Seeing both Yingxiao and our Taoist sects showing off their unique skills, Shen and Rong showed a rare feeling of disgust.
"Look, it's so awkward." As she spoke, her literary talent condensed into pen and ink, and then she waved it in mid-air.
The thick ink covered half of the sky in an instant, submerging everything into the darkness of ink.
Yingxiao, my lightsaber formed by condensing pure Yang true fire, was immediately engulfed in thick ink, and its brilliance dimmed.
The black and white sword energy on the other side continued to kill Shen and Rong until they were barely able to fight.
The pages of the Wenhua treasure scroll above Shen Herong's head turned to accommodate the sword energy.
The sword energy fell on the paper, and it still seemed to be alive, constantly moving back and forth.
But he is always constrained on paper and unable to break free.
Shen Herong raised his fingers and wrote in the air.
The thick ink that covered half of the sky suddenly turned into numerous ink characters.
Exactly the same handwriting.
All of a sudden, thousands of words "文" appeared in mid-air.
These "literary" characters, gathered together, seemed to form a torrent, quickly rushing in front of Yingxiao me.
I raised my hand in response to a smile, and the black and white energy changed and intertwined again into a Tai Chi subduing demon diagram, blocking the torrent of pen and ink in front of me.
With his other hand, he kneaded another magic formula.
As a result, Taoism that was completely different from the Taiqing Palace inheritance emerged.
Roads of milky white real fire floated, and then condensed into a fire dragon. The roar of the dragon shook the sky and broke through the sea of ink.
But before the sky-reaching fire dragon, who should have laughed at me, pounced in front of Shen Herong, a long jet-black dragon also flew out of the sea of ink, and then intercepted the milky-white fire dragon.
Two long dragons, one black and one white, one water and one fire, kept crisscrossing in mid-air, fighting endlessly.
Shen Herong's expression remained normal, and then he saw one after another ink dragons rushing out, all rushing towards Yingxiao me.
Yingxiao said that I did not control the sky-reaching fire dragon and split it again. He formed the sword formula in his hand and pointed it at the sky above his head.
Then, the golden swords transformed by pure Yang true fire all flew into the air and disappeared into the clouds.
There is a brilliance hidden in the heavy clouds in the sky. It is about to be released, but it exudes a terrifying aura that will destroy the heaven and the earth.
When the ink dragons rushed in front of me, the clouds in the sky broke and the light fell.
The terrifying sword light fell from the sky like a rain of light, penetrating the ink dragons one after another.
It is another sword-controlling technique of Chunyang Palace that was famous in China in the past, Jiuxiao and Light Technique.
The ink dragons were pierced by a larger number of sword lights and stood frozen in mid-air, unable to move.
Yingxiao, I have already used another Taiqing Palace secret skill, Qiankun Lock.
The black and white yin and yang qi converge and lock the ink dragons.
At the same time, this mysterious Taoist power seemed to be further derived from Shen Herong himself through Mo Long.
Shen Herong turned the scroll of literary treasure above his head.
As the Wenhua Treasure Scroll changes, ink characters appear one after another on the surface of the ink dragon's body.
There are "solutions" and "difficulties".
The word "jie" is everywhere, and the shackles of my universe are being broken one after another.
The word "trap" is everywhere, and the ink dragon turns into chains, which in turn surround Ying Xiao me, trying to put him in the middle.
Ying laughed, my body shook, and the Taoist soul split into two.
The outer surface of one of the bodies burned with milky white pure Yang true fire, and the whole body turned into a sea of fire, blocking Shen Herong's pen and ink.
He himself transformed into a stream of light and used Chunyang Palace's unique Heavenly Escape Sword Technique to get out of trouble.
Both sides once knew each other's cultivation strength well.
But after not seeing each other for decades, everyone has made progress.
It should be laughed at that I have the inheritance of two great sects in one person, and the changes are smooth and smooth, and I can communicate with each other, and my strength is even better than before in the same realm.
But Shen Herong has changed even more, so much so that Ying Xiao and I felt a little strange when we fought against each other. We relied on the other party's classic principle of "opening up to all rivers" to confirm our identity.
Peng Ziling, the headmaster of Taiqing Palace, was watching the battle from a distance. When he saw it, he secretly called Xu.
However, both Peng Ziling, who was a bystander, and Yingxiao, who was in the middle of the game, noticed another thing.
While Shen Herong was laughing at my fight with Ying, he threw an unsheathed long sword to Ao Ying behind him.
After Ao Ying received the long sword, she stood with the sword in hand and remained silent.
She didn't step forward to help Shen Herong attack Yingxiao, but she seemed to be performing a ritual.
Peng Ziling had already isolated this world, but now he felt that there was a trace of sword intent that penetrated his restriction and spread outward.
The meaning of the sword was a bit strange, even though he had seen a lot of things, it felt strange.
Rather than saying it is a method, it is better to say that it is like contacting someone.
Using the sword as a link, the first name that came to Peng Ziling's mind was "Sword Demon" Su Po.
In addition, Kong Shengzhen also communicated with them before he came to Beimang.
The mysterious woman who originally blocked Kong Shengzhen from going to Jiufeng Academy also practiced swordsmanship.
No matter who the other party is contacting now, Peng Ziling will never allow the other party to succeed.
So, his body immediately made a decision and took action himself.
As the black and white rotated, the Tai Chi figure that covered the sky and sun appeared, covering the sky.
With Peng Ziling's cultivation strength, even if it's just his body, his attack would be earth-shattering.
The Tai Chi Demon-Conquering Diagram was shrouded in rotation and was about to sweep away everyone present.
Shen Herong breathed a long sigh of relief.
Then, with the Wenhua scroll on her head, there was a bright light rising into the sky.
As the brilliance circulates, bursts of reading sound can be heard coming from it.
Not just one person, but seemingly thousands of readers all over the world, reciting it together.
"A scholar must be ambitious." Shen Herong said slowly.
With one word, her body was filled with literary talent and talent, and she was suddenly far better than before.
Peng Ziling laughed at me and his eyes flashed slightly.
In the Daming Palace in Chang'an City, Zhang Dongyun sighed with envy when he saw this.
As for Confucian practitioners, it is really possible to make a decision in a single thought, which is something that a martial artist would not envy.
What's more, it was geniuses like Shen Herong who were reincarnated and rebuilt.
That is to say, she took the initiative to change her cultivation path, otherwise she would probably have returned to the thirteenth level of cultivation she had in the past.
A certain city lord named Zhang waved his hand in a rather uninterested manner at this moment.
Then, the talisman on Shen Herong's forehead suddenly flashed with light.
Then, with the blessing of Zhang Dongyun, she looked like a girl, and her cultivation strength reached a new level.
On its scroll of literary treasures, the brilliance is vaguely condensed into the illusory fragrance of peaches and plums.
So Shen Herong, full of culture and talent, came again.
After she herself was promoted to the second realm of Confucian masters, the realm of making meritorious deeds, Zhang Dongyun further promoted her to the third realm of Confucian masters, the realm of meritorious deeds.
After reaching this state, with the blessing of the two magical powers of Wei Yan Dayi and Peach and Plum Fragrance, Shen Herong's cultivation strength suddenly skyrocketed.
At this moment, she, not to mention laughing at me, has no problem even facing Peng Ziling's body.
Thousands of pens and inks gathered together in mid-air to form the word "break".
Then, the Tai Chi diagram covering the sky and the sun really shattered into pieces.
Peng Ziling frowned and told Yingxiao, "You go first."
I smiled and bowed: "Yes, Master."
When someone leaves, someone comes.
Peng Ziling's body shook slightly.
Then, his Tao Yun becomes more intense, and his aura becomes more ethereal and lofty.
Shen Herong raised his eyebrows slightly: "Headmaster Peng has arrived in person. Long time no see. I hope you are well."
Her cultivation strength increased unexpectedly, Peng Ziling didn't waste much time, and immediately left Kunyang City, the capital of the Daqian Dynasty, and came here.
Peng Ziling, who is in the fifth realm of Taoist Yuanshen, the realm of Yangshen, came here in person, and his aura was completely different.
The place where he was seemed to be a world isolated from the rest of the world.
Even the sword intention in Ao Ying's hand could not be conveyed at this time.
She looked anxiously at Shen Herong, who waved gently to her.
Ao Ying could only put away her sword.
Peng Ziling's aura was calm and inactive, and he did not pose any oppression to Ao Ying and Chen Chaoyan, who had lower cultivation levels.
But no one would think that a Taoist master in the fourteenth realm would be easy to get along with.
Chen Chaoyan fell into a daze from the moment he started, as if he was stunned.
Although Ao Ying sealed her spirit with the illusion of her own demonic powers.
But just now you should laugh at my pure yang true fire to destroy all evils and restore the true nature of all things.
The illusion that Ao Ying had cast on Chen Chaoyan was lifted.
It's just that the girl's attention was not focused on Shen Herong at all. Instead, she stared blankly at Ying Xiao and I took action.
After Yingxiao and I left, she slowly came back to her senses.
It's just that the girl's eyes are still a little confused at this moment, and she gently holds her forehead, seemingly full of confusion.
Ao Ying gently held her hand: "Chaoyan, are you okay?"
"I...I'm fine." Chen Chaoyan's eyes were blank: "It's just that I'm very confused."
Peng Ziling looked at her silently, his eyes shaking slightly.
Zhang Dongyun in the Daming Palace in Chang'an City, and Shen Herong at the scene, both breathed a sigh of relief.
This risk seems to have paid off.
The brilliance in Peng Ziling's eyes flashed away, and he regained his composure instantly.
He didn't talk much to Shen Herong and the others. He just stretched out his palm and pressed Tai Su down.
The opponent is here. After all, he is a master at the peak of Taoism. It will be much more difficult for Shen Herong to resist now.
However, not only was she not in a hurry, her expression actually showed a bit of relaxation.
Sure enough, the next moment, a sword light suddenly lit up on the horizon.
Peng Ziling's blockade against this world was immediately broken.
At the same time, a jade pendant on his waist suddenly rang softly, and a voice that laughed at me came from it:
"Master, this disciple is one step late. Shen Herong has already lured Su Po over..."
Peng Ziling had just gained nothing from his insight into the world around him, but out of caution, he still sent Ying Xiaowo to investigate far away.
Yingxiao, I also knew Shen Herong, so I looked around to check.
In the end, he discovered that Ao Ying's side was just a cover. Shen and Rong had prepared other rituals long ago to spread the sword's power.
Unfortunately, he was still a step late.
The ritual has already attracted a person.
Although Peng Ziling sealed this world, the expressionless young man still followed Shen Herong's traces and came here.
He was walking alone with his sword alone, walking quietly in mid-air, seemingly unhurried, but in an instant, he was in front of everyone.