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Chapter 236: The Hard Way to Survive, Wuji Sword Sect

The secret method of Taizang's practice is called "Vajra Dharma Protector Blessing Mantra", which can summon Vajra Dharma Protectors with supreme power and great determination. Coupled with the blessing of the magic that seals the demons in the body, each summoned Dharma Protector Vajra is indestructible, difficult to be hurt by water and fire, and is more than enough to rival ordinary Tiangui strongmen.

This secret method is also the trump card that Taizang, as a Buddhist disciple of Baita Temple, is proud of. It has forced Li Lingsu, a famous master in the Jianghu area, into a desperate situation.

But now...

The Vajra Protector with four twisted arms and a burly figure was lifted up out of thin air by a huge hand.

Under the bright moonlight, the demon-like burly figure had disheveled hair and a fierce look on his face. At this moment, he opened his big mouth full of sharp teeth and bit down fiercely on the neck of the Vajra Protector. With a crisp sound, the Vajra Protector's body as hard as iron was torn apart easily, and black mist emerged from it.

quack!

The giant chewed a few times and swallowed the torn pieces of stone in one gulp.

Taizo looked at the scene before him that was enough to make him doubt his life, and swallowed his saliva.

He felt as if his body had been hit by a needle, and he froze in place, unable to move. He waited until the giant chewed a few times and killed half of the Dharma Protector Vajra. He raised his head, and looked at him calmly with red eyes. Tai Zang was startled and came back to his senses.

"Hiss!" Dense beads of cold sweat oozed out of Taizang's smooth forehead.

There was no murderous intent in that man's eyes, but even so, it still gave him a strong sense of oppression.

At this time, it is still unknown what the fetus is like.

The giant in front of him is definitely a rare master.

As soon as he thought of this, he began to consider retreating, but Taizang also had rich combat experience.

Even though he was at a disadvantage and the situation was unfavorable, Taizo's face, one black and one white, showed no panic or fear. His white robe fluttered in the cold wind, and he laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect that there would be another expert coming. In this case, I will leave first - see you later!"

After the words "see you later" were spoken, Tai Zang's burly body floated up.

His white robe was set against a golden full moon and with the thin clouds in the sky, he looked quite elegant.

at the same time--

Swish swish!

The remaining seventeen Dharma protectors on the ground drew out straight black lines and shot towards Su Heng at the same time.

The two collided, squeezed, and deformed with each other, and amidst the dull and continuous roar, these muddy black Dharma Protectors exploded one after another, and the black ooze that made up their bodies squirmed like life, turning into black mountains, surrounding Su Heng and suppressing him inside.

“Even if we can’t seriously injure it, we should be able to seal and suppress it for a period of time.” Seeing that the secret technique he left behind was successfully performed.

Taizang's tense heart finally relaxed and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Among the several Buddhist disciples in Baita Temple, Taizang's birth talent can only be considered average.

He was able to get to where he is today and have his current strength and status, all thanks to his caution. Therefore, after realizing the pressure of facing Su Heng directly, Tai Zang completely gave up any idea of ​​confronting him.

Even though the secret technique was successful, Taizang did not stop, but turned around quickly and wanted to leave the battlefield.

however--

Before he had walked ten meters away, he heard a crisp sound from behind.

A blazing light burst out, illuminating the night. Tai Zang was stunned in midair, turned his head sharply, and widened his eyes. Then he saw dense cracks spreading across the black mountains, accompanied by the second, third, and even infinite golden lights bursting out.

"How is this possible!" Tai Zang was dumbfounded. "This magical power of mine can even seal a third-step Tiangui expert for a period of time!"

"This monster!" Taizang felt a chill in his heart and dared not stay any longer.

He stepped heavily, blasting the air and rushing forward at a rapid speed. Unfortunately, it was useless, just this moment of distraction was the difference between life and death!

"You'll be a nuisance if you keep your life, so you'd better die here." Su Heng said calmly.

He didn't make any big moves, and didn't even chase forward. He just stood still and stretched out his hand to grab forward. As he exerted force, his left arm quickly became engorged with blood, dragon scales appeared, and his palm turned black and transformed into a ferocious and thick dragon claw.

The extremely powerful force distorted the air, forming black smoke, which then further transformed into a black tide that covered the sky and the sun, rushing towards the direction where Taizang escaped.

In the sky, the bright moonlight suddenly dimmed, as if obscured by dark clouds.

The sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air, like the roar of hundreds of beasts, exploded in Taizang's ears.

“Damn it!” Taizang roared wildly, his strength bursting out, and he struggled violently, “My legend has just begun, I will never die here!”

Golden Buddha light and black mist-like demonic aura bloomed on his body.

Two completely different powers were simultaneously pushed to the extreme, but it was still useless. The extremely powerful gray-black force turned into a giant claw in mid-air and clenched fiercely. Tai Zang's burly body was instantly squeezed into a dough twist, and blood gushed out, dyeing half of the sky blood red. It was extremely tragic, and he died on the spot.

Swish!
The perfect state of Haori divine power burst out, illuminating all directions.

All of Taizang's qi and blood, along with the suppressed evil spirits in his body, turned into nutrients for Su Heng and were devoured and absorbed by him.

Wait for the black fog to dissipate.

The bright moonlight fell again, and only half a piece of torn human skin remained in the sky, proving that Taizang had once lived.

call!
A cold wind blew.

The bloodstained human skin floated away in the wind. Suddenly, a little fire appeared on it, and it swelled up in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, it burned fiercely, turning the human skin into ashes, and it disappeared completely from then on.

Li Lingsu narrowed her eyes slightly and looked away from the burning human skin in the sky. She was always calm and indifferent, but looking at the majestic figure in the moonlight in the distance, Li Lingsu couldn't help but sigh softly.

If we say that when they first met, Li Lingsu was an inconspicuous sparrow, and the other party was a real dragon soaring in the sky.

Although the gap between the two was huge at that time, Li Lingsu could still feel Su Heng's strength to some extent.

Now, only a few months later, they met again. When they met again, Li Lingsu was still the gray and inconspicuous sparrow, while Su Heng transformed from a real dragon into the vast sky, with a deep and majestic aura that could reach far and wide.

As the legitimate daughter of a distinguished family, she has a respected status.

But when facing Su Heng, Li Lingsu always felt inferior.

"Greetings, Master Su." Li Lingsu knelt slightly towards Su Heng and bowed earnestly. She forced a smile on her pretty face and said, "Thank you, Master Su, for saving my life."

"It's just a piece of cake." Su Heng waved his hand and smiled casually, "Besides, even if I don't do anything, that guy shouldn't be able to do anything to you."

In the secret realm of Changshengtian.

Su Heng and Li Lingsu had a brief exchange.

Although it was just a light test, the Li family's Void Bloodline still left a deep impression on Su Heng. If both sides had played their cards, Li Lingsu might not be a match for Tai Zang, but if he wanted to leave, Tai Zang would definitely not be able to stop him.

"After not seeing you for a while, Master Su seems to have made progress again." Li Lingsu said with a dim gaze.

"It's just a small gain." Su Heng smiled implicitly and compared his thumb with the object. In a trance, Li Lingsu seemed to see a rotating galaxy between her two fingers. She shook her head and threw this strange idea out of her mind.

Li Lingsu narrowed her eyes and asked in confusion, "Why is Mr. Su here?"

"Could it be also about the appearance of the Dharma King Temple?" Li Lingsu continued without waiting for Su Heng to speak.

"Not bad." Su Heng's eyes lit up.

"But the Dharma King Temple is east of the Wulian Mountains. Why are you running to the west?"

"..."

"However, it just so happens that I also have to go to the Dharma King Temple to meet up with my elders at home." Li Lingsu smiled softly and did not continue to ask, "If Brother Su doesn't mind, you can go with me."

"That's great, of course." Su Heng smiled and nodded.

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Skull Plain, a temporary camp built by the soldiers of the Immortal Sect.

A cold wind blew from the distant Wulian Mountain. Ning Xiaoyu yawned, stretched, and finally woke up. She reached out to grab the railing in front of her, and with a little effort, she stood up from the makeshift watchtower and looked at the surrounding scenery with some boredom.

To the south was the snow-capped Wulian Mountain, and down the mountain was a mirror-like clear and deep lake. The side of the lake close to the black mountain was covered with white ice, while the other half had melted.

At this time, a breeze blew from the mountain, ripples appeared on the lake, and the moonlight was broken. The scenery was tranquil and gentle, and Ning Xiaoyu never got tired of watching it.

Further north of the lake is the camp they have set up now.

This was once a city, but it has been abandoned. Golden Sanskrit characters are painted on the white brick walls, and you can vaguely see the ruins of the temple and the Buddha statues buried in the sand. Several young monks holding swords are patrolling the empty streets.

Looking around, there were several flames rising in the distance in the city, and the black smoke was extremely eye-catching under the bright moonlight.

Ning Xiaoyu is a true disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect, one of the three major immortal sects.

She had just entered the Tiangui realm not long ago, and this time she went out to train with the elders of the sect, and she never expected to encounter an accident.

The Dharma King Temple was born.

The situation on the Skeleton Original Battlefield suddenly became extremely complicated and more dangerous.

The elders of Wuji Sword Sect persuaded Ning Xiaoyu to leave the battlefield, but after some thought, Ning Xiaoyu chose to refuse.

On the one hand, as a sword cultivator, she should have the courage to fight to the death and not be afraid of evil spirits. On the other hand, during this period of battle, Ning Xiaoyu has forged a deep friendship with the cultivators who fought side by side, and she does not want to abandon her companions and leave alone.

Lying on the railing, Ning Xiaoyu squinted and stared for a while.

Outside the city, there was silence. There were no monks from the Skeleton Plain, nor any dangerous beasts that appeared with the appearance of the Dharma King Temple. Ning Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and jumped down from the watchtower. She seemed to have thought of something interesting, and her originally lazy steps became much lighter.

Wave and say hello to the uncle who is patrolling past.

Ning Xiaoyu went straight to an abandoned Buddhist temple in the city, pushed open the old vermilion gate, and entered a quiet courtyard in the temple. A vermilion figure was facing away from her, with her shoulders moving, as if she was fiddling with something.

Hearing the noise coming from outside, he hurriedly hid his things, then turned around, revealing a fair and soft oval face.

This person is Qin Shunying’s master, Ling Weizi!

(End of this chapter)