Chapter 59 Real People Fighting Falun Dafa (Part 2)
"Master, are you okay?" Several of Yan Yutong's disciples saw their master rushing out of the area covered with flesh and blood corpses and throwing out a ball of glare. They then lay stiffly on the ground and did not move for a long time. They were afraid that something had happened to her and they hurried.
Came running over.
Only then did Yan Yutong calm down, remembering the thrill just now, it was truly unprecedented in his life. Even if he had fought life and death battles with people before, he had not been able to live and die at such a speed as now. He could barely escape. Just thinking about it made him scared.
No matter what, as long as the thoughts turn a little slower, the flight escapes a little later, and the life-saving secret technique is used a little later, I am afraid that I will have turned into colorful pus now, even if I have a spiritual weapon and Taoist robe to protect my body.
Not wanting to lose her majesty and dignity in front of her disciples, Yan Yutong suppressed the fear in her heart, smoothed her hair, patted the pink Taoist robe that had changed her true energy, stood up, and said in a slower voice: "I'm fine, I just used the secret
The technique was temporarily out of control."
"Master (host), you're fine." All the disciples gathered around and said happily.
Yan Yutong looked at each one in turn and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm relieved that you are all unharmed. Did Senior Luo save you?" She glanced at Luo Zizhan not far away.
All the disciples responded in unison: "It was Senior Luo who rescued me, and the disciples of the other three sects were also rescued by him."
Yan Yutong nodded and walked towards Luo Zizhan.
After taking a few steps, she saw Tao Bantang, who was like an iron tower, and she also walked towards Luo Zizhan.
"Master Tao, you have escaped too? What a blessing." Yan Yutong said hello with a smile. She was not in the mood to laugh at the moment.
Tao Bandang's face was also ugly, but it was much concealed by his dark face. He still said with fear: "Escaped narrowly. Fellow Daoist Zou and Fellow Daoist Li were just half a step slower. When I turned around to look over, they were already pressed under
Under those flesh and blood corpses."
Yan Yutong thought of the colorful ichor just now, and of the large pit several feet deep. The fate of Zou Hong and Li Tao was self-evident. It would be difficult to find even the bones and relics. In the future, they would only be able to set up tombs.
Thinking of this, her mood suddenly improved. Compared to Zou Hong and Li Tao, although she had lost her only spiritual weapon, she was able to stand here safely, which was something worth celebrating and happy, so
She sighed with a smile: "What a pity for these two fellow Taoists."
Tao Bandang knew the power of blood and bone spurs, but he had not witnessed it with his own eyes like Yan Yutong, so he had no special feelings. After sighing a few times, he turned around and walked towards Luo Zizhan.
As soon as he turned around and exposed his back, Yan Yutong's eyes widened and he said in a trembling voice: "Master Tao, you, your back?"
Tao Bandang couldn't understand why, what happened to my back? However, he was cautious and looked at his back with his spiritual consciousness. This look only frightened him and almost stopped him in his tracks.
A pale scar started from his Jade Pillow Point and extended downwards, across his hair and across the Taoist robe. It disappeared at the tail vertebra, and the perfect Taoist robe of the Eighth Layer was cut open by this scar, like ordinary clothing being struck by a sharp sword.
The cut was smooth, revealing the dark muscles on his back.
Where this pale scar passed, everything around it turned a deathly pale color, including the hair and skin. Although the injury was not serious, it made people paralyzed and difficult to feel.
It may be that when he finally escaped, he was lightly brushed by a huge bone spur. If he had been more upright... Tao Bandang suddenly broke out in a white hair sweat and did not dare to think about it any further. Regarding what happened to Zou Hong and Li Tao
Extremely sympathetic.
The flesh and blood corpses in the sky were still falling like rain, covering the clouds and starry sky, making it difficult for Luo Zizhan to see the last sword, the mighty starlight pillar, so he became upset and wanted to forcefully break through the bloody water.
, bone spurs, corpses, and he knew that his flying sword was damaged and he was powerless.
Fortunately for the bone spurs, the mixture of venom and blood of the Colorful Demon Clam is the most poisonous in the world. The blood of the One-horned Demon Dragon also contains the power of decay and decay. Moreover, they are all Yinshen series, and there is no Taoist body protection of the seventh or eighth level.
, it is simply a dead end.
"Senior Luo." The voices of Tao Bantang and Yan Yutong rang in Luo Zizhan's ears.
Luo Zizhan came back to his senses and understood that it would be rare to see such a vast sword again in this life. It was really a chance. After calming down, he replied calmly: "What are you waiting for?"
Tao Bandang and Yan Yutong said in unison: "This junior is here to thank Senior Luo for his great kindness in rescuing his disciples." Then each took out a piece of the flesh and blood of a seven-gold and jade owl: "Senior, please accept it."
"It's just a matter of convenience." Luo Zizhan didn't take saving people seriously, but he was not polite. He took two pieces of flesh and blood. Together, these were enough to repair the flying sword. "It's a pity that the two monks
It's gone." He knew that the other two people might not be able to survive.
When this matter was mentioned, Tao Bandang and Yan Yutong were very scared. If anything went wrong, they would end up like them.
After calming down, Yan Yutong asked with a hint of curiosity and longing: "Senior Luo, I wonder if the one who issued the majestic sword from the white jade cloud and killed the demon was the real Yuanshen?"
Tao Bandang also looked at Luo Zizhan excitedly. The power of that sword was much beyond his and others' imagination. It was definitely not something that Lord Yin Shen could display, even if it was connected into a sword formation.
Luo Zizhan is a top-grade golden elixir. Although he has never met a real person, he knows many secrets. When he plans to advance to Yin Shen, he will find a sect with real people or go to the casual cultivator alliance and use their skills.
He wanted to travel through the vast open worlds in the universe to seek opportunities for the soul, so he said solemnly and yearningly: "It should be that real person who is killing the demon."
Tao Bandang and Yan Yutong were excited and inexplicably excited. They never thought that one day they would see the legendary real person. That was a real immortal who had been around for a long time! Moreover, they could also see the immortal's swordsmanship, which was so wonderful.
The vast origins will benefit you and others endlessly!
After finally calming down, Tao Bantang asked: "Senior Luo, why are there real people here killing demons? And this has been the case for a year and a half."
Of course, Luo Zizhan didn't know the reason. Although he was also curious about this, he could only guess on his own: "Since the Great Destruction in the ancient times, our world has lost its mulch, making it difficult to stop the invasion of demons. Since then, it has been the guardian of Shenxiao Palace.
, but when the Shenxiao Palace stabilized the world in ancient times, it consumed a lot. According to my guess, its power may not be sufficient, which often leaves flaws in the protective power, so the real people are responsible for guarding it."
"No wonder real people rarely appear in front of monks. It's almost legendary. They all hide behind the scenes in obscurity. They are responsible for this important matter that affects the survival of our world. They are worthy of being true 'immortals'!" Yan Yutong's tone was full of admiration and admiration.
, Yearning, Although Tao Bandang did not speak, his shining eyes revealed his same thoughts.
At this time, the corpses of flesh and blood pouring like a river from the sky finally stopped. All the monks present quickly looked up and saw the surrounding spiritual energy, clouds, Gang Qi, etc. rushing crazily into the middle hole, causing the Gang Qi layer to instantly return to its original state, allowing everyone to
It is difficult to see things above the ninth level of Gangqi.
"If we hadn't witnessed it with our own eyes, we might have thought it was some monk who achieved the golden elixir, and the wind and the clouds..." Yan Yutong's words with a smile stopped abruptly after witnessing the situation within a hundred miles of where he was.
The yellow sand with a radius of a hundred miles disappeared, and the rocks under the yellow sand disappeared, and a huge hole with unknown depth appeared. The walls of the huge hole slowly flashed with colorful and dark lights. Occasionally, a few white bone spurs could be seen.
Apart from that, there is nothing.
Tao Bantang's face turned pale when he saw it, and his dark skin could not hide it. Thinking of the scars on his back, he swallowed hard: "In the past, I read those legends and records, and there were often stories about spirits and golden elixir monks watching real people fighting. Now, now
Looking back, I'm afraid it's all a lie. To be able to see it so clearly, you must be within a few hundred miles. Hey, if you dare to watch a real person fighting within a few hundred miles, it will be hard to leave ashes. We are thousands of miles apart.
Inside, I could see it so vaguely that I almost lost both body and soul."
"Maybe they are hiding in the formation. But how can it be like this every time? So unless they are immortal, they cannot be burned by fire or struck by lightning." Yan Yutong continued.
Needless to say, the other disciples were trembling with fear. Even Luo Zizhan turned pale, thinking about it, he also felt a little afraid in his heart.
"If I encounter a real person fighting in the future, no matter how mysterious and beneficial it is, I will stay as far away as possible." Yan Yutong looked at the huge hole in front of him, remembering the pool of colorful ichor, and gritted his teeth.
Tao Bandang nodded heavily in agreement. Real-person martial arts fighting is too dangerous. Even watching on the sidelines is a life-threatening job. You need to be cautious and cautious.
The yellow sand rolled in again. Yan Yutong and Tao Bandang each picked up a few huge bone spurs, then took their disciples, said goodbye to Luo Zizhan, and returned to Yunliu City.
Luo Zizhan looked into the sky with burning eyes. He wanted to fly into the Gangqi layer and ask the real person for sword skills, but he thought that the real person was guarding the sky and resisting the demons, so he might not have any free time, so he was a little hesitant.
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On the way back to Yunliu City, Yan Yutong and Tao Bantang were silent and thoughtful at first. Suddenly, Yan Yutong asked: "Master Tao, do you have any insights from the swordsmanship performed by the real person just now?"
Tao Bandang glanced at her and smiled slightly: "Those star trails always flashed through my mind. It seems that there is a sword technique that is about to be revealed, but it is elusive and difficult to grasp. I'm afraid the same is true for Fellow Daoist Yan, right?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing more. After returning to Yunliu City, they annexed the other two factions respectively.
After decades of study and understanding, the two of them each created a sword technique from the trajectory of the stars in the sky, which is considered extraordinary below the level of Jin Dan. It is a secret that is not passed down by this small sect.
At the beginning of Two Sword Techniques, Tao Bandang and Yan Yutong left similar words at the same time, among which Tao Bandang's was:
"By chance, I witnessed a real immortal slaying a demon in the depths of the vast sea. The wonder of the immortal's swordsmanship transformed the vast starry sky. This is something I have only seen in my life and rarely come across in my dreams."
"I regret that my cultivation level is low and I am ignorant. When I came back and thought about it, I couldn't save it at all. I could only take the profound aspects and evolve it into this sword technique. Because of its origin, the sword technique was named 'Sword of the Stars taught by Immortals'.
I hope that my disciples can gain some insights from it and get the essence of the immortal swordsmanship, which will shine on our sect. This swordsmanship cannot be taught unless it is truly taught."
"When I think about the immortal swordsmanship, I can't take a closer look at the vastness, grandeur, and the last sword that combines all the subtleties before. It's sad! It's a pity! It's a pity!"
"At three o'clock on the fifth day of September, Tao Bantang recorded it in Guanjin Garden."