Dressed in white robes and covered with snowy [expression], the young Taoist priest has a dashing and heroic appearance, very romantic.
The man stepped on the petals to make a staircase, and jumped down with luck, holding a mahogany long sword, and his murderous intention was really high.
Goal one, no one else.
Only the young man in green robe who brutally slaughtered his beloved pet—Ling Zhen!
The Yangtze River is so mighty that the sound of its waves cannot cover up the Taoist priest's voice.
I heard the man yelling from a very high place at the bottom: "Do you know how much money I have spent in vain to tame this top-notch river dragon king? That's all hard-earned money, my hard-earned money! Treasures from heaven and earth, so many treasures from heaven and earth. I feed him like rice all day long without blinking an eye. How about you kill me directly? You even peeled out the whole dragon tendon. It’s really Damn it...you really deserve to die!"
Ling Zhen was speechless and listened attentively.
He just raised his chest and raised his head, standing on the top of the giant old turtle's head. Without doing anything else, he stretched out his hand to signal Ling Xiaoxiao and the boatman to step back.
The two retreated to the back, Ling Zhen still stood as straight as a pine tree, his green robe blown by the wind, unmoving!
Just having me here is enough.
It was a kind of extraordinary aura that only those who were the noble sons of Shenyuan could enjoy.
Even though I am the enemy of the world, I am still invincible!
The curses from the Taoist priest above were still heard, which made people feel unhappy.
"I'm going to kill you... No, I'm going to take out your backbone and mince your body into pieces as a reward for my beloved Dragon King!"
The white-robed Taoist priest was obviously extremely corrupt, and the words he spoke were all vicious and cruel. He swore to God that he would kill Ling Zhen to vent his anger and take revenge!
Before they even reached the point where the turtle's head was reached, the two of them were still far away from each other, and they saw that the exquisite peach wood sword in the Taoist priest's hand had broken into pieces in an instant.
The wooden sword blade instantly turned into nearly a hundred small and extremely sharp peach wood pieces.
Hovering next to the Taoist priest, he acted like a general massing his troops.
Ling Zhen raised his eyebrows, feeling more and more amused. There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. He said to himself in a voice that Ling Xiaoxiao could hear: "The final form of the Wu Wu Jue, use such a powerful trump card at the beginning, and there will be no way to retreat. Don’t stay, this guy is quite ruthless, it seems he is deliberately trying to take my life.”
The young man in green robe who was born in Tianshen Villa saw clearly that this magical technique was undoubtedly the sword technique created by Lu Chi, the master of Peach Blossom Palace - "Peach Blossom Ruthless Technique".
This technique is very magical and powerful. It is not only a kind of superior swordsmanship with fierce killing power, but also an advanced Taoist method that is unpredictable and can ward off evil spirits.
In actual combat, the efficiency of taking human life is extremely high, and it is almost impossible to evade. The success rate is terrifyingly high. It does not mean that it will kill you if you touch it, but it can also make the enemy unable to fight back!
And because once the final form is used, the mahogany sword used as a protective weapon is destined to disappear, and it can no longer be used in close combat.
Therefore, it can also be regarded as a kind of extraordinary fierce attack that will destroy the enemy even if it means risking oneself to win, and one blow will kill the enemy no matter what!
That day on top of the towering laurel, when they surrounded and killed the undercover traitor Ling Weiyuan of Baolin Kingdom, Ling Zhen's fifth sister Ling Wanji had used this trick. She had no other wish and tried to break through the solidity of the god general Cang Qiong Xing. of protective gold armor.
After seventy-two peach wood nails, there will be no afterlife.
This sentence is definitely not said casually, it can really kill the opponent on the spot, very quickly!
The white-robed Taoist priest's orange-yellow wooden sword that was originally pinned to his back, under the control of this Zhenqi Dao Jue, cracked and shattered into just right, no more than seventy-two sharp small pieces of wood.
These small, seemingly harmless pieces of wood are the extremely famous murder weapon in the Peach Blossom Palace - the "Peach Blossom Nails".
More than 70 peach wood nails, although small in size, can be seen if you look closely. Under the control of the young Taoist priest's mind and energy, they suddenly condensed and formed a torrent of murderous power that reached the sky, which was truly domineering and unconventional.
The power of its killing current is stronger than the force of the Yangtze River's lapping against the shore at its most turbulent point.
Taoism is a ruthless art in the human world. It is extremely powerful in killing and destroying demons. It cannot be calculated based on common sense!
The shocking Peach Blossom Killing Flow, with the blessing of this top magical power, with a force that surpassed the water flow of Longmen Gorge, killed the Qingpao who had no idea of dodge and stood firm with his chest raised.
Ling Zhen had already seen the Fifth Sister Ling Wan Ji, and demonstrated the power of this set of sword tactics and Taoism to herself on the laurel. She knew that it was definitely not some heresy, but the top level of the Taoist sect's orthodox lineage, which could actually cause damage to the enemy. Extremely severe damage with significant results.
Therefore, in this situation, when the crisis struck, there was absolutely no way he could be fooled. He chose to directly sacrifice the Dharma Vulcan contained in his orifice again.
The majestic fire spirit transformed by the spirit of Ling Zhen's natal sword reappeared in the world, majestic and majestic.
The huge knight held a flaming giant blade, and the world was filled with flames. With his huge body and the blazing long sword, he charged forward, and with a bang, he blocked the wave of mahogany nails.
Ling Zhen was protected by the true spirit of this Dharma, and he was safe and sound!
A monk with a natal sword is like a cavalry wearing light armor on the battlefield. He is invulnerable to swords and guns, and he can just kill without fear.
The white-robed Taoist priest was shocked, a little dumb, and his mouth was dry.
I saw with my own eyes that that damn green-robed "murderer" actually had his own natal sword inside his body, and could even summon the Dharma at will to block the impact of his own murderous flow. He immediately knew that he was in trouble today. A piece of steel that can make people knock out their teeth, a piece of steel that can make people kick their toes off!
He didn't read the almanac before entering the palace, or he forgot to recite the Infinite Blessings Heavenly Lord, he didn't kneel down to worship the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty devoutly enough, or the sacrifices he offered were not in place... It was always his mother's bad luck.
When traveling in the world, the most important ability is "eyesight". Without this ability, you would never know how you would die.
Estimating and judging the approximate strength and cultivation of the opponent in advance is a basic quality that a warrior with a "long life" should have when facing everything.
The white-robed Taoist priest did a very good job in this aspect. As soon as Ling Zhen offered the Dharma, he was mentally prepared to retreat in time.
The word "follow the heart" should be thoroughly implemented throughout daily life, food, clothing, housing and transportation. When encountering people and situations, we must follow the heart.
The astonishing impact of the Taomu Killing Flow, as well as the Taoist Taoist Master Taohua's extremely strong internal strength, made those small pieces of wood that were originally extremely fragile become extremely powerful, capable of killing enemies in just a breath.
However, it failed to cause substantial damage to the Knight's Flame Dharma.
The Taoist priest became more and more determined in his thoughts.
After all, the peach wood nail can be regarded as a killing weapon in the Taoist Holy Land, and its power and long-lasting ability are still very impressive.
Even though it was blocked by the fire spirit's flames, it was not completely stagnant. It still had enough energy left to try and stab into the inside as much as possible, with endless force.
It seems that every peach wood nail has its own thoughts, and the thoughts are unwavering, and they all hope to break through the solid defense of the fire spirit, hurt and fully destroy the green-robed young man who is protecting him behind him as if he is staying aloof.
Let him die and never have another life!
The fierce fire could not burn the wooden nails for a while, but the young Taoist priest who was standing high in the sky, standing on the peach petals, fully understood that he was no match for the guy standing on the turtle's head.
Since you can't win, your wealth and life are the most important, bigger than the sky, so there's no harm in taking it one step at a time!
Knowing this, he determined his new plan.
It is said that those who know the current affairs are heroes, but those who do not know the current affairs can easily become ghosts and die miserably.
The naughty little Taoist priest took a deep breath and shouted without hesitation: "You bastard, I curse you to die without a complete body... We will meet again today. If I have a chance in the future, I will take your life myself!" "
If I can't beat you, can I still run away from you? ridiculous!
Just run away, just give in once, what can I do?
A true man should be as flexible and patient as I am!
The white-robed Taoist priest who first appeared here in a romantic manner turned around and ran away.
The gesture of fleeing from behind was not embarrassing at all. It seemed to be just a "tactical retreat" chosen through rational and calm thinking after a strategic misjudgment.
Ling Zhen couldn't stand this trick and would definitely not give him the chance to continue to be cool.
Once you're here, don't even think about leaving. At least stay and chat before leaving.
Soon, the extremely high-temperature and extremely lethal Vulcan flames completely destroyed the terrifying peach wood killing flow. A total of seventy-two peach wood nails full of power were all swallowed up by the blazing flames. Not a single one left!
The white-robed Taoist priest, without his weapon for protection, ran to the cliff bank on the east side of the river alone with his bare hands, trying to stay away from here.
Stay away from the green-robed young man who he clearly used the extremely powerful final move of the Peach Blossom Ruthless Technique, but still couldn't defeat.
But he couldn't escape yet.
The way forward was blocked by two vicious gaseous blades!
The Taoist priest who was fleeing against the wind and stepping on flowers suddenly stopped in his tracks. In front of his eyes, two long swords with dazzling golden light suddenly appeared. They were menacing and unusual.
Of course he would not know that this object was refined by Situ Ran, the lord of Baji City, and contained the "Baji Sword Qi" with countless spiritual energy and divine power.
All I know is that these two gaseous long swords look sacred, and they reveal frightening killing power, which is stronger than the natal swords of many swordsmen!
The young Taoist priest was so filled with hatred that he wanted to jump and scold his mother!
He secretly denounced Ling Zhen, saying that killing his beloved Dragon King Jianghe was not enough, and insisted on killing them all. He didn't have any compassion at all. He was really a beast.
The young Niu-nosed Taoist priest, who was in mid-air, gritted his teeth and had no choice but to risk the chaos of his true energy and use the Taoist pinnacle secret technique that even he himself was not very proficient in and was prone to mistakes and negligence.
In an instant, the white-robed Taoist priest channeled his inner strength, and a bright and bright thunder suddenly appeared in the palms of his hands. It came into being out of thin air, and the process went smoothly.
It's like picking off the thunder hidden behind the clouds on a rainy day, then kneading it into a ball, and gathering it all in the palm of your hand!
The Taoist priest understood that this move was done, and it was a bit righteous this time. He was overjoyed and thrust forward with both palms, making a sound that shook the heaven and the earth.
boom!
The palm hit two eight-pole flying swords.
What a thunderous bullet that can make people’s eardrums hurt!
The two palms of the young Taoist priest launched two powerful thunder palms in the blink of an eye. The electricity surged out and was extremely powerful, shaking the whole world.
Just like that, the two murderous golden air swords were blasted away.
Although the Baji Sword is extremely spiritual and spiritual, it can no longer act as a roadblock for Taoist priests. The road ahead is open again!
At this time, Ling Zhen was still standing on the top of the old turtle's head. He did not make any move to catch up with the Taoist priest who was leaving. He just raised his head and looked up.
Wearing a green robe, he looked at the scene of lightning striking the flying sword and said calmly: "Palace Master Lu has even taught you the most powerful thunder method in Daofa. It seems that he is a proud disciple. "
Ling Zhen's leisurely and devoid of killing intent was not a sign of trust. The reason behind it was simple.
Because there is no need for him to chase after him, something will chase and kill the escaped little Taoist priest for the young master of Tianshen Villa!
The axe, which was composed of snow-white light, was swift and unstoppable.
It was the sacred ax that had just blinded an eyeball of the Dragon King Jiang He.
Now that the aura was at its peak, the incomparable white ax drew a line of indescribably gorgeous flowing fireflies, soaring up into the sky with truly unparalleled speed, chasing after the white robe.
The young Taoist priest with a cow-nosed bun successfully struck out with five thunders in his palm. The power and momentum of that shot were indeed extraordinary. After all, not just anyone could defeat the two Eight-pole Golden Swords with bare hands.
But just when the Taoist priest thought that his future was very bright, all the flying swords that blocked his path were gone, and nothing could stop him.
Yueyong Ax has been chasing after him mercilessly.
The thunder and lightning are fast and violent, and the flying ax is faster than the electric thunder!
At that critical moment when the Taoist priest who just wanted to escape used all his strength to fight off the flying sword but neglected to take precautions, he became more and more familiar with his Five Thunder Palm Techniques and was complacent.
This unexpected moment.
The sharp ax that fully encompasses the time, place, people, and the great spiritual power of the thousand-year-old laurel tree above the sky-reaching laurel tree in Tianshen Villa has already struck hard on the back of the white-robed Taoist priest.
Break the defense with one blow.
The white ax cuts the white robe!
In just one breath, the back of the young Taoist priest's snow-colored robe was completely dyed red with his own bright blood, which was extremely shocking.
After the spine and back muscles were severely injured, his consciousness was immediately lost due to severe pain.
The young Taoist priest didn't even have time to scream, and suddenly he lost the ability to float in the air, and his true energy stopped flowing.
It fell straight from the sky.
Taoism is ruthless, and Ling Zhen's magic is even more ruthless!
