Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 218

When Shi Wengong read those four words, it seemed that the light of heaven and earth, the wind and the dust were captured together and formed a mantra with magnificent power.

Everything around was destroyed by this invisible force.

The most obvious change is the surrounding ground. A large amount of soil has been eroded into coke-like flakes, which collapse into the air one after another, and then are blown far away.

Guan Luoyang immediately felt that his body had lost a lot of moisture, his skin was dry and pale white marks appeared, and his hair became extremely dry. Even the divine clothes could not completely block this force.

Every inch of the air in all directions is filled with this dry, irritable, and mournful aura.

Shi Wengong's figure turned around, his right foot pressed against the ground, drew a deep ravine on the ashesed land, and shoveled towards Guan Luoyang.

Guan Luoyang soared into the air, and kicked Shi Wengong's upper body more than twenty times in an instant.

The lightning flashed and scattered, and the rich cyan gravitational vitality exploded through his legs, like small meteors, bombarding Shi Wengong's upper body intensively.

Shi Wengong raised his arms and closed them slightly. The swollen muscles on his forearms, even his sleeves and wrist guards, burst. A pair of arms became the most solid shield, blocking most of Guan Luoyang's kicks.

As for the few attacks that kicked Shi Wengong's ribs and shoulder joints from the side, although the armor that was used to protect those parts was exploded, it obviously did not really hurt his bones.

Guan Luoyang even felt that Shi Wengong's ribs were no longer bent one by one to protect the chest, but because the ribs were too thick, there were no gaps between them, and they were directly merged together, like a guard, covering the blue All Thunder were isolated.

The thunder and lightning exploded in the air, Guan Luoyang's figure changed, his right foot changed from kicking to slashing, and a large amount of cyan lightning condensed on his combat boots, drawing a dazzling trajectory in the air, and blasting towards Shi Wengong's head.

Shi Wengong raised his arms upwards, and crossed them to block Guan Luoyang's heavy strike.

Bang! ! ! !

The entire valley seemed to shake slightly, and the dull loud noise echoed between the mountain walls for a long time.

The soil layer under Shi Wengong's feet has been completely blown away, exposing the rocks, and seven or eight cracks are cracked on the rock surface towards the southeast, northwest, and green air bursts from the top of his head, turbulent in all directions.

It could be seen with the naked eye that Shi Wengong's face was trembling slightly.

The strong vibrating force was passed down with Guan Luoyang's kick, beating Shi Wengong's entire body like a bronze drum, leaving a strong aftertaste of ringing gold in his limbs.

This kind of shock should have paralyzed his whole body including his scalp, but with a breath sound from Shi Wengong's throat, the blue vitality surging around him was actually all dyed black.

The black smoke had a strong burnt smell, like scorched steel, and all the black smoke around them rose and fell in the same rhythm, echoing Shi Wengong's breathing.

Shi Wengong reached out with both hands and grabbed Guan Luoyang's ankle.

Guan Luoyang swayed under his feet, surprisingly fast, the tip of his combat boots tapped Shi Wengong's palm, and before the five fingers were closed, he shot away.

Although the Feiying Armor was returned to Anfeiyu, Guan Luoyang had already used the fighting skills of the Feiying Armor in his own fighting style.

Movements come and go like lightning, the antelope hangs its horns, and moves like a horse flying in the sky, leaving no trace.

But this time, with Shi Wengong's grasp, dozens of hundreds of palms also condensed from the surrounding black smoke, dragging a long tail of smoke, chasing Guan Luoyang from all directions.

These smoky palms moved in groups, and in the process of scrambling to grab Guan Luoyang, the contours of the palms became stronger and more ferocious, and the speed of flying in the air became faster and faster.

In the process of receding in the air, Guan Luoyang kicked several times in a row, and each kick exploded at least a dozen black smoke palms that were closer, but he soon discovered something was wrong.

Ever since Guan Luoyang had condensed his spiritual light to reach four stars, every time Guan Luoyang made a move, it was a mixture of spiritual current and internal strength.

Those cyan vitality contained a small amount of his spiritual power, even if he left the body, he would still be able to remain immortal for a quarter of an hour or two.

And it's only been a few breaths since he fought with Shi Wengong, but in the entire valley, there is no trace of his green energy.

On the contrary, thin black smoke was rising everywhere, fine ashes were constantly flying up from those cracks in the rocks, and the burnt smell became more and more intense, which also continued to fuel Shi Wengong's offensive.

Especially on the hillside over there, the corpses of those generals, now each corpse is like a fire with wet wood burning, thick smoke is billowing, converging towards Shi Wengong.

On the outskirts of Cangshan Mountain, there were three or four cracks in the Mercury Dharma Realm that had been suffocated by the turbid air, but it was barely possible to see the scene in the mirror.

"The magic way majors in turbid qi, and is best at polluting other people's vitality. What's more troublesome is that if people in the magic way get together, the more people die, the more serious the pollution from the turbid gas will be."

Lin Lingsu said in a low voice, "I once read in ancient books that during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States period, because the magic way was too prosperous, when a battle was fought, even if there were only [-] to [-] magic way soldiers and horses fighting on both sides of the battlefield, the turbidity caused It can cover the sky, make the clouds within ten miles dim, and the streams smell fishy, ​​and the place that was once a battlefield between the two countries will not be able to grow food for three years."

"In the Spring and Autumn Period, the immortal monks were often warned by their masters not to approach such a big battlefield easily, because in such a field, if the magic power is not deep enough, the foundation will be polluted if you are not careful, and you will fall into the magic way. There is no turning back."

Gongsun Sheng said: "This was originally a mine, and all the soldiers who died were under Shi Wengong's command. After he lifted the restrictions on himself, the surrounding evil energy can be said to be inexhaustible, until the death of madness, His skill can continue to rise. Senior, is there any way to inform Brother Guan to let him leave the mine?"

Lin Lingsu pondered for a while, and also felt that if this battle continued like this, it might become very difficult.

In fact, he was a little bit wrong before.

Although I heard Gongsun Sheng and the others talk about the Emperor Tianming's practice of magic in the army, but because brothers Gao Lian and Gao Feng only brought flying soldiers to hunt them down, they still can't see it. Elite soldiers, all of them have practiced the magic way and entered the door.

Like what Shi Wengong said, he already vaguely has the image of a general in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, which is far more difficult than the soldiers and horses of the Song Dynasty in Lin Lingsu's impression.

Lin Lingsu said: "You hold the magic mirror in front of me, and I will remind him through sound transmission."

Gongsun Sheng brought the magic mirror, and Lin Lingsu was about to speak, when suddenly the number of cracks on the magic mirror increased several times, and with a bang, it shattered into countless mercury droplets.

The last scene reflected on the magic mirror was thousands of black smoke palms gathering in the air, and Shi Wengong's figure shot out from it at a higher speed.

He was covered in ashes, and his eyes were as red as iron!

in the valley.

The turbid air gathered around Shi Wengong was so thick that it seemed to form a layer of horny armor on his skin.

The wind was directly knocked away by his body, so it made a loud hissing sound.

Under the Nine Grounds, the vitality in the Cangshan mine, like boiling sea water, instinctively pushed out the highest wave to echo his attack.

"All the laws emerge from the ground..."

Shi Wengong can already feel that his spirit has become a little weird, more and more uncontrollable absurd thoughts are pouring into his mind, and his clear thinking seems to be slipping into the abyss.

If he continues like this, he can indeed become stronger as he fights, but he is about to step into a real madness, so he urgently calls out the mantra, hoping that he can kill his opponent with this blow, or at least kill the opponent. Luoyang was scared away.

He screamed loudly and struck out with all his strength.

"Ashes vanish!!"

Guan Luoyang raised his hand to block it, but was pushed by the opponent's palm and fell to the ground.

The moment his feet touched the ground, the surface of the rock undulated like waves, large pieces of rocks cracked and shifted, and his knees bent slightly.

but……

It's just slightly bent.

His palms pressed Shi Wengong's palms without trembling.

The mighty heavy and turbid air rushed from Shi Wengong's body to him.

The corpses of Duan Jingzhu and others charged towards him from every corner of the valley.

Guan Luoyang was as stable as Mount Tai, motionless.

how is this possible? ! !

Shi Wengong gritted his teeth and pumped his strength, but the stench of burnt steel became weaker and weaker.

In the fast-flowing black smoke, many black drops of water inexplicably condensed, crystal clear, cold and flawless.

As the black smoke continued to impact, large and small water droplets turned into water polo, floating around Guan Luoyang. Every time the water polo turned, the smoke became thinner and the volume of the water polo increased, and there were more tiny particles in the air. Drops of water emerged.

Shi Wengong couldn't help roaring angrily: "What is this?"

Guan Luoyang raised his head, and in his eyes, a simple long sword full of Taoism emerged.

Inaction is supernatural powers, turning gas into ink!

This is the exclusive supernatural power of Wuwei Excalibur, which can transform vitality into ink-colored water flow, clean and dust-free, invisible and tasteless.

But to be honest, this supernatural power is actually quite tasteless, because this supernatural power can only be effective when the quality of vitality is a whole grade lower than the sword-wielder's own skill.

In Datang, it is impossible for any master to be affected by this magical power.

The power that Shi Wengong uses now is wild, fierce, majestic, and extraordinary in every way, but in terms of lethality, it has actually reached a four-star high level, even slightly inferior to Guan Luoyang.

However, this heavy and turbid air that overflows the valley has nothing to do with the word "pure" at all. It is extremely heterogeneous and of worrying quality, and it happens to be within the scope of action of inaction.

"Is this the original characteristic of the magic method? It is really wonderful, but if the generals are only like you, the weakness is also very obvious."

Guan Luoyang said slowly, "I have already understood that it is appropriate to kill you with a sword."

With a twist of his palm, he pulled Shi Wengong who was in mid-air to the ground.

Shi Wengong broke free, using both fists and feet, raised his knees and stomped his feet. Every part of his body that could cause damage was blasted towards Guan Luoyang like a gust of wind.

Guan Luoyang shot continuously with both palms, cutting off the trajectory of his fist, changing his footsteps, stepping on the soles of his feet, grabbing his knees, and hitting his chest with a flick of his shoulder.

Shi Wengong was shaken all over and stepped back.

Guan Luoyang lunged forward, his shoulders turned into elbows, his forearm stood up, and one elbow protruded, hitting Shi Wengong's heart.

Shi Wengong's body bounced up into the air, the force of the impact was extremely violent, and the heavy turbid air in his chest was ejected from the seven orifices. The smoke was so thick that the turbid air collided, and many sparks burst out from between the mouth and nose.

"You want to get my turbid air out of the body? The way of war doesn't care about the internal and external of the turbid air at all, it can still control and kill the enemy."

As if to confirm Shi Wengong's words, after the heavy turbidity in his body was squeezed out, he pulled his hands a little, but instead stabilized his retreating momentum, he made a move in mid-air, and fought with Guan Luoyang twice.

These two palms are so ferocious and clever, combining strength and softness, they actually held Shi Wengong to the spot without retreating, and turbid air spewed out from the pores all over his body.

An inexplicable panic rose in Shi Wengong's heart, more and more distracting thoughts in his mind, he yelled like crazy, stomped his feet on the ground, stirred up the surrounding turbidity, condensed into an indomitable force, fit together Jump forward.

Suddenly, a sword light came from the front, straight for the face.

Shi Wengong hurriedly clasped his palms together to clamp the blade of the sword.

With the hilt in Guan Luoyang's hand, he still stabbed forward, and the tip of the sword reached Shi Wengong's chest.

Guan Luoyang let out a long spitting sound, and pushed his sword forward.

Shi Wengong didn't have time to break free and dodge, he was pressed against the tip of the sword, and slid all the way back, the turbid air on the surface of his body dissipated wildly, turning into cold ink-colored water balls, flying around.

The ground on both sides was hit by the water polo, blasting up column-like stone chips.

'To kill you, it is appropriate to use a sword. '

These words suddenly sounded again in Shi Wengong's mind, he struggled hard to circulate the stale air around him.

But Guan Luoyang's skill was like a hill pressing down on him with a long sword, making all his movements and reactions slow.

As the turbid air outside the body was turned into ink-colored water droplets and dispersed, the tip of the sword began to pierce Shi Wengong's skin.

Before Shi Wengong's brain was bombarded by Guan Luoyang's heavy palm, and the electric current was violent, he was able to withstand it, because every inch of his flesh and blood was fused with the turbid air in the minerals.

But at this moment, Guan Luoyang poured ten successes into the Wuwei Divine Sword, directly dispelling his turbid energy first, how could the remaining flesh and blood be able to withstand the sharpness of the Divine Sword?

The blade pierced inch by inch, and the tip of the sword protruded from Shi Wengong's back.

Guan Luoyang stopped and hit the hilt of his sword with his palm.

The Wuwei Divine Sword flew out with a jerk, driving Shi Wengong's body and nailing it to the cliff.

After the turbid air was exhausted, Shi Wengong's head fell down, and a large amount of blood flowed from his chest, staining the mountain wall red.

Guan Luoyang pointed and swiped in the air.

The blood on the cliff was guided by the cracked sword marks, forming high-spirited characters.

The murderer, Guan Luoyang!
(End of this chapter)