Chapter 560: Taixiao returns to the sect after forming a grudge
As time went by, the sword cultivator at the level of a great monk had a solemn expression. The sword pill continued to rotate between his eyebrows. Thousands of sword lights dispersed, but as soon as many of them were emitted, the icy cold air from all around moved towards the sword like a gossamer. The light is constantly wrapped around, in circles, layer by layer, like a thin layer of ice, which is difficult to expel.
Jianwan and the sword cultivator were connected, and the great cultivator noticed that the cold light of the sword was lagging behind, which greatly limited the killing power of his light splitting, separation and combination method.
Although the other party's mysterious skills and magical powers are not specifically designed to deal with sword cultivators, there is no doubt that they have some restraint on the flying sword's escape and killing techniques.
Looking at the layer of cold air attached to the light of his sword, it looked icy blue on the outside, but was black and dark inside. It came inexplicably from all directions, merged into it, and sank to the deepest point, bringing indescribable ice. This great monk's eyebrows were beating violently. If this continues, the situation will not be good.
"Zhou Qing!"
The sword cultivator's eyes were cold. He originally thought that he could suppress his opponent with just one sword pill. But now, looking at it, the opponent is worthy of being a peerless genius of the Xuan Sect. A Yuan Ying, a first-level master, is evenly matched against a great cultivator like himself. wind.
We can no longer rely on our status, we must go all out!
"Sword Realm."
With the decision made, the sword cultivator let out a long roar and unleashed his Dharma Realm Forbidden. The next moment, he saw dense sword light like mountains, rows and pieces, and the sharp energy was densely spread everywhere.
Zhou Qing only felt a trance, and something changed before his eyes. Sword mountains stood tall, towering into the clouds, and dazzling Kongami sensitivity shot up and down, continuously, and there were thin and broken sword lights all around. Fill everything.
This time, let alone looking at the eyes, it felt like being pricked by needles and the pain was unbearable. Even when the consciousness was released, he was stabbed randomly by the sword light all the time, like falling into thorns, which was very uncomfortable.
"The prohibition of the law."
This was not the first time he entered the forbidden realm of a great monk. Zhou Qing reacted immediately. He activated his secret technique, unfolded his spiritual consciousness, and bound it like a circle. A layer of cold color appeared on the surface, resisting the indiscriminate shooting of the sword light, and he concentrated on alert. .
Within the confinement of the legal realm, the other party is like a fish in water, with a kind of control that far exceeds the outside world. If the consciousness is further blinded and restricted, I am afraid that he will become a fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered by others.
At this moment, in a very far place, a golden light suddenly flashed and came to the front. It was like teleporting, and it was difficult for even the consciousness to detect it. Then, the golden light circled for a moment, and the sword mountains all around shone at the same time, shooting in and turning into a brilliant golden moon. The great monk-level swordsman who had fought with Zhou Qing walked out. His eyes were like stars. His whole body, from top to bottom, and his skin, was all white, as if he had become an indestructible sword. Sharp sword.
After he came out, he glanced at Zhou Qing, containing murderous intent, and said word by word: "No matter how strong your magical powers are, once you enter my sword realm, you can only be slaughtered by me."
One word after another, after falling, the sword light everywhere buzzed, gathered together, and turned into chains, dazzling light, piercing everything.
Zhou Qing did not speak. Faced with this situation, his consciousness continued to expand outwards, like a hanging treasure mirror, with a strong dim light, observing the energy around him and reflecting it back inside.
The great monk's prohibition of law is like a magnetic field. Sitting in it, not only can he control the right time and place, but he can also weaken the opponent. Different great monks have different emphasis on the prohibition of law, making it even more difficult to guard against.
Faced with such a situation, there is no need to think about how to actively solve it. It is only right to wait and see what happens and then use the troops to block the water and the earth to cover it up.
Seeing that Zhou Qing did not speak, the sword cultivator thought that Zhou Qing, a disciple of Zhenyi Sect, had just entered the forbidden realm of the Dharma Realm. He was unfamiliar and frightened. He said no more, pressed his eyebrows, and the sword pill jumped and shook slightly. , countless sword lights burst out, killing him.
Looking from a distance, one after another sword light rushed towards Zhou Qing in no particular order, surrounding Zhou Qing inside.
"Here comes the sword."
Before the sword light arrives, Zhou Qing's consciousness has already sensed it in advance. Compared with the outside, such sword light is not only faster, but each sword light is constantly changing, either like rain at night, sneaking into the night with the wind, or like thunder. , the overwhelming force is unstoppable, or it is like a mountain, thick and majestic, each one is different.
It is tangible and intangible, with form and without form. In the endless changes, the killing aura rushes towards the face, blocking all directions.
"This is the real swordsmanship."
Zhou Qing thought of the records in the sect's ancient books. There was a lineage of powerful sword cultivators who could evolve various Taoist techniques with one sword. They had infinite magical effects and the ability to make extreme changes. It was so complicated that it made one's scalp numb.
Zhou Qing's thoughts changed, and a green light emerged from the cloud above the top door. When the skylight shone, it turned out to be a green wooden stake that was rising and falling. Fine lines were embroidered around the stake, like a parasol tree blowing green. With a slight touch, There is a voiceless sound. At the same time, tiny jade beads continued to fall from the circle above, flowing erratically and shining brightly.
It is the natal magic weapon Lock True Dragon Stake that has been promoted to a mysterious weapon. As soon as this treasure comes out, the three rings on the stake bloom, and the circles fly out one by one, spontaneously binding the sword light that is close. This is not over yet. In the sound of water, in the depths of the vast ocean, the mysterious weapon Sea-Swallowing Gourd appears. From the top and bottom of the mouth, an indescribable suction force is emitted, regardless of the front or rear, absorbing all the sword light that can be affected. Put them all into the gourd.
With the Suo Zhen Dragon Stake and the Sea-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Gourd erupting at the same time, and scattering a lot of sword light, Zhou Qing used his defensive weapon, the Oriental Lotus Flag, and spread it against the wind. On the flag, there were blue lotus flowers. Withstand the remaining sword light.
For a moment, the sword light collided with the green lotus, and the remaining colors were like ripples, silver beads splashed, golden light soared into the sky, and bursts of collision sounds came and went.
"Huh?"
The sword cultivator's attack had no effect. He looked at the three mysterious weapons that were constantly flying to block the countless rays of sword light he controlled, and was stunned on the spot.
As a true disciple of the Shinichi Sect, the other party is a genius among geniuses. He has a deep background, so it is not surprising that he has a powerful magic weapon. While outside, the defensive weapon of the Baolian Banner impressed him deeply. Unexpectedly, the other party took out three mysterious weapons at once.
What is even more shocking is that the other party not only took out three mysterious weapons, but also controlled the three mysterious weapons at the same time, exerting the full power of the three mysterious weapons, which was impermeable to all weathers.
The mysterious weapon has spiritual consciousness and can be activated automatically, but to exert the full power of the mysterious weapon requires a huge amount of mana and divine will. One mysterious weapon is like this, and the consumption of two or three pieces is terrifying when you think about it. Even a great monk like him would not dare to control three mysterious weapons at the same time and exert their full power. How did the opponent, a monk at the first level of Nascent Soul, do it?
Zhou Qingyu used three mysterious weapons to resist the sword light from all directions. He remained motionless in all directions and looked calm and composed.
On the one hand, his foundation is unfathomable, his magic power is strong, and his spiritual consciousness is far beyond comparison with those in the same realm. On the other hand, it is also because the Suo Zhen Dragon Stake and the Sea-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Gourd are his natal magic weapons. They are connected with Qi and blood, and their control is much less expensive than other mysterious weapons. In addition, he was born with two spirits and could control magic weapons more satisfactorily than other monks.
"Let's see who can last longer."
The sword cultivator became fierce, controlling the sword pills continuously, and launched an offensive that became more and more fierce. Each sword light changed completely, making the resistance of the three mysterious weapons more and more difficult.
I don’t know how long it took, I just heard a sound, and the rows of sword mountains in front of me suddenly collapsed. The sky outside came in, and the pale golden light covered the surroundings with a layer of gauze. Zhou Qing jumped out, his eyes as if there were Thoughts.
The forbidden realm of the three major monks of Nascent Soul does have the ability of a magnetic field, which can give full play to its advantages, but the consumption is extremely shocking. Under normal circumstances, as soon as the prohibition of the legal realm is released, monks under the same realm will immediately fall into it, find it difficult to resist, and let it be slaughtered, there will be no problem. But this time we were completely resisted and couldn't win, so we couldn't hold on.
The prohibition of the magic realm at the level of the great monk was not actively put away, but passively destroyed, which caused the sword cultivator to suffer backlash. There were traces of blood on the originally spotless sword pill, which looked shocking. He took a deep breath, and his face was extremely ugly. , then took a deep look at Zhou Qing and left without saying a word.
Although the two people are really fighting to the death, and he will not lose, as a great Yuanying monk, he is driving the Yuanying Dharma Body to come, and it would be embarrassing if he cannot defeat a monk at the first level of Yuanying.
Watching the opponent turn into a sword light and disappear into the sky, Zhou Qing turned his eyes and continued to move forward. His escape speed was not slow, and before he knew it, he was leaving this area and was about to enter the sphere of influence of the True One Sect.
With the Shangxuanmen Zhenyi Sect behind him watching, no real person at the Dongtian level would take action. The great monks of the third level of Nascent Soul were already at their limit. After the "wild" great monks retreated, will Taixiao Sect take action personally? How far can the Taixiao Sect family go to Xuanmen?
At this moment, there was a sudden thunder. Zhou Qing, who was fleeing, stopped and saw a full moon suddenly falling in front of him. From it, a young man with a face like a crown of jade stepped out. He wore a lotus crown on his head and a Standing there in Taixiao Sect robes and a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, he has an aloof and arrogant temperament.
"Nascent Soul Dharma Body, and he is also a great monk of Taixiao Sect."
Zhou Qing saw it with a stern face. Different from the "wild" monk he met just now, this was the Nascent Soul monk from Taixiao Sect of Shangxuan Sect!
The great monk who came looked at Zhou Qing, his eyes were cold, and he said directly: "I am blocking you today because the big one is bullying the small. In this way, I will only attack once, and you can use any method to resist. As long as you take it, the rest will be unobstructed."
After hearing these words, Zhou Qing's expression became more solemn. He could sense traces of murderous intent surrounding him, and an unprecedented danger was coming.
Taixiao Sect actually sent out a great monk. This was already testing the boundaries of breaking the rules. Even though the opponent only had one strike, it was definitely more dangerous than fighting the sword cultivator just now.
However, he could not refuse at this time. Zhou Qing could only take a deep breath and said: "I wonder what you call me?"
"Lu Jinyang."
After the young man announced his name, he waved his sleeves, and the dharma realm unfolded, followed by thunderous thunder.
The next moment, Zhou Qing was submerged in the lightning, maybe for a long time, or maybe just for a moment. He only heard a muffled groan, and a rainbow light jumped out from the lightning, shooting away into the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
(End of chapter)