Before a monk breaks the void, no matter what kind of magic or martial arts he performs, there is a limit to the absorption of pure and turbid energy, and it is difficult to endlessly transport the vitality of heaven and earth.
However, the Tao family in Wuling was different. Their ancestor Tao Qian once had many wonderful encounters in the Earthly Dream Road. He ate the heart of five Taiqiong demon willows in a row, and from this he developed a bloodline magical power that could be used as the Taiqiong demon willow tree.
Like a demon willow, it continuously absorbs the vitality in the void and turns it into its own use. It is known as the five willow magical powers.
Tao benefited from the bloodline of his ancestors, and the five willow magical powers have been passed down to this day. Only descendants with pure blood and outstanding talents can cultivate this magical power.
"Brother Yuan, forgive Yujin for being rude." Tao Yujin stepped on the steps and pinched the magic formula with her hands. As the five willow shadows took root in the void and continued to send abundant and mellow fresh air, the rattan prison cage pulled out countless new shoots.
The young branches grew rapidly and swelled into a majestic green peak floating on the river.
Zhikarizhen, trapped deep in the giant peak, is like a tiny ant, wrapped in layers.
"As soon as the five willow magical powers are released, Tao Yujin's magic can be repeated and regenerated endlessly. Even if the vine branches are cut off, they can be reborn endlessly, enough to consume Yuan An alive." Xie Xuan said solemnly, changing to another one.
It's him, and at this moment he can only use the magical trump card of "never change without departing from his sect" and give it his all.
A silent sword cry sounded, and a circle of sword energy ripples emerged from the depths of the giant peak. The vine branches broke and splashed, vaguely revealing the figure of Jikarima holding the sword.
Tao Yujin was not in a hurry, and with a thought, the five willow trees in the void swayed "rustling", the rattan fragments began to gather, and green buds bloomed again.
The dots of green hadn't grown yet, so they collapsed again and flew into a cloud of dust. With Zhikarizhen as the center, the sword energy ripples bloomed one after another, forming numerous ripples.
Tao Yujin's eyes revealed a look of surprise, and she let out a low voice. Her fingers bloomed like flowers, and she activated the techniques repeatedly. The vine branches looked like thousands of giant snakes coming out of their holes, surging toward the ripples of sword energy.
Everyone looked at it from a distance, and saw the rattan covering the sky and the earth, with an astonishing momentum. However, when it touched the ripples of the sword energy, it was like waves hitting the rocks one after another, bursting into green foam. The fragments were continuously drawn into the sword energy,
It turned into a part of the ripples of sword energy, surging outwards one after another, completely cutting off the transmission of Wuliu's magical power.
The ripples of sword energy quickly moved towards Tao Yujin.
"Brother Yuan's swordsmanship is superb, and Yu Jin admires it." Tao Yujin sighed softly, and lightly threw the flower basket, and the colorful fallen flowers flew in the wind. Tao Yujin also flew up at this moment, her colorful clothes fluttered, and her figure suddenly disappeared into the sea of flowers, as if
It transformed into one of the flowers, flying around Zhikari Zhen in the distance, ready to strike at any time.
The ripples of sword energy ignored it and continued to cover outwards. No matter how varied the vine branches and flying flowers were, as long as they touched the sword circle, they would all be destroyed.
"This is a scene where one sword can defeat all magic." Xie Yongxu looked at the young man standing with the sword in the distance, and a ray of heat flashed through his beautiful eyes.
Suddenly, a flying begonia bloomed with petals. Tao Yujin floated out, picked up the flower with her backhand, lowered her eyelashes, and let out a sigh as light as smoke.
Amidst the endless sighs, thousands of vine branches withered, fallen flowers withered, and the bustling sea of flowers seemed to have passed away in an instant, leaving only deserted and desolate eyes. The spectators sighed together, and couldn't help but feel sad. Some people hid their faces.
Cry out loud.
"What a love within the law!" Xie Xuan clapped his hands and praised, "Although Tao Yujin looks like a girl, she is really amazing!"
Magic has always been regarded as a weapon to protect the road and a tool for climbing the great road. However, there are a very small number of monks who believe that magic is not just that, but more importantly, it expresses the inner emotions of the monks.
Integrating life's joys, sorrows, emotions and thoughts into the art, using the law to convey feelings, and using emotion to move the law is the true meaning of the emotion in the law.
The sky was full of red, and Tao Yujin held a begonia in her hand, handing it to Zhikarizhen from a distance. The delicate begonia reflected the setting sun, slowly withering in the most touching gesture, as if telling the shortness and helplessness of life.
Looking at the Begonia flowers from a distance, everyone involuntarily stretched out their hands to catch them. Xie Xuan's fingers also moved slightly. Time is ruthless and fleeting, as everyone knows, but they can't help but reach out to hold them back.
"Okay!" Gao Qingyue shouted softly. As soon as Tao Yujin presented the flowers, love and Dharma blended together, showing the wonderful principles of the great Tao. Yuan Anruo reached out to take the flowers, or there was a trace of hesitation in his heart, and he was defeated.
Everyone's eyes flashed, and in an instant, the remaining redness turned to ashes, and the begonia was crushed by the sword energy. The ripples of the sword energy were like ruthless time, spreading outwards without hesitation, until they reached Tao Yujin's chest, condensing without emitting.
Tao Yujin was silent for a long time and sighed: "What a ruthless sword."
Zhi Kaizhen slowly sheathed his sword: "Because the sword is ruthless, Fang Xianhaitang is moving."
"I lost. Yujin benefited a lot from the battle with Brother Yuan. If you have time someday, please invite Brother Yuan to visit my Taohua Village in Wuling County. Yujin is waiting for you." Tao Yujin waved back the flower basket and looked at her.
Despair is like water, passing by the falling flowers on the river, "Today the flowers have fallen, and he passed away at a young age, why did he have to go through this life in vain?"
He bowed silently, turned around and drifted away.
"This kid wins again." Xie Xuan scratched his head angrily.
Xie Yongxu said: "Yuan An still only fired one sword, but the sword intention of this sword, the sword energy circulates endlessly, and there is another secret hidden in it."
"Next!" Zikari Zhenzhen swung his long sword, defeating three people in a row. He was full of energy and blood, and his sword power gradually climbed to the peak.
"Yuyang Diao Deyi came to learn from me!"
"Wujiang Zhang Chunqiao taught the young prince a clever trick!"
"Ode to Gao Xiao in Huanxi..."
For a moment, the disciples of the aristocratic family jumped out in large numbers, scrambling to join the challenge. Everyone saw a sword energy running horizontally, and the cold light was like frost. The disciples of the family were defeated one after another, and they lost cleanly. No one was the enemy of Yuan An's sword.
The whole place gradually became silent. After dozens of people were defeated, no one from the family came up to challenge. Everyone quietly exchanged looks, some were shocked, some were suspicious, some were admired, some were jealous... Pan Shilang's face was as dark as water, Pan
Bi Leng coldly said, no matter how arrogant Yuan An is, he will never get into the pre-recorded list of this Taoist sect, and it will be even more embarrassing when the time comes.
Yi Mo took a deep look at Zhi Shou Zhen, and was about to reward the Jade Xuan Ji when a sonorous voice suddenly came from the distance: "Brother Yuan's defeated general, Zhou Chu of Liangzhou, is willing to fight again with Brother Yuan!
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Xie Xuan followed the words and looked around. His buns were scattered around him, and his clothes were half-open, revealing his strong bronze chest. He squeezed into the crowd and strode over, carrying a long spear with red tassels on his shoulder, and holding a corpse with the body of a tiger and the head of a human on the spear.
Blood dripped all over the road.
"It's this boy from Zhou Chu!" Xie Xuan said in surprise, "Ever since that time at Yangliuju, this boy has been mysterious and has never been seen. I thought he didn't even come to the Mengyin Festival." "Bang!" Zhou Chu flicked the tip of his spear, and the body with a tiger body and a human head flew more than ten feet into the air and fell right at Zhikarizhen's feet.