The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 730: Crazy Miao Cong

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After leaving the tent, under the leadership of Xu Wei, Jiang Zhiwei and others walked around the camp and headed to the tent where King Pinghai Zhu Shou was.

It was already past early morning, the sky was still dark, rain was about to come, the wind filled the building, and the roar of the Nu River was deafening.

Wow

The waves turned over the sky, a hundred feet high, and crashed towards the rebel camp. The sky quickly turned dark, and the clouds and wind gathered together, turning into a huge fist that fell.

The guard with experience in enemy attacks drummed his energy in the exterior scene, and the sound spread throughout the camp.

Zhu Shou Nushi Zhenren, Du Huaishang and others came out one after another. On the Nu River, they saw masts like a forest and flags covering the sky. Emperor Wu stood proudly in the front, his shirt swaying in the wind.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu became enlightened. After the imperial army discovered that the Shadow King was dead, they wanted to take advantage of the time before Du Huai recovered from his injury to launch a forceful attack to create chaos, pave the way for internal strife, and create opportunities for spies.

Just when they were about to help defend against the enemy, Jiang Zhiwei's heart moved, and she drew back the long sword in her left hand, as fast as if she had been prepared.

puff

The sound of gold and iron hitting wood sounded, and the cicadas woke up before the autumn wind moved.

In Xiqiu, Miao Cong showed his surprise, and then restrained himself. He had a long dark copper-colored stick in his hand, and he said: He was alert and did not fall into the trap, but traps and the like are the icing on the cake, and the most important thing is his own strength.

The aura rises sharply, from the level of first entering the exterior scene to the fourth level of the sky, moving the heaven and earth, like mountains and mountains, making the nearby hills tremble.

It is rumored that Miao Hu's only son only has the strength of the ninth level of the Earth Rank. Now it seems that he is many times stronger than Bai Xiaotang's assessment. Moreover, his age seems to be about the same as Senluo Tianjun. The world's evaluation of this generation's leader is less Got him

Meng Qi's heart moved, but he was not in a hurry to take action: You are a reincarnation person.

He was 90% sure about this. Only those who have reincarnated can achieve this at this age without being known to outsiders.

Sure enough, you are the enemy of this camp confrontation. Miao Cong laughed loudly, seemingly cheerful.

He saw that the two men in black sometimes merged into one, and sometimes suddenly separated, and they had become strangely fighting with Qi Zhengyan.

Unexpectedly, the enemy is in our camp. Meng Qi raised his eyebrows.

There may be local reincarnators. He has known about it for a long time. He encountered them last time.

Miao Cong suppressed his smile and said solemnly: "Six Paths ghosts actually put us on the same camp as the imperial court, so we can only deal with it for the time being." When I kill you and collect enough good deeds, I won’t be afraid of erasing you.

Not afraid of obliterating them is not a death mission. It seems that their overall strength is higher than ours. Many Meng Qipin revealed the meaning contained in it.

Miao Hou knew about your abnormality and Meng Qi suddenly asked.

Miao Cong showed a sarcastic smile: Guess

He had a long stick, which transformed into thousands of stick shadows, alternating between virtual and real, cracking the ground and hitting Meng Qi violently.

Meng Qi's expression remained unchanged, and he drew out the Heaven's Injury with his right hand, seemingly slowly. But there are endless changes.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang's long knife slashed into the shadow of the stick, slashing and slicing, and then struck again and again. Thunder and lightning continued to spread along the copper stick toward Miao Cong. It is difficult to block the true energy, and the treasure conducts electricity

boom

With just one move, the stick shadow shattered and Miao Cong flew backwards. He hit the rock wall and collapsed with countless rubbles, covering his head and face with dust. His hands were a little burnt black, and there was a bloody mark on his chest and abdomen.

I am very strong and my sword skills are very good. I have to admit that I am no match for you now. Miao Cong was actually very calm.

Meng Qi suddenly felt bad, and with one slash of his long sword, he wanted to open up the world.

At this moment, something inexplicable burned around Miao Cong. His aura was rising steadily. In just an instant, he broke through the pass and approached the second ladder. He was in the same realm as Meng Qi. Table injury recovery

Burning Shou Yuan, that's not right. Meng Qi of the second limit frowned and asked sternly, trying to disturb him with thunderous words.

The second limit is something from a comic book I read in my previous life. I had a peak battle with the master of three swords, three swords and three magical skills. It is not a martial arts, but a description. Anyone who practices Rakshasa Kui is twenty-seven years old. You must die, but the closer you are to the age of twenty-seven, the more explosive your strength will be. At the age of twenty-seven, the owner may even have Dharmakaya, or even higher strength. In the Six Paths of Reincarnation, you need to complete specific tasks to redeem it. The Dharmakaya-level technique was rated as an explosive cheat by Meng Qi.

Therefore, Meng Qi didn't think Miao Cong was practicing Raksha Kui, relying on the second limit. It should be a similar technique, but it might not reach the Law Body level, unless he had a chance to get it.

Miao Cong had a yellowish-brown aura lingering around his body, which was as solid as a substance. His aura was infinitely close to that of a master, quite terrifying. With a smile on his face, he said confidently: You also know the second limit.

His eyes were burning with crazy flames: Unfortunately, I can't redeem it. I also got a similar skill from Qi Yu. Although the grade is not as good, it is enough for me to rely on. Reincarnation is dangerous and I can't get through it without the determination to sacrifice my life.

This technique will burn my lifespan. The less my lifespan is left, the greater my strength will increase. The strength I will increase hour by hour in the last day will be stronger than in the previous decades. I only have three years of lifespan left now. Can you parry it

Meng Qi's heart tightened. This technique can extend life afterward by relying on the life-extending elixir. As long as the enemy can be killed quickly and the life-extension elixir has not been taken all, he will not die. However, he does not know how big the hidden problem is. Six Paths Can Make up for it

While his thoughts were swirling, Meng Qi took out his sword without hesitation. Facing such a madman with such a perverted technique, of course he had to kill him before his lifespan was reduced to the lowest.

This knife traces a mysterious trajectory, like a fish in the water swimming along the current, but now the water flow follows the various laws between heaven and earth.

The light of the sword surged, and so did the number of people. Meng Qi's majestic momentum was like that of a master. The shadow of the wandering sword suddenly converged, and he hammered down hard. There seemed to be a pinhole-shaped black vortex in front of the tip of the sword.

It was a good time. Miao Cong was practicing similar skills, and his mind was already full of madness. He shouted loudly, held the copper stick in both hands and smashed it down, faster than the wind and faster than sound, tearing the airflow and condensing the impact.

when

Miao Cong flew back, the place where the copper stick was held in his hands was covered with blood, and his mouth was split open by the shock. Muscles all over his body were torn and he was extremely injured.

Meng Qi gained the upper hand and stabbed out the flowing fire from his left hand, igniting a scorching sun and releasing streaks of sword light, surrounding Miao Cong. At the same time, his back squirmed and two new arms grew, holding the black turtle. sword. Carrying the jade-cutting knife

Hao Miaocong shouted wildly, his longevity burned rapidly again, and there was not much left in an instant. He broke through the second level of the ladder with a burst of breath, stepped into the ranks of masters, and quickly recovered from his injuries.

He can decide on his own how much longevity he has left. Meng Qi's eyes narrowed.

The long stick swung sideways, as if the void was torn apart, forming whirlpools that absorbed all the countless sword lights pierced by Meng Qi. Only the red jade-like sword body remained.

When Meng Qi took a step back, the series of attacks by the Black Turtle Sword and the Jade Cutting Sword were interrupted, and Miao Cong also crashed a rock wall again, burying the ravine.

Miao Cong's strength is still improving. His longevity is still decreasing, and the tawny aura turns into a layer of armor covering it.

He smiled ferociously and said: "Second level earth level, one stick of incense and longevity, can you parry it?"

Crazy meaning is beyond words

The long stick struck out again. This time, if Meng Qi hadn't been in Fa Tian Xiang Land, he would have been almost unable to catch the stick shadow's trajectory. The wound of the sky went from bottom to top, turning around the sky. The sword was brilliant, cutting through the darkness and cutting through the chaos.

When there was just a collision, the tail of the stick swept forward, and the fire in Meng Qi's left hand turned into hundreds of sword lights, forming layers of nets to eliminate them.

Dang dang dang bang bang bang bang bang

Miao Cong attacked crazily, Meng Qi opened his swords, and connected with his four hands, fighting him all the way from the ground to mid-air, shooting out clouds of explosions, countless violent winds, heavy rain, and thunder and lightning.

Dangdangdangdang Miao Cong's speed, power and rhythm are truly from the eighth level. Meng Qi's thinking can't keep up. If it weren't for his previous cultivation, he integrated swordsmanship, swordsmanship, palms, and boxing into one, improving his martial arts. In this realm, when you feel an attack, you can make the right response. You can instinctively swing your sword. Whether it is a Dharmakaya killing move, an outdoor move, or a combination of swords and swords, you can use it at the right time. You can do it with complete intention and at your fingertips. , I am afraid that I have been unable to withstand such a crazy and desperate attack, and even find it difficult to escape.

boom

Meng Qi hit Miao Cong with a slash that opened up the world, but he opened the sword with his copper stick and hit him on the left shoulder.

Bang, the two of them crashed through a hill each. If Meng Qi hadn't activated the Kunlun Taoist Robe in time, this stick would have probably broken his left shoulder.

Still like this, after a round of such a high-tempo attack and defense, Meng Qi also felt tired, and Fa Tianxiang and Earth were close to the limit of maintenance.

Rubbles flew around, and Miao Cong stood up again. Only a small amount of his burning longevity was left, but his breath passed through the eighth heaven and reached the nine extremes, briefly becoming the peak of the outdoor scene.

Within ten breaths, if you can't hold it, you will die, but I can't break it, and I will die. Miao Cong's extremely crazy state is a perfect match for this kind of technique.

Meng Qi's heart was as calm as water, and his spiritual platform was clear. He suddenly jumped out, the sword was heavy, and the sword light shone everywhere. One turned into an illusory hole, and the other turned into a miniature sun. The two collided halfway, bursting out dazzling whiteness and terrifying heat.

Miao Cong's vision was disturbed, his eyesight failed, and his nose and body senses were affected by the high temperature. However, he remained motionless without fear. He smashed out the long stick and tore the void, leaving several deep and terrifying cracks. Appear.

boom

The long stick shattered Bai Mang, but Meng Qi disappeared in front of him. A sword light suddenly appeared behind Miao Cong, silently, the lightning condensed, and the thunder struck secretly.

Meng Qi struck out with his sword without stopping, then moved out of the way and struck again with his sword.

If you can't defend, attack

Qi Zhengyan faced the two strange men in black and defended them like a rock. Sometimes they merged into one, and their strength increased to the fourth or fifth level. Sometimes they separated and attacked from both sides.

After fighting for a few breaths, Qi Zhengyan's face was expressionless, and he punched out with his left fist. This punch suddenly transformed into thousands of fist shadows, each of which was dark blue, like water waves, and like substance.

They join together and become a sea

Bang bang bang bang The two men in black were unable to dodge, their bodies exploded continuously, and they were hit by punches like sieves.

indigo sea

With a bang, they flew backwards, crashed through the hill, and their breath was cut off.

At this moment, a shadow floated behind Qi Zhengyan, and a thin sword pierced his vest.

Liu Yuntao's expression was indifferent and his eyes were unwavering. This kind of assassination had happened thousands of times.

But when she tried to draw the sword, she found that she couldn't draw it out. It seemed that she had not stabbed the opponent, but that the opponent had restrained the weapon.

She suddenly panicked and wanted to drop the sword, but her hand seemed to be stuck to the sword and she couldn't let go.

Then, she heard a low sigh and saw the man in green shirt in front of her lightly slapping her back.

He did not look back, and the five fingers of his left hand were completely dark, not the darkness of filth, but the depth of the night, like jade and marrow.

Liu Yuntao's eyes seemed to be sucked by this palm, and her soul fell into endless hell. She watched helplessly as it slapped her forehead. . .