Five hundred and ninetieth chapters Mahayana Nine Yang Nine
No matter how elegant Ye Yinfeng's movement looks, or how majestic Ling Tianyun's figure is, under those two powerful qi, they still keep retreating, and only after they have retreated a certain distance can they stabilize.
Standing still. Ye Yinfeng turned around to relieve the backlash. His body fell gently and stood next to Nangong Xianchen. Ling Tianyun's feet stepped heavily on the bluestone paved floor.
On the path, the bluestone had been cracked and broken by his steps.
The two of them retreated to Nangong Xianchen, and they looked at Nangong Xianchen. No one should know Linglong Valley's unique skills better than Nangong Xianchen. This was the first time they had encountered such a magical and strange technique.
Thaumaturgy is like a fairy who can summon wind and rain, but it is not in the category of martial arts. The breath in the air can be condensed, and it can be turned into energy at will to compete with opponents. It is worthy of being one of the four ancient martial arts sects. This background is really enough
Deep.
"If you want to defeat him, you must strike with thunder before he completes his energy gathering, so that he cannot successfully gather his energy. Only in this way can we have the possibility of success." Nangong Xianchen's beautiful eyes lit up, and she whispered to Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun.
One weakness of the 'Daqianji Qi Gathering Technique' is that it takes some time to gather Qi. Of course, the time may be long or short. As long as they seize this gap, they may achieve unexpected results.
"You defend, I attack." Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng looked at each other, and the former said to the latter. Ling Tianyun possesses pure yang internal energy, while Ye Yinfeng's true energy is relatively soft. The two of them are strong and soft, and their offensive
It will also increase several times. In response to Ling Tianyun's proposal, Ye Yinfeng nodded slightly. Since he wants to get ahead of the other party before he succeeds in gathering energy, he must let the other party gather energy for a longer time. If he wants the other party to gather energy for a longer time,
Long, only making him unable to gather energy is the key point.
Thinking of this, Ye Yinfeng already had a plan in mind. He waved the buzzing iron sword and pointed it in the distance. The sword energy burst out and hissed. Just as he raised the iron sword, sporadic
The drizzle suddenly began to become denser, and the falling raindrops began to form a curtain wall of rising white steam. These were not real raindrops, but the sword energy inspired by Ye Yinfeng Sword,
The rain of sword light formed.
The rain was falling against the south of the Yangtze River, and the swishing raindrops were mixed with the raindrops. It was difficult to tell whether it was the real raindrops or the raindrops turned into sword rays. Ye Yinfeng's figure was spinning, and the turbulent raindrops fell in the sky like gorgeous flowers.
He stepped lightly on the star-chasing footwork, and the elegant figures rushed towards Wang Lin.
Seeing Ye Yinfeng's surprisingly exquisite footwork, Wang Lin's face changed slightly, but his expression did not change at all. He waved his palms up, and the surging sleeves drove the billowing true energy.
It surged wildly, and the scattered palm techniques turned into roaring dragon shadows, heading towards the raindrops in the sky.
Seeing the two people starting a fierce battle, Ling Tianyun's eyes froze, and a strong zhenyuan surged out of his body. He frantically circulated the Mahayana zhenqi in his dantian, and bursts of zhenqi emitted from his body.
There was a slight bang, and his whole body was suddenly filled with majestic power. The sword was raised again, and a majestic breath that pierced the sky burst out from the blade, and his majestic body was like
Hands held like a mad dragon.
Waves of blazing aura surged around his body, and a loud roar suddenly broke out in his heart. A layer of red dots appeared in Ling Tianyun's eyes. The crazy aura surged out, and the sword once again seemed to want to be released.
It was vibrating, and the sword energy that surged out made bursts of harsh sounds in the air. As soon as his body shape changed, a gust of wind passed by him, and his figure had already appeared in front of Wang Lin.
in front of me.
The sword energy appeared with awe-inspiring light, and the figure rose up fiercely. Ling Tianyun raised his sword and rolled up a layer of terrifying aura. A fiery aura condensed in the layers of sword shadows, and the true energy in his body began to become violent.
The influx of true energy seemed to be endless, rushing towards the body of the knife, and the true energy in his body became more and more concentrated, like the momentum of the blazing sun.
After the shadow of the sword appeared, Ling Tianyun drew the sword and slashed it back. With a move of his wrist, the sword flew towards Wang Lin's chest like a rainbow. At this time, Ye Yinfeng was sucking away all the breath around him.
The light rain fell from the sky and enveloped Wang Lin. For a moment, the sword light turned into rain, with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and it fell one after another, and the sword even slashed out a wave of fiery breath like the heaven and earth.
People have a feeling of suffocation.
However, facing the rain of light falling from the sky and Ling Tianyun's thunderous attack, Wang Lin's expression remained unchanged. He waved his sleeves, and several wisps of powerful energy shot out from his sleeves.
He rushed towards the rain that was pouring down from the sky, and in an instant, there were several sharp piercing sounds everywhere. The rain was still the same rain, the patter of rain remained unchanged, and the sword rain mixed in the rain strands
But he was strangled to death without any trace left.
When Ling Tianyun saw this, he couldn't help but move his face. The sword that struck him was even brighter. He gritted his teeth and didn't stop there. On the contrary, he moved faster. He didn't believe that Wang Lin didn't avoid him and struck him away.
The sword is not a vajra body, the opponent is also a human being, also made of flesh and blood.
Wang Lin waved his right hand, and a strong suction force forcefully accelerated the knife in Ling Tianyun's hand. But Ling Tianyun was horrified in his heart. The sword he chopped off seemed to be sucked by a suction force.
The force was faster and more powerful. Although the force of the sword was faster, Ling Tianyun had a bad feeling in his heart.
When the sword was about to strike in front of Wang Lin, Wang Lin flicked his sleeves, and the broad sleeves rolled up, and the sword was rolled up in his sleeves. From the sleeves
Suddenly, there was an even greater recoil force, rushing straight towards Ling Tianyun's wrist. The huge recoil force almost made Ling Tianyun lose his hand.
When Ye Yinfeng saw this, he frowned. The raindrops shot out by the iron sword suddenly disappeared, and only a faint light emerged from the iron sword. His figure flickered, and the iron sword flickered,
His movements seemed to be very random, but every time he clicked, there was a wave of aura containing huge power. The faster he clicked while waving the iron sword, the faint light glowing on the iron sword became denser.
.Dots of dim light fell in front of Wang Lin, behind him, and on his left and right sides.
The iron sword let out a long roar, and Ye Yinfeng's face became slightly solemn. Several points of light soon began to emerge, and then, a powerful sword energy burst out from the iron sword.
It hit a point of light. On top of the light that was hit by an unparalleled sword energy, several points of light began to boil. Then, the light began to explode, stirring up several points.
A surge of sword light surged up, the sword light criss-crossed, and shrouded Wang Lin's body.
"The stabbing sword style is interesting." A look of surprise emerged in Wang Lin's eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, several powerful sword rays crisscrossed the sky, and a more terrifying and powerful sword ray began to form.
Then, there was a loud "boom", the deafening sound, followed by the surging sword energy that swept away in all directions.
Following the loud noise, Ling Tianyun felt a slight flicker of his sword. He quickly pulled out the sword and took a few steps back. He looked at Wang Lin in the violent storm with horrified eyes. He found that Wang Lin was just
There was a look of surprise on his face, but his whole body did not suffer any damage. Even the skirt of his clothes did not move. Raising the sword in his hand, Ling Tianyun looked at Ye Yinfeng, but the latter gave him a helpless and bitter look.
of smile.
Of course they knew what was going on. The Qi Gathering Technique that Wang Lin started to use meant that this person's cultivation level was extremely extraordinary. However, they only focused their attention on the Qi Gathering Technique. Instead, they put the cart before the horse.
The true identity of the opponent was ignored. Wang Lin was originally a person with the highest level of martial arts, and his own internal strength was unpredictable. How could he be hurt like this by them with such deep internal strength.
A powerless sense of frustration surged out of Ling Tianyun's heart. He raised the sword in his hand, his eyes full of unwillingness. He would not give up so easily. He must fight for his father.
.Although Wang Lin's martial arts level was higher than theirs, he didn't want to give up just like that. A look of determination appeared on his face, he gritted his teeth secretly, and a bloodthirsty impulse began to emerge in his body.
When Ye Yinfeng saw this, of course he knew what Ling Tianyun wanted to do. He wanted to stop it, but it was too late. He saw Ling Tianyun's eyes as red as blood, and a demonic aura surged from his body. He
A little blood-like red light began to glow in his eyes, and the majestic body seemed like a bloody god of death. Thinking of the thrilling scene outside the palace gate, Ye Yinfeng stretched out his hand hurriedly, and a wave of
Incomparably rich and gentle energy surged towards Ling Tianyun's back vest.
As soon as Ye Yinfeng's infuriating energy entered Ling Tianyun's body, he was even more shocked because he felt a fiery infuriating energy in Ling Tianyun's body frantically absorbing the infuriating energy he output. And he also felt it.
A terrifying coercion began to form within Ling Tianyun's body, and it was a feeling like that of a bright sun. From Ling Tianyun's back, which began to feel hot, Ye Yinfeng felt a vibration like an earth-shattering mountain cracking coming from Ling Tianyun's body.
Ling Tianyun's eyes were filled with red dots of blood, and his eyes began to turn blood red. The raised sword once again found a long chant. It was a long chant that was eager to fight, and it was an eager to be bloodthirsty.
It was like a long moan, a kind of long moan made by flesh and blood, feeling the infinite anger in Ling Tianyun's heart.
From the long groan of the sword, Ling Tianyun's brain began to become excited. The brain seemed to be filled with a sea of blood, and his red eyes began to drip like blood, which was eerie and terrifying.
A stream of pure Qi spread all over his body. When that gentle Qi met the hot Qi in his body, it was as if a few strands of water had been dropped into the boiling oil pan, and it suddenly became tumbling.
stand up.
At first, Ling Tianyun only felt that the heat in his body was unbearable. He felt that his whole body seemed to be in a furnace, and the hot Qi was stagnating all over his body. This caused layers of sweat to appear all over his body, and his eyes began to be filled with sweat.
There was only one shadow in the blood glow, and there was only one thought in his mind. That was to kill the shadow in front of him. However, as Ye Yinfeng input that soft true energy, Ling Tianyun's mind seemed to
Like a flash of lightning, a trace of clarity appeared in his blood-red eyes.
The only trace of clarity made him tremble in his heart. If it weren't for Ye Yinfeng's pure and gentle Qi, his body would have been roasted dry by the hot Qi, and he would have died of blood.
Ending. The heat in his body began to subside, but the zhenqi in his body became more violent, even more violent than adding fuel to the fire. The billowing zhenqi was churning in his Dantian, but he
With nowhere to vent, he could only inject the billowing and violent energy into the sword.
The sword in his hand seemed to be connected to his body. Ling Tianyun couldn't help but feel a sense of joy and excitement. The blood in his eyes decreased instead of increasing, but the trace of clarity that Ling Tianyun maintained also began to spread.
"Entering the devil also enters the Buddha, and the Mahayana transforms into nine suns." A sentence like this flashed through his mind. It was the first sentence in the second half of the "Mahayana Heart Sutra". He had never understood it, but now, he finally understood it.