Chapter 729 Yan Wang Jiang Suxin

   Words provoked each other, but Qiu Yuan remained unmoved.

  He closed his eyes tightly and tapped his fingers nine times.

  For the first eight times, all the finger strength of Dian Cang was applied to the chest, dispelling several kinds of strange forces raging in the body, and the injuries all over the body recovered instantly.

  The last finger landed firmly between the eyebrows.

  Nine fingers fell, Qiu Yuan's momentum soared, and the inflated mana seemed to have no end. The infinite power exploded, and the quantity changed to qualitative change, and a dharma figure slowly condensed.

  It was a tall and stalwart figure, it was so hazy that it was hard to see the real face, and even the clothes on his body were billowed by the mist, so it was hard to see a real one.

   Only those eyes, with strands of divine light hanging down, are extremely clear.

  The eyes of the gods hang in the sky like a waterfall of the Milky Way, and there are many visions, such as birds, beasts, and scales. There are real dragons and phoenixes playing in the Milky Way, there are unicorns drinking water and resting, and there is also a motionless basalt lying in the water.

  There is neither sadness nor joy in the eyes of the gods, and this Dharma figure has no aura at all, but in Lu Bei's eyes, there is a domineering will that hits the heart directly, and the world is crushed like a frenzy of destruction.

  For a while, the artistic conception of the unity of man and nature was a little out of balance, and it was almost impossible to maintain it.

  Lu Bei was horrified, he didn't know which **** Qiu Yuanbai had come to, if it was said that Dharma Xiang was the real body of King Yan, then he moved to Tianzi Mountain overnight without saying a word, to recognize this elder brother who had been lost for many years.

   The void exploded, and the earth, fire, water and wind rose one after another.

The next moment, the Dharma image suddenly disappeared. Qiu Yuan stood between the earth, fire, water and wind, and slowly opened his closed eyes: "I have kept you waiting for a long time. It’s inconvenient, so nine seals have been imposed, and now that the seals are released, it’s just a good time to learn from Your Excellency.”

   "Since that's the case, I will also break the seal."

  Lu Bei nodded, and pointed at Cheng Jian on his chest, no more, no less, the same nine times.

  Seven sights and two hidden ones, assisting the method of Yaogong Jiuyao.

  Before going out, Yan Xiaoshuang carved on his body, which can be activated at any time when encountering a strong enemy.

  In the beginning, Palace Master Yan was unwilling, how could the secret arts of the mountain gate be easily applied to others, and even more so, he vowed that he would rather die than break the gate rules.

  Lu Bei understood, and injected the innate energy exchange.

  Facts have proved that Yan Xiaoshuang has a stubborn mouth and a more honest body than anyone else.

  When the Nine Luminaries Dharma Gate was activated, Lu Bei's gray and white eyes burst into galaxies, his momentum soared, and the domineering will that impacted the mind was dissipated, and the artistic conception of the unity of man and nature tended to stabilize.

  Liluan Palace and Fuyao Palace, the two mouthfuls of good milk are enhanced in all directions. Lu Bei has tasted them separately, and it is judged that the enhancement of Liluan Palace tends to be physical attributes, and Fuyao Palace is more effective on the mind.

  Holding his breath, he followed the artistic conception of the unity of man and nature, stepped up the steps in the void, and stepped out of a holy white lotus.

  Nine steps in a row, nine white lotuses bloom one by one.

  The white light is dense, and the sword is dignified.

  After nine steps, the yin-yang Pisces swims behind, manifesting a huge figure.

"This person…"

  Qiu Yuan's heart trembled, his eyes were pierced by the brilliant sword light, and his restored physical body began to ache faintly.

   At the same time, there was also a trace of fear.

   King Yan's number one enemy is Da Xia, who was not born in the Holy Land, but an outside variable.

   This beast must be beheaded, and he must not be allowed to live!

  Qiu Yuan's eyes widened, his eyes fell into an infinite illusion, and his fist, palm, and fingers rose together, blasting out a mark of Diancang.

  The Great Seal boiled the void, startled the earth, fire, water, and wind surged and danced, and the monstrous power stretched in all directions, creating small worlds that flickered on and off in the edge.

  These small worlds lack a stable foundation, and as soon as yin and yang are formed, they disappear in the next second.

However, its accumulated power should not be underestimated. It erupted at the same time in an instant, causing the Diancang Great Seal to rise again and again. Coupled with Qiu Yuan's already inconceivably large mana, the Diancang Seal stood horizontally in the void, and the terrifying divine power contained in it It has already stirred up a large amount of chaos in the void.

   Lu Bei's expression was indifferent, and he pressed down with a fist, blasting out all the accumulated sword intent.

  The two marks collided and crushed each other, and the burst of strong light dispelled the darkness and illuminated the entire void.

  Among the strong light, two figures approached, one stepped on a white lotus, surrounded by sword light, and the other hung down with divine light, pointing at the common people with fists and palms.

  Boom! boom! boom!

Thousands of times in a flash, the overflowing breath was like thousands of thunderclaps, Lu Bei pressed his fists all the way forward, and the power of the Diancang seal was astonishing, most of it was melted away by Yin Yang Youyu, and the rest was blown away by the immortal sword. Blocked by the body, only attacking but not defending, the speed of punching is getting faster and faster.

  Qiu Yuan was able to parry at first, but the weaker he became, the more frightened he became.

  After thousands of collisions, the fleshy body exploded into blood mist, and a white bone flew out backwards, floating in the void and slowly weathering.

   There was a silent shock, the bones and flesh were revived, surrounded by boundless magic energy.

  The phantom of an unknown fairy **** reappeared, his mouth and nose swallowed demonic energy, his eyes were pitch black, and he suddenly turned into a huge golem.

  Qiu Yuan raised his hands together, and the great demon ran rampant in the void, his murderous intent agitated, and the already dark void was once again stained with a layer of black ink. The power of the demon is unbelievable.

  Qin Tianjian has the secret method of the six-day demon king. Qiu Yuan, as the highest level of the Great Monument Curse, practiced the most mysterious magic secret method.

  But this method is not without flaws, he is not a demon cultivator, even if he is a demon cultivator, if he draws demonic energy into his body and transforms into a dharma image that is closely related to the primordial spirit, the result will be destructive.

   There is not much time left for Qiu Yuan.

   "Enough!"

  Under the skyrocketing strength, Qiu Yuan's faith reached its peak, the big demon punched out, and the rolling darkness vented down like a vast ocean.

  The Kuroshio surged, submerging Lu Bei's position in the blink of an eye.

  Qiu Yuan made up three punches, subdued the phantom of the great demon, stood pale in the void, and waited quietly for Lu Bei, who was haunted by demonic thoughts, to die.

  In the darkness, a little golden light bloomed, suddenly magnified infinitely.

  Under Qiu Yuan's horrified gaze, the fist print was infinitely magnified, and the majestic power was like the whole sky pressing down on his head.

  The blood mist scattered, and Qiu Yuan's whole body crackled, and at the same time as he flew upside down, blood gushed out from his mouth, nose, ears and eyes crazily.

  How is it possible, he obviously...

  Obviously, Qin Tianjian, who has hands and eyes all over the sky, has not collected the information that 'Tian Mingzi' is not afraid of demon energy.

  Or, the information is available, but the Qin Tianjian did not make a correct judgment on the upper limit of 'Tian Mingzi'.

   At this moment, a big hand pierced the darkness, with five fingers in a vacant grip, and held Qiu Yuan in the air, unable to move.

  The weird power of vibration and resonance dispelled the flow of mana, stopped Qiu Yuan from quickly healing himself, and then pressed down with a big hand, black and white wandered around, and the big picture of yin and yang slowly spread out.

  The wheel of life and death!

  Boom——

  The nameless dharma form caused by the rise of the clear and the fall of the turbidity, the double creation of the physical body, the primordial spirit, and the qualitative change of mana, also disappeared at this moment, completely non-existent.

   Scattered Qiu Yuan Yuanshen's physical body, Lu Bei failed to get the kill prompt, and his divine sense dispersed, looking for traces of the opponent's escape and hiding in the void.

   Soon, a pitch-black square seal came into view.

  The seal of the Qin Tianjian, you can freely control the magic thoughts, holding this thing can keep your mind clear, and you can summon the six-day demon king without practicing magic skills.

   Lu Bei raised his hand in the air, and the violent sword energy blasted out.

  The great seal is a refined magic weapon, and it can also be said to be the key to guide the magic thoughts. It is not clever in itself, and it was shattered by the impact of sword energy.

  A phantom slowly appeared.

  Lu Bei didn't even think about it, and pointed to the sword and struck out, the sword intent was surging, as fast as lightning, and the scorching white beam killed in an instant.

  But seeing Xuying raised his hand slightly, **** clamped the Five Elements Sword Qi, and broke it with a snap.

   "There are still masters?"

   Lu Bei let out a sigh, only to realize that the phantom is not Qiu Yuan, but a clone of Yuanshen.

  This man is dressed in black and white scarf, with flowing ink hair and a faint smile on his face, as gentle as a piece of beautiful jade.

  It's the boy again!

   As far as the purity of the little boy is concerned, Lu Bei feels that the other party is far inferior to himself and Liu Shen, but in terms of temperament, the other party can actually compete with him.

   It's unbelievable, now the boy is so curly?

   "Who are you?"

   Lu Bei vibrated, and the strange force penetrated into the void, and the resonance soul tried to disintegrate it.

   It had little effect. Although it was just a soul without a body, it was not easy to solidify, and the vibration of the characters after the shock was only shaken.

   "You work for the royal family, but you don't even know who this king is, isn't it absurd." Xu Ying smiled.

   "King Yan?!"

   Lu Bei frowned slightly. The blind-eyed man took two steps back silently. Lacking capable teammates, he thought about releasing Yan Xiaoshuang in front of him.

   "It's Jiang Suxin."

Yan Wang Jiang Suxin is neither tall nor mighty, and he is a thousand miles away from the fierce man who heard Kezhi's child crying in Lu Bei during this time. If he hadn't reported his name, he would be a little white-faced scholar in the eyes of others. There will be a lot of ladies investing in the exam.

   "This king has already registered his name, how about your Excellency, who are you?"

   "If you don't change your name when you walk, you don't change your surname when you sit down. Tian Mingzi, a poor Taoist, is a monk of the Wuliang Sword Sect." Lu Bei raised his chest and raised his head, proudly declaring his family.

   "Not necessarily."

  Jiang Suxin rubbed her fingertips, feeling very interesting: "This king has also practiced three or five sword intents, among which there is infinite sword intent. You are not a monk of the infinite sword sect, you... are from Qinglong."

   "Who is Qinglong?"

   Lu Bei frowned, pure passerby, he has seen two white tigers, and Qinglong...he really hasn't seen one.

Jiang Suxin smiled slowly: "I don't know how many benefits Qinglong has promised you, but Emperor Ji is by no means a clear master, and works under him... Oh, your Excellency may not be clear, Qinglong serves the Great Xia Jihuang and is a holy place for the human race One of the inner sect elders."

  Lu Bei thoughtfully, and continued: "It's weird, not to mention that I don't know Qinglong, if I really want to, according to what King Yan said, I should hug Emperor Ji's thigh tightly, shouldn't I?"

   "It seems that you have misunderstood the general trend of the world..."

  Jiang Suxin was talking, when a disruptor suddenly appeared.

  The ashen-faced Jiang Biehe came from the sky, with three steps and one afterimage, thousands of clones, chasing by the sea of ​​golden light and flames, narrowly escaped to Lu Bei's side.

  You are still alive!

  Lu Bei couldn't help giving Jiang Biehe a high look. This guy may be a joke, but his means of strength are definitely not bad, at least the means of saving his life are very strong.

   Seeing Lu Bei's concave shape again, Jiang Biehe was so envious that he almost salivated. He stood up and said righteously: "Tian Mingzi, the dog thief of Qin Tianjian, hand over to..."

  Chou Yuan changed to Jiang Suxin, and the danger was more than a hundred times. Jiang Biehe saw the opponent's face clearly, and swallowed the second half of the sentence with a grunt.

  This is no big deal.

He took two steps back, stood tall and straight behind Lu Bei, and regretfully said, "Daoist friend, after thinking about it, I'd better leave it to you to deal with it. After all, he said bad things about the Wuliang Sword Sect. Jiang and your brother How can one fight take away your love."

  Being called a brother by Jiang Biehe, Lu Bei said slowly, not to mention how out of touch he was, "This man never said anything, so I leave it to you to deal with it."

   "Fellow Daoist is confused!"

  Jiang Biehe beat his chest and stomped his feet, lamenting: "Not only did he say it, but he also destroyed our Wuliang Sword Sect with one hand, he is the enemy of life and death!"

   Don't let us, let's not, believe it or not, this suzerain hacked you to death with one punch.

  Boom——

  The torrent of golden light advances, and the zombie grave guards rampage. After seeing the situation clearly, they stand silently aside.

  Jiang Suxin smiled speechlessly. Jiang Biehe, who was waiting in battle, was under great pressure. Without even thinking about it, he crushed a jade slip with his hand hidden in his sleeve.

  The soft green air fainted, and a figure stepped out of the green light portal.

  Liu Shenchang Wenyuan.

  The two men with gentle temperaments looked at each other, and Chang Wenyuan cupped his hands and spoke first: "I don't know that King Yan is here, so I'm far away, don't blame it, don't blame it."

  Jiang Suxin sighed and said: "The Chang family has been passed down for thousands of years, the God of Liu should not be a helper. This king sincerely invited God of Liu to be a guest, but was rejected time and time again. I never thought that we would meet here."

   "King Yan is very honorable, and Chang Mou should be the one to invite him because of emotion and reason. Today, Tian Gongzuomei is honored to meet King Yan. He dares to invite King Yan to drink and discuss poetry. I don't know what to do?"

   "I'm afraid it won't work today. If Liu Shen insists on inviting me, he should go with Jiang Li."

Jiang Suxin politely refused, and fixedly glanced at Lu Bei: "Great Xia's glory is all in the past, Ji Huangxiong's hegemony is only on paper, this dream will wake up sooner or later, you must not bet your wealth and life on him, that's all for now , this king is waiting for you at any time."

  After the words fell, his figure slowly dissipated, and Lu Bei, Chang Wenyuan, and Jiang Biehe all had strange expressions.

  Jiang Biehe moved a step further and stood behind Liushen instead.

  The zombie tomb guard standing far away seemed to be unsatisfied. He reluctantly glanced at Lu Bei, and left with Jiang Suxin.

  The three people in the arena stood silently, and after a while, Chang Wenyuan was the first to speak: "Shu Chang is blind, it turns out that fellow Taoist Tian Mingzi is from the Holy Land, if you offend me before, please don't take it to heart."

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands and smiled wryly: "Since you have obeyed Emperor Ji's order, you are a guest from afar, so why do you tease us? As everyone knows, King Yan is best at sowing discord, if someone else is present, I am afraid I can’t even explain why.”

  Lu Bei didn't say anything, he took out a goose and started to chew it.

  What a mess, such a complicated interpersonal relationship, he Tian Mingzi can't understand.

  Chang Wenyuan had no choice but to make a mistake for the time being. The three of them cut through the darkness and came to the sky above Zannan Mountain.

  The battle below is over, Meng Yuan left, Qu He stands alone, his tall back looks a little more lonely.

   "Fellow Daoist Quhe, it's time to go."

   "Old man..."

"hold on."

  ——

  Tianzi Mountain, where Qin Tianjian is stationed.

  Xiongguan is built close to the mountain. Under the sunny sky, there is darkness that is difficult to see with the naked eye, gathering magic energy, nailing the long tail of the golden dragon of luck.

Jiang Suxin sat upright in the bamboo forest, put down the wordless Dao book in his hand, and muttered to himself: "The book of heaven is destined to be destined, but it is not there to be human. This king will not be weak to others in his life. Just because he has no fate and no fate, he will not be able to get the way of heaven. This kind of truth is really unreasonable." Should."

  Footsteps sounded.

  Qiu Yuan bowed and saluted, and submitted a piece of information in front of Jiang Suxin, reporting: "There is indeed Tian Mingzi in the Wuliang Sword Sect, and this person sticks to Kunlun Mountain, waiting for the birth of the Excalibur..."

   "The great sword comes from the north, and one thought is boundless. You can win the magic weapon and win thousands of magical powers."

  Jiang Suxin closed the information: "Bu Tian, ​​a great kendo master of the Wuliang Sword School, lost his mind. According to the hexagram, Tian Mingzi did wait for the divine sword that was born. However, the divine sword is not a divine weapon, but a person."

   "This person has a mysterious origin, and his subordinates are investigating, and the truth will surely come to light soon."

   "Take a good rest, this king is now employing people."

   "Subordinates obey."

Qiu Yuan bowed and retreated, Jiang Suxin picked up the Taoist book without words, closed his eyes and recalled the sword style: "The sword bearers in the world are like crucian carp crossing the river, 90% are vulgar, and the Wuliang Sword School can stand 90% above, and then go up There are very few."

  He slowly opened his eyes: "Qinglong's territory is north of the Kunlun Mountains and east of the Kyushu mainland..."

   "Heavenly Sword?!"

   "Miao Zai, the Heavenly Sword Sect's fate is exhausted, and there is only one Abandonment Sutra, how can he live a second life?"

   "This lord of the Heavenly Sword Sect, this king remembers that he is very talented, and he beat Jiang He in the Holy Land Ceremony at a young age, but..."

   "When did he reach the Mahayana stage?"

   I was chased after someone today, and my mind is buzzing. . .

  

  (end of this chapter)