Beiyin Great Sage

Chapter 583 Talisman and Hosta

"Ah……"

Facing Zhou Yi's questioning, the chasing figure just drank softly without paying any attention to it, and transformed into a flowing shadow and pounced.

quick!

Just blinking, the black shadow in the distance was approaching.

Compared with others, Bat King Kou Xu and Zhang Wuyan are simply not worthy of exposure.

"Uh-huh!"

A bolt of black light flashed out and pierced Zhou Yi's heart. The extreme speed and terrifying power made the stabbing move like thunder.

It even brought out a shrill scream that broke through the sky.

Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed, and there was an unprecedented warning sign from the Cicada Shocking Technique. His skin and flesh tightened, and the Pure Yang Iron Cloth Shirt was already operating at full capacity.

Turn sideways, wave your arms, and draw your sword.

His movements were extremely simple, but also extremely perfect.

"Zheng!"

The long knife drew a graceful arc, and the light reflected from the blade made the dark forest turn white instantly. The light of the knife slashed the person's neck diagonally.

Blood knife technique - blood pouring down the world!

"Huh?"

The visitor was startled and his body suddenly stagnated under the extreme forward motion. The ebony stick in his hand turned back and stopped in front of the long knife.

The incident happened suddenly, but the visitor's movements showed no signs of panic.

Just like casually blocking.

"when……"

There was a crash.

Zhou Yi's heart sank.

What he holds in his hand is a sword that can cut iron like mud and blow hair into pieces, coupled with the powerful blessing of the Pure Yang Iron Cloth Shirt in the Perfect Realm.

Even a heavy city gate can be cut in two.

But when it fell on the inconspicuous ebony stick, it failed to cut a crack and could not make the opponent take half a step back.

What kind of weapon is the ebony rod?

What kind of cultivation level does this person have?

"interesting!"

Compared to Zhou Yi’s surprise, the visitor also raised his eyebrows:

"You're not very young, but your cultivation and sword skills are pretty good. It's a pity."

For a young man with such potential to encounter something like this, it can only be said that he is destined to die young and cannot blame others.

"snort!"

Amidst the soft hum, the bright long sword in front of him suddenly trembled, and the blade seemed to disappear, leaving only the light of the sword covering the sky.

Blood Knife Sword Technique - Blood River is surging!

Zhou Yi clenched his steel teeth and stepped forward, his muscles trembling all over his body, and waves of terrifying power erupted from his body, flowing along his arms towards the tip of the knife.

The whistling wind of the sword alone left marks on the giant tree a few feet away.

earth.

It cracked and cracked, and smoke and dust came out.

"Good boy!"

Such a fierce, sharp but exquisite sword technique made the visitor's heart skip a beat, and the ebony stick stirred in the air and struck at the shadow of the knife.

"Peng!"

"boom……"

When the two collided, there was no clash of gold and iron, no sparks flying, only a dull sound and the roar of the energy escaping.

innate!

Although there was speculation, Zhou Yi's face still changed color after it was confirmed.

Unlike warriors in the true energy realm, every move of the innate master carries an unstoppable and terrifying power.

Zhenqi and Xiangzhenqi are just two words added, but they are completely different inside.

In Zhou Yi's perception, the opponent's ebony stick seemed to have a bomb hidden in it. Every time it collided, a huge force surged out.

Within a few feet, the force was violent and unstoppable.

In comparison, he was far inferior in strength.

Just one collision with the long sword caused the power of the sword to fall apart.

If the blood sword technique had not been perfected and the sword force was unified and not stagnant, it would have been unbearable after just a few collisions.

"kill!"

With a low drink in his mouth, the ground beneath Zhou Yi's feet suddenly sank, and his whole figure appeared beside him as if teleporting, slashing with his sword.

When the sharp blade slashed out, it made a sound like rumble and thunder.

"Good boy!"

As soon as the person's voice was raised, the innate strength came out of the body, and the stick in his hand was like a crazy demon, stirring the four directions and heading towards the incoming long sword.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhou Yi stepped forward again, moved away first, and rushed forward again.

With all his strength, his body was on fire, and his skin and flesh were red. Every time he took a step, the ground would crack, and rocks would roll and explode, just like a heavy roller crushing the ground.

The force of the sword became more and more violent and fierce.

In many years, he had never worked so hard.

"when……"

Accompanied by a harsh sound.

The man walked backwards with a stick, his feet leaving more than a dozen shallow footprints on the rocky ground, and did not stop until his back hit a big tree.

"Blood Knife Sword Technique!"

Looking at Zhou Yi, the visitor’s eyes flashed:

"Unexpectedly, after decades, a figure like a Master of the Blood Knife would appear in the declining Luoshan Blood Knife Sect."

"You are so proud of me, junior, that you can force me to retreat with just a small amount of zhenqi cultivation!"

"Crazy wand!"

Zhou Yi also spoke slowly:

"Your Excellency is the innate master Li Jingyang!"

There are only a handful of innate masters in the Liang Kingdom. The opponent hid his martial arts skills at first, but under the suppression of the blood knife, he finally displayed his unique skills.

Crazy wand!

Grandmaster Li Jingyang!

"good."

Li Jingyang did not deny it and nodded calmly:

"It's me."

"Senior." Zhou Yi said in a dull voice:

"I can swear that what happened today will never be told outside. Can I just stop here?"

"Haha..." Li Jingyang laughed loudly when he heard this:

"Boy, do you think it's possible?"

"Once this matter is leaked, do you know how many people will die and how many families will be destroyed? Although Li does not have many descendants, it is impossible to take such a big risk."

"Is this the case?" Zhou Yi tightened his knife and said:

"Although seniors are innate, Zhou is not afraid. I don't know how sure you are that you can stay here!"

"Junior." Li Jingyang stopped laughing and said coldly:

"Do you really think you can escape by forcing me to retreat? You are looking down on an innate. Even we, the cultivators of immortality, dare to surround and kill you, and a mere junior dares to speak so brazenly."

"Suffer death!"

Killing together, no more words.

He stepped on the chain, and his body was like a ghost, turning into several afterimages. The ebony stick in his hand lit up the afterimages, and fell towards Zhou Yi's head.

The stick shadow looks weak and weak, but in fact it contains terrifying power.

Hitting the tree, the tree burst into pieces.

When it hits the stone, the rock breaks into pieces.

Zhou Yi's breathing was stagnant, and the skin and flesh all over his body tightened instantly. The extreme warning sign made his heart beat wildly, and his energy and blood surged like boiling water.

Bloody Knife - Heaven and earth are broken!

The dazzling sword light cut into the shadow of the stick, and strange power exploded instantly.

In terms of cultivation, he is far inferior to the other party.

But fortunately, Chunyang Tiebushan, who was in the perfect state, was somewhat resistant to the innate true energy, and his sword and martial arts skills were slightly better than his opponent's.

more importantly……

Li Jingyang is injured!

Although the attack on a Qi Refining monk was successful in the end, the people involved paid a price. Li Jingyang was injured.

strength,

Far from being able to perform at 100%.

This gave Zhou Yi a chance.

"Peng!"

"Dangdang..."

The sound of collision sounded, and as the innate true energy raged, the stick shadow in the field gradually enveloped the sword light, and gradually compressed it to a few feet.

When the innate true energy is flowing endlessly and is almost exhausted, the retreating true energy is consumed bit by bit, and the recovery power is far from comparable.

After a moment of stalemate, Zhou Yi showed signs of decline.

"Suffer death!"

Li Jingyang's eyes widened, ready to make a killing move.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly appeared, like a meteor crossing the sky, and there was a deadly murderous intention hidden in the beauty.

A throw of heaven and earth!

The ground beneath Zhou Yi's feet suddenly shattered, and amidst the rocks and soil flying around, his energy and energy suddenly gathered together and flowed into the bright long sword.

not good!

Li Jingyang's heart was beating wildly, his body suddenly turned sideways against common sense, and he suddenly retracted the ebony stick in his hand in an attempt to stop the incoming sword.

"Zi..."

The blade of the knife rubbed against the ebony stick, changed its direction slightly, and continued to cut towards the throat.

Time seems to have stood still.

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up as he looked at the blade heading towards his throat. Although the opponent tried his best to dodge, he could no longer escape.

Li Jingyang's eyes dimmed and he sighed softly.

"Why!"

The sigh was full of helplessness.

Just when the blade was close to the skin of the throat and was about to cut into it, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared from Li Jingyang's body.

"when……"

Golden light exploded, and the long knife was shot away far away.

"Well……"

Zhou Yi’s eyes were dull and he looked confused:

"what is that?"

"Golden light amulet." Li Jingyang landed lightly on the ground and spoke slowly:

"They are medium-grade protective talismans that I spent a lot of money to buy. There are only three of them in total. I didn't expect that I only used two of them today."

Although it hurts, it's worth it.

The Qi Xuan Sect Qi Refining monk who was surrounded and killed before had escaped heavy damage with the help of a golden amulet. He was also spared this time.

However, the previous amulet was shattered with one blow, but the current one can still be used.

"Junior."

Looking at Zhou Yi, Li Jingyang's eyes were filled with wonder:

"It's amazing that you can push me to this point. If I don't die today, I'm afraid I'll be another old monster Lin in the future."

"Pity!"

Shaking his head, he fluttered out, holding the ebony stick a little further away.

With the spiritual talisman protecting his body, he no longer defended himself this time, but resorted to deadly moves, relying on his superb physical skills and superior cultivation to crush them.

Heavenly Buddha's Hand!

Zhou Yi's face is gloomy, sometimes he acts as a compassionate Buddha, sometimes he acts as a ferocious evil spirit, integrating his mysterious palm skills and exquisite Zen thoughts into one.

Li Jingyang was even more impressed by Zhou Yi's palm skills.

Such an age.

His physical strength is as strong as innate, his sword skills are extraordinary, and his palm skills are outstanding. If it weren't for his poor cultivation, he might not be a match even if he has a spiritual talisman to protect his body.

What a pity.

He sighed in his heart and became more murderous.

"Uh-huh!"

There was a flash of silver light in front of his eyes, Li Jingyang subconsciously tightened his body, and then his face showed a relaxed expression.

This move again!

This move is really amazing, even an innate master would find it extremely difficult to dodge, but now that he has a spiritual talisman to protect his body, he doesn't have to dodge at all.

as expected.

The silver ingot collided with the golden light, causing only a few ripples.

The knife before could dim the golden light.

Looking at Zhou Yi again, his eyes were full of despair. After all, his physical skills were not as good as his opponent's, and his cultivation level was even more inadequate. Even now, he could not hurt his opponent with all his strength.

How to fight this?

Pray for mercy?

Are you hoping that a master will appear and save you?

"Peng!"

The stick was drawn and roared with force.

Zhou Yi's face condensed, and he put his hands together in a gesture of salute.

Heavenly Buddha's Hand - Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!

"boom!"

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and a bright light appeared again.

Li Jingyang shook his head. Although Qiankun Throw was powerful, it was useless, and every time he used it, it would consume a lot of energy. The opponent was going crazy.

The thought just fell.

"puff!"

A cold feeling emerged from the center of my eyebrows.

Li Jingyang's body froze, and he touched his forehead with his hand. What he saw was a palm stained with blood.

"how……"

"possible?"

"Nothing is impossible." Zhou Yi's face turned pale, and his body was shaking slightly due to the loss of strength. Hearing this, he spoke slowly:

"Is it possible that you are the only one who has the skills of an immortal, but not me?"

Li Jingyang could no longer hear what he said.

The corpse fell heavily to the ground, revealing a hosta on the ground behind him.

King Wu Tian's sword is indeed sharp, but it is not the sharpest thing on Zhou Yi's body. The sharpest thing is the hosta obtained from the Qingzhu Gang's treasure house.

This object inspired Qiankun to throw, and without Li Jingyang dodge, he hit the target with one blow, breaking through the protective golden light.

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