I use myths to create immortality

Chapter 88: Nine Dragons Magical Fire, the Green Robe Monster with Demonic Might
I saw the sword lights advancing layer by layer, and they were already several feet away.

Master Wu Yin was not at all panicked. He twisted his fingers and pointed. There was a loud "boom". The Five Ghost Flags fluttered in the wind and the tiles and sand on the ground were all churning.

In an instant, the power of the Five Ghosts' Void Moving covered him, and the figure of Master Wuyin disappeared from the spot.

"Puchi!" The sword light pierced through and shattered the remaining image of Master Wu Yin on the spot.

The sword light flickered and dissipated, revealing Chen Hai's figure, his face already pale.

The unity of body and sword is his strongest killing move, but it can only allow him to escape a hundred steps away at a time; it will also exhaust his energy.

Looking at the figure of Master Wuyin, he had already appeared on a mound several miles away from Poguan Post Station.

This is the Great Bone Moving Technique of the Five Gods and Demons.

When his Five Ghost Flags came out, they covered an area of ​​a hundred miles in all directions.

In an instant, a domain of ghosts and gods can be established within a hundred miles.

Within this domain, objects weighing less than ten thousand pounds can be moved at will.

How could Chen Hai be his opponent if he fought against him within his Five Ghosts Domain?

"Drunk Taoist?" Master Wuyin, Dong Lingshan and others were slightly surprised when they saw Chen Hai's face and clothes after he appeared.

Chen Hai was not completely unknown in the sect. Because he was addicted to alcohol and never left his wine gourd, others laughed at him and called him the "Drunken Taoist".

Master Wuyin and others wanted to murder the monks of Teng Haifeng, so they naturally made a lot of preparations. They knew the methods of every person in Teng Haifeng very well.

Naturally, he also knew Chen Hai's background; but he only knew that his martial arts skills were mediocre, he had three hundred years of merit, and he was good at fire magic.

There is no other means.

Unexpectedly, he is also good at swordsmanship.

"You are doing all these evil things; now that you know my name, why don't you just stop doing it?" Chen Hai's face turned pale. He held the sword in his right hand and picked up the yellow gourd in his left hand, and gulped down a few big gulps.

The spicy and strong spirit wine went down his throat; his stomach felt a burning heat that lifted his dazed and tired spirit a little.

This is also considered to be a way of forcing oneself to do something.

This is because the unity of body and sword requires not only magic power, but also physical and spiritual strength.

After using it once, I feel exhausted all over, as if I had been driving hundreds of girls without sleep, and all I want to do is fall asleep.

Master Wuyin sneered and waved his hand; the other monks in the official inn picked up their weapons and used magic to kill Chen Hai.

He could see that Chen Hai's swordsmanship was extraordinary, and he also guessed that this method could not be used unlimitedly.

Then they would have been killed by Chen Hai's formation long ago.

For a moment, the remaining dozen or so monks didn't even bother to put on their clothes. They picked up weapons, either crutches, double swords, hooks, or spears, and rushed towards Chen Hai.

Only the naked women were left, huddled together, and seeing this "battle of the immortals", they screamed in fear, huddled together, and trembled.

Chen Hai's inner cultivation is insufficient, so his body-sword integration cannot be used infinitely, nor can it be used instantly. He needs time to recuperate after using it each time.

At such a close distance, it would be like letting his sword fly; without his weapon, even if he could kill one or two people, he would inevitably be chopped into meat paste.

In close combat, you can only rely on swordsmanship and martial arts.

These monks are not independent practitioners, but disciples of major sects. Their magic skills may not be that great, but their martial arts skills are extraordinary.

At this time, everyone picked up their weapons and was very fierce. The swords and spears in their hands were flashing with cold light and attacked from the front, back, left and right. Even though Chen Hai's swordsmanship was superb, he could not defeat four hands with two fists.

Seeing the weapons coming from all directions with strong murderous intent, Chen Hai became ruthless and leaped up.

He used the thirty-six sword techniques of "Flipping in the Clouds", his body unexpectedly flipped across the air, sword lights covered his head and feet, and there were "clang clang clang" sounds of metal, no water could get in, and he swept away the weapons around him.

In a moment, he broke through the encirclement. The sword was so sharp that if it scratched someone, they would die, and if it touched someone, they would be injured. No one dared to get close to him.

"Get out of the way!" Dong Lingshan shouted, his cheeks flushed and veins exposed. He folded his arms, picked up a beam as thick as a bucket and more than ten feet long, and smashed it towards Chen Hai who had fallen to the ground.

The horizontal beam was powerful and heavy, and one move was enough to sweep across it with overwhelming force, but the sword was a light weapon and it was impossible to block it.

"Ah!!" Chen Hai let out a long roar, and instead of retreating, he advanced; as he moved his feet, his body tilted to the ground. After taking a step, his afterimage flashed by, and he had already passed under the beam and arrived in front of Dong Lingshan, two meters away.

This movement is extremely mysterious, like walking on the string of Tai Chi Yin and Yang. One step out is like shrinking the earth, or crossing the space, covering several feet in an instant.

It is the most mysterious sword technique among the thirty-six sword techniques in the Sword Manual, the 'A World Away'.

If it is used in body movements, then all the strength in the body is gathered to sink the feet, and jump two meters, with the body tilting left and right, which is extremely strange.

If the sword technique is used, the sword will emit an arc, seemingly slow but actually fast, and the blade will be like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, specifically designed to break heavy weapons with great force and weight.

If the flying sword is used, the sword light will bounce and circle like yin and yang arcs, extending for dozens of feet, continuous like a silk thread, and is good at killing the enemy's head at a short distance.

"What!" Dong Lingshan was frightened when Chen Hai held the sword close to him. He retreated without hesitation and reached out to grab his hair, trying to use the "Sky Mang Needle".

This Tianmang needle is a large-scale attack method, which can easily injure companions around by mistake, but he can't take care of it now.

But he hadn't touched his hair yet.

"Pa!" A crisp slapping sound, along with Dong Lingshan's scream, spread for miles.

Chen Hai wielded the sword with his right hand to block the swords and guns coming from behind, and slapped Dong Lingshan hard on the cheek with his left hand.

Even though Dong Lingshan was a skilled Qigong practitioner, he was still slapped on the head. He saw stars, his head was buzzing, his ears were ringing, and his right cheek was burning.

This slap also interrupted Dong Lingshan's magic.

Before he could react from the pain, a blinding cold light flashed and the sword appeared in front of him again.

"Hey!" In an emergency, Master Wuyin who was raiding the battlefield shouted loudly.

The Five Ghost Flags Moving Technique was activated, and the power of the void captured Dong Lingshan, moving him dozens of feet away in an instant.

The sword flashed into nothingness.

Dozens of feet away, at the corner of the wall, Dong Lingshan covered his face, looking at Chen Hai and the sword in his hand, still in shock: "Great body movement, great swordsmanship!!"

If he had fought alone, he might have been killed.

His unique skill, the Sky-Sharp Needle, was restrained by the opponent's unity of body and sword; and his martial arts were far inferior to his opponent's, so there was no way he could fight him.

Chen Hai forced Dong Lingshan back with a sword, but he did not show any joy. Instead, his face was gloomy. He was covered by the Five Ghost Flags and was restricted everywhere. Others could only hit him, but he could not hit others.

Moreover, these monks did not engage in a fierce battle with him, but instead stuck to him and fought entangledly. If this continued, it would not be long before they were captured and killed.

Since there is no hope of killing the enemy, it is considered as destroying the enemy's prestige. My task is not to kill the enemy, but to deliver the spiritual object to the Xiao family in Liyang.

At this moment, dozens of misty lights shot down from the darkness and transformed into men and women wearing Taoist robes, all carrying swords and knives.

"Hahaha, good, good, good. I was just looking for you, but you dare to fall into the trap!" The handsome young man in purple clothes, who was in the lead, landed outside the formation and laughed.

Master Wuyin, Dong Lingshan and others all laughed loudly.

The visitors were none other than Xue Lingche, the master of Shangxuan Peak, and others.

They searched for Ji Yuan and Chen Hai within hundreds of miles.

Just now, I sensed the fluctuations of magic from the direction of the post station, the sound of which could be heard hundreds of miles away, so I hurried over to provide support.

"Not good, they are so many in number and I am no match for them!" As the number of enemies increased, Chen Hai became increasingly nervous.

He had no intention of fighting anymore, so he quickly pulled himself away, drew his sword, made a feint, and parried the attacks from all sides. He then leaped out of the ruined post station and soared into the sky on the mist.

"Where are you going, you rat!" Xue Lingche clenched his palms and sparks flew.

Several sparks flew into the sky, and the flames grew rapidly against the wind. In an instant, they turned into nine fire snakes about ten feet long.

The gate rose into the air with an astonishing momentum, like nine dragons, stretching out their hands and claws, circling in the sky, and rushing towards Chen Hai across dozens of miles.

Nine fire dragons, each about ten feet long and as thick as a thigh, swept in from dozens of miles away. The entire night sky was illuminated by the fire, and every detail was visible.

This is Xue Lingche's unique skill, the Nine Dragons Magic Fire, which ranks high among the 3,600 spells of the Xuanwei Sect.

When the skill is perfected, one can summon nine thousand-foot fire dragons, each of which is like a real dragon with spirit, condensed and not scattered, not afraid of being chopped by knives and axes, and can easily melt gold and iron, chasing the enemy for thousands of miles. The nine dragons are connected, turning the surrounding area of ​​100 miles into a sea of ​​fire, and in an instant, it is reduced to ruins.

It is listed as one of the ten major fire techniques of Xuanwei Sect, along with Gu family's [Wanli Dragon Smoke Arrow].

Chen Haiteng twisted his sword finger in the air, and the sword flew up, like a ten-foot-long silver light.

With a "whoosh", the sword light extended about ten feet, as wide as two fingers, and in an instant it was a hundred feet long, slashing towards the fire dragon.

The sharp sword of ten feet long slashed down, and the flames exploded.

The fire dragon's head was cut off in an instant, but the flames condensed and did not dissipate. Instead, they gathered together to form a flame about a foot in size. It stretched out its head and claws, trying to wrap around the flying sword and burn it.

Chen Hai twisted his fingers, "Zheng!" The sword light stretched and contracted, soaring thousands of feet into the sky, avoiding the flames.

"Catch them for me!" Xue Lingche's finger seals changed, and nine fire snakes separated and six of them flew into the sky, surrounding the sword from the front and back, chasing the sword light.

The other three fire snakes still swept towards Chen Hai.

Chen Hai felt regretful that he should not have let the flying sword go; he had only just started learning the art of flying sword.

The thirty-six sword techniques taught by Ji Yuan can be used skillfully and harmoniously by using martial arts and body movements.

However, his skills in controlling the flying sword and using the thirty-six sword techniques were still very immature. He had not yet fully comprehended the realm of flying sword techniques such as refining the sword into threads, splitting the sword light, and splitting the light into shadows.

If the sword light can be divided, it can turn into ten or a hundred sword lights, which can be used to break the enemy's spells.

If the sword could be refined into thread, in an instant, the sword light would extend thousands of feet, as thin as a hair, as steel as refined gold, and as soft as winding a finger; with an unparalleled edge, it would be used to attack enemies far away.

If one can split light and glimpse shadows, the sword energy will be everywhere, the real and the unreal will be mixed together, making it difficult for people to grasp the truth; one can specifically break the enemy's magic to capture the light of one's sword, or use magic to defile one's sword.

These sword skills are all the sword immortal's methods of using the few to defeat the many and the close to defeat the far.

Add to that the ability to escape and launch a sneak attack while combining body and sword, and this is all the swordsmanship that Ji Yuan passed on to him.

Ji Yuan had told him that against such a large number of spells, he must never release his sword.

He forgot for a moment, and now the sword was chased and entangled by the flames, and he lost the means to protect himself and repel the enemy.

At this time, three fire dragons attacked from the front, left and right, and were already more than a hundred feet in front of him.

Chen Hai quickly picked up the gourd, gulped down the wine, pinched the Fire Finger, and activated his magic power. A trace of fire appeared in front of him.

Chen Hai is also good at fire magic. The Chen family's inherited 'Teng Fire Magic' is far inferior to the Nine Dragons Fire Magic. When it is refined to the extreme, it can also summon nine fire clouds to protect the body and ward off evil spirits.

Chen Hai’s skills were not very advanced and he could only summon three balls of flame.

He opened his mouth and spit out strong liquor. Three huge flames appeared. Driven by the liquor mist, they instantly grew like oil boiling on fire. The flames in front of him surged.

Three balls of flame as big as a bucket suddenly extended for more than ten feet. In the light of the fire, Chen Hai's hair and beard fluttered. He pinched his fingers, transferred his seals, and mobilized his magic power.

Three balls of fire clouds, each measuring ten feet in size, broke through the air and soared into the sky. After flying only a few dozen feet, they met the fire dragon.

The two collided, flames burst out, and there was a loud explosion, echoing over a hundred miles.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The flames collided, and thousands of sparks burst out and scattered down, setting fire to many mountains and forests within a hundred miles around. Dong Lingshan and others on the ground hurriedly dodged.

Finally, the six flames were extinguished together.

Chen Hai's attainments in fire magic are far inferior to Xue Lingche's; in terms of the mysteries of both sides' fire magic, Chen Hai's Teng Fire Magic is also far inferior to the Nine Dragons Fire Magic.

Fortunately, Xue Lingche's fire magic was far from perfect; out of the nine fire dragons, only three flew over, and the remaining six chased the sword light.

With the help of the spiritual wine that catalyzed the flames, Chen Hai was able to barely defeat Xue Lingche with a fire move.

"Quite clever!" Xue Lingche's expression changed slightly. He called back the remaining six fire dragons and all attacked Chen Hai.

The sword light also took the opportunity to turn around and fly down into Chen Hai's hands.

He had been gathering strength for a long time, and when he saw six fire dragons approaching again, he did not hesitate and forced himself to merge his body and sword.

The sword light rose up, wrapped around his body, and his body turned into rainbow light and rushed up.

In an instant, he was drawn into the five ghosts' domain of the Master of Five Yins.

"Boom!" The six fire dragons missed their target and burned the entire area of ​​the post station, which was about a mile in radius, to ashes in an instant.

Fortunately, Dong Lingshan and others were well prepared and evacuated from the post station.

But even so, the women who were bought were all mortals. Before they could evacuate the post station, they were instantly turned into ashes along with the post station by the fire dragon.

"How cruel! You will get retribution sooner or later for killing mortals!" Chen Hai appeared in the Five Ghosts' Domain, his face as white as gold paper, and blood foam coming out of his mouth.

This was a short period of forced integration of body and sword. His mind was exhausted, his internal organs were damaged, and his blood was boiling.

Seven or eight miles away, Xue Lingche sneered and said nothing, feeling a little disappointed that his magic fire did not burn the drunk Taoist to death.

"The Drunken Taoist is an expert in swordsmanship and has great abilities. Don't hold back, everyone, and go all out!" Ling Che said to Xue Lingjue, the master of Yujing Peak, and Wen Lingyang, the master of Wugu Peak, behind him.

Xue Lingjue and Wen Lingyang are both as skilled as Ling Che. They were just skimming the formation just now and haven't taken any action yet.

"Haha, let me go first!" Master Wuyin pinched his fingers, and layers of black gas emerged in the formation, overturning the tile walls of the post station with amazing power. It turned into ropes that entwined for hundreds of feet and wrapped around Chen Hai.

Without the unity of body and sword, it is not easy to escape from the range of these spells. Those black air are all transformed from yin and demonic energy. If they touch the body, people will feel cold and paralyzed, and fall from the clouds.

Before the black ropes even touched his body, Chen Hai suddenly felt cold all over, his head felt dizzy, and he was very worried.

Using the power of the sword and body to merge together twice was already too much of a strain for him and left him with internal injuries. If he used it one more time, at best his foundation would be damaged and he would no longer be able to make any progress.

In severe cases, the five internal organs may collapse, the soul may be lost, and the person may die on the spot.

Chen Hai gritted his teeth. He was about to risk the collapse of his soul and body, and tried his best to use the method of combining body and sword, turning into a rainbow and rushing out of the Five Ghosts' Domain.

Even death is better than falling into the hands of these people.

It's just that he has let down the sword skills that Senior Brother Ji taught him.

At this moment.

In the night sky, suddenly a powerful force swept across hundreds of miles.

A sinister laugh was heard from the sky: "Hehehe, I didn't expect to meet so many Xuanwei Sect members here. Those who know what's best for them, hand over your belongings!"

The voice was cold and hoarse, like the sound of a cicada's wings, and it spread over hundreds of miles around.

Before anyone arrived, the demonic might swept through the sky, causing even the law realm to shake and vibrate.

All the negative energy that was rolling towards Chen Hai was dispersed.

"Who!!" Xue Lingche and others were shocked. Not only him, but also Dong Lingshan, Master Wuyin, and even Chen Hai, all felt a tightness in their hearts.

"Boom!" In the northwest sky, a ball of green fire, about ten feet wide, flew for thousands of miles and was extremely dazzling.

Wherever the fire passed, the trees on the mountains were charred, the fire was extremely hot, the birds and beasts were startled and flew away, and the noise was extremely terrifying.

In just a blink of an eye, it flew thousands of miles and arrived dozens of miles above the post station.

"Puff, whoosh" the fire exploded, revealing a short green-robed figure less than three feet tall.

His head is as big as a bucket, like a fox; his hair is sparse and there is a faint green light in his eyes; there are a few wisps of white beard on his chin; he has a thin body and hands like chicken claws, like a wild ghost in a desolate grave.

She was wearing a green robe embroidered with golden flowers and a red scarf tied around her neck; her voice was like the coldness of metal, or the chirping of a cicada.

Several feet around, tiny dots of golden light kept appearing. Under the moonlight, they were as conspicuous as thousands of fireflies.

His whole body is filled with restrained energy, and not only is it impossible to tell his level of cultivation, but one can't even detect a trace of his energy.

Like a stone, a dead person.

But the pressure spread over hundreds of miles; its momentum was overwhelming and frightening.

Obviously, this strange man in green robe is not made of stone. Instead, he has extremely high magical powers and is unfathomable, almost like he has returned to his original nature.

I will update one chapter first, and there will be another chapter later.

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