"Buzz!"
The sound of the sword resounded through the sky, and a sharp energy condensed out, piercing the void, like a ray of lightning, approaching Pei Qing in the blink of an eye.
"When flowers bloom and fall, it's all about life and death!" Pei Qing whispered softly.
His wrist trembled slightly, and he casually picked up the Ming Suzaku in his hand. The sword suddenly trembled violently, and the unparalleled sword energy spurted out, like waves crashing on the shore, surging, instantly shattering the sharp sword energy, and continued to kill. Got out.
A few strands of the luck dragon veins wrapped around the broken wooden sword were broken. The old man groaned, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale. It was obvious that he had suffered a backlash.
"Thunder thunders in the nine heavens, dragons and tigers rule the world!"
The old man's expression was solemn, and his aura became even more ethereal, as if he had transcended the mundane world and was standing on the top of nothingness. Every move he made carried the power of Heaven.
He raised his head and looked up at the sky. A gust of wind blew by and dark clouds covered the sky.
Suddenly, a loud noise came from a distance, deafening and making people's eardrums buzz.
I saw a purple electric snake that penetrated the sky and the earth, swimming in the clouds, thunder splashed, and a thunderbolt as thick as a python fell down, blessing the old man's body, and the dragon veins of luck all over his body surged crazily, as if he had turned into a real The huge dragon, with its fangs and claws showing, is fierce and powerful.
"I, Longhu, have a hundred years of luck in Shanxi, and I still can't suppress you?" The old man sneered proudly, made a seal with his hand, and manipulated the dragon vein of luck to hit Pei Qing hard.
"The luck of the Western Hundred Years?"
Pei Qing was disdainful when he heard this and said indifferently: "No matter how much you say, it's not your own. I will cut off as much luck as there is in Longhu Mountain today!"
As he spoke, the Ming Dynasty Vermillion Bird Sword swelled with radiance, like a blazing sun suspended in mid-air. The sword energy was like a tide, flooding towards the old man.
"Boom!"
Two extremely powerful swordsmanship collided, and for a moment, the void shook and the sky trembled.
“Crack, click, click!!”
Pei Qing's swordsmanship became more and more sharp, and he struck the Qi Luck Dragon Vein with one sword after another. Each time, the dragon vein trembled, cracks appeared, the breath was disordered, the dragon roared incessantly, swaying, the luster was dim, and the Qi Luck Dragon Vein The power is sharply reduced.
"You haven't passed the Tianmen, so what if you are in the land of heaven and earth? After all, you are not the immortal behind the Tianmen. In my eyes, a hundred years of luck in Longhu Mountain is just a hundred years of accumulation. Today, I will kill it!" Pei Qing said domineeringly! To the extreme, the sword light flashes, and sword energy falls down one after another. Each one is considered to be the ultimate swordsmanship, enough to kill any master in the innate realm.
"Although I haven't passed the gate of heaven, the heavenly body that I cultivated has blessed Longhu Shanxi's luck for hundreds of years. How can a young boy like you be able to shake it?!" The old man gritted his teeth. He refused to admit defeat, and the dragon's luck pulse shook fiercely. An incomparably huge aura spread out, sweeping through the eight wastelands and six places, shaking the world.
In an instant, Tao Qi surged, and there were thousands of auspicious colors.
At this moment, the entire foot of Longhu Mountain was alarmed. Countless Longhu Mountain disciples and Jianghu rangers looked up at the sky with shocked expressions.
They saw a majestic Dharma statue rising from behind the old man. It was majestic and majestic, as if it were holding up the heavens. It was so majestic that it covered the sky and the sun, making it suffocating.
"It's the Patriarch's Dharma Appearance!"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise and looked in awe.
The Dharma image behind the old man gradually became clear. It turned out to be an immortal Dharma image standing tall on the sky and the earth. The whole body was golden, like the Nine Heavens Immortal King descending, looking down at the mortal world. The terrifying fluctuations of magic power spread in all directions, vast and unpredictable.
This is a shocking battle!
The old man activated the Dragon Veins of Luck in Longhu Mountain to maintain this dharma image to its peak. The aura was continuous, like a sea and a tide, sweeping over the sky and the earth.
"Dharma Master, the Patriarch of Longhu Mountain? Pei Qing, please don't let anything happen to you..." Hanhan heard the discussion around her, and her mood fell to the bottom, full of despair.
She knew that if Pei Qing couldn't catch this move, he would definitely lose without any suspense.
"Is the Dharma of the Patriarch of Longhu Mountain? Even if he really descends to earth today, I will raise my sword and ask him!" Pei Qing roared, his eyes were bright like two stars, and his sword intention rose into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.
The next moment, the Ming Suzaku in his hand stabbed out violently, and the sword energy breathed out three thousand feet.
This sword was so fast that Jian Shou surpassed his imagination.
As soon as the sword fell, the Dharma image behind the old man started to shake slightly.
When the sword is extended, the sword intention changes, the sword energy changes, and the sword power also changes.
This is the essence of Pei Qing's own 'kendo'.
Go forward indomitably and be unstoppable!
Even if you are strong, I will still break you with one strike of my sword.
This is his way.
"Even if you are a swordsman descended to earth, I will suppress you today!"
The old man mobilized his whole body's luck, his true energy surged, and the Dharma behind his back also moved. He grabbed forward with a pair of big hands, the palms of his hands were crystal clear, as if they were made of glazed jade, and contained a destructive power.
The two confront each other, the sword energy and the true essence are intertwined, and the explosive aftermath rages through the Western Zhou Dynasty, blowing everything away.
boom!
The old man was pushed back more than ten steps and almost fell down. The luck dragon vein was penetrated and a huge hole appeared. His momentum was much weakened and his luster was dim.
"Pfft!" The old man coughed up blood, looked extremely ugly, and his eyes were extremely cold. He was actually injured by a young boy, which made him feel embarrassed. Fortunately, the Dharma behind him could still be maintained, otherwise it would have been really dangerous.
At this time, Pei Qing's robes were in tatters, and there were traces of blood seeping out of his skin. He stared at the old man with sharp eyes, like a sword, and said: "Even if you have a heavenly body, your luck and dragon veins can still persist. How long?"
The old man was silent.
The Dragon Vein of Luck is accumulated over hundreds of years in Longhu Mountain. Every time it is lost, it will be weakened a lot, and it cannot withstand it for too long.
However, he still refused to give up.
"The two qi of dragon and tiger generate yin and yang. The universe is reversed and reverses yin and yang. Take it away from me!" Suddenly, the old man roared angrily and pressed his palm down. Mysterious runes flowed down one after another. The dharma image of the founder of Longhu Mountain bloomed with endless rays of light, penetrating the sky. land.
In the haze, the palm of the Dharma image seemed to turn into a dragon and tiger, pressing down. The palm lines were clear and simple, full of vicissitudes and weight.
"This is too scary, this is no longer a mortal!"
"Don't you think Pei Qing is more terrifying? The other party has blessed Longhu Shanxi with a hundred years of luck, and has the Dharma of the Longhushan Patriarch, but even so he still hasn't suppressed Pei Qing!"
"It's so scary. It's said that Pei Qing has a sword that can leave his body. He has only used it three times. Every time he used it, it caused extremely terrible disasters. I wonder if he will use the sword to escape from his body in the face of this blow. That sword?"
Many people were frightened, feeling the terror in Pei Qing, and at the same time marveled at the foundation of Longhu Mountain. It was worthy of thousands of years of Taoism, and possessed unimaginable luck for ordinary people.
"The soul is out of the body! Yes, Pei Qing has another trick to leave the body!" Huanwan heard someone mention Pei Qing's trick to leave the body, and she suddenly became excited, as if she saw hope.
Because she had seen the power of Pei Qing's move with her own eyes, it might be this sword that could decide the outcome.
