Chapter 3 Love Bet (Part 2) - Battle of Immortals and Demons (Part 1)
Long Ying listened silently, knowing that there was more to come.
Duanmu Ling said: "Before the five monks passed away, they wrote down their experiences of the duel with Fa Ming at that time. They compiled it into a collection and sent it to Master for review. After thinking for three days, she gave the collection to me and said
When I see the features and feel confident, I enter the world to practice. I don’t need to have any specific goals. I just act according to the opportunity. If I can’t turn the tide from the fall, I will live with it. The Buddha’s Dharma is boundless, and everything in the world has its own evil force behind it.
The pull of her can barely come. Brother Long, can you also add to the little girl’s understanding of Fa Ming? I’d like to hear the details.”
Long Ying said in a deep voice: "He is just another Shi Zhixuan, even more ambitious and evil."
Duanmuling remained unmoved and said calmly: "What else?"
Long Ying said: "He is the secret weapon trained by Hanhan to deal with you."
Duanmuling was finally moved and said: "This is happening! How did Brother Long know?"
Long Ying laughed and said: "I will tell you after today, please give me some advice from the fairy. I can't wait for the love game between us!"
"Zheng!"
The ancient sword on the table bounced as if it had been given life. At such a speed that even Long Ying could barely see it, Duan Mu Ling held the sheath with one hand, unsheathed the sword with the other hand, and slashed across Long Ying's neck. There was no skill in the sword style, but it was
It was a combination of great skill and clumsiness that made Long Ying feel deeply threatened by the innate sword energy tightly locking his mind.
Finally realized the power of Fairy Jingzhai.
Long Ying pushed hard with both palms, and the table that was supposed to be a solid wood shattered inch by inch, turning into dust and scattering to the ground. It turned out that the table had been destroyed by Duan Mu Ling with her astonishing innate energy long before Duan Mu Ling struck with her sword.
The debris made Longying push it away.
Long Ying didn't expect that she was so good, and he knew that because he underestimated her clear sword heart, not only did she take the advantage, but he also suffered the loss of using the wrong magic power.
Duanmuling is more powerful than him.
The Dragon Eagle man was quick to think. He first overturned the chair and the person, and then kicked his feet lightly at high speed. Five gold ingots fell from the table. He immediately turned his feet towards the fairy's arms, slender hands, face, calves and sword.
The sharp edge shot away, and he still had time to laugh and said: "Fairy, please collect the money owed."
Duanmu Ling gave a squeak and stood up. She went up to a height of about two feet on the roof of the room. She tumbled and exploded into a sword light that filled the sky. It rained down head-on.
Even with the sharpness of Dragon Eagle's demonic eyes, he was still dazzled by the dazzling sword shadow and sword energy. Fortunately, he could still grasp the reality based on pure feeling, and continued to roll back, shattering the chair at the same time, and two of the chair legs turned into hidden weapons.
He shot towards the beauty of Jingzhai, and the remaining two chair legs were held in his left and right hands, and his back hit the wall behind with a "bang" sound. The earth wall cracked.
The two wooden arrows were sent flying horizontally, but they could not stop the fairy's attack at all.
When Longying broke through the wall and came to the outdoor garden, Duanmu Ling was already chasing after him through the hole like a shadow.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding", the sound of gold falling to the ground sounded one after another.
Long Ying did not retreat but advanced to meet Duanmu Ling. The two feet of the chair, which were about a foot long, actually retracted into the sleeves and turned into Qiankun in the other pair of sleeves, attacking with the sword force of the fairy like a stormy sea.
The hands are changing in many ways, some are pointing or palming, some are chopping or slapping. The arms are guarded, and the moves are like antelopes hanging their horns. There are no traces to be found. Not with eyesight, only with spiritual encounters, Long Ying uses all his strength to deal with it.
The beloved beauty is like the Yangtze River, with waves of sword skills.
The sound of bursting energy, like big beads falling on a jade plate, resounded through the nunnery, which was supposed to be a quiet and inactive space.
Over a cup of hot tea, the two of them fought for a veritable three hundred rounds.
The sword light suddenly disappeared.
Pulled by the Qi machine, Longying stepped forward without even thinking, and punched the fairy's heart. Before the punch could reach, the demonic energy spit out quickly, but he was very measured and would never hurt the opponent's meridians.
It will shock the fairy and knock her away.
This was the first time since the fight that he took the initiative.
Little did they know that the fairy's sword in her right hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and her left hand raised her palm up to her chest. Her pretty face showed a divine brilliance, and her eyes flashed with color. The whole figure had reached another level of space. In the next moment, Longying's fist strength had been blocked by her vertical fist.
The palm was completely confiscated in a way that he didn't understand at all, and the real moves became feints, no longer posing a threat to the fairy.
Such a strange move had never occurred to Long Ying in his dreams. He knew it was bad, so he had to retreat. The two arm guards came into his hands, and he spun around ten feet away, less than half a foot away from the outer wall of the nunnery.
When he faced Duanmu Ling again, the latter's ancient sword illuminated him and drew a circle that seemed to follow a certain principle of heaven and earth.
Longying intuitively felt that the circle completed by the beauty in the void was absolutely flawless, no matter how impossible it was, and the circle in the void itself was enough to overwhelm his mind.
The sword energy presses against the body.
For the first time since his debut, Long Ying felt that his life was directly threatened. He realized that the fairy had the power to kill him and that a catastrophe was imminent.
At this moment when his life and death were hanging in the balance, his entire spirit and vitality increased at lightning speed, and he almost mastered the magic spell cast by the beautiful lady Jingzhai.
The wooden arm guard slants forward, left and right, forming an outward expansion of magic energy, breaking into the opponent's invisible but tangible sword circle condensed with the most exquisite innate true energy.
"boom!"
The two arm guards turned into powder. Dragon Eagle couldn't withstand the impact of the sword energy and fell backwards. It hit the outer courtyard wall hard and spurted out blood with a "crash" sound.
Duanmuling floated back to find a foot, and then attacked Long Ying again as if nothing had happened. The ancient sword exploded with sword light that filled the sky, and poured towards him like a violent storm.
Longying closed his eyes and grasped the hidden killing intent behind Duanmu Ling's sword moves that were indistinguishable from real ones. He even sensed the strange true energy contained in the ancient sword. It was a highly condensed energy originating from the immortal fetus. As long as
Let the other party pierce the skin, and this bundle of "immortal energy" will penetrate into his body and stay in his demon body. At that time, his demon seed will suffer from a "terminal disease" that can never be expelled, and the demon seed will be finished.
Good luck.
The fairy is not just bluffing, but actually has a magical method to break his demonic seed.
Long Ying drew a circle with his left hand and made a square with his right hand, and then the circle and the square merged into one, forming an amazing energy that even he himself found strange. He gathered all the magic power in his body and crashed directly into the shadow of the opponent's sword.
"boom!"
Hundreds of sword shadows turned into one sword, and Long Ying clamped the sword's edge with his exquisite palms.
Duanmuling showed surprise for the first time.
Dragon Eagle squirted out another mouthful of blood and sprayed it towards the beautiful fairy.
Duanmu Ling knew that the blood he spurted contained real power, and when he had to draw his sword and retreat, the dragon eagle rushed diagonally into the air, did some somersaults, and escaped far away.
The dragon eagle ran away without knowing the direction, otherwise he would be in great trouble if his beloved fairy came back to his senses. He jumped forward from the low cliff and landed on the outstretched trunk of a pine tree, with snow and frost splashing all over him.
When it breaks, it uses the elasticity of the branch to rush upward and fall to another horizontal branch more than ten feet away.
The most unwise thing now is to find a way back to Luoyang. It is expected that the princess will be very angry because he broke the appointment. Sleeping with the princess in Xiangjie's warm bed is indeed one of many dreams, but such things often go against expectations in life.
Case.
The sun sank in the west mountain and the moon climbed into the sky. It was supposed to be a time for dinner in Taoguang Garden with the company of beauty, but he was running for his life. Under the moonlight, the vast sea of forests expanded infinitely before his eyes. He was walking on the waves in the trees.
While walking, there was no contact with the earth at all. The more he spread his body skills, the more the magic power moved, the more effortless he was, and the physical trauma was gradually forgotten. The earth, the forest, the night sky, the stars and the bright moon danced with him as the core, everything was like
Designed for him. In the end he forgets everything and has nothing else.
If Duan Muling knew his current situation, he might immediately abandon his sword and admit defeat, admitting obediently that there was nothing he could do about his demon seed.
It turns out that the sword move that Duan Muling used to severely injure Long Ying twice in three consecutive moves, causing him to flee, came from the "Other Shore Sword Technique" created by Di Ni.
There are thirty sword techniques originally. After painstaking study by the master, it was condensed into the "nine postures on the other side" in the hands of Shi Fei Xuan. These nine postures are the essence of the swordsmanship in "Cihang Sword Code" and must be achieved to achieve "heart-to-heart communication".
” can be used.
Duanmuling turned the entire battle situation around. He pointed the sword with his right hand at the ground and put his left hand upright in front of his chest. This was the starting move of the Bi'an Sword Technique, "Benefiting All Living Beings."
"The round tool is self-sufficient", which caused the dragon eagle to throw it towards the outer wall, severely injuring him. The third move "the sudden appearance of the Buddha", I thought it was a sure shot and could solve the problem of the demon species, but I didn't expect that the dragon eagle climbed up at that moment.
Going to the realm of the devil, he could see through her sword moves and break them with his improvised magical skills. Although he severely wounded Long Ying again, he was able to escape her sword energy with his remaining strength and escape.
If she could take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, Long Ying would definitely be doomed. However, after performing three moves in succession, her innate true energy was almost exhausted, and she had to adjust her breathing on the spot to restore her immortal skills.
She was still confident, thinking that Longying would be injured within a hundred miles, and she could easily find him at that time with the sense of the fairy fetus and the demon species. She didn't know that if Longying climbed to the realm of the devil again, even her innate talent from the fairy fetus would
He was not afraid of the true energy, so he missed the rainbow opportunity to deal with the dragon eagle.
Dragon Eagle finally fell to the ground, rolled down between a clump of grass and trees, and fell to the ground, inhaling the smell of earth, grass and trees. His breath was slow and thin, and he listened with his devilish mind to the sound of the wind blowing and the leaves moving around him, as well as the vastness of the mountains and forests.
Melt into one.
At this moment, he sensed Duanmu Ling's fairy fetus, which was a very strange and beautiful feeling. It was as if she and he were the only two real individuals in the universe, and everything else was an illusion.
Somehow, he thought of death.
No matter how people downplay or beautify death, death is always a lingering fear and makes people forever lonely. Ever since he was born a demon, he has always been fearless, but Duanmuling's peerless swordsmanship made him give birth to a child for the first time.
Fear is a new test for him. One day he cannot overcome this state of mind, and one day he will succumb to her sword.
Dragon Eagle was about to jump up. All the injuries on his body were gone. He changed his mind about escaping and ran to the top of a nearby hill, waiting for the beautiful lady to drive by him.
He must do this.
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