There are few Taoist sects that are not proficient in formations, and the Qingcheng sect is the best among them.
The strength of a formation usually depends on two aspects, one is the strength of the formation itself, and the second is the level of the people forming the formation.
The Jue Tian Formation of the Qingcheng Sect is undoubtedly the superior Taoist formation, and half of the Qingcheng disciples Kong Gu brought this time are from the inner sect, and there are more than three or five elders among them, so the power of this formation is naturally
No need to say more.
As soon as the Juetian Formation appeared, Lingyu's vision seemed to be upside down, with the moon under his feet and the water in the sky. A fatal dizziness began to quickly hit his eyes. Whether the whirling sword light was real or not, he
It's almost hard to tell the difference.
"Uncle Konggu!"
Seeing that Monk Lingyu's formation was in disarray and his flaws were exposed, a disciple quickly looked at Taoist Konggu.
Kong Gu said coldly: "Kill."
Monk Lingyu was known as the Master of Heavenly Fate in the Demonic Path, and his figure was present in many battles between the Demonic Path and the Righteous Path. Kong Gu naturally recognized him, and with such a demon, there was no need to be merciful.
Following his order, the Qingcheng Sect disciples' swords were flying with light, the stars were flickering, and the streams of light were like falling stars. When Monk Lingyu looked up, he felt that all the stars in the sky were turning into killing moves.
"Amitabha."
Monk Lingyu had a solemn look on his face. He shouted loudly, used half of his body power, and raised his two palms upwards. Only the words of the Buddhist scriptures appeared, and under the golden light, the huge palms were shot upwards, but among the thousands of things like
Under the sword light of raindrops, it is basically a mantis trying to control the chariot.
Unable to defeat the Vajra Palm, Monk Lingyu's face finally sank to the ground. He took several steps back, his body spinning like a turban. However, in the sword formation, there were murderous intentions from all directions. After a few breaths, he was unable to avoid it.
Seeing that the sword light was about to pierce him into a hedgehog, Monk Lingyu sighed secretly, and finally withdrew the golden light from his hands. He turned his palms upside down and used his palms instead of swords. Two red lights shot up into the sky, shooting into the stars above his head.
Directly intercepted at the waist.
"This is......!"
Kong Gu was shaken by the red light for a while. He stood up again, his eyes sank, and he immediately said loudly: "Don't retreat! Continue to maintain the formation! This monk won't last long!"
Kong Gu's calmness made Lingyu look extremely ugly. He concluded that the other party definitely knew about this martial art, so he was so confident.
Lingyu gritted his teeth and swung the bleeding blade for the second time, and the sword light broke through the galaxy again. Many Qingcheng disciples were shocked by this sword and retreated from the formation position.
The spirit fish had sharp eyes, and when it saw a flaw in the formation, it immediately rushed towards the breach with all its strength without hesitation.
"Don't even think about it!"
Taoist Master Konggu snorted coldly. He waved his long sword, and the broken starlight was like the confluence of thousands of rivers. An extremely terrifying vortex of true energy was gathered by him on the sword. When he raised his hand and stabbed it, it was like thunder in the sky.
The sword light was like a tornado, roaring out.
Monk Lingyu turned around and saw the sword flashing randomly, and had to turn around to block it. He saw his palms clasping together and slashing down from top to bottom. The sword flashed like blood and screamed like a ghost crying.
As soon as the sword and sword shadow touched, a huge explosion resounded all around, and hot wind swept in all directions like waves. Blood flowed from the corner of Lingyu Monk's mouth, he covered his chest and turned around to run away.
"Where to go!"
A frightening voice came from behind him, and blood oozed from Kong Gu's mouth and nose, but the sword edge did not stop for a moment. He saw his sword as long as a rainbow, and his thirteen sword qi shined endlessly, like a lock in the sky.
The escape route was blocked again.
Konggu's injuries were visible to the naked eye, but he had no intention of giving in. When Monk Lingyu saw him, his face finally became a little panicked.
"Monk, you have made three sounds with your sword, and you are at the end of your rope. You must die!"
Leng drank, sword flowers flew in Konggu's hand, and a solid blue sword was like an arrow shooting into the sun. The air wave surged and stirred up thousands of things. Wherever the sword light passed, it danced wildly in the sky.
The broken bricks and tiles roared and roared, the sound was so powerful that it was shocking!
Monk Lingyu was horrified, and hurriedly slashed out the fourth blood knife. But as soon as the ghost cry sounded, his face turned pale, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his throat subconsciously let out a sound that was a thousand times more piercing than the howl of ghosts.
He screamed miserably, and the bloody light disappeared.
The sword light passed by, ending Monk Lingyu's pain. The ghostly cry suddenly stopped in his throat. His body was dragged several feet away by the sword energy, and fell to the ground with a bang, making no sound immediately.
Kong Gu put away his sword, and with a shudder, he realized that the demon was dead, and the Jue Tian Formation naturally dispersed. Several Qingcheng disciples behind him freed their hands and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
"Uncle Konggu, are you okay?" One of the disciples looked at Konggu worriedly and asked.
Kong Gu shook his head, took out a bottle of elixir from his arms, poured out two pills and drank them. At the same time, he slowly mobilized his true energy to circulate for two small weeks, and his complexion became better.
"How?" An elder from the Qingcheng Sect came forward and asked.
"No problem." Although Taoist Master Konggu said so, everyone knew that he was a strong person. Looking at his still pale face, they knew that his situation was not as easy as he said.
The Qingcheng elder didn't point it out. He looked at the dead Spirit Fish monk on the ground and sighed: "Who would have thought that the evil Master Tianyuan, who has done many evil things, would secretly hide under the eyes of the Qingcheng sect."
Kong Gu glanced sideways at the corpse on the ground, and ordered to the disciples around him: "Send the news that the spirit fish is dead to Northern Shaolin. As for the corpse... throw it into the mountains to feed the dogs."
"This...is." The disciple hesitated a little, but under the pressure of Taoist Master Konggu's eyes, he agreed.
The elder of the Qingcheng Sect on the side shook his head gently at him. After the other two disciples helped Kong Gu walk away, he turned back and said to the disciple: "Put the body away, and when the time comes, let him go."
Take it back to Northern Shaolin yourself."
"Yes." The disciple responded hurriedly.
Although Monk Lingyu has done countless evil things and is undoubtedly a evil villain, he is still from Shaolin. Since he is already dead, it would be more appropriate to return the body to Shaolin for disposal. If they try to do it for them, they may cause displeasure there.
On the other side, after explaining how to deal with the spirit fish, Elder Qingcheng went to Taoist Master Konggu again, with a somewhat uncertain tone: "Junior Brother Konggu, the trick that monk just used..."
The way he was hesitant to speak immediately made Taoist Master Kong Gu understand, and he said without hesitation: "You are right in guessing, it is undoubtedly the Blood Demon Sword Skill."
"How is this possible? Isn't the Blood Demon Sword Technique the special skill of Li Guishou?" Elder Qingcheng asked in surprise.
Everyone knows that the Demon Sword King Li Guishou used the Blood Demon Sword Technique to dominate the good and demonic realms back then. Now, it is not surprising that this most powerful demonic skill in the world has appeared in a Shaolin monk.
Kong Gu sneered and said: "Senior brother, I don't know. This blood demon sword technique was not created by Li Guishou, nor did he have any adventure. This is originally Shaolin's martial arts!"
"This?!" Elder Qingcheng was dumbfounded. What Kong Gu said was really unbelievable to him. If that was the case, then what happened back then would be far darker than they imagined...
"Although the Blood Demon Sword Technique is powerful, it is a demonic skill after all, and its practice has great disadvantages. In the world, I have only seen one Li Guishou who can cut four swords in a row and still remain rational as an ordinary person."
Kong Gu said disdainfully: "Even though Monk Lingyu's reputation is well-known in the devil's way, he is still far from Li Guishou. I bet he can't make the fourth sword. Now it seems that he is not much better than those who deceive the world and steal their reputation."
Elder Qingcheng smiled bitterly after hearing this. He dared to risk his life casually based on just a guess. I am afraid that only Junior Brother Konggu in the Qingcheng faction has such courage.