Taoist night sword

Chapter 155 Chapter 154: The Man of Transformation

Bailong was not called Bailong at first, but it was called Bailong after the painting of "Bailong Xingjiang".

The biggest feature of the Dao of Yuhua is that as long as it is in harmony with the mind and nature of the visualized dharma, if it is compatible enough, the promotion will be extremely fast. It is said that there are monks who have reached the third level of the Dao of Yuhua within a few months.

"I am a white dragon in the Jialuo River, curled up here to be lifted into the sky..."

After Bailong changed his name, when he visualized, he gave himself such a hint while visualizing in his heart.

Visualization is not only to think about that picture, but to allow oneself both physically and mentally to accept that you are the image of the visualization. It must be immersive. This is to actively guide one's delusional thoughts to places that require delusional thoughts.

Therefore, the idea of ​​a monastery is not just a picture, but a very complete information, which is also called the method.

It's like a portrait of a person. If you want to understand him, you must first clearly know his external characteristics, as well as his name, place of origin, family background, hobbies, and knowledge. You must let yourself enter it, and let yourself believe that you are' He', so that he can be promoted faster.

Everyone needs to construct a visualization map in their own minds when they are cultivating the visualization of the Tao of Feather Transformation, so that they can substitute and immerse themselves in it.

Of course, there are also many people who forget themselves because they are too immersed in it, and have many hallucinations, and some people are even eroded by the visualization map early on, turning into a half-human, half-ghost existence.

As for the Yuhua Taoist monks in the Yinshen realm, their physical bodies slowly changed under visualization.

Most of the time, the abnormality starts from the eye area.

The white dragon's eyes are like dragon eyes, and the roar in his mouth shakes the soul.

Eyes are an important way to invade a door, and the same is true for sound in the hearts of wise people. This sound is like a siege engine hitting a city gate, or a huge stone thrown by a trebuchet hitting a city wall.

Under the simultaneous impact of his voice and his eyes, Lou Jinchen was in a trance for a moment, and the sword and movement that Lou Jinchen stabbed at him paused.

However, Bailong had refined a 'Mithril Dragon Pattern Sword' but he was unable to make a move, because when his eyes were attacking Lou Jinchen, he was also attacked by Lou Jinchen.

From Lou Jinchen's eyes, he seemed to see a burning sea of ​​fire, and the surging fire wave was burning towards him at the moment when his consciousness came into contact.

In the depths of his own eyes, there seemed to be huge waves turning up, rushing out from the eyes, like two gray and white water dragons rushing towards the flames.

Both the flame and the water dragon are vaguely present, like an illusion, the fire and water collide in the void between Lou Jinchen and the white dragon, and in an instant, a cloud of smoke is startled. In an instant, both of them will be submerged.

The body of the white dragon rose from the ground like a dragon, and flew towards the rear, followed by a golden light.

Bailong has always been confident in his body skills, his soaring body technique is called Youlong Tengzong Technique, and it is also based on the idea of ​​observation. For a long time, few people can catch up with him in terms of Tengyun Zong.

It's just that the moment he leaped up, a murderous intent followed closely like a poison attached to the bone.

He discovered that the brilliant golden light was close at hand, and he felt a chill in his heart. The moment he stabilized his soul, the 'Mithril Dragon Sword' in his hand had turned into a cold light and flew away from his hand. , his mithril dragon sword was like a tiny silver dragon, slashing towards Lou Jinchen's body.

He always thought that there was a difference between swords and magic weapons, and swords were never used for defense.

He himself was being chased by Jian Guang, but the sword was going towards Lou Jinchen. He believed that his own sword must have killed Lou Jinchen first, rather than being chased and killed by Lou Jinchen himself.

However, the sword light chasing him suddenly split a sword light and slashed at his little sword.

Ding!
Bai Long felt as if he had been hit hard, the soul thought attached to his sword almost dissipated.

He has also practiced fighting against other people's swords, and this has never happened before. At most, when swords and swords collide, there will be a sense of shock, which will slow down his speed of flying swords, and the opponent will not It was good, but he had never encountered such a heavy blow.

He immediately understood in his heart that this was the difference of the sword he was holding. The sword he was holding might not be as agile, but he could do it with all his might.

Although the soul thought can be attached to the sword, as the way to become an immortal, it is necessary to abandon the body and become a feather in the end, so the power of the soul thought is also powerful, but at this time it still feels like being hit hard.

His thoughts were tightly restrained, as if after being pushed by someone, he restrained his body and wanted to attack again.

After Lou Jinchen blocked the silver dragon-like glow, the sword in his hand seemed to have borrowed a force, and stabbed towards the white dragon even faster.

The Bailong man fled in front, and Lou Jinchen pierced through the air with his sword, pointing forward, trembling extremely fast, as if he was breaking through the void of wind and clouds, and clouds and mist surged in the void, rolling behind him like a tidal wave And then, behind him, another ray of light drew a semicircle, piercing towards the back of his head.

Bailong's heart has been raised, because Lou Jinchen's speed can be continuously accelerated. He found that the opponent's leaping posture is somewhat similar to his own, but there are some differences. Lou Jinchen seems to be No matter what obstacles you encounter, you can turn them into motivation.

Lou Jinchen seemed to be able to borrow strength from external obstacles.

Bai Long hoped that this was his own illusion, if it was true, then today's matter would be suspended.

He could already feel the sharpness and murderous intent under Lou Jinchen's sword. He was lying on his side, twisting and twisting like a dragon, swimming in the void like a white dragon.

In just a blink of an eye, he had reached the ridge of a mountain, followed the ridge of the mountain, climbed to the top of the mountain, and headed towards the sky.

The sword sounded in the void, and the moment the streamer pierced Lou Jinchen's back neck, the sword in Lou Jinchen's hand had already swung towards the back of his head. The moment the two swords touched, Lou Jinchen's figure was Speed ​​up again.

At the same time, Bailong's body suddenly trembled with countless light particles, and those light particles instantly rushed to Bailong's body, binding him like a rope. It can be seen that a white dragon wants to slip away, but the sword in Lou Jinchen's hand has already arrived.

A sword is shining, like the sun, it moves towards the white dragon.

At this moment, a snowflake appeared strangely and fell towards Lou Jinchen's brilliant sword light. Lou Jinchen only felt that his sword became heavy and cold instantly, as if he saw a world of ice and snow moving towards him hood down.

His sword intent that fell like the sun was frozen.

Bai Long was overjoyed, he knew that his rescuer had come, so he didn't have to die.

Just at this moment, he felt the breath of death.

All along, he has never shown his strength in the fourth realm. He thought it would be a guarantee to kill Lou Jinchen and call those people this time. Even if they were all dead, he didn't think he would defeat.

The monks in the three realms couldn't bear the dragon eyes and roar at the beginning, but Lou Jinchen not only resisted it, but was able to fight back.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a brilliant silver light. At the same time, under the turbulent murderous hood, his whole body was icy cold. Without thinking about it, he pulled his body up again and rushed towards the sky. The silver light But it wrapped around his body like flickering and jumping.

First the throat, followed by the body, the flesh on his body was surrounded by silver light, quickly cracked, and the flesh and blood were peeled off.

A dragon shadow rushed out from the white dragon's body, but that ball of white light rushed into the dragon shadow in an instant. The dragon shadow was rushed by the white light and let out a scream, struggling in the wind, trying to stick to it. Together, but the silver light rolled back and forth, and the dragon shadow dispersed like sand in the wind.

The silver light curled up again, making the sound of a sword, turning into a streak of light in the air and falling down.

Lou Jinchen stretched out his hand to grab the void, and he caught the silver light in his hand. The radiance lingered between his five fingers, and his hand was closed at his waist. The other right hand held a long sword upside down, and his whole body slightly Standing sideways on the top of the mountain.

If you look closely at his body, you will find that his hand holding the long sword upside down and the sword are covered with frost and snow, and at the top of the mountain under his feet, a circle of vegetation is covered with frost.

There was fire in his eyes, but the fire seemed to grow several light whiskers, staring at a woman in front of him.

Lou Jinchen didn't know this woman, but he knew the frost and snow all over her body, and the ice cold all over her body.

She was very angry at this moment.

The high-level priest of the God of Winter has a pivotal position in the entire north, because only when he reaches the fourth level can he be called a high-level priest. As a high-ranking strong fourth level, he wants to save a person It didn't work out.

When this Lou Jinchen was resisting his own ice and snow will, he was actually distracted to kill, but he still killed him, and he only slightly injured him.

She also wanted to save her just now, but the strange light that burst out from Lou Jinchen's eyes had the meaning of melting the cold in her body, so she had to treat it with caution, so Bai Long was killed.

"You are already a person who has transformed into a god." There was anger in the woman's eyes, but more surprise.

"Maybe." Lou Jinchen replied lightly. In fact, he felt that it was a little bit worse, but it was almost the same.

"Very good, I didn't expect that there is someone in that remote Jiangzhou." The woman said, "I underestimated you."

"Why, from the tone of your voice, your Excellency seems to have seen me?"

Lou Jinchen asked, but he soon realized: "As long as it is someone I have met, I will not forget it. There is only one possibility. You have seen me, but I have not met you... Are you The person who killed Han Shouyuan at Sanjiang Ferry."

This woman stood in the void, the sky behind her was actually pale, the moisture in the void seemed to have turned into frost, and the air was frozen.

It was a warm day, but it was freezing cold in a blink of an eye. The sun's rays were not warm here, and the wind that was blowing on the mountain seemed to be frozen.

She didn't answer Lou Jinchen directly, but said, "Actually, you don't have much to do with the National Teacher's Mansion, so why make an enemy of my God for the National Teacher's Mansion?"

(End of this chapter)