Taishang Immortal Brigade

Chapter 273
It is conceivable that Xia He could make Yao Fudo unable to control his talisman.What a terrifying ability this is, which made Yao Fudong, who was full of self-confidence, hesitate. Should he try his best to keep Xia He? Of course, doing so can make a great contribution and show his face in front of Lord Wen, but look at Xia He's aloofness. With such a cultivation base, the price to be paid to stop him must be no small matter, it can be said to be quite tragic.

In the end, fame and fortune overwhelmed everything, and Yao Fudong decided to stop Xia He at all costs.

The sword of Fudo King Ming flew up, and Yao Fudo looked at Xiahe, with a strong anger showing on his face. This is the characteristic of his kung fu, imitating King Ming's Wrath to exert powerful combat power. In fact, his heart is extremely calm, without any Negative emotions that affect combat.I saw him pointing at the sky above Xia He's head, and shouted, "Lord Fudo Ming, suppress this thief."

The Fudo Mingwang sword flew into the air, and stood still in the sky above Xiahe's head, and then waves of air ripples scattered from the sword body, becoming more and more dense from the inside to the outside, from top to bottom
, until the end, Xia He's body was covered by the waves of Fudo Ming Wang's sword. These sword waves didn't hurt anyone, but they were stronger than the thick rope made by Wu Jin, gradually oppressing Xia He so that he couldn't move.

Xia He slapped the chaotically intertwined swords in front of him, only heard the sound of the taut steel wire being plucked, the sword wave touched by the palm was extremely tough, and it was sunken under pressure, but he persisted, Xia He Changing his palm into a knife again, he slashed towards Jianbo. The sound was like the piercing sound of sharp needles scratching against the glass surface. Xia He's powerful knife slid down Jianbo inch by inch, but he still failed to cause the slightest damage to Jianbo.

Looking around, with the Fudo Mingwang Sword in the sky as the center, the umbrella-shaped sword waves are surging, blocking all the directions Xia He can dodge. These sword waves are extremely tough and numerous, and they have already surrounded Xia He. With Yao Fudo's order, the spreading sword waves will surround and tighten, completely trapping Xia He.

At this moment, the muscles in Xia He's whole body swelled up, and his figure suddenly rose three feet, turning into a little giant, roaring in his mouth, "Giant spirits have unlimited body, unlimited power, unlimited body, and unlimited methods." In the sky-opening ceremony, a large wave of sword waves descending was stared at by Xia He, and two large pits were formed centered on his two palms.

Seeing Xia He making a move, Yao Fudo waved his hand at Fudoming King Sword, which shot straight down from a height of hundreds of feet, and the sword waves released from the sword followed closely behind, like moths overwhelming Xia He's head. go.

Sword waves fell one after another, squeezing Xia He's palms, the pressure on his palms multiplied, Xia He tried his best to block, veins like spider webs appeared on the surface of his arms, but on top of his head, Jian Bo It fluttered and fell like goose feathers and heavy snow, and squeezed into a sea of ​​sword waves. Around her, sword waves circled up again and again, blocking all his outlets in all directions.There are only two people left in Xiahe to fight against the water.

"The ultimate infinity of the infinite body of the giant spirit." Xia He launched the final secret move of the infinite body of the giant spirit. The power of his body soared ten times in an instant, and a storm visible to the naked eye rushed out of the palms of his hands, and a large wave of swords was shattered with a light push Now, more sword waves squeezed into a mountain, supported by Xia He's arms, slowly rising, and then Xia He's arms shook violently, countless sword waves were pushed up into the sky, and launched a wave towards the body of Fudo Mingwang Sword. The impact of the wave is like a storm.

Fudo's Mingwang sword rushed left and right, and was hit by the backlash of the sword wave. Yao Fudo tried his best to manipulate the sword to dodge, and then resisted the sword wave like a raging sea. Although he survived in the end, it was just that such efforts were not enough It's worth it, Xia He used the way of the other to attack the other body, using the sword wave sent by the Fudo Mingwang sword to hit the Fudo Mingwang sword in turn, this move can be called extremely sinister.

Yao Fudong stared at Xiahe, the sword of anger and King Ming's suppression, one for hurting people and the other for trapping the enemy, these are his two most commonly used moves. He also fought against local immortal cultivators in the past, and indeed he returned without success many times. But Yao Fudong can swear that he has never felt humiliated like this today. Xia He can only be regarded as a fledgling unknown among the Jindan real people of Sifang Xianzong, not only defeating thousands of members of the war department under him , and against him himself, he was able to not lose the slightest bit of wind. Just now, he broke his two unique moves lightly, which made Yao Fudo not believe it, and became more and more angry.

Yes, anger, the source of power of King Ming's Sword cultivation method, is also an emotion that practitioners must sever, because the influence of anger on King Ming's Sword is unstable. The big ones may break through in front of the battle, but in most cases, they become lunatics who lose their minds and are killed by the opponent.

Yao Fudo has always done a good job in controlling emotions. As the head of the war department, he knows the reason not to use anger to mobilize troops. The deployment and use of all power must be directed with a clear mind. It's useless except losing your mind.

But now Yao Fudong is really angry. The prestige of being the head of the war department and the dignity of the sword repairer have been provoked by Xia He in front of him. He obviously entered Jindan not long ago, and he broke through to Jindan only through adventures. In the mid-term, it is true that he can kill all directions in Yao Fudo's territory and treat all the generals as nothing. To Xia He himself, it is certainly a pride, but it is a shame and a shame to put it on Yao Fudo.

Therefore, Yao Bu got angry and wanted to kill someone when he got angry. He said to Xia He, "Xia He, you awakened King Ming's anger, are you ready to be buried by anger?"

Xia He said coldly, "Whether it's anger or King Ming, as long as they dare to block my way forward, I will destroy them with all my might."

Yao Fudo showed his face and smiled, which was the expression of accumulated anger to the extreme. He made a move, and Fudo Mingwang Sword was restored to its plain and unpretentious body, which was held in his hand.Yao Fudong's anger was as turbulent as the raging waves of the sea and had no end. The wrist holding the long sword trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword trembled, piercing the air and making a squeaking sound.

Suddenly Yao Fudo's body stopped still, and all the manic reactions caused by anger disappeared, and Fudoming King Sword also remained stable. At this moment, Yao Fudo opened his tight eyes, looking at him calmly. Xia He, "The wrath of King Ming has descended, Xia He, you must die."

I saw the tip of the Fudo Mingwang Sword shining brightly like a light, and then the light flowed down the icy edge of the sword, spreading to the entire body of the sword. In an instant, the Fudo Mingwang Sword was like a lighted wick , the whole body is transparent and emits a gentle light.

The light on the sword is not as pure and unique as the sun, but erratic like a lamp. The light spreads to the end of the hilt. Yao Fudo seems to be unable to bear the spread of the light. Let go and release the Fudo Mingwang sword. The sword floated above his palm, and the light spread all over his body like water. The light slowly covered the shape of the sword body, and finally the Fudo Mingwang sword completely turned into a ball of light, and the light weakened after a while, revealing a soft transparent flame , This is the anger of King Ming.

King Ming's anger hovered softly in Yao Fudo's palm, and the center of the flame could be seen transparently, but Yao Fudo was very afraid of the flame, he only dared to let the flame float in mid-air, and did not dare to let his palm touch the flame at all.

Yao Fudong waved his palm at Xia He, and transparent flames flew towards him. Xia He didn't dare to take this seemingly weak flame lightly. When the Yin-Yang Magic Mirror was turned over, a black and white beam of light shot out, right on King Ming's anger. The strong wind blows into the dust pile, countless black and white airflows flutter wildly, the beam of light explodes instantly, and the transparent flame still looks soft, but Xiahe saw that all the yin and yang airflows near the flames were burned and evaporated.

After destroying the black and white beams of light, the transparent flame continued to go away. Xia He knew that the fire was serious, and hurriedly retreated, but was surprised to find that King Ming's anger seemed to be tied to him by an invisible thread. As long as Xia He accelerated a little, King Ming The anger quickened accordingly, and like this, King Ming's anger slowly approached Xia He, who could already feel the terrifying power contained in the transparent flame.

At this moment, Xia He activated the Taixu Floating Body, his body turned into a cloud of mist, and flew a mile away in an instant. King Ming's anger did not catch up with Xia He's pace this time, and was left far behind by Xia He.

The fog cleared, and Xia He's figure appeared. He turned around and looked mockingly at Yao Fudo behind him. Yao Fudo was flying with his sword, chasing after him. Flying in front of him was the wrath of King Ming. Xia He shook his head disdainfully. The Taixu floating body is thousands of miles away in an instant, Yao Fudo can't catch up at all, so how can he stop him, Xia He suddenly lost the interest in dealing with him, his body turned into mist, and he was about to leave here and embark on the road back to Sifang Xianzong.

Yao Fudong saw Xia He displaying such an astonishing escape speed, even if he could not catch up with Yujian, let alone trapped Xia He with King Ming's anger, when he thought that Xia He was about to escape from his hands, he shouted anxiously, "Xia He , don’t think that you will be able to see Miss Luo when you return to the Sifang Immortal Sect. You don’t even know what happened in the past 20 years? If you want to know the specific situation, don’t run away.”

Yao Fudo's words originally wanted to disturb Xia He's mind and slow down his pace, but unexpectedly, Xia He stopped immediately when he said these words, turned around and flew towards Yao Fudo, Yao Fudo was overjoyed and urged King Dongming greeted Xiahe angrily.

Xia He didn't dodge, a gray feather flashed in his hand, and he swiped it at King Ming's anger. Countless colors bloomed on the gray and dull feather in an instant, like a rainbow after the rain. Anger collided together, and five colors of light burst out into extremely gorgeous fireworks. After the fireworks, a long sword fell out, and Yao Fudo's mind was damaged. He knew that it was his natal magic weapon Fudo Mingwang Sword, and Mingwang was furious. Become a trick is broken.

The five-color light broke King Ming's anger, and beat Fudo Mingwang sword into its original shape, and Xia He shook the gray feathers to disperse the five-color light. Even if he stopped, Yao Fudo was still illuminated by a ray of light. Immediately, it lost a little half, leaving only the strength of Jindan mid-term.

Yao Fudong's magic weapon was injured and his cultivation level was knocked down. He watched Xia He fly in front of him helplessly, but just stood there dumbfounded and did not respond.

(End of this chapter)