Looking at the sword in the cold light

"Lu Jia Di. Jia Luo Di. Yi Xing." The battle started, and the monks on both sides continued to chant, low and loud, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, their eyelids half drooped, expressionless and dizzy Sleep, as if no matter what happens, it won't disturb them.

The fragrance of lotus is permeated all around, and the smoke is lingering.

Guling Shiyan lifted his sword and looked up at the person in midair. The golden light on the person's head was even more powerful, and some fragments of golden light fell to the ground. Behind him was a lotus flower, white and long-distance running without wind.When Yuboti waved his hand, a long and narrow white light shot toward the ancient mausoleum like an arrow.There was no shock in the eyes of the ancient mausoleum, and several sword shadows came out with the sword. The sword shadow in the front collided with the long and narrow white light, and a wave of mixed white and blue light was formed in the midair. Bodhi attacked.

In the face of several sharp sword shadows, Yu Bodhi did not back down, stood upright, bent his middle finger and thumb, the light of the aperture behind him suddenly became more dazzling and enveloped him, and several sword shadows hit the golden light like broken ice It broke into several pieces and disappeared into the air.

Guling Shiyan's horizontal sword was in front of his chest, and his figure flashed into the air, and there was still a blue afterimage of his appearance when he was horizontal sword on the ground, and tiny white lights were flying in the translucent afterimage.The dead smoke of the ancient mausoleum jumped in front of Yu Bodhi, the strong golden light brightened his face, he slashed at Yu Bodhi with his sword, and the golden light shrouded in it was broken by his sharp sword.Yu Bodhi's calm face became a little angry, and the slender white light appeared to block the sword of the ancient mausoleum's passing smoke, and there was a harsh impact sound. After the white light retreated, the Zen staff gradually appeared.

There are dense golden leaves on the top of the Zen stick, like a branch with leaves. Guling Shiyan is still holding the sword tightly, pressing the Zen stick inside, both sides are deadlocked, Yu Bodhi holds the Zen stick, the pupils and whites of the eyes disappear, both The light in the eyeball surged, as if it was filled with lights, the eyes were bright and dark, and there was a gust of wind and cloud, as if wanting to fight back.

After realizing the opponent's intention, Gu Ling Shiyan also moved quickly, squeezed the sword finger with his left hand, and the fingertips flashed with a blue light and slashed twice in front of his face, the blue smoke was covered with white light like raindrops.

The two sides fought, and the two huge forces collided at close range. There was a wave in the air, and there was a brief twist. The road on the ground was split into several pieces. Fly backwards.The sword and staff in mid-air fell on the cracked ground, and the blade and the lower end of the staff were inserted into the wet ground with a gap between them.

Guling Shiyan felt thrown out by a force, and after a yellow-green scene flashed in front of his eyes, he hit a wall with his back before stopping.For a brief moment of dizziness, the voices of those chanting come and go.Guling Shiyan moved his head, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. He sat up propped up, wiped the spit out blood with his sleeve, and found himself on a high place on the edge of the holy pool. To the chanting monks and the EMI kunwu stuck in the ground.The water dripping down from the wall next to it splashed everywhere, and in just a short while, the face of Guling Shiyan was almost covered with water droplets, the blood on the clothes was fainted by the water vapor and water droplets, a large area of ​​light red and a few deep red.

Although it was a bit hazy through the mist, Shiyan of the Guling still vaguely saw Yu Bodhi, and Yu Bodhi also flew back a long distance, the golden light was still flickering, and the two sharp golden lights had already detected his gaze , Locking his figure straight.

Guling Shiyan glanced at Kunwu, and that pair of golden lights also looked at the Zen staff. Guling Shiyan took two steps towards the edge of the stone platform. The golden light was moving, and he felt that the other party was the same as him.

The figure of the dead smoke from the ancient mausoleum leaped out of the stone platform, turned into a silver scorpion and sprinted past, the speed was less than the blink of an eye, crossed a lotus, the head of the scorpion just climbed the edge of the road, and turned into a silver scorpion. As the green smoke disappeared, the man of the dead smoke in Guling had already arrived in front of the sword, grabbing the hilt with one hand.And Yu Bodhi's speed was the same as his, and his movements were even the same, and he grabbed the Zen stick at the same time.

The two looked up at each other, Guling Shiyan could only see his own face reflected in the other's shining eyes, even the whites of the eyes were filled with golden light.Similar speed and movement, but two people are completely different.

"Hahaha!" Yuboti held the Zen stick, and faced Guling Shiyan silently, and suddenly laughed. He still couldn't believe what Shang Yingluo said, and moved his eyes to examine the stern face of Guling Shiyan. Feeling nervous, he quietly said, "Do you think it's very interesting?"

The words obviously seemed to be provocative, but Guling Shiyan was not angry. Instead, he felt that this sentence contained several meanings. He thought about it in his own way, moved his eyes from Yuboti's face to the position of his heart, and shook his sword Handle, with a half smile but not a smile: "It's really interesting."

The two each drew out their weapons, and there was another fierce fight. After more than a dozen moves, the white light and the blue light interlaced, stirring up the water in the pool, and the lotus leaves were also messed up. When it fell, the lotus broke into pieces and flew around.

After the two exchanged blows in mid-air, the dead smoke from the ancient mausoleum floated down, and turned around to face Yu Bodhi who was still in mid-air.Jade Bodhi fluttered in the air, translucent lotuses bloomed in the places they passed, and these beautiful and illusory things quickly disappeared.Shi Yan of the Guling took a few steps on the ground, and Yu Bodhi was still circling on it, but he didn't make a move. The widest avenue also seemed narrow during the battle.

The road became uneven, and there were many cracks that caused the road to break in some places. Guling Shiyan walked back and forth in the middle of the road for a few steps, as if he was picking an open place. He floated up and waved down a few balls of white light, and Guling Shiyan waved a few sword auras to block the light balls.

No matter what kind of sword shadow the ancient mausoleum's passing smoke strikes, Yu Bodhi above will always be able to resolve the stalemate.

"Let me end your evil karma." Yu Bodhi seemed to no longer want to fight anymore, his figure floating in mid-air was white and golden light intertwined, with one hand upright in front of his chest, and a huge lotus throne appeared at the bottom of his feet to support him.He was chanting obscure Buddhist scriptures, and a translucent Buddha statue appeared behind him. The Buddha statue had three heads and six arms, holding several weapons. The Buddha statue became more obvious as the time he chanted the mantra increased.

The cracks in the pool water and the ground also burst out with golden light, and the tiny light clusters flying around turned the place upside down like a sharp sword.

In addition to those small light clusters flying around, there are also many chasing the passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum.Guling Shiyan drew his sword half a circle around, and those still weak light clusters disappeared in an instant.In the broken lotus leaves in the pool, there appeared many hazy reflections of Buddha statues.Gu Ling Shi Yan turned his head to face Yu Bodhi, waving his sword, muttering something in his mouth, took a small step back, and the broken lotus leaves around him kept dancing, and at the last time he turned around and held his sword, half knelt down with both hands Drive the sword into the ground.The robes were hanging down on the ground, eyes were half down, a chaotic wind was blowing around, the chasing light clusters were smashed by the wind, and there was the sound of water being stirred.

Yu Bodhi above felt a gust of wind, sucking him like a hurricane towards the passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum, and this force made him unstoppable, and his shining eyes opened angrily.Guling Shiyan's robe and hair were blown up by the strong wind, and his blood-stained clothes were reflected by the blade of his sword. His eyes were half downcast, and he was calm and not worried about his enemies at all.Maybe you can't kill a powerful enemy with a single sword, but that's okay.

Black smoke appeared from the hurricane in front of it, rolling in circles in a circle, with blood-like bright red in it.Yu Bodhi's hair and robe flew forward, the hair covered his face, his figure leaned forward, he let out an angry low cry, and tried to stand up straight back, the hurricane completely interrupted him, and he couldn't control it To prevent himself from being involved, he tried to swing his Zen stick, but as long as he moved, it would be easier to be involved, so he had to give up the counterattack.Through the hurricane and black mist, he saw the ancient mausoleum that was half kneeling on the ground below. He still held the hilt of his sword in both hands, and lowered his head slightly, waiting for the enemy to be rolled down and sent to him.

Although Yu Bodhi gritted his teeth, there was nothing he could do about it. After he stopped exercising, those light clusters and Buddha statues gradually disappeared.His figure was shaking more and more violently, he glared at Guling Shiyan, and vaguely saw the shadow of a boa constrictor there.

The lotus flower under his feet also disappeared, Yu Bodhi yelled and was swept down, Gu Ling Shiyan raised his eyelids, with a cold light in his eyes, his right hand clenched the sword hilt, the person above was quickly rolled down, Gu Ling Shiyan Yan stood up quickly, raised his sword, and the figure was there in an instant, he raised his sword and slashed down with one blow.

He heard the sound of a sharp sword passing across his body, followed by the sound of rolling down.Guling Shiyan saw that the blade was finally stained with fresher blood, which was dark red and a little black. He saw Yu Bodhi rolled several times, the dark red blood stained the ground, and there were some small bubbles. , he held his sword and walked slowly towards Yu Bodhi: "It's a pity that it's still close."

"It's almost...haha!" Yuputi's voice was a little hoarse, and he laughed to himself as he spoke, the front of his abdomen was almost completely torn apart, and Gu Ling Shiyan's sword just made him choke, almost choking him. Cut in half, he clutched his bleeding abdomen, blood gushed out from his fingers, and he gasped weakly.

The Zen stick landed next to Yu Bodhi, Gu Ling Shiyan walked to the Zen stick, the tip of his shoe touched the Zen stick, Yu Boti glanced at the Zen stick in a blink of an eye, and wanted to pick it up with trembling hands, but Gu Ling Shiyan picked it up before him.

Gu Ling Shiyan held the Zen stick, pointed the bottom of the Zen stick at Yu Bodhi, and hung it on Yu Bodhi's body. He moved a few times to avoid the position of the heart, and Yu Bodhi moved to the side. Gu Ling Shi Yan took a small step Followed him and said: "You can only let me slaughter you."

Although Yu Bodhi was constantly moving, Guling Shiyan had already aimed at the position, avoiding his heart and piercing the Zen stick into Yu Bodhi's chest.Yuboti let out a scream and was pinned to the ground, with blood pouring out of his mouth, but the corner of his mouth was still smiling: "Cough cough cough... haha... cough cough cough!" It twitched, as if the passing smoke of Guling was very ridiculous in his eyes.

Guling Shiyan gestured around Yuboti's heart with the tip of his sword, and he was only one step away from success.Suddenly Yu Bodhi laughed out loud, and pinched a few fingers in his hands. The blood on the huge wound on his abdomen turned golden, and healed the wound quickly. He slapped Shiyan towards the ancient mausoleum, hitting his chest.

"Ah!" Guling Shiyan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the pain swept through his whole body. His head was so painful that it was about to split open. Bodhi smiled and got up.The foreground in front of him became blurred, his consciousness faded away, he didn't have time to think about whether he was plotted against, he let go of his hand, the sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound, Gu Ling Shiyan closed his eyes and lay on the ground crookedly.

Being stunned only for a short while, Guling Shiyan quickly regained some consciousness, his eyelids were still drowsy and difficult to open. Moving, but the body is very heavy, and it is difficult to force myself to wake up.

Guling Shiyan was lying on his back, his eyelashes trembling. Although Yuboti's expression was still calm, there was an indescribable weirdness. He looked at Guling Shiyan carefully, first staring at his face carefully, and then from his feet to his feet. Glance back and forth.

Stretching out a hand hanging above, it was very close to the throat of Guling Siyan. Yuboti saw that the eyelashes of Guling Siyan were trembling. He lowered his hand and touched the soft throat. He rubbed it back and forth, With a look of disbelief, he slid down from the collar.Brushing across the slightly undulating chest, the speed was very slow, and even stopped for a while, his eyes followed his hands.