I fought with Master Qingling, and the long sword of Qingling enveloped me. I was too busy to deal with it and could not fight back. After more than ten moves, I had to resist.

A familiar voice came from my ears. Qingcheng School focused on attacking and defending, with sharp sword skills. The Mingmen was at the two points of Dazhui and Fengmen.

I felt confident when I heard this. When Ji Junbi came, I suddenly felt a lot of passion in my heart.

Black and white are injustice.

Two sword intents, one black and one white, attacked from the Chixiao Sword, hit the Qingling long sword, stepped on Lingbo's microstep, and flashed behind Qingling, made a wisdom fist seal in his hand, and pressed towards Qingling Fengmen acupoint.

Qing Ling cursed, "The turtle grandson." He didn't look back, and his long sword pointed back from his shoulder. The wisdom fist stamped on the Qing Ling sword. Qing Ling took advantage of the momentum and turned around, drew a circle with his left hand, and wrapped me around."

A tearing force suddenly emerged from my body, like a spoon, trying to dig out the true energy in my body. Qing Ling used his sword to create his own space and trapped me in it.

What I thought about in my heart, He Daozi passed on the method of my great thief and penetrated Qingling into my body and transferred it to the ground. He took three or four steps back and escaped from the Qingling Sword Domain.

I suddenly entered the darkness, for only a moment.

It is pure and pure, neither increasing nor decreasing, neither birth nor destruction. After realizing the Alaya consciousness, I seemed to touch the ninth Buddhist consciousness, Amura consciousness, and a sound of Sanskrit came into my ears, and a bright lamp was born in my heart.

When Qing Ling saw this, the sword was like stars and flowers like brocade, and countless phantoms were born, attacking me. The sword move seemed to have become much slower. After realizing the Amoro consciousness, my spiritual sense became more sensitive, as if I could see through every sword of his.

I used the sword as my fist and used the Vajra Seal of the Great Sun Tathagata's hand seal, shouted and wrote it into the Qingling Sword Realm.

He turned around and shouted, "The soldiers and swords appeared in thousands of ways, and he met the long sword of Qingling."

The seventh style of the Ten Thousand Swords Rivers and Mountains, the galaxy will grow.

Qing Ling Dao's long body paused, and the two swords intersected, and for a moment, it was like thunder in the ears. The two swords were in conflict, and I flew out with a bang, my whole body was as if it was hollowed out, my chest was fluctuating, and I forced a mouthful of blood.

Master Qingling was not feeling well, so he spit out a mouthful of blood and took three or four steps back. Li Mingxiu hurriedly stepped forward and said, are you okay?

Master Qingling shook his head, it was okay. His face was full of anger, and he pointed his sword at me, and he came back.

At this moment, the scene suddenly changed.

Li Mingxiu took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed it into Qingling Fengmen's cave. Taoist Master Qingling screamed and hit Li Mingxiu three or four feet away with one palm.

Looking back at Li Mingxiu, he cursed: You bitch!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!