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Chapter 864 Lives Up (22)

37 famous swords are suspended in the air, like the fangs of lions or tigers, with indescribable calmness, blocking all possible directions to break out.

Wang Anfeng raised his right hand at the same time to cover Zhang Tingyun's eyes, and said gently:

"Let's go to the car."

Zhang Tingyun pulled his cuff.

She said in a low voice:
"Help, master, he..."

Wang Anfeng thought of the old Taoist who used to drink with Li Wu, nodded slightly, hugged Zhang Tingyun and turned around. The black bear followed closely behind him. Although the penetrating wound on this beast looked ferocious, it didn't seem to be serious. Affecting the deadly internal organs, the bleeding has been forcibly stopped by contracting the muscles at this moment.

Wang Anfeng covered Zhang Tingyun's eyes and walked towards the carriage.

In his body, the Tianji Orb slowly rotated to the right, and the Tianji blocked the sound within a range of three feet.

Behind them, among the 37 famous swords, a long sword with the color of glaze trembled.

The sound of the swords spread like ripples on the water. From one sword to the other, until the last 37 swords seemed to be screaming, until a layer of air waves visible to the naked eye was formed, and the branches without green leaves in the dead wood forest rattled. There was a sound, and then almost innumerable branches were cut off, and they fell down one after another.

At the next moment, 37 famous swords burst out suddenly.

There is no need for any swordsmanship, only pure speed, pure speed will bring enough power to push these sharp weapons that have been forged to the highest level in the world to tear open the enemy's vitals.

There was a wave of thunder circulating on the sword.

Each sword will be forced away by the invisible force generated by the thunder when it is close to each other, and will spurt out in another direction at a greater speed, drawing a boundary line within a three-foot radius with the technique of heaven, from Erase the possibility of "sword flying three feet away" from the level of secret and cause and effect.

So these swords only shoot in a radius of three feet.

So they're getting faster and faster.

Every approach will cause unpredictable trajectory changes, and finally turned into a storm purely composed of sword sounds and sword weapons, enveloping all the celestial beings, the celestial general who lost his long sword has a slightly purple color The eyes reflected this desperate scene.

Several golden-armored heavenly soldiers with guns were chopped off their armor during the third cut.

The sword flew past for the fourth time.

The tallest Heavenly Soldier was nailed to a thick dead wood, the branches rattled, and a three-foot-long sword that was as colored as glass pierced through his heart, piercing deeply into the wood. superior.

After a few breaths, the Lei Jin left by Wang Anfeng on the blade had dissipated.

He had already put Zhang Tingyun into the carriage. Dongfang Ximing had a good impression of this little girl he had met in Kunlun Mountains. He found out his own snacks and handed them to Zhang Tingyun generously. Wang Anfeng said to Xue Qinshuang After a few words, he got off the carriage again.

He raised his hand, and 37 swords flew upside down from the same place as the Shura field, like swimming fish, one by one, they sank into his wide sleeves, and then were put back into the Shaolin Temple by the beads on his wrists, and the sleeves fluttered. He slammed down, and then fell silently.

Four celestial beings with long spears slowly fell from the tree trunk, leaving traces of sticky blood on the withered trunk, their eyes widened and pale, and the only celestial general was still alive, kneeling on the ground On the ground, he watched Wang Anfeng walking towards him with a look of fear and despair.

But the moment Wang Anfeng approached, he jumped up like a wolf, popped a dagger in his hand, and stabbed Wang Anfeng's heart fiercely, but Wang Anfeng grabbed his wrist with his left hand. With a cracking sound, the dagger fell to the ground.

Wang Anfeng's right hand grasped his neck, making his feet off the ground.

Those black pupils had a strange golden color, and the words he said seemed to echo from the bottom of his heart:

"who are you?"

The Zen method is to initiate the mind with the heart.

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The sharp sword light swept across the sky, the air mechanism in the air first solidified like glass, and then shattered inch by inch after the sword light flowed through, as if this piece of heaven and earth was shredded by the sword blade, and then engulfed by the sword force, pointing at the clothes. An old man in sackcloth.

Ordinary warriors, even grand masters, only use their own Qi as the main body, turning it into sword Qi.

And this sword directly shattered the air mechanism of heaven and earth, and used the sword energy to trigger the fragments of the unstable energy mechanism to form a storm.

There was an extra wooden sword in Taishang's hand. This sword seemed to be handed out lightly, but it suppressed and collapsed all the shattered and destroyed auras, and suppressed the violent aura again. Everything was like a spring breeze. On the spine of Tian Wuxie's sword, no matter the material or aura, the two swords cannot be on the same day.

If the two swords clashed, the wooden sword in the old man's hand would be cut off in an instant.

But at this moment, purely touching the sword spines, a mellow, soft but never-ending air pressure is on the side of Tian Wuxie. No matter how powerful this magic weapon is, it can't cut off an ordinary old Mu Muxin. The wooden sword was even pulled by that force and turned slightly, revealing a gap on the side.

The Taishang held the sword in one hand, flung out his left hand, shook his wrist, and his sleeve robe made a crisp sound.

His palm was firmly imprinted on the side of Kong Ming's waist, and the energy flow turned into a Taiji Talisman, which spread out suddenly, hitting Kong Ming to take another step to the side, and stepped on the ground with his right foot, cracking it open. A clearly visible footprint comes.

The old Taoist was full of pride and said:
"This sword was made for me by my apprentice. Why, it's no worse than your innocence?"

In the words, the wooden sword in Taishang's hand has turned into a thorn. While still countering Tian Wuxie's sword edge, he directly pointed at Kong Ming's waist, like a fish dragging in deep water, without sound or sound. changes in airflow.

Qi is no longer visible, it is embedded in the body of the sword. At this moment, within the wooden sword, there are almost earth, water, wind and fire, and the sword principle of heaven and earth. If it is stabbed, even a heavenly person will be visceral on the spot Make powder, the body dies and the road disappears.

If there are only two people fighting against each other, the Heavenly Monarch would have been severely wounded and died with this sword strike.

But at this moment, the left and right Dharma Guardian Spirit Officers and Heavenly Generals have already made their moves one after another. The long sword handed out by the Taishang returned to the defense, arousing the sword energy to protect himself. Majestic momentum.

There was an endless cracking sound from the collision of air-machines, and the five heavens and humans worked together, but they couldn't take advantage of an old man who only had one year of life left. At most, it was an undefeated ending. , The wooden sword in his hand is very simple, but it always appears in the most dangerous place and at the most dangerous time.

His sword is useless without that move.

Immortal Kongming held a sword in his hand, looked at the old man who was surrounded by siege, and his expression became calm. In his eyes, the cluster of flames representing vitality in the old man's body had become increasingly dimmer, like a bonfire with no firewood in the cold wind. , Even if you don't care about it, it won't last long and it will dissipate on its own.

Now because of the fight, the vitality in the body is burning like a fire cooking oil. It seems to be in full bloom, but in fact it is clearly using its own lifespan to maintain its own realm strength. If this continues, it will not be long before it will seem to be burned out Like firewood, turned into a field of pale ashes.

He didn't understand why he did this for a mere 'weapon', and felt that the move was extremely stupid. Seeing the five celestial beings gradually appear helpless under the old man's sword, Kong Ming finally made up his mind and held the sword with his right hand Put upside down on the ground, arch your hands.

Like the clouds and mist in the sky, the Taoist sleeves hung down, and said respectfully:

"God soldiers please."

The five heavenly officials and generals paused for a moment, then backed away, with expressions of respect and fear mixed on their faces, and they also clasped their hands together and shouted.

"God soldiers please."

Such a voice seemed to come from the sky.

A trace of determination appeared on Taishang's face. Regardless of his body that was about to decay, the energy in his body was surging, and he ran through the meridians hundreds of times in one breath, bringing the body a movement speed that could be called the limit.

It just appeared in front of Kong Ming in an instant.

So far away.

Because the age is nearly two hundred years old, although the energy and internal energy are becoming more and more mellow day by day, the body is still weakening with age. Although Fu was out of tune before, he had the temperament of a leisurely and elegant person, obviously a bit crazy.

The sword in the hand was handed out with extreme speed.

This is the method used by Taoist guards to eliminate demons. Everything retreats in front of this sword. If you meet a mountain, you can open a mountain; if you meet a water, you can intercept a broken river; no?
Taishang's expression was calm.

But when the sword pierced through Kongming's eyebrows, it stopped abruptly. With the whisper of simple syllables in Kongming's mouth, the originally clear sky seemed to be much lower. Clouds and mist rolled, and a golden light shot from the sky fall.

Like a dragon and a spirit snake, entangled the body of the Supreme Master at the moment of appearance, as if seeing a hunting falcon, the rope twisted by golden threads glowed with a faint golden light, entangled the old man tightly, and then accompanied by the sudden explosion of air, They were not shaken away, but instead became more and more entangled.

The rope had almost penetrated into the old man's flesh and blood.

Kong Ming took a step back to avoid the frontless wooden sword. Although the wooden sword could never threaten him again, and it was even impossible to move forward an inch, he still made this movement subconsciously, looking at the hair. The old man who paled a lot said slowly:

"You don't need to work hard, my lord."

"You should be familiar with this rope. Back then, when King Xin of the Shang rebelled against the heavens, we specially used it to deal with the magical weapons used in the world. Although it is not the top magic weapon in the heavens, when it comes to the degree of restraint against you, But it is far ahead of other magic weapons.”

"Especially your Taoism."

"The closer the realm of practice is to the so-called freedom and freedom, the stronger the binding will be."

"Its name is Binding Immortal Rope."

The wooden sword in Taishang's hand could no longer be stabbed out, but Tian Wuxie in the hands of Immortal Kong Ming did not hesitate at all, and stabbed at the old man's eyebrows in an instant, his eyes were like the name of the sword in his hand, without any evil thoughts , even with a hint of plain pity.

If it was normal, his sword should have pierced through Taishang and shattered the already gloomy vitality.

But his sword just pierced the old man's shoulder, and the wooden sword fell to the ground.

Then a pair of powerful hands grabbed his shoulders.

I don't know where the huge power in the palms of the hands came from, almost crushing Kong Ming's shoulders, making a creaking sound that he didn't dare to bear, and his muscles bulged slightly. The human immortal rope, specially designed to restrain the divine weapons of the immortals in the world, is constantly being stretched.

Another surprise appeared in Kong Ming's eyes. This kind of emotion was like the Heavenly Palace that was expelled by the countries of the Central Plains 500 years ago. The shock and shock were even higher than the killing intent and fear.

"How... possible?"

"This is a magical weapon specially created by Vulcan 500 years ago to restrain the world."

The woods were rattling, and the old man's voice exploded. It was a sound like a great bell, shaking the whole world. His eyebrows and eyes had a majestic look like a lion.

"Look at the world today from the perspective of 500 years ago?!"

"A mere celestial being, as expected, is just someone who sits in a well and watches the sky!"

He laughed, full of arrogance.

"I am a Daoist family, and the torch is passed on from generation to generation. How can I not make any progress for 500 years?! Even if the Patriarch was in front of him 500 years ago, he was fighting for life and death, and the old Taoist could kill him alive."

"That's the way to live up to the patriarch for 500 years!"

The old man clamped the magic weapon with his shoulder muscles.

The old man took a step forward, and the sword edge stabbed deeper, and blood dripped out.

A chill suddenly broke out in Kong Ming's heart, and he swung his sword with all his might, the blade was about to cut across the old man's neck, cutting off that stubborn head, and the right hand of the Tai Shang had already firmly grasped Kong Ming's hand. With his left hand raised on his neck, he pierced Kong Ming's heart at a speed not inferior to that of a sword.

"Xianjun!"

The five heavenly officials who retreated earlier shouted angrily.

After hesitating for a moment, they rushed forward, and the weapons in their hands fell towards Taishang's shoulders, neck, and eyebrows. The old man faced these heavenly guests alone, and the ropes on his body were almost locked into his flesh and bones.

In the woodland farther away, a long sword was condensed, and its body was golden red like flowing lava.

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