The two sects of Buddhism and Taoism joined forces to eradicate the "evil monks". The battle was fierce and unprecedented. The older generation of monks fell one after another, and rising stars emerged. When the dust settled, the structure of the world changed. A hundred years later, the surviving members of each sect There are only a few senior experts left. The Sansheng Sect is the leader in Taoism and has a profound foundation. There are six elders under the head Taoist Shadow. Although Hu Weiyong has an unpleasant temperament, his Taoism is second to none. Looking at the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, no one dares to underestimate him. It's just that the heavens are unpredictable, and it rains all night long when the house leaks. Elder Hu makes an appointment with Shen Yuanqiong, the master of Qifan Temple alone, which adds an unnecessary storm to the Sansheng Sect.
After all, Hu Weiyong was the elder of the Sansheng Sect. He declared a challenge in the name of personal vendetta and wanted to take out the sect. It was just wishful thinking. Whether he could achieve his wish or not depended on how Shen Yuanqiong dealt with it. For Hu Weiyong, this battle can only be won, not defeated, otherwise the control of the sect will fall into the opponent's hands, and he can threaten him with the butcher's knife at any time. It is nonsense to expect Teng Shangyun not to give in. But he knew his own family affairs, and Hu Weiyong had been too staunch in his life. Although he never admitted it, he could hardly absolve himself of the blame for the Three Saints Sect's current situation.
It was he who was so filled with righteous indignation that he persuaded the leader, Shadow Taoist, to intervene in the mass grave massacre in Xilin Mountain, pushing the Three Saints Sect into a deep pit.
Under the horned dragon and pine trees in the Rolling Curtain Mountain, Hu Weiyong stood up straight, his heart rising and falling. He knew that he was right. Supporting justice was an unshirkable responsibility of the Three Saints Sect. However, the price paid for this had to be borne by the sect. In his mind, it would be better to have a piece of jade broken than to be ruined. However, he could not convince Teng Shangyun or the three thousand disciples in the sect. The break between them was inevitable.
. Ji Danqing cannot die in vain. He has to win.
I don't know how long it took, but a golden light appeared at the end of the field of vision, and suddenly rushed to the top of the rolling curtain mountain. Hu Weiyong looked intently, and saw a man approaching with a sword. His face looked like a young man, but also like a middle-aged man. The yellow light flashed in his eyes, and he was unaware of the changes in the world. Several. He was startled, took a few steps back, his hair and beard stood on end, and shouted loudly, "Is the person coming here the Master of Qi Fan Guan Shen Guan?"
The light of the sword circled briefly and landed on the horned dragon pine. Shen Yuanqiong held the "Yang Shen Sword" firmly, his eyes fell on the opponent's face, and he was a little uninterested and said: "Since Elder Hu has made a declaration of war, it will be as you wish. , life and death each have their destiny."
"Okay!" After confirming the other party's identity, Hu Weiyong no longer had any doubts. He took a deep breath and his body bulged like a skin. Wind and fire were entangled and mixed into one. It was impossible to tell which was wind and which was fire. He was no better than Ji Danqing. How many. He saw a lot of things from his disciple's corpse. The swordsman's skills were unparalleled in killing, and he criticized the weak and penetrated the vital points. Once the psychic cinnabar was severely injured, even if he had supernatural powers that could penetrate the heaven and the earth, it would be of no use. However, the opponent didn't know something. He had reached the pinnacle of practicing the "Cinnabar Wind and Fire Sutra", and the cinnabar in his body turned into reality and wandered around erratically. If he missed a hit, he would definitely have a flaw. That was the moment for him to fight back.
"Dinsha Wind and Fire Sutra" is both offensive and defensive, luring the enemy deep, exchanging injuries for injuries, and completing the victory in one battle. He will never engage in confrontation with the swordsman. This is the strategy set by Hu Weiyong. When Shen Yuanqiong saw him holding on to his element, he didn't think much about it. He promoted Huangquan's Taoism, raised the "Yang Shen Sword" and slashed it down with one sword. In an instant, the sky and the earth stopped, and countless golden threads rippled out, like dragons. The snake rises from the land, murderous intent suddenly appears
Now, cut off his retreat and move in together.
Hu Weiyong's eyes were about to burst, and the idea of "lubing the enemy deeper and exchanging wounds for wounds" was completely forgotten. He roared, puffed out his Taoist robes, raised his hands high above his head, joined the backs of his hands, and kicked his feet hard, holding the wind and fire. The force soared into the sky, breaking through the golden cord blockade and escaping. But there was a loud noise, and the rolling curtain mountain was about to explode. The top of the mountain was torn into pieces. The horned dragon pine fell to the ground and rolled into the deep valley. Shen Yuanqiong jumped in the air to avoid it. Looking up, he saw Hu Weiyong fighting against the sun. With a single blow from the Divine Sword, relying on the power of wind and fire, his body was prevented from disintegrating. Sure enough, he had some tricks.
Shen Yuanqiong only used one sword to force Hu Weiyong, the elder of the Sansheng Sect, into despair. However, he felt no joy in his heart and felt disappointed instead. When the "Yang Shen Sword" was born, the sun rose and its sharp edge was revealed, frightening away the ancestors of blood and energy and Taoist Hehe, awakening the Taoism planted deep in his soul, and starting on a path of no return. When he was in a desperate situation, a ray of divine thought in the sword woke up and appeared from the sky, killing the Taoist Hehe and ending the cause and effect. After that, he fought against the Golden Immortal. The spirituality of the divine sword was lost like sand in the hand.
It was a blessing in disguise that the "Yang Shen Sword" came from all the heavens and all realms and was beyond the control of Shen Yuanqiong. This was a blessing in disguise, and only then was it possible for "people to control swords, not
"Sword master", there is a saying that "gains and losses depend on one mind". If the divine sword does not lose its spirituality, how can he become the true sword master?
Hu Weiyong's clothes were completely destroyed. He was shocked and angry. He desperately activated the psychic cinnabar, and the power of wind and fire spurted out from 3,600 pores, condensing into a thin layer of armor, protecting his whole body without leaking. Shen Yuanqiong gathered his mind and used Taoism to push the divine sword.
With his own strength, he raised his sword and slashed away. The golden thread wandered in the void, turbulent and changing, and kept closing inward. It killed Hu Weiyong until his seven orifices smoked, and he struggled to hold on, unable to fight back. He had never been so aggrieved, and he had never been so embarrassed. He tried to counterattack several times, but was forced back by the opponent. Hu Weiyong simply persisted and relied on his long energy to fight the opponent forcefully. The strong wind did not stop the sun and the heavy rain continued. Shen Yuanqiong has been practicing Taoism for only a few years. I don’t believe that he can defeat the power of wind and fire in one go!
From noon to dusk, every time Huangquan's Taoism advanced for a week, Shen Yuanqiong's Taoism grew a little bit more, and his sword intent gushed out, like the sun passing through the sky, and the rivers flowing through the earth, never drying up, trapping Hu Weiyong like an insect in a cocoon. When he was horrified and finally woke up, and when he was about to fight to the death, the psychic cinnabar had turned from virtual to solid, with cracks all over it, and the last bit of fire was extinguished, and the vast night fell slowly like a big curtain. Hu Weiyong used up the lamp and ran out of oil. When the "Yang Shen Sword" fell for the last time, the power of wind and fire was as brittle as an eggshell and could no longer protect his body. The golden thread entered his body and cut him into pieces with thousands of swords, leaving him unable to save himself.
Hu Weiyong stood frozen in the air, countless blood lines appeared on his skin, crisscrossing and thrilling, tiny blood drops seeping out from the wounds, and he turned into a bloody man in the blink of an eye. Shen Yuanqiong held out a sword, hitting him right between the eyebrows, pulling his soul away, and he dodged to avoid it. The body exploded, and the bones and flesh flew everywhere. The fragments were no more than the size of a fingernail, scattered in the rolling curtain mountain. Hu Weiyong, the elder of Sansheng Sect, was as fierce as fire and hated evil as much as hatred, so he disappeared into nothing.
The monk's soul is solid, but it cannot be the same without being enlightened by heaven's Taoism. Shen Yuanqiong confirmed this
At one point, I have high hopes for Mu Yuanxiong and no longer consider anything else. He swallowed Hu Weiyong's soul into his belly and used the "Bait Technique" to refine it. After regaining his breath for a moment, he flew away with his sword and turned back to Qifan Temple to wait for Mu Yuanxiong's good news.
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