Yin Yang ghost contract

I saw that the Zen staff and the long sword were all great magical weapons, and I thought of the cauliflower's God Slashing and Ten Thousand Slashing, compared with the real magic weapons of Taoism, they were really scumbags.

"Xuankong, it's really not easy for you to fight so many tricks with this old man, and you can be regarded as inheriting Wuxiang's true inheritance. I don't have time to waste time with you, watch the tricks!"

"Xuan Kong?" I looked at the young monk and couldn't help but utter a voice in surprise.

If I remember correctly, Bai Lian once mentioned this monk to me. Master Wuxiang passed away in Zijin Mountain with Yan Jun to save hundreds of ghosts, and the presiding position fell into the hands of his personal disciple Xuan Kong. This Xuan Kong is proficient in 72 spells. There are also many lost spells.

Bai Lian also hoped to ask Xuankong to treat me who was severely injured by Chen Youliang at that time, but I refused later. I didn't expect to meet today, and then I realized that Xuankong's face is so young, which is very different from the old monk I imagined.

But at this moment, Xuan Kong was not flattering, his hand holding the Buddhist bead was trembling, although the mantra was eager to read, but the Buddha's light could not block the power of the black sword.

This is because I broke through Fengshan's evil formation, so it can be seen that Xiang Kong must have suffered a big loss before.

The black-robed swordsman sneered, pointing his finger at the sky, and the sword body increased tenfold, and the black energy surged, filling the sky above the entire temple, "Xuankong, everything should be over, just die."

"Clang!" With a sound, the black sword suddenly split into two, and the two sides struck, and Xuankong's Zen stick broke in response.

"Boom!" Immediately, all the monks in the temple vomited blood, and many of them with weaker vitality were backlashed by the domineering black energy, and fainted on the spot.

On the other hand, the swordsmen over there were also uncomfortable, and their bodies were shaking. It was obvious that the two sides were competing for overall strength, but the swordsmen clearly had the upper hand.

"Amitabha!" Xuankong recited the Buddha's name loudly, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately! I hope that Li Benefactor can turn his back on it!"

"Looking back, you bald donkeys, all of you pretending to be benevolent and righteous, why did you take away my Excalibur Villa, and forget about my hundreds of years of feud with the Excalibur Sect? Let's make your Spring and Autumn Dream." The black-clothed swordsman said awe-inspiringly. Shouted loudly, his sinister face twisted with anger.

"Old Qin, this man seems to be the disciple of Sword Master Dugu Bubai, Li Yuantong!" Ma Tiexin lowered his voice.

"Jugmaster?" I looked at him in surprise.

"At first glance, you are an idiot who has stayed in Xuanmen for a long time and knows nothing about Jianghu. Xuanxiu masters are naturally Jin Aoyang, Lao Yanjun, Zhang Da and other good and evil masters, but Jianghu martial arts talents also come forth in large numbers, such as Dugu Bubai, He is the most famous swordsman in Jianghu. Legend has it that he was invincible in Xuanmen Jianghu. Of course, there are not many people fighting with him, especially Xuanmen, because he never keeps anyone under his sword. So it is difficult to know his true strength. How, I heard from my grandfather that the old man of the Jin family, that is, Jin Wudi, the grandfather of Jin Taibao, once fought against Dugu Bubai, but no one knows who won and who lost, but the old man Jin has never stepped out since then. One step from Jinjiabao. But Dugu Bubai has long since disappeared. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the descendant of the former sword fairy in Wuliang Mountain. No wonder a sword can cross the Taoist rivers and lakes." Ma Tiexin said quickly.

With the dominance of Jin Mai and the domineering name of the old man Jin, I knew that the old man must have been a warlike and passionate person in the past, but he never thought that he would retire after the first battle. I thought that the old man probably lost.

"It's just that I don't know what kind of grievances and grievances this Tianlong Temple and Shenjianmen have. The two sides have reached such a life-and-death situation."

Just as he was speaking, Li Yuantong, in a rage, controlled the black magic sword and shot towards Xuankong.

Xuankong and all the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple had already suffered heavy injuries, so there was no way they could resist.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, the universe, the sun and the moon, the divine word sword formula, hurry like a law! Hurry up!"

I saw that the black sword was domineering, and knew that ordinary spells couldn't stop it, so I didn't even think about it. Apart from the Water God's Thunder Curse, my strongest ultimate move, the Divine Sword Art, was launched in an instant.

"Boom!" A gleaming golden sword instantly took away most of my vitality, and slammed into Li Yuantong's black sword.

"Huh?" Li Yuantong didn't expect that I would charge out, and the black sword was severely injured by my divine sword, and flew back into his hand. His body shook slightly and he said in shock, "Who are you?"

I was also very uncomfortable with this collision, not to mention the exhaustion of vitality, my soul sea was also in shock, this black sword is very evil, and it is a solid spirit sword, and my divine sword is purely transformed by vitality, so it can be manipulated The requirements for spirit and spirit are extremely high.

If it wasn't for Li Yuantong and Xuankong's agitation in front of them, which consumed a lot of vitality, and I broke the evil orb and made a sneak attack, I might not have been able to take advantage of it.

"You can call me Yan Jun, or Qin Jian!" I proudly walked into the square and said with a smile.

"It was you who broke my Sky Demon Orb?" His expression darkened, he stood up in displeasure, pointed at me and cursed angrily.

"That's right, a mere black magic bead can be broken with a flick of a finger. Li Yuantong, the Buddhist wall of Tianlong Temple has been restored, and soon all the monks here will recover quickly, and you, the evil spirit around you, will inevitably be backlashed. We If it was you, I wouldn't be entangled any longer." I walked up to him and sneered proudly.

Li Yuantong's expression froze, the evil sword in his hand buzzed, ready to move, and I did not back down, and the divine sword above my head was sacrificed again, which contrasted with the golden light above the Buddhist temple, exuding an incomparable righteousness.

"Yan Jun, this is the grievance between my Divine Sword Sect and Tianlong Temple. It has nothing to do with you. You have to give in at the point of understanding, otherwise you will never have peace in the future." Li Yuantong pointed at my face and shouted.

I was not afraid, and smiled slightly: "As long as it is about Xuanmen, I will take care of it. Tianlong Temple is a part of Xuanmen. If you say it has nothing to do with me, I warn you, there is still time to get out now, otherwise, You will be massacred by the entire Taoist sect, and I will reduce your Shenjian sect to ashes, if you don’t believe me, you can try it.”

I didn't say this to scare him. Since the fire of Three Kings Ridge, my popularity has reached its peak, and I can issue killing orders in all sects to strangle the remnants of the Divine Sword Sect.

Li Yuantong obviously knew my name, and his eyes were full of doubts. After a moment, he sneered, raised his hand and shouted: "Retreat!"

"Xuankong, and you bald donkeys, listen to me. As long as I, Li Yuantong, are alive, you can't live in peace. If you don't protect your family feud, this life will not be fair." Li Yuantong pointed at Xuankong and shouted.

After saying that, the long sword in his hand soared into the air, and quickly carved the following eight big characters on a statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva in the square.

"Amitabha, when is the time for revenge!" Xuankong recited the Buddha's name loudly, and all the monks made a promise.

"And you, if it wasn't for Junior Brother Cao's face, I would have let your blood splash here today, boy, so you can do it yourself." Li Yuantong sneered at me domineeringly.

After speaking, he led his disciples and left.

"Junior Brother Cao?"

I suddenly thought of Cao Baoer's shocking swordsmanship. It seems that the Junior Brother Cao he mentioned must be the president, so I understand.

Chairman Cao and I are now at the right time to cooperate, at least the two sides have not reached the point where they must kill each other. If Chairman Cao is his junior, he really dare not do anything to me.

It turns out that Bao'er is the inheritor of the Sword Master, no wonder she is so young and has such amazing sword skills.

At the same time, I also understood why the Assassin's Guild would make people so fearful. With such a terrifying backing, they are safe enough to serve them without fear.

If Yan Jun is the lord of Xuanmen, then the sword sage Dugu Bubai is a legend in the world, a lord who no one dares to mess with.

Just judging from the sword moves, Bao'er's route is relatively light and agile, and the qi and righteousness are extremely heavy, not like the evil swordsmanship.

And this Li Yuantong is full of evil spirits. His main swordsmanship is to control the sword with the spirit, and to increase the level with the spirit sword. The two are quite different.

If their inheritance is all from Dugu Bubai, then this person should be a dual cultivator of righteousness and evil, and his strength is so terrifying that people can't imagine.

"It's God's will to save Tianlong when Yan Jun came, Amitabha!" Xuankong stood up and walked towards me.

Xuankong's face is full of the peace of the Buddha's light, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, quite like a generation of eminent monks.

"Master Xuankong is polite." I smiled and nodded.

Xuan Kong glanced at me and said: "Yan Jun's demonic energy is attacking his heart, so you have to be careful."

I was a little surprised. To be honest, I didn't feel any other discomfort except irritability. Xuankong actually pointed it out at a glance. With his cultivation base, he can naturally see the problem. It seems that I really have to be careful.

"Talk inside!" I hinted, raising my hand.

Xuankong nodded, and personally led me to the Buddhist hall behind.

"There is a monster in my body, how can I prevent the monster from entering me, and this time I came to Tianlong Temple for this reason." When I arrived at the Buddhist hall, I saw no one around, so I went straight to the point.

After I finished speaking, I took out the seven-star lamp from my arms, took off the magic weapon on it, and immediately the devilish energy rushed over the entire Buddhist hall.

"Amitabha." Xuankong's face turned serious, he clasped his palms together, looked at the real statue of Sakyamuni in the center of the main hall, and immediately bowed three times. Immediately, the golden body of the Buddha shone brightly, and several thousand rays of light shot out from the golden body's eyes. The characters are shrouded in the seven-star lamp.

After being suppressed by the Buddha's swastika, the devilish energy of the seven-star lamp seemed to be spiritual, and it didn't resist, and obediently returned to the eight-diagram-shaped oil furnace below.

Xuankong shook his head secretly, and sighed: "Yan Jun, please forgive the poor monk for bluntly saying that there are real demons in this seven-star lamp, and they have demonic nature, not ordinary demonic energy remaining."

"The devil hides in the artifact, so doesn't it kill itself?" I frowned.

Xuankong chanted the Buddha's name and said: "Yan Jun didn't know that this seven-star lamp was originally in the hands of Marquis Wu, but Marquis Wu's method failed and was killed by Wei Yan who was controlled by evil spirits. Beheaded by General Ma, General Ma never mentioned this lamp again, because this lamp was defiled by Wei Yan long ago. When Wei Yan died, the demon spirit entered. Controlled by the soul, set off a bloody storm, and even killed his own life, isn't that what Hong Tianwang will end up like?"