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The sword comes out of Kunlun and forms a formation.
After Wang Changsheng delayed Gan Fengnian for an hour and a half, he set up the sword formation of Kunlun Temple in front of the ruined temple. The ordinary seven-inch mahogany sword hung in front of him, and suddenly rippled out, with a mark on the sword. There were two long rivers, with the nine peaks of Kunlun printed on one side. Suddenly, they turned into phantoms, causing waves and then crashing towards Gan Fengnian in front of them.
Gan Fengnian¡¯s pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes widened in an instant. Experts like him have a very high degree of recognition of crises. Chen Chen next to him even exclaimed: "Master Nian, you can't"
When Chen Chen said no, he meant that Gan Fengnian should not resist this sword formation. She had been very keenly aware that the sense of crisis brought about by the peach wood sword made her soul tremble. Never would he have thought that a sword floating in the air would cause such great pressure.
There are not many treasures in Kunlun Temple, probably only a few types, but among them, only the Kunlun Sword Formation is a fighting method, and it is also the foundation of Kunlun Temple. In the past years, there have been strong enemies who have climbed to Yuxu Peak. , there was even a situation where six major factions besieged Guangmingding.
Then, there is no more.
Because there is a Kunlun Sword Formation in Kunlun Temple.
Wang Changsheng looked at the other party quietly, his eyes full of provocation. Does that mean you are here?
Experts like Gan Fengnian are undoubtedly very proud. At his age and status, there will never be any situation of fleeing without a fight, especially when facing the juniors he once said not long ago.
At the same time, a proud master is also used to face any challenge, so Gan Fengnian did not hide and had no reaction to Chen Chen's words of no.
Suddenly, the clothes on Gan Fengnian's body rustled. It was not blown by the wind, but by the strong wind that spread from his body after he had gathered enough strength. Then Gan Fengnian punched out, which seemed very ordinary. This punch is actually the ultimate internal fist move that he has been practicing for about sixty years.
The seven-inch long mahogany sword went straight through and met Gan Fengnian's fist. He squinted his eyes and suddenly saw a lot of things, including two long rivers rolling in, and mountains one after another, as if they were crumbling. Like bumping into his fist.
The veins on Gan Fengnian¡¯s fists were exposed.
Immediately, the blood vessels on his fist suddenly burst with a "pop", two, three, and one after another, filled with blood, extending from his fist to his forearm and all the way to his arm.
In an instant, Gan Fengnian's entire right hand turned bloody.
"Kick, kick, kick, kick" Gan Fengnian quickly took a few steps back. Seeing this, Chen Chen hurriedly followed him, stretched out his hand to stop him, then supported Gan Fengnian and exclaimed: "Nian Master?"
Gan Fengnian lowered his hand and blood dripped from his palm to the ground. He raised his head and said something with raised brows.
"You can probably only perform one move like this. Although I don't know what sword you are using, such a powerful sword is beyond your capabilities. I admit that you surprised me. , But what then?" Gan Fengnian paused, and then unclenched his fist. He felt that this hand pen would definitely not be used in a short time, so he continued: "My hand was severely injured by you, but I still have it. The other hand, but what about you? Can you use another sword?"
A bloody fact was placed before Wang Changsheng's eyes. Yes, Gan Fengnian was severely injured but he did not die. But what about Wang Changsheng?
Wang Changsheng shook his head sincerely and said: "I really don't have the ability to use another sword. You are right."
Chen Chen was relieved at this time. She also saw that although Gan Fengnian was severely injured, he was only seriously injured. At the same time, the opponent definitely did not have the ability to continue the fight, because it was obvious that Gan Fengnian was right. If you can use this kind of sword move one after another, then you might as well hang a sign around your neck saying "I am a master, high master", and everyone who sees him will have to walk around.
The Kunlun Sword Formation has already drained at least half of Wang Changsheng's energy. If it continues further, he will definitely be on the verge of collapse and will be unable to use the second move.
Gan Fengnian injured one arm, and he had another one, not to mention that he was still standing next to him. Chen Chen smiled comfortably and whispered: "Master Nian, hurry up and get on Yuzhantang and Gongga." You take action before the master comes."
Gan Fengnian said "Okay" immediately, so he put his right hand behind his back and slowly stretched out his left hand. However, Wang Changsheng did not have any fear. He tilted his head and looked at the two people opposite him, and smiled comfortably. .
Wang Changsheng said: "Yes, I definitely don't have the ability to throw another sword. I can't, but some people can. The housekeeping skills in our family, what I have learned are just superficial. There is no way, who can What if my qualifications are dull? Therefore, I can only hurt your arm but not your life."
Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, looking at the other party's determined expression, his heart couldn't help but feel a little "thump" in his heart. Gan Fengnian frowned, raised his left hand for a moment, and asked: "Do you have any backup plans?"
Wang Changsheng suddenly raised his head with a solemn expression, his eyes looked particularly hollow and deep. He bent his legs and straightened up and knelt on the ground. He held a mahogany sword in his right hand and drew it on the palm of his hand.
When a line of blood burst out from Wang Changsheng's palm, he raised his head and suddenly shouted loudly: "In all directions, ghosts and gods have seen it, write gold regular script, and step on the clouds"
"The 133rd generation is walking under the watch. Disciple Wang Changsheng, respectfully invites the soul of the ancestor to return."
"The soul is back"
Chen Chen's face changed with a "shua" expression, and he whispered: "God's fight, upper body technique?"
The art of inviting gods to the body is a relatively common Taoist method among Taoists. The most famous one is Maoshan Shen Dashu. You can ask gods to come to the body to subjugate demons. In the past, people who traveled around the world and performed tricks also knew how to do this. Speaking of Taoism, the most common thing is to ask a god to come to you and make you invulnerable, but your chest can be broken by boulders.
This magic technique is similar to the shaman's method of crossing the underworld. The principles are basically the same. The former invites gods from all walks of life, while the shaman invites people from the underworld or the five immortals of Hu, Huang, Bai, Liuhui.
But things are different here with Wang Changsheng. What he invited has nothing to do with any of these. He invited the ancestors of the Kunlun Monastery. As for who he invited, he didn¡¯t know who he invited. It was completely random.
At that time, Shang Queyang, the 78th generation founder of Kunlun Temple, was besieged in front of the ghost gate and almost died. At the last moment of danger, Shang Queyang used a divine upper body technique and invited the previous generation ancestor to use a sword. Swinging away gods will kill gods, and Buddhas will kill Buddhas. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com