The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Chapter 358

"It's really embarrassing!"

The wind is surging, and the sky is turned upside down!The figure of Confucian Sword Immortal walked out from the "Luozi Tianyuan" with this hand, with no injuries on his body, but his aura has dropped somewhat.

In the final analysis, the combination of the avatar and the main body is the strongest. If the avatar alone is used against an opponent of the same level, sometimes it is powerless.

However, Lu Yuan's Confucian incarnation, the Confucian Sword Immortal, has another difference, that is, he also has an ancient sword "Chest" that is no less than one of the top three famous swords in the world!
The Chest Sword, which is connected with Confucian Sword Immortal, merged with Lu Yuanren Sword the next moment, turned into a white rainbow, soared into the sky, and hit Huang Qing's Dingfeng scabbard in front of him heavily.

"Pfft!"

Huang Qing was suddenly knocked away by Confucian Sword Immortal and fell towards the ground, seeing Confucian Sword Immortal following him like a shadow.

The flying Huang Qing feet stepped on the water a few times like dragonflies in the air, creating a long series of mysterious ripples like ripples on the water. When those gradually expanding ripples touched each other, sword energy emerged from the "water" like a lotus. Swaying up, blocking the path that Confucian Sword Immortal must pass.

"You're just growing lotuses at every step, but you dare to stop me!" Confucian Sword Immortal said with disdain, and with his sword light, he chopped off all the lotus flowers with ripples.

Huang Qing seized this rare opportunity to breathe, drew his sword again, and shouted: "Sixteen Views!"

The scabbard is sixteen inches away from the tip of the sword, and every inch is a view.

With one view and one appearance, sixteen indescribable visions emerge from a distance of sixteen inches in the air.

First, an ethereal little man in green clothes appeared, sitting on the tip of the sword in Huang Qing's hand. He was sitting facing west, with the sun rising in the sky, looking like a hanging drum.

After the view of the sun, there is the view of the water again, with ice like glass, shining brightly.

Next, there will be a golden banner with the seven jewels of the Vajra, resplendent and radiant, jeweled trees, treasured pools and precious lotuses will arise continuously, countless heavenly beings will play music, and celestial maidens will scatter flowers.

The view of the earth, the view of the treasure tree, the view of the treasure pool, the view of the treasure building...

Huang Qing’s sword gave birth to Buddha with one sword!
"Sixteen Contemplations of the Infinite Life Sutra, I didn't expect that your attainment in Buddhism is not bad. Kendo, Confucianism, Buddhism... What you have learned in this body is really surprising!"

Confucian Sword Immortal smiled lightly and said: "But it's too complicated, and it's not a good thing. If you want to give birth to a Buddha, I invite the Buddha to come!"

Holding the chest in his hand, Lu Yuan held the sword in one hand, pointed the sword at the sky, and said: "One sword falls like a diamond!"

As Lu Yuan fell, a thousand-foot-long golden light appeared above the nine heavens, and four hundred-foot-high Vajra Dharma forms descended from the sky and spread out in all directions!
I am the only one who respects the appearance of the Dharma. I can punch it out with a punch that is as big as a punch, and its uses are endless.

With this punch, the bodhi tree was broken, the lotus pond withered, and the treasure tree temple and treasure pond temple in the sixteen temples were directly destroyed.

"Duh!"

Immediately afterwards, came hand in hand, the Dharma image of the Blissful Boy and the Dharma image of the Bright Moon Flowing Wind, the Dacheng Ruo Que Palm and the Da Qiao Ruo Clumsy Finger connected in one go.

Like a line between the sea and the sky, everything is annihilated, the sun falls to the ground, the colored glass shatters, and the golden building dims.

In the Nine Abyss and the Nine Judgments, the wonders of the abyss appeared, and the two wonders were swallowed up in one go.

Not long after, all the sixteen views except for the view of the upper generation, the view of the middle generation and the view of the lower generation were shattered!
"disease!"

The chest sword came out of its sheath, and the sword was as powerful as a dragon. It was Lu Yuan's "one-sleeved green dragon"!
In conjunction with the "One Sword King Kong Fall", Huang Qing has become weak. If it were not for the support of the heavenly body, he would have been defeated by now.

In terms of cultivation, Huang Qing is already a land sword fairy, and in terms of martial arts, he is a fellow practitioner of the three schools of swordsmanship, Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism.

Unfortunately, his opponent, Confucian Sword Immortal, was also a Confucian saint who practiced Confucianism, Buddhism, and swordsmanship, and his cultivation level in each discipline was higher than Huang Qing's, which caused Huang Qing's tragedy.

"Die!"

The Confucian sword, the immortal sword, and the sword are united, and the sword is released again. The mighty sword is invincible, connecting the sky and the earth, and blocking the four directions.

Huang Qing sighed, then cheered up again and said, "I will challenge you again!"

After speaking, control the storm and retreat calmly.

Lu Yuan put his sword back into its sheath, and with the cultivation base of Confucian swordsman, defeating the opponent was already the limit, and it was almost impossible to keep him.

"I don't know where the main body is, what's the situation." Forced to retreat Huang Qing, Confucian Sword Immortal set off again, heading for Longhu Mountain.

Near Xiangfan, Huang Qing met Li Fengshou and the old moth cocoon who came from Longhu Mountain.

"How strong is Confucian Sword Immortal?" Li Fengshou asked.

"Even among the land gods, he is also a master." Huang Qing stretched out his right hand, and the palm was covered with blood. Obviously, he had also suffered serious injuries in the previous battle.

"In any case, we have delayed it for long enough. If it still can't be done, they can only blame themselves." Old Momococoon said.

"Next, what should we do?" Li Fengshou asked.

"Leave some people to inquire about the news, and we will go directly back to Beimang." Huang Qing said: "The Confucian Sword Immortal is right. If I want to go further in my kendo, I need to focus on the kendo itself."

……

Longhu Mountain, two hundred miles away
The team escorting Gao Shulu south to target Lu Yuan suddenly stopped in the middle of the road because there was a person blocking the way in front of them.

It was a young man standing with a sword, his eyes were focused, and he shot towards everyone like the edge of a sword.

The person is not good!
In this team, the first to strike was Zhao Gou's killer lurking in the dark. Those all-pervasive killers came out from all over the world, with swords, lights and swords, covering all who came.

At the same time, more than ten riding masters also rushed out from the escort team.One of them used a very weird knife-throwing technique, which was an unpopular martial art evolved from the flying sword technique. The knife split through the air and took the head of the man holding the sword.

"Five first-rank, 23 second-rank, good lineup." Said the young man with the sword.

He didn't care about the arcing hob that spun into a circle and fell in the air. Instead, he rushed out with the long sword in his hand stabbing, picking, or catching. In an instant, there were seven or eight second-level court officials. The master was cut off his horse.

Finally, when the "belated" flying knife arrived, the man holding the sword stretched out his finger and tapped lightly. The flying knife flew out at a faster speed, instantly cutting several people in front of him into two. part.

The man holding the sword is like chopping melons and vegetables, beheading the masters of the imperial court, as if entering the land of no one, it can be seen that the gap between the first-rank masters at the same time may also be very different.

At this moment, the man holding the sword suddenly stopped moving. He stood holding the sword, looking at the middle-aged man who bent over from the carriage and lifted the curtain, and stretched.

The golden talismans slowly fell from the middle-aged man's body and disappeared into smoke. There must be sixteen or seventeen restrictions?
"Wangyou Heaven and Man, Gao Shulu?" Although the sword-wielding man asked, his tone was very firm.

Gao Shulu slowly stood up, stretched his muscles, and then said, "Who are you?"

"Huishan, Liu Songtao!" said the man with the sword.

"You want to stop me?" Gao Shulu said.

"Chong!"

Liu Songtao drew his long sword out of its sheath, the meaning is self-evident.

"Very good, let me warm you up first!" Gao Shulu's expression condensed, and in an instant, murderous intent boiled over and enveloped the surrounding area!

(End of this chapter)