Chapter 247 The Lion Seal and the Taiyin Demon-Slaying Sword Sutra!
Wei Wenjie flew backwards like a cannonball, and the azure natal magic weapon in his hand also suffered some damage, and he also spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The whole person flew sideways and passed by Monk Yuande.
Monk Yuande hurriedly waved his hand and waved a stream of Buddha's light, trying to block it. Li Yu then slashed out with his sword and chopped the Buddha's light into pieces.
It was clear that he wanted to kill Wei Wenjie!
After all, Wei Wenjie was a great cultivator of the Golden Elixir, so he quickly stabilized his figure.
His face was as heavy as water, and he raised the short ruler in his hand and was about to fight back, when Chu Hongxiu flew over from behind him.
A bright red sword light flew out, extremely sharp, piercing through the heavy air current, and wrapped around Wei Wenjie's neck.
Pfft——
The protective magic weapon on Wei Wenjie's body worked and once again held up a light shield, but it was still cut open by the bright red sword light like a hot knife cutting through butter.
A head soared into the sky, followed by a stream of scarlet blood.
Li Yu raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised that Wei Wenjie died so simply.
"Brother Wei!!!"
However, Monk Yuande's eyes were about to burst when he saw it, and an evil fire jumped out of his chest. At this moment, his sanity seemed to be gone, and his eyes began to turn red.
A small golden pagoda flew out from above his head, spinning from more than three inches long to three feet, three meters, three feet, thirty feet, three hundred feet at a speed visible to the naked eye, heading towards
Chu Hongxiu flew in and hit him hard.
The sixteen sword marks on this pagoda have not yet been restored. Even so, the power is extremely terrifying.
At this moment, the Buddhist magic power in Monk Yuande's body was almost burning, and he was driving this natal pagoda with all his strength.
Rumble…
The majestic and raging air currents surged, and the void seemed to collapse.
Facing this powerful blow, Chu Hongxiu appeared, and with a flick of her finger, the sword light that killed Wei Wenjie changed and faced the golden pagoda.
One of the two is majestic and heavy, sacred and fierce, the other is light, agile, sharp and completely different in style.
The two collided, making a violent sound of gold and iron clashing.
clang--!!!
The sound resounded through the sky and echoed thousands of miles.
Waves of strong wind surged wildly everywhere, blowing up layers of air waves.
Rumble!
It was as if a powerful storm had blown up in this area, and the trees, gravel, and even soil on the ground below were blown away to a depth of more than three feet.
When all this dissipated, the situation on the scene emerged.
The bright red sword light had already flown back to Chu Hongxiu and turned into a red bracelet wrapped around the white wrist. The jade-like skin and the bright red bracelet complemented each other.
On the other hand, the golden pagoda was now dim and scarred, with many sword marks scattered all over the place. One of the sword marks in particular was the most terrifying, almost cutting the golden pagoda in half.
At this time, the golden pagoda had shrunk and became more than a foot tall. It flew back to Monk Yuande's head, slowly rotating, releasing streams of Buddha's light, barely protecting Monk Yuande.
Monk Yuande did not care about the damage to the magic weapon at this time. He had already brought the body of his friend Wei Wenzong close to him.
The body was divided into two parts.
One part is a headless body, and the other part is a head.
The vitality of the golden elixir monk is so tenacious and terrifying. Even if his heart is damaged and his head is cut off, he will not die in a short time.
Unless the head is blown open and the golden elixir is broken, this is a fatal injury.
The reason why Wei Wenzong died was because the sword just cut off his head.
The immortal-killing sword intent contained in the sword light even shattered Wei Wenzong's soul!
Once the soul is destroyed, the person is naturally dead and cannot die again.
Looking at the corpse in front of him, Monk Yuande was stunned and silent.
Recalling the scenes when he and Wei Wenzong met each other in the past, supported each other, helped each other, learned fighting skills, and resisted the enemy, he only felt severe pain and sadness in his heart.
This is his best friend!
Now he died in front of him and turned into a corpse.
Chu Hongxiu looked calm, first glanced at Monk Yuande, and then glanced at Li Yu.
The look in his eyes was indifferent, but it made Li Yu's heart light up, and the Immortal Pluto in his body moved slightly.
I just feel like this woman has seen through most of my true identity.
Li Yu frowned, the sound of swords resounded in his body, and his body surface lit up with a dark golden color. He subconsciously activated the two martial arts wills of Taiyin Blade Intent and Immortal True Intent in his body to intercept this weird feeling.
This woman is indeed not simple!
"Why? Donor Chu, why do you want to kill Wei Wenzong?"
Monk Yuande suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Hongxiu. His voice was dry and hoarse, and the bloodshot eyes in his eyes had faded a little.
"If you want an answer, I can tell you."
Chu Hongxiu walked slowly with her feet in the void, looking at the void as if it were flat ground, and she opened her mouth and said: "He had a hint of murderous intention towards me at the beginning, is this answer enough?"
The voice was soft, with a kind of gentleness unique to women. If he hadn't seen the fierce and unparalleled swordsmanship just now, Li Yu would never have imagined that the swordsmanship just now was performed by this woman.
"You want to kill him with just a trace of murderous intention?"
Monk Yuande asked in a deep voice.
"Isn't this enough?"
Chu Hongxiu said calmly: "Besides, why should I explain this to you?"
Monk Yuande was silent, but he sighed in his heart.
Isn’t that what magicians have always been like? There’s nothing strange about this.
"Amitabha!"
Then Monk Yuande announced the name of Buddha, clasped his hands, looked at Chu Hongxiu, and said seriously:
"Today, the poor monk's skills are inferior to those of others. He was defeated by the sword of Patron Chu. The poor monk has nothing to say."
"In the future, the poor monk will definitely seek advice from Almsgiver Chu again."
A trace of surprise seemed to flash in Chu Hongxiu's eyes: "Oh? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"
"Don't be afraid, because the poor monk has never had the intention to kill from the beginning to the end."
Monk Yuande shook his head calmly.
Chu Hongxiu regained her calm expression and said: "If you want to seek death, I will accompany you at any time."
Immediately, she was too lazy to pay attention to Monk Yuande, Li Yu and others, and quickly disappeared into the distance with the sword light.
"Amitabha."
Monk Yuan De turned around, looked at Li Yu, and once again announced the Buddha's name, saying: "The poor monk Yuan De is a disciple of Futu Temple and has met Master Fu."
Yan Jie was standing next to Li Yu at this time, and the two stood side by side. Li Yu was stepping on the purple smoke, and he was carrying the long snow prison knife on his shoulders, with a wanton sneer at the corner of his mouth: "What? You want to kill me?"
I avenge your friend?"
Monk Yuande waved his hand to put the body away, and said with an unchanged expression: "I don't want to take revenge. I just want to learn the benefactor's sword skills."
"Teach me my sword skills?"
Li Yu raised the Snow Prison Knife and pointed it directly at Monk Yuande, revealing his neat white teeth: "Do you think I, Mr. Fu, am a fool?"
"Not to mention that your friend wanted to kill me for no reason. I just fought back. And you, a golden Denver cultivator, have the nerve to bully me, a third-level cultivator? Monk, you are really shameless!"
Looks like it! So similar!
Brother Li is really into the drama too deeply.
Yan Jie on the side twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing.
Monk Yuande was silent for a moment: "All things will end after death. I cannot comment on what Brother Wei did during his lifetime. However, the sword in your hand, donor, has strong demonic properties and a strong smell of blood. Moreover, donor, your sword skills are too paranoid and the evil spirit is too strong."
, which is not a serious method, it is already a devil."
"If you let it go and let things go on like this, I'm afraid that the viciousness will become stronger and stronger, and it will be too late to regret it when you become a demon causing harm to the world."
He looked at Li Yu and said slowly: "If Almsgiver Fu hands over the knife in his hand, or follows me to eat fast and chant sutras to dispel the evil spirit of his own obsession, the poor monk can swear not to pursue it further."
"Possessed?"
Li Yu smiled coldly and said coldly: "Damn bald donkey, why do you have to tell me these excuses that you don't even believe yourself? You are really hypocritical!"
"If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"
Although Li Yu was acting at this time, he almost laughed angrily when he heard the monk's words.
This guy clearly wanted to avenge his friend, but in the end he acted like he was just and upright. He was really shameless and hypocritical.
"Suffer death, bald donkey!"
Li Yu didn't bother to talk nonsense to him anymore, so he cut him with his sword.
laugh--
The dark and gloomy sword light seemed to tear the world apart.
An unparalleled aura instantly filled a radius of more than ten miles. The overbearing pressure confused the airflow, the wind howled, and the clouds surged!
The coldness contained in the sword light is enough to freeze the soul and body of the cultivator!
The muscles all over Li Yu's body swelled, his skin was like steel, and he was tall and tall. The blood in his body was roaring, like a volcano that had been silent for thousands of years, and all the power it had accumulated exploded in an instant.
At this moment, all the jade jade clouds and smoke under his feet were shattered.
And Li Yu himself had already taken advantage of the opportunity to fly right in front of Monk Yuande.
The golden pagoda that is more than a foot high above Monk Yuande's head is spinning and spinning, emitting golden glazed Buddha light, protecting him within it.
These glazed Buddha lights look fragile, but are actually extremely strong.
Click! Click!
Li Yu's Snow Prison Sword slashed at it. Although it chopped these glazed Buddha lights into pieces, the power of the sword light was also exhausted.
Li Yu's long sword was rolled up, and he slashed at it one after another, just like the wind and rain hitting the plantains, fast and violent.
Click! Click!
These glazed Buddha lights kept breaking, but they healed and recovered under the golden pagoda, repeating this process.
"Good sword skills!"
Monk Yuande said lightly.
Although he was easily defeated by Chu Hongxiu's sword just now, it did not mean that he was weak.
But that Chu Hongxiu is too strong!
This woman's swordsmanship is so terrifying and unfathomable!
Monk Yuande even felt that even if his master who had attained the status of Yin Shen came, he might not be able to defeat this woman!
He is a second-grade elixir himself, and he is also a rare young hero in the world.
Now that he has reached the fourth level, it is not surprising that his cultivation and strength surpass Fu Hongxue in front of him.
"Although our Buddhist sect emphasizes compassion and often uses Buddhism to save all sentient beings, we also have ways to defeat demons at close range!"
Monk Yuande's hands changed, and he made the lion seal with his hands, and a turbulent and majestic aura filled the air.
His pair of palms were rendered by a red gold color without any other color, becoming pure and dazzling, extremely hard and brilliant.
Roar!!!
Almost instantly, a golden lion with dazzling golden fur and gnarled muscles, as huge as a mountain, appeared behind Monk Yuande. It opened its bloody mouth and let out a roar of thunder that shook the heavens.
At the same time, the seal in Monk Yuande's hand was printed on Li Yu slowly and quickly.
Rumble!
The void was shaking, like flowing water being pushed up by the lion's seal, making a gurgling sound.
The golden lion behind him turned into a stream of light and converged on the seal in his palm. Yes, the seal in his palm seemed to turn into a golden sun, shining brightly.
Buzz buzz! Buzz buzz!
Li Yu narrowed his eyes, and the Snow Prison Knife in his palm trembled slightly, like a howling ghost, or the roar of a monster. Its surface became darker and darker, and a cold and cold aura filled the air, stirring up the wind and clouds.
The sword's light is pitch black, it seems to freeze the body and soul, and it seems to be able to swallow everything, with an unpredictable and ferocious demonic nature!
In fact, what Monk Yuande said just now is right.
There is indeed a demonic quality about Li Yu.
His original swordsmanship was based on the pursuit of power, which resulted in the swordsmanship being extremely ruthless and the blood evil aura being too strong.
In the end, the "Immortal Pluto Skill" he practiced is also a demonic skill, and it contains a profound demonic nature.
After receiving the Taiyin Demon-Slaying Sword Sutra, Li Yu did not choose to practice this Sword Sutra step by step, but chose to integrate this Sword Sutra into his own swordsmanship. Although this was not easy, once he succeeded, he gained
The benefits will also be greater.
So now, Li Yu's martial arts is neither the righteous martial arts nor the demonic way, but the evil way!
It's just that Li Yu doesn't care about this.
To him, whether it is the immortal way, the martial way, the demonic way, or the evil way, it is just a kind of power.
These are all symptoms!
Only his true heart will never change!
Yan Jie, who was not far behind him, tensed up and felt a terrible chill in his heart. He hurriedly activated his magical power to get further away.
Soon, the dark, ferocious, and profoundly demonic sword light collided with the pure red gold lion mark.
boom!
The brilliance of red gold and the brilliance of jet-black swords are even more powerful.
The two seemed to have swallowed up the surrounding light, leaving only these two kinds of light in this world.
Apart from Yan Jie, there were actually many people nearby who had been secretly watching the battle, but at this time these people were complaining incessantly, their eyes hurting, and they were bleeding from the stimulation of these two kinds of light.
Layers of strong air currents, accompanied by the red gold Buddha light and the jet black sword light, spread out in all directions, rolling like a tide!
Wherever it passed, whether it was rocks, sand, trees, or wild animals, everything was caught in it and turned into powder, without exception.
Some of the unlucky people who were eating melons suffered unforeseen disasters because they were too close. They were so frightened that they originally wanted to release protective magic weapons to protect themselves.
But when the red-gold Buddha light and the jet-black sword light rolled past, their magical weapons, regardless of their quality, were torn and shattered in the two-color light!
Even the owner of the magical weapon was rolled into a pulp without saying a word!
Li Yu's aura was high-spirited and violent, becoming more and more domineering. The skin on his body was damaged in several places and spilled blood, but this did not diminish his momentum, but added a bit of ferocity!
His eyes are blazing, even more divine!
As for Monk Yuande, although his body was not damaged at all, the light of the natal pagoda above his head was dim, like a candle in the wind, and it was in danger.
It even trembled slightly and made a slight clicking sound, and there was a small crack at the sword mark that almost cut it in half.
Then, the crack expanded until the entire pagoda was divided into two parts, upper and lower.
However, the pagoda was already severely damaged. After withstanding the power of the two people's fight just now, it was completely shattered into two pieces!