In an instant, Chu Yanjin's body was covered in blood. The bamboo hat on his head was shattered, and the human skin mask was suddenly damaged, revealing a handsome face under the mask. The tiger eyes instantly looked into Long Qingzhu's beautiful eyes.
The four eyes met like lightning.
"It's you!!"
Both of them were shocked.
The next moment, the breath has arrived.
Chu Yanjin's condensed spiritual energy instantly condensed into a golden bell aura.
A golden shield composed of spiritual energy suddenly erupted, but this time it did not collapse quickly.
Instead, between the electric light and flint, followed by the broken red light body protection, another layer of protection was formed to forcibly resist the many sword energies that penetrated the bones.
"clang--!"
A circle of dazzling golden yellow light surrounded Chu Yanjin's body, like a whirlwind, suddenly expanding and erupting with great momentum.
Immediately all the fierce sword energy that invaded the body was forced out.
The thick and powerful air shield is like an ancient bell, buzzing and trembling with great power.
The long sword in Long Qingzhu's hand was bent and bounced back.
"Wow--"
A wave of blood gushes out from Long Qingzhutan's mouth, the tiger's mouth of his palm breaks apart, the silver-sheathed sword flies out of his hand, and his delicate body flies out like a kite with its string cut off.
"You bastard! How dare you hurt my body!"
An angry and mean female voice suddenly came from the silver-sheathed sword.
There was a choking sound of the sword, and the light of Yaojiao's sword flew by itself.
It suddenly turned into an unparalleled sword light, piercing the sky, and struck the golden bell aura outside Chu Yanjin's body with a "clang" sound.
Immediately, the entire Golden Bell Qi shield flashed and shook wildly, and even dented violently inward with the sharp silver sword tip.
The tip of the sword energy collided with the aura of the air mask and caused layers of shock waves.
"Flying sword? No...this is the soul controlling the sword, at least a master of the Tianji realm!?"
Chu Yanjin's heart was shaking wildly, and he could feel the strong threat and impact through the thick golden bell aura.
A heaven-level master who practices Qi to transform into gods.
The realm of Tianquan is to cultivate the two gods of yin, deficiency and yang.
Spirit can interfere with people's minds, but it cannot affect the material in the real world.
But after reaching the Tianji realm, the two gods of yin and yang condense into the primordial spirit, and the primordial spirit can control objects and affect the matter in the real world.
It's just that the power of the Yuan Shen is so precious, and the Yuan Shen's ability to control objects consumes the Yuan Shen and is not very powerful. Once separated from the body, it is like a tree without roots. No matter how strong it is, it has its limit.
Once the soul is exhausted and there is no physical body to support it, both body and soul will be destroyed.
Therefore, few masters in the Tianji Realm imitate the ancient swordsman's frivolous flying sword technique.
The main reason is that the Yuan Shen Liver does not move.
"Master, he is the grandson of Emperor Chu Yanjing... You must not be rash."
At this moment of overwhelming tension, Long Qingzhu coughed up blood and quickly approached again, his cold face full of worry.
A harsh and cold female voice suddenly came out from the silver sword that was confronting Chu Yanjin, "So what if it's him? In the current situation, since I've discovered my master, I'll take him down first."
As soon as he finished speaking, the silver sword suddenly retracted and extended, and the sword energy flashed, like a strong wind rising suddenly, turning into thousands of cold stars and attacking.
There was only a "clang" and thousands of violent sounds that were almost loud, and the fierce energy was scattered like the tide hitting the rocks.
Chu Yanjin groaned and took a step back. The golden bell air shield outside his body was already cracked and was about to collapse.
He immediately shouted, stabilized his body, and poured out all the remaining spiritual energy in his body.
The buzzing sound trembles.
The Golden Bell Qi Shield, which was originally cracked with countless cracks, flashed with golden light, and was once again firmly repaired by the infusion of majestic spiritual energy.
"What? What kind of body-protecting magic is this?"
The mean woman in Silver Sword couldn't help but be surprised.
Notice.
Even if she uses this Yuan Shen distraction to attack with the Yuan Shen Sword, her strength is incomparable, and the power of a single blow is comparable to that of Yu Heng realm.
He was actually blocked by this kid's weird body-protecting magic twice or even three times in a row.
Is this something that a Yaoguang realm can do?
Could it be that this kid used some secret treasure given by the royal family?
At this moment, even she couldn't help but feel that she was riding a tiger.
The reason why he insisted on capturing the emperor's grandson was to control him immediately so as not to affect her next plan and learn her secret.
At the same time, controlling this person can also teach the royal guardians who may arrive at any time not to act rashly.
Of course, in her heart she was even very interested in the things inside the Kunji Enlightenment Stone that her son had obtained, which were the reasons that prompted her to decisively take action.
Afterwards, all he needs to do is use the magical power of the Yuan Shen to confuse the gods, so that the child cannot recall what happened today and eliminate the hidden danger, but now...
"Master..."
Long Qingzhu's figure flashed closer at this moment.
The sword light flashed, and the silver long sword suddenly shot backwards at Long Qingzhu. A female voice came out, "Hurry up and join forces with my master to break his magical body protection skills."
Long Qingzhu looked anxious when he heard this. He subconsciously took a step back and resisted, "Master, he is a descendant of the royal family. Didn't you say before..."
"How dare you resist becoming a teacher!"
Inside the silver long sword, the woman's voice suddenly became sharp and sharp. The sword seemed to be held by an invisible big hand. The hilt of the sword was instantly thrown into Long Qingzhu's hand. A majestic spiritual power was about to connect with the true energy in Long Qingzhu's body.
"Master! No!"
Long Qingzhu's pretty face was in pain, struggling to resist.
"Presumptuous!! You are rebelling!"
Suddenly, the sword light rose up from the ground and turned into a silver bolt, passing past Long Qingzhu's white arm and passing through his body.
A pool of blood suddenly flew with the sword light.
A few drops fell on Long Qingzhu's cheeks as white as jade.
Immediately, severe pain came from the chest and abdomen, accompanied by hot liquid moving like a small snake in the clothes.
She suddenly widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief as she watched the familiar silver sword light streak across the night sky and fly towards the golden air mask opposite.
The roaring sound that shook the eardrums came again, accompanied by Qi Jin.
You can still vaguely hear the taunting voice of the prince and grandson who rarely hesitates in times of danger.
"You crazy woman who lives her life hiding in a sword. Your good disciple is so obedient, but you can still do such a cruel thing. You really don't recognize your relatives."
"Noisy..."
The sound of swords sounded again along with the fierce collision.
Long Qingzhu's vision was blurry, and he had no time to think about how this son and grandson could withstand so many attacks from his master in a row. The pain and sorrow in his heart were simply desolate.
The reason why she was anxious was because of her master.
I am worried that my master will kill someone by mistake, which will lead to bad consequences, offend the royal family, and inevitably lead to death.
No matter how vicious her master has been over the years, and even if he has been using her, she has always been willing to do so.
Just because when she was young, it was her master who picked her up and brought her back to the mountain gate in that windy and snowy day.
She will never forget how well her master treated her and his gentle care for her in the past.
She has always been like a mother, giving her the warmth of home.
But since the battle between good and evil seven years ago, Master's physical body was damaged, his soul was severely damaged, and he was almost completely destroyed physically and mentally.
After returning to the sect, he could only rely on the Yuanshen Sword to survive, but his temperament has gradually changed due to the incompleteness of the Yuanshen. He is moody, ruthless, and uses all possible means. All obsessions are to recover.
revenge!
"Chu Hong——"
At this moment, another loud noise erupted, and the solid golden bell gas mask suddenly exploded.
A burly figure shouted and charged out, his sword aura sharp as frost, and he slashed hard on the silver sword.
A sonorous sound——
The long knife broke.
The burly figure fell to the ground with a groan.
The silver sword wailed, and the woman groaned. The sword suddenly twisted a few times, and the mental waves that filled it were much weaker, and it managed to shoot a lightning bolt at Chu Yanjin.
Long Qingzhu Mohu's eyes suddenly became fixed, his silver teeth clenched, he suddenly raised his breath and threw himself on Chu Yanjin, vowing to stop the master's out-of-control behavior...