Shen Yunyang looked at the living dead, and the living dead also looked at Shen Yunyang.
Shen Yunyang looked at the living dead with quite complicated eyes, half disappointed, but also with an inexplicable expectation.
He expected that the living dead would use a more powerful ultimate move to defeat him severely. Are the living dead really capable of defeating Shen Yunyang?
This almost infatuated look is more like a kind of teasing. Just like a tabby cat catching a mouse, letting it go again, letting it escape before your eyes, and then catching it.
Compared to Shen Yunyang's weirdness, the eyes of the living dead burst out with unwillingness to lose.
It seemed as if being defeated by Shen Yunyang just now was just the result of his carelessness. If he goes all out, he will be able to trample the enemy in front of him under his feet, and even abuse him wantonly.
This is what he thinks, and he is moving in this direction.
I saw that the living dead man shook his left hand, and an ancient copper bell appeared out of thin air. He was still murmuring to himself, and the ancient bell suddenly glowed with golden light, and the ancient inscriptions surrounding it appeared on it, glowing with golden auspicious light.
This is the "soul-shaking bell".
Wang Xi, the jade-faced Rakshasa, recognized him immediately. She suffered a lot there, and even almost died under that ancient bell.
"This is a magic weapon, be careful!"
Wang Xi immediately reminded Shen Yunyang.
Shen Yunyang just nodded slightly and still stood with his hands behind his back, unmoved. It was as if everything happening in front of him was still within his control.
When Wang Xi saw this, he could only sigh and retreat to the back. As far as the fight just now was concerned, Shen Yunyang's cultivation level was far above that of the living dead. This is the truth.
As masters, they all have a few egos. I hope this pride will not harm him.
Wang Xi glanced at Shen Yunyang worriedly.
Shen Yunyang, on the other hand, looked at the living dead with interest. At this time, the living dead had completely sacrificed the Soul-Shocking Bell.
It is a large clock about three meters high and one meter in radius.
The big bell was sacrificed, and the living dead suddenly became bolder. It was as if his life was covered by a double layer of insurance, and all of Shen Yunyang's timidity was wiped away.
"Let me suffer so much, you have some tricks up my sleeve!"
"You are not weak. If it weren't for Tangjiabao Eagle Claw, I would have some intention of making friends with you."
Shen Yunyang smiled slightly. There were only a handful of people who could survive three moves in his hands, and only one of them was the living dead.
The living dead man smiled sinisterly, "There's no need to make friends. Let's do this. You and I will each use a palm to distinguish ourselves, and decide life and death. How about it?"
As soon as the words fell, the living dead took the lead in attacking. I saw that the ancient bell slowly floated into the air, with thunder and lightning flashing at the bottom of the bell and "crackling" sounds from time to time.
Suddenly, thunder and lightning exploded, and a golden thunder ray as thick as an adult's arm flew out, heading towards the direction where Shen Yunyang was standing. With the power to penetrate the Nine Netherworlds.
This is the first unique skill of "Shocking Soul Bell": "Shocking Soul". The Living Dead once defeated three Earth Spirit Realm masters in a row in Jiuhua Mountain, relying on this unique trick.
Feeling that danger was approaching, Shen Yunyang's figure swayed with the wind, leaping into the air, closing his eyes and concentrating, making a sword gesture and pointing his finger in the sky. Suddenly, the momentum surged, and the sword behind him came out of its sheath with a whooshing sound, bringing with it a burning aura. The sword is as red as blood, and its name is Pixin Liuren Sword. It’s the same magic weapon. Shen Yunyang stretched out his hand, "Here comes the sword!"
When he took the long sword into his hand, his momentum became even more surging, like a tiger spreading its wings.
The next moment, Shen Yunyang pointed his long sword into the air, and a fiery red streak rose into the sky. Suddenly the dark sky was dyed blood red. At the moment before the thunder and lightning rays approached, he slashed down with his long sword, and released his magic weapon skill "Fire Phoenix". A flaming phoenix broke through the clouds and rushed towards the thunder and lightning rays. The flames were rising and swooping down, as if they were burning in front of him. All courage and determination.
The blazing flames met with the violent thunder and lightning, and the two disparate forces collided, eroding each other's edge.
The fire of the phoenix originates from the nine heavens, and the thunder of the ancient bell comes from ancient times. When the two encountered each other, they were evenly matched, and for a while it was hard to tell the difference.
Shen Yunyang was also shocked when he saw it, and then felt relieved. His figure turned again, swung four swords in a row, and released the magic weapon skill "Fire Snake". I saw four fire snakes bypassing the confrontation between the Fire Phoenix and the Ancient Bell and Thunder, and headed towards the living dead.
The fire snake was still more than ten miles away from the living dead. He hurriedly pressed his fingers to withdraw the soul-shaking bell, and then activated the magic weapon skill "Golden Bell Body Protection". The ancient bell is firmly protected outside the body. The layers of inscriptions on the bell body emerge as the mantra activates, forming golden haloes of light that slowly rotate around the ancient bell.
After losing the blessing of the ancient bell, the power of the thunder and lightning rays dropped sharply, and they were quickly devoured by the fire phoenix. After the fire phoenix swallowed the thunder and lightning rays, it became more powerful and rushed towards the living dead.
Four fire snakes pounced on one after another, and the scorching flames tightly surrounded the living dead at the core.
Wrapped in flames, the living dead showed signs of decadence. Only relying on the power of the Soul-Shocking Bell to survive.
The price required to activate the magic weapon is very high, which cannot be compared with ordinary martial arts. The living dead are already masters of the Earth Spirit Realm. If they activate the magic weapon for such a long time, there are inevitable sounds of emergency coming from within the spirit sea. If we don't try to break out of the tight siege, over time, the spiritual sea will be exhausted, and death will not be far away.
In contrast, Shen Yunyang stood there with his hands behind his back, a leisurely and contented smile on his face.
Also activating the magic weapon to fight, the situation on Shen Yunyang's side was obviously much better. This also shows from one aspect that Shen Yunyang is not only higher in cultivation than the living dead, but also far superior to the latter in spiritual power.
The living dead also saw this, and he became even more flustered. Yes, he doesn't want to die yet, he still has a lot of unfinished business to do.
Bitterness and unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and then a chill emanated from the ancient clock and spread to the periphery at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The "Ice Barrier" skill was released again, and the fire phoenix hit the huge ice, causing bursts of explosions.
At this moment, a bolt of thunder and golden light shot out from the ice barrier. The soul-shaking bell broke through the silkworms and shot straight into the sky with the living dead.
"Taoist Yi Jian is indeed extraordinary. We will see you soon!"
The golden light disappeared in the distant sky, and the sound of the living dead saying goodbye was heard.
Shen Yunyang looked at the fleeing enemy and just smiled lightly, but did not pursue him. Watching the fire phoenix and four fire snakes break through the ice in response. At the same time, there was also a distinction between superior and inferior.
Wang Xi stepped forward and clasped her fists to thank her. Seven-year-old Jinglong also stuck his little head out from behind her and looked at the person who drove away the bad guy.
Shen Yunyang just waved his hand and said, "If you want to thank him, then thank Tang Yunting. I just acted out of consideration for him."
Only then did Wang Xi realize that the person in front of him was the Wudang brother Tang Yunting mentioned.
"In any case, the Taoist priest took action today and saved my mother and son from the vicious hands of the Tangjiapu dog thief. If I can be of any use to someone like Wang in the future, just open your mouth and I will repay you with Jingli."
Later, Wang Xi and Jinglong moved into Pingdingshan to prevent Tangjiabao's thugs from pursuing them...
After recounting the old events, Jing Yan looked at Shen Yunyang and Tang Yunting with tears streaming down his face, and his excitement was beyond words, "Brother Shen and Brother Tang saved my whole family from being killed by the sword. I can't repay such kindness. If I can use it in the future, I'll help you." Just open your mouth wherever you can. Come in the sword and go out in the fire. If I, Jing Yan, frown, I won’t be considered a good man."
At that moment, the three of them fell in love with each other, and Tang Yunting laughed loudly and said, "Why don't we just set up the incense table here, and we will become an alliance by blood, and we will live and die together, and be rich together."
Once the suggestion was made, Jing Yan happily agreed. However, Shen Yunyang smiled faintly and agreed casually. He didn't seem to have any intention of making friends. He looked melancholy.
Tang Yunting saw it and hurriedly explained to Jing Yan: "My brother is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Although he looks indifferent on the outside, he is very sincere towards his friends."
The three of them set up the incense table, drank eight heads, and made an oath to become brothers of life and death.
Among the three, Shen Yunyang is the oldest and Jing Yan is the youngest, so they are called brothers.
After the sworn sworn ceremony, Jing Yan returned to the residence of the Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor. Lu Jingyuan had finished the treatment, was neatly dressed, and was quietly staying by the side with a cold face.
The ghost-hand heavenly doctor leaned on the edge of the bed and closed his eyes to rest.
There was a strange smell in the air.
Jing Yan glanced at the Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor and said, "What's going on? Is it cured? Why do you look like this?"
Jing Yan turned to the Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor and said, "I won't blame you if your treatment is not good. Don't be so sullen as if I can't afford the consultation fee."
Upon hearing this, Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor's blood pressure soared, "Am I that kind of person? Am I that kind of person? Even if you, Jing Yan, are a pauper, when you get here, I can still cure you!"
Jing Yan laughed loudly and said: "I know you are always a 'benevolent doctor with benevolent skills', so naturally you are not comparable to a quack doctor. When the patients are in your hands, they will encounter spring!"
This made the stubborn old doctor happy. Jing Yan changed the subject and said, "Why is the atmosphere so tense?"
The Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor did not take the blame and threw it directly to Lu Jingyuan aside. He said angrily: "Ask him!"
Jing Yan turned his head to Lu Jingyuan again.
Lu Jingyuan has recovered part of his memory, and his face does not show much joy, but is covered with frost.
"So what if I regain my memory? My cultivation has been lost. How can I take revenge?"
He was filled with hatred and the sadness and helplessness of losing all his cultivation. Tangjiabao wiped out his entire family, and the moment the full-blooded Lu Jingyuan regained his memory, he thought about revenge. But when the ghost-hand heavenly doctor told him that his memory was easy to recover, but his cultivation was not. This blow hit him and he was completely stunned.
How can you compete with the superior Tangjiabao without strength?
Understanding the cause and effect, Jing Yan smiled faintly, "What's there to worry about? 'You'll come back again after all the gold is gone'! As long as you have ambition, even if his cultivation is gone, even if his hope is slim, even if his bones are shattered and his body is shattered, As long as your ambition remains firm, you will always succeed one day.”
After hearing these words, Lu Jingyuan was suddenly enlightened and enlightened, and his impetuous heart calmed down.
He bowed his head to Jing Yan and said, "I hope that senior will teach me the immortal method. When he avenges his shame, he will never forget his great kindness."
Jing Yan waved his hand, "I'm still busy with worldly affairs and have no time to teach, so I'm afraid it will hinder your future. Besides, the Tangjiapu dog thieves are all highly cultivated people, and I'm not very sure of winning. Well, I have a big brother, His cultivation level is much higher than mine, let’s see if he is willing to accept you as his disciple!”
With that said, he led Lu Jingyuan to Shen Yunyang, "This is my eldest brother from the Wudang Sword Sect."
Lu Jingyuan bowed his head and said, "Senior, I hope you will accept me. When I succeed in my studies, I will never forget my great kindness."
Shen Yunyang saw that Lu Jingyuan was already over eighteen years old and had no cultivation at all. He didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but he was embarrassed to refuse immediately because of his sworn brotherhood.
Stretching out his left hand and gently pressing it on Lu Jingyuan's Tianling Cap, he chanted the mantra in his mouth, activated the Xuanmen Qigong, and injected a burst of spiritual power into it.
This is Wudang Sword Sect’s unique method of testing spiritual roots.
After a moment, Shen Yunyang withdrew his spiritual power, and the perfunctory expression on his face disappeared, and a smile actually overflowed.
Lu Jingyuan has a heavenly spiritual root, and Jing Yan has long heard of it. Seeing the huge change in Shen Yunyang's expression, probably after the test results came out, he was also surprised.
Seeing that Shen Yunyang had accepted his apprentice, Tang Yunting couldn't help but feel itchy. Looking at the little Jinglong behind Jing Yan, he thought of accepting him as his apprentice, "Brother Jing Yan, if I'm not mistaken, your Jinglong has not yet Are you going to become a disciple?"
"Yes, I feel that my cultivation is mediocre and I have nothing to teach him. Therefore, I only teach articles and never teach techniques. Today, I am favored by my brother. It is really a blessing for a child." As he spoke, he ordered Jinglong to come out. Apprenticeship.
Following his father's words, Jinglong arrived in front of Tang Yunting and bowed down.
