Netherworld Immortal

Chapter 611 The Move of the Sword Talisman

"You crazy monk, don't force us anymore." Brother Fan held the life-saving sword talisman tightly in his palm, but his eyes never left the Qingyan monk opposite him.

He thought to himself: "You thief with a bald head, no matter what your purpose is, if you insist on killing people, I will use the sword talisman in my hand to counterattack and kill you. On this sword talisman is a seal of my little uncle's. Although there is only one "Lore Sword Move", I will give it to you for free today."

Brothers Fan and Cai have faced powerful enemies together many times.Relying on mutual trust, they advance and retreat together, and they have turned defeat into victory many times.

Now that the enemy is at hand, Junior Brother Cai naturally knows what to do next. He whispered, "Senior Brother Fan, I'm here to attract this guy's attention. You take this opportunity to throw a sword talisman to kill him."

"Brother, you have to be careful." Senior Brother Fan replied via voice transmission.

"You thief monk, you keep saying that you want to kill one of us, I'm afraid it's a lie. When one of us is killed by you, and the remaining one's combat power is reduced by half, wouldn't you be playing with it in your hands. Junior Brother Cai took a step and said loudly.

"You are cautious as a junior, but do you think it is necessary for me to deceive you? It is as easy as killing both of you and one of you. Is there any difference between killing one ant and killing two? I This person values ​​the friendship between teachers and brothers the most, so he decided to kill only one of you." "Qingyan Monk" said.

Hearing what the great monk on the opposite side said, Junior Brother Cai's heart suddenly burst into flames.

"Insanity!"

As soon as the words fell, he angrily sacrificed the Dao sword in his hand.This sword, he fully used ten successes.

"Swordsmanship——Qinglian smashing and slashing!"

The Dao sword that was cut turned into a giant of three feet, and on the surface of the sword body, a phantom image of a bright green lotus with a large size appeared, shining between the sky and the earth.The swaying of lotus petals was transformed by the sword intent.

The swordsman, Cai Bin, a disciple of Qinglian Dojo.

With a sword move, Qinglian smashed and slashed.

Sword intent, green lotus face.

Sword Field, Qinglian Sword Field.

The four fit together perfectly, and the move of the swordsman fell with a crash.

In an instant, the edge of the sword flew, the green lotus bloomed, and the void gave way.

The Qingyan monk on the opposite side seemed to have been prepared, and sighed softly: "Poor, is the younger brother going to die for the older brother?"

After the words fell, Qingyan Monk punched forward with his single fist seemingly unhurriedly.

At the same time, a huge brown space vortex appeared in the rocky soul domain in front of him.Silver arcs frantically jumped and creaked at the edge of the vortex.

"Spiritualism - Rock Fist!"

The next moment, there was a rumbling sound in the vortex of the rock field, and the earth trembled.

A rock fist with the size of more than ten feet flew out of the vortex.The strange runes on the surface of the giant rock fist flowed continuously, heavy and fast, like meteorites from the sky, rubbing the surrounding air red.

Spiritualism, which can only be performed by monks who have reached the Daoming Realm, is a technique that uses the power of the soul to channel beasts or gods from other worlds to assist in the battle.The caster needs to have a strong enough soul domain and soul power to successfully summon.And "Qingyan Monk" was originally a Daoming Realm monk with a strong body.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

In mid-air, the two moves collided.

With a bang, Qinglian's phantom was shattered, the sword field exploded, the sword intent was decadent, and the sword move failed.

On the surface of the giant rock fist, broken stones fly ash, and cracks appear one after another, and the power of the moves has also been exhausted.

The power of the move turned back, Junior Brother Fan felt a tightness in his chest, and a streak of bright red sprayed out for a long time.But there was a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.He knew that the next moment was the best time for his brother to fight back.

Senior Brother Fan behind him was waiting for this moment. Although he was worried about his junior brother's safety, he only had killing intent in his eyes at this moment.Taking advantage of Qingyan Monk's power exhausted with one move, and his skill body still in the process of setbacks, this is an excellent opportunity to fight back.

"Junior brother, you have to hold on."

Thinking in his heart, the sword talisman that Senior Brother Fan was holding in his hand had already been thrown out.

He spoke without passing any secret words, and typed out formulas with both hands.

"Poof".The sword talisman exploded suddenly, and a sword shadow appeared in the tumbling blue water.

The sword shadow was extremely blue, like water condensed, crystal clear like drops, it was exactly the appearance of Liu Haiyu's Ruo Shui sword.

The sword shadow like a water sword floated calmly in mid-air at this moment, like a lotus leaf standing still on the water.

The next moment, hundreds of azure blue water threads sprang out from the sword body at the same time. These water threads woven tightly wrapped the sword body of Ruoshuijian, quickly woven into the shape of a budding green lotus, and spread out A cloud of light blue air.

Immediately afterwards, a very transparent drop, only the size of a grain of rice, overflowed from the tip of Ruo Shuijian, like a drop of morning dew on the petals of a green lotus in the morning light, crystal clear.

Tick ​​tock!

The water droplets fell, splashing blue and bright ripples out of thin air, swaying in circles.

That blue, circular line is extremely sharp, like the law of cutting, drawing out a powerful sword domain power.

At the same time, water-like ripples appeared in the void in the background.In the ripples, the phantom of a sky-reaching waterfall was actually reflected.

This sky-reaching waterfall connects the Milky Way, flying down the nine heavens, surrounded by fairy mist, exuding an awe-inspiring Taoist power, it is the phantom of the "Nine Heavens Profound Waterfall" from the Dao Spirit Realm, and it is a place in the realm of the gods.

And in front of the "Nine Heavens Profound Waterfall", there stood a young Taoist with fluttering long hair and sleeves catching the wind with his back standing.

The blue clothes are like water, the Taoist heart is like a valley, the Taoist mind is like a god, peerless and independent.

Without him, it was Liu Haiyu's back.

God's Domain is an extremely high-level domain power.Only peerless geniuses have a chance to comprehend.And those who can successfully bless the power of God's Domain on sword moves are all geniuses among geniuses.

The next moment, the sword move broke out.

"Swordsmanship - Qinglian Sword Song!"

hum-

There was a clear and crisp sword cry, like a sigh of God, and a green lotus bloomed on the sword's edge.

The stretched green lotus petals are like the skirt of a fairy dancing lightly, extremely charming, but revealing an unparalleled sword intent.

The sword's edge swayed, suddenly hundreds of feet, the flowers flew and fell, and the green lotus was like a song.

……

Seeing this, the "Qingyan Monk" on the opposite side was shocked. Even he couldn't spy on the power of the God Realm displayed by the Nine Heavens Profound Waterfall that appeared in the void.And in the Nine Heavens Profound Waterfall, the back of the blue-clothed boy was all too familiar to him.

"What? Is Liu Haiyu here? No, it's just a phantom of the soul. As a real actor, he will not reveal his original identity in the drama. Qingyan monk, it's up to you." Qian, who controls Qingyan monk Miangui thought to himself.

At this moment, the Qingyan monk body has just performed psychic spells, and it seems that it is too late to quickly mobilize the whole body.

As a last resort, the thousand-faced ghost forcibly activated the spiritual consciousness of the monk Qingyan with his own spiritual consciousness.The sea of ​​consciousness in the Qingyan monk's body Tianling cover is faintly on the verge of tearing.

Monk Qingyan's face showed blue veins, his skin was red, his eyes protruded, and he seemed to have reached his limit.

The frantic Qingyan monk opened his two big hands and pressed directly on the ground in front of him.Immediately, the aura shot out, and the coercion rolled back.Powerful soul power suddenly poured into the soul domain like a river rushing.

The next moment, in the soul domain around Qingyan Monk, the domain rules were suddenly strengthened, and layers of phantom rocks could be seen in the soul domain with the naked eye.There are more and more superimposed rock phantoms, and the density of the soul power in them can be called substantial. In the soul domain within a radius of more than ten feet, there are black cracks in the void.

"Supreme Buddha Dharma, Spirit of Rock and Earth, Buddha Body Kunzang..."

Roots took root under Monk Qingyan's feet, and his meridians instantly became one with the ground under his feet.

"Rumble."

Under the ground, it was as if an earth dragon was tumbling, and the rock and soil surged up like a fountain.Impressively, the essence of rock and soil within a radius of ten miles gathered into a ten-foot-sized brown rock dragon, which burrowed out of the ground.

The rock dragon is a phantom of rock and earth spiritual power, but it is like a real dragon, with its beard curled upside down and its sharp claws bloody.Yanlong raised his head and let out a dragon cry, soaring into the sky.

After Yanlong circled around Qingyan monk's head, he rushed into Qingyan monk's Tianling cover.

Monk Qingyan's physical strength suddenly increased, his bones creaked and his muscles swelled rapidly.The clothes on his upper body exploded immediately, revealing bronze-colored muscles with sharp edges and corners, comparable to rocks.

In the rocky soul domain in front of the Qingyan monk, a huge silver vortex of spiritual power suddenly appeared.On the edge of the vortex, clusters of pale golden electric snakes scurry about, and a dark space passage appears in the middle of the vortex. It is unknown where the other end leads to.

"Spiritualism——Foyan King Kong!"

"Rumble!"

Accompanied by a huge sound, a mountain as high as a hundred feet quickly rose from the vortex.

Immediately afterwards, layers of rocks peeled off from the surface of the Baizhang Mountain, revealing its true colors. It was a huge rock giant of Baizhang.It's just that the rock giant's eyes were closed tightly and his hands clasped together, as if he lacked some spirituality.

Seeing this rock giant, Qingyan monk showed determination in his eyes, turned his wrist, and there was a gold-plated Buddha lamp in his palm.The surface of the Buddha lamp is engraved with exquisite Sanskrit characters, and streaks of golden color are lingering on the surface of the Buddha lamp, but the wick in the Buddha lamp is extinguished.

Monk Qingyan's spiritual consciousness moved, and a mouthful of original essence was gathered from the Zifu space at the dantian.Opening his mouth, the original essence turned into a wisp of light golden soul fire and sprayed on the Buddha lamp in his hand.

"Pfft." On the wick of the Buddha lamp, a golden Buddha flame the size of soybeans was ignited.

Looking carefully, in the Buddha fire, there is clearly a phantom of a monk meditating cross-legged, and his face is the same as that of Qingyan monk.

Without stopping for a moment, Monk Qingyan threw the Buddha lamp in his hand.The Buddha lamp just flashed and appeared above the head of the rock giant.And the Qingyan monk's body turned into a phantom and disappeared in place, and appeared on the shoulder of the rock giant in the next moment.

The body of the rock giant showed a pale golden brilliance, and at the same time, the giant's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a golden light shining in the eyes.

It is the Baizhang Rock Buddha from the Rock Spirit Realm!

Seeing the phantom of the Nine Heavens Profound Waterfall on the opposite side, and the Qinglian sword move that was about to be triggered, Baizhangyan Buddha curled his lips and said: "Little monk Qingyan, such a powerful opponent, you just sacrificed your life to summon me out!" It’s not enough, and you’re paying more.”

"Incense money for you." Qingyan monk threw out three storage bags filled with spirit stones with a flick of his wrist.Baizhangyan Buddha opened his mouth and poured three storage bags into his mouth at the same time.

Crashing, the rolling spirit stones are shining like a river.

Crunching, crunching, chewing, all of them were eaten by Baizhangyan Buddha.

"Potato flavor, crunchy, so you have strength." Baizhang Yanfo said with satisfaction.

"Incense money is really getting more and more expensive. As the saying goes, money can make the Buddha appear. This sentence is true." Qianmiangui felt a pain in his heart, and at the same time despised the spiritism of Qingyan monk in his heart.

"Master Yan Buddha, please act, if you don't act, it will be too late." Qingyan monk urged.

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