Huang Ting Lidao

Chapter 296 Tiang Beidou Xia

The two old Taos of poor Longmen Wudang were not checked for a while, but they were still killed. Wang Chan secretly released Taibai Sword Pills by the means of "sword in the gun", and the waist was cut into four pieces in one breath. The internal organs, large intestines and small intestines flowed out on the spot.

Blood splashed and flowed everywhere, and there was no way to live.

There is no good hand to fight each other, and no good mouth to scold each other! The master's duel is only a moment between life and death. Although the old Taoists of Longmen Wudang are old enough and experienced enough, they are not as cruel as Wang Chan's heart. Since they went down the mountain, they have been full of blood, and the soldiers have only talked about life and death, so there are no taboos to start. Judging from this point of view, the two sides have already made a judgment.

Flying swords and big guns are deadly things in an instant. There is no room for a little carelessness. It's only reasonable for these two old people to die.

"I love you so much! Master Dao will take you to the funeral even if he dies!"

However, although these two Longmen sword fairies have been cut in the waist and broken between their chests and abdomen, they have been practicing qi for many years, and their vitality is extremely strong. For a while, they did not die immediately. On the contrary, they supported the ground with both hands, raised their bodies, and bled out with a big mouth, screaming and screaming. Unexpectedly, this life is coming. At the last moment of passing, we have to die together with Wang Chan.

At the moment, Qi Qi stretched out his hand and pointed!

He sneered twice, but the two flying swords that had originally fallen to the ground flew up again, huh! A mouthful of blood sprayed on it, and suddenly the blood and sword light were connected. Before he died, the two old people used up a little essence in their hearts and wrapped their own flying swords, as fast as lightning, cutting through the sky, and both of them shot at Wang Chan.

Dragon Gate Flying Sword, Blue Blood and Heart! This is the sword fairy master of the Wudang School. Knowing that he is invincible, he also wants to die with the enemy.

It's a pity that they are too far from Wang Chan's magic power. Although they have desperate courage and means, when they really use it out, they find that everything is in vain. Wang Chan's Liquan gun was held in his hand and held the yin and yang upside down. Although he also felt that these Taos were very tragic between life and death, he only stood on the stone tablet when he saw the sword light flying in. With one shot, he cut through the sword light of two flying swords. The tip of the gun looked forward again. The two people suddenly had blood on their throats, their eyes were wide open, and their eyes were almost protruding. In the eyes, he immediately lost his direction with a plop, and hit the stone tablet at the foot of Wang Chan like a plane that crashed with a sword.

sonorous! The flying sword wailed, and the sparks on the bluestone splashed like rain, like a fish away from the water, jumped twice, and finally broke into two pieces and lost all the brilliance. As for their master, he was cut off by Wang Chan and risked the last bit of essence to spray blood to control the sword. After all, he ran out of manpower. He hit the stone tablet, and the sword was destroyed. His flesh and blood only hit like mud, slowly sliding down from the stone tablet.

The blood is permeated, and the situation is simply terrible!

At the same time, Wang Chan also ignored it. He took a step and walked straight down from the stone tablet, but now he is surrounded by enemies, and the remaining four old roads are crazy, controlling the sword light and stabbing repeatedly. His soldiers' gunfire is still shallow, and he can only send out gun awns to come and go within a few feet, so You can't attack these Taoist people directly like a flying sword.

Then, the two old Zen monks stopped in front of them again. They saw Wang Chan jumping off the stone tablet and hurriedly proclaiming the Buddha's name. One hurriedly threw out the golden buds in his hand, which was as big as a cover and rotated like flying. The other knocked on the wooden fish, thumped, and the truth was Sanskrit, directly filled the eardrums.

The status of Zen arhats in the Buddhist scriptures is the highest fruit of Hinayana Buddhism's practice in the world. It is the arhat road and arhat fruit. Now these six old monks are placed in different directions, laid the Zen secret arhat array, but one of them immediately took action and moved his whole body. In an instant, there was a golden light in the sky, followed by Falun, a pestle, a rosary and a thick golden ring at the same time. The Taoist golden light was connected into a piece, faintly. There is a huge human-shaped light and shadow floating in the sky dozens of meters high.

"Please defeat the dragon and defeat the demon!"

With a loud shout, the Sanskrit sound rolled like thunder. The six old monks actually really communicated the mysterious and great existence in the dark with the secret method. With the arhat array, they gathered the power of the six magic weapons of Zen Buddhism, and condensed the golden body of the Western dragon and arhat in the void. Suddenly, the figure in the golden light moved in response, condescending, and slowly stretched out a big hand. The golden light was bright, as if it were cast in pure gold, shining on the top of Wang Chan's head.

These golden lights are all condensed by the meditation power of believers who have been condensed by Zen magic weapons for thousands of years. After the blessing of Buddhism, the power is simply incredible. Wang Chan only felt a strong wind rolling overhead, and the potential around him surged like a mountain and crushed it fiercely towards him, and hurriedly "burning the sky" up. Just stabbed, the tip of the gun met the golden big hand, and there was a bang, as if the two mountains collided, shaking the sky and the earth.

There seemed to be a muffled hum in his ear. When he looked up, it was the golden hand condensed like a entity. Unexpectedly, he was shot by Wang Chan and broke a big hole in the palm of his hand, a few feet around, and a starry sky appeared above his head. The barrel of the big gun in Wang Chan's hand suddenly collapsed down, bending like a bow, and then using his strength to jump up. A Taibai sword ball that had already returned to his side also turned around at the same time, laid a sword light curtain, wrapped his body, and rose to the sky from the hole in one breath.

At the same time, the broken big hand fell firmly on the ground. With a sound, like defeating wood, it pressed a huge palm print on the ground where Wang Chan stood just now. In the palm print, the bluestone ground was completely broken, and the fine stone powder flew with the wind. A place with a radius of dozens of meters was deep. Unexpectedly, it was suddenly lowered more than a meter deep.

Fortunately, Wang Chan had already jumped into the air at this time. Otherwise, he would be a steel bar and iron bone, and the soldier's body was refined. He was not afraid of knives, water and fire, and he would also be pressed by this big hand, and he would be pressed into the ground alive like Monkey Sun.

The secret method of Zen Buddhism, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is really extraordinary. Once you take action, it is a earth-shaking move, which is much more terrible than the old sword fairy flying swords of Longmen Wudang.

However, after this, Wang Chan was caught off guard and a little embarrassed, but the six Zen monks were never very good at this time. Wang Chan's Liquan gun is a soldier's artifact. Under the condensation of evil spirit, he can kill ghosts and gods. At the moment when he broke the big hand at the beginning with one shot, the six old monks were also shocked. Qi Qi snorted in his mouth, and there was a blood mark winding down the corners of everyone's mouth.

His body seemed to be drilling into the sky, rushing into the sky. Under Wang Chan's body, the sword light chased him like raindrops, but Wang Chan was calm, not chaotic at all, and was not besieged, besieged, and panicked when besieged! I really abandon life and death, not afraid of terror, and my heart is like iron.

The whole person is extremely calm. He is in mid-air, only dancing with a big gun in his hand, starry, woo-woo-woo! Dozens of shots rolled over in a row, and the light of the guns crisscrossed in the air. They were facing four flying swords under their feet and stabbed one after another, but they were all smashed down by big guns.

At this time, Wang Chan wrapped the light of the sword, controlled the sword and flew to the sky, and the playing style changed again. Unexpectedly, he no longer wanted to wander on his head all the time. Sun Taizhen, who wanted to seize the opportunity to give himself a fatal blow, moved his mind and summoned the Taibai sword pills in the fight back and protected him. The two swords circled, and the sword spirit was like a rainbow. It fell down. Unexpectedly, he held the sword and danced the long gun. All of a sudden, it rushed out of the arhat array under him. The electric light and fire came to the front of the dragon gate sword fairies. He waved his hands again and again, the cold star flashed, and the big gun stabbed in the center.

The enemy who came to kill Wang Chan this time was too powerful. In this case, Wang Chan had no chance to kill with two Taibai sword pills. You can only protect yourself and attack the enemy with the long gun in your hand.

However, in this way, the form of the field immediately gave birth to new changes. Although the Zen secret method was powerful, six monks formed a magic array, but they could only stick to one side. The machine power was inevitable. As soon as Wang Chan rushed into the sky, the threat to him was also greatly reduced. Only those Longmen Sword Fairy were still on the outermost side, gritting their teeth and chasing him unremittingly.

However, at this time, Wang Chan turned around and rushed down. These old people had no time to dodge any more. The Liquan gun in Wang Chan's hand was so fierce that it was so unimaginable that a shooting star fell to his face. Two of the four Taoist men immediately retreated and naturally opened the distance. The remaining two also danced sword light and greeted them in an instant.

"Ding!"

Two flying swords, one after the other, were knocked out from afar, crooked, like a drunkard, fell to the ground. Wang Chan was about to take advantage of the situation to chase and solve the two old people who retreated, but at this time, he only felt that the sword in front of him was shining and cold. The two Taoist people who stayed far away were not in the air to control the sword. Instead, they grabbed their respective flying swords in their hands, rubbed themselves and rushed forward, and "played" with Wang Chan.

Longmen Wudang was originally the birthplace of inner swordsmanship. When Yue Po was still alive, although he did not practice flying swords like these people, a sword in his hand could also force Wang Chan at that time not dare to hide his hands. It can be seen that the exquisiteness of Wudang swordsmanship is really terrible. Therefore, although it happened a little suddenly, Wang Chan killed the sword, but these Taoist people did not panic and immediately adopted the most correct strategy at present.

Two retreat, continue the long-range attack, and two close fights.

A sword spirit is like silk, a long circle, large and small, positive and negative, using the "Taiji Thirteen Swords". A sword is like the wind, and the sword spirit is light, far away, but it is the "72-way serial sword" in the Wudang faction, which is known as the first with its attack power. The invincible sword fairy flying sword of 3000 uses close combat swordsmanship. With all their strength, these two old people are actually three points more powerful than when killing people with the sword in the air. Wang Chan's eyes shook the shadows in front of him, and the sword light was divided. He was not surprised but happy. At the moment, he used a body method, twisted back, and dragged the long gun in his hand. He also gave up his length and short, carried his claws into the wind, and the blood shadow all over the sky, roared through the wind, and grabbed the lower body of the two people! It is a trick in the horizontal practice of the tiger's claws to "break the wind", supplemented by the seven-kill knife formula. The afterglow of the nails is more than two feet long, and they fight with the other party's two flying swords.

"Sader's knife!" The Taoist who used the Taiji thirteen swords suddenly exclaimed, but he saw the magic power used by Wang Chan at this time at a glance. After a blink of an eye, he heard it! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! With five crisp sounds, the flying sword in his hand was put on the body of the sword by Wang Chan's five fingers one after another, and the seven-killing knives rolled. Thanks to the kung fu fire that he had been immersed in silver on this flying sword for more than 70 years, the flying sword was made of pure, so it was not broken on the spot.

But the sword body was shocked. After being caught by Wang Chan, the man couldn't help trembling all over under the guidance of his heart and mind. He hurriedly withdrew in a breath, and did not forget to set the lower layer of sword net behind him to prevent Wang Chan from chasing him.

However, at this time, Wang Chanzheng also killed Xing. There was a flying sword in the distance and a long gun nearby. When he saw that the two people were invincible and retreated, he couldn't help but be righteous. A long big gun dragged to the ground and suddenly rushed up, like a poisonous dragon coming out of the hole. One shot turned into two shots, splitting around.

There was another popping sound. The two dragonmen sword immortals could not work in hand-to-hand combat. The flying sword in his hand was still in a violent and violent shock. He trembled and panicked. Suddenly, he saw the layers of sword nets in front of him, which suddenly broke a big hole, and the thick cold light of the two thighs poked in. Suddenly, he was furious and his heart was cracked. He quickly bounced his body, let the sword light wrap around his body, and walked up.

Unexpectedly, the cold light behind him suddenly accelerated and rushed forward. The Liquan gun poked on the sword light and broke open. Even the Taoist robe and underwear were no exception, revealing a little sea bowl-sized bruises and blood marks on the back of the back of the heart. Fortunately, in an emergency, the flying sword savior blocked in the middle, and there were no two ends penetrating.

The divine soldiers are not as good as the Taoist flying swords. Although they can't be freely controlled from a long distance and practice the ever-changing assassination skills like a flying sword, the divine soldiers have spirits, but their surnames are stronger. It is better to be jade than complete. The lethality in the effective distance is still above the sword fairy flying sword, so it can penetrate the sword light and pierce to the head.

Next, Wang Chan was extremely fierce. He shot without doing all his skills. He immediately rushed forward and grabbed the arrow. The two old people thought that Wang Chan was going to poke with a gun again, and hurriedly went out with his sword, but he didn't know that Wang Chan's ability to kill people was the strongest. He chased after them, but he did not use a long gun. He only grabbed two hands, "the tiger clasped the sheep" and "the tiger split the cow" in one move and two ways, and the seven-kill knife was fiercely clasped on the back of the heart of the two people.

Oh! Like cracks of cloth and silk! Oh, the front heart is pierced! Wang Chan was hit by a seven-kill knife at close range. No matter you are a master of sword immortals and have sword light to protect your body, as long as you are still flesh and blood, you can't stand it! In a blink of an eye, the six sword immortals of Longmen Wudang were reduced again. In a blink of an eye, their flying swords were hit by Wang Chan three times, and they were broken together. With the claws and knife light, they pierced themselves, broke their chests and rushed to the ground.

(to be continued)