Chapter 1,277 Master Qingsong fights against Master Jin Jue

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On the other side, Master Qingsong and Master Jin Jue have already taken action.

Seeing the innate cloud Qi permeating all directions, a blue-black Xuanyin energy emerged from Zhuangzi in the forest and protected the surroundings of Zhuangzi.

"No, this is not innate cloud energy, but innate cloud energy?" Venerable Jin Jue said with a touch of shock in his voice, "You have actually cultivated to the highest secret of Baiyun Temple?"

Master Qingsong said calmly, "Yes."

"snort!"

Venerable Jin Jue snorted coldly, "So what about the innate Yun Qi, look at my Xuanyin divine light!"

A dark golden light suddenly lit up in Zhuangzi, shining on the surrounding Xuan Yin Qi. The Xuan Yin Qi suddenly became strong, killing the innate cloud Qi that enveloped the surroundings.

The next moment, a golden light shot out instantly, almost invisible to the naked eye, and pierced Qingsong Zhenren.

"Whoosh!"

This golden light, with the domineering spirit that penetrates the sky, exudes extreme sharpness, and there are also traces of blue-black airflow around it, bringing out afterimages, distorting the surrounding space, making people unable to grasp the location of this golden light .

Qingsong Zhenren's eyes were focused, and he swung his long sleeve outward, then grabbed it with his backhand, and took out a long sword in his hand. His face was expressionless, but he stabbed forward lightly.

The next moment, as the long sword thrust out, the surrounding clouds gathered instantly, like a black hole vortex, suddenly formed in front of him, and became larger and larger, stirring the wind and clouds.

And that golden light, invisible to the naked eye, was also under the influence of the cloud vortex, unable to control its direction at all, and pierced straight into the center of the vortex.

The center of the whirlpool is, of course, the tip of Qingsong Zhenren's long sword.

The next moment, the golden light flashed away and instantly penetrated into the center of the vortex.

"Ding!"

There was a soft sound, and the golden light suddenly stopped, revealing its true form, but it was a dark golden flying shuttle.

The shuttle is one foot long and three fingers wide. It is dark gold in color and has ghost seals engraved on its surface. It emits a faint black light. When viewed from a distance, it seems to be blocked by a vague barrier, making it difficult to see clearly. .

However, Master Qingsong certainly does not have this problem. The long sword uses offense instead of defense. After the tip of the sword touches the flying shuttle, the surrounding clouds roll up again. The long sword draws lightly diagonally, which will deflect the flying shuttle.

"Buzz!"

The shuttle shook, pushed away Master Qingsong's long sword, made a circle in mid-air, and broke through the surrounding clouds. The sharp air flow almost split the surrounding space, and then swayed up and down, stabbing Master Qingsong's throat again.

Qingsong Zhenren flicked his wrist and thrust out his sword again.

There seems to be only one sword, but when the sword is thrust out, the surrounding clouds turn into the shape of a long sword, and a sword net condenses in front of it.

"Ding ding ding..."

After a series of crisp sounds, the dark gold flying shuttle couldn't help but stagnate, and then the ghost seal on the shuttle twisted for a while, as if it came to life, and the black light burst open, tearing open the sword net.

The next moment, the shuttle flew through the void, and in an instant, it was in front of Master Qingsong.

"Ding!"

Then he was hit by Qingsong Zhenren's sword. It looked slow and light, but he struck first and easily deflected the flying shuttle's blow.

"Baiyun Swordsmanship." Lu Zheng smacked his lips and sighed.

It has been a long time since he added the Light of Luck to Baiyun Swordsmanship. In terms of swordsmanship alone, Qingmatsu Master surpassed him by two ways.

However, after seeing Master Qingsong's performance with his own eyes, Lu Zheng thought about it and decided to add more points to Baiyun's swordsmanship.

As the direct descendants of the sect who jointly inherited the "Xiantian Taiqing Wugen Yunqi Sutra", at least the skills in their hands cannot be too different, don't you think?

On the other side, Master Qingsong swung his long sword away from the shuttle. With a flip of his left hand, a white jade cloud talisman appeared in his hand, and he crushed it into pieces without hesitation.

The next moment, the jade talisman shattered, and there was a flash of white light in his hand, emitting a burst of light and forming a void talisman.

Immediately afterwards, the spell disappeared in a flash, leaving only a wisp of breeze, which suddenly disappeared.

However, the next moment, a loud shout broke out in the forest village.

"break!"

"open!"

"disease!"

Venerable Jin Jue exhaled and shouted three times in a row, and the rich Xuanyin Qi surged out, mixed with a touch of innate Yun Qi.

"What a Liuyun Demon-Slaying Curse!" Venerable Jin Jue's voice sounded as if it contained gold and iron, but it was a bit strong on the outside, and obviously fell into the trap.

"You also want to see my Xuanyin death-defying technique!"

The next moment, the dark gold shuttle that had just been deflected once again erupted with black light, stabbing towards Master Qingsong.

Master Qingsong was about to raise his sword, but he did not expect that the flying shuttle did not stab him, but twisted it halfway, thinning his protective cloud.

Before Master Qingsong could react, the Xuanyin divine light that had been staying around Zhuangzi suddenly separated a ray of light and shined straight at Master Qingsong.

The divine light consumed the cloud energy, and Master Qingsong once again condensed the immeasurable cloud energy with a wave of his hand. Unexpectedly, the true energy in his body suddenly stagnated, and a strange aura suddenly appeared near his heart.

"The Xuanyin Death Curse?"

Master Qingsong was moved in his heart, "Sure enough, each sect has its own background."

But he didn't panic. After all, no matter from which angle you looked at it, Baiyun Temple's innate cloud energy was unparalleled in the world.

A wisp of innate cloud energy suddenly appeared from his middle dantian, seemingly slow but actually very fast, protecting his heart and five internal organs in the blink of an eye.

Then, wisps of innate Yun Qi flowed down along the muscles, veins, bones and blood. The pure and pure innate Yun Qi drove away all the weirdness.

A string of looming spells appeared in his body, and the blue-black Xuanyin energy surged out, suddenly erupting before the innate Yun Qi.

Qingsong Zhenren grunted, but he was also injured by this blow.

However, if you want to hurt Master Qingsong, Master Jin Jue will not feel comfortable either.

The dark gold shuttle was unable to dodge and was struck by Master Qingsong's sword. It whined and its light dimmed.

On the other side, the Liuyun Demon Killing Curse cast by Master Qingsong was a little more powerful than Master Jin Jue imagined. It suddenly broke out when he was casting the spell with all his strength, making his injuries that had just stabilized aggravate again.

One person and one ghost exchanged moves with each other. Everyone was slightly injured and each was careful.

Venerable Jin Jue did not expect that Qingsong Zhenren, who was still a little Taoist priest back then, would be so powerful now, worthy of being the direct descendant of the great sect of Yangjian Taoism.

Master Qingsong did not expect that Venerable Jin Jue had a unique skill, and he still had some background in the Netherworld Xuanyin Mountain lineage.

but……

Master Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief, and the immeasurable innate cloud energy gathered again, covering a radius of dozens of miles and surrounding him tightly.

Baiyun Guan Taoism is peaceful and peaceful, he is best at restraint and restraint, and he is also good at long-term battles. At this time in the world of the sun, Qingsong Zhenren has enough confidence to win over Jin Jue Venerable, the face of the Xuanyin Mountain lineage.

"Xuanyin Shenjun has been ascending for hundreds of years, and his legacy is about to be used up. Old Ghost Jin, since you don't want to go back to the netherworld, then stay in the world of the sun."

Thanks to fellow Taoist 08a and fellow Taoist Weiyurufeng for their hundred rewards

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