Chapter 254 General Yang
"Is this the beginning of a war?"
Chu Tai stood in mid-air, noticed the evil energy and vitality rolling not far away, turned around and planned to leave.
"Ten Thousand Arms!"
A roar rang out, like thunder from the sky, shattering the vitality, and the aftermath spread, scattering the clouds around Chu Tai, causing him to stop in his tracks.
Turning around, he saw a general standing in the void holding a sword.
He raised his sword and slashed, and the sword rolled up the evil spirit of the soldiers, manifesting a series of sharp blade shadows, like thunderbolts flashing in the void, cutting most of the sky into pieces.
The fierce and majestic momentum is like thousands of troops charging into battle, squeezing all the void around it.
"Yang Xing! Why are you here..."
The sound of exclamation was only halfway out, and there was no sound anymore. Chu Tai was slightly startled, and he felt carefully that he had previously The auras of several people they noticed had turned into nothingness. Looking at their "fate" again, they were all cut off, and they were obviously dead.
Moreover, while Chu Tai was watching, he felt as if he had fallen into an airtight forest of thorns. The surroundings made him feel the ultimate crisis.
"Fourth-grade martial arts cultivator? No, it should be a fifth-grade monk. He only specializes in the art of war, so he can achieve some of the fourth-grade abilities with the blessing of the military formation."
Chu Tai muttered a few words in a low voice, but his movements were not slow. His true energy turned into fire and rolled up, intending to leave this place.
But he wanted to leave, but the general named Yang Xing was unwilling.
The general shouted to Chu Tai: "Since the Taoist priest has been watching for a long time, why not come down and talk about it?"
This man was obviously used to being domineering, and his words were clearly meant to be inquiring, but he was also cooperating with the practice of sealing off the surrounding void.
Drawed by the evil spirit of the soldiers, the remaining sword light flew in the air, weaving an airtight knife network vertically and horizontally, with a sharp breath that could penetrate holes, gold and stone. He was eager to try, silently telling Chu Tai , if he has the courage to refuse, the sword light will inevitably fall again.
"General Yang, this one is not an enemy..."
The young general shouted a few words, seeming to ask the general to stop.
But Yang Xing waved his hands repeatedly to express his unwillingness. The young general's expression suddenly changed. He wanted to speak several times, but was stopped by others on the side.
Seeing this, Chu Tai compared the patterns on the armors of Yang Xing and the young general. After clarifying the priorities, he smiled and said: "Look at the airs, are you going to directly put forward your opinions over the master? Or are you, in your eyes, a talented person?" Is he the leader?"
Yang Xing's face turned cold, and the endless sword light fell like a huge wave.
Although there was no murderous intent, and the angle at which the sword fell was not critical to Chu Tai's body, the number of sword flashes showed that Yang Xing did not want Chu Tai to have it easy.
Smiling, Chu Tai took a step back. The [Flying Immortal] law blessed him, the [Mountains and Rivers] law surrounded him, and the phantoms of thousands of mountains turned into the illusion of a robe, draped around his body. Overlapping with the coat he was wearing.
Immediately afterwards, he flicked his long sleeves and raised his hand, and the fierce flames and the golden sword appeared. This was the magical power that Chu Tai learned from Ruan Hantai.
Compared with the mismatch between Ruan Hantai's skills, Chu Tai's cultivation method and condensed true energy are quite consistent with this magical power. In addition, Chu Tai himself has learned a lot and has multiple Taoist fragments to bless him. It can be deduced that The more suitable method is far simpler and more effective than the average person.
Therefore, every ray of sword light he displays contains Gengxin golden energy. While it is more sharp, it can also be further hammered by the surrounding fire energy, and has the ability to be constantly reshaped in the fire. characteristic.
This also caused Chu Tai's golden sword to be cut off quickly when it met Yang Xing's sword light, but the golden sword that fell into the fire could also recover quickly and deal with the sword light again.
In the blink of an eye, the sound of tens of thousands of gold and iron clashing sounded, followed by dazzling sparks, rendering the sky gorgeous. It's a pity that Chu Tai's cultivation is much inferior after all. Even if he cooperates with his magical powers, he will inevitably fall into a disadvantage after persisting in the first wave of attacks.
Chu Tai's own plan was not to confront the opponent head-on, he just wanted to have a little gap so that he could leave.
The many previous events and subsequent changes are equivalent to the blink of an eye in ordinary people's perception, but for Chu Tai who has been blessed with the [Flying Immortal] Dharma, it is more than enough.
He flew away, jumping out of the gap of the sword light, avoiding the subsequent blockade, and was about to escape into the void.
“Don’t even think about leaving!”
Yang Xing waved the sword again, and there was another sharp sword light, which fell with the force of destroying mountains and mountains, and the mighty thunderous sonic boom was under huge pressure. The sound sounded one after another, like thunder across the sky.
Looking at the new sword light, Chu Tai's expression did not change at all, and he did not continue to dodge. He had already seen that this sword was purely driven by a killing method that swept across thousands of armies and bloody battles on the battlefield. It was the purest way of defeating skill with force. Use force to overwhelm others!
Facing this sword, Chu Tai knew that even if he used the power of [Flying Immortal] to bless him, there was a 30% chance of being hit.
He put his palms together, and then golden light emerged from his body, and bursts of Sanskrit chants echoed in the void. At the same time, each arm spread out behind him like a peacock, with the palms of his open hands spread out. It has lotus patterns like eyes.
Buddha's light rises from the lines, spreading outward layer by layer. There are arms stretching out from the light, covering the sword light layer by layer.
When the arm fell on the sword light, there was no strange change, but it naturally turned into brilliance and dissipated.
Just like flying snow meeting the scorching sun, it melts naturally.
As for the sword light that was originally as hot as the sun, under the influence of each arm, it gradually lost the tragic and majestic momentum of the bloody battlefield, and some Buddhist peaceful aura began to rise.
'This Buddhist Dharma is so strange...'
Yang Xing frowned slightly, and he discovered that the falling arm was not the true meaning of Buddhist Dharma that was simply compassionate, but contained a desperate prayer method. meaning.
The more he suppressed him with his military aura, the more intense the Buddha's light's resistance became.
'Although I don't know what its fundamental meaning is, since it is despair and resistance, this should be the best way to deal with it...'
Yang Xing's expression was silent, and his hand originally exuded a tragic aura and was faintly surrounded by blood. Killing intent as pure as water and as transparent as glass gradually emerged on the surface of the broadsword.
This is pure, without any vitality, nor any murderous intention with any attached emotions such as madness and tragedy.
It is also the true meaning of Yang Xing’s fundamental martial arts practice, or the true meaning of military strategism.
【Kill】
Chu Tai's heart trembled when he faced this true intention. He didn't expect that this guy had explored the pure way of killing.
This kind of principle is similar to the natural principle of the sun rising, the moon setting, and the rotation of the four seasons. Although it is suitable for individual perception, it is not suitable for individual practice, let alone as one's own foundation.
Because if this kind of principle is not used properly, people will be assimilated into nature and become humanoid individuals controlled by pure principles.
There are many records of similar situations in the Jinhua Sect, and it is also one of the most common warnings from the ancestors to the younger generations.
(End of this chapter)