Chapter 414

On a rainy night, silver lightning pierced the night sky, and a bolt of lightning illuminated everyone's faces.

"Kill him!" Xu Tiande roared.

At the same time, the six foundation-building monks sacrificed the magic weapons in their hands, including knives, swords, and sticks, and threw them at Hou Dongsheng with flashing auras.

"Boom"

The bombardment of the six instruments made muffled sounds.

A gigantic black iron tiger appeared from nowhere, and even blocked the bombardment of all the magic weapons. The six magic weapons bombarded the iron tiger's body without leaving even a single scratch.

"Roar!" Tie Hu raised his head and roared, his heart sank in a vicious aura.

Hou Dongsheng, who was hiding behind Tiehu, raised his hand with a palm.

Kui Shui Yin Lei!

The thick red lightning headed towards Xu Tiande at an extremely fast speed.

Kuishui Yinlei jumped and hit five, and five foundation-building monks were shot down to the ground.

"what!"

Xu Tiande, who was hit on the head by Kuishui Yinlei, screamed, his eyes became lifeless, and his whole face became distorted. He spit out a cloud of blood mist, flew upside down dozens of meters away, and fell to the ground .

He is not dead yet!
However, a large hole was corroded in the chest, and blood flowed out.

With a flash of black shadow, the huge Tiehu had already rushed in front of him.

"Roar!" Tie Hu raised his huge paw and slapped it hard. With a sound of 'click', Xu Tiande's head was smashed into pieces, and blood sprayed everywhere.

"Brother Xu!"

"Run!"

Although the other four Foundation Establishment cultivators were hit by the Kwai Shui Yin lightning, they were not the first to bear the brunt after all, and their injuries were not serious.

Among them, the lightest injury was only caused by the scattered light. The light on the four of them lit up, and they wanted to fly away immediately.

The thunder magic that Hou Dongsheng displayed was so powerful that they were already timid and had no intention of fighting. How dare they stay?

It's a pity that they had just activated the Dunguang, and their bodies hadn't had time to move.

"Roar!" Tiehu let out a violent roar, and the terrifying fierce aura scattered all the escape light that the four of them had gathered just now.

A woman in a big red robe appeared out of nowhere. She had three heads and six arms, and her body was filled with corpse-like aura.

Suzaku Lingyu!

Even if it rains heavily, it can't extinguish the flames that soar into the sky.

Under the pincer attack of the Suzaku and White Tiger, the four monks at the early stage of foundation establishment had no strength to fight back, and turned into four shriveled flesh in the blink of an eye.

"Pfft!"

A bloody head fell to the ground, torn apart.

Suzaku turned into a human body, and the iron tiger stood like a sculpture.

The two peak masters of the dusty world quietly looked into the distance, that was the place where Hou Dongsheng disappeared...

Qian Wanjin is running away, running desperately!

The seven of them set out from Biguang Castle, and Li Xiaoyu had warned them that this trip might be a trap.

The seven of them cautiously approached the ruined temple, and confirmed that there was indeed no ambush outside the ruined temple, but even so, they did not dare to rush into the ruined temple.

However, something unexpected happened!

The ruined temple collapsed directly, and the target they were going to attack started internal strife.

Hou Dongsheng, a foreign surname of Zhoujiabao, killed the old man Zhou Zhixian in a surprise attack, and used Zhou Zhixian's head as a pledge, hoping to see Li Xiaoyu claim the credit.

Wu Hongtao, the leader of the seven, naturally refused, but he didn't want this person to be a falcon, and he killed Wu Hongtao almost in the blink of an eye.

The remaining six people rose up to attack, but many magical weapons were blocked by an iron tiger, and Hou Dongsheng's counterattack was a bolt of lightning.

The scarlet lightning had definitely reached the Golden Core level, and it actually knocked out five people directly, leaving only Qian Wanjin hanging in the air.

The moment Qian Wanjin saw this lightning bolt, he had only one thought.

That is to run!

This Hou Dongsheng is fundamentally a Jindan real person, he has a chance to run, and if he doesn't run, he will die.

When Qian Wanjinfei fled into the rainy night, he heard the roar of a tiger behind him, and also felt the scorching flames.

At this moment, Qian Wanjin was quite relieved, which meant that the killer Hou Dongsheng hadn't come after him, and he had a chance to escape, and the chance was great.

Immediately return to Biguang Castle and report everything you have seen!
Qian Wanjin also thought about running away and never getting involved in the disputes between the Zhou family and the Li family, but this thought just flashed by and was suppressed by him.

He can't run at all!

His soul lamp is still in Biguangbao, and Li Xiaoyu personally takes care of it.

People in the arena involuntarily.

If I had known that there was such a strong monk in the Zhou family in Tianji City, I would not have dared to betray him even if I killed him.

Boom!

Crimson lightning illuminated the entire night sky.

A lightning bolt as thick as a bucket struck the ground in front of Qian Wanjin Feidun, the gravel exploded and gullies appeared.

The exploding gravel hit Qian Wanjin's face, and Qian Wanjin's light froze suddenly.

This thunder of sunflower water was obviously intentionally missed, the purpose was to prevent Qian Wanjin from flying away.

Qian Wanjin turned around with his scalp numb, and saw Hou Dongsheng right behind him, and there were still flames in the distance, and tigers roaring again and again...

This is not one person, but a legion.

Qian Wanjin held the sword in both hands, pointed at Hou Dongsheng, his expression was tense, and his body trembled slightly.

Hou Dongsheng put away the long sword in his hand, left his hands empty, and then assumed the posture of the Fist of the Moon.

This is thinking that I am too weak and wants to fight myself with bare hands! ?
Just when this thought flashed by, Hou Dongsheng had already closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness locked onto Qian Wanjin firmly.

"You want to defeat me like a mortal warrior!? It's ridiculous!" Qian Wanjin's face twisted, he backed away abruptly, and at the same time he slapped the storage bag and took out a second-level talisman.

Second-order talisman: waterspout!

It was a heavy rainy day at this time, and the waterspout talisman could exert its greatest power.

Trapping this person with a waterspout first, and then beheading him with flying swordsmanship, this move is Qian Wanjin's best at killing enemies

As the talismans burned, the pouring rain turned into a water dragon and swept towards Hou Dongsheng.

Facing the roaring water dragon, Hou Dongsheng swung his fist sideways and started fighting with it.

The water dragon's claw collided with Hou Dongsheng's fist, but more water covered Hou Dongsheng.

As the saying goes, cutting off the water with a knife makes it flow more. Fighting with the water is just like cutting off the water with a knife, so stupid!
There was a trace of viciousness in Qian Wanjin's eyes, since you are so trusting, don't blame me!

Qian Wanjin sacrificed the flying sword, the golden light of the sword soared ten feet, and the light of the sword soared into the sky.

"Cut me!"

The sword light was cut out, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and it was beheaded towards Hou Dongsheng.

This is Qi Xiu's flying sword technique!

One sword breaks all spells.

It is simply impossible for Hou Dongsheng to deal with the waterspout while dealing with the flying sword beheading.

At the moment when the sword light reaches his body!
Waterfall hits the sky!
Hou Dongsheng, who was besieged by the waterspout, suddenly lifted his palm into the sky, and the majestic torrential rain between the sky and the earth seemed to be drawn by some kind of force, and they all went upstream, and the torrential rain went straight to the sky.

The roaring water dragon was also grabbed by the dragon's neck by Hou Dongsheng and lifted abruptly.

Although this is unbelievable, it is true in fact.

The invisible water dragon was really grabbed by the neck by Hou Dongsheng and lifted into the air.

Bind the Canglong with one hand!
The roaring water dragon was captured by Hou Dongsheng and slammed into the one-foot-long flying sword.

The flying sword was blasted far away, and the sword light was completely shattered, making it impossible to control it anymore.

The water dragon also disappeared, turning into water splashes all over the sky.

Hou Dongsheng also fell from midair and hit the ground.

"What's this move called?" Qian Wanjin asked with a pale face.

"The waterfall hits the sky, what do you think?" Hou Dongsheng asked.

"Good trick!" After Qian Wanjin finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

Close your eyes and die.

a long time……

Hou Dongsheng didn't make a move either.

Qian Wanjin opened his eyes, looked at Hou Dongsheng and said in surprise, "You won't kill me?"

Hou Dongsheng smiled without saying a word.

Fort Biguang.

In a hall.

Li Xiaoyu, dressed in black, sat cross-legged in the center of the hall, with five people standing behind him.

One of them was a young man in black, who looked about 20 years old, with a stern face, sharp eyes, a pair of aquiline noses, thin lips tightly closed, and a strong cold air exuded from his body.

The other four were two men and two women.

Each of these five people has considerable strength, and the young man in black among them has reached the stage of half-step golden core in the late stage of foundation establishment.

This person's name is Li Changkong, and he belongs to the young rookie of the Li family in Tianji City. Although he, like Wu Hongtao and Zhou Zhixian, is in the late stage of foundation establishment, he has the hope of hitting Jindan.

This kind of monk is an extremely important existence in the family. He doesn't need to go out to perform such dangerous tasks at all, and the family will unconditionally tilt his cultivation resources towards him.

However, Li Changkong adores Li Fengyun, and his swordsmanship has been honed on the front line of life and death, so this time he took the initiative to invite Ying to come to Biguang Castle. The sword intent was so suppressed that Wu Hongtao didn't dare to move. Of course, this didn't mean that Wu Hongtao couldn't even make a move in the face of position control, but he didn't dare to make a move. If he made a move, it meant provocation, and provoking the strong meant death!

Li Xiaoyu has Li Changkong's guards, which is why he dared to surprise Biguang Fort. As for the other four, they are also good fighters of the Li family. The five of them are proficient in a five-element sword formation, and they are capable of fighting against real people in the early stages of Jindan.

There are seven soul lamps in front of Li Xiaoyu, and these seven bronze soul lamps are engraved with the names of Wu Hongtao, Xu Tiande, Qian Wanjin and others.

There was no heavy rain outside the main hall. Buli Mountain was very high, the peak came out of the clouds, and the heavy rain was on the mountainside.

suddenly.

Wu Hongtao's soul lamp went out.

Li Xiaoyu, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes. Immediately after Xu Tiande's soul lamp went out, Li Xiaoyu frowned. Almost at the same time, the soul lamps of the other four Foundation Establishment cultivators froze. extinguished, only Qian Wanjin's soul lamp was left on alone...

Li Xiaoyu stood up abruptly, his face full of surprise and uncertainty.

"The soul lamp went out too quickly! They should have fallen into the killing formation and were besieged." Li Changkong said in a deep voice, "And this killing formation is extremely powerful, probably has reached the third level."

Li Xiaoyu nodded and said in silence for a moment: "The message is indeed a trap, and I fell for it! It's disgusting!"

"There are some weeds on the wall on the left and right, and they will be eradicated sooner or later." Li Changkong said lightly.

"This guy Qian Wanjin is back. He was careful not to join the battle and was killed like a dog."

……

Wu Hongtao and other seven people went out to ambush monk Zhou Jiabao, and six of them were killed in a very short period of time. If they were all killed, then Li Xiaoyu would definitely suspect that a master of Jindan level would intervene, and she must be on guard at that time .

But if Hou Dongsheng didn't kill one of them, it would only make them feel that the enemy was mostly relying on formations.

What exactly is the formation?
Who came from the Zhou Family Fort again?

Li Xiaoyu and others must be curious, and they will definitely wait until Qian Wanjin returns to Biguang Castle, which is why Hou Dongsheng will not kill Qian Wanjin for the time being.

"I'll meet him!" Li Changfeng volunteered.

Li Xiaoyu nodded: "Go and come back!"

"No!" Li Changkong turned into a ray of light and left
……

Not far from the foot of the mountain, it was raining heavily.

Two rays of light flew towards Biguang Castle.

As we went up the mountain, the pouring rain stopped at the bottom of the mountain, and the halfway up the mountain was full of thick fog.

This is cloud and also fog.

Two figures flew into the fog, they were Hou Dongsheng and Qian Wanjin.

Qian Wanjin has said everything that needs to be said, whether he can survive or not depends entirely on Hou Dongsheng's thought.

suddenly.

Hou Dongsheng slapped Qian Wanjin on the back.

The Moon Fist is quiet, just like a moon rabbit, moving silently.

The seemingly weak punch contained terrifying power, and instantly shattered Qian Wanjin's heart!
"Pfft!"

Qian Wanjin sprayed blood from his mouth and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

Hou Dongsheng turned his head, glanced at Qian Wanjin's body, sighed and said, "You know too much, I can't keep you."

With a flash of black air, Qian Wanjin was taken into the world of dust.

Qian Wanjin knew that Hou Dongsheng possessed Kuishui Yinlei, and could even guess the secrets of the world of dust. It was really unnecessary for Qian Wanjin to make trouble for himself by keeping him alive.

After dealing with Qian Wanjin, a divine sense locked on Hou Dongsheng, and of course Hou Dongsheng's spiritual sense also locked on the visitor.

The person who came from the late stage of foundation establishment had a cold sword intent and overflowing murderous intent.

"Who are you?" Hou Dongsheng asked.

The visitor had a cold expression on his face, and his tone was cold, "Did you kill Qian Wanjin?"

Hou Dongsheng looked at the person coming and said calmly, "You are Li Changkong."

The information comes from Qian Wanjin.

Li Changkong was Li Xiaoyu's number one thug, and his status in the Li family was extremely high, not even under Li Xiaoyu.

"This seat is right, who are you?" Li Changkong sneered, with a sword in his hand.

"The Zhou family in Tianji City, Hou Dongsheng."

"Are you an elder with a foreign surname?"

"Yes."

"How many of you are here?" Li Changkong asked subduedly.

"Why should I tell you?"

"Why? Haha... piercing your sea of ​​qi in this seat, crippling your cultivation, you will naturally tell this seat everything you know." Li Changkong's face was full of ruthlessness.

The voice just fell!

Li Changkong took the lead, and the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light soared into the sky, and the sharp sword light cut through the thick fog and came to kill Hou Dongsheng.

Hou Dongsheng made a wrong step, and greeted the soaring sword light with only a pair of fleshy palms.

Waterfall hits the sky!
I saw the blue light flickering in Hou Dongsheng's hand, and the surrounding mist moved with it, forming a blue water curtain, blocking Li Changkong's sharp sword light.

The sword light pierced into the water curtain, and was shaken by the dark energy inside, and immediately burst into countless tiny water droplets, which floated in the air.

"What a powerful defensive method, what kind of Taoism is this?" Li Changkong's eyes were full of surprise, he had never heard of this kind of Taoism.

Hou Dongsheng didn't stop at all, approached Li Changkong at a very fast speed, and at the same time punched Li Changkong with a punch.

This punch whizzed away, turning into a huge water fist in an instant.

After all, Li Changkong is a sword cultivator. To meet the enemy, a sword cultivator keeps a safe distance. Sword light, sword light, and sword energy take turns to greet him.

Li Changkong retreated sharply, and the long sword in his hand was tinged with purple light.

This is the characteristic of Zixia Sword Art!
The Zixia Sword Art is a powerful technique of the Divine Sword Sect. Once practiced, it can turn a rainbow into a rainbow, and the sword light is like a rainbow, and it can cut through the void for thousands of miles.

"唰~"

Jian Guang swept across the sky, easily cut through the water fist, and forced towards Hou Dongsheng.

Waterfall hits the sky!
Hou Dongsheng created this move today, and the original version of this move is pure yang penetration.

The sun's fist pierces the ground, while the moon's fist and waterfall strike the sky;
One move hits the ground, one move hits the sky.

Everything in the world has yin and yang, and when there is positive, there is negative.

Theoretically, every move of the body-strengthening supernatural power corresponding to the Xuanyang Zong's heart-protecting boxing (sun boxing) should have a corresponding body-training supernatural power of the moon boxing.

Hou Dongsheng doesn't have the ability to create his own magical powers out of thin air, but draws on gourds, according to the principle of Taiji and Yangyi, yang is opposite to yin, the sun is opposite to the moon, and the sky is opposite to the earth.

Using pure yang to penetrate the earth and recruit yin to use it is like a waterfall hitting the sky. In the final analysis, these are actually two methods of using one supernatural power.

Hou Dongsheng once again cast a waterfall to attack the sky, and his fist turned into a water-blue dragon with its teeth and claws, extremely ferocious.

A look of seriousness flashed across Li Changkong's face, and the sword in his hand was even more radiant, turning into a purple sword dragon and roaring out.

"Bang bang bang~~"

The Stegosaurus and the Fist Dragon collided together, making a series of explosion sounds, the air violently oscillated, the water vapor evaporated, and the entire hall was overturned by a terrifying aftermath.

After the blow, the two retreated and faced each other from a distance.

With the long sword in his hand, Li Changkong looked at Hou Dongsheng with excitement and approval in his eyes.

As a sword cultivator, Li Changkong likes to hone his sword intent in battle, and this man in front of him, like him, regards the battle of life and death as an opportunity to hone his fist intent.

The feeling that Li Changkong burst out is actually a kind of fellowship, if they practice the same technique and use the same method to improve their cultivation level, they will naturally cherish each other and feel like brothers.

Although Li Changkong and Hou Dongsheng did not practice the same kind of exercises, they wanted to use the same method to improve their cultivation at this moment.

"The sword art I practice is called Zixia Sword Art, and the sword just now is called Sword Dragon Slash!" Li Changkong said.

Hou Dongsheng also nodded and said, "The skill I practice is called Taiji Shenquan, and the palm just now is called Flying Waterfall Hitting the Sky."

"My Sword Dragon Slash has seventeen variations, each of which can be combined with Sword Qi Slash, Sword Glow Slash and other sword moves, and the power is multiplied!"

"My waterfall hits the sky and there is only one change, which is how you change and how I change." Hou Dongsheng said.

The waterfall attack genius has just been created, so naturally there is no possibility of any changes.

"Okay! It's a good fist to change with me, you watch it! The first move of Stegosaurus Slash: Flying sword like a tide." I saw Li Changkong sacrificed the long sword in his hand, and the flying sword was suspended in the air. After a slight shake, it appeared out of thin air One hundred and eight flying swords all stabbed towards Hou Dongsheng.

(End of this chapter)

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