1423 Beheading (Part 1)
He looked at the magic baby on the sword with satisfaction, and a rare smile appeared on Yue Qinbin's face.
He was about to reach out and grab another baby to practice. A ball of light condensed in the palm of his hand and leaned forward...
"Boom!"
The ground shook for a moment, and the air was filled with dust, which was the dust and dirt that shook off the roof.
"Who is it? Didn't I say that I can't be disturbed by practicing the Dharma?"
Yue Qinbin shook his body, and his outstretched palm grabbed the pillar next to him. As the force was released, a hole was made.
He was fully focused on sacrificing the sword and never paid any attention to anything outside his body.
At this time, I thought it was the servant in the cave that had done something.
He shouted loudly and just said that, he immediately realized something was wrong.
How could an ordinary sound shake the secret room you are in, not to mention that there are several layers of protection. It is obvious that someone is attacking the formation?
"Who is so stupid to forcefully attack the Yunwu Heart Lock Array set up by me with my own hands?"
A sneer flashed across his face, and a long voice rose up. He reached out and pinched the magic formula. The black long sword flashed and it arrived in his hand.
"Whoever dares to disturb my practice will be dead."
With his left hand gently stroked the sword's edge, a fierce light flashed in Yue Qinbin's eyes, and his body moved and disappeared from the secret room.
...
"It's out."
Su Chen's mouth slightly curled, and the cold flames burned in his eyes, retracting his huge fist that was shining with golden light.
Looking at the giant man who was more than four meters tall, with a huge body and dazzling golden light, Fa Yuan swallowed a mouthful and felt a little dry in his mouth.
He looked down at the golden light on his body, thinking with shame: "My fellows call me a golden arhat, but I am still proud of myself. Now, after comparing this, why do you think this nickname is very harsh?"
Thinking of this, Fa Yuan had already made up his mind and had to leave if the situation was not good, because when he saw Senior Brother Jiang started to do it, he actually waved his fists to attack the magic circle.
Do you want to be so stupid?
"Senior Brother Jiang, the poisonous nature of the Five Poison Immortal Sword is very different from the attributes of Zen Master Xiaoyue's Twelve Dutian Divine Evils. You can't be careless. It's best not to give him a chance to draw the sword, otherwise this trip will be dangerous."
"He has already set his sword!"
Su Chen laughed and kept his feet under his feet.
The words to Fayuan were like not hearing them, and they broke into the formation.
"Get up!"
There are five-colored phoenixes around it, which slowly gathers together, and the entire sky immediately becomes hazy.
The dim sword light, with mottled light and shadow, appeared quietly in the air.
The sword light passed, the brilliant golden light, the blazing flames...
The light is still bright, but the light has a dim meaning like the sun is falling.
Silently, Su Chen was surrounded by a dim light.
Under the sword qi technique that is almost collapsed, people's hearts are declining, and the Dharma-Ending Age, the golden light on his body becomes obscure and deep, dull and gloomy...
Layer layers of clouds were twisted up like silk, surrounding Su Chen in the middle like a big cocoon.
The heavy and incompetent pressure made his bones clatter.
"If you don't even look at what this place, you're just here to come to the door. You're really a reckless man. Fayuan, have you just found such a helper to find me bad luck?"
Yue Qinbin was wearing an orange-yellow Taoist robe, with an ancient and clear face, but her eyes were filled with pride.
"Under the Five Poison Immortal Sword, even with the spiritual cultivation of Miaoyi Zhenren, the magic power must be reduced by half. The spiritual spirit is weak, let alone you."
The Fa Yuan guessed well. Although Yue Qinbin loved this Five Poison Immortal Sword very much, he could not drive it, but it was very different in the old nest formation.
Driven by the power of heaven and earth, he can still do it.
In his heart, although he could not use any exquisite sword technique, it was a bit unbeautiful, but the person coming was not Miaoyi Zhenren, and there were many masters in the world.
Looking at the huge figure wrapped in the dim light energy, he was a little curious about the identity of the person who came.
Fa Yuan's face was bitter, and he had quietly retreated, and he kept regretting it in his heart.
"I said that this formation and the immortal sword are united, which is difficult to deal with, but he refuses to listen. This is bad..."
The dark sword body was pressed down with a mountain-like dim air wave, and the space seemed to be unable to withstand the huge sword force, and cracks appeared.
It was about to fall down with one slash.
Yue Qinbin's eyes had already flashed with pride, and he looked at the golden-body Arhat Fayuan mockingly. He couldn't understand the other party's behavior of trying to escape when he saw that the situation was not good.
He has always looked down on this junior brother.
Those who cultivate immortals and swordsmanship are like businessmen who are changing their minds and keeping relationships everywhere. What's the use?
In this world, everything depends on strength.
Whether you do good deeds and accumulate virtues or do evil in the world, as long as you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want.
"It's indeed a good sword, very compatible with me."
In the dim light cocoon, the creaking sound was not stopped, and a joyful sound was heard.
"Click"
Just like an egg breaks its shell, as the clouds surging, a jade-like palm appeared under the dark sword that slowly pressed down.
The palm has five fingers long and thick joints, and does not look like it has any extraordinary power.
Just stretched out your hand and put it on the sword body, and swept it gently over it.
“Buzz…”
The sound of swords sounded in the cave, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.
The air ripples swayed, with a force that hits the soul, sweeping across all sides.
For a moment, the turbid breath of the five colors was also scattered by the sound waves.
"Not bad, not bad, but very good. Brother Fayuan, you are right at all. It weighs 8,000 pounds, only more or less."
Su Chen held the hilt of the sword, pointed the sword edge diagonally on the ground, and moved forward slowly.
"This..." Fa Yuan looked at the long sword that was struggling in Su Chen's hand in amazement, unable to speak for a moment.
That was the Five Poison Immortal Sword. Even Zhenren Miaoyi suffered a great magic weapon under the sword edge. He was caught in his hand so lightly, just like catching a small fish, with no resistance at all.
Fa Yuan was just surprised, but Yue Qinbin was just afraid.
He was playing the sword technique wildly, his hands rushing crazy.
The formation had been activated with all its strength, and layers of clouds turned into dragons, spreading layer after layer on Su Chen's glittering body, but he could not stop the opponent's pace at all.
The golden light that pierced the soul in the other person's eyes made people feel cold.
The creaking sound made before was not something that the other party's bones could not bear, but it turned out that the silk slug composed of formations was cracking in pieces.
"Who are you? How can you easily control the Five Poison Immortal Sword? Such divine power should be practiced by Hunyuan Yiqi Divine Art."
Yue Qinbin asked in disbelief.
Although Fa Yuan didn't understand why the attack of the Five Poison Immortal Sword did not work, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that he didn't have to escape this time, and he returned to his calm and calm appearance. He smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yue, you are so ignorant. Senior Brother Jiang is a newly acquired disciple of Fairy Wanmiao, and he is extremely powerful. If you can't beat him, you should accept your fate."
He saw the murderous intent in Su Chen's heart, and also understood that this time he could not hold back no matter what, let alone talk about his fellow disciples.
"You call him Senior Brother? Haha, Xu Feiniang's apprentice, just rely on a few strength to break my formation first."
Yue Qinbin laughed wildly, and he still had the means.
He no longer drove the Five Poison Immortal Sword, his body was full of blood, and the sound of his ears came from all sides of the cave.
As the clouds and mist swelled, an inexplicable force roared and rushed towards him, and the target was Su Chen.
Under the cover of clouds and mist, no one noticed the fierce light in Yue Qinbin's eyes, and his fingers quietly pinched a strange seal.
At the same time, a blood-colored baby's head suddenly appeared on the long sword that was gradually beating slowly.
As soon as it appeared, it let out a shrill roar and rushed straight towards Su Chen's head.
The bloody mouth suddenly opened and suddenly tore its cheeks, like a python swallowing, its lips turned out and swallowed fiercely.
Chapter completed!