Ladies are pure

Chapter 102

boom!
Nian Zongcang waved a thunder palm, pushed away the clouds, and knocked away the Huangji True Fire Sword that had already flown close to his body.

"Oh, my lord, it's so powerful." Xia Yue's sarcasm suddenly came from my ear, "I thought you would slap my dharma sword and explode, it scared me to the point where my little heart thumped. "

Xia Yue's voice was full of anger and resentment, it sounded like she was being coquettish, but Nian Zongcang's face was hot, and he could clearly feel that Xia Yue was mocking him for being useless.

"Sharp teeth!" Nian Zongcang was furious. It was the first time in his life that he was insulted by a junior at the second level of the cultivation realm.

"Why, Master Sect Master, you are the kind of person who can't even praise you." Xia Yue clicked her tongue in admiration, and her sarcasm became more intense, "The younger generation kindly praised you, but you are so angry at me, She was born with such a humble life, that she couldn't bear even a little flattery."

"Little girl, you really are ignorant and fearless." Just when Xia Yue thought that Nian Zongcang would get more and more furious, the strong Jindan realm suddenly calmed down, and said with a smile, "Do you know how to insult me? Sagittarius, does it mean anything to you?"

"Do you want to issue some kind of arrest warrant for me, so that the entire Dengxianzong will start chasing and killing me?" Xia Yue asked in a resentful tone.

"Oh? It seems that you are not too stupid, and you know the existence of the arrest warrant." Nian Zongcang looked at Xia Yue blankly, as if looking at a dead person. "But to deal with a small character like you, you don't need to issue a wanted warrant. Sending out a killer at will is enough to make you dare not take a step out of the Qingxu sect for the rest of your life."

"Ah? It's just like that?" Xia Yue whispered, as if she had heard some extremely absurd words, "Nian Zongcang, you are a strong man at the second level of the Golden Core Realm, the supreme leader of the Immortal Sect, I thought you were here You can beat me to scum with any means here. It turns out that you are such a waste, that you can't even break through my defense, and you still need to rely on killing people to support you. Tsk tsk tsk... It's useless, okay It's useless, it's really useless."

"If my deity were here, how could I allow you, a junior, to humiliate me like this!" Only then did Nian Zongcang realize that he had fallen into Xia Yue's tricks, and was ridiculed one after another until he was about to have a heart attack.

As the head of a sect, Nian Zongcang not only has a high level of cultivation, but also has outstanding bearing and self-cultivation. However, the temperament is also different from the target, and the self-cultivation is also different from the occasion.If there is a person who keeps hearing mosquitoes making noise in his ears when he sleeps at night, I am afraid that no matter how good he is, he will not ignore it. If he sacrifices himself to cook the delicious food of mosquitoes, he must get up and light mosquito coils, or directly beat them into pieces. Foamy.

For Nian Zongcang, Xia Yue was that mosquito, the one he wanted to slap to death immediately no matter what.

"Thunder Sword Technique, shatter!" A loud shout came from Nian Zongcang's mouth, but he sacrificed the most powerful variation of Thunder Sword Technique, a legendary Taoist law.

zzz zzz...

The thunder swords flying all over the sky suddenly stopped temporarily, buzzing and buzzing together in twos.

So the remaining 800 thunder swords in the night sky quickly merged into more than 400, and then merged into more than 200, and more than 100...

In an instant, all the flying swords were assembled, leaving only two thunder swords in the air, forming a pincer attack on Xia Yue.

With a thought, the two thunder swords burst out at the same time. Xia Yue's eyes were fixed, and she immediately wrapped the magic mirror around her with a scroll of true energy, which can naturally absorb lightning, and aimed it in the direction of one of the thunder swords. At the same time, the power of the divine consciousness of the two wills was fully blessed on the legendary magic formula Tianwu Cold Fragrance Technique, and the solid ice outside his body suddenly grew rapidly outward layer by layer.

"Death!" Accompanied by Nian Zongcang's roar, two thunder swords slammed into the iceberg outside Xia Yue's body.The loud noise was shocking. After nine times of fusion, the power of the two lightning swords had skyrocketed to hundreds of times that of the previous single lightning sword, and directly blasted the entire iceberg into ice shards all over the sky.

shuh...

A flash of white light flashed, but it was Xia Yue who manipulated the lightning-absorbing magic mirror and swallowed one of the lightning swords in it at once, while the other lightning sword was not blocked by anything, and slashed fiercely on Xia Yue's back.

clang!
At this moment, a khaki-colored light shield suddenly appeared at the place where Feijian slashed, blocking most of Leijian's power in an instant.The remaining sword energy passed through the light shield and continued to advance, but immediately bumped into a big red sword, and finally stopped advancing.

"What!" Nian Zongcang's heart twitched violently, his eyes full of disbelief.

The strength of his current avatar is about the same as that of a monk at the fourth level of the cultivation realm, and he is using the strongest form of the legendary Dao Falei swordsmanship. For Shang Xia Yue, who is only a second-level cultivator, it should be It can be easily killed with one hit.However, Xia Yue not only resisted his lore, but also resisted so beautifully that he didn't even hurt a single hair, which made it difficult for Nian Zongcang to accept.

Nian Zongcang absolutely could not have imagined that Xia Yue's spiritual consciousness was ten times that of a monk of the same realm, and what he used was the legendary Taoist technique of Tianwu Hanxiang Technique, the stronger the spiritual consciousness, the greater the power.

Although the two lightning swords before smashed the iceberg formed by Tianwu's cold fragrance technique with one blow, the power of the lightning sword has been greatly weakened. Later, Xia Yue used the lightning absorption mirror to take away one lightning sword , and then used Taiyi Town Shance, which is also a legendary strong method, and the top-grade spiritual weapon Huangji True Fire Sword to block two consecutive rounds. If she is still cut by the thunder sword under such a powerful defense, then it is really It's a strange thing.

"Master Nian, how about it?" Xia Yue held the Huangji True Fire Sword in her hand, pulled a sword flower easily and happily, and said with a smile, "With the real energy savings of your incarnation, there is no way to use it again [Thunder Sword Technique, Shattered], right?"

Nian Zongcang's pupils tightened suddenly, and murderous aura came out through his body, blowing away the surrounding clouds.

What Xia Yue said was right, the last shattering stance of Thunder Swordsmanship is a legendary powerful technique that can extract a huge amount of real energy from the caster in an instant, thereby greatly increasing the power of the spell.If Nian Zongcang is the deity here, even if his cultivation base is suppressed at the fourth level of the cultivation realm, it is enough to release eight times of the sword of destruction. However, as the incarnation, Nian Zongcang can only store a quarter of it. The real essence is only enough to perform two shattering.And before that, he had used several variations of lightning swordsmanship, such as shower, blast, and aurora, and although he didn't consume much real energy, it was not enough to perform Shattering again.

"Did I hit it?" Xia Yue smiled slyly. She deliberately provoked her before, in fact, to seduce Nian Zongcang to use powerful Taoism, thereby quickly consuming her true energy.

Now Xia Yue has entered the final inheritance hall, and may be attacked by the plot again at any time. For her, every bit of time is very, very precious. If she and Nian Zongcang face each other, it may take quite a while Only time can win the battle, so it is better to take risks and use provocations to make the opponent use great power to shorten the time of fighting.

"Then it's my turn to attack now. The master is defending, right? Heavenly Dance Cold Fragrance Technique!" Xia Yue once again sacrificed this strong water attribute method, but she didn't turn into an iceberg to protect herself, but A tens of feet long ice dragon transformed into an ice dragon, which roared and bit down on Nian Zongcang.

"Thunder Sword Art, Aurora!" From the body of this ice dragon, Nian Zongcang felt the danger enough to annihilate himself, and immediately performed a very powerful form of Thunder Sword Art, condensing several thunder swords beside him, Slashed towards the ice dragon.

Dazzling electric light exploded in the sky, and with only a loud bang, the entire ice dragon was directly blasted into countless fragments, floating down in the void.

"Tianwu Cold Fragrance Technique!"

Before Nian Zongcang could catch his breath, another ice dragon boiled out from Xia Yue's hand, soaring towards the sky.

"This little girl, how can the casting speed be so fast!" Nian Zongcang's eyes suddenly focused, his vision was extraordinary, and he had already seen that the Tianwu Hanxiang technique performed by Xia Yue was a legendary powerful technique.The more powerful the spell, the more difficult it was to cast it. He had only seen Yun Ao once when Xia Yue randomly placed legendary Taoist spells like little fireballs.

"boom!"

In the sky, the bright ice dragon exploded again, and the rumbling noise rippled like thunder.

"hold head high!"

The next moment, another ice dragon appeared by Xia Yue's hand, roaring and roaring to the sky.

"How is this possible!" Nian Zongcang's outlook on life was about to be distorted, Xia Yue's spellcasting speed was just a little bit faster, but her true energy seemed to be endless, without any sign of emptiness.

Of course Xia Yue wouldn't explain anything to him. Immediately after casting the spell, she took out a bottle of the spirit-replenishing potion that she had just obtained from the pill store, and gulped it down.

A large amount of spiritual breath diffused in the abdomen, turned into pure Tiangang Zhenyuan, and entered the empty dantian.

"Tianwu Cold Fragrance Technique!"

"Tianwu Cold Fragrance Technique!"

"Tianwu Cold Fragrance Technique!"

Ice dragons rose up to the sky one after another. Nian Zongcang went from surprise to shock, from shock to fear, and finally, under his desperate eyes, an ice dragon swallowed him unceremoniously, destroying him. This powerful incarnation.

"Father!" When Nian Zongcang's incarnation completely disappeared, Nian Bing'an on the ground also let out a terrified scream at the same time.

"Don't be afraid, don't worry." Xia Yue caressed the blade of the Huangji True Fire Sword, and swooped down from the sky, "Nian Bing'an, have a good pregnancy in your next life, and don't be a dragon overlord again!" Puppet."

boom!
The power of the Huangji True Fire Sword exploded with all its strength, and a huge beam of flame shot out from the tip of the sword, falling towards Nian Bingan's head as if punished by heaven.

Feeling this terrifying power, Nian Bing'an suddenly raised his head, and the whole person miraculously calmed down.

There was no longer any fear in her eyes, instead, it was as if she had seen a savior, glowing with a dazzling brilliance like a new life.

"Yun Lang, save me!" Nian Bing'an clasped his hands together and prayed sincerely in his heart, "Yun Lang, come quickly, come and save me!"

shuh...

As if her prayer really came into effect, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and the dark world of thunder and rain miraculously disappeared, replaced by a vast wilderness full of flowers.

call……

A gust of wind blew, and a flower bud that was about to bloom broke away from the flower stem and swayed into the sky.

"Not good! This is the Shina Fanghua Formation, master, get out of here!" Seeing this scene, Jiulan screamed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xia Yue's heart trembled, she turned over suddenly, and waved the magic sword out.

The next moment, the flowers in the air suddenly bloomed, just in time to meet the pillar of fire ejected from the flying sword.An obscure wave rippled out from the flower, where the void oscillated as it passed, the entire column of fire shattered inch by inch, and disappeared into the air in an instant.

"What a terrifying magic circle!" A hundred feet away, Xia Yue touched her cheek with her hand, and her fingertip was immediately stained with a bright red bloodstain.

If she hadn't relied on the recoil force of the sword swing to fly sideways and rearward quickly, out of the range of the magic circle's power, she would have been annihilated in the blue sky just like the pillar of fire.

Xia Yue stopped in the air, not daring to act rashly, and at the same time asked in surprise in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Jiu Lan, why did this magic circle change suddenly?"

"Someone should have entered the central hall!" After a little perception, Jiu Lan replied in a dignified voice, "Someone entered the magic circle and activated the magic circle!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding environment changed again. Xia Yue suddenly found that she had entered a dark world where she couldn't see her fingers.

Doo... Doo... Doo... Doo...

A crisp sound of wooden fish came from a distance, followed by a bright light in the darkness.

The sound of the wooden fish was getting closer and closer, and the bright light became bigger and bigger, and finally became the bright head of a monk.

With that bald head as the center, a piece of light emerges, expelling the boundless darkness, Xia Yue suddenly finds that she has come to a bustling downtown, surrounded by hawkers who are constantly shouting and selling, and ordinary people who are bargaining .

"How do you sell this pear?" A pleasant male voice came from beside him.

Xia Yue followed the prestige, and was surprised to find that the speaker was a monk whom she had seen before.He is not tall, and his appearance is very ordinary. He has no special features in appearance, but a forehead with nine scars on it is particularly bright, like a light bulb that is powered on.

"Bah! Get out!" The pear seller spat hard on the monk's face.

When the surrounding people heard the movement, they looked towards this side one after another, and then a layer of uncontrollable anger surged on their faces, and they roared angrily, "It's actually a monk, kill him, kill him! "

The monk seemed to have expected that he would be treated like this, covered his head with both hands like lightning, bent down and squatted down, allowing others to beat him wantonly.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yue hurriedly tried to stop it, but was shocked to find that she seemed to be a ghost traveling outside this world, completely unable to interfere with everything in the downtown area.

After an unknown amount of time, the dead monk was dragged out of the downtown area and thrown into a mass grave outside the city.

Xia Yue looked at his dead body quietly, and wanted to help him bury it, but unfortunately there was no way to do it.

Just when she was about to leave, the dead monk actually moved a bit, then sat up tremblingly, touched his bloody bald head and said, "Fortunately, I learned a technique of feigning death, otherwise I would have been beaten to death." .”

"Why did they beat you?" Xia Yue looked at the monk and asked like a ghost.

A helpless smile appeared on the monk's face, "How do I know, this world seems to have absolutely no tolerance for the existence of monks."

Xia Yue was startled, the monk could hear her words, and then she was relieved, this is in the magic circle, what is impossible.

After tidying up his clothes, the monk left the mass grave, found a small river, cleaned up the blood on his body, and continued walking forward.

Not long after, he came to a small village, bowed to a villager who was walking towards him, and said, "This benefactor..."

The village man grabbed the monk by the collar, and his smiling face suddenly turned ferocious. He shouted angrily, "You're actually a monk? Begging for alms? Well, I'll reward you with a fast meal!"

Yan Bi, the village man, lifted the monk by the waist, swung it round and threw it into the distance, right into a latrine.

Seeing this scene, the anger in Xia Yue's heart burned instantly. If she couldn't interfere with what happened in front of her, she would definitely let this village man have a taste of Mi Tiangong.

In the distance, the monk struggled to get up from the latrine, retched twice, and walked away desolately.

By a stream, Xia Yue waited quietly for the monk to wash his body and cassock, and said with pity, "You might as well dress up in disguise."

The monk asked suspiciously, "Why should I disguise myself?"

Xia Yue took it for granted, "If I disguise myself, they won't know that I'm a monk."

"But I was originally a monk." The monk said as a matter of course.

"..." Xia Yue was speechless for a while, but thoughtful in her heart.

Along the way, the monk suffered more abuses. Being beaten was no longer a piece of cake. Some evil people even used various tortures to torture him in different ways, but the monk never complained.

Xia Yue was very depressed. She really didn't want to see such a tragedy in the world, but she persuaded the monk to change her mind. Finally, one day, when the monk was picking wild fruits on the roadside, Xia Yue said, "How about you Don't go anywhere with people in the future."

"Why?" The monk looked puzzled again.

Xia Yue said angrily, "Are you masochistic? If you don't go where there are people, you won't be beaten and tortured."

The monk groaned, took a bite of the fruit in his hand, shook his head and said, "But if I don't go where there are people, I won't be able to find the true meaning of Buddhism."

"No one in this world wants to see you, a monk! How could you find the true meaning of Buddhism in such a world!" Xia Yue almost roared.

The monk chuckled, "It doesn't matter if no one wants to see it, it's enough for me to see it myself."

After saying that, the surrounding environment changed again, the dark void disappeared without a trace, and Xia Yue reappeared in a desperate land full of bones.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Jiu Lan shook her head regretfully, "The magic circle just now is the only magic circle among the ten formations here that tests the Taoist heart. Well, maybe we can understand something."

"Dao Xin?" Xia Yue's mood was quite low, she was still immersed in the monk's tragic experience, and she felt as if she had touched something, as if she had received some kind of inspiration, but her heart was too depressed and her mind was muddled. Yes, I can't think of the slightest reason why.

bang...

An earth-shattering explosion suddenly came from mid-air.

Xia Yue looked up and immediately saw a pair of young monks in the air.One of them has a handsome appearance, and his whole body is filled with a domineering aura, while the other is handsome and charming, with exquisite facial features to the extreme.

It was Yun Ao and Ye Qianyi, they actually came here!

　It's almost too late, 囧~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)