I will Bury the Gods Chapter 263: : Magic Awakening

Latest URL: The sun rises, and the sunlight illuminates the square in front of the Taoist Gate.

The martial arts conference has not passed for too long, but sects such as Shaolin and Emei have changed their course and changed their masters.

In the past, these new leaders were all geniuses, just like Ji Luoyang, but they were all geniuses who were overwhelmed.

The world was in turmoil, and the Taoist sect was undergoing changes. They seized this opportunity, finally broke through the original cage, and stood in front of the Taoist sect as the head of the sect.

They came to kill people, and they came to kill people in this holy land that they only dared to look up to in the past, and they killed the holy Bodhisattva who was famous all over the world.

The wind blows the flags of the seven sects, and the red sun illuminates the swords.

The autumn wind chills.

Xiao He stood on the top of the Dao Sect, looking at Ji Luoyang and the seven factions attacking the Dao Sect, his expression became colder.

"It's not bad to be able to call so many people." Xiaohe said lightly.

"This is admiration for the power given to me by the goddess. It's just a fake tiger's might." Ji Luoyang shook his head and laughed at himself.

He Yaoqin frowned even tighter, she suddenly realized that since she came from Heihuling, Master no longer trusted her.

When the hundreds of swords under the Taoist gate were drawn out, He Yaoqin's heart also tightened.

But she quickly regained her composure, and even smiled and clapped her hands. She looked at Ji Luoyang, drew out the sword at her waist, and said:

"Since it's here, what are you waiting for, hurry up and get rid of her as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Ji Luoyang heard the words and stopped talking nonsense.

Before he came, he carefully selected the sword. This sword was named Xuanhan, and when it was drawn out, the cold air lingered, and the blade also had a faint ice-blue color.

It is conceivable that if you use it to kill someone, the blood of the victim will freeze at the moment of the sword, and solidify together with death.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Luoyang and He Yaoqin have surrounded Xiaohe one by one.

Xiaohe's sleeves hung down, and she turned back into her snow-haired and black-clothed appearance. The light hit her body from the side, outlining her curves far more gracefully than two years ago.

Under the fingers of the sword, she is like a snow lotus relegated to the mortal world, about to be crushed in an instant.

He Yaoqin's betrayal again, Ji Luoyang's sudden arrival, the development of the matter has indeed exceeded Xiaohe's original expectations, and she can't even judge whether the current trend is good or bad.

If she can break the seal, then whether it is Ji Luoyang and He Yaoqin, or the menacing head of the seven sects, they will all become her dead souls under the sword.

But Lin Shouxi was not by her side, and unsealing the seal would mean falling into complete madness.

But she can't break the seal, can she really break out of this encirclement with her own power?

She looked at the black crowd without confidence.

Ji Luoyang and He Yaoqin have already started.

Before the majestic and solemn Taoist sect, there has been no fighting for many years. This is the first sword light in decades. Pointing to the broken sword marks on the stone lions tirelessly, telling posterity about this fierce battle, but when they were in it, the only thing people could feel was the confrontation of blood and fire, and the roar of steel.

On the hundreds of steps of white marble steps, the seven masters also jumped up.

The nine-person attack was completed, and Xiaohe stood alone in the same place, unarmed, as if he would be defeated in the next moment.

But she is extremely quiet when she is still, and extremely fast when she moves.

Ji Luoyang slashed with lightning like a sword, and when the sword energy approached her hair, Xiaohe finally moved, her figure disappeared in place, and when she avoided Ji Luoyang's attack, she turned back and whipped her legs , and directly slapped He Yaoqin's wrist, He Yaoqin did not take any risks, and retreated directly. At the same time, the new head of Mount Emei also rushed to her body, and she came with her Snow Piercing Cloud Palm.

Her palming skills are far inferior to Xin Sisu, even inferior to Xin Siwan, but she knows the significance of this battle, so she is not afraid.

"Broken!"

Xiaohe let out a soft shout, and turned her palms to meet her. After the collision, her true energy exploded, and the snow shattered into clouds.

The gap in the head of Mount Emei was quickly filled by the abbot of Shaolin.

The abbot has white beard and hair, and is quite old, but the muscles under the cassock are still as solid as iron, with the color of bronze, and he looks like a mature man. His iron arm kungfu has been cultivated to a great extent, and he strikes ferociously, and he slaps out his Prajna Zen palm towards Xiaohe, which has the intention of an eminent monk to subdue demons.

"Broken!"

Xiaohe is still a simple syllable.

She did not evade, but punched.

Her skin is fair, her fists are not big, her joints are distinct because of her thinness, she looks like jade, as if it would break if touched, but her fists are heavier and faster than the abbot's, Few people had truly experienced the power of her fists in the past, and Lin Shouxi was one of them.

Fist bump.

Bronze arms and iron bones are meaningless in front of Xiaohe. The moment the fists collided, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the abbot flew upside down. Blown by the wind, his body remained motionless.

The heads of the Huashan sect came one after another, with a sword slanted out, like a golden goose flying across the sky.

Xiaohe remained motionless, she drank the word "po" again, and grabbed the sword with her palm, twisted her wrist and twisted the blade, and ruthlessly snatched the Huashan School's Zhenyue sword with her bare hands, and then threw a throwing knife Normally, the head of the Diancang faction who was attacking from the flank.

The head of the Diancang faction leaped back in the air and bumped directly into the head of Wudang.

In just a few breaths, all the leaders of the major sects had already made their moves, and Xiao He was repelled without exception, and this stunning snow-haired woman didn't even retreat half a step!

At the martial arts conference at that time, Gong Yu also fought against the major masters by himself, but Xiaohe had a completely different style from her. Gong Yu directly learned it and put it into practice. Doing like a cat and drawing a tiger, using the same swordsmanship to break his decades of penance, break his heart, doubt himself, and Xiaohe is far more straightforward than Gongyu, this is the real way to defeat ten times with one force.

When Lin Shouxi fought the Holy Bodhisattva back then, the heads of the various sects all had the mentality of watching the excitement. Now that they are in it, they finally know the weight of this girl's fists.

Don't say it's a human being, even a brown bear will be blown away by her punch, and its spine will be broken by her kick.

Fortunately, they are not fighting alone. Even though Xiaohe is strong, there is no one-hit sure-kill method under the siege. As long as they continue to use this wheel-to-wheel attack, this monstrous girl will definitely not be able to hold on. Exhausted and defeated.

For a moment, in front of the spacious and majestic Taoist gate, swords, lights and swords flickered endlessly.

One Yang Finger, Falling Wild Goose Palm, Nine Yin Manual, Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, Celestial Silkworm Kung Fu, Stele Throwing Hand, Eight Dozens of Divine Palms... Before the Taoist sect, the top martial arts of these various sects poured out like beans in bamboo tubes , many of which are even untold secrets!

These exercises are all the crystallization of the various sects for many years, and they are the pinnacle of human martial arts. Now they are even more blended with spirit and spirit under the exquisite cooperation, like a dragon and an elephant dancing together.

This rare scene in this world should have been wonderful, but...Xiao He was present.

Xiaohe's boxing skills and swordsmanship are too direct, too straightforward. In the past, this kind of boxing might be called Wang Baquan, and it was only used by rascals, but it is something that all schools are proud of. The martial arts, just like Xiaohe's punch back, beat them into a mess and eclipsed them.

As long as it is strong enough, no matter how simple a fist is, it will have its beauty.

Back to basics beauty.

They knew that the Holy Bodhisattva was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be so strong.

Although Xiaohe's terror shocked everyone present, she did not show any pride. On the contrary, her misty spiritual eyes were full of evil spirits, and her beautiful dimples became heavier and heavier.

The nine people who besieged her were all experienced. Their attack seemed violent, but it was a war of attrition.

Although Ji Luoyang and He Yaoqin are inferior to Xiaohe, they are also top experts. With them in the front line, it is almost impossible for Xiaohe to really break through the encirclement.

The red sun has risen high, illuminating the Daomen with blood.

In the turmoil of the collision, the stele pavilion was damaged and the gate collapsed. As the birthplace of the Taoism, this building is still intact after hundreds of years of wind, frost and rain, but today, it will no longer exist.

During the fierce battle, although Xiaohe was not injured, she also started to retreat.

The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant's nest, and Xiaohe was doomed to retreat from the first step of retreat.

She retreated from the dojo paved with white marble to the dilapidated courtyard, stepped on the shadow wall that had turned into gravel, and then retreated to the courtyard in the backyard. Blown up by zhenqi, he turned his belly and floated out horizontally.

The rhythm of the fierce battle was non-stop, and Xiaohe had no time to think about countermeasures.

Behind her is the Jiange.

The abbot of Shaolin used his magical skills again, guided by Yiyang, who had cultivated to the perfection state, his right hand had been beaten to a broken bone and dislocated, so this time he used his left hand.

Xiaohe looked at him coldly, and pointed out the same thing.

Fingertips meet.

Abbot Shaolin was not knocked into the air this time, because the head of Wudang supported his back, and the head of Huashan also reacted and pressed the back of the head of Wudang, and so on. Press the opponent's back and form a line.

Zhen Qi is transmitted from back to front, layer by layer, and gathers on the Yiyang finger of the abbot of Shaolin, bursting out with a power that is as strong as Yang and shocking the world.

The true qi burst out like a hurricane, like countless giant knives, attacking the snow-haired and black-clothed girl head-on.

In an instant, the girl danced wildly with snowy hair, and her robes fluttered.

The tension on the water surface reached its limit and exploded. The surrounding trees were cut off by the waist, and they were involved in this torrent of true energy. The wooden pillars shattered and the eaves collapsed. Traveling in time, crawling with all objects that can be clinged to, and then...

Boom——

The true energy exploded, and the sound was shocking.

Xiaohe was finally defeated by the joint efforts of the nine people. His figure flew upside down and hit the sword pavilion. People groaned in unison, utterly miserable.

Water, sawdust, and dead fish that were swept up into the sky by true energy fell back to the ground, making a mess.

Xiaohe stood up from the ruins, lowered her head, her hair was disheveled, she raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her lips.

When the heads of the various sects saw this, they all heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that even if she is as strong as a holy bodhisattva, she is still a mortal body. She will definitely lose this battle.

Just when everyone felt that they were sure of winning, Xiaohe suddenly raised his head, the mist in his eyes cleared, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"He Yaoqin, what are you waiting for? Do it!" Xiaohe shouted.

When the nine people joined forces before, Ji Luoyang ranked eighth, and He Yaoqin stood at the end. At this moment, He Yaoqin is still standing behind Ji Luoyang, only a short distance away from him.

He Yaoqin was shocked when he heard the words.

She instantly understood that this was Xiaohe's scheme to sow discord.

"I, I didn't..."

He Yaoqin wanted to explain, but the moment she said it, she regretted it, because Ji Luoyang had already turned around and punched her in the lower abdomen. She was distracted earlier, so she couldn't react to the punch and was hit directly. It flew out and crashed into the broken building.

This punch was so powerful that it almost displaced He Yaoqin's internal organs, and she knelt on the ground in pain, covering her belly and moaning.

"You, why are you..." He Yaoqin raised her head and looked at Ji Luoyang with resentment.

Ji Luoyang looked down at her coldly, and said, "Wu Youhe went to the palace and almost found me. You sold her the information, right?"

He Yaoqin's teeth were shaking from the pain, she couldn't even stand up now, let alone explain.

"I don't know why you did this. Maybe it's your scheme, or maybe you betrayed the master, so you will be so surprised when you see me coming." Ji Luoyang said coldly: " But no matter what you're thinking, I don't care, and everything after that, go and explain to Si Muxue."

Ji Luoyang suspected He Yaoqin from the very beginning, so just when Xiaohe yelled that sentence, and He Yaoqin happened to be behind him, the chain of suspicion broke instantly. Regardless of whether He Yaoqin wanted to do it or not, he chose to act first. .

"Ji Luoyang, the enemy is approaching, you..." He Yaoqin said with resentment.

"Wu Youhe has been seriously injured and can't escape. The next battle will be the same with or without you."

After Ji Luoyang finished speaking, he turned around coldly, never looked at He Yaoqin again, but concentrated on Wu Youhe who stood in the ruins and seemed to be crumbling.

Ji Luoyang was right, the eight of them encircled him, and it was enough to kill the injured and weak Xiao He.

Similarly, Xiaohe is also ready to break through desperately. If she fails, she will directly break the seal, become one with the blood of the gods, and turn into a demon that slaughters everything—she can die, but these people can't even think about it live.

"He Yaoqin, did you see that, this is what will happen to you when you double-decker."

Even though Xiaohe is already a trapped beast, she still does not forget to ridicule He Yaoqin, "When you poisoned the brothers and sisters of the Demon Sect, you should have thought of this day... You are a smart person, but unfortunately not smart enough."

He Yaoqin bit her bloodshot red lips and remained silent.

"Wu Youhe, you are no longer a holy Bodhisattva, now you are a mud Bodhisattva crossing the river, and you can't protect yourself." Ji Luoyang shook his head and said.

Xiao He did not respond to him.

She pointed in front of her body and recited the sword formula silently.

In an instant.

All the swords in the Jiange responded to her.

They came out of their sheaths one after another, turning into dots of cold light, hanging behind her.

Hundred swords volley!

At the same time, the air around Xiaohe was squeezed unusually, and there was a crackling sound, and the originally bright sky also revealed a discordant darkness, and the surrounding clouds gathered towards the sky above the Daomen, and the more The thicker the accumulation, the darker the Taoist door will be.

Ji Luoyang looked at the sky and frowned.

"Do you want to break through the boundaries of this world and fight us at the peak of the real primordial scarlet realm?" Ji Luoyang said in a deep voice, "If you do this, even if you win miserably, you will suffer the backlash of heaven and die. There is no whole body!"

Yuanchi Realm is the limit that this world can accommodate, once this line is touched, it will be unacceptable to heaven and earth.

Xiaohe still didn't answer.

Her red lips were stained with blood, and became even redder. Hundreds of swords buzzed behind her, as if they were answering for her.

Everyone who saw this scene felt that she was a seductive witch who came out of the picture scroll. She was born to conquer the world, not to be conquered by anyone!

"Do it." Ji Luoyang shouted.

The eight people surrounded and went up again.

At the same time, all swords were fired.

The Jiange was completely destroyed, and the nearby high-rise buildings were not spared. They were destroyed one by one in this world-leading battle, and the precious antiques and books collected in it were also burned.

Xiaohe stood in the middle, her clothes and hair were flying together, her qi pills were spinning faster and faster, her realm was getting higher and higher, ten thousand swords surrounded her body like a silver dragon, and her clear voice was enough to penetrate the layers of clouds and go straight to the sky !

This battle is more tragic than imagined.

Xiaohe, who was considered to be at the end of her crossbow, exploded with power beyond everyone's expectations. When she made a move, even the abbot of Shaolin, who had cultivated the body of King Kong, had to avoid her sharp edge and dare not approach her.

But no matter how loud the dying cry of the trapped beast is, it will not help.

Although these master masters were astonished, they were not afraid. Although Xiaohe's counterattack caused them each to suffer a lot of injuries, but fortunately they knew the current affairs and avoided the battle wholeheartedly, so these injuries were not fatal.

But the sky has changed color, the clouds have gathered, and there are hidden signs of catastrophe and thunder. Standing under the clouds, Xiaohe's hair is disheveled, it is completely exhausted.

Not long after the Yunding Ranking was released, even if Lin Shouxi was on his way, he couldn't arrive in a short time.

She is doomed!

But at this moment, Xiaohe laughed, a sinister smile.

She raised her head, her dimples were pale, her lips were bleeding, and her eyes were as cold as ever, like a living ghost, but she had a peerless appearance that was completely different from that of a ghost.

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Luoyang asked.

"Laugh at your stupidity." Xiaohe said.

"Stupid?" Ji Luoyang shook his head, and said lightly, "Even if you are a genius like you, don't you want to admit defeat? It seems that you are no different."

"You are stupid because you are stupid, you don't even know where you are stupid." Xiaohe sneered with the corners of her lips raised.

"Really?" Ji Luoyang said, "I would like to hear more about it."

"Killing a donkey before the mill is unloaded, and tearing down the bridge before the river crosses, what is it if it's not stupid?" Xiaohe said.

Ji Luoyang knew that she was insinuating about He Yaoqin.

He looked back at He Yaoqin subconsciously, but frowned.

He Yaoqin, who was hit in the lower abdomen with all his strength before, has disappeared.

Where did she go?

Just now everyone's attention was on Xiaohe, who would care about a girl who was seriously injured and fell to the ground... No one knew where she was going.

Ji Luoyang quickly recovered from his surprise.

"Did you tell me that these are just your tactics to delay the attack? Do you think Lin Shouxi will come to rescue you if you say one more word and wait a little longer? He can't come, and it's useless even if you wait another hour...you This strategy of slowing down the army is really boring." Ji Luoyang said.

Xiaohe didn't agree or refute, just smiled.

Ji Luoyang doesn't like this kind of smile, because it reminds him of Si Muxue and that truly terrifying woman.

"Don't kill them, catch them alive, and deal with them when the Goddess returns." Ji Luoyang ordered.

The head of the Diancang Sect accepted the order.

She is from Cangshan, Yunnan, and she is good at using poison, especially Gu poison.

The headmaster wiped her sleeves with her fingers, bringing up a handful of colorful mist. The mist condensed on her fingertips, turned into the shape of an arrow, and shot out quickly.

Xiaohe does not dodge or avoid.

She did nothing, but the arrow stopped right in front of her.

Someone stopped in front of her.

The visitor is dressed in Tsing Yi.

"Ice Silkworm Jade Sunflower Gu? I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who use this kind of indiscriminate Gu poison in the Jianghu, and such people even get mixed up with the head of the Diancang Sect. It's really disappointing... ..." The woman in Tsing Yi took the poisonous arrow leisurely, put it in her nose and sniffed it, not only was she not poisoned, but she showed a look of intoxication.

The head of the Diancang School was shocked when he saw her.

"What kind of expression do you have, are you not convinced? This poison is indiscriminate, even if you give it a nice name." The woman in Tsing Yi flicked her finger, and the poisonous powder fell to the ground, turning into countless tiny maggots, Scatter and go.

"Who the **** are you?" The head of the Diancang Sect showed fear.

The woman in Tsing Yi didn't answer her question, she turned her head first, looked at Xiao He, and asked with a smile: "Miss Chan'er, Senior Sister is not late, is she?"

"Senior Sister came just in time." Xiaohe smiled.

The person who came was none other than Momen's senior sister, the woman in Tsing Yi who taught Lin Shouxi how to read.

After this senior sister in Tsing Yi arrived, the rest of the Demon Sect disciples also arrived one after another. Just like that day, they surrounded Xiao He like a fortified wall, confronting the eight people who besieged her.

The last one to arrive was He Yaoqin.

Xiaohe looked at He Yaoqin.

Looking at each other for a while, He Yaoqin couldn't help laughing, she said: "Wu Youhe, you are right, things like rebellion should be thorough, thank you for reminding me."

Just now, she took advantage of the chaos to leave, instead of escaping, she went to the field behind the Daomen, and gave the demon disciples the antidote to help them recover their skills.

"Fortunately, you are still a smart person." Xiaohe said coldly.

The woman in Tsing Yi looked at the disciples behind her and asked, "Senior brothers and sisters, have you all remembered?"

The demon disciples nodded one after another.

"Yeah." The woman in Tsing Yi nodded with satisfaction ~IndoMTL.com~ and said: "I remember it too, I completely remembered it."

She turned around and looked at the head of the eight sects, with a proud and cold tone: "My name is Su Xiying, and I used to live in the Devil's Valley of Tianlong Mountain, but you juniors don't remember my name." , but it doesn't matter, after today, my name will be spread all over the world again...Miss Chan'er, you should rest well, and leave this place to the senior sister."

Senior Sister Tsing Yi, who calls herself Su Xiying, glanced at everyone present, and finally locked her eyes on the head of the Diancang Sect. Then, she said a sentence that was enough to make everyone in the Diancang Sect furious. words:

"I will teach you how to use poison."

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