Chapter 38 Chapter Two: The Battle of Immortals and Demons

Long Ying pushed hard with both palms, and the table that should have been made of solid wood shattered inch by inch, turning into dust and falling to the ground. It turned out that the table was smashed into pieces by Duanmu Ling with her amazing innate qi before Duanmu Ling swung her sword. The debris made Longying push away. How could Longying think that she was so good, and because she underestimated her sword heart clarity, not only was she preempted by her, but she also suffered from the dumbness of using the wrong magic power. Duanmu Ling is more powerful than him. Long Ying was quick-witted, first he overturned the person and the chair, and then kicked lightly at high speed with both feet, and the five gold ingots that fell on the table immediately responded to the fairy's Xianghuai, slender hands, face door, calf and sword Feng shot away, and he had time to laugh and said: Fairy, please collect the money owed.

Duanmu Ling scolded coquettishly, stood up, went straight up to the height of about two zhang on the roof of the room, with a toss, exploded into a sword glow in the sky, and sprinkled down head-on. With the sharp eyes of the dragon eagle demon, he was still dazzled by the dazzling sword shadow and sword energy. Fortunately, purely by feeling, he could still grasp the reality and reality. He continued to roll and smashed the chair at the same time. Two of the chair legs turned into hidden weapons. He shot towards the beautiful woman in Jingzhai, and the remaining two chairs held their left and right hands separately, and hit the back wall with a bang, causing the earth wall to break.

The two wooden arrows were picked and flew horizontally, but they couldn't stop the fairy's attack at all. When Longying broke through the wall and came to the outdoor garden, Duanmu Ling was already chasing after him from the hole like a shadow. Clinking, the sound of gold falling to the ground sounded one after another. Longying didn't retreat but advanced, facing Duanmu Ling, the two feet of the chair legs that were about a foot long retracted into the sleeves, turned into another pair of sleeves, and charged into the fairy like a stormy wave of swords. There are thousands of changes in the hands, or fingers or palms, or chopping or clapping.The arm guards flicker like an antelope's horns, without any trace.Not by sight, but by divine encounter, Longying tried his best to deal with the wave after wave of swordsmanship of his beloved beauty like the Yangtze River.

The sound of explosive energy resounded like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, resounding through the nunnery, which should be a quiet and inactive space. For a cup of hot tea, the two fought for three hundred rounds worthy of the name. The sword glow suddenly disappeared. Pulled by the Qi machine, Longying didn't even think about it, he bullied himself forward, and punched the fairy's heart.Before the fist arrived, the magic energy spit out quickly, but he was very measured, and would never hurt the opponent's meridians, but would only shock the fairy to fall away.

This is the first time he has taken the initiative since the fight. Unexpectedly, the sword in the right hand of the fairy pointed obliquely at the ground, and the left palm stood upright in front of the chest. The pretty face showed a holy radiance, the eyes were shining brightly, and the whole portrait reached another level of space. The palm was completely confiscated in a way that he didn't understand at all, and the real move turned into a false move, which no longer constituted a threat to the fairy. Such a strange move, Long Ying never thought about it in his dreams, he knew it was bad, and had to retreat, two arm guards came into his hands, one turned around, and turned around Zhang Xu, less than half a Zhang away from the outer wall of the nunnery.

When he faced Duanmu Ling again, the latter's ancient sword drew a circle that seemed to follow a certain principle of heaven and earth. Long Ying intuitively felt that the circle completed by the beauty in the void was absolutely flawless, no matter how impossible it was, the circle in the void itself was enough to frighten his mind. The sword gas came. For the first time since his debut, Longying felt that his life was directly threatened, and realized that the fairy did have the power to kill him, and a catastrophe was imminent. At this moment when life and death were hanging in the balance, his overall energy and spirit rose upwards at a lightning speed, and he almost grasped the fairy technique performed by the beauty Jingzhai.

The wooden armguard rushed forward and left and right, forming a magic force that expanded outward, breaking into the opponent's invisible but solid sword circle condensed with the most exquisite innate qi. boom! The two arm guards were turned into powder, Long Ying couldn't bear the impact of the sword energy, and fell back, hitting the outer courtyard wall heavily, spurting blood with a bang. Duanmu Ling drifted back for a long distance, and then killed Long Ying again as if nothing had happened. The ancient sword burst into the sky, and sprinkled towards him head-on like a storm.

Longying closed his eyes, grasping the killing hidden under Duanmu Ling's indistinguishable sword moves, and felt the strange true energy contained in the ancient sword.It was a bundle of highly condensed vitality originating from a fairy fetus. As long as the opponent pierced his skin, this bundle of fairy energy would penetrate his body and stay in his demon body for a long time. To expel the terminally ill, the method of planting demons is bound to come to an end. The fairy is not trying to scare him with empty words, but he does have a magical method to break his demon seed. Long Ying drew a circle with his left hand and formed a square with his right hand, and then the circle and square merged into one, forming an astonishing vigor that even he felt strange, gathering the magic power of his whole body, and crashed into the opponent's sword shadow.

boom! Baiqian Jianying turned back into a sword, and was caught by Long Ying's exquisite palms. Duanmu Ling showed surprise for the first time. Long Ying spurted another mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on the beautiful fairy. Duanmu Ling knew that the blood he spewed implied real strength, and when he had to draw his sword back, Long Ying rushed into the air, flipped a few more times, and fled away. Longying fled desperately without knowing the direction, otherwise, if the beloved fairy came back, he would be in trouble.Leap forward down the low cliff and land on a pine tree's horizontal trunk. The snow splashes and the frost hangs broken. Using the elasticity of the branch, it rushes upwards and falls to another horizontal trunk more than ten feet away.

The most unwise thing to do now is to find the way back to Luoyang. It is expected that the princess will be furious because of his failure to make an appointment.It is indeed one of many dreams to sleep in a fragrant and warm bed with a princess in your arms, but there are always such things in life that backfire. The sun sank to the west mountain, and the moon climbed into the sky. It was supposed to be dinner time in Tao Guang Garden with Mei, but he wanted to run for his life.Under the moonlight, the vast forest sea was expanding infinitely in front of him. He was walking on the waves of trees without touching the ground at all.The more you develop your body skills, the more your magic power will run, the more effortless you will be, and you will gradually forget your physical trauma.The earth, the forest, the night sky, the stars and the bright moon dance around him, and everything seems to be made for him.In the end he forgets everything and nothing else.

If Duanmu Ling knew his current situation, maybe he would immediately give up his sword and admit defeat, obediently admitting that his demon seed can't be dealt with. It turned out that Duanmu Ling hit Long Ying twice with three moves in a row, and the sword move that made him run away came from the other shore sword art created by Di Ni. There are 30 moves in the sword formula. After painstaking research by Dai Zhaizhu, it was condensed into the nine moves of the other side in the hands of Shi Feixuan. These nine moves are the essence of the swordsmanship in the "Cihang Sword Manual", and they can only be used with a tacit understanding . Duanmu Ling reversed the whole battle situation, pointing the blade of the right hand to the ground, and the strange move with the left hand standing upright on the chest, is the opening gesture of the Bi'an Sword Art that benefits all beings, encompasses the world, and the swordsmanship is boundless.Then there was the second form, which was self-sufficient, and the dragon eagle was thrown towards the outer wall, severely injuring him.The third form of Buddha's trace suddenly appeared, and I thought it was a surefire way to solve the problem of killing the devil, but at that moment, Long Ying climbed to the realm of the devil, saw through her sword moves, and used a temporary self-created Even though he hit Long Ying again with his amazing skills, he managed to break out of her sword energy with his spare strength and escaped. If she can take advantage of the victory and pursue her, Longying is sure to be doomed.However, performing three postures in a row made her innate qi almost exhausted, and she had to adjust her breath on the spot to restore her immortal power. She was still confident, thinking that within a hundred miles, Longying would definitely suffer from an injury, and at that time she could easily find him with the induction of the fairy fetus and the demon seed.I don't know that Longying climbed to the realm of the devil again, and she was not afraid of her innate qi from the fairy fetus, so she missed the golden opportunity to deal with Longying. The dragon eagle finally landed on the ground, rolled between a clump of grass and trees, and fell to the ground, sniffing the smell of soil and grass and trees.His breathing was slow and thin, and he listened to the sound of the wind blowing leaves around him with a demonic heart, blending with the vast mountains and forests. At this moment, he sensed Duanmu Ling's fairy fetus. It was a very strange and beautiful feeling. In the Ruoru universe, only she and him were real individuals, and everything else was a phantom. For some reason he thought of death. No matter how people downplay or glorify death, death is always a lingering fear and a perpetual loneliness.Since he was planted with demons, he has always been fearless, but Duanmu Ling's peerless swordsmanship made him fear for the first time. It is a new test for him. One day he cannot overcome this state of mind, and one day he will surrender under her sword. Long Ying jumped up, the injuries on his body were gone, he changed his mind to continue running away, ran to the top of a nearby hill, and waited for Yi Ren's immortal ride. He has to. The best way to overcome death is to face it without fear. Longying raised his legs and sat on a stone, watching the fairy tale appear in the depths of the moonlit night.Haha laughed and said: Fairy, stay safe! Duanmu Ling ran up the hillside without slowing down, came to him about ten steps away and stood still, her jade face was as calm as still water, her beautiful eyes were shining, she stared at him without blinking, without saying a word. Long Ying smiled and said: What the fairy is thinking in her heart is why this bastard is waiting for me here? Duanmu Ling sighed lightly: Long Ying!Do you know that if you still can't get rid of the truth and refuse to kill Duanmu Ling, you will be doomed before sunrise. Longying Daqi said: Isn't this just playing in the fairy's arms? Duan Muling wrote lightly: I just hope to give you a fair chance to fight. Long Ying said in a leisurely manner: Fairies don't have to worry about fairness or unfairness, because they see fairness in unfairness.Inspired by the fairy, the younger brother finally discovered a magic method that can break the fairy's sword heart.Let me make a statement first, don't blame the younger brother for being rude to the fairy, because there is no way out of the way.If you want to blame, blame the fairy, you are too powerful! Duanmu Ling was almost lost by what he said, she frowned and said: "Brother Long's words made the little girl feel vigilant, so she had to use her ability to press the bottom of the box, the winner will be obvious, Brother Long, don't blame me." Long Ying said: "After this battle, the fairy will hate me to the bone, and the younger brother will run away with all his strength. I don't know when we will meet again, can the fairy say a few words of heart to the younger brother, for example, the more I look at you, the more I think of you." The bastard closed his eyes and all that.Ha ha! Duanmu Ling said lightly: If you only know how to say such frivolous words, Duanmu Ling will look down on you. Longying sneered and said: Can you think I'm a fart?It's not that you want to destroy my demon seed for no reason, just for your own selfishness with a grandiose reason. Duanmu Ling was surprisingly not offended, with a smile on his lips, he said calmly: I don't want to explain this, let alone argue with you, but one day, Brother Long will understand that things are not as you imagined. like that. Long Ying said with great joy: "Fairy is finally forced to speak out what's on her mind."ha!Why do you think that little brother guessed the fairy's mind? First of all, you took the time to explain the ins and outs of the fairy fetus in detail, and more importantly, you revealed the secret of your knowledge of the magic method. If this is the case, the fairy should know that every day, it is more difficult to break the little brother's heart. Demon seed, how could you miss this opportunity?First I avoided seeing him, then I hid in the nunnery, and now I am willing to have a deep talk with my younger brother. Duanmu Ling's Jianxin Tongming finally fell, and he gave him an angry look, and said leisurely: It's your business what you like, if you can't stop it, it's bad.You can escape this time, but you can't escape next time. Remember you promised that whenever the little girl wants to beat you up within a year, you must fight. Long Ying began to feel the joy of playing with her with a flower gun, although it was true as she said, if she couldn't stop it, she would be finished.Xin Ran said: So the Fairy will not harm the little brother at all. Duanmu Ling said lightly: "Try it!" Long Ying said with a long smile: "The little brother will use his own life to test the fairy's mind." He jumped up and rushed towards Duanmu Ling condescendingly. Duanmu Ling entered the state where the heart of the sword was clear, and performed the ninth move of the Bianjian Sword Art until the end, and suddenly became solemn and majestic, the outline was like a stone carving, surpassing all living beings.Human beings are no longer human beings, and Buddhas are no longer Buddhas.Existence equals nothing, nothing equals existence. The ancient sword in his hand seems to be wandering between existence and non-existence, which is elusive and impossible to grasp. Nine styles of sword tactics on the other side.Only Fairy Jingzhai, who has achieved a clear sword heart, is qualified to practice the last three moves.With Shi Feixuan's aptitude, she had to be forty years old to practice these three poses.And Duanmu Lingfang is twenty years old, she has already mastered the tricks of these three styles, although her internal energy is not as good as Naishu's, it can be seen how outstanding she is. Long Ying was not frightened at all. This time he fought Duanmu Ling again, he knew that he was still not his opponent, but he had to try to break her sword heart, otherwise, no matter how far he ran, he would not be able to escape her in the end. Cactus, only by breaking her sword heart, so that she can't use such an unstoppable fairy move, can he escape with his life. The ancient sword suddenly appeared below, piercing towards his heart, the sword energy locked him tightly and enveloped him, it was unavoidable to avoid, and even more unstoppable. Longying didn't think about blocking at all, avoiding the heart, and forced to meet the fairy's exquisite sword from the position between the shoulders and flanks, and shot two beams of magic energy with the index fingers of both hands, aiming at the fairy's chest, just enough to break through her. Protecting the body's true energy without hurting her meridians. This is by no means a tactic that kills everyone. If the estimate is wrong, he must be the one who loses his life. Blood splattered. The ancient sword pierced into the soft muscle on the lower shoulder and flank, and after it penetrated an inch, the innate qi had not yet been released, and the powerful magic force counterattacked fiercely, spraying blood from the middle sword. But as long as Duanmu Ling urges his strength again, the Xiantian Qi can break through the gap again and directly attack the meridians and internal organs of Longying's body. At that time, Da Luo Jinxian will also be unable to return to his soul. At this critical moment, Duanmu Ling's delicate body trembled violently, not only unable to continue killing, she drew her sword like a drunken fairy and retreated straight to the foot of the slope, two red clouds appeared on her pretty face as clean as ice and snow, Don't say that the heart of the sword is transparent, even the general meditation skills are gone. Longying was exhausted all over, and sat down on the slope with a thump, mentally prepared to be scolded by the fairy. It turned out that he injected two beams of demonic energy into the fairy's body. Let alone the fairy fetus's sensitivity to demonic seeds, it's just that the rude position has made the beautiful fairy who has always been pure and pure, determined to practice, and sacred and inviolable can't bear it.This was indeed inspired by her method of destroying the demon seed. Since the fairy can destroy his demon seed with the qi of the fairy fetus, he can of course retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, disturbing her fairy heart with the demonic energy. What's more important is that the fairy didn't intend to kill him at all, and had withdrawn most of her strength before stabbing him, otherwise he would have returned to the underworld by now. Duanmu Ling's cheeks became hotter and hotter. Although she wished to really kill Longying, she wanted to expel his invading demon energy from her body first. Scoundrel! Longying looked at her in astonishment. Surprisingly, Duanmu Ling didn't show an expression of hatred as deep as the sea, but an expression of annoyance. Long Ying said cautiously: This is the only way for the kid to save his life, please forgive me. Duanmu Ling was still speechless. Longying's courage turned stronger, and he said with a smile: Do you want to continue the fight tonight? Duanmu Ling recovered a little bit, and said with a bad expression: Although I can't use the magic-breaking swordsmanship for a while, it's still more than enough to beat you up. Let's see where you can escape to? Longying smiled and said: Missed the opportunity! Standing up, she tossed several times in a row, disappearing from her sight on the top of the mountain.