The First Sword of the Earth

v3 Chapter 198: Fight against the demon monk with a swor

At the foot of Ziyansi Mountain, hundreds of combat readiness fighters jumped out of trucks everywhere and rushed to the forest in front of them.

The vibration of the mountain has become more and more obvious, and a clear sensation can be felt under the mountain.

As for all monks, there is an inexplicable sense of tension in his heart at this time, which is the fear and weakness of life instinct when facing a tyrannical existence.

But they must rush to this dangerous mountain to prevent those evil repairs from destroying the seal; although many people at this time have understood that their trip is just an adventure, judging from the continuous shaking of the mountain at this time, everyone knows that the ancient demon is very Will be able to break through soon.

Around the Ziyan Temple, four Golden Core monks were fighting fiercely. The second of the Five Elements Elders had been evasive most of the time, but they were tightly guarding the sky above Ziyan Temple.

The two instructors have been able to rush into the hospital several times, but Rufeng in the courtyard will immediately take action, cooperating with the elders of Yin and Yang Wanwuzong who are chasing behind them, making them unable to gain a foothold.

But fortunately, when Pang Longhua and Wei Ansheng contained the two “Fire” and “Wood”, the helicopter was able to approach the Ziyan Temple area. The second batch of elite combat readiness teams quickly supported from the military base were already in the air. Swiftly approached the vicinity of Ziyan Temple.

Although their role is more to encircle and suppress those ninjas.

The backyard of Ziyan Temple is full of blood!

The earth changed from shaking to continuous trembling. In the sealed land inside the mountain, the huge body of the monster beast has gradually broken free from the suppression of the stone sword.

At this time, most of the engraved Buddhist runes bound on the stone sword had been contaminated by the blood of the monk.

Outside the Feng Mojing, the man dressed in white monk robes chuckled lightly, and said in the Dharma "Amitabha Buddha, seniors don't break the pass at this time, when will you wait?"

The **** viscous well water seemed to suddenly boil, and there was a loud roar from below.

A rather pure demonic air caught in the demonic air swept out, like the wind shines in front of the wind, it seems that there is still a bit of confusion in this demonic air, if you can subdue it or persuade it to be used for your own use ...

"Sect Master, there are more and more people coming from the other party."

Rufeng looked down at the well, shook his head, and suddenly raised his hand to the side to grab it. A samurai sword fell in his hand, and then directly cut through the palm of his hand, and a few drops of blood dripped down.

At the same time, as if chanting a spell in the wind, the blood in the well below quickly became clear.

Streaks of blood rushed towards the Sealed Land again frantically.

The earth's tremor stopped for a moment, and then began to tremble violently, the monster beast in the mountain had slowly stood up, and opened its mouth to absorb all the blood.

The eyes of the beast that had been tightly closed opened, like two lanterns shining with blood, all black and vigorous!

Above, the huge stone sword is breaking apart steadily!

The mountain began to tremble violently, as if a giant spirit **** was shaking the mountain.

Rufeng made a gesture, "Notify everyone immediately, sneak in first, wait until their attention is attracted by this place, and leave with escape."

The man in black behind him immediately began to retreat, and Rufeng stepped on the bowl and slowly flew up, urging the Dharma, and continuing to speak to the bottom of the well.

"I use the blood curse to help seniors get out. Those who claim to be righteous will be rude to seniors, but it's a pity that the juniors are weak and can't do too much..."

"Rufeng!"

There was a sudden shout behind him, like the wind frowning. At this moment, he was already standing in the air, turning his head to look, and suddenly saw that he was outside the gate of the temple, surrounded by his own men, but he still moved forward fiercely. Chong young sword repairer.

There was a slight sneer at the corner of Rufeng's mouth, but he didn't care about it at all, and continued to speak to the underground.

Before the Ziyan Temple, Wang Sheng had already stepped on the stone steps, and the surrounding area was full of offensives, but Wang Sheng used the offensive counterattack, and the sword shadow thrown out could always make one or two people retreat.

At this moment, seeing the white-clothed monk rising into the sky, the anger in Wang Sheng's heart could not be suppressed. The long-awaited fairy flying sword shot forward, half of the people in front of him had no time to dodge, and four or five people immediately Falling to the ground can not afford, or serious injury, or death.

Wang Sheng urged the seven-star step at his feet to abandon these ninjas. The spiritless sword repelled all the hidden weapons and ninjas that were hit around. His figure jumped up in front of the gate of the mountain temple and chased his fairy sword!

With his right foot tapping on the gate of the temple, Wang Sheng's speed increased sharply, and he was able to step on the fairy flying sword, and he was forced to the white-clothed monk holding the spiritless sword.

Rufeng had to turn around at this time.

He sneered at Wang Sheng, his hands quickly formed seals, and there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds around him, and a phantom sitting Buddha several feet high appeared behind Rufeng. The sitting Buddha raised his palm, entraining his billowing vitality and slapped Wang Sheng. Come.

"I like you quite a bit," Rufeng said indifferently, "but today you were murderous towards me, but I can't keep your sex..."

call out!

I saw a ray of sword light flashed by the side of the palm that was shot by the sitting Buddha, as if the wind's words were interrupted, his left hand was raised, and a lotus flower bloomed in his palm.

When facing Qing Yanzi, Qing Yanzi's aggressive and domineering offensive made Rufeng only escape.

But in the face of Wang Sheng, who was at a lower level than Qing Yanzi, how could Rufeng make himself so embarrassed?

The lotus turned gently, and the flying sword leaned aside, as if out of Wang Sheng's control, it fell to the corner of the backyard.

However, right in front of Rufeng, the palm shadow of the Buddha's light shot by the sitting Buddha was scattered by a ray of light, but Wang Sheng's figure only slowed down a little, and came straight into the wind!

Piff was angry, and the blood splashed five steps!

As the wind frowned, the sitting Buddha waved his palm again; then with a wave of his sleeves, the Buddha's light became a chain and shot away at Wang Sheng.

This is not the end, Rufeng quickly seals his hands, and the initial cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm is fully revealed. Suddenly, a phantom of 18 Buddha lights condenses in front of him, but it is a Buddha statue of eighteen arhats.

The eighteen arhats seemed to be alive, each armed with a sword, and surrounded Wang Sheng.

Really a lot of bells and whistles.

The stars bloom in Wang Sheng's eyes, and the fairy flying sword trembles lightly at his feet, and the true essence is injected into the body of the sword madly, and his figure rises to the sky!

Rufeng waved his hand again, and the eighteen arhats chased after him!

Afterwards, Rufeng could look at the surroundings distractedly, and send a voice to the two elders, Huo and Mu, to prepare them to leave with him.

With the cultivation base of the virtual pill realm, across a sky moat, to head-on with the gold pill realm cultivator, in Rufeng's view, this is an irrational behavior.

Before the Golden Core Realm, only True Essence was circulating in the monk's body, but after the Golden Core Realm, the cultivator's flowing in his body was already called ‘mana’.

From the foundation building period to the virtual pill realm, one's own strength has made a leap; but compared to the qualitative change brought about by the condensing of the golden pill, it is not worth mentioning.

Suddenly, there was a roar from the side, and the instructor of the combat readiness group who was entangled by the elder Huo suddenly shot three shots at Rufeng!

The shadows of the guns are arranged in the word character, entraining the enthusiasm;

The elder Huo immediately reminded him, but what he called out in a hurry turned out to be the language of Sakurajima!

Rufeng hummed coldly, stepped on the bowl and calmly dodged to the side. The three gun shadows were too far away and it was difficult to hit.

The gun shadow smashed down, but it blasted directly on the Sealed Demon Well, smashing the Sealed Demon Well directly!

The instructor surnamed Pang with a spear blinked, and then shouted, "Feiyu, don't chat with Brother Jindan! You can just drag him with swordsmanship!"

However, as soon as Pang Longhua's voice fell, Wang Sheng, who had been rushing up and rushing into the air for several tens of meters, suddenly opened his arms and his legs left the sword face of Feijian.

At that moment, the wind between heaven and earth seemed to be still.

Wang Sheng's left hand stretched his sword fingers together, his right hand gripped the inanimate sword, his frowning brows stretched slightly, as if he saw the sky full of stars in the daytime sky.

When he opened his eyes, he was already on top of his head and feet, his legs gushing out of true essence~lightnovelpub.net~ The left hand sword pointed forward, and the fairy flying sword shot at the eighteen arhat statues that had plunged below. !

However, Wang Sheng's right-handed Spiritless Sword suddenly threw out Daodao Jianying. He did not know when the Yujian flew directly above Rufeng. At this time, his Qi was completely locked on Rufeng's body, whether it was a fairy flying sword or a spiritless sword. , Or Wang Sheng himself, are all rushing towards the wind below!

There seemed to be stars blooming around Wang Sheng's body, and the Ziwei Heavenly Sword's sword power was completely spread, pressing against this white-robed monk from top to bottom!

Without any hesitation, without any hesitation, I went forward and tried my best to see if he could kill Rufeng here!

The immortal flying sword opened the way in front, breaking the dragon and the tiger, and the eighteen arhat elephant couldn't slow down the immortal sword presented by the predecessor of the formation spirit.

And Rufeng frowned lightly, chanting scriptures in his mouth, and there were Sanskrit sounds from the heavens and the earth, and the sitting Buddha behind him was extremely solid. Three lotus flowers flew under Rufeng's body, Rufeng suddenly broke away from the pressure of the sword. .

The demon monk in the Golden Core Realm quickly dodged to the side, making Wang Sheng unable to do his best with this sword.

As the Golden Core Realm, the moves to avoid the Void Core Realm?

What about this?

The smile at the corner of Rufeng's mouth was a bit mocking, Wang Sheng gritted his teeth and sacrificed half of the crape myrtle with a sword to make a temporary change to avoid pushing the offensive into the magic well below.

After breaking the Eighteen Arhats, he immediately stepped on the flying sword and rushed to the side.

This demon monk is much more difficult to deal with than he thought.

But Wang Sheng still refused to give up, and immediately rushed forward to Rufeng. Rufeng stepped on the bowl to retreat back, but he refused to face Wang Sheng again.

With the speed of Yuwu flying into the sky alone, Wang Sheng was at the same level as Rufeng at this time, but he couldn't catch up for a while.

At this moment, the broken Demon Well in the backyard of Ziyan Temple, together with the surrounding ten-meter square ground...

Crashed.

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