The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 162: I cut the spring and autumn with the spring and autumn, the dead knot is solved by the death
Going to Beimang alone, Chapter 162, I cut the spring and autumn with the spring and autumn, and solved the knot with death. [Update time]:2013-08-1223:56:35[Words]:3215
Xuanjia's eyebrow, mayfly, Huangtong and gold strands are exposed, under the finger of the new sword master Xu Fengnian "broken longevity", the six-handed Wu Jiajian mound's top flying sword pierced the black-clothed old monk's large sleeves of mustard seeds and pierced the cage. Soaring away.
The palm of Yang Taisui, who was sticking to the other six swords, flipped gently, as if turning the universe upside down. Taia, a childhood sweetheart, spring water, peach blossom vermilion, had to spin quickly within two feet of his palm, allowing the six-handed flying sword to be like a rainbow. Still unable to escape temporarily, but the robes of this sick old monk were also torn apart by the flying sword, and strands of water floated in the air.
Yang Tai Sui flipped over the palm of his hand again, and the distance the flying sword ravaged was reduced from two feet to one and a half feet. After several overturns, the six flying swords were already tied tightly and almost immobile. The black-clothed old monk said calmly: "His Royal Highness Originally has the roots of Buddha's womb and Dao roots, it is a rare talent that is very different from the amazing generations of ordinary martial arts. Why is he not willing to go step by step to prove the great road, and the sword goes slanting again? In this way, it can withstand several profligacy The big yellow garden pond created by Wang Zhonglou, the old master of Wudang, only needs to be carefully irrigated and widened, and that is the creation of the small pond turning into a vast and huge lake. When the time comes, one hundred and eight golden lotuses will cycle back and forth, eternal life, a breath of energy. Hai Fuyao, one thousand and eighty flowers, what kind of celestial atmosphere is it? Just because His Royal Highness does not know how to cherish, and walks against the sky, now the pond is withered and the golden lotus is withered, and only one long twig is left standing. !" [Book Fan Group 1681655]
At the end of the word "turn back", Yang Taisui yelled out loudly with the roar of a Buddhist lion. Xu Fengnian's warhorse under his crotch was swept back by a hurricane, retreating frequently, and finally bent his knees and touched the ground. Xu Fengnian floated off the horse, and slapped the spring and autumn scabbard in the palm of his hand. The scabbard swayed. The Spring and Autumn Sword was unsheathed. After drawing a big circle, it hovered in front of Xu Fengnian. Xu Fengnian walked in front of the horse. He quickly raised his knees and stood still. This time, this long-distance riding, the sweaty and **** steed that was full of gold and bright, has long been a bit mysterious.
Yuan Zuozong, who rode a horse slowly swimming outside the great circle in the distance, pushed the Beiliang knife that had been out of its sheath a few inches back into its sheath.
Xu Fengnian said coldly: "The two sword gods, Li Chungang and Deng Taia, did everything to open up the mountains. But your three saints closed the mountains behind closed doors, afraid of cause and effect, and fear of karma. Once contaminated, they are like a single one. Sooner or later, when the seeds and grass seeds are thrown into the rock wall, there will be the day when the cliff is broken. The Nagarjuna monk does not enter the Buddha because he does not want to. The two Zen monasteries have already completed themselves, but they are more concerned about the spread of the Buddha and the compassion everywhere. You Although Yang Taisui shaved his hair and put on a cassock, he was still a legalist in his bones, and he was able to do the vertical and horizontal strokes. If you made the Buddha's head, that would be a big joke."
Yang Taisui smiled freely: "The poor monk really can't be the head of the Buddha or the fruit of the Bodhisattva. But if you want to stop you, it's not difficult. When Han Shengxuan rushes to Tiemenguan, this is a praying mantis. After catching the cicada and the oriole, if you do not realize it, and if you do not hesitate to delay your cultivation and life, then the Beiliang Chen Zhibao, who has been quietly sanctified, will come and become a slingshot. Then you will really respond to Huang Longshi’s admonishment. , To make wedding clothes for others, who are you working so hard for? Your Highness has Dahui, a rare wise man. You should know that Prince Zhao Kai is the king of Shu, better than Chen Zhibao as the second king of different surnames. The reason why Beiliang was able to follow Liyang Beimang’s three legs stand together because of its low internal friction. Once separated, it’s hard to tell. In the eyes of the poor monk, the real enemy of Beiliang is the king of Shu Zhao Kai ten years later, and even the current Chen Zhibao. The two weigh the pros and cons. Your Highness should know how to choose!"
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "Abacus is not played like this."
The black-clothed old monk confines the six-handed flying swords such as the bamboo horse and suzaku with the great supernatural powers of Buddhism. It seems to be an understatement, but in fact, it is by no means as leisurely and cozy on the surface. At this moment, his palm was between every inch, every inch of murderous intentions.
Yang Tai Sui was about to speak, Xu Fengnian waved his hand and said, "You Buddhism pay attention to recklessness. Although you are my predecessor, you have already used up the fate in the wine that year. If that is the case, don't play here. Yes. Today must be a clean break."
Yang Taisui, who has a thin body that cannot support a black robe, said sharply: "Xu Fengnian, do you really think that the poor monk can't cut the evil spirits?!"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Did the Qin Tianjian also use the four words "monsters and evil obstacles" to go to the emperor of the Zhao family to describe me who has not yet been born?"
After saying these words, Xu Fengnian took two steps, using the Chunqiu Sword as the center of the Leichi sword formation, put his fingers together, and touched the front of the sword!
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The spring and autumn penetrate the yellow sand of the earth.
Xu Fengnian muttered silently: "I use spring and autumn to break spring and autumn!"
Yang Tai Sui said angrily: "Bold!"
This child is so absurd that he wants to steal the secrets of heaven by using his own luck with this famous sword!
This is the real interception!
Xu Fengnian is the only person with a discerning eye like Tao Manwu, who can see the air of yellow and gold, and he suddenly rises and floats for nine days.
The black-clothed old monk overturned his palms, still unable to control the six-handed flying sword of bamboo and horse, the latter all got out of his hands, swept along the ground, and then stopped at a height of one foot above the yellow sand.
The six flying swords that have long been eager to try in the sky show their magnificent faces, forming a Beidou sword formation with the Spring and Autumn Swords on the ground.
The twelve-handled flying sword and the Chunqiu sword form a yin and yang sword formation.
The twelve-handled sword itself forms a thunder pond sword formation.
, with the mysterious experience taught by the young Wudang master's uncle Hong Xixiang, the swords and swords are repeated into perfect circles.
Yuan Zuozong patted his horse back and retreated.
He has nothing to do with this battle.
hesitated, intentionally or unintentionally, Yuan Zuozong was taken aback, glanced at Xu Fengnian, and then began to run wildly, passing by the corpse in the battlefield, grabbed a spear, and killed it. To the Bodhisattva in white clothes.
As soon as Yuan Zuozong entered, the red robe feminine retreated.
Yang Taisui looked at the sky, shook his head and smiled: "It's really a big hand. But Xu Jiaer, are you really a poor monk and a vegetarian?"
The black-clothed old monk stomped on the ground, the soles of his feet never even touched the ground, let alone the yellow sand rising, he shouted: "Hundreds of mercy!"
squeezed the jade buckle on his chest, Yang Taisui took off the thick black robes, twisting his fingers, like a large black cloud, flying to the nine days above the old monk's head.
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The ancient book Zeng Yun Zhong Nanshan has a fairy hand planting a treasure tree, towering into the clouds, without branches and leaves.
This was supposed to be one of Yang Taisui's secret ways to fight against the catastrophe after he was a hundred years old. Everyone has great opportunities and each has the ability to press boxes.
The cassock, which was only one foot long and wide, was lifted into the air, wrapped in a black cloud of hundreds of feet, shrouded in the sky above the iron gate.
Yang Taisui glanced at the young man in Yushu Linfeng in the distance. It was this old monk who was once an extremely human and swiftly retreating sick tiger. Now, there is a moment of mixed feelings. It was really underestimated before. Being born in a wealthy family can very well consume the spirit of the younger generation. Once the luck diminishes, most of them are born because of this. In those days, Xu Xiao was the first deadlock when he stepped down in the Six Kingdoms. The woman was pregnant with Xu Fengnian, entered the imperial palace in white, and entered the terrestrial immortal realm. Xu Fengnian's refusal to be that dude is another knotty knot. Xu Fengnian has been unbearable for twenty years, and now he is a master of martial arts, with hostility and resentment in his heart, and he has tied the knot that has never been untied even more tightly.
Yang Taisui slowly closed his eyes, folded his hands together, "The knot can only be solved by death. But today, you have to die first. Amitabha!"
Xu Fengnian allows him to absorb his luck from heaven and earth.
Qi orifices bleed slowly.
Since practicing swords and martial arts, he has also raised swords since then. How many fights and dangers has Xu Fengnian experienced? I'm afraid he can't remember even he himself. He had sword spirit rolled into the dragon wall. He once shook Kunlun alone. He once defended the city gate with a sword. He once smashed Xuan with a single blow.
The space between the sky and the earth is cut apart by several sword formations and cassock black clouds, constantly squeezed.
Whether it is Liyang or Beimang, the early winter thunders outside Tiemen Pass are the most amazing.
Yang Taisui, regardless of the thrilling weather above his head, took a step forward abruptly in the Lei Chi sword formation with sword aura and bullfighting. This step was two feet away, one foot on the ground, the world shook, and the iron gate was implicated. The cliffs and black rocks that are as hard as iron are peeling off and rolling away.
In the second step, the distance is reduced, and there is still one and a half feet.
He took six steps in succession, and each step imprinted a trace of a Buddha lotus on the ground.
The black-clothed old monk looks compassionately at the young man who is close to one arm's distance away. These six steps plus the previous stomping are the real Buddha's seven-step life lotus supernatural power.
In the sword formation, apart from the obvious six huge lotus flowers, there are countless small lotus flowers appearing out of thin air on the earth, like a goddess scattered flowers in the sky, and like having five hundred arhats blessing.
The huge sword formation shook, and the world seemed to be shaking a huge bucket like a god, ripples constantly.
The seventh step, the seventh lotus, exploded and bloomed at the feet of Xu Fengnian on the edge of the sword formation.
Yang Tai Sui's face was yellowish and golden, and he looked a little wilting, but the old monk still insisted on handing out a palm, and passed the Lei Chi sword formation, regardless of being cut by a flying sword guarding the side, he pushed the palm of his arm against Xu Fengnian. Heart.
No one has ever noticed that a red robe goes around a huge arc path, and then floats to the back of Xu Fengnian who flew out.
The two bodies shuttle past each other without stagnation!
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It's like those two heavenly beings are out of their bodies and wandering between heaven and earth!
Xu Fengnian grinned~IndoMTL.com~The purple flower buds in his body suddenly bloomed, and then pieces withered and fell into the dry pond.
Chunlei Knife in the left hand.
painstakingly constructed the Thunder Pond Sword Formation.
was just waiting for this moment to be broken by myself!
Since he became a rich bait for Zhu robe femininity, he has been waiting for this moment of "feedback"!
Lost a rhubarb garden, just like the activity of sweeping the house to welcome guests. The house is clean and the small temple can sit down on the big bodhisattva Dan Ying.
In one arm.
Xu Fengnian knife opens the gate of heaven!
He passed by the standing black monk slowly.
Lei Po is destroyed.
robes floated down.
Dan Ying floating in front of Yang Taisui opened his mouth and sucked, and the two pairs of golden eyes that were originally impure in color became more and more clear.
Regenerate arms under the armpits!
Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, the blood was flowing from his fingers, and he walked slowly forward. First, the false realm refers to the mystery, and then the use of the worsening force to achieve the false realm celestial phenomenon. In this life, unless you step on the big **** Become a land god, otherwise don't expect to become a pinnacle master.
Xu Fengnian looked at Zhao Kai who staggered back into the carriage, killed your kid, and then killed Chen Zhibao who wanted the fisherman's profit. Everything was worth it.