The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 126: 1 Sword Birth Buddha

Sword energy is like mountains and abyss, sword energy is like rivers and rivers, sword energy is like fishes and dragons.

Within two miles of the youth, sword auras rose and fell one after another. No matter how arrogant Xu Longxiang dashed, it would be difficult to get close to Huang Qing and the half-out of the fixed storm. Instead, he was staggered back by the majestic sword aura from time to time. Standing still, he was shaken by endless backlashes.

One of the trapped beasts is still fighting, and the other is still. How can the chess pieces on the board compete with the outside players? Which one is better or worse seems to be obvious. What's more terrifying is that Huang Qing's "new sword" has not only failed to succumb to its strength, but its moves have become more and more satisfactory. The kendo artistic conception is gradually improving, and the more Xu Longxiang is born with the majestic physique of the King Kong. The more fierce the struggle, the more meticulous and seamless the spirit of Huang Qingjian's moves. It seems that the sword spirit who is determined to rectify the name of the Beimang Swordsmanship is using Xu Longxiang as a whetstone. The more the whetstone is indestructible, the sharper the sword will be when the two are hardened. No matter how shallow and narrow the layman's vision is, he also knows that when all the half swords are out of their sheaths, their power will surely be that you will reach the realm of the world's bodhisattva without any damage, and you will have to destroy it with a single sword.

The young man on the chessboard was hit by a sword-like air that was as thick as an arm. His thin body rolled into several big circles in the air. After his feet landed, he still slid out seven or eight feet and cut out on the sand. The two traces were only suppressed by the sword qi from the yellow sand and dust. Seeing Weizhi's work, even if Xu Longxiang doesn't move at all, it doesn't affect Huang Qing's sword aura to start a counterattack, but as long as he is on the chessboard, he is constantly contending with the sword intent that encompasses the three-mile region. But even so, Xu Longxiang's tireless running and collision never showed the slightest fatigue, the world's so-called infinite power, it is really ironing when used on young people.

Xu Longxiang raised his head and looked at the swordsman in the blue shirt in the distance, his eyes bursting with light golden mysterious fluorescent light, and he rushed forward again, but this time he was not running in a straight line.

The figure of the young man left a long series of frozen afterimages on the sand in turn, and his running path was faintly visible. The short distance was chaotic, and if it were stretched to look at it, it would be a half-moon arc. Without exception, those afterimages were destroyed and dissipated under the crush of sword energy. When the last afterimage, which was only ten feet away from Huang Qing, disappeared, the swordsman who was close to the name of the word brand raised his arm, put his fingers together, and made a twisting disc shape. During this period, he paused three times. Each time, Huang Qing was in front of him. The sword energy is even stronger. After three consecutive moves, the spirits between the two have risen sharply, and the sharpness is evident. The chess game played by Huang Qingbu is instantly particularly thick and strong, just like on a chessboard. With three huge chess pieces that could be considered a violation of the rules, Xu Longxiang collided three times, and each time it made a louder sound. The last time it smashed the sword energy, the body that had always been as powerful as a bamboo appeared stagnant for the first time. Huang Qing smiled slightly, turning his wrist, turning pressure into a hang, a sword gas burst out of the ground, tilted straight up, and slammed into the air, just like waiting for a rabbit, knocking the Xu Long elephant that flashed into the air with one blow.

There are clouds in "Elephant", and the terrain contains everything. Then Huang Qing's sword is based on the ground and seeks it all at once.

The Xu Longxiang who was hit into the air had no time to respond, and was hit by the sword aura drawn from the ground. The sword aura was as fierce as the earth dragon and yellow dragon, even if Xu Longxiang was knocked back to the ground, he did not stop. , The young man inserted his hands into the ground and pressed his feet against the sand, trying to narrow the distance of his retreat, but the sword energy was so powerful that the young man continued to explode yellow mist. When a ray of sword energy hits his left shoulder, Xu Longxiang clearly shoulders. When he fell down, his chest was almost close to the ground. When he patted with his left hand, he lifted his shoulder up, which can be blocked. The second, third, fourth, countless growths in the ground are covered with yellow sand. The sword energy fell again.

The sinking young man's body is constantly sinking, and his hands are hooked into five fingers, firmly propped on the ground.

In the Da Chu Dynasty, there was an overlord who could carry a tripod. Even if you Xu Longxiang is brave and powerful, can you carry the weight of the world?

Huang Qing really wants to see and see. Since the original intention of using Xu Longxiang to sharpen this new sword was exhausted, Huang Qing wanted to weigh the white-clothed monk's weight with the talented young man, so as to prepare for the future battle.

If you think of your mind, you will be alive, and Fang Cun Yan Tiandi, this is Huang Qing, who is unwilling to subdue to others, has developed a unique kendo. It is different from Li Chungang, who is conceited in world affairs and swordsmanship, and is also different from Deng, who is at the extreme of swordsmanship. That's great.

Ding Fengbo is only halfway out of the sword, and he has this kind of courage. It is very possible that Huang Qing has touched the threshold of Land Sword Fairy.

Longhushan Qi Xuanjian once had a joking circumstance: "Fangling is nothing but a slave who is bent over, the celestial phenomenon is just bowing his head and begging, and the land gods are sitting cross-legged. What I said is that for heaven and human beings, Wu Dezhi Xuan Yi is just a waisted slave, reaching the realm of celestial phenomena. It is still just a fluke to beg for a little secret. Only when you become a land immortal, you can be regarded as not bowing or bending over, but only cross-legged. And sitting between the heavens and the earth is still a bit shorter than the heavens. According to legend, there was an unknown master of Taoism who went to the Demon Slayer to ask Yu Qi Xuanjian, attacked the other's shield with his spear, and asked Qi Xuanjian how he would deal with himself. It is said that Qi Dazheng just smiled and replied: Qi Rong Pan Dao, who was sitting cross-legged, stretched out his feet.

It is worthy of being the reincarnation of Lu Zu.

At the same time, Qi Xuanjian also said a weird saying that the clouds cover the mist: There is a difference between life and death for land immortals, but there is no difference between superior and inferior.

Regardless of whether Huang Qing is standing or sitting at the time, as long as he achieves the sword fairy realm that the power of heaven and earth uses for me, plus he is not in the three teachings, he will be qualified to be called invincible.

Huang Qing opened his eyes and looked at the young man who was almost lying on the ground, with a little pity in his eyes, both pitying the young man's talent, and somewhat obscure self-deprecating. Taiping Ling once said that there must be herbs in the places where poisonous snakes are infested. This is the law of all things in the world. The sky net is restored. The more the carp turns into the dragon, the more difficult it will be to escape. A hundred years ago, Liu Songtao was invincible. You Fang Taoist sealed the mountain, and Li Chungang’s kendo was known as shouldering with the sky. He wanted to open the Tianmen to open the Tianmen. It was the same for Wang Xianzhi to restrain. In the end, Wang Xianzhi died in the hands of Xu Fengnian. Entering the threshold of the land gods, who will be the destined enemy?

Huang Qing grabbed his mind and withdrew his thoughts. Xu Longxiang in front of him has been blasted into the big pit by countless sword auras. In his field of vision, within a few hundred feet of a young man's circle, the yellow dragons and sword auras slammed into the ground. It started, like a blossoming bud, hitting the young man's back without interruption, so that he could not have a chance to breathe in an instant. After all, the power of a dragon elephant is inferior to the awe-inspiring weather, which is a matter of reason. Although Huang Qing is a little regretful, the young man still failed to make a sword with his strength after all, but it is not easy to be able to hold on for so long in a round of swords purely on the flesh. Huang Qing does not want to kill Xu Longxiang with this. It's not that he is afraid of being hated by the young Northern Liang King in the future, but that Huang Qing can have the realm of today's kendo master, and he has a mindset that matches it.

Huang Qing stretched out his hand to press down on the Ding Fengbo and pushed back the scabbard abruptly.

"Laozi Tianyuan."

At the same time, a terrifying sword energy as thick as the roots of mountains fell from the sky.

The sword gas exploded into the earth, just like a famous sword.

The sword aura was so strong that it was like an exaggeration of water, and it overflowed crazily from the big pit, flowing swiftly and violently several meters away from the outer edge of the big pit, soaking in yellow sand.

Huang Qing sighed slightly in her heart, and was about to turn around and return to Gusai Prefecture.

The wind wave in his hand trembled slightly, and the amplitude became larger and larger.

Huang Qing frowned and looked at the big pit again.

I clearly didn't notice a trace of life, but because of this, the jealous laughter like a beast squeezed out of his throat was particularly terrifying.

A thin, rags figure walked out along the **** of the pit, hunched over his waist, hands hanging down.

When he raised his head, Huang Qing saw a pair of golden eyes.

There is no emotion in those eyes, no sadness or joy, no sorrow or joy.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Qing drove his sword aura and erected six tall walls that contained cyan flowing blooms one after another, while the youth who had faded the human breath instantly appeared from behind Huang Qing, and then began to run with one breath. He smashed six walls, and his rushing speed did not decrease but increased. When the distance was two feet apart, the boy jumped high and rushed towards Huang Qing.

Huang Qing slid down with the hand of the sword, grasped the end of Ding Fengbo's scabbard, and after raising his arm, the hilt hit the young man's throat with precision.

Huang Qing said solemnly: "Quit!"

The sword's tail is angry, and the bull is angry.

A group of brilliant sword lights bloomed violently on the boy's chest.

But what surprised Huang Qing was that after the impact, the young man leaned his head back, and then slammed forward at a faster speed, directly smashing the sword energy, and almost let him get rid of it. sword.

Huang Qing retreated a few steps. During this period, his five fingers were briefly released. When the hilt of the saber was knocked back to the palm of his hand, he held it again. Then finally there was no overturning in the gutter, otherwise the sword would be dignified. Nearly I was hit with a sword in his throat.

But Huang Qing's palm also oozes blood.

Huang Qing's wrist flicked, and the sword was only an inch out, and the young man who was twisted and rotated after landing on the ground held down the hilt of the sword with one hand, and "lightly" pushed the other hand against his chest.

Not only was Ding Fengbo pushed back into the scabbard, Huang Qing was also pushed out more than ten feet by a mad boy.

Flying Huangqing's feet in the air like a dragonfly, and stepped on water a few times, stepping on a long series of mysterious ripples that resemble water ripples, and those gradually expanding ripples touch each other, and there will be sword spirit like a lotus. The "water" swayed, and these twenty-odd green lotuses were as tall as an adult in a flash, and they were blocked on the way of chasing and killing young people.

Golden eyes fixed on the yellow-green youth in the process of sprinting, grinning silently, and tearing up the cyan lotus trees that were in the way with both hands at will.

Huang Qing took a half step forward with one foot, and the back of his shoes was covered by yellow sand. One foot arced on the ground and moved half a step. The yellow sand behind him was pulled out by the half-step Qiji. An arc-shaped sand dragon with a length of more than ten feet.

Huang Qing's style is not the scabbard, but the scabbard.

Stick into the boy's heart.

Since ancient times, the sword system has always been shorter and shorter. Qin Jian’s length is more than 22 inches, and Dafeng’s long sword is only 19 inches and six points. The swords of the imperial court have their own strengths and weaknesses, but they do not exceed the Fengjian sword system. However, Ding Fengbo, which is one of the most famous swords in the world, is a new weapon with a casting time of less than 20 years. An inch and three points, in order to achieve the deep meaning of "long sword to reach far", is not because the person who gave the sword back then had the expectation of Huang Qing in the kendo.

After Huang Qing was out of the sheath instead of the sword, he said silently: "Sixteen Views!"

The scabbard is sixteen inches from the tip of the sword, and every inch out of it has a view.

One view and one aspect~IndoMTL.com~At 16 inches in the air, there are sixteen wonderful visions.

First, a man in a blue shirt appeared with an illusory figure sitting on the tip of the sword in Huang Qing's hand.

After the day view, the view of the water came up again, and there was ice like glass, shining brightly.

Next, there will be the King Kong Seven Treasure Golden Tower, which is brilliant.

The treasure trees and ponds are constantly rising, there are countless heavens playing tricks, and the goddesses scattered flowers.

Huang Qing is a half sword.

One sword gives birth to a Buddha.

Xu Long's elephant heart was hit by this sword or scabbard, and his body remained forward, but he hovered abruptly.

Huang Qing moved forward slowly, pushing the sword into its sheath, and every inch of the sheath, a phase dissipated, and the boy took a step back afterwards.

Huang Qing looked at the young man sixteen steps away, and said softly: "Only ghosts and gods can protect things, but I don't know that dragon elephants become ashes by themselves."