Chapter 137 Wu Guangbi's Sword

Suddenly, the light of the lotus lanterns in the hall dimmed.

Wu Guangbi had appeared in the hall.

He was still the same old man, wearing a Taoist robe, a high crown, a bald head, a wooden staff, and a holy emblem.

Wu Guangbi shouted: "Who are you? Why do you hide your head and show your tail, pretending to be a ghost? Please come out and see me!"

As soon as the voice fell, a gust of wind suddenly appeared in the hall, blowing the water waves, blowing the curtains rustling, and blowing the lights to dim. Then these gusts of wind gathered into a vague human figure, and then many lines that seemed to be virtual and real extended from this vague human figure, interweaving vertically and horizontally, and in a blink of an eye, a clear-cut human figure was outlined.

As soon as the outline of this human figure was formed, more and thinner lines were subdivided from these lines, and continued to interweave, starting to fill in the blank part of this outline, just like an embroidery master painting with thread, and the lines gradually outlined other details.

Then, these translucent threads began to change color again. According to different parts, they were transformed into the colors of clothes, various accessories, and skin. In a blink of an eye, a living person appeared in front of Wu Guangbi.

The key to the mysterious inheritance of the alchemists is to make the fake look real, so no matter how incredible it seems, it can be done because it is fake.

It was Qi Xuansu's Yang Shen, holding "Qingyun".

Wu Guangbi said coldly: "Qi Xuansu!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Yuelu also entered the hall, and she had also pulled out "Zixia".

Wu Guangbi's face was slightly gloomy and a little solemn.

Because he clearly sensed that the two Taoists in front of him, I don't know what means they used, but they both entered the stage of creation, and the swords in their hands were the famous "Tianshi Male and Female Swords", also known as "Three Five Male and Female Swords".

The ancestor Tianshi killed four great witches with this sword.

The reason why Qi Xuansu was able to become the first hero of the eight generations of disciples in the Fenglinzhou war was that this sword played a great role.

Today, the two took advantage of the night to sneak into this place, and they had weapons in their hands. How could they not have the intention to kill? Their intentions were obvious.

Wu Guangbi was not afraid of the two, but their identities made him afraid. If he really killed Zhang Yuelu or Qi Xuansu, it would mean countless troubles. He wanted to avoid them, but Li Tianzhen was behind him. He could escape, but Li Tianzhen could not escape. If he fell into the hands of Qi and Zhang, whether he died or was handed over to the Taoist sect by Qi and Zhang, he would not be able to explain to the Li family.

Just when Wu Guangbi was hesitating, Qi Xuansu had already made a move.

The frosty white cold air spread at a speed visible to the naked eye. The water in the pool instantly condensed into ice. A layer of heavy frost hung on the pillars and the ground. Wu Guangbi, who was the first to bear the brunt, was frozen into an ice sculpture by the cold air.

Almost at the same time, Wu Guangbi's eyes were filled with illusions, as if he was in a vast white snowfield with no end in sight. Then the snow mountain collapsed, and the torrent of ice and snow completely swallowed him. Then he seemed to fall into the ice sea, with countless ice cubes floating on the sea surface. Then an iceberg pressed down on him, pressing him into the dark and cold seabed. Endless despair and coldness seemed to come as if they were real, and even the soul was frozen, and the mind was solidified.

Wu Guangbi knew that this was Qi Xuansu's magic, which was a means of acting on the soul. Although he knew it was an illusion, it was extremely real and difficult to distinguish between true and false. It was enough to completely "freeze" all thoughts, which could be said to be an extremely superior and mysterious means of making the false true.

However, Wu Guangbi was at the pseudo-immortal stage after all. He defeated ten skills with one force. In just a blink of an eye, countless cracks appeared in the ice, and the frost attached to his body began to fall.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yuelu had already approached Wu Guangbi. The lightning on the sword of "Zixia" was so fierce that it was almost like water. "Qingyun" was sharp, while "Zixia" tended to add magic. Zhang Yuelu also practiced "Wulei Tianxin Zhengfa". With the layers of superposition, the power of thunder magic was so great that it should not be underestimated.

Wu Guangbi held the wooden stick in front of him. Although he blocked the sword of "Zixia", the lightning on the sword quickly spread to the wooden stick, and then spread to Wu Guangbi along the wooden stick.

Wu Guangbi felt numb and his movements were inevitably slow.

Qi Xuansu stretched out his palm that did not hold the sword, and his five fingers were slightly bent. An illusion appeared out of thin air, covering Wu Guangbi.

In this illusion, the fire was blazing, the sea was boiling, the smoke was filled, and the white ash was like snow. In the distance, a volcano was gushing magma. The scorching breath was not false at all, filling the world. It was Furong Mountain.

Qi Xuansu cleverly used Izanagi's experience in it.

Ice and fire.

These spells are all illusions, and do not affect reality, but only target the soul.

Wu Guangbi narrowed his eyes.

Although he seemed to be at a disadvantage, he was not hurt at all. After all, he was a pseudo-immortal who was not at a disadvantage in fighting with Qi Niang.

"Qi Xuansu, Zhang Yuelu, you want to kill me?" Wu Guangbi laughed in anger, "You think too much."

He slammed the wooden stick in his hand to the ground, and the end of the stick pierced deeply into the ground. Not only did the floor tiles shatter, but the lightning attached to Wu Guangbi and the illusion that enveloped him were all shattered.

Wu Guangbi is a Qi cultivator in the pseudo-immortal stage. If the Hedao realm in the creation stage is just a glimpse of the door, then the Hedao realm in the pseudo-immortal stage is the entrance, and there is only one step away from the superb immortal stage.

"Two ignorant fools." Wu Guangbi grabbed the top of the wooden stick with one hand and pulled it out of the ground. "Since you have come to me on your own initiative, I don't mind teaching you what is the depth on behalf of your elders."

At the same time, Li Tianzhen in the bedroom was also startled. He pushed away the women surrounding him and sat up with an ugly face.

He heard Wu Guangbi's voice, and naturally heard the two names - Qi Xuansu and Zhang Yuelu.

No matter which name it is, it means an unpleasant memory. Qi Xuansu needs no further explanation, the jealousy between men. As for Zhang Yuelu, Li Tianzhen is willing to admit defeat, but he is not the kind of man who still remembers and refuses to change after being slapped in the face.

Who is he? He is not a little boy who has never seen a woman. He is the son of the dignified Li family. As long as he wants, there will be countless women crawling at his feet. He doesn't need to please any woman, even if that woman is Zhang Yuelu.

It was just Zhang Yuelu. After the gambling, there was no affection between the two. If there was, it was hatred.

Li Tianzhen never expected that these two people would come to his door.

Li Tianzhen was not a fool, and he did not think Qi Xuansu and Zhang Yuelu were fools. Judging from the series of actions of these two people, they were not stupid, but very smart. Qi Xuansu knew that Wu Guangbi was with him, so these two people dared to come to his door. Naturally, they were not here to die, but they were certain.

Wu Guangbi might not be infallible.

Regardless of whether Wu Guangbi won or lost, Li Tianzhen's best choice was to leave this place immediately. If Wu Guangbi won, then he would come back. At most, it would be ugly, but it was not worth mentioning compared to the safety of his life.

Thinking of this, Li Tianzhen hurriedly put on his clothes, then took out his folding fan and drew a circle with it. The circle immediately turned into a door. Li Tianzhen ignored the women who had not yet reacted and stepped into the door. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

On the other side, Wu Guangbi held the top of the wooden stick with one hand and held it horizontally in front of him.

The stick was like a vine entangled with dead vines, and the top was like a dead hand holding a huge red crystal. Then Wu Guangbi exerted force with his palm and crushed the red crystal directly. Then the vines entangled on the stick also broke, revealing their true appearance.

This is a sword.

The sword body is blood red. If you look closely, there are many blood-like lines inside. This sword is made of blood-marked steel. The so-called blood-marked steel was originally like gunpowder. It was considered a by-product of Taoist alchemy. Later, a sword-making master carried it forward on this basis, using the blood of living people to sacrifice to the furnace. The steel made was densely covered with blood, like blood and flesh meridians.

The key to the flow of Qigong for Qigong practitioners is the meridians and Dantian. When weapons are made of this blood-patterned steel, the Qigong is unobstructed, and the weapons are like a part of their own body, which can be controlled at will, and the power is doubled.

Qigong practitioners are still best at using swords. The shamanic staff is just a disguise.

Wu Guangbi's skills are mainly based on Taoism, and he also practices Confucianism and Buddhism, and has a little knowledge of the Holy Court and Shamanism.

The integration of the five religions has always been a delusion.

Wu Guangbi smiled coldly: "You two use swords, and I also use swords. Today I will learn the famous "Dragon and Tiger Sword Art."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Guangbi had already drawn his sword. .

In an instant, the whole hall showed a strange scene of the rotation of the four seasons. Sometimes it drizzles, and all things compete; sometimes it rains heavily, with lightning and thunder; sometimes it is cold and rainy, and the autumn wind is bleak; sometimes it snows heavily and the north wind whistles.

This is the "Four Seasons Sword" of the Confucian School. This set of sword tactics is similar to the "Thirteen Swords of Taiyin", but the "Thirteen Swords of Taiyin" only has thirteen swords, while the "Four Seasons Sword" has twenty-four swords, which is almost twice the "Thirteen Swords of Taiyin", corresponding to the twenty-four solar terms respectively. It is more difficult to practice. Except for the second-tribulation immortal, the Saint of Heart Learning, no one has been able to practice it all. The Saint of Heart Learning felt this and split the "Four Seasons Sword" into parts. Each person practiced six of the swords and then combined them into a sword formation, which is the origin of the "Four Seasons Formation".

Wu Guangbi has only learned twelve swords now, three swords each for spring, summer, autumn and winter, and there are still twelve swords that he has not learned in full, but these twelve swords are enough to make him rarely have an opponent under the immortal, and even run rampant in Nanyang.

Twelve sword qi that change withering and flourishing, symbolizing the rotation of the four seasons, swirled out, flickering, sometimes bright, sometimes dark, sometimes cold, sometimes hot. Once a congenital person is affected by any sword qi, the end is immediately that his body and soul are destroyed.

Qi Xuansu and Zhang Yuelu used their swords together and used the "Dragon-Tiger Sword Technique", with Qi Xuansu following the tiger and Zhang Yuelu following the dragon.