Facing Huang Chenyang's surprised question, Shi Chishang had no intention of answering. The Yin Yang Wings vibrated at full strength, and his figure kept flashing, avoiding the attack of the endless lotus blade. There was really no room to dodge, so he swung the Frost-breaking Sword to fight away. Several lotus blades were used to escape.
When he arrived, he happened to see Huang Chenyang and Tang Mu being attacked by the foreign monk. Because they were still far away, he had no time to rescue them. He had to surround Wei to save Zhao, sacrificed the Frost-breaking Sword, and used the Styx Death Sword Technique to attack Wavre.
The Styx Death Sword Technique borrows the power of the projection of the Styx River. Even though Wavre is a middle-level Bodhisattva, the sword will definitely hurt the source. Therefore, when he sensed the threat, he decisively withdrew the Sky Lotus Blade. , blocked Shi Chi Shang's attack.
A sword forced Wavre to stop, and Shi Chishang immediately pulled away without saying a word. Although he was in the late stage of the soul calamity, facing a middle-level Bodhisattva alone was just as unlucky as Huang Chenyang.
Although he didn't know Shi Chishang's identity, how could Wavre, who was almost seriously injured by his sword, let him escape as he wished? He controlled the lotus blades in the sky and swept over them overwhelmingly. At the same time, the vajra was hidden in the storm of lotus blades, constantly The ground broke through the air and struck fiercely, forcing Shichi Shang to a desperate state.
Shi Chishang was in a panic, and Huang Chenyang, who had just broken through, had already come over with his sword.
When a warrior reaches the imperial level and realizes his inner demon, he will comprehend his own soul magic. Huang Chenyang has cultivated the magic of time, so the soul magic he comprehends is also of the time attribute. Now that he has reached the pinnacle of the imperial level, his mastery of soul magic has become even more profound.
Before he even got close, Huang Chenyang had already cast his Soul Technique, and with waves of ripples appearing around him, he suddenly disappeared into the sky. The next moment, he passed through the Buddha soil formed by the vast golden light, and slashed towards Wavre's head with a knife.
Surround Wei and rescue Zhao! Huang Chenyang actually had the same idea as Shi Chishang just now.
Huang Chenyang struck down with his sword, and Wavre, who was proficient in defense, felt the stinging pain from the Heavenly Spirit Formation, and quickly recalled the vajra to block his head. However, Huang Chenyang only made a feint, and when he saw Wavre retracting the vajra, he immediately drew his sword and left. , swept dozens of meters diagonally, and joined Shi Chi Shang.
Seeing the helpless Tang Mu on Huang Chenyang's waist, Shi Chi Shang frowned, stretched out his hand to take him back to his soul, and asked, "What's going on? Why did you get into a fight with this bald man?"
"You know what!" Huang Chenyang felt angry when he talked about this. "That bald man was chasing this dog demon. I was just passing by and was affected. Huh? Why did you put him away? He is yours. people?"
"My contracted ghost beast." Shi Chishang replied hurriedly, and he and Huang Chenyang dodged a few meters each to the left and right, avoiding the Vajra that fell on their heads.
"Damn it, I'm a disaster!" Huang Chenyang was very angry, but he also understood the situation. He walked quickly with the knife, made an arc, and rushed towards Wavre's back.
Shi Chishang, on the other hand, fluttered his wings, and wisps of flames gathered on the sword blade, turning into a pale sword soul. His soul power surged against the lotus blades in the sky, and he forced a frontal attack.
Seeing the two young men attacking one after another, Wavre's eyes showed a bit of contempt, while the young monk next to him, who was still holding his throat with lingering fear, sneered with disdain in his eyes.
Bang! Bang! Two loud noises sounded almost at the same time. It was Shi Chishang and Huang Chenyang who attacked from front to back. The Frost-breaking Sword and the Chasing Dark Blade accurately struck Wavre's body.
For some reason, in the face of the two attacks, Wavre had no intention of defending or counterattacking. He simply stood there and allowed the two to attack.
The moment Shi Chishang succeeded with his sword, he was also at a loss, but he soon understood, because the moment he struck with the sword, a huge counterattack force suddenly hit back. This force was simply stronger than In Shi Chishang's imagination, even though his body was constantly blessed by the Dragon Power Technique, the tiger's mouth of Shi Chishang's right hand still cracked in an instant, and he couldn't even hold the Broken Frost Sword, and he flew backwards.
Not only him, Huang Chenyang was also thrown away by the counter-shock force. As a warrior, his physique was much stronger than Shi Chishang's, and he finally managed to avoid even the Dark Blade.
boom! Shi Chi Shang flew over two hundred meters and hit a hill head first. Under the huge impact, the entire hill shattered into pieces and collapsed, completely burying Shi Chi Shang.
Looking at Shi Chishang who was buried by the mountain, the contempt in Wavre's eyes grew stronger. Buddhism and Taoism are good at defense. He is a majestic middle-ranking Bodhisattva. Even if he just uses his power to resist, it is enough to make the two of them defeat.
The young monk next to him could no longer bear it any longer. When Huang Chenyang fell to the ground, he had once again sacrificed the King of Ming's Dharma and charged towards Huang Chenyang.
Seeing his junior brother's actions, Wavre didn't pay attention. Both of them wanted to kill people this time. The Chinese young man holding the knife had been seriously injured by him, so he left it to his junior brother.
Now that Huang Chenyang was handed over to the young monk, Wavre turned his attention to the place where Shi Chishang was buried before, raised his hand, and planned to use the power of Bodhisattva to completely kill the young man.
Seeing the vast golden light surging and condensing, it was about to turn into a Buddha hand and slap it down. The hill that had previously collapsed and buried Shi Chi Shang suddenly exploded out of thin air, and several vast and powerful ghostly auras filled the air.
This change happened so suddenly that Wavre was also startled. He looked intently and saw three ghost beasts slowly walking out of the majestic ghost mist.
"Bull head? Horse face?" Wavre was stunned, and looked at the black blade covered with bones. For a moment, he couldn't tell the black blade's race. He could only tell that it was a ghost beast that had resurrected after death.
In the early Buddhist scriptures, there was only a mention of bull heads. Later, when it was introduced to China, horse faces were added because people pay attention to pairing. Of course, this is a folk saying. In fact, as a bull-headed horse-face that existed in the prehistoric period, how could it appear from Buddhist scriptures?
Wavre was in a state of surprise when Niu Sanshan, Ma Hanxue, and Black Blade appeared behind him with a roar. Suddenly, the vast ghost mist surged again, and the power of the wilderness, the power of sweat and blood, and the ghost power rushed out one after another. rise.
Wavre just came back to his senses. At this time, he had realized that except Hei Ren, who was a high-level ghost king, Ma Hanxue and Niu Sanshan were just junior ghost kings. Even if the power of blood was taken into account, they were no match for him.
However, when he suddenly encountered a bull-headed horse face that was rare in the human world, Wavre couldn't help but become interested. He smiled and said: "I am missing a mount and two protectors. You are destined to be my Buddha. You can come under my seat and share the glory of Buddhism."
Ma Hanxue snorted and sneered: "This bald man has lost his hair and even his head."
Niu Sanshan grunted twice without answering, while Black Blade scratched the ground with his bone claws. As the only high-level ghost king, he was keenly aware of the threat posed by Wavre.
Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Wavre didn't care. There was a roll of Buddha's light all around, covering the three ghost beasts. At the same time, he sat down cross-legged and recited scriptures. Suddenly, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the invisible secret power spread up, trying to wash away the three demons. The spirit of the beast's heart is transformed into Buddha.
This is the method that the Buddhists are best at. With the strength of the middle-level Bodhisattva Wavre, he should have been able to quickly transform the three beasts. However, when the invisible secret power spread, it was unable to penetrate into their bodies at all, let alone Clear your mind.
Wavre was startled, and Ma Hanxue also sensed the opponent's movements, and couldn't help laughing wildly: "Your method of Buddha's enlightenment is okay against others, but compared with the illusion talent of my horse-faced clan, it is simply ridiculous. !”
"Okay! With such qualifications, you deserve to be seated under me!" Wavre was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled. With a flick of his sleeves, a sacred drum quietly appeared. He held a vajra in his hand, and suddenly struck the drum head, and instantly a Sanskrit sound came out. It was louder, and the power of transformation also surged.
However, what shocked Wavre was that even though he had sacrificed his natal Buddhist weapon, he still could not transform the three beasts. It was as if there was an invisible force on the surface of the three beasts, blocking all the Buddhist power he could use to transform his mind.
Seeing that there was no way to sacrifice his natal Buddhist vessel, Wavre sighed and could only give up the idea of salvation.
Sensing the growing murderous intent in him, Ma Hanxue's heart trembled, and he whispered: "It seems that I can't hold on any longer."
"Then fuck him!" Niu Sanshan's nostrils enlarged and he blew out two puffs of smoke. The black blade also twisted its body, stirring up the ghost energy. Seeing this, Ma Hanxue could only curse and sacrifice his treasure, preparing to fight.
Clang! The three beasts were just getting ready to fight. In the big pit where they had just exploded from the mountain, there was suddenly a clear and unparalleled sword roar. Although it was a sound wave, it contained endless sword power. Not only did it annihilate the surrounding rocks, it also surged. Up, straight into the sky, making the moonlight dim.
With a swish sound, Shi Chishang, with wings on his back, flew out of the pit. When he landed, he reached out to recall the Broken Frost Sword in the distance. He flicked the sword's edge with his left hand and let out waves of sword chants.
"You guys go help Huang Chenyang!" He glanced at Huang Chenyang who was being chased by a young monk in the distance. Shi Chishang's face was expressionless, except for a pair of eyes as deep as an abyss, with a faint mist shining like a vast sea of stars, reflected inside. .
Niu Sanshan and others responded, turned around and left. Wavre was about to stop him when he saw this, Shi Chishang suddenly grinned and thought in his mind, suddenly there was a majestic power behind him, like a door to the underworld opening, and hazy water waves pouring out. , surrounded him, and wisps of Styx water were drawn up by the sword path, lingering on the sword blade.
"Your neck is very hard, I want to see if I can cut it open!" Shi Chishang smiled slightly, then raised his sword and struck forward. The entire sword blade quickly became blurry at this moment, and it was almost invisible in the night. The limitations of space and time quietly pierced Wavre's front door.
The sword was exactly the same as before, but at this moment, Wavre was as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He didn't even have time to pay attention to the cattle, three mountains and three beasts that were leaving. He clasped his hands together, the Sanskrit sound in his mouth sounded again, and the lotus leaves in the Buddha soil under his feet once again It turned into a blade and rose up like a storm sweeping across the world.
Facing the Lotus Blade Storm again, Shi Chishang actually didn't even dodge at all. Instead, he flapped his wings again, transformed his body, and moved forward with the sword. The soul mark reflected in the mirror was brilliant, and the law of death was reflected in his heart, causing the sword to move forward. The speed is getting faster and faster.
Seeing that he was about to collide with the storm of lotus blades, the light wings behind Shi Chishang suddenly flapped again and disappeared in an instant. The lotus blades in the sky slashed down crazily, but they all failed, and they were all chopped on the ground, bombarded. A gully stretching for hundreds of meters emerged.
When he missed a move, Wavre suddenly stood up and pounced to the side as if he was electrocuted. Almost the next moment he pounced, a sword blade stabbed out from behind him silently. Although the stab was empty, it still lingered. The turbulent light on the sword blade hit Wavre's left shoulder.
Quietly, the large piece of flesh and blood on Wavre's left shoulder was completely annihilated together with the protective Buddha's light. Buddhism is known as the best defense in the Seven Realms and Liuhe, but at this moment, it has no effect at all.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Wavre roared in horror as he endured the severe pain in his left shoulder and used the power of Buddha to heal the injury.
Shi Chi Shang appeared with the sword, but he had no intention of answering. The blade of the sword turned around, and he and the sword flashed away again, and then appeared on the left side of Wavre like a teleport, with another standard straight strike. prick.
