True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 611 Sword Talisman Move

"You crazy monk, don't force us anymore." Senior Brother Fan tightly held the life-saving sword talisman in his hand, but his eyes never left the Qingyan Monk opposite.

He thought to himself: "You bald thief, no matter what your purpose is, if you insist on killing people, I will use the sword talisman in my hand to fight back and kill you. My uncle's sword is sealed on this sword talisman." "The ultimate sword move", although there is only one, I will give it to you for free today."

Brothers Fan and Cai have faced powerful enemies together many times. They rely on mutual trust to advance and retreat together, and they have many times turned defeat into victory.

Now that the enemy is facing him, Junior Brother Cai naturally knew what to do next. He whispered: "Senior Brother Fan, I will attract this guy's attention. You can take the opportunity to throw the sword talisman to kill him."

"Junior Brother, you have to be careful." Senior Brother Fan replied through a message.

"You're a thief monk. You keep saying that you want to kill one of us. I'm afraid it's a lie. When one of us is killed by you and the remaining one loses most of his combat power, won't he be manipulated by you? "Junior brother Cai took a step forward and said loudly.

"As a junior brother, you are cautious, but do you think it is necessary for me to deceive you? It would be as easy for me to kill both of you as to kill one of you. Is there any difference between crushing one ant and two? I This person values ​​the friendship between brothers the most, so he decided to kill only one of you." "Qingyan Monk" said.

Hearing what the great monk opposite said, Junior Brother Cai suddenly felt angry.

"Arrogant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he angrily pulled out the Dao sword in his hand. With this sword, he used ten of his power.

"Swordsmanship Qinglian kills and kills!"

The slashed Dao sword turned into a three-foot-long giant, and a bright green lotus as big as a phantom appeared on the surface of the sword, shining between heaven and earth. The lotus petals are swaying, but they are transformed by the sword's intention.

The swordsman is Cai Bin, a disciple of Qinglian Dojo.

Sword moves, Qinglian breaks through and kills.

Sword intention, green lotus phase.

Sword Domain, Qinglian Sword Domain.

The four of them fit together perfectly, and the sword-wielding man's move came crashing down.

In an instant, the sword edge flew, the green lotus bloomed, and the void gave way.

The Qingyan monk opposite seemed to have been prepared for it. He sighed softly: "It's pitiful. Is it my junior brother who wants to die for his senior brother?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingyan Monk punched forward with one fist, seemingly neither fast nor slow.

At the same time, a large brown space vortex appeared in the rock soul domain in front of him. Silver arcs jumped wildly on the edge of the vortex, making a squeaking sound.

"Psychic Rock Fist!"

The next moment, there was a rumbling sound in the whirlpool of the rock realm, and the earth trembled.

A rock fist that was more than ten feet in size flew out of the whirlpool. The strange runes on the surface of the giant rock fist are constantly flowing, heavy and fast, like meteorites from the sky, rubbing the surrounding air red.

Spiritualism can only be performed by monks who have reached the Daoming realm. It is a technique that uses soul power to channel alien beasts or gods from other worlds to assist in battles. The caster needs to have strong enough soul domain and soul power to successfully summon it. The "Qingyan Monk" was originally a Daoming Realm monk with a powerful body.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

In mid-air, the two moves collided.

With a crash, the phantom of Qinglian was shattered, the sword field exploded, the sword intention was decadent, and the sword move failed.

On the surface of the giant rock fist, rubble and flying ash appeared, cracks appeared, and the power of the move was exhausted.

The power of the move backfired, Junior Brother Fan's chest felt tight, and a bright red spurt shot out. But there was a sly smile on his lips. He knew that next was the best moment for his senior brother to fight back.

Senior Brother Fan behind him was waiting for this moment. Although he was worried about his safety, he only had murderous intent in his eyes at this moment. While the power of Qingyan Monk's move was exhausted and his body was still in a state of frustration, it was the perfect opportunity to counterattack.

"Junior brother, you have to hold on."

Thinking in his mind, Senior Brother Fan had already thrown out the sword talisman he was holding in his hand.

He chanted secret words in his mouth, and used his hands to create spells.

"Puff". The sword talisman suddenly exploded, and a sword shadow appeared in the rolling blue water.

The shadow of the sword was extremely blue, like condensed water, crystal clear like drops, exactly like the Ruoshui sword used by Liu Haiyu.

The shadow of the water-like sword was floating peacefully in mid-air, like a still lotus leaf on the water.

The next moment, hundreds of blue water lines sprang out from the sword body at the same time. These water lines were woven, tightly wrapping the sword body of Ruoshui Sword, and quickly weaved into the shape of a budding green lotus, and spread out. A ball of light blue mist.

Immediately afterwards, a very transparent drop of water, only the size of a grain of rice, overflowed from the tip of the water sword, like a drop of morning dew on the petals of a green lotus under the morning sun, transparent and crystal clear.

Tick ​​tock!

The water droplets fell and splashed bright blue ripples out of thin air, swinging in circles.

That blue, circular line is extremely sharp, like a cutting law, drawing out the powerful power of the sword field.

At the same time, water-like ripples appeared in the void in the background. Among the ripples, the shadow of a huge waterfall reaching the sky was actually reflected.

This huge waterfall connects the stars and rivers, flies down to the nine heavens, is surrounded by fairy mist, and reveals an awe-inspiring Taoist divine power. It is the shadow of the "Nine Heavens Mysterious Waterfall" from the Taoist world, and it is a place in the divine domain.

In front of the "Nine Heavens Mysterious Waterfall", there stood a young Taoist with long hair and sleeves that caught the wind.

The blue clothes are like water, the Tao heart is like a valley, the Tao mind is connected to the spirit, peerless and independent.

Without him, it was just the back of Liu Haiyu.

The divine domain is an extremely high-level domain power. Only a peerless genius has a chance to understand. Those who can successfully add the power of the divine realm to sword moves are geniuses among geniuses.

The next moment, sword moves broke out.

"Swordsmanship Qinglian Sword Song!"

There was a crisp sword cry, like the sigh of a god, and a green lotus blossomed on the sword's edge.

The stretched green lotus petals are like the skirt of a fairy dancing lightly. It is extremely beautiful, but reveals the unrivaled sword intent.

The blade of the sword is swaying, suddenly hundreds of feet, flowers are flying and falling, and the green lotus is like a song.

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When the "Qingyan Monk" on the opposite side saw this, he was immediately shocked. The power of the divine realm displayed by the Nine Heavens Black Waterfall that appeared in the void was something that even he could not spy on. And in the Jiutian Xuan Waterfall, the back of the boy in blue was something he was very familiar with.

"What? Is Liu Haiyu here? No, it's just a ghost shadow. As a real actor, his original identity will not be exposed in the drama. Qingyan Monk, it's up to you." Qian controlled Qingyan Monk. The masked ghost thought to himself.

At this moment, Qingyan Monk's body has just performed the psychic technique, and it seems that it is too late to quickly mobilize his whole body.

As a last resort, the Thousand-faced Ghost used his own consciousness to forcibly activate the consciousness of Qingyan Monk. The sea of ​​consciousness in Qingyan Monk's body, Tianling Cap, is on the verge of tearing apart.

Qingyan Monk's face showed blue veins, his skin was red, and his eyes were bulging. He seemed to have reached his limit.

The frantic Qingyan Monk opened his two big hands and pressed directly on the ground in front of him. Suddenly, spiritual light shot out, overwhelming the volume. Powerful soul power suddenly poured into the soul realm like a rushing river.

The next moment, in the soul domain around Qingyan Monk, the domain rules suddenly strengthened, and it was visible to the naked eye that layers of superimposed rock shadows appeared in the soul domain. There are more and more superimposed rock shadows, and the density of the soul power in them can be said to be substantial. In the soul domain within a radius of more than ten feet, there are traces of dark cracks in the void.

"The supreme Buddha Dharma, the spirit of rock and soil, the body of Buddha Kun Zang..."

Roots grew under Qingyan Monk's feet, and his meridians instantly connected with the earth beneath his feet.

"Rumble."

Under the ground, there seemed to be an earth dragon rolling, and the rock and soil rose up like a fountain. Astonishingly, the essence of rock and soil within a ten-mile radius gathered into a ten-foot-sized brown rock dragon, burrowing out of the ground.

The rock dragon was the phantom of the spiritual power of rock and earth, but it was like a real dragon, with its beard rolled back and its sharp claws bloody. The rock dragon raised its head and let out a roar, rising into the sky.

The rock dragon circled around Qingyan Monk's head and then rushed into Qingyan Monk's Tianling Cap.

Qingyan Monk's energy aura suddenly increased sharply, his bones rattled and his muscles expanded rapidly. The clothes on his upper body burst open immediately, revealing bronze-colored muscles with sharp edges that were comparable to rocks.

In the rock soul domain in front of Qingyan Monk, a huge silver spiritual vortex suddenly appeared. Clusters of pale golden electric snakes were scurrying around the edge of the vortex, and a dark space passage appeared in the middle of the vortex. It was unknown where the other end led to.

"Psychic Buddha Rock Vajra!"

"Rumble!"

Along with the huge sound, a mountain as high as a hundred feet quickly rose up in the whirlpool.

Immediately afterwards, layers of rocks peeled off from the surface of the 100-foot-high mountain, revealing its true appearance. It was a 100-foot-tall rock giant. It's just that the rock giant's eyes were closed tightly and his hands were clasped together, seeming to be less spiritual.

When Qingyan Monk saw this rock giant, a look of determination appeared in his eyes. He flipped his wrist and there was a gilt Buddha lamp in his palm. The surface of the Buddha lamp is engraved with exquisite Sanskrit characters, and streams of golden color linger on the surface of the Buddha lamp, but the wick in the Buddha lamp is extinguished.

Qingyan Monk's consciousness moved, and a mouthful of original essence was gathered from the Zifu space in his Dantian. Opening his mouth, the original essence turned into a wisp of pale golden soul fire and sprayed on the Buddhist lamp in his hand.

"Poof." On the wick of the Buddha lamp, a golden Buddha flame the size of a soybean was lit.

If you look carefully, you can see clearly in the Buddha fire that there is the phantom of a monk sitting cross-legged and meditating, and his face is the same as that of the Qingyan monk.

Without stopping for a moment, Qingyan Monk tossed the Buddhist lamp in his hand. The Buddha lamp just flashed and appeared on the head of the rock giant. The Qingyan Monk's body turned into a phantom and disappeared in place, and the next moment it appeared on the shoulder of the rock giant.

The rock giant's body showed a pale golden brilliance, and at the same time, the giant's closed eyes suddenly opened, with bright golden light shining in the eyes.

It is the Baizhang Rock Buddha from the rock spirit world!

Seeing the phantom of Jiutian Xuan Waterfall on the opposite side and the Qinglian sword move that was almost inspiring, Baizhangyan Buddha curled his lips and said: "Young monk Qingyan, for such a powerful opponent, you just sacrificed your life force to summon me. It’s not enough, you have to pay more.”

"The incense money for you." Qingyan Monk flicked his wrist and threw out three storage bags filled with spiritual stones. Baizhangyan Buddha opened his mouth and poured three storage bags into his mouth at the same time.

Clatter, the rolling spiritual stone is as radiant as a river.

Bang, bang, chew, they were all eaten by the Baizhang Rock Buddha.

"Potato flavor, crunchy and crunchy, this will give you strength." Baizhang Rock Buddha said with a satisfied look on his face.

"The money for incense is getting more and more expensive. As the saying goes, money can make the Buddha appear. This is true." Thousand-faced Ghost felt a pain in his heart, and at the same time he despised Qingyan Monk's psychic skills.

"Master Yanfo, please take action. If you don't take action, it will be too late." Qingyan Monk urged.