Chapter 184 Fighting

Chapter 184 Fighting

Chapter 184 Fighting
Cheng Xinzhan and Shen Zhaoming looked at each other and said to each other secretly,
really.

After all, in Shu, it is not surprising that someone would act so rashly from the Emei sect.

"You only answered one question."

Cheng Xinzhan said.

Yuchi Zhenyan's brows were knitted into a knot, but he still held back his anger and answered,

"We were ordered to come to Kuizhou to kill the dragon. When we chased it here, we suddenly saw a thunder pearl shining brightly in the sky. We knew that a treasure had appeared, so we went to the sky to get it. You two just came earlier, so why are you asking so many questions?"

The two were speechless after listening to this. This idiot couldn't even tell the difference between a golden elixir and a precious pearl?

But to be honest, this really can't be entirely blamed on Yuchi Zhenyan. Cheng Xinzhan's golden elixir has gathered yin and yang, and a dragon and a tiger have appeared. It is full of vitality and radiates precious light. Moreover, because his golden elixir has just been tempered using the secret method of thunder, six thunder seals of "靐", "齟", "龘", "灥", ​​"龑" and "龑" condensed from purple lightning and silver paste are flying around the golden elixir. At first glance, it really looks like a thunder treasure bead.

The key point is that this is not a tribulation. Who would go through a thundercloud with a good golden elixir? It is unavoidable!

But since these idiots couldn't see it, the two of them wouldn't bother to explain it.

"Can you let him go now?!"

Yuchi Zhenyan asked loudly.

Cheng Xinzhan thought for a moment and then asked, "Whose orders are you following, and which dragon do you want to kill?"

"You're making fun of me!"

Yuchi Zhenyan couldn't help it this time. Knowing that Cheng Xinzhan had no intention of releasing the captive, he no longer cared about the captive and attacked again with his sword.

Then, another person also took action.

Cheng Xinzhan snorted coldly, used the Yin-Yang Five Elements Hoop to hang up the man, and controlled "Taodu" to kill Yuchi Zhenyan. Shen Zhaoming also chuckled, swung his whisk, and rushed towards the other person.

"Taodu" turned into a red-gold sword light, as if it had an invisible texture, like a small sun, and its original appearance could not be seen at all, otherwise the bearded immortal would have recognized it at a glance. This was the first of the Yang Swords that was lost among the Seven Swords, a treasure of Emei!

And Yuchi Zhenyan's flying sword was also not ordinary. Red lightning patterns appeared on the sword body, and it was accompanied by thunder and lightning when flying. Even the surrounding clouds were burned and ignited with red flames.

Yuchi Zhenyan did not know "Taodu", but he also knew that the opponent's flying sword was powerful, because his own "Chi Ting" was itself a very high-grade flying sword. The sword embryo was taken from the meteorite iron deep in the Dianwen volcano, and it was forged with the master's true fire for three years before it took shape. It was also attached with "Earth Fire and Sky Star Evil". However, the speed of such a sword was not as fast as the opponent's flying sword that seemed to be condensed from sunlight.

After several rounds of fighting, "Chi Ting" fell into a disadvantage. Yuchi Zhenyan's already dark face became even uglier. He made a sword gesture with his hand and pressed it against his forehead. It was not known whether it was some secret method or this man's special physique, but golden patterns appeared on his dark face and his eyes glowed red.

"Red Thunder" also began to change, and truly turned into a long, thin red lightning. Its speed suddenly increased several times. Wherever it passed, it left a trail of fire in the void, like the tail left by a meteorite from outer space. It was truly a flash of lightning, and it hit "Tao Du" in an instant.

What a great sword!

Cheng Xinzhan also admired "Chi Ting", thinking that Emei was really good at refining flying swords, and all the Emei flying swords he had seen were top-notch.

But unfortunately, "Taodu" was also born in Emei. He had cultivated the Yang Head seven times, and it was a fairy treasure. It had been recast and refined, and it had been tempered for many years in Cheng Xinzhan's left eye with the pure Yang true meaning and three Yang Yi Gangsha. It had been refined from tangible to intangible.

So at this moment, "Taodu" is not emitting bright light to show its power, but is actually a ball of yang essence and true Qi. No matter how hard Chi Ting hits you, it will pass through the Qi without any damage.

And when "Taodu" turned around and chased Lei Ting again, he exerted his Yang Jing and true Qi to burn "Chi Ting". Although the latter had the form of Chi Ting, it was not truly invisible. After being hit by "Taodu", it immediately twisted and trembled, cried sadly, and retreated back to the form of a flying sword.

"Taodu" was such a domineering person that when he saw that "Chi Ting" dared to offend him, he chased it and beat it. The sword was hit back and forth repeatedly in the air and cried out in pain. "Taodu" was treating "Chi Ting" as a shuttlecock.

Yuchi Zhenyan was shocked and puzzled. "Chi Ting" was a well-known figure in the "Shu Sword List", so how could he be bullied like this by a stranger's flying sword?

"Who are you?!"

he asked.

Cheng Xinzhan only replied, "A small path in Yuzhang, Dongfang."

Yuchi Zhenyan snorted coldly, but his dark face gradually became solemn. Then he formed seals with both hands, and finally pinched the Ziwu Jue with his left hand to support his Dantian. He put his right hand together to make a sword gesture and pressed it between his eyebrows, chanting,

"The soul is in the void, the Qi is circulating in the heavens; the mind rushes into the purple palace, the soul leaves the body!"

As the spell fell, a ray of purple light flew out from the top of Yuchi Zhenyan's head, like a purple rainbow, and fell on the "Chi Ting" sword.

Cheng Xinzhan's eyes also focused. He had heard a long time ago that the Western Shu Xuanmen were proficient in the way of the soul. They often used secret methods to cultivate the soul into the soul before going through the tribulation. Some of them were even more gifted and could display the soul leaving the body early on. Today was the first time he had seen it.

However, this secret method is not completely harmless. Combining the soul and the spirit into the primordial spirit too early is not conducive to the growth of the seven emotions and six desires. The external manifestation of this is a personality that is either radical, impulsive, introverted, or extreme.

Having said that, after Yuchi Zhenyan's soul attached itself to the flying sword, the agility of "Chi Ting" jumped to a higher level. Red thunder continuously emanated from the flying sword, and for a moment, it was able to fight back and forth with "Tao Du".

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound, Cheng Xinzhan was a little surprised, and Yuchi Zhenyan was even more frightened.

"You sneak attack!"

he yelled.

Cheng Xinzhan ignored him. Not to mention that this black-faced man had just attacked him and taken his golden elixir, he just said that his soul had left his body to control the flying sword. Wouldn't he be stupid if he didn't take the opportunity to hurt his body at this time?
However, he was very surprised when he saw the black fire cloud slowly rotating around Yuchi Zhenyan. It was this protective magic weapon that actually stopped the white bone flying sword, "Youdu".

He was surprised, but he didn't know that Yuchi Zhenyan was even more scared. This "Earth Gold Fire Cloud Bag" was a protective magic weapon made by Li Yuanhua by combining "Earth Fire Sky Star Evil" with five metals. It was shaped like a black gauze dress and was usually attached to the skin. Although it was only a thin layer, it was not afraid of swords, guns, water or fire.

However, when encountering an extremely dangerous situation, the "Earth Gold Fire Cloud Bag" would automatically transform into a fire cloud to surround him to resist the attack, but after seven times, this treasure would dissipate. Just now, it was the first time that he turned into a fire cloud after wearing the "Earth Gold Fire Cloud Bag".

Cheng Xinzhan watched Yuchi Zhenyan jumping up and down and cursing. This man with a black face and red hair looked like a piece of charcoal with sparks, which would catch fire at any time. However, what really surprised him at this moment was:

After this black-faced guy's soul left his body, his body could still move freely!
He couldn't help but ask,
"Could it be that you have already cultivated a second soul?"

He didn't expect this person to answer, but he didn't expect him to answer.
"I'm saying that you Eastern Taoists have no vision and stick to old conventions. This is not a second soul. This is the "Silk Puppet Method". The soul is the driver, the body is the puppet, and the spirit is the silk. After the soul leaves the body, it can still control the body!" Yuchi Zhenyan sneered, "You, you still want to sneak attack me!"

Cheng Xinzhan was not annoyed at all, but smiled, "If you teach me this "Tiss Puppet Technique", I will forgive you for stealing my thunder beads and spare the lives of the three of you."

Yuchi Zhenyan was so angry that he laughed, "That depends on your ability!"

Cheng Xinzhan's mind moved, and the flying bone sword as big as an embroidery needle attacked again, stabbing towards Yuchi Zhenyan.

A red light flashed in Yuchi Zhenyan's eyes. It turned out that he also had pupil skills. He saw the trace of "Youdu". He turned over his right palm, and a bead appeared in his palm. It was as big as an egg and as red as fire. He raised his hand lightly, and the bead flew out and automatically went to find "Youdu".

"Can your cold flying needles be a match for my sect's treasured 'Qiantian Fire Spirit Pearl'?"

Just as he said, this fire bead seemed to be a truly extraordinary treasure. Not only was it extremely fast, it also contained the true meaning of Pure Yang. The true fire on the bead even frightened "Youdu".

"Youdu"'s foundation is not as good as "Taodu", and it needs to be refined. It must be much better after going through the pill tribulation. It still needs to be protected at this moment. So, Cheng Xinzhan made a switch, and "Taodu" flew over to attack the fire bead. Yuchi Zhenyan's soul-controlling envoy "Chi Ting" came to chase, but was stopped by "Youdu".

"Xinzhan, do you need help?"

On the other side, Shen Zhaoming had already subdued his opponent. He used his whisk to lift the man up and hung him in mid-air next to another person.

"No, let me see what other tricks he has."

Cheng Xinzhan replied with a smile. He thought that the black-faced man in front of him had a big mouth, many treasures, and talked about everything. He was quite interesting.

Yuchi Zhenyan was angered by Cheng Xinzhan's arrogant attitude. Fire flashed in his eyes. He reached out his right hand into the air and pulled out a spear.

The spear was fiery red all over and was seven feet long. It looked like a slender flame frozen into shape by great magical power, and was very gorgeous.

"I want to see what you have to offer!"

Yuchi Zhenyan yelled, stepped on the fire, and rushed forward with a gun in hand.

Cheng Xinzhan raised his eyebrows, thinking that he turned out to be a man who practiced both physical skills and martial arts. However, seeing how hot-tempered he was, he should not be called Black Face, but Fire Boy.

However, he didn't know that his idea was right by accident. The Fire Boy Yuchi Zhenyan was very famous in Mount Emei. He was second only to the Seventh Cultivator. He was loved deeply by the Bearded Immortal, which was why he had so many magic weapons.

Long time no see, old friend.

Cheng Xinzhan said this in his heart.

Then, he turned his left wrist and held a long sword with a black sheath and silver frame in his hand.

The musket attacked, and he stepped back with his left foot in the air, and his left shoulder fell back. He turned his body sideways to avoid the shot, and the fire from the gun turned his pupils red.

Cheng Xinzhan drew his sword with his right hand, and saw a clear light burst out, like a silver moon emerging from the clouds. The moonlight-like long sword slashed upwards along the gun barrel, scratching the gun body and creating a series of sparks.

"Qiu Shui" has followed Cheng Xinzhan for decades. He has tasted all kinds of gold and silver, and suffered all kinds of cold mercury and hot lead. He is no longer the same as before.

With the help of sparks, the tip of the sword pecked at the base of Yuchi Zhenyan's gun.

Yuchi Zhenyan hooked the butt of the gun and pulled it back fiercely, took a step back and twisted it, pulling the butt of the gun to sweep across and hit Cheng Xinzhan on the right side. The gun wind whistled, Cheng Xinzhan lowered his head and bent his waist, and at the same time, as if he had eyes behind his back, he stabbed back with his right hand sword, like a snake out of a hole, pointing at Yuchi Zhenyan's throat.

After more than a dozen rounds, Cheng Xinzhan was wondering, where did this man get such great strength? He really didn't look like an Emei disciple who specialized in flying swords and Yuanshen, but rather like a physical cultivator from the north.

Little did he know that Yuchi Zhenyan was no ordinary man. He was born in an uncivilized tribe in the Wild Man Mountain of Dianwen. When he was born, a red star fell to the earth, and his mother's body was corroded by the evil spirit of the meteorite fire, causing his body to be as charcoal when he was born. He was regarded as a monster by his tribe members, who wanted to throw him into the crater and burn him.

At that time, Li Yuanhua was in a volcano, tempering his flying sword with earth fire. He saw a child falling from the sky and realized that the child was endowed with the rare Xuansha Fire Vein. He happily accepted him as his disciple. His practice improved by leaps and bounds, and both his soul and body became very strong. That's when he decided to cultivate both physical and technical skills for the child.

At this moment, Huohai was also surprised. This Taoist priest who looked frail had very tricky sword moves. He repeatedly interrupted his spear's moves, which made him feel suffocated and unhappy.

Huohaier was an impatient person. The breath in his chest was blocked and he became more and more irritated. A low growl rolled out of his throat. His left hand suddenly loosened the gun barrel, and his five fingers were like iron clamps, trying to grab the long sword.

Cheng Xinzhan turned his wrist, and "Qiu Shui" squeezed blood and flesh out of Yuchi Zhenyan's palm. The fire boy felt pain, his bones were exposed, but he still held the sword tightly. He hooked the tail of the spear with his right foot and thrust it upwards. The spear tip pushed up like a poisonous dragon from bottom to top towards Cheng Xinzhan's jaw.

If this thing hits you, your head will be pierced through.

Cheng Xinzhan's waist and abdomen suddenly contracted, and the Twelve-story Tower leaned back step by step, while he drew his sword. Huo Hai'er suddenly let go and chopped down with the gun in both hands. Cheng Xinzhan couldn't dodge and was hit in the chest by the gun. He was hit by the powerful force and fell heavily, as if he was hit by a steel whip.

Huo Haier grinned, finally letting out the anger in his chest, feeling refreshed.

Cheng Xinzhan's inner world seemed to have been hit by an earthquake, and blood and energy flooded over the twelve floors and surged upwards. Fortunately, his crimson palace was stable, emitting colorful light that protected his chest and internal organs.

Cheng Xinzhan was used to pain, so he gritted his teeth, tried to stop the bleeding, and held his breath to prevent his sword from dissipating. He swung his sword to cut Yuchi Zhenyan's wrist. Huohaier really didn't expect that this Taoist priest could counterattack without any harm after being hit by his sword. He was careless and had to drop his gun and withdraw his hand when he was so close.

Cheng Xinzhan took the spear with his left hand, and thrust the sword with his right hand, hitting Yuchi Zhenyan's forehead. The tip of the sword broke the skin, and bright red blood flowed out. If he pushed forward two inches, Huohai'er's purple palace would be destroyed, and his soul outside would never come back.

Yuchi Zhenyan's face first showed surprise, then dejection, and then relief.

"I'm done."

He said.

I can't snatch the thunder beads, I can't compete with the flying swords, I can't compete with the magic weapons, and I can't defeat them with weapons.

He, Huo Hai'er, had never met such a person in the same realm. You know, even Li Xiaozu was unwilling to compete with him in close combat with weapons.

Cheng Xinzhan opened his mouth and smiled, blood flowing down the corners of his mouth.

He became even more interested in this person. His soul could control his body so freely. He must learn the "Tiss Puppet Technique".

(End of this chapter)