The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

After pondering for a while, Mu Xi said in a deep voice: "These corpses should be the warriors who came recently. I just don't know how many people broke into the depths of the ruined temple alive."

Ning Sihua looked at Su Yi with clear eyes and said, "Fellow Taoist, can you tell how they died?"

"Great formation."

Su Yi said calmly, "It is similar to the large forbidden formation deep in the Blood Tea Demonic Mountain, except that this formation was obviously arranged by Buddhist masters, but..."

After thinking for a while, Su Yidao said: "The original power of this formation has obviously been eroded by evil spirits, which makes the strange phenomena displayed by this formation also have a strange and abnormal atmosphere."

He looked at the hundreds of strange black lotus shadows in the sky and said, "If my guess is correct, what is sealed under this formation is most likely a force belonging to demons."

demon!

Ning Sihua and Mu Xi's eyes were all focused.

When Su Yi spoke, he was already walking forward.

Bursts of Sanskrit Zen chants are like the whispers of ghosts, and they are cold and infiltrating.

The world between heaven and earth is dark and gloomy, especially the entrance to the ruined monastery, where corpses are piled up and blood is pooled. The bloody and oppressive scene makes people feel hairy.

Su Yi walked over step by step as if unaware.

Ning Sihua, Mu Xi, and Lan Suo followed, all looking wary.

When he arrived in front of the collapsed temple gate, Su Yi suddenly stamped his feet.

Almost at the same time——

In the mist deep inside the mountain gate, a figure appeared, wearing a gray monk's robe and holding a rosary in his hand. Like a ghost, he suddenly appeared at the entrance of the ruined monastery.

The monk looked solemn and solemn, and announced the Buddha's message: "All donors, please stop. This is a dangerous and forbidden place. Once you get close, you will be killed."

The sound is like a big bell, booming and spreading.

Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lan Suo seemed to realize something and said, "Are you a monk from Shanglin Temple?"

The monk's eyes were like lightning. He looked at Lan Suo and said, "This female benefactor has good eyesight. This poor monk is from the Luohan Hall of Shanglin Temple in Daqin. His Buddhist name is 'Jue Heng'."

Awesome!

Lan Suo's starry eyes narrowed slightly, seeming a little surprised, and quickly sent a message to Su Yi and the others, saying:

"The monks of the Jue generation in Shanglin Temple are all top-notch masters in the realm of Xiantian Wuzong. Each one of them masters a unique Buddhist magical power, which is extremely terrifying and far beyond the comparison of the Xiantian Wuzong in the world."

Ning Sihua and Mu Xi both felt awe in their hearts.

Cultivation forces are like people on the mountain, they are transcendent from the world, and the methods of cultivation they master are far inferior to those of warriors in the world.

Just like the same innate martial arts sect, warriors who came out of the cultivation forces can easily kill people in the same realm in the world!

The reason lies in the difference in background, inheritance and talent.

Su Yi didn't care, and said calmly: "Our life or death has nothing to do with you. If you are really kind, you'd better get out of the way now."

With that said, he already stepped towards the collapsed mountain gate.

"stop!"

The monk who claimed to be Jue Heng shouted loudly, and his aura surged all over his body, as intimidating as a glaring King Kong, "The poor monk has already said that this place is a forbidden area, and you'd better not ask for trouble, otherwise..."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Yi waved his sleeves.

Uh-huh!

A mysterious light blue sword energy rose across the sky and slashed towards Jue Heng, who was standing at the entrance to the ruins of the monastery in the distance.

"rampant!"

Jue Heng became angry, formed seals with his hands, and pressed them in the air.

boom!

A golden Buddha seal condensed out of thin air, its treasure appearance was solemn, and it suppressed it fiercely.

This Buddhist magical power is extremely miraculous, and looking at its power, it is far from being comparable to a strong man like Situ Gong, who ranks among the top ten innate martial arts.

only……

Su Yi's sword seems to be an understatement, but is it unusual?

There was a flash of sword light, and with a bang, the golden Buddha seal split into two pieces like paper, bursting into pieces in the void, and a rain of light splashed out.

But Su Yi's sword went straight towards Jue Heng.

Jue Heng's face changed slightly, and he suddenly pressed the rosary in his hand, and a dazzling golden light suddenly emerged, condensing into a crystal clear golden light shield, blocking the front.

boom! ! !

The sword energy collided with the golden light shield, causing an earth-shattering roar.

In the end, although the power of the sword was offset, spider web-like cracks also appeared on the golden light shield, which eventually shattered and disappeared.

Jue Heng's figure trembled slightly, his face finally changed, and he said: "This donor, do you insist on being an enemy of my Shanglin Temple?"

Su Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense. He waved his sleeves and slashed with his sword.

That crisp gesture made Jue Heng shocked and angry.

"Compassion does not save itself, but since you are so stubborn, just wait for disaster!"

He did not hesitate, turned around and rushed into the depths of the misty ruins of the Buddhist temple.

Wow~

But when Su Yi slashed with his sword, it was resolved by a strange large ripple, and disappeared silently.

"Sure enough, these ruins are covered with formations."

Su Yi's eyes flashed with a strange color.

Seeing this scene, Lan Suo couldn't help but said: "Master Su, aren't you afraid of being targeted by Shanglin Temple? This is the number one Buddhist holy place in our Qin Dynasty, and there are many such figures as land gods."

"What do you think?"

Su Yi asked back.

Lan Suo was at a loss for words and had already taken action, which naturally proved that Su Yi didn't care about Shanglin Temple at all.

Ning Sihua reminded softly: "Lanso, if we break into this ruined monastery later, we may conflict with the Buddhist cultivators in Shanglin Temple, so you must be prepared."

Lan Suo nodded.

"You follow me."

With that said, Su Yi stepped forward.

Boom!

As soon as Su Yi and his party entered the entrance of the ruined monastery, the surrounding clouds and fog suddenly billowed.

The whole world seemed to be turned upside down, the universe changed, and countless mist dragons surrounded and suppressed it from all directions.

This is obviously a fog formation. It not only has the effect of blocking, but also is a terrifying killing formation.

The cloud dragons, which were dozens or even hundreds of feet long and were composed purely of ferocious energy, were like giant ropes holding up the sky, encircling and suppressing them crazily.

If it were any other warrior, he would have been twisted by these cloud chains and turned into flesh.

However, to Su Yi, this formation was nothing at all.

See you soon——

The light in his deep eyes surged, and he waved his sleeves:

"open!"

Rumble.

A sword energy flew across the air, with a sound like rolling thunder, turned into a sky-shattering rainbow, and slashed past.

The tens of meters long cloud and mist dragon was easily cut off by the volley.

In an instant, the mist that lay hundreds of feet ahead was swept away.

When Ning Sihua and the others saw this, they couldn't help being shocked.

This sword has a length and breadth of hundreds of feet and is as powerful as breaking a bamboo!

However, this ruined monastery is extremely vast, and it is unknown how deep it is. When Su Yi and his party passed by the land of 100 feet, looking in all directions, they were still filled with heavy evil spirits and mist.

These evil spirits are operated by the power of the formation, which can block the prying eyes of the spiritual consciousness. Even if Su Yi has now cultivated the power of spiritual consciousness, he can only sense scenes within a three-foot range.

However, Su Yi was too lazy to pay attention to this.

It's just a fog formation. You don't have to bother to break it, just crush it all the way.

Clang!

Xuanwu Sword appeared in his palm.

"Beat! Behead! Behead!" Su Yi's cultivation was in motion, his green robe made a hunting sound, and he swung his sword to slash.

With his current level of cultivation and his swordsmanship, the power of a single sword could threaten the life of the Xiantian Wuzong.

At this time, when he took action, one sword after another flew out, just like one after another shocking divine rainbow driving straight in, forcibly carving a path in this misty formation.

This is "one force defeats ten"!

No matter what ingenious formation you come up with, I will break it all on my own.

"Is this guy really a second-level master?!"

Lan Suo was shocked, and her beautiful face with exquisite outlines was full of shock.

The power of the sword energy that moved vertically and horizontally made her feel frightened. She could not imagine that this was a power that a seventeen-year-old master could control.

As for Ning Sihua and Mu Xi, they were already used to it.

Soon, the group passed through the foggy formation and came to a dry pond.

This place is also in ruins and dilapidated. It can be vaguely seen that this place was originally a huge ashram, and the dry pond is located in the center of the ashram.

If you look carefully, you can see that the dry pond is a hundred feet wide. The mud inside is dried and cracked, and there are dense piles of decayed bones.

And on every skeleton, there are strange black lotuses growing, hundreds or thousands, swaying.

Waves of black evil aura surged out from the monster lotus flowers, exuding a biting, cold and evil aura.

When he arrived here, Su Yi's black eyes narrowed slightly, and he was keenly aware in his mind that there was an extremely strange forbidden formation in this area of ​​heaven and earth.

"So that's it. The black demon lotus that we saw under the sky outside came from here..."

Su Yi showed a look of surprise.

"A lotus pond is opened in the center of this dojo. It was originally the place where Buddhism opened its forum and lectured. It is the most sacred and solemn place. I never thought that it would now be transformed into the base of a monster and evil formation..."

"Those rotting corpses in the pond should be left behind by warriors who died here a long time ago. This formation absorbs the flesh, blood and spirit of these warriors and gathers them into the power to run the great formation."

"And using the power of flesh and blood as a guide to build a killing array is clearly the method used by demons to cultivate the demon sect."

"Interesting, this place is not just as simple as a Buddhist cultivator's court. It is suspected that the power of demon cultivators and demonic cultivators are also mixed in..."

Just when Su Yi was thinking about it.

Mu Xi couldn't help but said: "I have been here before, but at that time, there were no black monster lotus flowers in this pond. Instead, behind the pond, there was a giant tree made of black stones. The Buddhist niche was completed, but now, that Buddhist niche has disappeared!”

"Then what's so special about Buddhist niches?"

Ning Sihua asked curiously.

Mu Xi was silent for a moment, then said: "I got the Lin Blood Jade Pendant from that Buddhist niche."

As soon as these words came out, Su Yi couldn't help but look surprised.

He could clearly remember that Mu Xi's Linxue jade pendant was transformed from the blood of the true spirit. It can be regarded as a treasure if it is placed in the wilderness of Jiuzhou.

I never thought that such a jade pendant would actually come from a mysterious Buddhist niche!

Thinking of this, Su Yi thought of the Buddha statue he got from Fire King Xia Houlin.

This Buddha statue is only the size of a palm, but it is made from the bones of the true spirit. It holds a lotus seal with both hands and has the shape of a true dragon coiled around its body. It is also extremely mysterious.

Su Yi will never forget that when he sensed this Buddha statue with his spiritual consciousness, he saw an unprecedented vision of a monk in white riding a real dragon and traveling deep in the starry sky!

According to Mu Xi's inference, this Buddha statue also came from this ruined monastery!

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ps: First of all, I wish the children who take the college entrance examination tomorrow will win the championship and be named on the gold list!

Once again, Goldfish will work hard to make up another 5 updates tomorrow...