Chapter 90: Twilight Drums Concussion and Suppress Yin Evils
Faxi Temple, a little green light is faint.
The seemingly peaceful temples are filled with undercurrents and murderous intent.
On the pagoda on the southwest side of Pilu Hall, the night breeze was slightly cold, and the two people stood in the sky.
"There really is someone!"
Li Yue looked at the sword light emerging in the distance and said faintly.
"The sword light is as powerful as the abyss, and the sharp edge is cold. He should be a swordsman of a generation, possibly the ghost swordsman who became famous in Jiangnan Dao recently."
The old woman said slowly.
Ghost Swordsman is the name that people in the world give to the peerless swordsman.
He comes and goes without a trace, he kills people invisible, his whereabouts are unknown, and his whereabouts are unknown, he is a ghost.
"But the person who is fighting against him has more internal strength than him. It's really scary."
Normally, there are not many first-level masters in Jiangnan Road. Most of them are dormant and practicing secretly. However, in the past few months, Jiangnan Road has been changing and turbulent, and several first-level masters have appeared.
Xue Chen, Guo Yuchun, the extremely mysterious peerless swordsman, Li Fuzhou, the leader of the Demon Sect, Liu Qingshan, Tianliu and other first-level masters gathered together. Now there is a master whose cultivation is still higher than that of the peerless swordsman. How can one not help but
Moved?
"Earth Flower......Five Poison Gate."
The old woman felt the fluctuation of energy and said: "This person should be Zhang Zhixing from the Five Poison Sect. According to the intelligence in the building, he has indeed gone down the mountain."
"Let them fight, let's go directly to Pilu Hall."
A cold light appeared in Li Yue's eyes.
In her opinion, at this moment, many masters are fighting fiercely, and Pilu Hall is empty, it is the best time for her to seize that ray of heaven and earth spiritual energy.
The old woman nodded slightly, "Be careful of the Dharma Wisdom Monk. He is the peak of the Earth Flower, and the Buddha Arhat Body in the Western Region has been cultivated to the eighth level. The Buddha's light that protects the body is indestructible and should not be underestimated."
............
In front of Pilu Hall.
An Jing was walking back and forth with Tian Cansou, their figures intertwined and almost impossible to detect.
Dai Ling frowned. Although Tian Cansou had the advantage, the swordsman was sharp in swordsmanship and was not at an absolute disadvantage. If he wanted to completely defeat him, Tian Cansou would have to consume a lot of internal energy, not to mention that he would not be able to defeat him completely.
Even if there are other masters taking action, it will be very difficult to deal with the Fazhi monk.
"This swordsman has great swordsmanship and extremely difficult body skills. I want to fight him quickly."
Tian Cansou secretly thought in his heart and stopped holding back.
I saw the sole of my foot stepping down, and the other foot slashing down hard, like countless shadows of legs coming at me.
Thousands of feet travel to the sky!
An Jing narrowed his eyes and knew that Tian Cansou's move was exquisite. He didn't dare to be distracted and made a stroke with the long sword in his hand.
Countless sword shadows flew around, falling like a violent storm.
Nine-character sword formula! The secret of military characters!
In mid-air, nothing else could be seen, only the shadows of swords and legs all over the sky.
It is impossible to distinguish between reality and emptiness in this shadow. If two people are hit by one of these blows, they will be seriously injured or even beheaded by the other party.
An Jing's heart was also in his throat. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he stabbed the shadow of one of his legs with a sword.
"Well done!"
The gleam in Tian Cansou's eyes didn't go away but instead shot up, and he swept his leg fiercely.
"Boom!"
When the energy of the two people met, a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami suddenly erupted, and the violent waves of energy continued like a tidal wave.
An Jing felt his arms go numb and almost dropped the long sword in his hand.
"Chi!"
As he raised his arm again, an inconspicuous sword light roared towards him.
Hidden sword skills!
There are only three moves in the Guiyi Sword Art, but these three moves are the essence of the sword art. Among them, the sword-handling technique is the most exquisite and is almost the pinnacle of swordsmanship skills. The sword-drawing technique requires the concentration of the swordsman's energy and spirit and takes a long time.
Pregnancy, training, and Hidden Swordsmanship are the sure-kill moves hidden in swordsmanship.
There are only three moves, but they contain almost 90% of the essence of swordsmanship.
Tian Cansou felt a chill in his heart, his scalp was numb, and an extremely dangerous feeling surged into his heart, and he quickly retreated back.
"Pfft!"
In the dark night, a vague cold light came with the wind, directly scratching Tian Cansou's chest, and the blood instantly stained his clothes.
Tian Cansou frowned tightly, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. If he hadn't retreated backwards by instinct just now, his heart might have been scratched by the sword light now.
The world was quiet, except for the breathing of the two people.
"What an amazing swordsman! What an amazing swordsmanship!"
Fazhi couldn't help but look at An Jing a few more times.
"call.....!"
An Jing gasped for air, and his entire right arm holding the sword was trembling.
As expected of a master in the Earth Flower Realm, he was able to evade his own hidden sword technique. It seemed that his sword was not fast enough. If it were fast enough, Tian Cansou might have become a dead soul under the sword.
"Great Elder, there are other masters around, and my three-tailed scorpion was killed..."
At this moment, Zhang Zhixing heard Dai Ling's message.
Zhang Zhixing frowned, and at this moment, the entire Pilu Hall shook violently, as if a violent earthquake had occurred.
An Jing also felt his body shaking for a while. After he stabilized his body, he quickly looked at Pilu Hall.
"what happened!?"
"It's something serious. It seems something strange happened in Pilu Hall."
........
At the same time, the monks who were resting in the dormitory came out one after another.
A black energy surged into the sky, as if trying to break free from the prison of Pilu Hall.
"What a strong evil spirit!?"
An Jing's brows suddenly condensed. The black evil aura was extremely strong. The pale golden light on the fragments of the Buddha statue in Pilu Hall was disappearing little by little, as if it had been swallowed up by the evil aura.
The evil spirit is a disaster for ordinary people.
Even if Cao Ling'er is a master from an aristocratic family, she is helpless if she is infected by the evil spirit. However, ordinary people may become seriously ill if they are exposed to it even slightly.
"Could it be that there is a lot of evil energy at the bottom of the seal?"
An Jing was shocked and whispered to himself: "If you put it this way, this seal cannot be broken..."
"Boom!"
Just when the evil spirit was about to break through the barrier, a huge drum sounded.
The sound of the drum seemed to have turned into tangible sound waves, spreading around.
I saw Fazhi holding a drumstick. In front of him was a huge dusk drum. As the drumstick in his hand fell hard, the evil energy was shaken and shrank downwards.
But soon, with every drop of the evil energy, it would rush upward with a faster and more violent attitude, becoming more fierce, more terrifying, and more unstoppable.
An Jing knew that this was Fa Zhi using the Dusk Drum to fight against the surging Yin and Evil Qi. Although the Dusk Drum was also a Buddhist treasure, its effect against the Yin and Evil Qi did not seem to be obvious.
"The seal is about to be broken!" Zhang Zhixing saw this and said coldly: "The great monk is just doing useless work."
Dai Ling didn't speak, but watched the black energy surge up.