White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 304
The young Taoist sits cross-legged on top of the big shell. He wears a black robe with big sleeves, and his body is full of brilliance. The whole body is surrounded by brilliance, and the shadow of fish and shells flashes, and a clear water environment suddenly spreads out, covering several miles, with rippling light and sparkling waves. Shiny and clear, accompanied by the undulating sound of the tide, people can't tell whether it is illusion or reality.

Lin Yiyuan, as the master of Yinchao Sword, his heart is united with the sword, and he can build a sword realm with the power of the true spirit in the sword. He is naturally the master of this realm, and the strength he can display is enough to be several levels higher.

Those insects and beasts were brought into the water environment, and their ferocity remained undiminished. After feeling Lin Yiyuan's aura, they all rushed towards him, but saw the latter make a move, and the clear water ripples changed again and again, suddenly The tides are divided into waves, and several times of tides are surging, forming a turbulent current that is invisible to the naked eye. These insect beetles are disturbed by the huge force of the tide, and they can only spin around in the distance, but it is difficult to move an inch.

Seeing this, Xu Yang sneered, and said, "You little boy has some tricks!"

He took off the gourd at his waist, put it in front of his body, supported the bottom of the gourd with one hand, and held the neck of the gourd with the other, and shouted: "Go!"

The black robe suddenly swelled, and strong fluctuations of spiritual power burst out from his body, all of which poured into the gourd along his hands. Lin Yiyuan is an orthodox disciple of Mount Shu. In addition to intensively studying Taoism, he reads the secret volumes such as "The Heart Sutra" on a daily basis. A Taoist heart can be said to be extremely pure, but he will not be fooled by this. Bewitched by demonic teachings and demonic methods.

Fortunately, Xu Yang didn't expect to be able to defeat the opponent with this method. With a shake of his shoulders, a five-color light curtain suddenly flew out from the mouth of the gourd. Youlin poisonous water, white dark sky sand, black five-poison smoke, red earth-centered fire, purple dark thunder, these five kinds of mysterious energy will turn into five long rivers as soon as they appear, piercing one by one. Entering the silver tide water environment, especially the flowing fire in the center of the earth and the dark thunder, every time it touches the surrounding water light, it can always burst a large gap. Although it will be filled in the next moment, it is only in this instant. , the two qi rushed forward a lot.

There was a bit of a wicked smile on Xu Yang's face. This gourd magic weapon was his magic weapon, and it could even be said that he had all his skills in it. Xu Yang spent more than a hundred years in the world, traveling all over the land of Kyushu, collecting all kinds of poisonous insects, weeds and beasts in the world, refining them into them, and absorbing the evil spirit of Kyushu, and refining them into a ground-level magic weapon. There are endless cheap.

Xu Yang patted his chest, opened his mouth again and sprayed out a cloud of black mist, was sucked into the gourd, turned around, and spit out a thin black stream from the mouth of the gourd. At first, it was only the size of a hair, and it was almost invisible to the naked eye. The wind rose, and soon it turned into a torrent of ink color more than ten feet long and two to three feet wide.

As soon as this qi came into contact with the silver tide water environment, the water light suddenly collapsed, and it was unstoppable, but after a while, a large area of ​​water light was wiped away.

"What kind of Taoism is this, so vicious?"

Lin Yiyuan was horrified. He could feel that the water light that came into contact with the black torrent did not disappear, but was assimilated by the energy and transformed into a part of it. However, he could not see the light emitted by the other party with his eyes. Where did the black streamer come from?

In any case, the black streamer cannot be allowed to continue raging, otherwise, the Silver Tide Water Realm will collapse in a short time.

With a thought, thousands of pure white rays of light suddenly appeared in the water environment, shuttling back and forth among them, like a thousand swords descending, those poisonous insects and monsters were chopped into powder before they could react, and disappeared in a swirl of water no trace.

These thousands of white lights are all transformed by sword qi, but in the water environment, the power is several levels higher than usual. Lin Yiyuan pointed, and these sword lights were ordered to turn into sword rain, towards the black The streamer fell, like rain falling on a lake, with endless popping sounds.

The black streamer of light kept rippling, and holes were cut out, but Lin Yiyuan's expression did not ease at all. In his telepathy, these sword lights seemed to work, but in fact the damage caused was extremely limited, and they were in the process of cutting down. Among them, a lot has been assimilated.

Qiao Chen'an could see clearly from the attic beside him that the black qi released by Xu Yang was actually a mixture of earth demon and other poisons, and its effect was somewhat similar to his black and white qi. His black and white qi can swallow the black flow in Xu Yang's gourd, can his power be raised to another level?
His eyes subconsciously fell on the black leather gourd in the latter's hand.

Seeing that Lin Yiyuan was gradually losing his face under his own attack, Xu Yang couldn't help but sneered in his heart. Most of Shushan's disciples were sword cultivators. He stepped into the Yin God Realm a hundred years ago, with profound magic power, and he is not a person who is good at it. If he really fights, he may not be afraid of the opponent.

And if Lin Yiyuan could be eliminated here, the four elders would be extremely happy, they might give some kind of reward, and the murderous intent in their hearts would be even worse.At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if he was being stared at by something terrifying, subconsciously looked up and looked around, but he couldn't find anything unusual, and he couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

This feeling just passed away, and he didn't take it to heart. Although there are many people who came to the imperial city to fight, who is his opponent?

Lin Yiyuan saw that the sword light could not block the black energy alone, and knew that the battle was at its last moment, so he put his heart on his back, stood up from his back, and jumped, only to hear a crisp sword cry, and the sound of the tide, Lin Yiyuan's body joined the sword, turning into a dazzling sword light, directly slashing down at the black stream!

In an instant, the sword light came and went hundreds of times. The black stream was cut to pieces and turned into hundreds of broken streams. The sword light suddenly retracted and landed on the big shell. Lin Yiyuan held the sword in one hand, his face flushed, With his ability, although he can control the sword as one, but after this battle, coupled with the series of sudden attacks just now, his own mana is a bit too much.

Xu Yang's eyes are so sharp, he can see his falsity at a glance, he sneered and said: "The younger generation will die obediently!"

The originally scattered black stream suddenly merged into one long river, broke through the water barrier, came straight to the top of Lin Yiyuan, and rolled down!

The Silver Tide Sword whined softly, Lin Yiyuan looked at the black stream all over the sky, and sighed: "You have been wronged!"

After receiving the silver tide water environment, he walked with the sword, and when he reappeared, he was already ten feet away. He gently stroked the sword body, and it turned out that the spiritual energy on the sword had collected a little turbidity and pollution.

The swordsman is addicted to the sword like his life, and the damage to the Yinchao sword is even more painful than his own injury.

"Admit defeat!"

(End of this chapter)