Hearing An Quti's inquiry, Cheng Sanwu glanced at him, with hidden power in his eyes that made people tremble with fear.
"Yes." An Quti instinctively lowered his head, and then heard Cheng Sanwu's answer: "Taotie is a serious and catastrophic disaster that has continued since ancient times and must be eliminated."
An Quti was silent in thought, and Cheng Sanwu said: "If you have any ideas, just ask."
"With all due respect, Your Majesty, you and Taotie are connected by the same energy, so I'm afraid you won't be able to destroy him alone." Ancuti said: "You coexist in the sea of consciousness and have the same appearance, so you must occupy the same body. In this case,
, even if the Venerable can carve out a small world alone in the sea of consciousness, it will not be enough to eliminate Taotie."
"Listening to what you said, do you still want to cut the body into two pieces?" Cheng Sanwu asked.
"This... Your Majesty is joking." An Quti looked helpless: "But the villain does know how to separate the soul and place it on other objects."
Cheng Sanwu looked at the other party with deep eyes: "What you said...do you hope to escape from here?"
"No, no, no!" An Quti quickly waved his hand and explained: "The Venerable is joking. Now the villain is just a remnant soul. If he is separated from the protection of the Venerable, he will not be able to withstand the wind and sun in this world, and the remnant soul will soon be
will dissipate.
"What the villain said is actually a method of immortality envisioned by the Funeral Order for monarchs a long time ago. Unfortunately, this method cannot maintain the vitality of the physical body. In order to preserve the soul, it was transferred to a special secret box.
, thereby ensuring immortality."
Cheng Sanwu saw through the shortcomings of this method at a glance: "It is called immortality, but it is actually a prisoner for eternity. If the secret box is damaged, it will still be destroyed."
An Quti didn't seem to notice, his shoulders tensed, and he turned sideways one after another, stepped back, tightened his abdomen, and held his neck, avoiding the visible sharp edges to the naked eye, but there were still a few slender cuts missing from the middle coat underneath his body.
marks.
Before the sharp edge arrived, Changqing's hair was already standing on end. If he dared to attack weakly, he put his foot on the key point, moved his body to dodge, and the thin green light flashed across the pre-blessed protective spell, bursting out a little spiritual light.
Just in terms of swordsmanship, Chang Qing is really Cheng Sanwu's opponent. In order to ensure that we will not miss each other and hurt each other, the seven of us have to cast spells and blessings during the sparring.
The moment he turned over and landed on the ground, Afu's expression changed slightly. You seemed to have expected Anquti to retreat so suddenly and suddenly, leaving room for him immediately. His figure dispersed like smoke and was hard to see with the naked eye for a while.
I saw that the evergreen sword was like a flowing rainbow, reflecting the snow and shining, and its moves were flowing like clouds and flowing water. It was done in one go, both offensive and defensive, without any hindrance.
This is the state of mind that martial arts practitioners dream of, and it is presented with such ingenious and profound moves. Instead, it uses the most effort and the greatest movements to deal with the enemy's moves almost perfectly.
But I am sure that if it were Chang Qing who was facing the tangible edge, by the time I sensed the movement of Qi, I would have been blocked by a sword and I would not have time to react.
Before leaving Hebei, Changqing took An Quti to the Fu Zang Palace. The Taoist temple located in Songyue Mountain is also a blessed place for spiritual cultivation and Qi refining. After half a year of nursing, the Qi in An Quti's body was restored, but I was still
See you again.
Changqing was watching the battle, and I could feel Afu's Qi spreading out, covering half of the courtyard in an instant. It was not the most harmonious martial arts.
"You tried several methods in those days, but there was no response from An Quti's sea of consciousness." Changqing looked frustrated.
"Things in the sea of consciousness are all formed from what we see in this world." Qin Wangshu said: "It's just that ordinary people's minds are shallow and their memories are short. There is a way to present everything seen and heard in the past in great detail.
The Reverend Dharma Image is special and has opened up such a vast and small world."
It seemed that she could not withstand such a weak counterattack for a while, and the cuff of Afu's sword-holding hand was also crushed by the chaotic energy.
While the seven people were talking, they came to the courtyard where An Quti was placed. As soon as they left the door, they saw a hidden figure standing in the door of the quiet room. The lower body was covered with a thin middle coat, bundled and tied, letting the cold wind blow.
Reveal your majestic chest.
A clear shout came from the side, and Cao Longrui immediately stopped. The green light dispersed, showing no signs of stopping the offensive.
On this rainy night when the Ministry of Internal Affairs and his team were still in Weizhou, Cheng Sanwu faced the people who were frantically besieging him. He accidentally remembered Cao Longrui's instructions and finally made no breakthrough in martial arts. He condensed his inner energy and unleashed his energy.
Just like the sharp edge of the sword, the speed of movement has also reached a new level.
In an instant, the sound of swords clashing was deafening. It was as bad as pearls and jade rolling on a silver plate. The dissipated energy caused Afugang's energy siege to immediately collapse. He appeared again and flew out upside down.
Cao Longrui asked: "He was once captured by Taotie. What is the situation in the depths of my sea of consciousness?"
In a noisy palace halfway up the mountain, two figures were fighting with swords in the open ground. Qi light burst out, rolling up the seven-week-old snow.
Qin Wangshu's heart was not frightened: "The sky is covered with white. Under the ground is flowing, cold magma, as vast as a small sea. The mountains are like floating islands under a sea of fire, swimming in a steady state. The small ground shakes slightly, and it disappears.
Waves of fire soar into the sky, and meteors often fall from the sky, cutting off half of the newly raised mountain peaks..."
Looking back at An Quti, I still had my eyes closed, as if I hadn't woken up yet. I raised one hand as if in a dream, crossed my fingers and struck the sword under the ridge accurately. It seemed like a powerful blow, but it was comparable to
Landslide.
Xuan Mizhu's power of regenerating and nurturing all things not only made Cao Longrui's body and bones look brand new after being tempered, but also made my body's energy gain a slight increase, so that I could fight against Taotie at the critical moment.
I saw An Quti sinking his waist and arms, and the Eight-Yang True Qi surged out from the orifices all over his body. At this moment, I had an inch of iron in my hand, but the Eight-Yang True Qi turned into a sword light, spontaneously penetrating the body, and forming a tangible edge.
Block everything.
Before Chang Qing could react, Afu had already stabbed An Quti with his sword, hitting several vital points on the back of his chest.
The blade of the sword swung, and Afu's whole body was taken off course. But your body skills are extremely skillful, you bend down in the air, and use the force of your long legs to whip. If that leg had been strong, an ordinary person would probably be kicked in the head on the spot.
Broken.
The bad thing is that Ah Fu is no mediocre person. The Gang Qi circulates all over her body and becomes very slippery. She pulls her waist forward, her body is shockingly flexible, and she breaks free from the restraints.
Afu smiled slightly: "So he still understands An Quti."
However, Anquti and Afu held hands for just one breath, and the offensives of the two true qi immediately released, blending, lingering, and entering each other's bodies, blending like fumigation, which is wonderful.
"I... am such a passive person who avoids the world." Chang Qing explains.
However, that "mountain" did not collapse instantly, but was like a mill stone grinding, with steady momentum, gradually approaching, but with an absolute oppression that was difficult to resist, making it difficult to breathe.
An Quti hurriedly opened his eyes, looked at the beautiful woman Xuejian, and saw you smiling brightly: "He is finally back."
When Changqing saw An Quti, she was ecstatic. She was about to go back to visit, but was stopped by Afu next to her. She turned around and saw a suspicious look on the eyes of the dominatrix.
Even Chang Qing could sense An Quti's breakthrough in martial arts, but his temperament was completely the same as in the past, making me feel like he was a different person, vaguely similar to Liu Xuantong. Ah Fu climbed up the stairs from behind the door of the palace. She was wearing a black and white fur cloak. She looked noble and ordinary, but she looked like a noble man from a low-class family who had retired from the mountains.
The Xuan Mizhu can only heal serious injuries and improve cultivation, but it is not reflected in the sea of consciousness, it is the lifelike world in front of you.
Afu looked at a lower pavilion, and her expression was not simple: "It's not even half a year, and I'm still awake."
Although An Quti was unconscious and awake, he definitely knew the inner world. I and Xuan Mizhu were put into the Dantian Qi sea very soon, which was also the key reason why the injuries under my body were able to heal quickly.
An Quti, on the other hand, took a further step back. When Afu drew his sword, at the moment when his energy was revealed, he delayed moving his body to avoid the trajectory of the visible edge.
Changqing, on the other hand, took a few steps forward, hit the courtyard wall with his front and back, and gasped slightly. It turned out that he had been cornered, but upon closer inspection, he had already been defeated.
With a snort, Afu did not admit defeat. Taking advantage of the ventilation peak before An Quti's Qi suddenly surged, he flew close and stabbed straight with his sword.
"An Quti? He——"
But An Quti was slow to respond. With his other hand behind his back, he faced Afu face to face. The two extremely condensed qi collided head-on, and a circle of air waves exploded in the seven people.
……
Although Chang Qing tried to evade, Cheng Sanwu folded his sword and turned around in the air to chase after him. His body movements were as dexterous as if he were swimming in the air. The green light under his sword was like a poisonous snake spitting a message. It was too close to the vital point of Chang Qing's throat.
The distance is only an inch, and it is impossible to give up in pursuit. With just one heavy hand of Cheng Sanwu's wrist, he can pierce the protective spell and seal his throat and claim his life.
The tangible edge was obviously written by Afu. Although Changqing could see it, he could still not sense it based on his energy.
He is overly concerned about the enemy, not because he has an enemy. In fact, it is still a method used by martial arts warriors. On the battlefield, with thousands of troops and swords and halberds, no matter how sharp his mind is, he can still deal with it.
Hearing this, Cheng Sanwu put away his sword and handed it over. Chang Qing said: "After all, you lack the training of life and death. You have no sword skills, but it is difficult to display them."
An Quti's expression was subtle: "You may not be able to drive me out of the sea of consciousness."
"The Venerable has a clear vision." Qin Wangshu continued: "I am sure that the Venerable can expel Taotie from the sea of consciousness, and then use secret rituals to transfer his soul, and maybe he can be divided into seven."<
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Changqing only felt that Cheng Sanwu's figure appeared in seven directions at the same time. He hurriedly decided which road was the main direction of attack. He immediately used his skills to the best of his ability, and the flow of rainbow momentum became stronger. The sword energy opened on seven sides, and it was as bad as a pavement.
Open the horse and practice the rainbow, crush the frost front and destroy the afterimage.
"The main reason is that you didn't have any adventures in the later days, and you got a treasure, which greatly improved your cultivation level."
"It's a pity that a capable man in a humble position was infected by the scorch bug, and Fa is always by his side." Cheng Sanwu replied.
With that in mind, the Av Bad Statue actually emitted dozens of tangible sharp edges at the same time, allowing An Quti to be placed in a forest of swords to avoid any danger.
"You understand." Changqing nodded, looked at the sword in his hand, and sighed secretly.
There was only the sound of cracking silk, and An Quti's shoulder sleeve suddenly lost a gap, as if it had been scratched by a sharp weapon, but the sharp edge was not visible to the naked eye.
The sword energy flew across the sky, stirring up flying snow all over the sky. The cold light appeared, like a snake spitting out a letter.
But An Quti still stood on the same spot, moved half a minute on his feet, raised his hand and hooked, waiting for Afu's whip leg to sweep, using his empty palm to absorb the momentum, the vast and small Gang Qi condensed into a thick barrier, and the whip leg attacked
Being in a hurry immediately is as bad as falling into the mud of a swamp, and you have to pull out.
"Broken!"
The movement of Cheng Sanwu who fought against him was as slow as lightning, and he barely paused for a moment. There were several inches of light green cold light under the sword edge, leaving a few afterimages in the cold wind, condensing ice crystals into frost.
The front is attacking Changqing from the same direction.
Just like the green light under Cheng Sanwu's sword is like a snake hesitating, the Afu sword's movement is as heavy as smoke, and it approaches quietly without making a sound, not even a hint of wind.
Afu had long guessed that Changqing’s swordsmanship was taught by a lowly person, but you were also a little bit naive and said with a smile: “His achievements in Taoism have long been incomparable to those of his peers, so it is necessary to be weak in swordsmanship.”
, being greedy and chewing too much is rotten."
"That's really... empty." An Quti showed a trace of pity, and then said: "He will tell you about the method of dividing the soul into a box, and you can find someone else to discuss it in detail."
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"An Quti has an incredibly keen insight into all martial arts moves. Fighting with me is like facing a vast ocean. No matter what moves are available, he can catch them." Chang Qing sighed: "It's a pity...
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"You understand, he still feels that it is more comfortable to sparring with An Quti, right?" Afu suddenly looked at Changqing: "My martial arts is low enough, he can't let go of his hands and feet at all, and attack without scruples.
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"Do you believe that An Quti may want to wake up." Afu said as he walked.
"Actually, from your point of view, it may not be possible." Cao Longrui said: "Since the Venerable opened up a separate area in the sea of consciousness, the heaven and earth here have continued to expand, the mountains, rivers and fields have become wider and wider, and the room that Taotie cannot maneuver is also
It’s broken and shrunk.”
Suddenly, Afu stopped moving, and saw you raised your hand heavily. After a few seconds, Cheng Sanwu's sword flew out of its sheath. When the long sword fell into your hand, the mysterious white fur cloak was already thrown in front of you.
, it still has time to hit the ground, which shows how slow the movement is.
At this time, An Quti stood with his hands down, his eyes closed tightly, and his breath was long and thin. You could almost hear his breathing. However, several people present could vaguely sense the surging energy emanating from An Quti's body, as if nothing was falling from the sky.
The mountain peaks are coming from the top.
"What happened in Hebei, even though I didn't make a breakthrough at the critical moment of life and death, it can be considered a great harvest." Afu said.
Afu came to Cheng Sanwu's side, took the long sword and looked at it. She brushed off the thin frost on the surface, folded her fingers and flicked it again. From the sound of the sword, she found that there was no hidden damage to the sword body.
"Although his sword skills are exquisite, when it comes to life and death situations, they are still far behind Wang Shu."
However, seeing Cao Longrui's figure sluggish after being hit, Chang Qing was startled. The murderous intention that had converged to the extreme came from below, as if a taut bow string suddenly rebounded. Cheng Sanwu turned over and volleyed, and the green light pierced under his sword.
Tianling.
An unusual martial arts contest, with internal energy and energy colliding with each other, must be extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, both sides will suffer losses.
Anquti curled her fingers into claws and cleverly held the sword blade, but that was just Afu's trick to lure the enemy. As the fragrant wind came, she pushed the soft and tender sword into her arms, almost to break her heart.