely high level that far exceeded Lu Cheng. The mana consumed by his ice flame magical power is definitely far less than that of the golden fire flag that has been incubated for twenty years and exploded at once, but the effect and power it caused far exceeded it.
However, after destroying the golden fire in the sky, Shang Xiwen's ice flame was also weakened somewhat. When it attacked Lu Cheng, it was split frontally by Lu Cheng's direct command of the King Kong Flying Sword, breaking the spell with the sword.
"The sword intention becomes powerful, the five elements sword intention! With these two, it broke my ice flame magic intention. It is really powerful."
Two of the five moves have passed, but Shang Xi Wen was not in a hurry. Taiyi Tian's clever plan to escape Yin and Yang was being completed. Once this technique was completed, the fourth move would be a sure hit and kill. How could the opponent block it?
As soon as he thought about it, a long flag popped out from Shang Xiwen's sleeve robe. With a slight wave, countless shadows surged out like a storm. This was not an ordinary spell, but One after another screamed and flew past at high speed, and the evil spirits were full of dark green!
The natal magic weapon, the fifth-level high-grade Ghost King Flag.
The dead green color was so intense that it looked like a pool of stagnant water that had rotted for thousands of years. Not to mention being bitten head-on by evil spirits, even the death will emitted by them is enough to kill Ningsha and Liangang realm monks who pass by them on the spot.
But at this moment, Shang Xiwen suddenly raised his head in surprise, because the aura of the junior opposite him suddenly changed.
The natal blood fire burned the blood and burned the marrow. At this moment, an extremely strong bloody aura spread out with Lu Cheng's body as the center.
All around him, in areas not covered by the robe, there were wisps of blood-colored blood flames, condensed and leaping out.
“Kill!”
Not a word was uttered, but the hearts of everyone present seemed to be overflowing with blood.
With the body of the Taoist in Lu Cheng as the center, the dark souls all over the sky surged up.
But the dozens or hundreds of Li Po who rushed towards him were cut into pieces in an instant: they howled miserably, followed by a "peng" sound, and dozens or hundreds of heads rushed towards him. Li Po's soul flew away on the spot, and he swung his sword along Lu Cheng's direction, extending out a huge blood sword that was about ten feet long!
The sky is full of slashes, and the blood rainbow sweeps across the sky. This is the sure kill, the sure win, and the sure death.
Facing the bloody sword rainbow that hit the sky, Shang Xiwen felt that he had made a mistake and stepped into a killing game laid out by a chess player who had experienced thousands of battles.
At that moment he really smelled the smell of death in his nose.
Therefore, it is decisively interrupted. In the calculation of Taiyi Tian's escape from Yin and Yang, the fourth spell can defeat or even kill the opponent.
Throw out the remaining power to block the bloody sword light that fell from the sky for a moment.
"What's going on? This kind of magic power, this kind of swordsmanship!"
Shang Xiwen coincided with his natal magic weapon, the Ghost King Flag, and suddenly transformed into a shadow, wandering in the sky, like a ghost eating a shadow, Pervasive.
But no matter where he swam, the bloody sword energy that hit him from the sky was always approaching his vital points.
At this moment, the entire golden blade of the diamond sword used by Lu Cheng to swing was completely covered in blood.
It was filled with unparalleled ferocity that killed all sentient beings, and the Buddha nature was gone: I even gave up my own life.
How can we compete with those Buddha-natures on the diamond sword?
“Ah!”
Finally, Shang Xiwen, who was forced by the sword energy that cut down the sky and had nowhere to escape and no way out, let out a sharp scream.
When he came to the desperate situation of the Sword Qi killing situation, he hit the Ghost King's flag with a violent wave of his hand, and unleashed a powerful and solid mana, fighting against the bloody sword Qi in front of him.
Boom.
The sword energy and blood scattered in all directions. Shang Xiwen was still forced to fall back a few steps by the sword energy. He almost couldn't believe it, feeling the damaged meridians and the faint reverse blood in his body.
At this moment, five moves have passed. Not only did he fail to defeat his opponent, he was even injured by this junior's counterattack?
For a moment, blood rushed to his face. Shang Xiwen subconsciously took a step forward, but what he met was Lu Cheng's fierce and crazy eyes:
One more strike and I will kill you.
“That’s enough, junior brother, if you can see someone cultivating the Blood God to such a level, even if you lose this gambling battle, it’s a worthwhile trip.
Qingxuan Na Old ghost, I've always been fed up with him, but I have to accept it. This man's skills are unparalleled."
At this moment, Deng Dongyuan and Shang Xiwen seemed to have switched sides. The former became cold and rational, while the latter became more cold and rational. Easily get carried away by emotions.
In other words, in the past hundreds of years, the only one who was truly indifferent and rational was Deng Dongyuan.
Looking deeply at the junior below, Deng Dongyuan turned around with a smile and said: "Let's go."
Those Dongdao monks left unwillingly under the leadership of Deng Dongyuan .
The monks in the Hidden Sword Palace, the Palace of Incarnations of All Beasts, and even the Biyun Cave Palace were all ecstatic because they had saved their lives.
“This time, thanks to my junior brother’s mastery of swordsmanship, we will definitely report this skill to our master after we return to Guizang Mountain.” Nangong Jing stepped forward and said this with respect on his face, but he really returned What he would say after the mountain was hard to say.
Only Wu Lingyun and Xiao Yuhong looked worriedly at Lu Cheng's suddenly pale temples and the few extra strands of gray in his long hair.
However, it is not bad to be able to fight tooth and nail to survive the calamity of death. Most monks have no room for desperate efforts when faced with the calamity of death. This is an important reason why the Blood Nerve can be passed down to this day and is madly pursued by monks all over the world.
Lu Cheng took his breath back and realized the changes in the flow of life and death in his body.
Buddhist nirvana is the great road, so is Taoist life and death the same? Lu Cheng, thinking and understanding.
(End of this chapter)