Chapter 355 Wind Talisman
Boom boom boom!
The ape old man stomped on the ground, and every time he took a step, his figure became taller.
The effect of the different wine spread throughout the limbs and bones through the blood, the muscles swelled rapidly, dense black hair with white tips grew all over the body, and even the bones of the face were distorted and deformed, tending to apes.
This kind of monkey wine brewed with special fruits and the blood of various monsters can give people the power of a monster in a short period of time.
There are only a few negligible side effects—once it is used too much, the "strengthening" effect will be irreversible, and a human will be completely transformed into a demon.
But life and death are at stake, so it's really not appropriate to care about so much.
Yuansou fought his fate to turn into the sea of energy, allowing the demonic breath to permeate his whole body.
The long sword in his hand is no longer attached to the sword light, but burns with dark and dark magic energy. With a random wave, all the trees along the way will be cut off and burned.
On the other side of the chain cage, Ghost Shovel completely transformed the demon.
The huge mouth in his abdomen has swallowed his entire torso in reverse,
Below the neck, there are all flesh and blood organs, sarcoids, and tumors covered with sharp teeth. Just looking at it can keep you awake at night.
The only two parts that can still be called human are his head and the left hand holding the frost knife.
According to the most deviant theory among some hermit sects in the former Sui Dynasty,
Heterogeneity is the closest thing to the concept of [practice].
Heterogeneity is conceived by heaven and earth, with all kinds of incredible and wonderful effects,
Humans develop the sea of qi, tap the potential of spiritual veins, and lead the aura of heaven and earth into the body circulation. In essence, they are imitating the alien, trying to use acquired efforts to achieve the innate effect of the alien.
Imitation is always imperfect, because of this, people can never be "close" to heaven and earth like aliens.
Unless human defects are discarded, choose to merge with other species.
Kacha Kacha—
The sharp teeth on the surface of the giant mouth are meshing and colliding unconsciously, greedily absorbing free spiritual energy.
If it is said that the process of a monk using Qi Hai Lingmai to absorb the aura of heaven and earth is like drinking water.
Then the ghost shovel at this moment is using a water truck, pouring whole buckets of water into its belly.
This feeling is so intoxicating, it makes people linger, intoxicated.
It seems that at this moment, I have already stepped through the threshold of Zhuxiao, omnipotent.
"die!"
Ghost Spade roared sharply, and the Frost Cold Blade in his hand burst into shining light due to the infusion of a huge amount of spiritual power.
Even the original stains of rust that could not be removed were smashed together.
Where the sword light goes, the earth is covered with a thick layer of frost,
Littered branches and leaves, humus soil, and even insects living in the soil are frozen into ice sculptures. Under the moonlight, it reflects a translucent shimmer.
The power of the two Candle Xiao monks who were driven into a desperate situation, directly changed the landscape of this area.
The magic flame on the left is soaring, countless trees are burning in the magic energy,
The right side is icy and snowy, and all three feet underground are frozen.
Lian Xuanxiao's eyes reflected these two completely different scenes,
He took a breath and sighed faintly.
This sigh is not only a pity for Yuansou and Guishao, who are amazingly talented, but choose to embark on the path of demon cultivation,
There are also emotions about fate.
He hasn't taken a serious shot for a long, long time.
As the head of Xuegong Mountain, there are very few situations that require him to draw his sword to meet the enemy.
There is rarely anything that is worth drawing his sword.
The world only talks about Lian Xuanxiao's "Fujian Wushuang", but there are not many old friends who have actually seen that scene, and even fewer and fewer.
The old memories of high-spirited youth, fresh clothes, angry horses and swords, flooded my mind,
It seemed that the laughter of the boys and girls sounded in the ears.
Lian Xuanxiao smiled with nostalgia and sadness,
The palm rested casually on the hilt of the sword, and he waved forward.
Whoosh—
It’s like a child seeing a straight wooden stick on the road, and on a whim, he takes the stick in his hand and sweeps it.
If another person used it, the sword masters in Chang'an City who taught kendo would definitely give a rude evaluation of "weakness in holding the sword, loose footsteps, and slow response".
Politely advise, pointing out that the sword user has no talent, stop practicing sword.
However,
The expressions of Yuansou and Guishou, who had advanced within a hundred steps, changed wildly.
All the aura of heaven and earth around, like being involved in a vortex, swept towards Lian Xuanxiao's long sword crazily,
All auras are moving and circulating with the blade.
The solid rock formation that was firmly frozen by the frost knife effect burst open like paper paste,
Ice layer mixed with fallen leaves, dead branches, insects, soil,
Whole piece set off, flying,
eventually disintegrated in the air.
One sword, only one sword,
The earth split a deep gully more than ten meters deep, extending from the ground under the feet to the end of the dense forest.
Ghost Spade and Yuansou, as fast as they came, they were knocked into the air as fast as possible.
The two rolled and fell deep into the dense forest, scraping two long and narrow marks on the ground, and relying on Zhu Xiao's cultivation, they barely stabilized their balance.
The surface of Yuansou's ape-like body is covered with deep bloodstains,
Blood gushed out and dripped to the ground, exuding the aroma of wine.
But he didn't care about his injuries at all, his palms trembled uncontrollably, and he said sharply, "Heavenly Sword?! How is it possible!"
Lian Xuanxiao's playful sword just now mobilized all the spiritual energy of the surrounding world.
It is clearly the wonderful sword intent demonstrated by the legendary sword fairy who passed away after drinking.
Using the meaning of human beings, communicate with heaven and earth, and wield swords on behalf of heaven.
With a single swing, he and the ghost shovel were knocked out—flying, not killing.
Lian Xuanxiao never thought of killing himself, this sword is more like
is more like .
The ape old man racked his brains, he didn't know that it was the effect of the monkey wine, which slowed down his brain.
Or he instinctively didn’t want to use those insulting words,
I didn't know how to describe it in a short time.
"Heavenly Sword? Oh, no."
Lian Xuanxiao smiled slightly, "Look carefully."
He stepped on the ground lightly, his figure rose up, and he slashed with a sword.
The aura of heaven and earth gathered again and turned into howling winds,
Yuansou subconsciously put his arms in front of his body, raised his head to resist the majestic sword energy falling from the sky.
咻咻咻—
A gust of illusory spiritual energy easily cut open the skin strengthened by the monkey wine,
Hundreds of fine wounds bloomed on Yuansou's body surface.
No, not sword intent.
The ape old man finally realized that before the Taibai sword fairy went crazy, he had a free and easy temperament, and was keen on making friends and traveling in mountains and rivers.
Obviously a cultivator of Zhuxiao, but he doesn't have the airs of a great practitioner.
Even after drinking, he will show his sword skills to his mortal friends,
Using exquisite swordsmanship, he engraved the occasional poems on the walls of mountains, forests, rocks, restaurants and pavilions.
For many years, there have been rumors that Sword Immortal has integrated all his life's learning into these "sword poems",
People continue to go to various places to collect, rubbing, and copy poems and essays, trying to comprehend Taibai Sword Immortal's handed down sword meaning from them.
As a sword master, Yuansou once joined in the fun,
He is not sure how many elements worth learning are in the so-called "sword poetry",
But he can be sure that Lian Xuanxiao's sword is completely different from Sword Immortal.
"This is not a sword intent, but a wind talisman"
(end of this chapter)