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Chapter One Hundred and Nineteenth Demonstration

At the critical moment, Tang Yaotian suddenly remembered the amazing power of the superimposed Buddha seal when he fought against Biyue. At that time, he superimposed the two Great Sun Tathagata Seals together, and the power reached an unprecedented level. And if

If the cause of the Great Sun Tathagata is superimposed on the Vajra Fist Seal, what effect will it achieve?

This thought flashed through his mind. Facing the threat of hundreds of flying swords, he had no way out and said to Jingyu: "Don't be impulsive, let me do it!"

Tang Yaotian shouted angrily. Without thinking too much, the handprints were superimposed on his chest. He was moving very fast. He only had the Buddha's seal in his heart. With a thought, the handprints formed themselves.

Consecutive movements are not something ordinary people can do, but a kind of connection between hands and heart. As soon as he finished, he saw two Buddha seals rushing out quickly.

The Great Sun Tathagata Seal was launched first, and then the Vajra Fist Seal was combined with the hand seal at an extremely fast speed, and the two erupted with intense golden light. At this moment, the golden bell was exploded instantly.

Tang Yaotian gritted his teeth. After the Buddha Seal was struck, he felt that all the remaining energy in his body was drained. However, the powerful attack power caused the surrounding pressure to be instantly defeated.

Only a "Boom!" sound was heard, and the hundreds of flying swords wrapped around Tang Yaotian and Jingyu were exploded. White light and golden light blended. The Buddha's Seal rushed out of the sky, wrapping all the flying swords in it.

Within the golden light.

"What?" Bingtong screamed in surprise, his face instantly turned pale. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and Wuzhong behind him knelt on the ground with a 'pop'. The top of their heads

The flying sword was forcibly separated and fell to the ground.

Tang Yaotian in the air, under such pressure, forcibly used the Buddha Seal. The injuries suffered in his body can be imagined. He spit out a mouthful of blood, his steps were unsteady, and he fell off Jingyu's back.

Jingyu did not suffer much damage at this time. Seeing Tang Yaotian fall, it rushed downwards quickly and directly dragged Tang Yaotian with its body. At this time, Tang Yaotian was only about one meter above the ground.

Jingyu slowly put Tang Yaotian down and asked carefully: "Are you okay?"

Tang Yaotian was panting heavily. Although he kept shaking his head, the blow just now consumed all his Buddhist energy, leaving him with almost no energy to speak.

Bingtong helped Wuzhong on the side and said harshly: "I didn't expect that this boy was so powerful. He even broke our Divine Secret Guizong Swordsmanship. How could he improve so much in just ten years?"

quick!"

"This... this may be the effect of his Kung Fu. Otherwise, why would the leader have been coveting his Kung Fu. Senior brother, I am seriously injured, and Tang Yaotian has also been seriously injured. Is there any other way to deal with it?"

Wu Zhong frowned and said.

Bingtong adjusted his breathing and suddenly moved his right hand. The flying sword on the ground quickly flew back to his hand. The sword body once again glowed with white light. He sneered: "Junior brother, you are on the side.

Adjust your breath and help me sweep the formation, this Tang Yaotian has no room to fight back, I just need to deal with this beast, keep an eye on it, don't let him escape!"

Wu Zhong agreed, with a cold look on his face. He looked at Tang Yaotian coldly, as if an iceberg was about to freeze him through.

Jingyu fluttered his wings twice and said: "I will fight with the opponent in a while, you take the opportunity to leave."

Tang Yaotian said: "This Bingtong is very powerful. You should be careful. His strength is completely superior to yours. The blow I just made only slightly injured him!"

"Beast, this is a matter of my cultivation world. How can you get involved? If you are smart, leave here as soon as possible. I will leave you a way to live. Otherwise, I will peel off your skin, eat your beast essence, and let you

You will never stand up again." Bingtong held the flying sword in his hand, took a step forward, and said with great momentum.

The beast essence in his mouth is just like the golden elixir Yuanying of the cultivator. It is the origin of the beast cultivator. Once it is destroyed, his soul will be scattered.

Jingyu did not answer the other party. He suddenly chirped in the air and flew directly up. After a moment, several black lights were seen falling from the sky.

Bingtong sneered and danced the flying sword in his hand quickly. He only heard the sound of 'Swish! Swish! Swish!', and all the black lights were cut off by him. Then, he discovered that those black lights were Jingyu's feathers.

Bingtong laughed and said: "You beast, aren't you afraid that all the hair on your body will fall off?" As he said that, he suddenly threw the flying sword, and the flying sword drew an arc in the sky, quickly heading towards

The frightening feathers in the sky stabbed past.

Jingyu spun around in the air and soon became entangled with Feijian.

Beast cultivators are different from other cultivators in that they do not have powerful magic weapons, and their bodies should be said to be the strongest magic weapons. However, when facing some magic weapons that surpass their own bodies, they are at a great disadvantage.

The flying sword shuttled back and forth in mid-air, and its sensitivity was much worse than Jingyu's, but the powerful spiritual energy put Jingyu under pressure. Just a moment later, a wound was cut on Jingyu's body.

Jingyu tried to attack Bingtong several times, but in the end he was stopped by the opponent's flying sword. For a while, he was forced to fight with him.

"Humph!" Bingtong let out a cold snort. He knew very well that it wouldn't take long for the other party to die under his sword.

Tang Yaotian, who was watching from a distance, also knew this. Although Jingyu's strength was similar to his own, it was only a spiritual beast after all and could not use its own unique skills. Therefore, Jingyu had to defeat Bingtong.

It's almost impossible.

As time went by, Jingyu's disadvantage became more and more obvious. His feathers kept being shot down, and there were several wounds left on his body, and blood fell from the air.

Jingyu asked Tang Yaotian to take the opportunity to leave, but how could he leave him alone at this time? Although Jingyu was just a gift given to him by his master, during this period of getting along with him, he had already regarded him as his friend.

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After Biyue left, only he knew the loss in Tang Yaotian's heart. At this moment, Jingyu appeared, traveled with him, and saved his life in Lingyun Sect. Now he is fighting alongside him.

No matter how cold his blood was, Tang Yaotian would never do such a ruthless and unjust thing.

But looking at the situation in front of him, Tang Yaotian was also worried. He had no ability to fight back and didn't know how to deal with this Bingtong at this time.

At this moment, the flying sword in the sky suddenly cut out a sword light. The sword light was like a crescent moon, and it instantly struck Jingyu's wings.

Jingyu couldn't dodge, and only heard a "swish" sound. It let out a scream, and its body was shot down from the air by the flying sword.

And Bingtong put his hands together, and the flying sword quickly stabbed Jingyu down in the air. With this sword, he wanted to pierce Jingyu's heart.

Due to the serious injury and the strong aura pressure from the opponent's flying sword, Jingyu found it difficult to maintain balance in the air. He tried his best to vibrate his wings, but was unable to fly. At this time, the flying sword was getting closer and closer.

At this time, Jingyu suddenly spit out a black ball of light in the air, and the ball of light quickly attacked Feijian.

However, Bingtong smiled with great disdain and shouted coldly: "Do you think you can stop me by using the original energy?" As he said that, his right hand suddenly went downwards, and the flying sword fell faster.

"Bang!" The flying sword did not avoid it and struck directly on the black ball. The flying sword only paused for the blink of an eye before chopping the black ball into pieces and continuing to stab downward from the air.

A ray of white light fell from the sky like a meteor and hit the falling Jingyu. If this blow hit, Jingyu's life would be in danger.

Sweat broke out on Tang Yaotian's forehead, and anger burst out from the bottom of his heart. He tried hard to gather the Buddha's energy, but the time was too short, and he was unable to use the powerful Buddha's seal.

Although the Buddha's seal superimposed by that blow was so powerful that it was unimaginable, it drained away all his power. This was the disadvantage of the explosion.

At this critical moment, Tang Yaotian suddenly felt a soft force coming from his neck. The energy was extremely pure and poured into his body instantly.

Tang Yaotian's heart trembled, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. Without thinking too much, he quickly took off the beads with his right hand. Then, he suddenly threw the beads into the air and said secretly: "It's up to you!"

Tang Yaotian had an idea in his mind. At first, this Buddha bead could withstand even heavenly tribulations, but now, it might really be able to compete with the opponent's flying sword.

As soon as the prayer bead was thrown up, it rushed into the sky at an extremely fast speed, as if it had life, and its speed was even faster than that of a flying sword.

There was no fear in Jingyu's eyes, but when he saw the flying sword about to hit him, he couldn't describe the sense of loss in his heart. He thought he could do it again, but who would have thought that he would die in the world.

Bingtong, on the other hand, completely controlled all this with applause. As long as he killed this beast, there would be no obstacle to capturing Tang Yaotian.

At this critical moment, everyone had their own thoughts in mind, but at the same time, just as the flying sword was about to hit Jingyu, a golden light suddenly rushed towards the flying sword.

No one could see clearly what it was, not even Jingyu and not Bingtong.

"Boom!" sounded, and in the blink of an eye, two rays of light suddenly collided. The power formed a circle of light and spread around. Powerful pressure hit the sky.

Under this pressure, Jingyu fell faster, but fortunately, the flying sword did not hit his body.

Looking at Bingtong again, his hands holding the sword skills were suddenly shaken open, his face suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out...

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