Moe Niang Xing Ji

It is his talisman, 'The Rosary of Sacrifice'

The twelve rosary beads emitted a dim light, and each bead was surrounded by the Buddha's seal, and the Buddha's light flowed. The twelve dead wood flying swords with the Buddha's seal were suspended around his body, and the sacrifice rosary was immediately suspended on the hilt of the flying sword.

This "sacrificing rosary" magic weapon can shoot one's own thoughts into the flying swords, so that the twelve flying swords are like his twelve dharma bodies.

The twelve flying swords turned into a King Kong phantom, and when the sword was slashed, the misty rain was split, and the twelve Buddha-sealed dead wood flying swords smashed into the misty rain, because the twelve swords were all dharma bodies, that is to say, Fang Xi Can manipulate these twelve flying swords to make twelve different attacking supernatural powers.

Even if Jiang Yanyu's 'Yanyu turned around', it was impossible to escape.

There is a vajra guardian in the flying sword, which is so powerful that the Buddha's light actually makes the sword's intention melt away little by little.

"You used your box-pressing power so quickly?" Jiang Yanyu smiled at Fang Xi's resoluteness, and didn't think it was dangerous at all.

Fang Xi's real body was doing the dead wood meditation, and the four great vajras were protecting the Dharma. His spiritual thoughts were divided into twelve flying swords, and he was not easy to move. Foyin's dead wood flying sword slashed randomly, and Jiang Yanyu retreated continuously, and there was no chance to turn around.

"Great Merciful Hand!"

The twelve flying swords turned into twelve huge merciful hands and landed on Jiang Yanyu. Jiang Yanyu had no possibility of escaping, and was hit by the twelve great merciful hands of the quadruple thunder calamity. Almost certain to fail.

"Do you think that breaking my Misty Rain Sword Intent's sword formation is the ticket to victory?"

Jiang Yanyu remained unmoved, her eyebrows were picturesque, and the corners of her lips showed a hint of disdain.

"Then I'll show you."

Jiang Yanyu retracted her slender hand, and suddenly the faded Yanyu's sword intent was gathered in her jade hand, as if the rain was gathered in her hand, and the sword intent was completely contained in her jade arm.

But a sharper sword energy appeared in her hands.

If the Misty Rain sword intent was misty misty rain before, it has turned into a violent storm in her hands at this moment.

Fang Xi of Deadwood Zen suddenly opened his eyes, showing a look of horror.

what is this?

Hidden sword style.

Misty Rain Hidden Sword!

On the seventh floor, Chen Mo is meditating and adjusting his breath.

The sound of light footsteps came from the stairs, Chen Mo opened his eyes, and a graceful figure appeared in sight.

Jiang Yanyu changed into a tight-fitting golden monk's uniform, which looked like a skirt but not a skirt, with the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River painted on it.In her body, Chen Mo felt the unfathomableness of returning from cultivation in the inner star field.

It is as deep as a mountain.

Chen Mo didn't see Fang Xi's figure, but he seemed to have guessed something, and his eyes moved slightly.

this woman.

"It's been a long time, Your Highness."

Jiang Yanyu rolled up the corners of Shengli's mouth, and said in a light voice with clear thoughts.

"Now it's our two-person world."

"Let's enjoy it."

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Chapter 195

Fang Xi is also the descendant of the Fourfold Little Thunder Tribulation, Wanshou Temple, he has always been among the best in the palace examinations, and is a formidable enemy in all aspects.

Chen Mo did not expect that Jiang Yanyu would choose to defeat her alone in the sixth floor. This woman is unusually fierce, and it also fully shows that Jiang Yanyu is extremely confident in her own strength.

This woman looks very troublesome.

Chen Mo secretly looked at Jiang Yanyu.

Jiang Yanyu stretched her blue hair and sat down cross-legged.

The seventh floor was completely silent, no one spoke, not even the sound of breathing could be heard.

It's been a long time.

A hidden compartment in the Seven Treasures Building opened, and three tokens appeared.Chen Mo and Jiang Yanyu cast their eyes on the token at the same time.

The tokens are made of diamond, gold and silver, and the tokens are carved with dragons, phoenixes, and kylins.The diamond token is engraved with the champion, the gold is the second, and the silver is the third.

The top three orders.

This is the last round in the palace.

The rules are very simple, as long as the warrior holds one of the tokens when the first ray of sunlight shines on the Ying Luo on the top of the tower in the morning, he will get the final title.

Chen Mo and Jiang Yanyu looked at each other tacitly, and they both saw through each other's thoughts.Neither of them rushed to grab it in a hurry. After going through the seven tests, the martial artist's temperament has long been honed to be calm.

Chen Mo and Jiang Yanyu got up unhurriedly, and walked to Sanjia Pavilion calmly.

first step.

The second step.

third step.

Chen Mo suddenly speeded up, Qingfeng Mingyue escaped.A gleam flashed in Jiang Yanyu's eyes, like a sharp sword was born, and a sword intent of Yanyu unfolded.

The sword intent blocked Chen Mo's way, and the murderous intent stabbed down. Chen Mo punched out, and the Bagua fist intent roared out, the mysterious fist intent and the misty rain sword intent fought together.

In the realm of warriors, it is impossible for Chen Mo to be the opponent of Jiang Yanyu's third-level Xiaoleijie in the realm of three flowers gathered at the top of the Martial Saint level. Her Misty Rain Sword Intent alone is enough to defeat a Martial Saint.However, Chen Mo has a profound sense of martial arts, and with the assistance of Beidou Dayan and Bodhisattva, once the fist is released, if the world is turned upside down, even the sword formula can counter it.

After Jiang Yanyu restrained Chen Mo with his sword intent, he disappeared as soon as he turned around.

In Chen Mo's line of sight, it was as if he was in the hazy drizzle, everything became very blurred, and he didn't know what Jiang Yanyu had cultivated in the inner star field to comprehend such powerful supernatural powers.

Chen Mo blasted out Kun Liuduan continuously, sweeping away the sword energy.

When the smoke and rain dispersed, Chen Mo saw Jiang Yanyu standing on the token of the champion. The token of the champion has restrictions, and it takes time to refine it. Chen Mo used the Xuanyang finger.

A scorching sun-like sword energy burst out from the fingertips.

With a wave of Jiang Yanyu's hand, she blocked Xuanyang's finger with her sword intent, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, let the little girl go."

"Do you want to give up on the first day of Dazhong?" Chen Mo punched out.

Jiang Yanyu smiled conceitedly, and suddenly, the hazy drizzle fell on Chen Mo's head, turning into thousands of sword threads and thousands of drops of sword light.

Wu Sheng's fist was immediately suppressed.

If it were other warriors, they would have already lost.

Chen Mo took out the Big Dipper without hesitation, used his star power, and swept away with one blow.

The Beidou Iron Rod was like a ferocious gate knife, tearing Jian Yu into pieces, and a tyrannical force pierced through the rain curtain, killing Jiang Yanyu's chest.

Jiang Yanyu raised her eyebrows, her sword intent reunited and turned into a whirlpool of torrential rain.

boom.

Countless sword qi were crushed and scattered by Beidou.

As soon as Jiang Yanyu turned around, Qianying was submerged in the rain, narrowly avoiding Chen Mo's attack.

What a great speed.

Chen Mo was taken aback, the woman turned around too gracefully, and he couldn't catch her trajectory at all.

"Where did Your Highness get this weapon? May I ask you?" Jiang Yanyu emerged from the rain dozens of meters away, showing doubts about Chen Mo's weapon.

"Ancestry."

As soon as Chen Mo's words fell, the escaping method broke through a distance of tens of meters in an instant, and Beidou pressed down again.

The strange scene happened again.

As soon as Jiang Yanyu stepped back, her figure disappeared, as if there was a door behind her, and she easily avoided Chen Mo's imminent attack.

"Your Highness is really aggressive." Jiang Yanyu suddenly appeared beside him, brushing Chen Mo's neck with a slender hand.

Her wave was extremely graceful, like helping a lover to gently wipe off the dust on his body, it made people feel weak all over, and they had no strength to resist at all.

Chen Mo immediately felt his energy drained, and the acupoints she brushed away immediately softened.

Jiang Yanyu waved one hand at Chen Mo's neck, Chen Mo's whole body was numb, and a burst of magic power shot out from her hand, Chen Mo turned the Big Dipper, and the star power flowed all over his body, breaking the restraint of Jiang Yanyu's supernatural power, his shoulders shook, and immediately he moved Then he turned around, barely avoided Jiang Yanyu's attack with a move from Li Zhongxu, and with his left fist blasted, Li Zhongxu exerted his power with static braking.

The power of the fist is like a cannon fired from a burst.

Jiang Yanyu turned around again, and gracefully disappeared into Jianyu again.

Chen Mo touched the neck that was lightly touched by her. The meridians had been broken, and the circulation of qi and blood had been affected. If other martial saints were afraid, they would have died in the hands of Jiang Yanyu just now.

"Just now it was called 'Sushou Fuchen'. His Highness Chen Mo was the first man used by the princess." Jiang Yanyu appeared again tens of meters away, with a regretful smile, as if to say: She helped Chen Mo sweep the dust so gently. Go to Dust, but he didn't appreciate it and hurt her a little bit.

Chen Mo stared at Jiang Yanyu's graceful figure.

The Three Thousand Misty Rain Sword Intent unfolded again, and it was really tiresome.Chen Mo attacked again, his speed was already extremely fast, and with one blow, the Misty Rain Sword Intent was enough to be swept away.

But Jiang Yanyu still turned around gracefully, and escaped from under the stick.

"Sword formation." Chen Mo murmured, having seen through Jiang Yanyu's sword intent and unknowingly formed a sword formation, she probably used this misty rain to appear and disappear at will.

This woman is really scheming.

Xiangfeng together.

Jiang Yanyu repeated his old plan, Chen Mo let out a low shout, Beidou made a move, Xunxiaduan, and countless shadows of sticks swept out from all directions.

If dealing with other martial saints, Jiang Yanyu has enough mana to resist, but she was surprised to find that Chen Mo's strength in front of her was too abnormal, the strong wind, just tens of meters away, made her whole body's meridians pulsate Jiang Yanyu had experienced this feeling when he encountered a star general in the inner star field.

That star general was the famous Emperor Wu of the Chen Dynasty, Chen Baxian. At the beginning, she just made every meridian and every cell in her body tremble with just a random knife.

This man actually gave her such a sense of suffocation.

Do three in a row.

Kun six breaks.

The hurdle is full.

……

Chen Mo used the Bagua fist with his left hand, and the Bagua stick with his right hand, one stick and one punch. The coordination was round and smooth, and it was as wonderful as it could be. The martial sage who has the unity of soul and flesh is already powerful enough to use it.

Jiang Yanyu turned around continuously in the sword rain, and was forced by Chen Mo to have no chance to fight back. As a monk with triple minor thunder tribulation, this is undoubtedly an absolute shame.

Jiang Yanyu is not surprised by honor or disgrace, her face does not change, the girl has an absolutely powerful city, she and Huan Wen have practiced against each other, although Chen Mo's offensive is powerful, it is not enough to make her panic.

This man's weapon is so fierce, but he must pay a price for using it, as long as he waits until then, he will be defeated.

Jiang Yanyu thought to himself.

Chen Mo opened the pupils of the gods, his eyes were like immortal Buddhas, as if the heavens were staring at him, Jiang Yanyu was stunned, and suddenly found that his body couldn't turn around, under those eyes, Jiang Yanyu only felt that he was naked and was seen through up.

Oops.

Beidou crushed to the front.

The terrifying gale and savage power rushed in like a tide, and this time it was Princess Yanyu's turn to suffocate.

……

On Chonglou Island, it was already the last few hours before dawn.

The sky was glowing with a blue afterglow, and countless dazzling stars were slowly shrinking their dazzling light to hide under the blue sky.

Around the basin, the lights are still brightly lit.

The palace lanterns are like daytime.

Everyone had solemn expressions and whispered.

The prince Tang Feng was full of worries. Although he was expressionless and tried hard to maintain his own city, the anxiety in his eyes still betrayed the tension in his heart.

At this point, it should be the third round of the Palace Examination.

The warriors who failed to enter the third round have already left the Seven Treasures Building one after another, and were escorted to the outside of the basin by the guards to recuperate.

The closer it was to the last moment of the palace examination, the more it touched people's hearts.

Some families who were still looking forward to getting news of their children failed to find the list of their children in the end, and all of them sighed and mourned deeply.However, the Qing family from Qinglong Town, Sichuan Province has experienced from great sorrow to great joy. Qingsonggu almost despaired of not getting any news from Qingwan. All lineage valves.

A three-flower warrior was able to make it to the fifth round, setting an incredible record.

"That woman seems to belong to the Chen family, so she must have been protected by that Chen Mo." Thinking this way, Tang Feng felt a little jealous.

At this time, the crowd once again let out a startled sound.