Chapter 783 Sword Creation, Humiliation and Asceticity

Epiphany, of course, is undoubtedly a good gain. However, the benefits are also divided into thousands of kinds.

Some are just a shallow taste, and some are holed through the divine marrow: some are few harvests, and some are rapid progress: the former may be lucky, but the latter must have a solid foundation and have the foundation to obtain this kind of progress.

There is no doubt that the ascetic is the latter.

To treat such a person, even if you can't see the character of such a person, you can't be despised at all when you play against him. Because they themselves have the qualifications that deserve your attention.

Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan, who understood this point. Originally, because the ascetic head was only the arrogant heart of swordsmanship, he was completely exhausted, and he also devoted himself wholeheartedly to the use of the transformed dragon and snake.

So, after being fully invested, the dragon snake, but again and its change, as if there was a god, when it was really an ancient dragon and a flying snake, survived.

Between the huge and incomparable dragon's body and a natural rhythm, the dragon sang with a unique desolate breath of ancients, shaking the mountains and rivers.

The invisible sound wave, with a sense of supreme majesty, invaded the ascetic head. In that trance, the ascetic head has a feeling that he is an ant. He should have surrendered and crawled at the feet of the dragon, and it is impossible to fight against it.

And in such a god, the ancient dragon of Jianwan covered the sky and the sun, covering down with the posture of covering the sky. The huge dragon claws are like a huge and incomparable cage. During the period of complete banning the ascetic head, it will never be surpassed.

Ascetic head, the only one in the heart of war, this invisible pressure impact, only lasted for a moment, was spontaneously crushed by the heart of war, and the Qingming was restored. When he found that his family was at a disadvantage, he was not affected at all. His body shook, and the Silent God Bell flew out of the [body], turned into a thousand feet in size, and bumped into the dragon claws that were pressed down.

Then, the invisible sword was held in his hand again, soaring rapidly, turning into a huge sword of tens of millions of feet, rising to the sky, as if to poke a hole in the sky.

"Bow-"

A shocking sound, the pressure of the huge dragon's claws is slightly restrained. However, on the silent bell that has followed the hundreds of years of asceticism, there is also a huge and incomparable fingerprint, which is deeply embedded in it. It seems that it is only one line away and is about to break.

Such a battle formed a powerful shock wave, sweeping in all directions. Countless monks retreated one after another. Only those who were extremely confident in their own cultivation stood in place, did not shake, forced to send out a tangible and invisible treasure light barrier, and blocked it abruptly.

At this moment, Miao Yizhen washed his face and was about to vomit blood. Because this shock wave has completely shattered the countless looting lines. The scope of destruction is more than the complete destruction of his battle with Zhong Yuan, the leader of the Tongtian League.

If, at this time, the ascetic head is not still in an unpredictable situation of victory or defeat, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming at this moment, he really has the intention to launch the secret method of Emei to pull the ascetic head out of pure fighting spirit. Because this kind of unscrupulous battle is really too harmful to the branding system of Xiuning Island.

As the saying goes, some people are happy and others are worried! On this side, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming is extremely depressed. On the other side, Zhong Yuan, the master of the Tongtian League, is naturally extremely happy. Because there is nothing that can make him more comfortable than such an ascetic head to help him complete what he wants to accomplish in his heart.

"when"

Another loud noise. This time, the sound became louder and sharper, but the range of the wave was very small. Because this is a confrontation between two swords.

The invisible sword of ascetic head, abruptly cut a gap that expanded dozens of feet on the sword spirit dragon of Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan. The sword spirit was as warm and gentle as water, flowing out, and it was difficult to heal for a long time.

Correspondingly, the strong horizontal sword spirit forced by the ascetic head invisible sword is completely disintegrated and left, and the light of the invisible sword itself also seems to be a little weak.

"Sword spirit, how can you really compete with the flying sword? After all, the quality is much stronger. Now, the essence of Xuandu Yushi Linyuan's sword ball is damaged and damaged, which can be said to be light.

It seems that the ascetic brother's chances of winning have been greatly improved again!" At this time, the real person who watched this scene couldn't help sharing the turbulent emotions in his heart with Xuan Zhenzi.

"Yes! The sword spirit, cultivated to the extreme, can indeed sweep all the tangible and intangible things in the world without hindering things. However, how many can be achieved in this realm? The decline of the sword spirit is because of this. Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan is not qualified enough, but he has to be opportunistic. Learning this way and achieving success is nothing more than this!" Xuan Zhenzi talked about [true]'s real cultivation, and he was still on the top of Miaoyi's real people. Naturally, he also saw the situation clearly. Therefore, at this moment, he couldn't help but relax a lot.

However, just as he was about to open his mouth and make the final conclusion, suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in his head. When it was, he couldn't help saying secretly, "No, that's a snake with a sword!"

Hearing this, in an instant, the smile on Miaoyi's face froze, and his face turned pale!

At this moment, Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan's snake sword was like a ghost, and it appeared in the back of the ascetic head. Everything was silent and without any signs.

As soon as the snake sword appeared, it was like a viper that was ready to hunt its prey. It suddenly rushed ahead and stabbed towards the ascetic vest.

"Oh"

A rustling sound sounded, and a blood arrow shot out, flying all over the sky.

At this moment, everyone's emotions were solemn and extremely nervous. Their two eyes were staring like copper bells, and they wanted to know the result of this sword at the first time.

"A good means, you don't hesitate to hurt yourself, and you want to kill me!" At this time, the voice of the ascetic suddenly sounded, "Unfortunately, your strength is still a little short after all. This sword did not kill me after all!"

It turned out that when the ascetic head was deterred by the ancient dragon, he had retreated from the pure state of battle. Originally, his combat effectiveness was going to decline rapidly, because he no longer had the sharp judgment he had before. However, the sudden crisis of life and death made the residual fighting spirit completely burst out the battle instinct in the body.

So, at that critical moment, the ascetic head was offset by the secret spell of the Emei School. Although, after all, it failed to completely avoid the sword, it avoided the key point of the heart. Although the wound was not light, it was not fatal.

"We are just fighting ordinary swords. How can I really do that killing trick? It's my purpose to be so injured and not to die." Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan followed closely and replied, "Now, although you and I have been injured, mine is just a small injury in vitality. Compared with the heavy damage on your body, it is not worth mentioning at all.

After this experience, it is extremely clear between you and me, which is higher, which is stronger and which is weak. Therefore, now I advise you not to care too much about your face and admit defeat directly.

In this way, you can also recover from your injuries calmly. If, for the sake of a little face, stubbornness and continuing to fight, it is likely that it really threatens your life, it will violate the fundamental purpose of our two factions to hold these three sword fights, and it is not beautiful.

So, ascetic Taoist friend, you have to think about it! Don't be greedy for the courage of the moment!"

The words of Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan can be said to be extremely damaged. Not to mention the ascetic head of the battle against him on the stage, even under the ring, the monks who have nothing to do with it heard it, and they also felt that it was a little too sharp and mean. The ascetic head had just been suppressed by the sword he had received. At this moment, hearing this, his heart suddenly became depressed, and the breath that had been running smoothly suddenly stagnated. At that time, a stream of reverse blood surged into his throat.

Simply this kind of irony, the ascetic is not so angry. He was angry that this kind of words were actually said by a sensitive and talkative person like Lin Yuan, a Yushi from the capital of Xuandu. For a long time, the confrontation between the two has been humiliated by him to the Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan. Now, it is actually reversed. Rao is an ascetic to nourish his energy, and for a moment, he can't stand it.

Fortunately, under the unbridled stimulation of the battle potential of ascetic head, the speed of reaction, extraordinary, abruptly raised the power, suppressed this mouthful of reverse blood back into the [body], and did not spit it out.

Although, because of this strong [Zhen] pressure, his inner part was shocked again, he felt that it was undoubtedly much better than the popular blood spray.

However, this is just the feeling in the heart of ascetic. In fact, at the moment he pressed, a flash of flush also appeared on his face.

Which of the monks present is not a bright-sighted person? It can be said that this scene is clear and clear. Therefore, his self-injury cover-up behavior is actually not much different from that of doing it in vain.

"Well, Lin Daoyou, only I know the personal injury best. It's still to be tested in the next battle! I hope your self-deception can help you at that time!" The ascetic head, who did not understand that situation, felt the soaring combat power brought by the combat potential. After suppressing the injury, he fought back confidently against the provocation of Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan.

"Hehe" Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan smiled faintly at this and said, "It's really a kind heart to be a donkey's liver and lungs. Since the ascetic Taoist friend is so ungrateful, I won't be a good person in vain. Take me again!"

While talking, Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan had just succeeded in sneaking up and established the strange snake sword. Suddenly, it was like swallowing an elephant, soaring. In the blink of an eye, the snake sword turned into a giant tiger.

The giant tiger is snow-white and has wings on its back. It is a white tiger, a Western mythical beast that is fiercely killed.

The white tiger roared up to the sky, and in the corresponding "hulala" void in the four directions of heaven and earth, the breath of infinite Geng gold came out, transformed into a strong and horizontal, extremely sharp sword spirit, overwhelming, and impacting towards the ascetic head.

The sword spirit is continuous, like a big river, setting off waves of waves and turbulent shocks.

Then, the white tiger's wings shook and disappeared in the tide of sword spirit.

In the face of the endless tide of sword spirit, the ascetic head's face has not changed at all, because he knows very well that the power of these temporarily summoned sword spirit is really limited compared to him. Although there are many, every time he can attack him, it is actually very limited, so he can Respond calmly.

However, the white tiger disappeared, and after wandering in the tide of sword spirit, the skin of the ascetic head couldn't help trembling. Because the power represented by this white tiger is really capable of hurting him and even killing him.

However, although the ascetic has some taboos in his heart, he did not retreat and defend in an all-round way because of this. On the contrary, he is united with the invisible sword body sword in time, incarnates a sword light that is about your length, against the impact of the tide of sword spirit, and split ahead of the way.

Ascetic, of course, it is not crazy. This is completely the result of his careful consideration. What he relies on is its explosive combat potential.

The sword spirit is tidal, surging, pushing all obstacles. However, the ascetic head who counterattacked is like a swimming fish in the tide. Every time it is incredible, it follows the weakest place and passes through the edges without much influence. Everything can be said to be leisurely and complautious.

However, the leisure of the ascetic head did not last long. Soon, a miniature white tiger appeared in front of the ascetic head, and the two wings behind it shook together, like a huge pair of scissors, and cut it fiercely towards the ascetic head.

The timing of the appearance of the white tiger is really good. It is just at the critical moment when the old force has just gone and the new force has not yet been born. And its cutting speed is faster than that of lightning, and it is difficult to dodge at all.

At this time, the combat potential of the ascetic head once again showed his incomparable power.

The light of the sword vibrated, and in an instant, a sword turned into thousands of swords, against the topless sharpness of the white tiger's wings.

Every sword lifts the weight lightly, if there is nothing, do the trick of unloading force, tens of millions of swords to attack, there has never been a little mistake, everything can be called perfect. In this way, after the superposition of tens of millions of swords, he actually took this sword down abruptly.