Liu Zhen took advantage of the location and volleyed down from mid-air. When he saw the strong light emanating from the golden bowl, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Hey, could this thing be a Tibetan artifact from the Potala Palace? You even got it."
hand?"
He exclaimed in surprise, but his hands were not ambiguous at all. He turned over and stirred the dagger under his feet forward, smashing the strong light emanating from the golden bowl into pieces.
However, after being blocked by the golden bowl, the strength of the dagger finally lost, and it fell to the ground.
Zen Master Hongyue took advantage of the opponent's unsteady footing, jumped up, waved his hand, caught the fallen alms bowl, threw it towards the opponent, and whispered in his mouth, "This is something taught by Buddhism, he Budda
Those people in Lagong can use it, but the old monk can’t use it!"
"Hehe, you are so shameless!"
Liu Zhen sneered, and his body turned into a flying eagle. He fought on the ground for several rounds in an instant. Two figures, one black and one green, were constantly changing their positions. We could only rely on the energy field induction to barely capture the two of them.
body shape.
As expected of top-level masters, the two of them immediately turned into roaring dragons and tigers as soon as they met, running back and forth on this extremely cold glacier, like phantoms intertwining.
Although Liu Zhen was very powerful, Zen Master Hongyue was not weak either. The two fell silent in the constant battle, using up every thought to deal with each other's attacks, and also mustering up every ounce of energy to attack the opponent.
Carry out the most deadly attack.
The battle was fierce. Chen Xuanyi became more and more fascinated as he watched. He could not help but smack his mouth and sighed softly, "He is worthy of being one of the top three elders in Maoshan. This swordsmanship makes...tsk, tsk, tsk, it is really extraordinary!"
We looked down at the battle between the two, and saw that the Qingfeng, less than a foot long, turned into a dragon under Liu Zhen's control, constantly circling in the air and stabbing, left and right, disappearing and disappearing, leaving only a series of afterimages.
Sometimes I get up so fast that it’s almost hard to catch my eyes.
This kind of sword skill is like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. Compared with the Ziyun master from Qingcheng Mountain, it is no less impressive, and even a bit more sharp and sophisticated.
No wonder Ajiang told me before he even entered the ruined temple that day that the people in the ruined temple were extremely evil.
Faced with such a fierce and powerful sword power, Zen Master Hongyue had no choice but to use his special skills. Three black fire lotuses moved left and right in his hand, blocking him back and forth, forming an invisible wall of energy that blocked Liu Zhen's sword.
The dagger blocked all of them.
Liu Zhen's momentum was like a rainbow, but once the dagger was handed within three feet of Zen Master Hongyue, it was like sailing against the current or walking in a quagmire, and all his swordsmanship was restrained to the greatest extent.
I looked at it for a long time, and gradually saw many features. I couldn't help but feel worried, and said to Chen Xuanyi beside me, "This Zen Master Hongyue is not simple. He actually relied on his own cultivation to condense a three-foot wall of Qi, which can defeat all killing moves."
They are all blocked from the door. If the fight continues like this, it is really difficult to tell who is better and who is worse."
My words came from the bottom of my heart, analyzing the battle situation, but they aroused extreme dissatisfaction from the little Taoist nun Ding Min. She suddenly snorted and said to me, "What do you know? My master is just testing the strength of this old lama."
, until the end, he will definitely use all his strength to defeat the enemy with one move!"
After hearing this, Chen Xuanyi and I both shook our heads and smiled bitterly, too lazy to talk to this little Taoist nun.
Sure enough, after dozens of fights, the two figures turned into a storm and moved away. It was already difficult to distinguish ourselves from the enemy. After fighting like this for a long time, both sides used their last resort and rushed towards each other.
The two figures met like sparks hitting the earth. They collided with each other, causing the mountains to shake. The space trembled for a while, and then suddenly retreated. After being separated by more than ten meters from each other, they finally stopped and retreated.
Such a shocking fight was like an art, and until the two men stopped fighting, we didn't know who won and who lost.
The two of them fell into the snow, staring at each other with cold faces.
They didn't speak, and we all held our breath. Everyone in the room was shocked, and no one spoke.
After a death-like silence, Liu Zhen finally slowly put away the dagger, and then sighed, "Awesome, you are worthy of being a powerful monk with such a high ranking in the Tibetan Black Sect. I can't beat you!"
Zen Master Hongyue coughed low, clasped his hands and said, "Elder, you are overly complimentary. Today's battle will allow the old monk to see the grace of the Maoshan Sect for thousands of years. It is really valuable. Since you can't do anything to the old monk, the old monk will also fight."
If I don’t retreat from you, why don’t we just let it go and avoid losing both sides?”
"Okay, you can call Lingyu out, and Pindao will leave immediately. He will never miss the battlefield." Liu Zhen breathed in slowly, calmed down his pale face, and was still obsessed with Maoshan's lost token.
Hearing this, Zen Master Hongyue showed a rare wry smile, shook his head and said, "To be honest, that thing is indeed not on the old monk's body. Chu Qingfeng did something wrong and lost the spiritual jade on the way. If not, the old monk
It’s not like I’m going to kill him.”
After hearing these words, my heart moved. I suddenly recalled the corpses of several Maoshan Sect disciples that I had found under the Tibetan Expressway, and then I turned my attention to Chen Xuanyi.
Chen Xuanyi's face also moved slightly, and he unconsciously moved his hand to his lower abdomen, with a strange look on his face, obviously thinking about the same thing as me.
I remember that Chen Xuan was still carrying the jade plaque on his body, so I quickly touched his elbow and asked if that thing could be...
Chen Xuan nodded and said that must be the case.
After saying that, he immediately reached into his arms and was about to take out the jade tablet. At this time, Elder Liu Zhen let out a sharp laugh, pointed at Zen Master Hongyue and said, "Old Zen Master has repeatedly pushed back and refused to let me go to Maoshan."
In my eyes, if this is the case, I will risk my life to accompany you today and fight with you to the end!"
Zen Master Hongyue also shook his old face and said with an imposing manner, "If the layman wants to fight to the death, the old monk will naturally accompany him, but today's situation is not very favorable to you!"
As he said this, Zen Master Hongyue raised his wrist, and a dozen black-clothed monks behind him immediately formed a formation, planning to use their numerical advantage to surround us again.
Yes, although Elder Liu Zhen is fierce, he can only fight Zen Master Hongyue to no avail. On the other hand, Chen Xuanyi and I have experienced several battles in a row, and now we are so exhausted that we can’t even straighten our waists.
, facing so many powerful lamas in black, how can they have the strength to fight?
Just when we were looking at each other in surprise, there was another scream from the top of the snow peak, but it was Liu Zhen's beloved disciple, the guy named Li Fengxing, who suddenly rushed here holding a three-foot green blade.
, "Master, let me help you!"
The appearance of this man gave us a little peace of mind, but even with the addition of Li Fengxing, it was obviously not enough to repel these black-clad lamas.
At that moment, there was another loud cry of an eagle in the air, which attracted everyone's sideways glances. When they turned around, they discovered that there was actually a pair of lamas in saffron robes on the top of the snow-capped mountains that they had walked through before.