Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 18, Primordial Spirit as Sword Flesh as Sheath

Zu Qianqiu was once a disciple of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect. After the Sun and Moon Demon Sect was defeated by Yue Buqun and defeated the Black Wood Cliff of the main altar, he followed Dongfang Bubai to the south of the Yangtze River. Later, because of his talent and familiarity with water, he joined the Cao Gang.

Operates Yangtze River water transportation for the Demonic Cult.

Such talents should naturally be of great use, so the Sun Moon Demon Sect sent them to the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal with the intention of developing the Cao Gang to the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal.

Unfortunately, it was blocked by Wudang and the gangs on both sides of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal and was unable to penetrate deep into it, but it also built a branch.

Later, the vitality of heaven and earth changed, and a wisp of strange energy fell into Zu Qianqiu's body, forming a magic vessel in his body, causing him to develop supernatural powers.

It moves clouds and spreads rain, swallows clouds and spits out mist, like a dragon king in the water.

Then, relying on this superpower, he began to practice Talisman Techniques, and actually managed to cultivate hundreds of Yuan Talisman Talismans within a year. He was truly a Talisman Technique talent.

You must know that to this day, there are only three talents of the Hundred Daoyuan Fu in Fufa, and one of them is Zu Qianqiu.

Information about Zu Qianqiu flashed through Yue Buqun's mind.

So he didn't go to save this person.

After all, Lang Fanyun is present here and there, and the people in the demon sect have their own elders from the demon sect to save them.

It was too late to say it, but it was soon, Lang Fanyun took action.

One sword cuts through the floating clouds, like the wind cutting through the green flames.

The green and purple flames on Zu Qianqiu's body were instantly extinguished, leaving nothing behind from the inside out.

Although the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons is made with the methods of all demons, the demons in this world have not yet become a phenomenon. How can they stop the waves and clouds?

"Lang Fanyun has also proved his soul." Yue Buqun already felt it in his heart.

However, Lang Fanyun's Yuan Shen realm is obviously different from the realm he opened up. His sharp edge is exposed, but the edge is hidden in the body. The Yuan Shen is the sword and the body is the sheath.

This is also a good way.

In this way, the soul can be refined into a magic sword, and there is no need to refine other physical magic weapons.

Moreover, the Yuan Shen Magic Sword gathers and disperses indefinitely, and acquires all kinds of mysteries. As the Yuan Shen cultivation progresses, the Magic Sword will naturally improve accordingly.

However, the more he practices like this, he is afraid that it will be detrimental to himself, and his temperament will gradually become indifferent, and gradually turn into a magic sword. From then on, he only has the form and nature of the magic sword, and it is no longer himself.

This way...

Yue Buqun is really hard to get.

But it’s not bad if this method is used to harm others...

A thought flashed through Yue Buqun's mind.

If you let others practice this method, practice it to an extremely high level, and then refine themselves into a magical weapon...

Such evil ways are unbelievable.

The more Yue Buqun thought about it, the more frightened he became.

If such a method really existed, we would really want to demote it into a demonic and evil way.

This is also the path that Yue Buqun has always avoided. If you train yourself to lose all your seven emotions and six desires, then it is not cultivation, but refining weapons.

Lang Fanyun has now mastered the Yuanshen Magic Sword, but Yue Buqun is not sure whether his temperament has been affected by this technique.

At least he is currently willing to save Zu Qianqiu with one sword instead of slashing at the Ten Thousand Demons Hall with his sword. Obviously his true nature is still there.

"This man is extremely passionate about the Tao and his love for the sword, which is quite remarkable." Yue Buqun sighed.

But that's all.

This is not appreciation, but emotion.

Emperor Shitian, who was standing next to him at this moment, also sighed in the same way.

"Lang Fanyun is a man of extraordinary talents, no less talented than Yue Buqun. Unfortunately, he has a paranoid temperament and wants to find another way. He does not want to achieve enlightenment through Yue Buqun's method."

Emperor Shitian shook his head repeatedly.

At this moment, he didn't know that Yue Buqun was beside him.

Yue Buqun did not hide his figure. He only landed here with a wisp of vitality mixed with the power of magnetism. Not to mention that Emperor Shitian couldn't find him, even Bodhidharma wouldn't be able to sense him.

"How can we not learn from other people's methods? Our practice is based on learning from nature and observing the Tao. It's just that some people discover it first and then summarize it. In this way, there is a method of practice. We can only use this method to practice.

If you are practicing the Great Dao instead of practicing this person's method, Lang Fanyun will be obsessed with it after all." Emperor Shitian's long speech seemed to make sense.

But everyone present is a discerning person, not a child, so how could they not hear his sophistry?

When Emperor Shakti was speaking.

Lang Fanyun has already raised another sword.

Don't talk too much nonsense to those monsters.

One sword strike struck the high-hanging Ten Thousand Demons Hall.

"Let your mother-in-law be so arrogant!

"A loud shout came from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

A sledgehammer jumped out from the gate of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

This Yuan Shen magic sword is rising up into the waves.

It's useless to talk too much nonsense, just start a war.

"Eat me and hit the Purple Gold Hammer!" Two big golden-haired hands poked out from the Ten Thousand Demons Hall.

It turns out that there are still evildoers sitting in this Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

This evildoer is really cunning. He actually used such a treacherous trick to lure a human master into it and then attack him secretly.

But he never thought that Lang Fanyun's sword would make the monsters in the Ten Thousand Demons Hall feel threatened, and they didn't dare to stay there. How could they let Lang Fanyun kill him with one sword.

So he jumped out and wanted to fight Lang Fanyun directly.

"Song Zu's treasure was actually stolen by monsters like you and made into weapons." Lang Fanyun's words were full of annoyance.

It’s not that I miss Song Zu, it’s just that it’s a human thing, but it’s being used by these monsters. How can any human be indifferent to this?

"You and other humans don't often talk about wasting natural resources. It's such a waste to put such a good thing together with the dead. I'm kind-hearted and can't see this kind of thing, so I took this thing, refined it again, and made it.

Adding brilliance is not a waste of time for it to come to this world." The monster with hands covered with golden hair has jumped out of the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

He is about eight feet tall, shaped like a hozen, wearing ivy armor and holding an eight-edged purple gold hammer in his hand.

"Wow, Lang Fanyun, fight me for three hundred rounds." The monkey demon screamed like an old general on the stage, ready to fight to the death with Lang Fanyun.

Lang Fanyun is neither a talker nor a preacher. He stood alone on the boat under the sword of Yuanshen, but the sword of Yuanshen had turned into a sword light, slashing out three thousand sword energy, rolling towards the monkey demon like a wave of waves.

.

The monkey demon groaned and struck out the two eight-edged purple gold hammers in his hands.

Peng!

When the two collided, the spectators felt as if their eyes had been cut out with a knife, causing great pain.

Because it was a violent and bright light that exploded from the collision between the two.

Hoho…!

People can only hear the monkey demon roaring and roaring.

Winter winter winter!

Winter winter winter!

!

The sound like a sledgehammer pounding the earth continued in the air.

But the noise that hurts the ears is like a sharp sword scraping against glass, and it is also continuous.

It was the sword energy from the Yuan Shen Magic Sword brushing against the monkey demon.

However, the monkey demon's acupoints all over his body actually spit out clouds of purple energy. The purple energy was dense and dense, carrying the sword energy down so that it could not penetrate the monkey demon's body.

But the Yuanshen Magic Sword became even more powerful, flew by in an instant, disappeared without a trace, and became an invisible sword.

歘!

Although the Yuanshen Magic Sword was silent, it killed a large ball of purple energy when it killed the monkey demon, exposing it.

Then.

winter!

The monkey demon then struck down with a hammer.

This monkey demon's fighting talent is truly remarkable. As soon as Lang Fanyun's Yuan Shen Magic Sword became invisible, he immediately had a way to fight with it.

But it still came to nothing, and failed to hit the waves and turn the clouds over.

Then I saw the purple energy around the monkey demon being "peeled off" bit by bit.

Naturally, the monkey demon hit the purple gold hammer repeatedly, trying to smash the air around him. The people looking at the battlefield were dazzled and their necks were numb.

But they didn't dare to miss this scene.

And with one stroke of the sword, most of the purple energy around the monkey demon's body was cut off, leaving only a thin layer around its body.

If another sword passes by, the monkey demon will probably be beheaded.

But at this moment, a big wave crashed into the small boat where Lang Fanyun's body was.

Black blood is surging in this big wave.

There must be some magic in this, and this wave must be abnormal.

"Don't hurt my religious elder!

"The masters of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect who were already surrounding him shouted loudly and rushed towards him from all around.

Either cast talismans, or cast supernatural powers, or shoot out arrows like rain and cannonballs like hail.

But the black-blooded wave suppressed all these attacks with just somersaults.

Just when the master of the Sun and Moon Demon Cult was about to burst into tears and couldn't stop feeling angry, the sea surface next to the boat where Lang Fanyun was was suddenly rippled, and in an instant the ripples passed by the big black blood wave.

Wow.

The big wave of black blood was knocked down in an instant.

"I knew you and other monsters had no martial virtues." A figure in bright red clothes suddenly appeared next to Lang Fanyun.

"The East is Undefeated!" Someone said this person's identity.

But people were even more surprised that Dongfang Bubai defeated the monster's offensive so easily.

At this moment, a cry of pain came from the sky.

ah!

A big head like a water tank and hot blood were thrown up more than three feet in the air.

But at the same time, the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons, which had been silent all this time, suddenly spit out a colorful light, which was about to sweep away the monkey head and its headless body.

Lang Fanyun also immediately slashed at the Yuanshen Magic Sword, and he wanted to kill this Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

But suddenly there was a black demonic wind coming, directly hitting his soul magic sword, and another black light fell on Lang Fanyun's body.

The waves turned over the clouds and he fell into the boat.

"Lang Fanyun, what's wrong with you?" Dongfang Bubai quickly went to help him.

vomit……

Lang Fanyun vomited out a large mouthful of black blood, and the blood was filled with white maggots as big as little fingers, wriggling their fat bodies on the board of the ship.

Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai couldn't care less, and directly poured his magic power into Lang Fanyun's body, trying to dispel the strange aura for him.

"Master, please stop." Lang Fanyun said. At this time, the Yuanshen magic sword had suddenly returned to its shell, stopping Dongfang Bubai.

"How do you feel?" Dongfang Bubai asked with concern.

Lang Fanyun shook his head: "It's nothing serious... ugh..."

Before he finished speaking, he vomited another large mouthful of blood, and this time there were actually some blood clots in the blood.

"Does this mean it's no big deal?" Dongfang Bubai's face was filled with anger.

But it's not against Lang Fanyun, but against those monsters.

And why does Lang Fanyun have such symptoms?

Yue Buqun's eyes had already seen an altar built on a large ship at sea.

There is a group of monsters surrounding this altar, singing, dancing, or "committing suicide".

After doing so many things, he wanted to curse Lang Fanyun to death, and he was almost successful.

If they hadn't guessed that there was something wrong with Lang Fanyun's realm, they would have killed Lang Fanyun in one round, leaving no chance for Lang Fanyun to breathe and ask for help.

How could this monster have so many tricks?

That was naturally brought by the monsters from other worlds.

In recent years, visitors from outside the world have also been spreading their own cultivation methods, but some of them are not suitable for the world of mountains and seas, and will be rejected by the world of mountains and seas, or even unable to use them.

But there are still many who have descendants.

It is much simpler for monsters to teach the Dharma. Monsters are naturally at odds with humans. Many monsters only use the demonic methods given by their own heaven and earth, rather than the methods practiced by humans. They are naturally willing to accept the methods taught by the same monsters.

This method of cursing the altar is really harmful to the world, and the bodies of those monsters who worship this altar are rapidly aging visibly to the naked eye.

This can be regarded as a killing method that exchanges lives for lives.

"The earth is evil and curses the altar!" Emperor Shitian is worthy of being a well-informed person.

He immediately told the origin of this method. Even though he did not see the location of the altar like Yue Buqun, he could directly see the appearance from the outside.

"Such evil methods may be defeated if Yue Buqun comes." Emperor Shitian said again.

"Then why not just curse Yue Buqun to death?" King Abeluo asked.

"The conditions for performing this method are strict. It cannot be performed simply by setting up an altar and finding sacrifices." Di Shitian explained.

"The evildoers used the monkey demon as a guide to cause and effect, affecting Lang Fanyun's energy, and then used this curse to kill Lang Fanyun. Unfortunately, Lang Fanyun has already refined his soul and his cultivation level has skyrocketed. Even if they set

The altar can't do anything to him."

"It's just that this evil method may not be used to deal with Lang Fanyun at first, but... Yue Buqun just used it to deal with Lang Fanyun because his performance was too outstanding." Di Shi

Tian explained.

He said his guess.

"Emperor Shakten, I'm afraid this monster is... difficult to use." Emperor Shocheng narrowed his eyes.

He seemed to be withdrawing.

Emperor Shitian and him were also "old friends". How could he not know the implication of his words, and they were just trying to get more information.

"There are also heroes among monsters. Don't think of them all as fools, especially the monsters who come to this world from all the worlds. They are the essence of one world. They are the best in all walks of life. Isn't that the case with you and me?

?" Emperor Shitian said.

Although these words were meant to be complimentary, Emperor Shocheng didn't take them seriously at all.

He only said calmly: "If the monster can't take advantage of it, I'm afraid we will be backlashed."

The expression under the ice crystal mask of Di Shitian seemed to reveal a smile: "Who said that there are no evildoers among our allies?"

Emperor Shocheng's expression did not change.

King Abelo also wore a mask, so his expression could not be seen.

"Is it in here?" Emperor Shokinari asked.

"Not here." Emperor Shitian waved his hand.

"That means he has something to do with the monsters here." Emperor Shokinari said again.

If so, he would have to re-judge his cooperation with Emperor Shakti.

"Nothing." Emperor Shitian waved his hand again.

"What kind of monster is he?" Emperor Shocheng asked.

Emperor Shitian smiled and said: "Haha, this matter is confidential and cannot be revealed to others at will."

Emperor Shocheng became even more curious: "Then what kind of monster is here?"

Emperor Shitian: "The Emperor might as well take a guess."

"I'm just curious and don't want to speculate."

"hehe."

"I'm also quite curious. I wonder if Mr. Xu Fu can sue me?"

Suddenly a human voice sounded immediately.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next