Vol 2 Chapter 260: Skilled 1 chip

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Nine foxtails that are not real enough, like a peacock opening the screen, spreading behind Xu Qi'an, slowly stroking.
These foxtails come from the princess of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom, the nine-tailed celestial fox.
From the beginning, the director Zhao Shou and the ancestors of the Wulin League were just the cards Xu Qi'an put on the surface.
He also has a secret card that no one knows-Princess of the Ten Thousand Demons Country.
Xu Qi'an has no connection with the princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, the fox with a powerful cultivation base, in his knowledge, is just a name that has appeared in history books.
But Xu Qi'an knew that if he encountered a major crisis, he would not be able to survive. . .
The Princess of Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom is definitely one of his strong guarantees.
The reason is simple, it was the dark child of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom who secretly sent Shenshu to his residence.
Obviously, would Anzi dare to do this without the instruction of the nine-tailed celestial fox?
The purpose of the remnants of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom is to use the air in his body to warm and nourish the gods and break his arms.
The nine-tailed celestial fox may not care about his life or death, but it is absolutely impossible to sit back and watch the gods being sealed and being regained control by the Buddha kingdom. Otherwise, why is the Sangbo case that the Myriad Demon Nation worked so hard?
Of course, these can only show that everyone has the same interests. If this is the case, Xu Qi'an cannot pin his wealth and life on a demon girl who has never appeared or contacted.
The reason why he was sure that Princess Wan Yao would make a move and regarded her as his trump card was because of two things.
One, the little story of Fuxiang.
It's not that Xu Qi'an looks down on this Guan Bao's acquaintance, but with the status of Fuxiang, can he really understand the past of Jian Zhengda's disciple?
Obviously impossible.
Then why did she write such a suggestive story in the letter she left to herself?
The answer is simple. This is a hint from the princess of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom. On the one hand, it hints who his real enemy is; on the other hand, he euphemistically expresses his intention to take action.
Just like this, Xu Qi'an still wouldn't regard her as a means to suppress her.
The real reason is that Jianzheng gave him a creamy white pill before he woke up in Sitianjian and went to see Zhao Shou at Yunlu Academy.
When the pill was swallowed into his abdomen, Xu Qi'an heard a soft and touching chuckle, which was fleeting.
Xu Qi'an didn't know how Jianzheng and Jiuwei Tianhu got in touch with each other, but these were not important. Smart people should learn to be tacit understanding.
Finally came out...... Xu Qi'an felt relieved when he noticed the abnormality of the tail vertebrae.
The reason why he scolded the nine-tailed celestial fox as a stinky lady was because he had experienced the bad personality of the opponent.
She obviously could take the shot earlier, but Xu Qi'an almost freaked out when she had to be stuck at this critical moment, thinking that her life-saving card was not working.
In that case, I can only pray for a good baby in my next life. I was born in a wealthy family. My biological father is a son of man. It would be better to have a 36D sister with long legs who will be "hustling".
...........
As soon as they appeared, the white-clothed warlock seemed to have been caught in the hold technique, and there was a brief freeze.
Taking advantage of this gap, the nine foxtails are like tentacles, a part of which entangles the invisible and intangible huge luck, preventing the white warlock from pulling them out.
The other part slapped the white warlock fiercely.
They did not emit terrible energy fluctuations, nor did they cause spectacular visions, but the white sorcerer subconsciously took a small step back, which seemed extremely jealous.
"Humph!"
He snorted coldly, surprised and not surprised at the appearance of the nine-tailed celestial fox.
Not surprised, because knowing the inextricable relationship between the nine-tailed celestial fox and Shenshu, the other party tried to block it, as expected.
To his surprise, he did not expect the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox to make surprise attacks in this way.
You should know that in front of the pinnacle warlock who is proficient in the vision technique, most of the hiding methods will be invisible. There are only a handful of hiding methods in the world that can hide the eyes of the second-tier warlock.
And these methods, the white warlock knew clearly, the nine-tailed celestial fox used concealment methods he had never seen before.
The white warlock was flustered, and stomped his foot. The remaining magic circle burst out with a dazzling light at the same time, covering him with a protective barrier.
Buzzing!
The six foxtails slapped on the barrier, the clear light shook violently, and the layers of the gas machine burst, and the white warlocks backed back again and again, fiercely fierce.
The other three foxtails entangled the huge air and fell back into Xu Qi'an.
Luck returned to the body.
Huh....... Xu Qi'an is relieved, the vixen is awesome!
Upon seeing this, the ancestor of the Wulin League and the director Zhao Shou seized the opportunity, and more and more sword intents sprang from the void, the third-rank peak, approaching the second-rank sword intent, cooperated with the Confucian sage carving knife, obliterated the formation, like Go through thousands of troops, go through small formations, and go straight to the head of the enemy generals.
Facing the attack of the three people, the warlock in white did not panic. Seeing that he could not take out his luck for the time being, he decisively gave up Xu Qi'an.
The sachet opens automatically, and pieces of magical instruments seem to have been given life, and they fly out automatically. It is not a physical attack magical weapon such as a crossbow artillery, but a magical weapon with a more weird purpose.
Some of them are bronze mirrors, some are fangs, some are bronze small seals, and some are exquisite pagodas...........
Their function is to confine the gods, pierce the Qi machine, imprison, and refine...
Numerous magical artifacts lingered around, Xu Qi'an was physically unharmed, but the soul was shocked, as if torn into countless pieces, and temporarily lost consciousness.
The foxtails with their teeth and claws flaring like tentacles, under the influence of the magic weapon, seemed to lose their vitality, lose their target, and wriggle in a daze.
The white-clothed warlock reached out his hand, emptied the top of Xu Qi'an's head, and pulled out the huge Qi Luck that had already been refined by him.
"The use of magical instruments is prohibited here."
Zhao Shou said solemnly.
The peerless array of the white-clothed warlocks, under the combined force of contemporary Confucianism and the half-step second-rank martial artist, wiped out most of them, and was no longer able to compete with the Confucianism.
Ding Ding!
The magical instruments flying in the sky fell one after another.
The sub-sage Confucian crown and the Confucian carving knife also sealed themselves, reducing their brilliance. Scholars are reasonable, and scholars are not hooligans. The power of utterance is also effective for oneself.
Zhao Shou snorted, his face pale as paper, this is the backlash of boasting Dafa.
Under normal circumstances, facing an enemy in the same realm, if the force that speaks the law directly exerts its influence, it can only be used three times.
No matter how much, Haoran's righteousness can't resist the backlash of spells.
But if the power of speaking the law is used to support or buff yourself, then there is no limit on the number of times.
"Transportation is forbidden here" and "Magic weapons are not allowed" are all powers that are directly exerted on the enemy. With Zhao Shou's third-rank peak strength, even with the assistance of a Confucianist carving knife and a Confucian crown, he can deal with a warlock of a higher rank. Three times is the limit.
Without the suppression of the magic weapon, the nine foxtails instantly became irritable, dancing and fluttering.
The white warlock was beaten back again, and close combat was the warlock's weakness.
The illusory foxtail entangled in luck, and fell back into Xu Qi'an's body.
"Kill the enemy eight hundred, self-defeating one thousand."
The white warlock sneered.
What he mocked was Zhao Shou, the sub-sage Confucian crown and the Confucian carving knife self-seal, and the three times the law came to an end. In the next battle, the great Confucian can exert very little combat power.
As for the old ancestors of the Wulin League, the crude Wufu attack is strong, but he has a way to deal with it. Moreover, the old man is in poor condition and cannot come out to kill the enemy himself.
For the warlock, this is a huge, exploitable flaw.
The white-clothed warlock pinched the tactic with one hand, and said solemnly: "Get up!"
The stone plate "booms and rumbling" vibrated and floated into the air. On the surface of the stone plate, the peerless array that had been cut through by two-thirds began to shrink and repair itself, describing a simplified version of the "peerless array".
Although it is not as powerful as the formation just before, it is like an exhausted Wufu taking a sigh of relief. Compared to its broken state, its breath is stronger and more complete. Those abilities that have been lost, such as teleportation, such as imprisonment, are all repaired at this moment.
For high-ranking sorcerers, repairing the incomplete formation is the most basic ability, just like monks sitting in meditation and Taoist priests, the basic skills in the system.
However, at this moment, the warlock in white saw Zhao Shou calmly stretch out his hand, palm facing him, and said in a deep voice:
"In this world, no formation is allowed."
As the words fell, the floating stone disk quickly cracked, and the formations went out and lost their supernatural power. With just this sentence, this small and peerless array was weakened by 50%.
The white-clothed warlock was no longer able to manipulate the stone plate to float in the air, and fell with it and Xu Qi'an on it.
At the same time, an incomparable sword intent severely slashed on his back from behind the white warlock.
The white-clothed warlock snorted, and the flesh and blood of his back split, and a lot of blood came out.
Since he appeared, he was finally injured, and because this is the sword intent of the Wufu, the killing power is stronger and more terrifying than other systems of the same level.
The white-clothed warlock staggered back and moved away from Xu Qi'an. At this time, he no longer dared to face the tail of the nine-tailed fox.
A sword intent emerged from the void, and the old man of the martial arts league did not speak martial ethics, and was ready to beat down the dog.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Shou grabbed Xu Erlang's shoulders, prevented him from rushing to check on his nephew, and led him away quickly.
"To be precise, it is to kill one thousand enemies and self-defeating 800."
Zhao Shou sneered against each other.
Previously, the method he used to break the formation was not to speak out the law and follow the law, but the intention of the white prostitution Wei Yuan. The reason why he said it, let the carving knife and the Confucian crown assist, disguised the power of speaking out the law and follow. .
Purely misleading the white warlock.
This trivial detail has now become the key player in determining the outcome.
Zhao Shou sighed in his heart, remembering that Wei Yuan had visited Qingyun Mountain alone before he set out.
That time, Wei Yuan saw the stone stele in the Yasheng Temple; that time, Wei Yuan left some of his blood pills; also that time, Wei Yuan cooperated with him and asked him to record the meaning of "breaking the formation".
At that time, Wei Yuan did not fully understand the plan of the white warlock, or even the existence of Xu Dalang. The cause and effect between the two was too small, and Wei Yuan could not understand a person who was shielded by the heavenly secret technique and had little to do with him.
But he reviewed all the experiences of Xu Qi'an, and with the intuition of a counselor, he expected that Xu Qi'an would be in big trouble in the future.
"I hope it can be useful to him. I can't protect him all the time. The young eagle always spreads its wings and soars."
In Zhao Shou's ear, what Wei Yuan said at the time seemed to ring.
For this brat, Wei Yuan was exhausted.
In the distance, while taking out the healing medicine from the sachet, the white warlock walked calmly, shuttled through the layers of knives, far away from the "knife mountain".
At this moment, the sword intent cut by the ancestors of the Wulin League seemed to have lost its goal.
The white warlock Xu Dalang shielded himself, making the ancestors of the Wulin League forget him briefly.
After taking the pill, he felt the power of the medicine spread in his body, pulling out the knife intents running around, smiling and saying to Xu Qi'an:
"I already understand the relationship between Shenshu and Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom. Although the way the Ten Thousand Demon Princess surprised me, I was guarded against her enemy.
"The son is a son after all, and I want to fight Laozi, it's far away."
While talking, the effect of shielding the secret of heaven passed.
After shielding the secret, the person concerned cannot appear in front of outsiders, otherwise the technique will automatically fail.
This "outsider" is the enemy, a large number of bystanders, and three or more relatives of oneself or people with deep cause and effect.
The people present either have a deep causal relationship with him or are enemies.
Therefore, the technique of shielding secrets can only be maintained for a very short time and cannot be reused.
In the void, sword intent appeared again, killing the white warlock.
However, at this moment, the world faded.
In the true sense of eclipse, all the colors faded at this moment and turned into black and white, including Xu Qi'an, Zhao Shou and others, as well as the white warlock.
In this colorless world, only one person has his own color.
A female Bodhisattva wearing a white cassock and a green silk like a waterfall.
"No...color...fa...phase..."
Zhao Shou said this sentence very slowly.
One of the nine Buddhist phenomena, one of the nine attainments of Bodhisattva.
Colorlessness!
"I, Ri, you, mom, Xu, Da, Lang..." Xu Qi'an slowly flashed a national curse in his mind.
He felt that both his body and his mind were in a quagmire, and it took a long time for a thought to emerge, and his body could not move.
Buddhism made a move...Surely Buddhism made a move. The white-clothed warlock borrowed to seal the magic nails. That must have told Buddhism about the existence of the gods. Given the relationship between the buddhism and the gods, how could it not make a move. ........
These thoughts flashed through Xu Qi'an's mind slowly.
Then, he heard an old, slow, in Jianzhou dialect coming from the void.
The old man of the Wulin League also forced to speak bad words.
Dean Zhao Shou, he must be angrily scolding his mother now... Just as Xu Qi'an thought about this in his heart, he heard Zhao Shou’s angry, slow voice:
"Cheng Bi Niang is not happy!"
what does it mean! Xu Qi'an didn't understand it for a while.
"You didn't lie to me, the is indeed in him, very good, this is very good."
The voice of the female Bodhisattva is pleasant to the ear, but not mixed with emotions, without ups and downs:
"You take back the luck that belongs to you, and I take away the gods, but Xu Qi'an can't die. He and I have a deep Buddhist cause and effect, and he is the key figure in resolving the current conflict between the large and small Buddhas."
She raised her hand and wiped it lightly.
The white warlock regained his color and the ability to speak fluently, saying: "After taking out his luck, he will die."
The barefooted woman bodhisattva said lightly:
"So you can't take the luck now, let me go to the Buddhist monastery, and wait for me to reshape a Buddha body for him, then you can take away the luck."
Hey, it sounds like my ending is not too bad...Xu Qi'an slowly turned his thoughts.
The white warlock was silent.
The female bodhisattva said in a silver bell-like voice: "Behind reshaping the Buddha, he will be empty of the four, but will not avenge you."
Sincerely she is not happy!
Xu Qi'an was shocked, the sense of crisis came again, and he heard that, becoming a Buddhist son, the ending will not be any better than death.
The four are empty, it is better to die.
The white warlock nodded immediately: "Okay."
The female Bodhisattva turned her head and looked at Xu Qi'an. A light of Buddha flashed out of her fingers, and the light golden Buddha light shuttled through the black and white world and shot into Xu Qi'an.
The illusory foxtail sneered and smoked, like snow on the sun.
"Ah!"
In the void, a woman's feminine voice came, seemingly disdainful.
"Jianzheng, the big fish is hooked, what are you waiting for."
The soft female voice said lightly.
As the voice fell, a figure stood out in the distant sky.
White clothes are like snow, white hair and white beard.
He stood in the sky, like a who rules the world.
Supervisor finally arrived......... Xu Qi'an was relieved.
"Liu Li!"
Jian Zheng's tone was calm, but his voice was like a rolling thunder, and he said in a deep voice: "Enter the realm of Dafeng without permission, be cut!"
At this moment, he seemed to establish a connection with the rules in the dark and was recognized by the rules.
He acted in the name of Dafeng's patron saint and did not touch on the leak of secrets.
Jian Zheng reached out and grabbed a bronze plate from the void. The back of the plate was inscribed with the sun, the moon, and mountains, and the front was carved with the heavenly stems and earthly branches. As soon as it appeared, the whole world boiled.
The Realm of Colorless Realm was shattered.
The female bodhisattva frowned slightly, and the white robes were instantly dyed red with blood.
The female bodhisattva has a prison to deal with, but the white warlock still has the ability to stop them, at most it is back to the previous situation.
He confronted Zhao Shou who could no longer fight, the poor old man of the Wulin League, and the nine-tailed fox who had been baptized by Buddha's light.
At this moment, Jianzheng's shot and the appearance of the secret plate forcibly broke the rules set down by Zhao Shou, the magic weapon can be used, and the formation can be used.
The white warlock's feet flickered, and his figure flickered, approaching Xu Qi'an.
Losing the shackles of the Wulijie, Xu Qi'an regained the ability to move freely. He looked at the white warlock and said:
"Do you want to taste the backlash of luck?"
The white-clothed warlock was taken aback, and then his complexion changed drastically. The formations under his feet spread, one after another, covering Xu Qi'an.
He drives magical instruments and superimposes the effects of conferring gods, imprisoning, and refining.
All of his brains fell on Xu Qi'an.
But Xu Qi'an was faster than him. He spit out a piece of paper folded into a small square from his mouth, clamped it on his fingertips, and stabbed it into his abdomen, piercing a big, bloody, translucent hole.
Curse!
Xu Qi'an's vitality quickly weakened and was dying.
There are two forms of curse killing. The first one is to obtain the target's blood, hair, and even underwear and objects, and use this as a medium to initiate the curse.
When it reaches the third stage realm, it can be killed without any media, but the effect is greatly reduced.
Another form is to curse the target at the expense of its own flesh and blood.
The premise is that the enemy caused enough damage to you not long ago.
The White Warlock perfectly meets the latter's conditions.
puff!
The white-clothed warlock spurted blood frantically, and a large amount of blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, causing severe damage in an instant.
His indifferent face finally had a look of anger.
Xu Qi'an smiled hoarsely: "Originally, this trick was used to kill you. I have been holding back the uselessness. I plan to take it at a critical moment. I didn't expect you to collude with the Buddha of Buddhism, it's a pity.
"I summoned the nine-tailed celestial fox, and another purpose is that she can restore my ability to act, so that I can cast the spell killing technique."
Before that, his body was restrained by a white-clothed warlock, completely immobile~EbookFREE.me~ Taste the spell killing technique of the lucky man, taste the backlash of luck, you are not a dog of the son of man. "
Xu Qi'an laughed wantonly.
Array patterns surged under the white warlock's feet, leading him to teleport one after another, fleeing, not giving the nine-tailed celestial fox a chance to kill.
He walked without nostalgia, and seemed to feel the threat of death.
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PS: There are a lot of things today. I don’t have the time code until 4 pm, and I have to go to the hospital for a nucleic acid test tomorrow. Because on the 19th, I will attend a gathering of authors and spend many days in the field. For this reason, there are many things to be prepared tomorrow. To be honest, during the serialization, I hated these activities very much.
But I had to go, and some things couldn't be pushed away.
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