Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 243 Fighting
The sharp blade light of "Tianmo Double Slash" is fully revealed, and the blade, which is as thin as a cicada's wing, is eerily smooth and chilly.

Concubine Shixuan's beautiful pupils shrank suddenly, she squinted her big beautiful eyes, and landed on the "Double Heavenly Demon Slash", these two weapons, she is no stranger to them, and this is not the first time she and Houhou have fought against each other. Much is known about these two short blades.

The Sekong Sword was lying in front of him, and this Jingzhai Divine Weapon had an icy luster, like snow and frost.

The weapon is like a master, the color and space sword exudes a sense of tranquility, the cold edge seems to be like a sea of ​​clouds, although the world is changing, it is still cold-eyed; , Just like the magic of the sky.

"Wouldn't it be a pity if such a beautiful person as Junior Sister is destroyed, but it's really exciting to be able to destroy the fairy of Jingzhai!" That sword is already the pinnacle of Junior Sister Feixuan!"

"Senior Sister's gaze is like a torch, that sword is indeed the best that a young girl can do!" Shi Feixuan said calmly, and admitted it generously.

In Houhou's hands, the Heavenly Demon Shuangzhan held several sword flowers in front of him, one by one, blooming like a lotus flower, so beautiful that it was as pure as ice, and the moonlight sprinkled on it, shining brightly, it was really beautiful, and then he smiled and said: " If Wanhou told Junior Sister that just now Wanhou had shown mercy, how would Junior Sister feel?"

"Senior sister, if you want to hit my younger sister's confidence, there is no need for it. My younger sister has long since realized that even if she wishes her queen to come, for the sake of Feixuan's ideals, Feixuan will never turn back!" , the Sekong sword in her hand seemed to echo her words and determination, and a crisp sound of gold and jade pierced straight into the sky.

"Junior Sister has been poisoned too deeply!" Hou Hou lamented, her tone extremely sincere.

Shi Feixuan understood that she was hitting her self-confidence, and smiled slightly: "Aren't Senior Sister Wanwan and Feixuan also the same kind of person?"

"That's right!" Huanwan laughed.

At this moment, both of them showed smiles, the most sincere smiles from their hearts, the smiles were like flowers, even Yuehua was eclipsed by it.

"For the first time, I feel that junior sister, you are not so annoying!"

"Feixuan thinks so too!"

As soon as the words fell, the energy and spirit of the two women were extremely concentrated, the blades trembled lightly, and the demon drew a beautiful curve, and the two weapons directly aimed at Shi Feixuan's heart and throat.

"Clang!" The Sekong sword trembled lightly, the sword energy was like frost, and the air flow formed a vortex with the sword energy, surrounding Shi Feixuan's body.

Two white shadows intertwined in the air. In just the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged dozens of moves. The sword energy and demonic energy surged out, shattering all the bluestones on the ground. Both women knew the basics. This was not the first time they had fought. Once, I already know the opponent's approach well.

The color sky sword swayed a mercury-like halo, circle after circle, covering the two women together, like a dream or an illusion.

As soon as the sword formula is drawn, the Sekong sword has collided with the two blades of the demon. There are bursts of sparks and arcs dancing between the blades, accompanied by the sound of gold and stone. Come on, the danger is self-evident, if you are not careful, you will end up dead.

Under the open heart of the sword, people's hearts are like swords, and Shi Feixuan's whole body and mind are like a mirror. This is not the first time she has been immersed in such a state of mind, but every time there will be different feelings. This is a very mysterious feeling. It feels like the entire subtle feeling between heaven and earth is controlled in the heart. This feeling of holding everything in the heart is unparalleled in temptation and touching.

"Is this the state that Patriarch Dini achieved back then?" Concubine Shi Xuan thought in her mind like a mirror, grasping the subtlest fluctuations in the air one by one, although they can't be seen, they can't use the six senses at all. The attack is all in the heart, the strength, angle, change, one by one emerges in the heart.

The color-empty sword rotates, and circles are drawn in front of her body one after another. Shi Feixuan trembles all over, and circles of soft strength are in front of her body, unloading Houhou's attack, and then pulling Houhou's strength Dao, this is the same as the method of unloading the force field of the magic force, and it has the same effect.

Soft and strong like silk, lingering in front of the body, intertwined into a net.

The Demon shook its double blades, and Huanwan snorted, raising her hands. The bright light of the sword made her white hands look like condensed snow jade.

"The heart of the sword is transparent, is it any good?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huan Huan's body trembled, and her hands vibrated rapidly. The demon's double blades vibrated at the frequency of dozens of times with one breath, and slashed at Shi Feixuan extremely quickly.

The softness is fully revealed under Shi Feixuan's sword. There is nothing softer than water in the world, but a drop of water can pierce a stone. As hard as a rock, the Sekong sword is like a gurgling stream, or like an avalanche of a thousand mountains, and it was even a tie with Wanwan for a while.

The so-called one who knows oneself best is one's enemy. Both of them know the root and the bottom.

The space collapses like a black hole, as if light is absorbed by it. Every attack of the Demon's Double Blades is extremely deceptive and insidious. The feminine energy hits through the Demon's Double Blades. The demon belt is like a poisonous snake spitting out letters to attack the enemy's unpreparedness.

The demon's double blades are weird and impermanent, and when they are attacked by all kinds of attacks, it is very difficult for Shi Feixuan's sword heart to be bright, and Shi Feixuan thought: "Jianxin Tongming, who just peeped out, still can't overwhelm her!"

Master Concubine Xuan gritted her silver teeth, the light of the sword suddenly shone brightly, a sword burst out, gorgeous like a summer flower, this sword has a nice name, it is called Shengru Xiahua.Born like a summer flower, short like a winter worm, although short-lived, it is an instant of youth, and it is cut out in a single sword with a lifetime of skill. Once revealed to the world.

"What a gorgeous sword!" Hou Hou was full of admiration, narrowing his eyes slightly, and focused on it.

Cui Yun, the Heavenly Demon's Great Technique, reached the extreme. The Heavenly Demon's double blades rotated with her spiral body, with roaring energy. Under the Heavenly Demon's double blades, the space felt like a depression.

Like Mars hitting Earth.

The strength rolled towards both sides like sea waves, and layers of bluestone slabs on the ground were blown away and turned into powder.

"Boom!"

Concubine Shixuan was immediately sent flying, and after Houhou's body trembled, she gritted her silver teeth lightly, suppressing the churning blood, and chased after her, ready to take advantage of the victory.

Seeing this scene, Shi Feixuan's complexion suddenly changed, her thoughts turned sharply, with a flick of her wrist, the weapon was released from her hand, and the weapon flew out.

"Ugh……"

With a sigh, Huanwan knew that she couldn't succeed, so she immediately backed away quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were more than three feet apart.

After stabilizing her figure, Shi Feixuan grasped it with her hand, and Sekong Sword was attracted by a force of energy, and returned to her hand.

"Junior Sister Fei Xuan is so powerful. Even the move that Huan Huan thought was a sure-kill was resolved by Junior Sister!" Han Huan smiled, already knowing that what happened just now made Junior Fei Xuan uncomfortable.

"Senior sister is very scheming, and little sister feels inferior to her!" Master Feixuan looked a little pale, "But if senior sister thinks that little sister will be ready to be captured, senior sister is totally wrong!"

Shi Feixuan's face had the tenacity of a rare person, and there was a divine light in her eyes that made people unable to look at her. Huanwan's face darkened, and just as she was about to take action, suddenly a sound of wooden fish came out, making Huanwan tremble all over, "Amitabha! It’s rare for Fairy Master to be completely ice-cold, but the benefactor still puts down the butcher’s knife!”

"Who is it that can escape my spiritual sense of the six senses?" Houhou was shocked in her heart, her martial arts has improved a lot, but now someone is approaching, she still has no idea, how can this not shock her?

The sound of the wooden fish sounded like it was ringing in her ears. Every time it sounded, Wan Hou's heart would be moved. The wooden fish hit between her true energy and breathing, disrupting the circulation of her entire inner breath. Trembling, extremely horrified, the visitor is obviously still far away, and the wooden fish he knocked can actually disrupt the operation of her internal energy, this energy can't help being frightened.

At this time, Hou Hou saw a thin figure slowly appearing in front of him, and that figure was approaching at a strange speed. Although it was a small step, it covered a distance of more than ten feet. Picking up steps is extremely calm.

The man was a skinny old man with dark skin, wearing a gray monk's robe, which had been washed white. He was holding a wooden fish in his hand, and he was knocking on the wooden fish with his left hand. Suddenly, I felt like a burst of Buddha's voice surrounded my ears.

What frightened her the most was that when the old man approached, she couldn't feel it at all, and the old man had no breath at all, like a piece of dead wood. In such a situation, one is that the person is a dead person, and the dead person naturally has no breath at all. Obviously this is impossible, and another possibility is that this old man's martial arts are superior to hers, and his aura is restrained, completely fooling her spiritual sense.

Hou Hou narrowed his eyes and thought of a possibility, "Old bald slave, which one of the four great bald slaves are you?" Only the four great monks of the Zen sect have such abilities.

"Amitabha!" The old monk recited the Buddha's name, and he had already reached Shi Feixuan's side. He looked at Shi Feixuan with peaceful eyes: "If she can hurt Feixuan Xiaonizi, the female benefactor is worthy of being a disciple of the queen!"

He patted Shi Feixuan's shoulder with his palm, and his true energy poured into Shi Feixuan's body, helping her get rid of the demon energy left in her body by Wanhou, and Shi Feixuan clasped his hands together and said respectfully: "Thank you, master! "

She knew that the monk in front of her was invited by her master Fan Qinghui, and there was nothing she could do about inviting the four great monks. In the battle of Luoyang, Jingzhai lost his wife and lost his army. Letting this treasure with a strong symbolic meaning fall into the hands of others, the power of Cihang Jingzhai was suppressed even more, and the serious injuries of Fan Qinghui and Li Shimin made it impossible for Dao to eliminate the demon leader and invite the four holy monks.

"Monk, I am just helping Feixuan. If there is no poor monk, Feixuan can also get rid of this femininity!" The old monk's voice has a feeling of elders, but the tone is very strange, and what is even more strange is , This tone makes people feel a sense of harmony.

Shi Feixuan smiled gratefully and said, "Thank you, Master!"

"It's really strange that the great monk doesn't call me Lao Monk or Poor Monk?" Hanhan looked at the monk in front of her with hazy beautiful eyes, and an unfathomable feeling came to her heart, "Which one of the four bald slaves is the great monk or the great bald slave? "

The monk chuckled, his gray beard trembling, and said: "What the female donor said is that I am indeed an old bald monk and a poor monk. Jiaxiang of Sanlunzong is the monk!"

"Master Feixuan admires the profound Buddhist teachings. He has no form or form. His body is just a stinky skin, let alone his name?" Shi Feixuan said.

"Junior Sister is so shameless, she is flattering the Great Monk, but I don't know if the Great Monk will be useful!" Wan Hou said, Jiaxiang was not angry at all, neither sad nor happy, and said: "Monk, I am just a She's just old and bald, why does little girl Feixuan want to flatter Monk and me?"

Shi Feixuan said lightly: "These are all Feixuan's sincere words, why should Senior Sister make fun of Feixuan?"

One sentence can elicit so much, and Wan Wan is speechless.

I only saw him smile faintly, like a smile on a flower, with a compassionate look on his face, and your eyes are full of compassion, which makes people feel moved.

The old monk Jiaxiang of Sanlun Sect? !

Hou Hou was shocked, she didn't expect it to be Jiaxiang among the four great monks, she sighed faintly, the water in her hazy beautiful eyes was exquisite, even a woman felt pity for a trace of resentment, let alone a woman.

It's just that the person in front of her is Master Jiaxiang who has broken through the world of mortals. Jiaxiang smiled and said: "The benefactor's charm is natural, and it is already invisible! The monk also has to say admiration!"

Wan Hou was not surprised at all, and said: "Could it be that the great monk wants to bully the young with his big, so it won't work if he stays?"

Master Jiaxiang chuckled, he held the wooden fish in one hand, and stroked his gray beard with the free hand, and said with a smile: "The monk has no plans to keep the female benefactor. If the female benefactor wants to leave, the poor monk will not stop her." !"

Wan Hou looked at Monk Jiaxiang with both eyes, those compassionate eyes were like a baby's with clear sincerity, and then she smiled coquettishly, like a hundred flowers blooming, and said, "The Great Monk doesn't intend to keep this witch, Hou Hou?"

"Amitabha! Monks don't tell lies! Monks are also monks, so naturally they can't violate the precepts!" Jiaxiang said.

"It's so good! It's so good!" A cheerful smile appeared on Wan Hou's face, like a child who has stolen candy. Although he doesn't know why Monk Jiaxiang let him go, Wan Hou already knows that he is not the monk's friend. The opponent, the Four Great Sacred Monks, really lived up to their reputation.

When Shi Zhixuan was able to escape from the hands of the four great monks, it was not because the four great monks could not do anything to Shi Zhixuan, but because the four great monks were monks and had no intention of killing, but just to defeat the enemy. If not, just one would be enough. It was very troublesome for Shi Zhixuan, let alone four. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Shi Zhixuan's Qing Gong was indeed very powerful.

The Demonic Double Slash appeared in his hands. Huanwan looked like a ghost. With a little tip of her toes, her body flew out like an arrow from Lu Lixian, "You're welcome, Huanhan!"

The demon's double blades crossed in front of his chest, and with a flick of his wrist, the double blades bowed towards Jiaxiang along a mysterious route, and the monk's whole body was under the attack of Houhou.

"Amitabha, since the benefactor wants to compete with the monk, I have no choice but to deal with the monk!"

"Boom!" A sound of wooden fish sounded, just at the moment when Houhou's true qi was running and changing, Houhou's qi was in chaos.

Hou Hou was startled, and retreated quickly, from forward to backward, but in the blink of an eye, the transition was smooth without any hindrance, and the flow of clouds and water was amazing.

"Monk, what a skill!" Hou Hou exclaimed, and suddenly screamed, the voice was full of true energy, and hit the old monk.

"I heard that there is a magic sound in the magic gate. The vibrating sound is a sword, and the sound is a blade. It is invisible and formless. The monk also wants to see it!" He held the wooden fish with one hand, while the other hand seemed to be inserted Like a child playing in the lake, with a swipe of his hand, a swirl-like cyclone appeared in the air as if the lake had been stirred.

The Heavenly Demon Sound was broken immediately.

Being broken so easily, Houhou was surprised in his heart, but his hands were not slow, the demon's double blades went straight to his vitals, but seeing Monk Jiaxiang smiling slightly, there was a kind of tranquil charm.

As soon as he punched out, there was a feeling of being over a thousand pounds, and the space seemed to be pierced by this punch.

With a powerful blast, Houhou's whole body spun, and landed more than ten feet away like a butterfly, her beautiful eyes couldn't hide her surprise, "The four great monks really deserve their reputation! Since the great monk said no Stop Wan Wan, then Wan Wan will leave!"

"Female benefactor, please go ahead, the great monk will not stop the benefactor!" Monk Jiaxiang said with a smile.

Wan Wan glanced at him, then at Shi Feixuan, and said a very classic sentence, "A nun and a monk are a perfect match!"

After all, Fang disappeared.

"Amitabha, this female benefactor is also a person of temperament!" Master Jiaxiang laughed.

Shi Feixuan said respectfully: "Master, Chengdu is right in front of us. Thank you, Master!"

"Monk, I will do my best!"

"In this way, Feixuan can rest assured that everything will be done!"

The two of them walked towards Chengdu City.

(End of this chapter)