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Chapter 217: Name in Scarlet(1/2)

When Shi Wengong read out those four words, it seemed that the light of the sky, the earth, the wind and the dust were all unified together, forming a mantra with magnificent power.

Everything around him was destroyed by this invisible force.

The most obvious change was in the surrounding ground. A large amount of soil was eroded into char-like flakes, which gradually collapsed into the air and then blew away far away.

Guan Luoyang immediately felt that his body surface had lost a lot of moisture, his skin was dry and there were light white marks, and his hair became extremely dry. Even the divine clothes could not completely block this power.

Every inch of the air in all directions is filled with this dry, irritable, and miserable atmosphere.

Shi Wengong turned around, put his right foot close to the ground, carved a deep ravine in the ashes of the land, and shoveled towards Guan Luoyang.

Guan Luoyang jumped into the air, and in an instant he kicked Shi Wengong's upper body more than twenty times.

Electric light flashed in all directions, and rich cyan gravity energy exploded through his legs, like small meteors, intensively bombarding Shi Wengong's upper body.

Shi Wengong raised his arms and closed them slightly. The swollen muscles on his forearms were so full that his sleeves and wrist guards were bursting. The heavy vitality of the magic method passed through every pore of his and hesitated outwards, making this

A pair of arms became the strongest shield, blocking most of Guan Luoyang's kicks.

As for the few side kicks to Shi Wengong's ribs, shoulder joints, etc., although the kicks broke the armor used to protect those parts, they obviously did not actually damage his bones.

Guan Luoyang even felt that Shi Wengong's ribs were no longer bent one by one to protect the chest, but because the ribs were too thick, there were no gaps between them, and they merged directly together, like a guard plate, dividing the cyan ribs.

Thunder is completely isolated.

Thunder and lightning exploded in the air, Guan Luoyang's body shape changed, his right foot changed from kicking to heavy slashing, and a large amount of cyan lightning condensed on the boots, streaking through the air in a dazzling and dazzling trajectory, hitting Shi Wengong's head.

Shi Wengong raised his arms and crossed them to block Guan Luoyang's heavy attack.

BANG!!!!

The entire valley seemed to shake slightly, and the dull loud noise echoed between the mountain walls for a long time.

All the soil under Shi Wengong's feet had been blown away, exposing the rocks. Seven or eight cracks were split on the surface of the rocks toward the southeast and northwest. Green energy spread out from the top of his head and surged around.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Shi Wengong's face is shaking at a very small level.

The strong concussive force was transmitted along with Guan Luoyang's kick, beating Shi Wengong's entire body like a bronze drum, leaving a strong golden aftertaste between his limbs and bones.

Such a shock should have paralyzed his whole body, including his scalp, but as Shi Wengong let out a sound from his throat, the cyan energy surging around him was actually dyed black.

The black smoke carries a strong smell of burnt smell, like burnt steel. All the black smoke around him rises and falls in the same rhythm, echoing Shi Wengong's breathing.

Shi Wengong reached out with his hands and grabbed Guan Luoyang's ankles.

Guan Luoyang's feet swayed surprisingly quickly. The tip of his combat boots tapped Shi Wengong's palm. Before the five fingers could close together, he was shot away.

Although Feiying Armor was returned to Anfeiyu, Guan Luoyang had already used the fighting skills of Feiying Armor in his own fighting style.

The body movements come and go like lightning, the antelope hangs its horns, and moves like a horse flying in the sky, leaving no trace.

But this time, following Shi Wengong's grab, dozens or hundreds of palms condensed into the surrounding black smoke, dragging a long tail of smoke, chasing Guan Luoyang from all directions.

These black smoke palms moved in clusters, and in the process of scrambling to grab Guan Luoyang, the outline of the palms became stronger and more ferocious, and the speed of flying in the air became faster and faster.

As Guan Luoyang retreated in the air, he launched several more kicks, each of which knocked out at least a dozen black smoke palms that were getting closer. However, he quickly discovered something was wrong.

Since condensing his spiritual light to four stars, every time Guan Luoyang takes action, a mixture of spiritual current and internal energy will erupt.

Those cyan vitality contain a little bit of his mental power, and even if they leave the body, they can remain immortal for a quarter of an hour or two.

It had only taken a few breaths since he started fighting with Shi Wengong, but there was no trace of his green energy in the entire valley.

Instead, thin black smoke was rising everywhere, and fine ash was constantly flying up from the rock cracks. The burnt smell was getting stronger and stronger, and it continued to fuel Shi Wengong's offensive.

Especially on the hillside over there, the corpses of those soldiers and generals were now like a fire burning wet wood, with thick smoke billowing towards Shi Wengong.

On the outskirts of Cangshan Mountain, the Mercury Dharma Realm has been smoked by the turbid air and has three or four more cracks, but you can still barely see the scene in the mirror.

"The Demonic Path majors in turbid energy and is best at polluting other people's vitality. What's even more troublesome is that if people in the Demonic Path gather together, the more people die, the more serious the pollution caused by the turbid energy will be."

Lin Lingsu said in a low voice, "I once read in ancient books that during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, because the magic was so prosperous, after a battle, even if there were only 50,000 or 60,000 magic soldiers on both sides of the battlefield fighting, the turbid atmosphere would be caused.

It can cover the sky, causing the clouds within ten miles to be dim and dull, and the streams to have a fishy smell. The place that was once turned into a battlefield between the two countries will not be able to grow food in three years."

"Immortal monks in the Spring and Autumn Period were often warned by their masters not to approach such a large battlefield easily, because in such a venue, if the magic power is not deep enough, the foundation will be polluted and fall into the devil's way if you are not careful.

There’s no turning back.”

Gongsun Sheng said: "This was originally a mine, and the soldiers who died were all Shi Wengong's soldiers. After he lifted the restrictions on himself, the turbid energy of the surrounding demons could be said to be endless, until he died of madness,

His skill can continue to rise. Senior, is there any way to inform Brother Guan and ask him to leave the mine?"

Lin Lingsu pondered for a moment and felt that if this battle continued like this, it would probably become very difficult.

In fact, he had made some mistakes before.

Although I heard Gongsun Sheng and others talk about Emperor Tianming's promotion of magic methods in the army, because brothers Gao Lian and Gao Feng only brought flying magic soldiers to chase them, it was still difficult to tell that the current situation of the Song Dynasty

All of the elite soldiers have really mastered the magic method.

Like Shi Wengong's words, he already had a vague sense of the military atmosphere of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, which was far more difficult than the soldiers and horses of the Song Dynasty in Lin Lingsu's impression.

Lin Lingsu said: "Put the Dharma mirror in front of me, and I will send a message to remind him."

Gongsun Sheng brought the Dharma Mirror, and Lin Lingsu was about to speak when suddenly the number of cracks on the Dharma Mirror increased several times, and with a bang, it shattered into countless droplets of mercury.

The last scene reflected in the Dharma Mirror was thousands of black smoke palms gathering in the air, and Shi Wengong's figure shot out of them at a higher speed.

He is covered in ashes and his eyes are as red as iron!

In the valley.

The heavy and turbid air gathered around Shi Wengong was so thick that it seemed to form a layer of horny armor on his skin.

The wind was directly knocked away by his body, causing a loud roar.

Under the Nine Earths, the vitality in Cangshan's mineral veins, like boiling sea water, instinctively pushed out the highest wave in response to his attack.

"All dharma emerges from the earth..."

Shi Wengong could already feel that his spirit was becoming a little weird, more and more uncontrollable absurd thoughts were pouring out of his mind, and his clear thinking seemed to be slipping into the abyss.

If he continues like this, he will indeed become stronger as he fights, but he will soon enter true madness, so he urgently calls out the mantra, hoping that he can kill his opponent with this blow, or at least close the door.

Luoyang was scared away.

He shouted loudly and moved his palms with all his strength.

"Destroyed into ashes!!"

Guan Luoyang raised his hand to block, but was pushed by the opponent's palm and fell to the ground.

The moment his feet touched the ground, the surface of the rock undulated like waves, large pieces of stone cracked and shifted, and his knees bent slightly.

But……

It's just a slight bend.

His palms pressed against Shi Wengong's palms without any trembling.

The mighty heavy and turbid air struck from Shi Wengong's body and towards him.

The corpses of Duan Jingzhu and others were attacking him from every corner of the valley.

Guan Luoyang is as stable as Mount Tai, motionless.

How can it be?!!

Shi Wengong gritted his teeth and mobilized his strength, but the smell of burnt steel became weaker and weaker.

In the fast flowing black smoke, many black water droplets condensed inexplicably, crystal clear, cold and flawless.

As the black smoke continues to impact, large and small water droplets turn into water polo, floating around Guan Luoyang. Every time the water polo turns, the smoke becomes thinner, the volume of the water polo becomes larger, and there are more small ones in the air.

Water droplets emerge.

Shi Wengong couldn't help but roared: "What is this?"

Guan Luoyang raised his head, and in his eyes, a simple long sword full of Taoism appeared.

Wuwei magical power, turning Qi into ink!

This is the exclusive magical power of Wuwei Shenjian, which can transform vitality into ink-colored water, which is pure and dust-free, invisible and odorless.

But to be honest, this magical power is actually quite useless, because this magical power can only be effective when the quality of the vitality is a whole level lower than the sword holder's own skill.

In the Tang Dynasty, no master could be affected by this magical power.

The power currently used by Shi Wengong is wild and fierce, majestic and vast, and ferocious and extraordinary in every aspect, but in terms of lethality, it has actually reached a high level of four stars, even slightly worse than Guan Luoyang.

However, this heavy and turbid air that overflows the valley has nothing to do with purity. It is extremely mixed and of worrying quality, and it happens to be within the scope of the Wuwei magical power.

"Is this what the characteristics of the magic method are like? It is indeed wonderful, but if the generals are just like you, the weaknesses are also very obvious."

Guan Luoyang said slowly, "I have understood that it is appropriate to use a sword to kill you."

He turned his palm and pulled Shi Wengong down to the ground in mid-air.

Shi Wengong tried his best to break free, used his fists and feet together, raised his knees and stamped his feet. Every part of his body that could cause damage was blasted towards Guan Luoyang like the wind.

Guan Luoyang slapped his palms continuously, cutting off the trajectory of his fist. He changed his steps, stepped on his soles, blocked his knees, and bumped into his chest with a sway of his shoulders.

Shi Wengong was shaken all over and fell back.
To be continued...
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