Chapter two hundred and seventy-six bloody ghost swordsman
An Jing glanced at Ouyang Ping's back, then opened the letter in his hand.
The white paper unfolded, and the characters on it began to appear one by one.
"When you got this letter, you probably already guessed a little bit. Zongzheng Huachun took action and completely cut off my longevity lock. His strength is extremely high. Judging from the strength shown, even more powerful
In terms of preaching, Holy Master Jin is indeed a martial arts wizard. They are both in the realm of heaven and human induction, and there is a difference in the power of heaven and earth. When you first enter the realm of heaven and human induction, you will naturally use less power of heaven and earth. As you gain understanding of heaven and earth, you will learn more about Tao.
With the help of my understanding, the power of heaven and earth has also begun to increase. Zongzheng Huachun has reached the pinnacle state here. I think he should be the master in the world who is closest to the state of unity between heaven and man. As for the specific state, I can't
peep."
"He specially came from the royal court this time to attack me. Firstly, it was for the army to go south. Secondly, he was afraid that I would hang up the longevity lock and enter the last realm. After all, the Demon Sect has had masters in the Grandmaster realm before.
, and now that the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire" has reappeared, he is extremely fearful. However, Zongzheng Huachun was also worried that I would fight him desperately, so he left after smashing my longevity lock in the desert.
, he is also injured, but it is not serious. In addition, there are holy healing medicines such as snow lotus in the Snow Mountain, so it is unlikely that he will be able to recover soon."
"The martial arts practiced by Zongzheng Huachun is the body-refining technique learned from Daxue Mountain. The body-refining technique of Daxue Mountain is not weaker than Buddhism at all. It is one of the two strongest sects in body-refining in the world today. In this fight, I also
I saw the true strength of Zongzheng Huachun. In addition to the body training method, he also practiced a martial arts, which may not be weaker than the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire", and this feeling is very familiar, and seems to be related to
Qi Xuandao's aura has the same effect, and Hou Jin has developed so rapidly. This Hou Jin Holy Master is undoubtedly the biggest promoter, but there must be many unknown secrets and trump cards in him. If they face each other in the future
He, remember to be careful."
"As the situation changes today, the situation affects the whole body. The Five Qi Master tries his best to cover his body carefully, trying to break through the shackles, but there are always restrictions like a prison, so that
Unable to break through this shackles, I studied the classics and found that since the Qin Dynasty, the world has begun to enter a stage of decline. At the peak of the Qin Dynasty, there were three great masters who ruled the world at the same time, and there were countless masters, and the Great Zhou Dynasty
It takes a hundred years for a dynasty to have a great master, and in the Yan State, except for the founder of the country, there has been no great master for hundreds of years. Even in my estimation, there will be very few masters after hundreds of years."
"As for the mystery of this, I don't know and can't understand it. Therefore, many of the Five Qi masters in the world are dormant, but they rarely come out. Once they are born, it will be a time of great chaos in the world, and during this period
It’s enough for you and Qingmei to grow up, but you can’t take it lightly.”
"Besides, as if it were outside the sky, Hou Jin, the Zhao State's encirclement of the Yan State has become a foregone conclusion. The barbarians from all directions have evil intentions. I estimate that the Southern Barbarians will also participate in it. The heroes will chase the Yan State and the war to carve up the ancestral land will begin soon.
Most of the barbarians are wild and untamable, vicious and cruel by nature, and they will not tolerate the so-called sects sharing their power. Therefore, relying on the Yan State and uniting with the Yan State to resist the barbarians from all directions is the way to survive in Tianwaitian, and
There are also many contradictions and crises in the Yan Kingdom. As for the specific decision-making, it is left to you."
"My lifelong cultivation experience is recorded on another piece of white paper in the letter. It contains my understanding of the world and my own Tao. It may be able to give you some help."
"Today's world is no longer suitable for me, because I am too nostalgic, and I have long lost sight of life and death. When a person dies, it just disappears into the water."
"Jun Qinglin, a masterpiece."
An Jing watched the whole thing in one breath and let out a long breath.
He could almost imagine Jun Qinglin's expression as he wrote the last word. He must have been very relaxed, indifferent and calm.
When a person dies, he just disappears into the water.
An Jing whispered to himself, "Zongzheng Huachun's strength is indeed superior to that of the Great Elder."
Jun Qinglin is already a master of five qi, and he can also separate the heaven and the earth. How terrifying is Zongzheng Huachun above him?
Moreover, Zongzheng Huachun also has his own cards and secrets, and it is definitely not so easy to deal with.
There is also Qi Xuandao, who also has irreconcilable conflicts with him. The mysterious and powerful Black Ice Platform single-handedly created the split of Xuanmen, and there are deep secrets hidden behind them.
In addition to external forces, there are also many internal crises within Yan State.
The prince is full of murderous intentions towards him, and Mr. Su can make him feel the murderous intentions.
Although the second prince tried his best to win over the demon sect, his ambition was so great that An Jing felt uneasy. Zhao Mengtai even colluded with Hou Jin for the throne.
Since ancient times, there has been only one outcome for failure in seizing power: death.
Apparently Zhao Mengtai felt that he had reached a point of no return and could only fight to the death.
And the Emperor of the Yan Dynasty, what is his purpose and plan?
All in all, every step must be taken carefully. If you take a wrong step, you will be in a situation that will never be recovered.
"First go to the Beili volcano and get the Honghu soul."
An Jing put the letter away, put it in his arms, and then walked out of the city.
With the soul of Honghu in hand, even if he faces the master of five qi, he may not be able to fight.
Five days later, Lingnan Road, Baiyun Temple.
After the battle between the Buddha and the Demon of the Tianwu Sect, although the Buddhist Vajra was defeated by the Ghost Swordsman and was severely injured by the Sword Demon, and is still recovering from his injuries in the Pure Land, Buddhism actually received the state religion order.
For a time, all Buddhist temples in the Yan Kingdom received support from the local government, whether it was temple repairs or tips on bulletin boards.
A large number of ordinary people go to temples to offer incense and pray for blessings. Some young people choose to join the martial arts academies of various temples to learn Buddhist martial arts. If they want to learn the advanced martial arts of Buddhism, they must delve into Buddhism. Under the influence of subtle influence, many people
They were all ordained and became Buddhist disciples.
Baiyun Temple is one of thousands of temples in the Yan Kingdom. As Buddhism became Buddhism, there were more and more pilgrims here, and it became a famous local landscape.
Among them, there are also many knights and knights who come to visit and play.
At this time, two rising stars in the world were discussing world affairs.
"Brother Tian, I wonder how the war in Beiyuan is going?"
"I heard a message from senior brother inside the sect. It is said that Hou Jin masters sneak into Tianshui City every day to fight, but they are quickly suppressed. And Hou Jin's hundreds of thousands of troops are gathering. It seems that there must be another big war."
"Qiulun, the son of Marquis Pingyang, has also mobilized an army of 100,000 to reinforce him."
"What's a hundred thousand troops? Hou Jin's siege of Beiyuan mobilized more than half of the country's national strength. It is said that there are already four hundred thousand troops."
"In my opinion, this battle will last at least a year and a half."
"By the way, this Dulu Sword is ranked number one on the list of famous swords in the world. What's so magical about it?"
"It is said that the edge of this Dulu Sword is unparalleled, and the sword energy can emerge from the blade itself. Even an ordinary swordsman can become a top swordsman instantly if he gets this Dulu Sword."
"It's really scary! How terrible would it be if a top swordsman like the Sword Demon or Ghost Swordsman got this Dulu Sword?"
"I once read in an ancient book that during the Zhou Dynasty, a top swordsman in the Sixth Realm used the Dude Sword to tear the sky apart, and directly cut open a two-hundred-foot-high mountain with one sword, but he didn't
After a long time, the swordsman died and disappeared."
"Cracking the mountain with one sword!? Isn't this the method of an immortal?"
Many people around were attracted.
Someone recognized the young man and said in surprise: "This brother should be Tian Wang from Yijianmen, right?"
The Yijian Sect belongs to a sect in Lingnan. It is not as good as the seven major sects of the Yan Kingdom, but its strength is not far behind. It is also a first-class sect in the world of the Yan Kingdom.
A famous swordsman among them.
Tian Wang, the top disciple of the Yijian Sect, is the most outstanding young generation in Dayan Jianghu in recent years. His cultivation level is in the third level and he is quite famous in the Jianghu.
"Exactly."
The young man smiled calmly and clasped his fists.
The eyes of everyone around him lit up, and they came over to say hello.
Now Tian Wang is already in the third-level realm, and given his age, there is a high probability that he will reach the first-level realm in the future. It is a certainty that he will become the master of the Yijian Sect.
"Young Yi Jianmen, how dare you be so arrogant and talk about Dulu Sword?"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded.
Tian Wang frowned and followed the voice.
I saw a man in black robes in front of me. The man had a mask on his face and his voice was somewhat unclear, but he had a simple long sword on his waist.
Tian Wang's heart was also filled with unhappiness for the person who suddenly appeared and scolded him.
When he was walking in the world, both his peers and seniors were always polite to him, but how could the person in front of him be so mean to him when he got up?
Someone stood up and shouted: "Who are you? How dare you speak arrogantly against Tian Shaoxia?"
"puff!"
After the man finished speaking, the man in black robe pulled out the simple long sword in his hand, and an extremely coquettish blood flower emerged.
quick!
too fast!
The man in black robe drew the sword so fast that no one present could see clearly how he drew the sword.
"thump!"
There was fear in the man's eyes, and then he fell to the ground, blood flowing down his neck on the ground.
hiss--!
All the masters in the martial arts world around him took a breath of air, and couldn't help but feel a hint of panic in their hearts.
He is a rare ruthless person in the world who kills people whenever he disagrees.
Besides, this can’t be considered a disagreement, right?
The man in black robe glanced at Tian Wang, as if two sharp swords were stabbing him.
"you!"
Tian Wang stepped back slightly, and a line of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, "Who are you, and why do you want to kill innocent people indiscriminately?"
"Are you worthy of being called a swordsman?"
The man in black robe sneered and put his palms on his waist.
Go quickly!
Tian Wang felt frightened when he saw this and hurriedly ran towards the rear.
"Pfft!"
But the speed of his running was too slow, and the sword light came quickly, directly piercing Tian Wang's heart.
Then the blood-covered sword returned to the hands of the man in black robe again.
"me"
Tian Wang could only fall down weakly and stretched his palms forward, as if he wanted to escape from this place.
At this time, a monk came over, put his hands together on his chest, and said: "Amitabha, Baiyun Temple is a pure place for Buddhism. Why should the donor want to kill in vain?"
This person is the abbot of Baiyun Temple.
The man in black robe sneered: "How do you know that I am killing someone in vain?"
The abbot of Baiyun Temple said solemnly: "Because I felt the murderous intention in the donor's heart."
"Great monk, you are right."
The man in black robe laughed loudly and swept the ancient sword in his hand towards the abbot of Baiyun Temple.
The sword light was bone-chilling, as if one were falling into an ice cellar.
"Pfft!"
The abbot of Baiyun Temple was directly divided into a ball of blood mist by the sword light, which was sprinkled on the pure place of Buddhism.
Draw your sword!
Sheath your sword!
All the movements of the man in black robe were smooth and carefree, as if he had done a trivial thing.
"This is the evil-suppressing sword!?"
Someone saw the origin of the ancient sword, looked at the man in front of him, and lost his voice in shock.
Originally, not many people knew the style of this evil-suppressing sword, but as the name of the Ghost Swordsman spread throughout the world, more and more people knew about it.
Since the Suppressing Evil Sword was refined, it has only had one owner.
Everyone in the world knows who the owner of the Suppressing Evil Sword is. He is none other than the famous Ghost Swordsman.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree!
All the martial arts masters present retreated into the distance, not daring to provoke him any further, for fear that he would kill them all.
"The demon sect thief actually dares to kill the abbot of Baiyun Temple!"
"I'll fight with you!"
At this moment, the monks from Baiyun Temple rushed towards the black-robed man one by one with bloodshot eyes.
"Since you also want to die, then I will help you."
The man in black robe smiled and rushed towards the monk from Baiyun Temple.
"Pffffffffffffffff!"
Between the lightning and stone fire, someone must have been killed by the sword. Within a few dozen seconds, the entire Baiyun Temple became a place of death and silence. The blood dyed the place red, and the ground was full of corpses of the monks of Baiyun Temple, and those who were still here just now The common people and the martial arts masters had all fled long ago.
"This is the beginning."
The man in black robe looked at the backs of the crowd, then withdrew his gaze and walked calmly down the mountain.
Mantuo Villa.
Mantuo Villa is also a well-known force in the martial arts world. The owner of the village, Wan Yuanchun, is a second-grade cultivator. In the martial arts world, he is willing to do good, eager to do justice, and has a reputation as a chivalrous person.
When he was young, he and several sworn brothers were known as the Seven Heroes of Lingnan. Later, because of a grudge against the leader of the Demon Cult, the Seven Heroes of Lingnan teamed up to kill the leader of the Demon Cult. Then they were chased by the White Tiger of the Demon Cult. In the end, several sworn brothers fought for Save him and die.
At that time, Wan Yuanchun even fled to Zhao State for refuge. He did not return to Yan State until the Demon Cult was driven out of Dayan.
During the Battle of Bikong Island, he went to Bikong Island to avenge his former sworn brother, and died on Bikong Island, thus settling an old grudge.
Now Mantuo Villa is run by his eldest son Wan Xin.
At this time, in the lobby, Wan Xin was checking the income and expenditure of the villa last year.
"The owner of the village"
Suddenly, a figure with a bloody face ran in rolling and crawling.
"How is this going?"
When Wan Xin saw this, he suddenly stood up.
This person is the instructor of Mantuo Villa and a third-level master in the world, but he is in such a miserable state at this moment.
"Someone is coming in."
"who!?"
Wan Xin's face turned extremely ugly.
"Plop!"
A flying sword penetrated from outside the door and directly penetrated the teacher's body.
It wasn't until the teacher fell to the ground that a cold voice sounded.
"I."
As the voice fell, a figure slowly walked in. The man was dressed in black robes and held a simple long sword in his hand.
When Wan Xin saw the sword, he suddenly shrank, "Ghost Swordsman!?"
During the Tianwu Sect's battle between Buddha and Demon, he and his father personally attended the battle between masters and recognized the evil-suppressing sword at a glance.
The man in black robe said nothing, as if he acquiesced.
There was a trace of fear in Wan Xin's heart, but he still forced himself to be calm and said: "After the battle on Bikong Island, the grudge between our Mantuo Villa and the Demon Cult has been settled. What do you mean by entering my Mantuo Villa now?"
Who is the Ghost Swordsman?
That is a top master, even if there are ten of him, he is no match for the Ghost Swordsman.
“If you cut the weeds without removing the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.”
The man in black robe said calmly, then raised his arm.
"puff!"
Wan Xin could only see a ray of sword light sweeping towards him, and then the light turned into darkness, and his life completely disappeared along with the darkness.
"thump!"
Immediately, his body fell heavily to the ground, and the fear in his eyes had not completely dissipated.
The man in black robe walked out of the lobby and walked towards the outside of Mantuo Villa.
At this time, the entire Mantuo Villa had turned into a sea of blood, and no one survived.
At the same time, Yujing City was also turbulent.
As the prince secretly exerted his power, the second prince and his party began to be purged on a large scale.
The imperial censor and Yan Guan began to write vigorously, and a large number of memorials were sent to Zhao Tianyi every day, and finally they were transferred to the imperial study room.
Every day, officials in the capital were taken into prisons and tortured. For a time, the government and the public were in panic, and everyone was in danger.
Jade Capital City, the Second Prince’s Villa.
The lights flickered, erratic.
Zhao Mengtai sat on the couch and played with the cage in his hand.
Yue Tingchen said with an extremely solemn expression: "Second Prince, the Crown Prince has begun to take action."
Zhao Chongyin started too quickly, and started a large-scale purge of officials from the second prince's party at lightning speed. A large number of officials related to Zhao Mengtai were all imprisoned. Some officials who were originally close or neutral secretly turned to Zhao Chongyin.
This made Zhao Mengtai completely passive.
Zhao Mengtai was also caught off guard at this moment. He knew that his brother was warning him.
After all, the heaven-sacrifice ceremony will be held in Zhongshan soon. At that time, the prince will hold the heaven-sacrifice ceremony on behalf of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom. Zhao Mengtai is the only one in Jade Capital City.
He was also afraid that he would attack the prince's party at this time, so one of them came to strike first.
"Yue Shangshu, you just need to remember these people who are close to Zhao Chongyin in the court." A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Mengtai's mouth.
Yue Tingchen's eyelids twitched slightly, "Does Your Highness have any clever tips for dealing with this?"
"Success can be found in small details, wealth can be found in danger, and the world can be determined by taking a shot."
Zhao Mengtai looked at the dim candlelight in front of him and said indifferently: "If you want to achieve great things and reverse the current predicament, you have to fight hard. If you succeed, I will be the emperor of the world. If you fail, it will be nothing more."
It’s just a pile of dry bones.”
Yue Tingchen's heart twitched slightly, "Your Highness, do you want to"
Zhao Mengtai asked: "Tingchen, have you ever thought about becoming the chief assistant one day and displaying your talents?"
Yue Tingchen said: "I think about it all the time."
Zhao Mengtai put down the cage and continued to ask: "Now the only opportunity in this life is right in front of you. As long as you succeed, you can become the first assistant. Do you want to do it or not?"
Yue Tingchen replied honestly: "I will think about it."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Zhao Mengtai laughed loudly, and a glint appeared in his eyes, "I won't think too much. If I do something big, it will either succeed or fail."
"If Zhao Chongyin dies in the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, who else in the royal family will be my opponent at the moment?"
When Yue Tingchen heard this, he quickly lowered his head, as if to hide the frightened look on his face.
Kill the prince!
Even though Yue Tingchen had long known that Zhao Mengtai had done this before at Sixiangmen, when he heard this now, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
At that time, Zhao Mengtai used his Tianji Pavilion to contact the Demon Sect and secretly kill Zhao Chongyin. It was not successful and could only be said to be a test. But now this heaven-sacrifice ceremony is different. As long as an assassination incident occurs, the world will be shocked.
If it succeeds, it will mean setting up another prince. If it fails and is traced out, it will be a disaster.
Zhao Mengtai said calmly: "The person responsible for guarding the safety of Zhongshan this time is Wei Bangfu. He is the former subordinate of Ping Dinghou, and naturally he is also my person. When the time comes, as long as I let in the masters of Houjin and Fengyu Tower,
Coupled with the sword demons, Patriarch Tianpeng and many other masters here, Zhao Chongyin will not be able to escape even if he has wings."
Yue Tingchen swallowed his saliva and said: "Your Highness, who is the master of Hou Jin?"
Zhao Mengtai really colluded with Hou Jin. After all, he planned to join forces with Hou Jin to kill his brother. This was really too courageous.
That’s a barbarian!?
This is undoubtedly seeking skin from a tiger!
Zhao Mengtai said quietly: "The three Dharma Kings from Daxue Mountain will come."
"But"
Yue Tingchen frowned slightly, "To put it this way, wouldn't it make Hou Jin's reputation so powerful that it would be detrimental to our country, Yan?"
The prince was killed by Houjin masters in the territory. This was a great shame and humiliation. The morale of the soldiers fighting at the front was greatly reduced, and the battle situation on the front line would be affected.
There are no eggs left behind when the nest is overturned. Everyone understands this simplicity.
"Don't worry, I have backup plans."
Zhao Mengtai patted Yue Tingchen on the shoulder and said: "This time you and my brother go to Zhongshan. I will discuss the details with you then. As long as the big thing is done, I will have the final say in Yan country."
, you are my chief minister."
Zhao Mengtai closed his eyes and raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
"If you decide that I am Your Highness, Your Majesty will be so heartless and will not hesitate to do so."
Yue Tingchen quickly knelt down and said excitedly.
Zhao Mengtai opened his eyes, but still said calmly: "It's too early now."
"Your Highness."
At this time, Mo Yan's voice came from outside the door.
Zhao Mengtai said: "Come in."
Mo Yan opened the door and walked in, clasping his fists and saying, "There is an emergency report coming from Lingnan Road."
Zhao Mengtai raised his eyebrows slightly, "Lingnan, what's going on?"
Mo Yan looked solemn and said: "Baiyun Temple, Mantuo Villa, and Yijian Sect were all washed with blood. There were only a few survivors alive, and the person who took action was none other than the Ghost Swordsman of the Demon Sect."
Zhao Mengtai was a little surprised when he heard this, "Are you sure you are the Ghost Swordsman?"
Baiyun Temple is a Buddhist force. According to secret information, it is learned that Buddhism and the Demon Sect have formed an alliance, and the Demon Sect is attacking its own allies. This is obviously a big problem.
As for Mantuo Villa and Yijianmen, they are one of the forces in the world. They did have grudges with the Demon Sect before, but they were completely settled due to the battle on Bikong Island.
At least at this time, we shouldn't mention it anymore. After all, the Demon Cult had just returned to the Yan Kingdom and had not yet recovered its vitality, so it started to go to war. This is somewhat unreasonable.
Moreover, in Zhao Mengtai's impression, Ghost Swordsman has never been a person who likes to take the initiative. Whether it was Old Man Qingfeng or Qi Shu, they were the first to attack him and were eventually killed by him.
Mo Yan said: "The man was dressed in black robes, and his face could not be seen clearly. What he held in his hand was the Suppressing Evil Sword. Many martial arts masters had seen it with their own eyes. Moreover, the man's swordsmanship was extremely high. The ghost swordsman's sword control skills were also easy to master.
."
Zhao Mengtai chuckled lightly, "What is the purpose of this ghost swordsman?"
The Demon Sect has just withdrawn from Dongluo Pass and needs to recuperate. What is the purpose of suddenly taking action against all forces in the world?
Mo Yan took a deep breath and said: "There are rumors in the world that the Dulu Sword Society is coming soon. The ghost swordsman wants to use the blood of the master to nourish the evil-suppressing sword to deal with the sword demon, and at the same time eliminate the hidden dangers of the demon sect. After all, this is in line with the demon sect.
practice."
Zhao Mengtai laughed loudly, "Interesting, really interesting. It seems that this Dulu Sword will be more interesting than I imagined."
With the "Ghost Swordsman" killing everyone, the Great Yan Jianghu fell into a huge turmoil, and the Demon Sect who had just returned to the Yan Kingdom was naturally involved in it.
Countless masters shuddered and were frightened.
The Ghost Swordsman defeated King Kong and calmly left the battle on Blue Sky Island. This fully demonstrated his unparalleled strength. How many masters in the entire Dayan Jianghu could be his opponents?
The leader of the Yijian Sect, who was at the first level of cultivation, was stabbed to the core by the Evil Suppressing Sword with just one sword strike, which was even more horrifying.
For a time, many masters were frightened and went to the Zhenyi Sect one after another, hoping to invite Xiao Qianqiu to bring justice to the current Dayan Jianghu just like they invited Da Tianyang from the Zhenyi Sect.
The resistance against the Demonic Cult has become more and more uproar among the Great Yan Jianghu.
And the 'initiator' of all this has now arrived in front of Beili Volcano.
At the beginning, he used the Beili volcano to restore the essence in his body, and his cultivation was completely stable at the master level.
After absorbing the volcanic essence that time, the essence around Beili Volcano also decreased sharply, causing the number of martial arts masters who wanted to come here to absorb the volcanic essence to gradually decrease.
In addition, it is winter this time, and the volcanoes to the north have fallen into hibernation, showing a dead silence.
However, you can still feel the scorching heat when you are close to Beili Volcano, so many beggars and people fleeing from the border gathered here to draw the only warmth.
An Jing followed Luo Chongyang's memory when he brought him here and followed the path to the entrance of the cave in Beili Volcano.
The scorching wind blew against my face, suddenly making the cold weather much warmer.
"Tip three: There are blue opportunities in Beili volcano."
Suddenly, a blue light came from the book on the ground.
An Jing's heart moved. Blue opportunities are also rare treasures. He didn't expect that Beili Volcano, which he had visited once before, would still have an opportunity.
At this moment, there is nothing else but blue brilliance on the book.
The last time I came to the entrance of this cave, there was a hint of black opportunity in the book on the ground, but now it is gone. Obviously, this swan is no longer a life threat to An Jing.
Feeling the scorching heat wave, An Jing walked towards the cave in Beili Volcano.
The deeper the cave, the more scorching the heat wave becomes, and there is much less volcanic essence floating in the air than before.
After all, the volcanic essence is born from the fermentation of volcanoes, and it also takes time to derive.
The "Nameless Heart Sutra" is spinning, frantically absorbing the thin volcano essence around it. Cultivation requires accumulation over time, so naturally this volcano essence cannot be wasted at this moment.
The heat wave hit people, even forming a powerful impact, and at the same time, it was transformed into fine essence and integrated into Anjing's body.
After walking forward for several dozen feet, we finally arrived at the entrance of the cave.
The surrounding temperature is extremely high, and the volcanic essence in the air is extremely rich.
Strong red lights suddenly appeared, with a faint feeling of shooting upwards, and at the same time there were devouring heat waves, just like devouring ferocious beasts.
"Gudong! Gudong!"
The heat waves swept over, the magma continued to stir, and at the same time, the volcanic essence was slowly brewing.
An Jing looked at the magma, and he knew that there was an extremely ferocious beast under the ground.
The strength of Honghu is comparable to that of the Four Qi Masters.
You must know that the black dragon is only the strength of the three qi masters, but the Honghu is actually still above the black dragon, and this place is Honghu's territory, and its strength may increase further.
The volcano continued to stir, and An Jing looked at the sea of hot fire as if he was lost in thought.
Throughout the ages, there has been only one great road, while there are countless minor ways: the way of heaven, the way of earth, the way of humanity, the way of kings, the way of ministers, the way of filial piety, etc.
As the saying goes, images are formed in the sky and formed on the ground.
This sentence means that everything that can be perceived is called form.
And ‘Tao’ is above ‘form’.
In other words, "Tao" is something that is above all forms and cannot be directly perceived.
People can only understand "Tao" through physical things.
Volcanoes are born from the heaven and earth, and are the power of heaven and earth. So Honghu's strength has greatly increased with the help of the power of this place. Isn't it also an alternative kind of 'response between heaven and man'?
Human beings' induction of heaven and man also relies on the ground under their feet, the sky above their heads, and even the wind blowing to enhance their own strength, so that they can integrate into the heaven and earth, understand the heaven and the earth, and communicate with the heaven and the earth.
Thinking of this, An Jing closed his eyes slightly, feeling the beating of the volcanic essence and the blowing of the heat wave.
This is all tangible existence.
I don't know how long it took, but it seemed like a breath or several hours passed. An Jing seemed to feel the power of the volcano.
The hot air waves began to rotate around himself, gradually forming a hot vortex.
The vortex is filled with volcano essence. The vortex is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more volcanic essences are being swept around, until finally it seems to form a terrifying and terrifying energy.
Anjing sensed the power of heaven and earth here and was using it.
The next moment, a terrifying force came.
This also completely interrupted An Jing's realization, and the surrounding vortex suddenly dissipated, and the volcanic essence turned into little red lights that filled the entire cave.
"Tong Tong Tong!"
As the sound of explosion sounded, the swan was seen rushing out from the bottom of the magma, setting off a large amount of volcanic essence and hot magma.
An Jing waved his sleeves and the incoming magma instantly turned into a white smoke.
Honghu!
This was the second time An Jing saw the strange beast. At this moment, Honghu seemed to recognize An Jing, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.
"Chirp!"
The swan screamed strangely, then opened its mouth, and a ball of red flames roared towards Anjing.
The flame turned purple because the temperature was too hot.
An Jing jumped up and avoided the flames.
Seeing that his flames were ineffective, Honghu flapped his sky-blocking wings towards Anjing.
Before the huge wings came, a rolling heat wave swept over it, and the strong wind caused the magma underground to stir.
An Jing drew out the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, and then swept it with the sword. The supreme cold air surged out, directly splitting the heat wave in two.
"Pfft!"
The remaining sword light struck the Honghu's wings mercilessly. Even a strange beast like the Honghu could not withstand the cold edge of the Suppressing Evil Sword. Suddenly, a wound appeared on the wing, and blood continued to flow down.
The blood aroused the Honghu's ferocity even more. It opened its mouth and purple flames spurted out from its throat, like a sweeping tide, blocking all the paths that Anjing could take.
An Jing could only hold the Suppressing Evil Sword tightly in his hand, and then the true energy continued to flow towards the Suppressing Evil Sword.
"Wow!"
The Suppressing Evil Sword flew away, and the extreme coldness divided the air waves and flames on both sides.
The moment the Suppressing Evil Sword touched the purple flame, it seemed to encounter great resistance, making it difficult to separate it.
At this time, Anjing discovered that the volcanic essence at the bottom of the magma was rushing madly towards Honghu's body.
"This swan relies on magma and can continuously absorb volcanic essence. Its inner elixir will never be exhausted. It seems that we must fight quickly."
An Jing's eyes narrowed tightly, and his palms began to gather the true energy rapidly. He seemed to have drawn the true energy from the surrounding world.
Nine Yang Divine Finger! Designate the universe!
An Jing stretched out his finger, and a red jade pillar seemed to appear in front of it. A huge shadow appeared below it, and finally fell down.
Boom! Boom!
As An Jing's spirit returned to its original position and his cultivation reached the realm of three qi, his strength naturally improved a lot. This finger fell like a mountain. In addition, he had just realized that at this moment, his power was comparable to that of the two qi masters.
It was nearly twice as strong as that time.
Honghu didn't even retreat at all, and directly faced him with a claw.
Pass!
The light of the finger collided with the sharp claws of the swan, and a terrifying force suddenly came from it, shaking Anjing's internal organs.
The most powerful thing about the alien beast is its body, and Anjing suffered a loss the moment they collided.
"Chi!"
At the same time, the Suppressing Evil Sword flew back into his hand. Even though An Jing was enveloped in a layer of true energy, and the Suppressing Evil Sword's sharp edge had cleared away most of the hot air, he still felt the scorching heat coming from the hilt of the sword.
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"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The flames of Honghu were still burning at this moment, and even the surrounding air was being burned and making a strange sound.
The mysterious fire, the flame in Honghu's body is no longer an ordinary flame, but a higher temperature mysterious fire, and even the true energy in the master's body can be burned by it.
The evil-suppressing sword in An Jing's hand continued to move forward, and the cold air surged in, directly scattering the flames.
Honghu obviously didn't believe it, and he spit out several powerful balls of mysterious fire at once, covering An Jing's body.
Facing the mysterious fire, An Jing did not dodge or avoid it, but directly used the sword in his hand to knock the mysterious fire away.
Of course, Anjing cannot be passively beaten all the time. This is completely inconsistent with his purpose of coming to Beilihuoshan this time.
"Chi!"
An Jing's body was reflected in the sky, and then six An Jings seemed to appear. Each one's posture was different, but they all slashed their swords forward.
One of the swords severely chopped off Honghu's head. Honghu let out a wailing sound, blood flowed across it, and then hit the cave next to it heavily.
Although Honghu was hit by a sword, he quickly flapped his wings and flew up. After all, he was a strange beast comparable to the Four Qi Masters and had a strong physique, so he was not seriously injured by An Jing's sword.
"boom!"
As if he already knew that Xuanhuo was useless against the man in front of him, Honghu changed his attack method this time and flapped his thick wings towards Anjing with such force that another strong whirlwind was set off in the cave.
An Jing sneered, and the moment Honghu's attack came down, his body had disappeared from the spot.
His cultivation has reached the realm of three qi, and he has shrunk to an inch. It is undoubtedly a dream for Honghu to hit him.
"Buzz!"
The evil-suppressing sword in An Jing's hand suddenly let out a soft groan.
Honghu's body began to shake violently, and the mysterious fire in his throat instantly went out, leaving only a wailing sound.
Control your heartbeat!
An Jing used this technique before and killed countless masters.
The flaw leaked out, and An Jing would not let go of such a good opportunity at this moment. He stabbed Honghu's heart with his sword. The sharp sword light pierced Honghu's hard skin and entered his body.
"Chirp!"
The swan roared sharply, staring at An Jing with a pair of ferocious eyes. Amidst the roaring sound, it grabbed An Jing with one claw.
Naturally, Anjing would not confront Honghu head-on, so he quickly stepped back and split the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand into six parts.
"Hush, rest, rest!"
Six sword lights surged away, and then transformed into six giant swords. The speed was extremely fast, like six air waves surging forward, and finally nailed Hong Hu's wings, feet and neck. superior.
"Pass!"
The powerful force of the Suppressing Evil Sword directly penetrated Honghu's body and nailed it to the cave wall. Blood flowed along the sword body into the magma.
At this time, Honghu let out a wail, with a hint of begging in his ferocious eyes.
Seeing this, An Jinggang's hand, which was about to extract the soul from his body, was slightly startled.
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