Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 43

Li Daoxuan was ruthless in his bones, even though the other party was a real person and not a monster, but since he grabbed the demon pill first, and even wanted to kill himself, then Li Daoxuan had no reason to let him go.

If you don't die by beating a snake, you will have future troubles. Either you don't do it, or you don't do it!

"cut!"

Li Daoxuan stabbed the middle-aged Taoist priest's heart with his sword. This sword was fast and ruthless, with his determination to kill.

clang!
Sparks flickered, and a black long sword blocked Li Daoxuan's sausage sword.

Seeing that the master was pinned down, the little Taoist stood up and received the sword.

The little Taoist stepped back a few steps, his arms were slightly numb, and he was secretly surprised by the strength of the other party, but he didn't know that Li Daoxuan had been practicing "Purple Qi Nourishing Yuan Gong" all the time, collecting purple qi to refine his body, and his physical body had long since changed from what it used to be. Compare.

"Just because of you, you want to stop me?"

Li Daoxuan sneered, that middle-aged Taoist priest was in the mid-Bigu stage, and even if he was pinned down, he was at a disadvantage, let alone a young Taoist priest who had not entered the Bigu realm?

Wielding the Yuchang Sword in his hand repeatedly, stabbing straight, slashing horizontally, or vertically, Li Daoxuan and the little Taoist fought together, competing in swordsmanship.

clang!clang!clang!clang……

Sparks flickered one after another, and the sound of gold and iron colliding continued in an endless stream.

The little Taoist retreated steadily, his jaws were broken, and his hands were dripping with blood. It was obvious that he was at an absolute disadvantage in the competition of strength.

What made him feel even more distressed was that the sword he had practiced since he was a child now had scars on it, and it was obviously not as sharp as the Fish Intestine Sword.

But he has practiced sword since he was a child, and his swordsmanship is very superb. Although Li Daoxuan has the upper hand, he can't take him down for a while.

The amulet trembled, and it was about to fall off under the impact of the middle-aged Taoist's mana.

Li Daoxuan snorted coldly, mobilized all his strength and mana, and slashed at the little Taoist priest!
clang!
The hands of the little Taoist holding the sword trembled, and the black long sword in his hand flew out and was already out of his hand.

Then Li Daoxuan ignored the slumped little Taoist priest, but raised his sword and came to the middle-aged Taoist priest, stabbing out with a sword!
puff!
Blood spattered, and the Yuchang sword pierced the middle-aged Taoist priest's shoulder.

Li Daoxuan was taken aback, because he clearly aimed at the opponent's heart, but in the end he missed the vital point and stabbed him on the shoulder.

The talisman fell and lost its mana.

Anger flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest. He never thought that he would be forced to this point by a junior, almost dying!

"I kill you!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest took a deep breath, his whole body was filled with qi and blood, and then he punched out with a sonic boom.

boom!
Li Daoxuan's body flew upside down, flying for tens of feet, and finally hit a boulder before falling to the ground.

Click!
The boulder hit by Li Daoxuan was covered with cracks, like a spider web.

"Cough cough!"

Li Daoxuan got up from the ground holding the Yuchang Sword. He was not seriously injured, because the amulet just lit up and blocked most of the damage for him.

Even so, he felt his internal organs vibrate, and he coughed several times to feel better.

He was shocked in his heart, is this the divine power of the middle stage of bigu?
The master once said that in the early stage of bigu breaking through the Yellow Court, you can always be full of energy, while in the middle stage of bigu, you can break through the crimson palace, which is the center of qi and blood. Gain infinite divine power.

Looking at it now, Master's words are indeed true. This middle-aged Taoist priest is in the middle stage of Bigu, and the punch just now was so powerful that it is impossible for a tiger to withstand that punch.

Clang!
The scarlet red sword rises again, exhaling flame-like sword energy, faintly gathering into the shape of a fire dragon.

The middle-aged Taoist had a murderous intent in his heart, he had already activated the secret formula to kill Li Daoxuan completely!

But Li Daoxuan showed a smile.

Looking at that smile, for some reason the middle-aged Taoist felt a little chilly in his heart.

Under the moonlight, a Five Thunder Talisman was pasted on the side of the middle-aged Taoist priest, very concealed.

Although Li Daoxuan was punched just now, he didn't do nothing. At the critical moment, he posted a Five Thunder Talisman.

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost, I see that the poor will kill you!"

The middle-aged Taoist grasped the sword formula in his hand, and shot his red sword like a dragon towards Li Daoxuan, a little faster than before.

Li Daoxuan didn't have the idea of ​​dodging, he pinched the sky thunder seal and recited the spell silently.

"Five thunders and five thunders, meeting Huang Ning in a hurry, changing in a dense atmosphere, roaring and lightning, arriving immediately at the sound of the call, sending out a positive sound quickly, rushing like a law!"

Boom!

Pieces of dark clouds appeared in the sky, and then a cyan thunderbolt as thick as an arm fell down, striking the middle-aged Taoist priest head-on, like a punishment from heaven!
For a moment, the thunder light and the sword light matched each other, illuminating the night sky.

There was a hint of shock in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest, he finally recognized this Taoist talisman, this five-thunder talisman of the Heavenly Master Taoism of Longhu Mountain!

This kid turned out to be the descendant of Longhu Mountain!
At this moment, deep regret emerged in his heart. Longhushan was famous for protecting his weaknesses. Although his Longevity Palace was somewhat famous, how could he compare with Longhushan?

And the other party actually comprehended the Five Thunder Talisman, presumably in Longhu Mountain, he must be a genius disciple!
But no matter who the other party is, he is on the verge of attacking at this moment, so he has no choice but to attack!

groan!
Turning the blade of the scarlet red sword, it no longer stabs Li Daoxuan, but stabs at the cyan thunder.

In the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest, he is a dignified monk in the mid-stage of bigu, and it is really not worthwhile to exchange his life for his life.

boom!
The sword qi collided with the thunder, and there was a huge buzzing sound, which made people's eardrums hurt and dizzy.

An invisible air flow rippling, gravel like rain, dust flying, making Li Daoxuan unable to open his eyes.

A long sword danced and twirled in the air, and finally stuck right in front of Li Daoxuan.

It was the red flying sword of the middle-aged Taoist priest!
At this moment, the flying sword was a bit dim, and there was still a trace of scorched black marks on the sword body, obviously it was severely struck by the sky thunder.

Li Daoxuan's eyes lit up, and he clapped the Three Realms gourd with his hand.

Pay me!
Feijian trembled, as if trying to struggle, but in the end it was of no avail and was taken into the gourd of the Three Realms.

There was a smile in Li Daoxuan's eyes, this flying sword is a good treasure, it should have surpassed the magic weapon and belongs to the magic weapon level.

I don't know how many years this sword has been cultivated by the middle-aged Taoist priest with mana, and how much effort has been devoted to it, so that it has the sharpness it has today. In terms of value, it is far above the yellow-skinned demon pill!
Earned earned!

Just as Li Daoxuan took away the flying sword, an angry shout sounded.

"Zhuzi, how dare you steal my flying sword!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes widened with anger, and his heart was extremely anxious. Just now, he couldn't feel the connection with Feijian all of a sudden, which frightened him.

For a sword cultivator like him, the flying sword is his lifeblood, and he must never lose it!

"steal?"

Li Daoxuan chuckled, and said: "The treasure, those who are destined to get it, this is what the Taoist priest taught me, why, I forgot it so quickly?"

The middle-aged Taoist was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This was what he said himself after taking the demon pill, but he didn't expect it to be returned intact by the other party.

"Give me back the sword, and I can give you the demon pill!"

The middle-aged Taoist said angrily: "Otherwise the poor Taoist will never let you go!"

Li Daoxuan laughed loudly, and said sarcastically: "The demon pill is mine in the first place, you can exchange it with my things, Daoist, this is a wishful thinking, it is too good to play."

　Thanks to Schrödinger jin and the three-year-old Carnival for their one hundred rewards, love!

　
(End of this chapter)