Chapter 27: The Battle of Ancient Times

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"Miss Yanran, don't panic. Senior brother is still alive. Let the two of us transfer our breath to senior brother to heal his injuries." Qingxuan saw Qingyang Yanran crying on top of senior brother. He was worried that it would affect the treatment, so he comforted Qingyang Yanran and pulled her up. she. Qingyang Yanran stopped crying when she heard the sound and stood up, but she still couldn't stop sobbing.

Qingxuan in Qingyi has one hand and one hand, facing the master's left and right palms, mobilizing the true energy in the body and slowly transporting it into the master's body. The powerful true energy flows along the Shaoyin Heart Meridian of the hand, through Shaochong, Shaofu, Shenmen, Least Hai, Qingling, and Jiquan. The true energy of the two people converges on the leader's pericardial meridian, slowly repairing the damaged parts of the heart. place.

It is said that the leader of Yuan Zhenjian was knocked down by Vesutuo with one punch. Although the flying sword he threw stabbed the giant fist, it was like stabbing the black black iron. The giant fist was not damaged and was of no use!

On weekdays, the flying sword cuts gold and jade, but today it is of no use. I feel really sad and angry. Seeing that the leader was caught by his master and uncle, he suddenly flew to the sky above the dark clouds, used his flying sword again, and stabbed Vesutu's head above the dark clouds with all his strength.

At this time, Yuan Yu was worried about Yuan Zhen's safety. As soon as he flew to his side, he saw that he suddenly rose by more than dozens of feet. Since his highest height was this, he couldn't keep up with his junior brother, but he was worried that his junior brother would suffer a loss by himself, so he simply rushed straight into the dark clouds with his sword in hand. It was unknown what was going on inside the dark clouds. When Yuan Yu saw that the enemy was so powerful, he was determined to die together.

The dark clouds were not big at all, and within half a breath of Yuan Yu's entry, he saw a man who looked like a tutuo, dressed in yellow monk robes, sitting on a black disk-shaped object above the dark clouds. He was hitting the flying sword from the sky with the Buddhist beads in his hand.

God-given opportunity!

Yuan Yu raised his sword and stabbed hard! But before the sword blade touched Toutuo's body, Toutuo's other hand came first and hit the sword body with a "clang". Yuan Yu's sword is just an ordinary iron sword mixed with bronze. This sword is also ranked high in the world, but it can be used against mortal weapons, but it is far from enough to deal with such a fierce immortal Toutuo. The sword immediately broke into several pieces under the blow of Toutuo's iron fist.

After the sword broke, the remaining force actually threw Yuan Yu to the side five or six feet away. In Yuan Yu's panic, his breath became confused and he immediately fell into the clouds. Fortunately, he was conscious and his body was not injured. On the way down, he immediately adjusted his breath, circulated his true energy, stopped his fall, and rushed towards the dark clouds with all his strength! He loves his brothers and sisters, but he doesn't want his junior brother to be in danger alone!

But he said that Yuan Zhen's flying sword came from a height of a hundred feet above Vesu Tuo's head and pierced Vesu Tuo like a meteor. Vesutu shot out the string of black beads with his left hand and faced the flying sword. At a glance, he saw a person flying to the right, stabbing him with a sword. Then he formed a fist with his right hand and struck the back of the sword suddenly, breaking the sword with a "clang" sound and sending the person flying.

There was another "clang" sound, and the flying sword and the black Buddhist beads collided violently, exploding into a ball of sparks with a radius of several feet. The power was actually much greater than when it hit the ground and headed Qinghao.

"Sure enough, baby!"

I don’t know what state Vasudha is in, but he can ride on dark clouds, fly with lightning, and wield magic weapons. Even if he is not an Earth Immortal, he is almost there. Vesutu fought against the two of them very easily, even a bit playful. He saw that Feijian was much better than he expected, and he became more and more interested. Then he wanted to get the flying sword and take it as his own.

When Yuan Zhen saw Yuan Yu folding back, he chanted a spell and changed the flying sword to one foot in length. This was the limit of what he could change. He used the Yi Chi Flying Sword, and with a flash of golden light, he shot towards Toutuo.

Yuanyu's long sword has been lost. He pulled out the Buddha dust from his waist while flying. It was still several feet away from the Doutuo. He raised the Buddha dust and tried to pull it away towards the Doutuo above his head. Buddha dust is originally made from horsetail and has extremely high toughness. If a mortal master were struck by Yuan Yu from the Taixuan Realm, he would definitely die on the spot.

But this is Vesutra whose power is unfathomable. Yuan Yu is worried about whether Buddha dust has any effect. But he could always distract Vesutu and create opportunities for his junior brother's flying sword. Qingshan Sect only has one ancestral treasure, Feijian, and Yuan Yu feels very aggrieved at this time. It would be great if there was a handy weapon.

The flying sword was naturally much faster than Yuan Yu and Fo Chen, and coupled with Yuan Zhen's grief and anger, the flying sword was actually twice as fast as usual. From the length of the sword to the moment it flew over Toutuo's head, the distance of fifty or sixty feet was reached in an instant.

It is said in the Buddhist scriptures that one moment is one thought, twenty thoughts are one instant, twenty instants are one flick of the finger, twenty flicks of the finger are one stroke, twenty strokes are one moment, and one day and one night is thirty moments. Half an hour is ten thousand moments. It can be seen how fast the flying sword is at this moment!

Weisutuo also did not expect that the flying sword would be so fast this time. Before the Buddha beads in his hand could be raised to the top of his head, the flying sword struck down on his head. Just a "ding-dong" sound was heard, and the flying sword pierced the intersection above Vesutu's head. On ordinary days, flying swords can cut gold and break jade. But at this moment, Vesutu's head was stabbed, but it was neither red nor swollen, as if it was stabbed on something harder. What magic is this?

Although Vesudra was not injured, he was very angry. He was actually stabbed by the junior's flying sword. If this spreads out, wouldn't it be laughed out of the world of immortal cultivators?

In anger, Vesutu simply threw the beads at Yuan Zhen with his left hand. Then it suddenly grew longer and larger. With a squeeze of his big hand, he caught the flying sword that was about to fly away. The flying sword struggled desperately in his hand, but in the diamond iron Under the palm, Feijian could not break free no matter what.

Seeing the ignorant disciple below rushing into the clouds again, Vesutu chanted a mantra, and his right hand became larger than a cattail leaf fan. With one palm strike, he swatted Yuan Yu off the clouds like a fly, and slapped the Buddha dust handle with a slap. And broken into powder!

These moves were completed simultaneously in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Zhen saw that the flying sword was bound and the Buddhist beads were hitting him, so he used an iron bridge in the air to barely avoid the beads. He turned and fell rapidly, chasing the fallen senior brother Yuanyu.

When Yuan Yu was still more than ten feet above the ground, Yuan Zhen, who was catching up, pulled her head down and grabbed her legs. Her fall stalled, and her body turned sideways and slowly landed on the ground. But it still hit the ground with a "bang", stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Brother!"

Yuan Zhen and Qingyang Yanran exclaimed at the same time.

Yuan Zhen fell to his senior brother's side and saw that his face was earthy and his life and death were unknown. Qingyang Yanran also flew to the side of her senior brother, at a loss.

At this time, the leader was slowly waking up after being restored by the two elders' true energy. But he was still lying on the ground and couldn't sit up.

When Qingxuan, a man in green clothes, was helping the leader perform the exercises, he clearly saw everything that happened in the sky. Yuan Yu fell, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. This is not the time to grieve. Qingxuan looked at Yuan Zhen who was not far away, and Yuan Zhen understood.

"Junior sister Yanran, you stay to take care of your senior brother and the leader."

After saying that, the three of them quickly took off into the sky, standing side by side in the sky, looking at Vesutu in the dark clouds.

At this time, Vesutu was playing with the flying sword in his hand. I saw three people rising into the sky again without knowing whether to live or die. Then he said: "You will only waste your lives if you do this. If you don't accept me as your teacher, we can practice together in the cave."

Vesutu came from the Yuezhi Kingdom thousands of miles away. When he came to him, the sect was weak and he was the only one left. Seeing that Qingshan Sect actually had six Taixuan Realm disciples, he had the idea of ​​taking the entire sect as his own.

"Fart, this hatred is irreconcilable! Either you die, or the Qingshan Sect perishes!" Qing Yi's eyes were about to split. The leader was seriously injured, the life or death of his nephew was uncertain, and all the disciples of the outer sect were killed and injured. No matter who they were, they all had a deep hatred.

"Then go to hell!"

Weisutuo was scolded and became angry. He threw the Buddhist beads with his right hand and flew towards Qingyi. He threw out the flying sword with his left hand, and regardless of whether he could control it or not, he used the power of his Diamond Dragon Elephant to shoot straight towards Qingxuan. Then the right fist suddenly became larger and flew towards Yuan Zhen in the middle!

Vesutu instantly completed three moves in one go, attacking the three of them respectively.

The three of them were shocked. Qing Yi did not dare to use the iron sword to catch the beads and hurriedly dropped them. Qingxuan hurriedly recited a spell to control the flying sword. Yuan Zhen hurriedly moved to the right to dodge Vesutuo's giant fist. The three of them separated in a flash of lightning.

Tsing Yi's falling force did not avoid the suddenly enlarged Buddha beads. There was a loud bang. Qing Yi was hit by several Buddha beads, a cloud of white mist exploded, and he was bounced dozens of feet away. Then he fell to the ground in the distance like a meteor. , lying motionless on the ground.

"Uncle Master!"

Yan Ran saw Master Qing Yi being knocked down into the clouds, and hurriedly flew over. However, Qing Yi was struck by the Buddha bead so hard that he fell to the ground before he could catch it. Yanran hurried forward, hugged her uncle, shouted and shook her, but Qingyi didn't move.

In the sky.

Qingxuan had just controlled the flying sword, but the flying sword was still close to him. Qingxuan was not in a hurry to dodge, and the flying sword penetrated his right arm, causing blood to spill in the air.

Yuan Zhen is even more dangerous, and his giant fist is already coming. Yuan Zhen simply stopped dodging and quickly retreated. Then he wrapped his hands around his giant fist and kicked Weisutuo's chest with all his strength.

There was a loud "dong" sound, and Yuan Zhen's feet seemed to be kicked on the bronze bell. Yuan Zhen clung to Vesutu's giant fist. Seeing that Vesutu didn't feel any pain from the kick, he kicked Vesutu indiscriminately on his face, armpits, and neck. Vesudra was kicked in the armpits, which caused great pain. In anger, his left hand turned into a giant palm and struck hard at Yuan Zhen, who was clinging to his right fist. Yuan Zhen did not dodge quickly and was hit by the giant palm, and fell down quickly. Hitting the ground with a loud bang. dusty. act recklessly.

"Brother!"

Qingyang Yanran didn't even have time to leave Qing Yi's side, so she watched Senior Brother Yuan Zhen fall to the ground, his face red and swollen. She cried until she was hoarse and burst into tears again.

Elder Qingxuan, who was hanging in the air, fell to the ground after seeing his senior brother and beloved disciple in just one turn. I can't help but feel sad. He gritted his teeth and pulled out the flying sword on his right arm. He muttered something, and the flying sword became several feet long again. Qingxuan no longer wielded the flying sword, but held the flying sword in his hand, flew towards Vesutuo, and stabbed with all his strength.

With a "ding-dong" sound, Qingxuan held the flying sword and stabbed Weisutuo's neck without any injury. Qingxuan used his body skills to fly behind Weisutuo, and then stabbed at Mingmen. Still not hurt at all.

Although Vesudra has the body of a vajra and the power of a dragon-elephant. But the movements are not very flexible. His legs and feet seemed to be inconvenient and he had never stood up. Taoist Priest Qingxuan saw the way out, so he circled his body, flew within half a foot of his body while holding his flying sword, and stabbed at important points around his body frequently. Vesudra was unable to do anything.

Vesutu was repeatedly stabbed by flying swords. Although he was unharmed, he was screaming in anger. Since my enlightenment, I have never been teased like this. Then he chanted the incantation, and his hands became the size of cattail leaf fans. As he moved up and down, his body rotated rapidly, and a tornado actually appeared on the top and bottom of his body.

Taoist Priest Qingxuan was unable to control his energy when swept by the tornado. He followed the rotation of the tornado and flew higher and higher. Vesutuo saw the right moment, turned his giant palm into a giant fist, rode up the clouds, and struck Qingxuan suddenly.

"That's it!"

Qingxuan saw that he could no longer escape from the tornado, and saw the giant fist of Vesutu coming, so he knew that he would definitely die today. Then he raised his heart, channeled all his true energy, drove the buzzing flying sword, bypassed the giant fist, and shot straight towards Vesutu's right eye!

"ah!"

The two people in the air screamed in pain at the same time.

Qingxuan was lifted high into the air by the giant punch. After his rise gradually slowed down, he fell straight down.

Vesutu covered his bloody right eye and screamed in pain.

When Qingyang Yanran saw Master Qingxuan being hit high into the sky, she angrily flew into the air and shot towards Qingxuan in pursuit. When Qingxuan just fell into the sky above him, he opened his immature arms and hugged his uncle with all his strength. The two fell together, Qingyang Yanran gritted her teeth, circulated her true energy, stopped the fall, and hung in the sky while holding her uncle.

In mid-air, a miserable wind blew. Blowing away Qingyang's beautiful hair.

Qingyang Yanran's tears have dried up.

"Xuanji Tianchen, ancestors! Where are you going?! It's an eye-opener!" Half-crying and laughing, Qingyang Yanran summoned up the last bit of strength, and roared to the sky at the top of her lungs like her chest was exploding!

The roar echoed on the top of the green mountain for a long time!