leonardwarren Chapter 208
Chapter 208
Chapter 208 All Heavenly Pride Fights In Chaos, Lu Xing Enters Xiao Kunlun Mountain
Hear what Ye Banfeng said.
Qiu Qingsang, who was in a terrible mood, immediately burst into anger.
“When does this have your place to speak!”
Qiu Qingsang sacrificed his own fairy sword and swept with a backhand.
With wind and rain, thunder and lightning, where the sword light passes, all kinds of celestial changes are triggered.
But Ye Banfeng has nothing to do with it. As the facade of Bailudong Academy, he has not been in vain over the years.
The long sword was unsheathed, and the awe-inspiring vigor screamed, and the world trembled.
There is righteousness in the heaven and the earth, and the manifold is mixed.
Sun, moon, mountains and rivers are all righteous.
The book business is vigorous, impassioned, and sings high.
boom!
The void exploded, and the terrifying explosion shook the four fields.
Qiu Qingsang’s face changed slightly, and his figure was actually taken a step back.
Although Ye Banfeng retreated more than four or five meters, the gap between the two was not as big as Qiu Qingsang had imagined.
“That’s it?”
Ye Banfeng picked up a sword flower at random and sneered.
“It seems that after you become disabled, the newly attached arm is not so good. Even with this strength, you dare to show it?”
Lu Cangming’s eyelids twitched, but I hadn’t noticed that this guy’s mouth was so poisonous before.
Sure enough, the literati didn’t need a knife to kill, they all relied on a single mouth.
Qiu Qingsang’s face turned black and his heart was extremely angry.
The thing that Lu Xing had cut off was a taboo in his heart.
This would be a trick that could not be won directly, but Ye Banfeng was frantically mocked in front of him.
The lungs almost exploded.
“you wanna die!”
Qiu Qingsang directly sacrificed the half-dao soldiers of Qingcheng Mountain, filled with the air of Otsuki, and exuded the endless supernatural power of the Qingxuan Otsuki banner, coming again.
Feeling the power from the Qingxuan Otsuki banner, everyone present did not change their color.
“That’s the half-dao soldier of Qingcheng Mountain… Qingxuan Otsuki banner!”
The little Vajra of Vajra Tantric Buddhism, eyes reveal the meaning of fear.
Vajra Tantra specializes in the way of the physical body. Although the inheritance is even older than that of the White Horse Temple and the Shaolin Temple, there is not even a single soldier in the door.
Even the fairy tools are pitiful.
It can be said that Little Vajra is the only one among all the people present, and there is only one middle-grade celestial weapon under his body.
Others, the worst are the top grade immortal implements.
“Hey, hey, don’t you guys just look at that?”
When Ye Banfeng saw Qiu Qingsang offering the Qingxuan Yimu flag, his eyes were a little dignified.
But looking at Bai Zang, Lu Cangming and others, who still had no intention to move, they suddenly shouted with false eyes.
“If you’re scared, just say it directly and step aside. This guy is my prey!”
Bai Zang’s eyes were sharp, and the sword box behind him shook slightly, tearing the Sword intent in the sky, stirring him endlessly.
“No problem, please.”
Ye Banfeng gave up his position altogether.
“It seems that I lost twice before, and it seems that you have some misunderstandings about me.”
Qiu Qingsang looked at Bai Zang with cold eyes.
The voice was indifferent and authentic: “Since you are so anxious to die, then I will fulfill you first!”
Bai Zang didn’t speak, and started directly.
The sword box shook behind him, spitting out a sharp and cold silvery white streamer.
Inspiring the Flying Sword tactic, the silvery white streamer splits thousands of sword lights, slashing towards Qiu Qingsang.
Qiu Qingsang was unmoved, watching the thousands of sword lights attacking with cold eyes, the Qingxuan Otsuki banner on his head gently flipped, swaying the endless Otsuki air, like a curtain, protecting Qiu Qingsang’s body.
Jianmang hit it, but it didn’t even arouse any ripples.
“Yes, that’s the way you are worth defeating.” Bai Zang was not surprised and rejoiced, the sword box spit out a Flying Sword again, was held by Bai Zang in his hand, and flew to Qiu Qingsang.
“Your Flying Sword technique, you haven’t practiced it yet, so go back and practice it for a few more years!” Qiu Qingsang was not afraid, holding a long sword and holding a Qingxuan Yimu flag on his head, fighting against Baizang.
Bai Zang and Qiu Qingsang started a fierce battle, and other people would naturally not keep watching.
They found their opponents one after another, fighting together.
Lu Cangming wanted to go to Yi Shuying to compete, but Liu Yuehan took a step faster.
Liu Yuehan stepped in the void, and a green lotus phantom slowly blossomed under his foot. His temperament was as cold as an immortal, and he was aloof from dust.
A pair of transparent and crystal-like eyes, as if penetrating all things in the world, not tainting ordinary thoughts.
Just like the green lotus that comes out of silt but not stained, beautiful but not demon, pure and flawless.
Yi Shuying’s figure is slender and plump, with a charming appearance, her skin is pale and bloodless at the moment, and her eyes are cold and woody, adding a morbid beauty to her.
It seems that the plum blossoms in bloom and in the cold winter of Sanjiu are likely to be destroyed by the wind and snow at any time, making people feel pitiful.
“You will die.” Yi Shuying looked at Liu Yuehan with a cold expression.
“Well, Qinglian Jianzong Liu Yuehan, please advise.”
Liu Yuehan nodded casually, and stretched out a slender hand. A long sword shaped like a Lotus flower flashed against the blue light and appeared in her hand.
Yi Shuying was not talking, and took out a fairy sword, Spirit Power surged and fought fiercely with Liu Yuehan.
“Hey, Brother Lu, how are we working together?”
Ye Banfeng looked at it, and only the little Vajra and Lu Cangming of the Vajra Tantric Sect were left.
Glancing at the tendon flesh of Little Vajra’s body, Ye Banfeng decisively pulled on Lu Cangming.
“……good.”
Lu Cangming was a little reluctant, but the little Vajra is a body cultivator, and his physical body is probably not weaker than the same Realm, and second only to the real dragon Phoenix.
Therefore, after considering for a while, Lu Cangming still agreed to Ye Banfeng’s proposal.
“Since the two donors are interested, the little monk should accompany him.”
Little Vajra put her left hand on her chest, lowered her head and whispered the Buddha’s name softly, and said indifferently.
Turning over the right palm, a golden Vajra pestle appeared in the hands of little Vajra.
As soon as Yuan’s eyes opened, little Vajra’s skin was stained blue and black, and her figure soared by 30% out of thin air, just like a little giant.
Vajra Tantra, the truth of King Ming!
This is the top Cultivation Technique of the Western Vajra Tantric Buddhism, visualizing the appearance of the five great Ming kings of Tantric Buddhism, engraving the Buddha’s intent on one’s body, turning into a Buddhist language, and appearing on the body surface.
And the King of Ming that Vajra visualizes is exactly one of the five Great Kings of Tantric Buddhism, who subdues evil, cuts off evil spirits, and cures Yan Mo’s death.
Little Vajra, like the god child of Qingcheng, was a young supreme who was active 30 to 40 years ago. Later, in order to accumulate the foundation and break through the Taiji state, he temporarily disappeared.
If it weren’t for the revival of Spiritual Qi, the world would usher in a blowout of opportunity. Lu Cangming, Ye Banfeng and the others would like to catch up with the veteran young supreme Qiu Qingsang and others.
I am afraid it will take more than ten years.
With the seven Tianjiao all possessing the strength of the young supreme level, fierce battles are launched here.
The rest of Tianjiao avoided this place one after another, standing in the distance, watching the terrifying power caused by the seven-person battle.
In this fierce battle, Lu Xing finally took Qiuwanbai’s three daughters into the Little Kunlun Mountain.
Sensing the Spiritual Qi fluctuations coming out of the mountain, the aura that made him extremely familiar, Lu Xing’s mouth lifted slightly.
“It seems that this Yaochi fairy water has attracted many acquaintances…”