There are few Taoist sects who are not proficient in formations, and the Qingcheng sect is the best among them.
The strength of a formation usually depends on two aspects. One is the strength of the formation itself, and the second is the level of the people forming the formation.
The Jue Tian Formation of the Qingcheng Sect is undoubtedly the superior Taoist formation, and half of the Qingcheng disciples Kong Gu brought this time are from the inner sect, and there are more than three or five elders among them, so the power of this formation is naturally No need to say more.
As soon as the Jue Tian Formation appeared, Lingyu's vision seemed to be upside down. The moon was under his feet and the water was in the blue sky. A fatal dizziness began to quickly hit his eyes. Whether the whirling sword light was real or not, he It’s almost hard to tell the difference.
"Uncle Konggu!"
Seeing that Monk Lingyu's formation was in disarray and his flaws were exposed, a disciple quickly looked at Taoist Konggu.
Kong Gu said coldly: "Kill."
Monk Lingyu is known as the Master of Heavenly Fate in the Demonic Path, and he has appeared in many battles between the Demonic Path and the Righteous Path. Kong Gu naturally recognizes him. Such a demon does not need to be merciful.
Following his order, the sword light in the hands of the Qingcheng Sect disciples was flying, the stars were flickering, and the streams of light were like falling stars. Monk Lingyu looked up and felt that all the stars in the sky were turning into killing moves.
"Amitabha."
Monk Lingyu had a solemn look on his face. He shouted loudly, used half of his body power, and raised his two palms upwards. Only the words of the Buddhist scriptures appeared, and under the golden light, the huge palms were shot upwards, but among the thousands of things like Under the raindrops of sword light, it was like a mantis trying to control the chariot.
Unable to defeat the Vajra Palm, Monk Lingyu's expression finally sank to the ground. He took several steps back, his body spinning like a turban. However, in the sword array, there were murderous intentions from all directions. After a few breaths, he was unable to avoid it.
Seeing that the sword light was about to pierce him into a hedgehog, Lingyu Monk sighed secretly, and finally removed the golden light from his hands. He turned his palms upside down and used his palms instead of swords. Two red lights shot up into the sky, and the stars above his head were Directly intercepted at the waist.
"This is.!"
Kong Gu was shaken by the red light for a while. He stood up again, his eyes lowered, and he immediately said loudly: "Don't retreat! Continue to maintain the formation! This monk won't last long!"
Kong Gu's calmness made Ling Yu's expression extremely ugly. He concluded that the other party definitely knew this martial art, so he was so confident.
Lingyu gritted his teeth and swung the bleeding blade for the second time, and the sword light broke through the galaxy again. Many Qingcheng disciples were shocked by the sword and retreated from the formation position.
With sharp eyes, the spirit fish saw a flaw in the formation and immediately rushed towards the breach with all its strength without hesitation.
"Don't even think about it!"
Taoist Master Konggu snorted coldly. He waved his long sword, and the broken starlight was like the confluence of thousands of rivers. An extremely terrifying vortex of true energy was gathered by him on the sword. He raised his hand and stabbed it, and it was like thunder in the sky. The sword light roared out like a tornado.
Monk Lingyu turned around and saw the sword flashing randomly, and had to turn around to block it. He saw his palms clasping together and slashing down from top to bottom. The sword flashed like blood and screamed like a ghost crying.
As soon as the sword and sword shadow touched, a huge explosion resounded all around, and hot wind swept in all directions like waves. Blood flowed from the corner of Lingyu Monk's mouth, he covered his chest and turned around to run away.
"Where to go!"
A frightening voice came from behind him, and blood oozed from Kong Gu's mouth and nose, but the sword edge did not stop for a moment. He saw his sword as long as a rainbow, and his thirteen sword qi shined endlessly, like a lock in the sky, pulling the spiritual fish The escape route was blocked again.
Konggu's injuries were visible to the naked eye, but he had no intention of giving in. When Monk Lingyu saw him, his face finally became a little panicked.
"Monk, after three sounds of your sword, you are at the end of your rope. You must die!"
As he drank coldly, the sword flowers flew in Kong Gu's hand, and a solid blue sword sword was like an arrow shooting into the sun. The air waves surged and stirred up thousands of things. Wherever the sword light passed, it danced wildly in the sky. The broken bricks and tiles roared and roared, the sound was so powerful that it was shocking!
Monk Lingyu was horrified, and hurriedly slashed out the fourth blood knife. But as soon as the ghost cry sounded, his face turned pale, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his throat subconsciously let out a sound that was a thousand times more piercing than the howl of ghosts. Screaming miserably, the bloody light disappeared.
The sword light passed by, ending Monk Lingyu's pain. The ghost cry suddenly stopped in his throat. His body was dragged several feet away by the sword energy, and fell to the ground with a bang, making no sound immediately.
Kong Gu put away his sword, and with a flash of his body, he realized that the demon was dead, and the Jue Tian Formation naturally dispersed. Several Qingcheng disciples behind him freed their hands and quickly stepped forward to support him.
"Uncle Konggu, are you okay?" One of the disciples looked at Konggu worriedly and asked.
Kong Gu shook his head, took out a bottle of elixir from his arms, poured out two pills and drank them. At the same time, he slowly mobilized his true energy to circulate for two small weeks, and his complexion became better.
"How is it?" An elder from the Qingcheng Sect came forward and asked.
"No problem." Although Taoist Master Konggu said so, everyone knew that he was a strong person. Looking at his still pale face, they knew that his situation was not as easy as he said.
The Qingcheng elder didn't point it out. He looked at the dead Spirit Fish monk on the ground and sighed: "Who would have thought that the evil mage Tianyuan, who has done many evil things, would secretly hide under the eyes of the Qingcheng sect."
Kong Gu glanced sideways at the corpse on the ground, and ordered to the disciples beside him: "Send the news that the spirit fish is dead to Northern Shaolin. As for the corpse, throw it into the mountains to feed the dogs."
"This is it." The disciple hesitated, but under the pressure of Taoist Master Konggu's eyes, he still agreed.
The elder of the Qingcheng Sect on the side shook his head gently at him. After the other two disciples helped Kong Gu walk away, he turned back and said to the disciple: "Put the body away, and when the time comes, let him go." Northern Shaolin will take it back by himself."
"Yes." The disciple responded hurriedly.
Although Monk Lingyu has committed numerous evil deeds and is undoubtedly a evil villain, he is still from Shaolin. Since the other person is already dead, it is more appropriate to return the body to Shaolin for disposal. If they take care of it, they may cause displeasure there.
On the other side, after explaining how to deal with the spirit fish, Elder Qingcheng went to Taoist Master Konggu again, with a somewhat uncertain tone: "Junior Brother Konggu, what was the trick that the monk just used?"
The way he was hesitating to speak immediately made Taoist Master Kong Gu understand, and he said without hesitation: "You guessed it right, it is undoubtedly the Blood Demon Sword Skill."
"How is this possible? Isn't the Blood Demon Sword Technique the special skill of Li Guishou?" Elder Qingcheng asked in surprise.
Everyone knows that the Demon Sword King Li Guishou used the Blood Demon Sword Technique to dominate the good and demonic realms back then. Now, it is not surprising that this most powerful demonic skill in the world has appeared in a Shaolin monk.
Kong Gu sneered and said: "Senior brother, I don't know. This Blood Demon Sword Technique was not created by Li Guishou, nor did he have any adventures. This is originally Shaolin's martial arts!"
"This?!" Elder Qingcheng was dumbfounded. What Konggu said was really unbelievable to him. If that was the case, then what happened back then would be far darker than they imagined.
"Although the Blood Demon Sword Technique is powerful, it is a demonic skill after all, and its practice has great disadvantages. I have only seen one Li Gui Shou in this life who can cut four swords in a row and still remain sane like an ordinary person."
Kong Gu said disdainfully: "Even though Monk Lingyu's reputation is well-known in the devil's way, he is still far from Li Guishou. I bet he can't make the fourth sword. Now it seems that he is not much better than those who deceive the world and steal their reputation."
Elder Qingcheng smiled bitterly after hearing this. He dared to risk his life casually based on just a guess. I am afraid that only Junior Brother Konggu in the Qingcheng faction has such courage.
(End of chapter)
