Li Qingyun is a humanoid monster, the power of his soul is far stronger than the power of his body. His full blow is simply beyond the imagination of practitioners of the Third Realm.
Especially after practicing the "Open Heaven Jue", he had a special understanding of the natural way of heaven, which was mysterious and mysterious, and its power was inexplicable.
With a palm strike, the golden body of the tantric master suddenly fell into more than a dozen pieces from the air with a bang. The originally golden body now turned back to ordinary flesh color, with blood and minced meat, and fell beside the road.
Feijian regained his freedom, turned the sword, and stabbed Hui'an again. Only by completely killing him can Li Qingyun feel at ease. He used to think that he was a big scourge, but now he feels that he is a scourge and must die.
"Master, come out quickly and save me." Hui An sprayed out a mouthful of blood at the Buddha bead, and with a flick of his finger, the whole Buddha bead became bright.
Swish, swish, and thirteen masters of the third realm flew out from inside, guarding him forward.
At the same time, the prayer beads could finally be hung on his head as a protective instrument. When a human was inside, it seemed to have lost its protective effect.
"Death!" A sword passed through the martial arts cultivator's heart, and with a pop, blood spurted out. The sword reversed, and the sword cut off the man's head. Like a rubber ball, Gululu rolled to Hui'an's feet.
, he screamed delicately like a woman.
It seems that the soul resides in the female body, and the living habits have been tainted with the characteristics of women. Every word and deed has an aura of femininity and charm.
This sword kill was sudden, because the martial monk had just come out of the Buddha beads and before he could clearly see the danger in front of him, he was struck by the sword and died a really aggrieved death.
"You evil thief, you have done a heinous crime by killing my Tantric brother. Today we will kill you to honor the gods." As he spoke, countless fist seals and magic spells struck Li Qingyun with brilliant golden light.
Such a dense crowd led to such a dense attack.
At this moment, Li Qingyun's spirit body not only did not dodge in fear, but showed a cruel and cold smile. Amidst the fist seals and spells in the sky, he raised his palms.
A strike that opens the sky!
No one knew where the blow came from or where it emerged. When he felt the black halo, he realized that the sky had been locked, the earth had been sealed, the space had solidified, and there was no one with strong cultivation.
, unable to use it at all, he just watched the blow fall on himself.
Boom, crackle, crackle, this blow, I don’t know how many simple magic weapons were broken, and I don’t know how many protective jade talismans were broken. Only desperate screams came out from these chaotic halos and storms, like
Abi hell.
Li Qingyun's spirit body was also enveloped by countless attacks at this moment. Even though his spirit body was extremely powerful, it was not immune to attacks of this intensity.
The feeling of death, he felt for the first time, the endless darkness, tearing at his spiritual body, like being stirred by countless meat grinders, the world was spinning, and the pain was so painful that his six senses were completely blank.
In the dark, I feel a glimmer of light, a patch of light and shadow, and from here I can feel everything outside, as if separated by a layer of water bubbles.
It can be seen that after the attack of Kaitian, only one of the thirteen masters who protected Hui An survived, and the others were all destroyed. The female body in which Hui An resided was also destroyed, leaving a weak soul protected by Buddhist beads.
, is showing trembling and frightening fluctuations.
The only surviving tantric master remained motionless for a long time like a statue. Countless sand and stones passed through his spiritual body, but he did not react at all.
Among the first masters who came out, there were still three survivors. They rushed over in horror, trying to save Hui'an's soul and the petrified senior brother. They screamed something loudly and looked around in horror. They looked like they had seen a ghost.
His frightened expression looked a bit ferocious.
Li Qingyun couldn't hear what they were shouting at this moment, but he could guess something from their frightened expressions.
He killed more than a dozen masters of the third realm in one blow, which was simply impossible in the martial arts world of thousands of years. In fact, he didn't even dare to dream of such a thing, but it happened in front of his eyes, which made him
How can they not be frightened?
Hui'an brought eighteen masters of the Three Realms Tantric Sect, intending to kill Li Qingyun's entire family. However, before he could reach the door, he was attacked by the giant palm master who suddenly appeared. He first killed Master Miguo with one move, and then slapped him to death with one palm.
Vajra Rinpoche, struck again, almost killing everyone.
Li Qingyun was pained and happy. Although his spirit body was destroyed once, he felt a little painful and weak, but he was still very excited when he could kill so many enemies with one move.
A strange pulling force slowly pulled him from the dark special space to the bright space. At this time, his spirit body was able to control his body, move slightly, choose the direction, and decide the location of his rebirth.
This was the first time that his spirit body died, and he didn't know what was going to happen, so he chose to stay far away and resurrected a thousand meters away in the west. When the spirit body broke through the bubble-like barrier, he suddenly heard
Everything in the world is a process of reincarnation from death.
At this moment, Li Qingyun seemed to understand many of the bitter and difficult mysteries in "Kaitianjue", and he felt enlightened.
His spirit body took shape instantly, staring at the surviving enemies a thousand meters away.
"... He is a devil, Hui An, run away quickly. You have a special status and are a hope for our Tantric Sect. You must not let anything happen here. Junior Brother, you come with me and try your best to stop Master Juzhang and buy time for him.
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"I can't do it anymore. I can't do it anymore. He is a madman and a demon. Only God can kill him. He killed more than ten of our brothers with one move. God, why is he so powerful? I have been in this life all my life.
I practiced hard in the snow-capped mountains. I thought I had reached the ultimate level, but I didn’t expect that I couldn’t even block a single move from him. Why, why is this?” This tantric master was frightened out of his courage and state of mind by Li Qingyun’s blow.
Already a little crazy.
"Moo!" The tantric master next to him made the immovable Vajra Seal with his hands and uttered the six-character mantra, roaring like a lion, and like the breeze caressing the hills, instantly calling the crazy ascetic back to reality and eliminating fear and madness.
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As soon as they finished doing this, they felt Li Qingyun's spirit resurrected and appeared a thousand meters away. They had already guessed that those attacks would not be able to kill him, but seeing him resurrected and appeared so quickly, they were a little desperate.
Now they only have four injured cultivators of the Third Realm left, plus Hui An, who only has his soul left. The Buddha beads seem to have been injured by Kaitian's blow, and their luster is dim. When protecting Hui An's soul, almost countless of them block the crazy storm outside.
, blowing his soul like a candle in the wind, swaying and seeming to be destroyed at any time.
"This Taoist brother, why did you kill my tantric master for no reason? We were just passing through this place and you were poisoned. Aren't you afraid of retribution?" One of the tantric masters said loudly with a sad and angry look on his face.
Accused Li Qingyun.
"Killing people for no reason? Passing by here? Haha..." Li Qingyun smiled and gave him a sword. The flying sword passed by, but a golden light flew out and blocked the flying sword. It turned out to be a vajra pestle covered with tantric incantations.
I don't know if it is made of metal or the bone of a certain beast. It is very primitive and must be some years old.
Feijian should have a complete set of sword-controlling skills, but Li Qingyun doesn't know how to do it. With a sword in the east and a sword in the west, the opponent has magic weapons of the same quality to block him. He can't do anything to the opponent for a while.
Hui'an, who was hiding in the Buddhist beads, suddenly shouted sharply: "Master Juzhang, you will regret it. If you do bad things, you will definitely be punished. From now on, we, the tantric sect, and you are incompatible. Masters and disciples, take the first step."
, when I become enlightened and remember the power of my previous life, I will definitely come here to avenge all the masters."
After saying that, the Buddha beads turned into a rainbow light and ran straight to the direction of the Snowy Mountains in the west, escaping in a hurry.
This is another way of escaping. Last time, the speed was too fast, and Li Qingyun could not catch up. But this time, the beads were damaged and the speed was greatly reduced. Intuitively, it was not much faster than Li Qingyun's flying sword.
By coincidence, Hui An's escape direction actually passed through the barren mountain where Li Qingyun's body was.
When the rainbow light was about to reach the top of the mountain, Li Qingyun's physical body jumped suddenly, he moved lightly on the ladder, tiptoed a little, and continued to relay in the air. In a split second, he flew high into the sky. Concentrating all his strength, he went out "Open"
"Heaven strikes", he was so cruel that he must kill Hui An's soul.
Listening to what they just said, it seems that Hui'an was a very important person in his previous life and had a special status in Tantric Buddhism, so these masters would help him like this.
"No! Damn Li Qingyun, why are you here!" Hui'an, who was hiding within the protection of the beads, felt frightened fluctuations in his soul, as if he felt the death sensation brought about by the same terrifying moves.
Eighteen beads emitted a dazzling halo at the same time, like small stars, protecting Hui An in the center. The breath of destruction aroused the spirituality of the beads, burning all potential, and also protecting the owner.
Boom, this blow hit the center of the Buddha bead, its halo, and Hui'an's soul.
With a blow to the sky, he was invincible, and the human-shaped soul suddenly collapsed. The beads broke, and the eighteen beads seemed to have lost their central souls, floating individually, with bright or dark light, and some even had shallow cracks.
The tantric master in the distance saw Hui'an being attacked again and blocking his escape route. He immediately became anxious and said, "Don't kill Hui'an. Everything is negotiable. Stop it, otherwise we, the tantric sect, will be incompatible with you."
But when they shouted out, Li Qingyun's physical body had already taken action, and everything was a foregone conclusion.
"No, Hui'an will not die. You don't understand how successful he was in his last life." Several surviving tantric masters fell into madness and regret, and rushed towards the barren mountains in the west like crazy, hoping to arrive in time.
, save Hui An’s weak soul.
How could Li Qingyun's spirit body let go of such an opportunity? He slashed behind them and killed three tantric masters with flying swords that did not know how to control swords. Only the tantric spiritual practitioner with the vajra was still alive.
The only remaining Tantric spiritual practitioner, he rushed to the center of the scattered Buddhist beads and found Hui'an's soul, which was like a small flame. He made a seal, protected the soul flame in his palm, and then fled westward without looking back.
"This time, I won't let you escape again. No matter where I chase you, I will kill you." Li Qingyun's spiritual body returned to his physical body, and at the same time he collected eighteen scattered Buddhist beads, and without missing a moment, he headed straight to the west.