Ask the Mirror Chapter 37: Meet the Secret of the Famous Qionglu (Part 2)
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Faced with an unimaginable unexpected situation, the monks in the shuttle showed amazing reflexes. Before the door could be closed in time, a nine-story square tower emerged, no more than four feet high, with strong energy flowing outside and glowing light. Unexpectedly, it couldn't be brushed in, but the speed and suddenness were beyond imagination, and the shuttle was suddenly blocked.
Deacons Chang and Ge realized at the same time, no matter what state the purple-haired Taoist was in, how could he miss this God-given opportunity? The two of them issued orders and took action almost at the same time, leading their men to immediately launch a combined attack.
Although the combined attack was a little scattered in the rush, the majestic impact of more than ten people, as well as the several magic weapons floating and spinning in it, still had enough destructive power. You Qi Chang and Ge took a clever trick and instead of bombarding the hanging square tower head-on, they concentrated their efforts on destroying the stagnant shuttle.
Being washed away by the rays of light and bombarded by cascading huge forces, the evil spirit spread by the nine-story square tower inevitably shrank in scope, making it difficult for the shuttle to fly carefully. It soon became unable to withstand it and the structure collapsed.
Fortunately, the square tower was illuminated, and the core area was still considered stable, and the people inside were protected by the ripples of water.
There were five people crammed into the shuttle, some old and some young. One of them was a Taoist priest who was about 17 or 18 years old. He was crying and his face was distorted. No matter how turbulent the outside world was, he only looked towards the purple-haired Taoist. , obviously the one who just shouted "Master".
Perhaps it is true that there is a saying that "moves the heaven and the earth". At the purple-haired Taoist's place, the ten unique spiritual flags swayed and gradually disappeared, and the rays of light receded.
However, the most eye-catching person among the group was a certain unkempt Taoist. The bun on his head is all crooked, but he wears an extremely eye-catching purple gold crown, and the clothes on his body are decorated with jewels, which is very luxurious.
Seeing that the purple-haired Taoist had taken away the rays of light from his spiritual flag, he grinned. Facing the incoming Gangsha, his cuffs trembled, and two sword lights like swimming fish shot out, swimming upstream. The trajectory was strange and sharp, and the sharp edge was Refers to the two deacons Chang and Ge.
Remembering the sharpness of the half-moon flying knife before, the two deacons were unwilling to take risks and dodged away.
Unexpectedly, when the light of the sword comes before our eyes, one can transform into ten or ten into a hundred. Even though the seventy-two half-moon flying knives are all solid, they are illusory and unpredictable and even harder to control.
With two screams, the phantom of sword light dissipated, and two monks lay dead on the spot.
The faces of Deacons Chang and Ge were livid, and they were obviously furious, but they were all human beings, and no matter who died, they took advantage of the opportunity when the sword light turned from virtual to real, and the position was confirmed, to attack together, but the target was still the same. He was pointing directly at the figures under the nine-story square tower, hoping to blast away the defense while the person was distracted from controlling his sword.
Unexpectedly, the attacks of the two were still blocked by the pagoda. Deacon Chang even released a series of thunder and fire from Nanguo Miaoshoufang, but the nine-story square tower was suspended in the air, and there were layers of evil outside it. It was probably hundreds or thousands of layers. Soft as the waves of water and as strong as the mountains, it looked like another high-quality magic weapon that had been refined for more than twelve levels.
Both Chang and Ge felt powerless in their hearts.
They actually knew very well in their hearts that if the other party hadn't been involved too much, how could they have kept him with their abilities?
The most fatal mistake in this operation was not noticing that there was such a guy!
I didn’t expect that in this world today, there would be people who meddle in others’ affairs to such an extent!
Deacon Chang vaguely remembered that there was indeed such a strong man in this world who squandered magic weapons and didn't take it seriously, but he couldn't figure it out in his hurry.
Under the current situation, it is too much of a luxury to be distracted. It was at such a dazed moment that the purple-haired Taoist who had just received the Ten Jue Spiritual Flags took action again, but he stretched his arms forward and pointed in their direction.
On the five fingers, dazzling rays of light lit up one after another and shot out of the sky. It was clearly the brilliant sword energy, and it also revealed a bright red light.
"Red Rainbow Sword!"
This method, like the Ten Jue Spiritual Flags, is only the most superficial application of the Shangqing Shen Shen method, but it vividly expresses the sublimity and vast atmosphere of Xuanmen's authentic mental method.
In particular, the Ten Jue Spiritual Flags also moved along with the flow. The sword light was like a rainbow bridge, and the rays of light were like a river, pouring in and making it suffocating.
The most terrible thing is that the unkempt Taoist is also a bold man. He broke away from the protection of the nine-story square tower, and ignored the purple-haired Taoist's previous "accidental injury" record. Several layers of precious light flashed directly towards the Sword Light Rainbow Bridge.
For the Qionglu Society people, "climbing" to Hongqiao is equivalent to climbing to Naihe Bridge,
But for that Taoist, it was the key to the joint attack.
Using the cover, they suddenly exerted their force, and there were several continuous explosions, mixed with screams, which made Deacon Chang's heart tremble. In a split second, most of their men here had been killed, and one Yang God broke the top door, and those who were waiting for escape were wiped off by the glow of the sun and melted away.
Can't attack, can't defend, completely hopeless...
At this point, he had no fighting spirit in his heart, and no matter what happened to the remaining people, he took out the flying wings specially designed for escape, turned back and left.
Deacon Chang's reaction was quick, but he could not fly more than ten miles away when a thunderous roar went straight from his ear hole into his brain.
That was the roar of the purple-haired Taoist. When I was chasing this man to the end, I heard a similar cry.
It was just despair at that time, but now it was the roar of a lion and the roar of a tiger that penetrated the true meaning.
Deacon Chang's mind was agitated and his energy was disordered. At this moment of sluggishness, golden light chased up, but it was a pair of golden cymbals with the characteristics of Western Buddhism. They rose in the wind, separated and then closed again, making a clanging sound. There was a loud noise, and his whole body was shattered into pieces.
Almost at the same time, the purple-haired Taoist Ten Jue Spirit Flags flickered, trapping Deacon Ge in the glow. The sword light arrived at the Hongqiao. Deacon Ge danced and "walked" a few steps to the bridge, and there was Qian Qian. It is riddled with wounds and life is extinct.
At this point, all the monks here in the Qionglu Society have been wiped out.
The purple-haired Taoist succeeded with one blow, and then turned around, his empty eyes staring at the young Taoist priest who was still protected by the square tower. Suddenly, the rays of light, the spiritual flags, the sword light and other strange scenes disappeared, and he fell down, his face was smashed into the mud, and he didn't know whether to live or die.
"Master!"
The young Taoist priest was in a hurry and wanted to rush out of the square tower's protective gangsha, but he quickly bounced back and shouted "Benefactor" in his haste.
The unkempt Taoist priest had just taken back the golden cymbal. Without stopping, he stepped over to the purple-haired Taoist man and picked it up:
"Go quickly, hurry up, it's too late!"
While he was talking, he launched another flying boat like a black boat, took all five people under the square tower in, and fled quickly in the boat.
The magic weapons on his body seemed to be endless, and before he left, he released a Talisman-shaped object and threw it into the depths of the swamp. Soon the clouds and mist returned, and the energy of heaven and earth whirled around, confusing the remaining energy inside and outside the battlefield. No one could find any information about them.