Chapter 228, One Finger, One Sword
I'll do it! A shout.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, three black lights flew out of the forest and headed straight for Tieshan.
Tieshan raised his iron rod in his hand, and the three black lights were bounced away several feet away from him.
"Chasing the Wind Arrow is really a member of the Qingyi Army." Tieshan Road.
He took a step, and the person disappeared and came to the forest.
not good,
Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly escaped into the soil.
come out,
Tieshan raised the iron rod in his hand and landed on the ground. With a bang, the earth shook, just like an earthquake. A figure was shaken out of the ground by force, and the dust was flying. It was Ye Zhiqiu who had just hurriedly escaped into the ground.
Tieshan was about to sweep the iron rod when he suddenly saw a five-colored brilliance. Then a strong wind came out. Then the man retreated and flew up uncontrollably and rolled up. When he stopped, he was under the city of Chaisang. He was blocked by the thick wall, so he stopped. The hard bluestone bricks in the city wall behind him were smashed into pieces.
"Peacock Fan!"
He turned into a fire and flew into the forest again.
Just as he was blown away, his soldiers and the accompanying "Wu Yinggu" had already fought with Ye Zhiqiu and the others.
To deal with these soldiers and the Martial Eagle Guard, Wusheng is the Buddha's palm.
Or slap the table, or subdue demons,
The blessing of Buddhism is strong and fierce,
However, the armor on these soldiers was very hard and they cooperated very well. Three or five people formed a small formation.
No matter how swords and swords are flying,
No birth is the Buddha's palm,
One step, one person comes, one palm, one person flies, one step, one person goes.
Slap the table, broken armor and flying people,
Pushing the mountain, several people flew out,
"Give it all to me, make sure, make sure, make sure!"
Ye Zhiqiu was even simpler and kept using Kunlun immobilization technique. The people around him cooperated with him. For a moment, these people gained the upper hand.
Among them are two lieutenants, one is Wu Yingwei, whose cultivation is slightly higher and it is more difficult to deal with.
One captain had no idea what was in his hand, but it turned into two golden lights, going back and forth. Ye Zhiqiu just barely blocked it with a sword, while the other captain had a long spear in his hand. Snowflakes were floating when it danced, emitting a cold air.
The universe,
Wusheng had a backhand and the captain beat him.
At this moment, the captain seemed to have shrunk hundreds of times and turned into a small clay man, held in his palm by Wusheng, suppressing it and unable to move.
After some practice, Wusheng's understanding of the Buddha's palm became more and more profound.
With a pressing from the air, the captain was pressed into the soil by him.
Just as he was about to try again, his heart was beating violently. He looked up and saw that Tieshan had arrived. He pointed the iron rod in his hand from a distance. He hurriedly opened more than one step. Looking back, a large round pit appeared where he had just stood, and it sank more than one foot.
The remaining Ye Zhiqiu and the others were swept out by the iron rod in an instant, and they were all seriously injured.
Just one round, no one can defeat this place.
Is this the true strength of the gods?
Wusheng was not injured because he avoided it in time.
These people are just Tongxuan Realm and are far from his opponents. None of them is his enemy.
Just as he was about to flatten them with a stick, his body shook slightly, felt dizzy, and then he returned to normal.
No, there is a problem!
He suddenly became alert.
A monk like him who is already in the towering realm will not be drowsy or difficult under normal circumstances. Unless he is injured and he is not injured, he may have been poisoned or cursed.
Are there other people around here?
He looked around and saw only Ye Zhiqiu and the others.
He swept out with a stick, and the air waves churned. Ye Zhiqiu and the others were suppressed by an invisible force just as soon as they were about to run away. They seemed to be trapped in a mud and couldn't help themselves. This stick shattered all the lights of protecting their bodies like a landslide.
"Take it!" Tieshan Road.
After saying this, he shook it again.
Not good, there is really a problem!
At this moment, an arrow suddenly flew from the forest, with a very fast speed and instantly arrived in front of him. He blocked him with an iron rod. The arrow suddenly exploded like fire when it hit him, turning into a raging flame, wrapping him in it. However, it was blocked by the green light emitted from the iron armor on his body, and could not be within three feet of his body.
可,
Almost at the same time, a roar, like a thunder blew, he felt his ears buzzing and shaking. This time, his eyes turned black.
not good!
He muttered.
The flames dissipated and a spell came to him.
But a talisman made him feel like he was facing a great enemy.
"Qinglong Talisman!"
He blocked the spell with the iron stick in his hand. With a wave of his left hand, there was an extra golden object in his hand, which was only two feet long, like an iron pestle.
Buddhist vajra.
Holding a vajra in his left hand, he hit the talisman with a green light, and the talisman shook a few times, and then the light dimmed a lot.
The talisman is like a flying mountain. The iron mountain supports the mountain with the iron rod in her hand, and then chisels the mountain with the vajra in her left hand.
At this moment, another arrow flew over to the ground, very strangely until he appeared in front of him. He could no longer defend against the sudden arrow. Runes on his armor lit up, like Jiang Liu. The armor outside his body was a magic weapon, with amazing defense.
"It seems that all we can do is this." Ye Zhiqiu said.
Looking at the god general, Wusheng God sent a ghost to a step not far away from him. He pointed at him from a distance, and seemed to have a light point, and it seemed to have drawn a piece from top to bottom.
It creaked, and a sour sound came from Tieshan's body. A scratch appeared on his iron armor, which was only one foot long, as if a sharp blade had been cut.
After using this finger, Wusheng staggered for a while and took a few steps back.
Tieshan's face changed drastically, and he stared at Wusheng.
His armor is extraordinary. Its material is iron spirit, and there is also a talisman formation set up by the human immortal. One piece of armor was taken by the two human immortals. His defense ability was even greater than that of ordinary defensive magic weapons. Ordinary flying swords could not get close to it, let alone leaving traces on it. However, the monk just now pointed a finger from the air, and then there were scratches on his armor.
Just now, he even had a illusion that it was not a finger, but a sword, a sharp sword.
It's done,
Wusheng was also shocked,
Just now, he was the Buddha's finger, but not exactly the Buddha's finger. There was also a trace of sword intent. The little sword intent he realized when he saw the painting was integrated into the Buddha's finger. It was his temporary intention. He just had some ideas. The Buddha's finger had not yet practiced Tongxuan. The painting was just a little bit of insight. He felt that he had realized it a little. He wanted to try it, and then he took action. Unexpectedly, he really discovered the difference between the Buddha's finger.
However, no matter how you improve, the effect will be the same, and you still cannot hurt the iron mountain in front of you.
Although he couldn't hurt him, Wusheng's eyes kept staring at his left hand.
"That should be the vajra of Tianhua Sect, right?"
This time Wusheng's mission was to return to the mountain with a Buddhist magic weapon.
From such a distance, he could feel the strong power of Buddhism emitted from the vajra.
Can't be wrong,
Wusheng, Ye Zhiqiu and the others almost used all the means, but they still could not hurt Tieshan at all. This indirectly illustrates the profound cultivation of this god general in the eight directions.
The vajra on Tieshan's left hand chiseled the second time, and the "green dragon talisman" trembled a few times, and the clear light emitted became a little dimmed, and it seemed that it could not hold on.
Not only Tieshan was present, but also his soldiers, as well as the "Wu Yinggu".
They used their own methods and flocked to the ground.
Suddenly, colorful light shone, and a strong wind blew, and these people couldn't open their eyes by the sudden strong wind.
Hissing, there are sharp sounds in the wind.
careful!
Tieshan shouted at their body shape.
Gudong, a warrior fell down, followed by the second one,
It's like the wind is poisonous.
Tieshan's face changed,
It doesn't seem that it's really poisonous in the wind.
There is poison in the wind.
When Tieshan realized the problem, the soldiers and Wu Yingwei he brought also realized the problem. It was just too late and they fell one by one.
At this moment, Tieshan's body shook a few times. He realized that he was also poisoned, not now but the gust of wind or the shower in the past.
Chapter completed!