Chapter 677
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The twelve flying swords and the Spring and Autumn Sword formed a Yin-Yang Two Forms Sword Formation.
The twelve swords formed a Thunder Pool Sword Formation.
With the mysterious knowledge taught by Hong Xixiang, the young Wudang Martial Uncle, the swords formed a perfect circle.
Yuan Zuozong patted his horse and retreated.
This battle had nothing to do with him.
After hesitating for a moment, Yuan Zuozong was stunned. He glanced at Hsu Fengnian and then began to gallop. After passing through the battlefield full of corpses, he grabbed a long spear and went straight to the white-clothed female Bodhisattva.
As Yuan Zuozong advanced, the red-robed otherworldly item retreated.
Yang Taisui looked at the sky and shook his head with a smile, "That's a big move. But the kid of Xu family, do you really think I'm a vegetarian? "
The old monk in black stomped the ground. His feet didn't even touch the ground and didn't even raise the yellow sand. He shouted, "Hundred Feet of Mercy!"
Yang Taisui broke the jade buckle on his chest and took off the black cassock. He twisted his finger and the cassock flew up to the sky like a black cloud above the old monk's head.
It was like a canopy rising from the ground.
The ancient book once said that there was a treasure tree planted by immortals in Zhongnan Mountain. It towered hundreds of feet into the clouds without branches or leaves.
This should be one of Yang Taisui's secret methods to fight against the heavenly punishment after he was a hundred years old. Which of the top playboys in the world didn't have great opportunities and trump cards?
After the cassock rose to the sky, it rolled up hundreds of feet of black clouds and shrouded the sky above Iron Gate Pass.
Yang Taisui glanced at the handsome young man in the distance. Even this sickly old monk, who had once held the highest position in the world and had retreated bravely, could not help but have mixed feelings for a moment. He had really underestimated him. Being born in a rich family could wear down the spirit of the younger generation. Most of them were born because of this. In the past, Xu Xiao conquered the six countries. His achievements were unparalleled. This was the first dead knot. That woman was pregnant with Hsu Fengnian. She entered the palace in white and became an immortal on earth. She became a sword immortal overnight. This was another dead knot. Hsu Fengnian did not want to be a hedonistic son of rich parents. This was another dead knot. Hsu Fengnian had been restraining himself for twenty years. Now that he had achieved great success in his martial arts practice, the hostility and resentment in his heart had tightened the knot that had never been untied.
Yang Taisui slowly closed his eyes and put his palms together. "A dead knot can only be resolved with death. But today, Hsu Fengnian has to die first. Amitabha! "
Hsu Fengnian allowed the heavens and earth to absorb his luck.
Blood slowly flowed out from his seven orifices.
Since Hsu Fengnian started practicing saber martial arts, and later on, he even raised his sword. How many fights and dangers had he experienced? Perhaps even he himself couldn't remember it clearly. His sword qi had once rolled over the dragon wall. He had once shaken Kunlun alone. He had once guarded the city gate with his sword. He had once killed Zhi Xuan with a single slash.
Between heaven and earth, several sword formations and the black clouds of kasaya were sliced apart layer by layer, constantly squeezing.
Whether it was Li Yang or Beimang, the winter thunder that came early in the morning outside the Iron Gate was the most shocking.
Yang Taisui did not care about the soul-stirring phenomenon above his head. He forcibly took a step forward in the thunder pool sword formation of sword qi. This step was twenty feet away. As he stepped on the ground, heaven and earth shook, causing the black rocks on the cliff of the Iron Gate that were as hard as iron to peel off and roll away.
The distance of the second step was reduced, but it was still one and a half feet away.
He took six steps in a row, each step leaving a Buddha lotus mark on the ground.
The old monk in black looked at the young man who was only an arm's length away with pity. These six steps plus the previous stomp were the true supreme Buddhist supernatural power of Seven Steps Blooming Lotus.
Inside the sword formation, other than the obvious six huge lotus flowers, there were also countless small lotus flowers that appeared out of thin air on the ground. It was like a fairy scattering flowers all over the sky, but also like the blessing of five hundred arhats.
The huge sword formation shook. This part of heaven and earth was like a heavenly deity shaking a huge bucket, rippling without end.
The seventh lotus of the seventh step bloomed under the feet of Hsu Fengnian who was at the edge of the sword formation.
Hsu Fengnian's face was yellow and gold, and he looked a little dispirited. However, the old monk still persisted and sent out a palm, passing through the thunder pool sword formation. He did not care that a flying sword that was guarding this part of the formation cut his skin and pushed his palm towards Hsu Fengnian's chest.
No one noticed that a red robe had made a huge arc path and floated behind Hsu Fengnian who was flying backward.
The two bodies shuttled past each other without any delay!
It was as if the two celestial beings had left their bodies and were wandering between heaven and earth!
Hsu Fengnian grinned. The purple-gold flower bud in his body suddenly bloomed, then withered and fell into the waterless pond.
Spring Thunder Saber in his left hand.
He painstakingly built the thunder pool sword formation.
He was just waiting for this moment to be broken by his saber!
Ever since he became the rich bait of the red robe otherworldly item, he had been waiting for this moment to "feed back"!
After losing his big yellow room, it was like sweeping the house and welcoming guests. Only when the house was clean and the small temple could sit the big Bodhisattva Dan Ying.
In the space of an arm.
Hsu Fengnian opened the gate of heaven with his saber!
He slowly brushed past the motionless old monk in black.
The thunder pool was destroyed.
The kasaya floated down.
The Dan Ying floating in front of Yang Taisui opened his mouth and inhaled. The two pairs of golden eyes that were originally impure became clearer.
Two arms grew under his armpits!
Hsu Fengnian covered his mouth with his hand. Blood flowed between his fingers as he slowly walked forward. First, it was the fake Mysterious Finger. Then, to make things worse, he borrowed strength to achieve the fake Celestial Phenomenon. In this life, unless he stepped on dog shit and directly became an Earth Immortal, he could forget about becoming a peak master.
Hsu Fengnian looked at Zhao Kai who staggered back into the carriage. Everything would be worth it if I kill you and then kill Chen Zhibao who wanted to benefit from it.
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