Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 778: Swastika, Senbonzakura Kageyan
puff!
Li Dangxin spat out a large mouthful of blood.

He thought that was the end of it, but it wasn't. Behind the sword energy came a group of surging black particles, which rushed towards his body. Some of them lay on the Buddha's light and began to eat it, while another strand entered his body along the wound opened by the sword energy.

Buddhists do not cultivate true Qi, unlike Taoist masters who can suppress corpse puppets or use secret techniques to exorcise evil spirits. The body of Vajra was broken, and sword Qi was raging in the body. There were also corpse worms eating the body destroyed by sword Qi. Although the infection speed was very slow, Li Dangxin could feel that the number of corpse worms in the body was increasing.

He now knew how Lin Qing turned his master, whose physique was strong enough to withstand attacks from immortals on land, into a corpse puppet. It was not by killing him and then using Yin magic to refine him, but by relying on corpse worms that could penetrate any pore and had unparalleled reproductive capacity. In other words, the corpse puppet was not a real weapon, but these immortal corpse worms were.

When the Buddha's light around him dimmed and the last wisp of corpse worms flew out of Nagarjuna's body, the two Zen temple monks seemed to have regained their senses. They sighed heavily, as if mourning for what happened to their disciple. As a gust of wind blew, their bodies turned into ashes and flew into the sky, blowing everywhere.

Li Dangxin discovered that the corpse worms began to fight with him for control of his body. His right hand stretched out uncontrollably, and he took out a white bead with black spots from the remains that had turned into a handful of soil and stuffed it into the wound. From the front to the back of his body, the wounds pierced by the sword energy were solidified by the liquid secreted by the corpse worms, and became rigid and turned into hard tissue. The second generation of corpse puppets walked forward, picked up the dragon-slaying sword of monk Longshu, and walked towards Wu Di City step by step.

……

A fierce look flashed across Chu Pingsheng's face, and a white sword appeared on his forehead. The twelve famous swords and thirty-six sword auras released by Sui Xiegu began to become unstable and kept shaking in the air. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a sword called Qing Ping Le, which was half a foot shorter than an ordinary long sword. He bent it hard, and with a crisp sound, it broke into two pieces.

He then took the two swords in both hands, named Liang Xiangsi, and followed Qing Pingle's footsteps. Seeing this, Sui Xiegu's heart was bleeding, and he had to use his three spare swords to fill the holes.

Deng Tai'a saw the opportunity and saw that he was trying to grab the sword with his bare hands again, so he suddenly used the sharpest of the twelve flying swords, Tai'a, to stab his arm from the side. Wu Jian then used the Jiaotu to stab his forehead.

Chu Pingsheng did not dodge or evade, and resisted the power of Tai'a. He grabbed the Jiaotu and added a black sword mark next to the white sword mark on his forehead. He suppressed the Jiaotu sword energy that was taken back by Wu Jian at the gate of Wudi City and took it into his body. The Tai'a sword also hit the back of his hand, leaving a white mark visible to the naked eye.

what……

He felt a slight sting and took a closer look at the scratches on the back of his hand. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect Deng Tai'a's flying sword to be so sharp. You have to know that his Mahayana Ji Le Tian Mo body has now been upgraded to level five. Even if it is a magical weapon like the Purple Gold Zhan Lu Sword and the Frost Yi Tian Sword that has been enlightened by the system and has greatly enhanced its measurements, if you want to cut the flesh, you have to infuse your true energy to do it. It's not like before, you can just use a strong scratch to break the skin and draw blood. No wonder the flying general has a feather armor, but it was pierced by six flying swords. These little things are really sharp and fast, as annoying as flies.

He was surprised, and Deng Tai'a was even more surprised. Why did he name this sharpest little sword Tai'a? As famous as one of the four famous swords in the Wu Family Sword Tomb, and the same name as him? Because this was the most spiritual and armor-piercing sword among the twelve flying swords, and it was also the hardest. He had fed it with his essence and blood for the longest time, but such a flying sword could not pierce Lin Qing's skin?
Invulnerable to swords and guns? Even the Buddha's Vajra can't be that strong, right? Everyone thought that Lin Qing was an expert in swordsmanship, raising pets, and astronomical mystics, but who knew that his physical strength was comparable to that of a Buddha's golden body? What the hell is this guy?

Even the Taia Sword couldn't break his defense, so you can imagine the sword and sword energy that Sui Xiegu could spit out. Even if he had the Shuiyue Tianjing to suppress his soul and the Ludi Chaoxiantu to block Lao Xu, the white ape and others from outside, Lin Qing was already invincible with his physique alone.

"Can you hold him still for three breaths?"

Hearing Deng Tai'a's question, Sui Xiegu and Wu Jian looked at each other, knowing that he was going to fight the devil, the latter nodded and said, "I'll try."

After he finished speaking, his momentum increased sharply, a terrifying aura rose into the sky, white light spread around him, the silky sword energy turned into something soft and lingered around his fingers, his hair, beard, and robe sleeves all rose into the sky.

In the next breath, Wu Jian disappeared. At this time, a huge sword that shone brightly appeared above the battlefield, and three sword auras of different colors, Pixiu, Chiwen, and Chaofeng, chopped down heavily with terrifying momentum.

When Wu Jian was ten years old, the Prison Ox recognized him as its master. After that, he got a sword every ten years. When he was ninety years old, he entered Tai'an City and saw the Pixiu. In the end, he got nine swords. When he was a hundred years old, he got another sword, which is the sword that cuts across the universe. It is also his sword of the earth immortal that uses a human as a sword. In the words of Li Chungang, this move is not far from opening the gates of heaven with a sword.

Jia Jiajia supported Tan Tai Pingjing and was forced to retreat continuously by the sword wind. Sui Xiegu also shouted loudly and pointed his one arm to the sky. The twelve real swords and thirty-six sword energies that formed the sword formation merged into one real sword, which melted three sword energies. The power surged and instantly pierced Chu Pingsheng's body.

A dazzling light exploded, and Jia Jiajia and Tan Tai calmly lowered their heads to dodge until the light explosion eased slightly. The leader of Guanyin Sect vaguely saw Wu Jianren in the air, his sword pointing at Lin Qing's forehead, and the twelve famous swords that Sui Xiegu had stacked with BUFFs were inserted in a circle around him.

At this time Deng Tai'a shouted "Urgent", and twelve little finger-long flying swords, including Xuanjia, Qingmei, Zhuma, Emei and Zhuque, formed a line, like a white rainbow, penetrating from the sky and piercing into the body of Lin Qing who was restrained by Sui Xiegu and Wu Jian's big move.

"Let me see how you can survive this time!" Jia Jiajia said hatefully.

Click, click, click...

Drop after drop of blood fell on the ground.

"Ugh……"

A sigh sounded above the battlefield: "My blood is very precious. Well, but... it's worth it." The big devil, who had his defense broken by the twelve flying swords and should have been seriously injured, had his brows flashing. The flames of the Dahuangting, the thunder of the Yuhuanglou, the green and red spirals of the Changshengjue, the black sword of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and the white sword of the Wanjian Guizong appeared one after another. Suddenly, he pinched Wu Jian's neck, and the tip of his other finger was surrounded by gray mist. He touched Wu Jian's brow and pulled forward. An illusory figure emerged, first with a confused look on his face, then with a ferocious face and roared forward, but a new leather drum flashed in the air, and it turned lightly, then sucked Wu Jian's soul into the drum.

Deng Tai'a drew the sword again and again, but found no reaction, so he changed to the peach blossom branch to smash, but was stimulated by the sound of drums, frowned and endured the pain, when he came to his senses, he saw little stars flying out of the enemy's body and coming towards him. The Peach Blossom Sword God looked closely and was stunned, because that was his flying sword, but for some reason, he drew the sword again and again, and the two swords in the front, Qingmei and Zhuma, did not react at all, until they pierced his left foot, Xuanjia and Ant pierced his right foot, Chaolu and Chunshui pierced his left wrist, Peach Blossom and Suzaku pierced his right wrist, and Xuanjia nailed into his Dantian, destroying all his cultivation. The golden sword energy swept across his face and destroyed his eyes, then he realized what had happened.

"You did it on purpose, you did it on purpose..."

The Peach Blossom Sword God now no longer had his usual composure. He lay on the ground like a disabled person, with blood on his hands and feet. He wanted to point his finger at him, but found that his right hand did not respond at all.

Lin Qing deliberately let his flying sword enter his body. To normal people, this was very rash and risky, but the reality was that there was something strange about that guy's blood. It instantly contaminated his flying swords that had been nurtured with his essence and blood for many years, snatched them from his hands, and turned around to use them on him, creating a backlash effect.

"How could this happen? How could this happen..."

"Didn't those Taoist priests who fled from Mount Longhu tell you about the fate of Zhao Huangchao and Zhao Xuansu?"

"That's the Yuanshen, and this is a flying sword."

"Tsk, there's no difference for me."

Sui Xiegu saw Wu Jian being enslaved and Deng Tai'a being attacked by the twelve flying swords, and realized that they had planned everything but still failed to account for Lin Qing's methods. Who could have imagined that this guy, in addition to peerless swordsmanship, powerful pets, and his soul turning into a sword, also possessed a body that was harder than that of the Buddhist Vajra.

"Walk."

He bit his tongue anxiously, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and controlling the twelve swords that were unable to penetrate the demon's body to tighten a little more. Wu saw that he could not be saved, so he went over to support Deng Tai'a and prepared to recite the incantation to leave the land to face the immortal map.

"Want to leave? Is it possible? You are the only ones who can set up the barrier, but I can't?"

As the voice fell, the sword light appeared, and the murderous intent was cold. Chu Pingsheng's body suddenly disappeared, and sword qi appeared out of thin air, and spread out side by side beside Sui Xiegu and Deng Tai'a. The surroundings fell into complete darkness. The Shuiyue Skylight above the head could not be seen, and the panicked Jia Jiajia and Tan Tai Pingjing could not be seen. Only the sword qi that was getting bigger and longer stood in the void. Deng Tai'a even sensed Wu Jian's nine exclusive sword qi among them. Sui Xiegu also saw the twelve long swords used to besiege the demon head hovering in the sky. He urged them again and again, but there was no response. It seemed that they had been intercepted. As for the formula of leaving the land to greet the immortal map, it also lost its effect.

"This...what is this?"

"A world within a world."

Chu Pingsheng's figure appeared in front of the two of them, and he walked step by step between the two rows of sword energy.

"Look like?"

"what?"

"Swastika, Senbonzakura Kageyan."

Deng Tai'a and Sui Xiegu looked at each other, not understanding what this meant. Was this the name of a swordsmanship?

Naturally, they couldn't figure out the origin of this move.

The essence of Sword Twenty-Three is to suppress the soul and create a sword energy barrier called Sword Heart Hell, and the move of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin is to expel the sword energy in the body and use thousands of indestructible sword energies to attack the target, just like how he broke Li Chungang's sword to open the Heaven Gate at Longhu Mountain.

On the way to Wudi City, he suddenly had an idea: could he use the sword energy barrier of Sword 23 and the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin together to create his own sword energy field?

(End of this chapter)