Chapter 23 Magic Water Sword
Tens of thousands of red clouds scattered on the earth, and the sky has been stained red by blood.
Honghu swam happily in the sky, and the wild finch curled up in the bushes alone. Everything in the world has its own way of living.
Under the glow, on the hillside, the two monks are delicately confronting each other.
Lin Qinglong and Lu Yu are ten feet apart, with opposite eyes, and the invisible momentum and pressure condensed between the two.
He held the blood wave in his hand tightly, and the wound on his shoulder toxin spread, which was indescribably uncomfortable. "If you don't fight quickly, I'm afraid the toxin will spread again..."
"The art of returning to heaven with the remnants!"
In an instant, a force surged on the soles of his feet, and Lin Qinglong suddenly rose up, turned into a blue mang, and galloped towards Lu Yu!
Lu Yufeng drew his sword out of the sheath with his backhand and smiled, "The moths are on fire, you can't measure your strength!" As soon as the words fell, his white jade-like face turned miserable green in an instant, and his arms suddenly turned into a miserable blue color. His whole body was covered with a faint green halo. With a trembling of his wrists, the long sword suddenly broke, and the light of the sword burst into a little silver, and shot at Lin Qinglong like a storm.
For a moment, the sky and the earth were full of silver sword light, which was impervious to the wind, covering the sky and the sun and the earth. Lin Qinglong had to quickly stop the momentum and turned back with a "whisper" to avoid the sword rain.
Lin Qinglong's body style is elegant, steadily controlling the wind under his feet, landing leisurely, and sneering, "Brother Lu's cultivation is not ordinary, but the kung fu on his mouth is really sharp. You have been practicing hard in Huayang Fairy Mansion for more than ten years. I still think you have practiced some amazing stunt. Is it such a little carving skill? In this way, you dare to show your head. I'm really not afraid of being flashed by the wind. Lin Qinglong's remarks were just to anger Lu Yu and make Lu Yu use his trump card. If he is tricked, Lin Qinglong will use his tricks, and then the winner will be known!
Lin Qinglong's calculation is excellent, but Lu Yu is very patient - Lu Yu knows that Lin Qinglong has been poisoned, so he is not arrogant or impatient. He slowly waits for the wound on Lin Qinglong's shoulder to develop. Once the poison breaks out, he will definitely die.
At present, Lu Yu's wrist turned, and the silver beads condensed in an instant, and unexpectedly reconverged into the long sword. The long sword seemed to melt, flowing like water in the air, up and down, left and right, swirling freely.
Lu Yu's hand raised his sword and fell, and a sword was split again. The waves surged and shot silver beads all over the sky again. Unfortunately, this trick was old. The first time he was caught off guard by Lin Qinglong. The second time, it had no effect and was easily dodged by Lin Qinglong.
Lin Qinglong sneered, "It's the same if you do it ten thousand times. Such a slow move can't hurt me." My heart was cold: "Although this move can't hurt me, it can hinder me from getting close. My blood waves and the best five elements can't be exerted. With such a violent dodge, the spread of poison faster..." I couldn't help worrying more and more.
When Lu Yu heard his words, he smiled and said, "Brother Lin, this trick is called Magic Water Sword. Today, I will sacrifice your blood to the sword. The sword light is like water, pouring and circling, gathering and dispersing, all-pervasive.
Cover Lin Qinglong's whole body in an instant!
The magic water sword is a legendary forbidden skill in Huayang Xianfu, which is said to have been lost for more than 400 years. This spell was created by the ninth generation of the head of Huayang Xianfu. It can turn a sword into water or a water into a sword. It works well and gathers at will. It is said that the reason why it was lost is that the leader 400 years ago thought that the "Magic Water Sword" was too strange. To practice this spell, you need to reverse your own meridians, make the blood cold and hot, and control the change of things in your hand with the downstream, countercurrent, and dispersion of your own blood. The magic water sword consumes a lot of true qi. If its true qi is weakened to be insufficient to control the spiritual water sword, the ** in the hand flows back to the body, and the blood around the body reverses, and it is dead or injured.
Su Meier stood on the peak in the distance. The cold wind blew, and her clothes were flying. Her peerless face was still with an enchanting smile, but under her sleeves, she clenched her fist tightly, "Little fool, be careful."
Lu Yu smiled proudly and said, "Brother Lin, let's see how you crack this trick!"
The magic water sword has not appeared in the world for 400 years. Few people have seen it with their own eyes, let alone know how to crack it.
Lin Qinglong was forced by the sword light and was at a disadvantage. The sword is invisible and scattered. The light of the sword is like mercury falling to the ground, and the diversion is unstoppable. Although Lin Qinglong has become a small man, his sleeve was still pierced by more than a dozen holes in an instant.
Lu Yu was still smiling, and Lin Qinglong scolded in his heart, "Aren't you afraid of losing your anger when you laugh so loudly?" I didn't dare to be more distracted, so I had to concentrate on avoiding the surrounding sword light.
The light of the magic water sword is horizontal, and the silver light cuts through the night, as if it is going to pierce through the dark clouds. The branches were broken and flew around, swirling in the dust. The morning dew of the treetops and grass is attracted by the magic water sword. It flies in all directions and gathers. The sky is crystal clear and magnificent. The spiritual water sword condenses the dew, getting bigger and bigger, longer and longer, and fluttering like a silver belt.
"Such a scattered legal attack, even if it is a spell, it can't completely rebound..." Lin Qinglong's hands were full of sweat, and he didn't dare to breathe. The wound on the shoulder was getting more and more painful. Due to the violent dodge, the wound was torn again, and blood gushed out wildly.
"I don't care. Let's try it again, Yao Shu!" Lin Qinglong roared wildly, and his body was full of black gas, like a hell demon king. The magic water sword suddenly exploded. Lin Qinglong was surprised for a moment, but he saw the magic water sword swirling in the air and turned into dozens of sword lights shooting at him from all directions.
"Humph!" Lin Qinglong's face was not good-looking again. Yaoshu not only did not rebound the chaotic magic water sword, but also made the power of the magic water sword better!
At this moment, the sky suddenly became dark, and dark clouds were all over the sky. The trees swayed and became more and more dramatic, and the whole forest began to roll like waves. The sound of tearing air comes one after another. The wind was strong, the sand was flying, and a large area of Huang Mengmeng was rolled in.
I heard the sound of crying everywhere, and the wind danced furiously. A few huge white skeletons broke out of the ground and the dust was excited. Those huge skulls flew across the place, making a loud sound of "clucking". The hard ground was rolled up like straw and fluttering in the air.
The earth burst, and it only took a moment. The atmosphere was extremely strange. Lin Qinglong was shocked to see that Lu Yu had not made any action, but he didn't know why the weather suddenly changed! He suddenly soared into the sky and skillfully avoided the flying sand.
"Lu Yu has already used such a powerful spell without moving?" Lin Qinglong hid behind the tree and thought hard about countermeasures.
However, Lu Yu was also surprised at this moment and thought to himself, "How can Lin Qinglong have such power? He can be so powerful and steal the sky and change the day!"
Isn't it the work of these two people? Are there any masters hiding aside?
The wind roared, and a few big trees fell down. Suddenly, I heard the sound of ghosts crying and howling in all directions. It was sad and ferocious, leisurely, and indescribably horrible. Lu Yu waved the paper fan gently and saw that it was not what Lin Qinglong did. He said loudly, "I don't know which master is here. Since he has such kung fu, there is no need to pretend to be a ghost!"
A woman smiled and said, "Master Lu, your 300 disciples have been killed by this girl. Please forgive me for this announcement! It's just that I'm a little worried. Master Lu doesn't seem to be able to catch up with Duke Huan anymore? Tell me, what's the matter with this?"
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