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There were four lines of poetry on the wall, twenty-eight characters in total. Each character was like a flying dragon or a snake, the strokes were swift and fierce. It was exactly what He Guqiong had inscribed that day. When he left this poem, he had the intention to provoke, but also to compete. He Guqiong's lifetime cultivation was displayed on the words. The words were filled with outstanding sword intent and biting cold murderous aura. The words were actually engraved on the wall and did not disperse for a long time.
"Uncle-Master He, may I be so bold as to borrow your Sword Qi to kill this demon?" At this moment, Ying Feiyang responded with his murderous heart and used his sword as a guide to imitate He Guqiong's Killer God Sword Movement. The Sword Qi on the wall was summoned and once again condensed into a shape, penetrating through the wall!
The Sword Qi flew through the air with awe-inspiring power and murderous aura, but it did not lose the subtlety of change. It swept across the field as horizontally, straight down as vertically, sharp as slanting, melancholy as restraining, and swift and dexterous as pointing. Every stroke of the Sword Qi was in line with the true meaning of calligraphy, but it also contained the power to destroy everything.
"This, this is the realm of Sword Qi Scar!" Zhang Shouzhi exclaimed in shock. Facing the whistling Sword Qi, Zhang Shouzhi immediately moved his palms, transforming the Qi into silk threads. The Profound Yin Heavenly Silkworm Hand was unleashed with all its might, weaving an invisible net in front of him, intertwining with each other.
However, the power of He Guqiong's move was so great that even if he was at his peak, he wouldn't be able to easily block it, let alone now that he was injured and his strength was almost exhausted. In front of the sharp Sword Qi, the palm energy could not withstand it for a moment and was immediately torn apart by the Sword Qi like a piece of paper. At this critical moment, Zhang Shouzhi took three steps back and gave a deep shout. His Yuanli surged, squeezing out the last of the Yin Dan's power. His left hand continued to perform the Profound Yin Heavenly Silkworm Hand, while his right hand activated the Palm Thunder Art. The arcane power merged with the palm technique, the yin flow combined with the lightning, the soft yin palm force and the strong yang lightning intertwined, forming a Yin and Yang Tai Chi move.
In an instant, a Tai Chi diagram of a thunder dragon and a Yin Silkworm biting each other appeared in front of him. The Tai Chi diagram rotated, like an umbrella blocking the rain-like Sword Qi. As the umbrella rotated slightly, part of the Sword Qi was directed towards the surroundings like water droplets. Wherever the Sword Qi went, the mountain rocks were all crushed and the grass and trees were all destroyed.
However, the other Sword Qi could not be blocked and forcefully hit the Tai Chi diagram. With a loud bang, the Sword Qi went wild and the lightning snakes danced wildly. Zhang Shouzhi was forced back a few steps and spat out another mouthful of blood, kneeling on the ground. Looking at his body, his clothes were torn by the scattered Sword Qi, he looked like a beggar. His right hand was burnt by the lightning because he lost control of the thunder fire, but it still carried a smell of meat.
Although he was battered and exhausted, he finally blocked the terrifying Sword Qi. Before Zhang Shouzhi could catch his breath, the Sword Qi suddenly came again.
Ying Feiyang had never wanted to kill a person so much.
Although he was quite arrogant, he was not a cruel person who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. In the past, because of his talent, he was hated by many people, but he was able to laugh it off. Because of this, he had never wanted to kill. Zhang Shouzhi was the first person he wanted to kill. He was in the Celestial Sect and received gold and silk from his followers, but he did not think about benefiting his followers or cultivating his moral character. Instead, he regarded human life as grass and forced the death of innocent and weak girls.
Thinking of the swollen female corpses and their pale faces in the morning, Ying Feiyang felt like his heart was bitten by a poisonous snake. The women were wet like seaweed, and their black hair grew and spread in his heart, binding his heart and making it hard for him to breathe. A wave of anger and murderous intent surged, but it was blocked outside his heart and had nowhere to vent. Finally, it flowed to his limbs and turned into an extreme sword!
Kill! Kill! Kill! Ying Feiyang's eyebrows were brimming with killing intent, making him look like a devil. The black pupils in his eyes were expanding rapidly, squeezing the whites of his eyes to an invisible corner. His eyes seemed to be made of darkness and coldness from hell, devoid of any vitality or mercy.
Just by exchanging glances, Zhang Shouzhi felt a chill run down his spine. Moreover, the sword that was aimed at the space between his brows was like a snake's kiss, causing him to be unable to dodge and could only allow himself to be slaughtered. Today was the second time, and the thought of death sprouted in his heart!
Zhang Shouzhi had no way to defend himself and could only accept his death. Just as he was about to lose all hope, a silhouette was a step ahead of him. With one hand, he clamped the blade of the sword. The blade was still a few inches away from the center of Zhang Shouzhi's eyebrows, but it couldn't move an inch further. With the other hand, he held a paper talisman and stuck it on Ying Feiyang's chest. Ying Feiyang didn't know what was going on, but a fierce light flashed in his eyes. With a murderous look, he looked at the newcomer. The newcomer had three strands of beautiful beard and a posture like that of an immortal. It was none other than Li Hanguang. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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"Kill!" Seeing the newcomer clearly, Ying Feiyang didn't wait for him to open his mouth and said "kill" again. His wrist shook in an extremely mysterious way. Although he only used the strength of his wrist, the blade of the sword trembled violently. Li Hanguang only felt that his hand was clamping down on a raging dragon that was tumbling about.
This move was called "Azure Dragon Scales". It was a sword move that was specially used to break the shackles of the sword when it was clamped down. In the past, He Guqiong also suffered a loss when he encountered this move. As Li Hanguang wasn't prepared for it, he felt pain in his hand and the hand that was clamping down on the sword was shaken off. Li Hanguang secretly praised. Just as he was about to step forward again, suddenly, Ying Feiyang let out a long roar.
His voice was like a young eagle soaring to the sky or a young lion roaring. The pitch of his voice was getting higher and higher, filled with unwillingness, resentment, sorrow, and a thousand other emotions. In a single roar, it was as if he wanted to roar out all the blood in his body. At the same time, the talisman on his chest shone brightly. The pure and holy Taoist Qi gushed out from the talisman and spread throughout his body. Along with the roar, the depression in Ying Feiyang's heart gradually disappeared. After the roar stopped, the violence and madness between his eyebrows were swept away. Only his eyes were still coldly looking at Zhang Shouzhi.
"Senior Brother, why did you still save him? Why don't you let Ying Feiyang kill him with a sword?! " Behind him, a pale-faced Lü Zhixuan walked over while supporting himself against the wall. He stared fiercely at Zhang Shouzhi. Just now, he had cared about their old friendship, but Zhang Shouzhi had turned the tables on him and made use of him to injure him severely. Fortunately, Li Hanguang managed to save him in time. When that palm landed, the friendship in the past was shattered. When Lü Zhixuan saw Zhang Shouzhi again, there was only hatred left in his heart.
Li Hanguang stared at Zhang Shouzhi, but he said, "The person I saved just now was not him." Then, he said, "The Qi moves the Purple Mansion, the spirit travels the heavens, drawing the Qi of Tai Qing. Transforming into the light of clarity … "What he was reciting was a set of incantations for refining Qi and clearing the heart.
While Lü Zhixuan was still puzzled, Ying Feiyang had already circulated his Qi through the heavens. He slowly exhaled a large mouthful of impure Qi and said to Li Hanguang, "Thank you for saving me, Taoist Master!"
"You're welcome. Those who have murderous intent, their hearts are like knives and swords. Only when they are controlled by their hearts can they show their sharpness. Don't let this murderous intent contaminate your heart. Leave the rest to me. Don't worry, I will not be biased. "Li Hanguang warned.
Ying Feiyang looked coldly at Zhang Shouzhi, but he still nodded his head unwillingly. The murderous intent that was left on the wall was He Guqiong's murderous intent. Needless to say, even He Guqiong himself had been contaminated by murderous intent for many years, which had led to the birth of an inner demon. Moreover, Ying Feiyang was a young man whose hands had never been stained with blood. Just now, he borrowed He Guqiong's Sword Qi, but at the same time, his heart was also invaded by the murderous intent. If he had really killed Zhang Shouzhi with his sword just now, the murderous intent would have become even more ferocious after being nourished by the blood. And Ying Feiyang's heart would definitely be corrupted, just like He Guqiong when he was possessed by the devil, dominated by the murderous intent.
Although he could not personally end Zhang Shouzhi's sins, Ying Feiyang would not forget to add insult to injury. As soon as he took out the Voice Recorder Talisman, Zhang Shouzhi's words from before appeared again. The more Li Hanguang listened, the paler his face became. He said, "Junior Brother Zhang, what else do you have to say?"
"Yes, I was wrongly accused. Do you believe me?" Zhang Shouzhi knew that he had no hope of escaping, so he changed his expression to one of indifference and answered casually.
Li Hanguang said sternly, "There are witnesses and material evidence. You have both motive and ability. You say that you were wrongly accused. Do you have any proof?"
Zhang Shouzhi snorted coldly and said, "Of course I don't."
Seeing his attitude, Li Hanguang said, "If that's the case, I'll take you down and gather the Elders of the sect to deal with you. If you don't want to say anything to me, you can say it to them when the time comes!"
Just as Li Hanguang was about to make his move, a dignified female voice suddenly came from the side. "Eh, it's you guys. What are you guys doing here?"
Zhang Shouzhi's eyes, which were originally lifeless, were once again lit up with the desire to live.
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Spirit Fox Villa
Mu Zixuan said, "Nine out of ten? Does Young Master think that Zhang Shouzhi still has a chance to escape? "
"There's always a way out. There's always a chance of survival. It all depends on whether he can grasp it or not," Li Hanguang said.
Mu Zixuan said, "I don't know if Zhang Shouzhi still has any chance of survival. If Young Master Hu thinks that his chance of survival lies in the hidden power of the Yin Dan, then there's no need to announce it. Although I don't know to what extent the power of the Yin Dan can reach, Ying Feiyang still has a trump card that he hasn't shown. Even if he can't defeat Zhang Shouzhi, it's not difficult to hold him back before Li Hanguang arrives."
Li Hanguang smiled and said, "Survival lies in these four words: Don't shoot at the rat for fear of harming the innocent! Don't forget that there's still one person in Shang Qing Temple. Her status is high enough to keep everyone here in check. However, at this moment, she can be said to be completely defenseless and can only be trampled on. That person is … "
"Princess Yu Zhen!"
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Under the continuous disturbance of the fierce battle, it finally attracted the attention of the person who should not appear at this time. Princess Yu Zhen led a few maidservants and looked towards the courtyard with a puzzled expression.
"Princess Yu Zhen?" Lü Zhixuan, who was standing at the side, turned his head slightly to look. The moment he was distracted, there was a gap in the encirclement. At this moment, Zhang Shouzhi slapped the ground and rose. Perhaps it was the miraculous power of the Yin Dan, he managed to squeeze out some residual Qi from his body. His body shot towards Princess Yu Zhen like a cannonball.
Zhang Shouzhi, who was dressed in rags and looked like a madman, came head-on. Although Princess Yu Zhen did not know what was going on, her beautiful face turned pale and she stood there stupidly.
How could Li Hanguang allow him to escape? He shouted, "Where do you think you're going!" Then he stretched out his claw and grabbed Zhang Shouzhi's arm. However, he saw that Zhang Shouzhi had already expected it. His body did not stop flying and at the same time, he condensed the Qi of Gengjin and turned it into a blade. With a hand knife, he actually cut off his own arm that was restrained.
With a "chi la" sound, blood splattered everywhere. Holding the broken arm that was still gurgling with blood, even someone as determined as Li Hanguang could not help but be stunned for a moment.
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