One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 329 330: Sword Fingers Falling

The body of the Golden Crow divine bird was still within the black halo, as if imprisoned, but this terrifying claw seemed to be free as it grabbed downwards.

The blind master heard this majestic mantra.

And he discovered that this spell was a combined spell.

When the Golden Crow's claws hooked down, the spell fell into his heart, and his internal organs instantly caught fire like a torch thrown into a haystack.

The sudden killing moves from inside and outside were extremely ferocious, and came so quickly and secretly without any warning.

The moment before, he was still outlining a black circle of light in the void, detaining the golden flames in the sky. At this moment, when he was about to control the trapped ball of fire and shoot it back, the ball of golden fire was awakened and transformed into a ferocious three-legged golden crow.

The golden bird stretched out its claws, leaving him nowhere to hide, and suddenly fire broke out in his body.

The key is that the spell that the opponent used to awaken the Golden Crow from the flames is combined with the spell that was cast on his own body.

Finally, the Golden Crow appeared, hooked his forehead, and seemed to be driving fire. The inside and outside were combined into a magic spell, but it was linked together.

The blind master had no time to think about anything else. As soon as he focused his Dharma thoughts, the flames in his body were immediately restrained by a force. The originally bright and flawless flames seemed to be covered with black smoke, entangled with each other, and the flames also stopped at this moment.

In a flash, the blind master opened his mouth and spit out the burning golden flame from his body, which was pulled out from his internal organs and entangled with the black smoke, forming a ball of black and gold wind that rushed out wildly.

At this moment, Zhao Fuyun discovered that the flames rising from the blind master's body along with the mantra suddenly became uncontrollable.

A black and gold interwoven wind rushed out of his mouth, and the moment it rushed out, a whistling sound was made.

His spells are the same as the sounds of nature.

The black and gold wind blew on the falling claw of the three-legged golden crow, and it seemed to have a shape and substance, and actually wrapped up the claw. The wind formed a trap and entangled the golden claw.

Zhao Fuyun felt a sense of confinement through the Golden Crow Bird.

"Boom!"

"Scatter, scatter, scatter, scatter, scatter, scatter, scatter..."

His Dharma thoughts were divided into more than ten parts, and each part contained the word "San".

The spells overlapped with each other, forming a grand curse, like a command from heaven and earth, causing the wind, light, flames, and smoke to dissipate uncontrollably.

The blind master was going to continue casting spells based on the Wind Binding Divine Spell, but Zhao Fuyun changed his mind very quickly. He cast a series of imperial incantations, which made the wind, light, flames, and smoke dissipate together, and immediately there was no obstacle in front of him and Zhao Fuyun.

Zhao Fuyun had appeared there again without anyone noticing, holding a lamp with dazzling golden light in his hand.

The lights flickered, and golden light surged. In the golden light, a three-legged golden crow flew up.

In just a moment, the entire cave was filled with light as if the sun had fallen into it. There was no dark corner anymore. The only darkness was the darkness behind the blind master.

The blind master discovered that the three-legged bird at this moment was desolate and ferocious, and the golden light that fell on his body was actually hot.

His figure moved.

This cave is not small, but it is very small compared to the light shining on it. However, the figure of the blind master seems to be moving away quickly. He is obviously still in this cave, but it seems as if he has suddenly reached the horizon. He seems to be shrinking and moving away.

At this moment, the cave seemed to become larger.

The darkness engulfed him, and a wind blew out from the darkness, trying to blow out the three-legged golden crow.

In just a moment, it was as if dark clouds covered the sun.

The speed of light is so fast, so the speed of the Golden Crow is of course the same as light. Wherever the light goes, the Golden Crow goes. But after the darkness emerged, the Golden Crow seemed like the sun was obscured.

Zhao Fuyun felt the entanglement and restraint, and he knew the meaning of the law very clearly. However, how could the Golden Crow be so easily restrained? It rushed out from nothingness, and it had the momentum to break through everything. Golden light kept flashing in the dark clouds.

Zhao Fuyun looked up at the ceiling of the cave. The cave also changed at this moment. It was originally just pitch black, but now the ceiling seemed to have a thick black color that was about to drip downwards.

Zhao Fuyun suddenly raised his hand and drew it in front of him, and the Golden Crow in the cloud did the same. The two movements were in sync, and at the same time, Zhao Fuyun chanted a spell in his mind: "Command: Break!"

Golden light has the ability to destroy evil and burn evil.

A huge hole was torn into the darkness, golden light poured down, and flames burned in the hole, forming a scene of a fire cloud.

The small cave had turned into a world of its own without anyone noticing.

The Yin-Yang Ring in Zhao Fuyun's hand flew out. He did not hit the blind master, but hit the surrounding cave walls.

This cave is the opponent's dojo. I feel a little restrained when fighting with him in this cave.

The Yin-Yang Ring turned into a gray light, spinning and hitting the wall of the cave.

“Ding ding,…”

The Yin-Yang Ring bounced, flickered and jumped in the cave, landing in different places. Under the impact of the Yin-Yang Ring, tiny cracks appeared.

The Yin-Yang Ring is good at hitting hard objects. When it hit the cave wall, the wall cracked instantly. Then a piece of cave that seemed to have turned into a small world opened up. The cave quickly shrank again, and the blind master who was hiding in the corner of the sky was quickly pulled closer.

The temple was destroyed.

The darkness could no longer restrain the Golden Crow. With a flash of light from his body, he pounced towards the blind master below.

The blind master's face was very serious, because the black light around him was quickly dissipating. At this moment, he stared at the Golden Crow with a pair of white eyes.

There was no light in his eyes and he could not see anything, so the firelight could not enter his eyes.

However, at this time, because of the strong fire on the Golden Crow, the image above his head was clearly illuminated, and it was actually a closed eye.

Zhao Fuyun could feel that the Dharma image in that eye was broken and only existed in form. However, it seemed as if a new Dharma image was being nurtured in the Dharma meaning, as if it was about to give birth to another Dharma image.

Reluctance and anger appeared on the face of the blind master.

The white crystal-like things in his eyes suddenly disintegrated, and two faint rays of light flew out.

Those were two small sword lights.

As soon as the sword light appeared, Zhao Fuyun's heart began to beat wildly. His body suddenly glowed with light and then disappeared. The sword light went towards the Golden Crow. The two swords suddenly met together and crossed to form the shape of scissors.

In an instant, the Golden Crow's body was cut into pieces, turning into flames all over the sky.

He actually used his blind eyes to practice magic again and cultivate terrifying magic images.

Zhao Fuyun felt that this might be the Dharma image that he wanted to nurture, or it could be called a spiritual treasure.

The Nascent Soul Dharma Image and the natal spiritual treasure are generally combined together and cannot be distinguished from each other.

However, his cultivation process was interrupted now, and hatred towards Zhao Fuyun appeared on his face. He saw a scissors-like light flashing in the cave, as if looking for Zhao Fuyun's existence, but it came up empty-handed again and again.

Suddenly, the sound of spells was heard in the cave.

"Edict!"

"Suppress, seal, fix, ban..."

"Suppress, seal, fix, ban..."

The blind master suddenly found that his body was suppressed by a force from nowhere. He seemed to see a towering mountain appear in the light, suppressing the void.

Then his consciousness seemed to be sealed, followed by the Dharma thoughts being fixed, and then the Dharma light around his body was restrained. The sword light that was originally intended to drive the two swords to cut through this restraint.

However, the two swords seemed to be imprisoned by the light. At some point, a gray circle of light merged into the light and imprisoned the two swords.

He was very anxious, as if he was tied up. If he had strong magical powers, he could break free just like a strong man breaking a rope, but he was unable to do it at the moment.

However, he still has a way to escape this confinement.

The seeds of Dharma ideas in his Dharma thoughts had already transformed into seeds of supernatural powers when he formed the elixir. He did not need to think too much. His body quickly became ethereal, and he was about to turn into wind and leave.

He was once known as the Wind Sword Master. He was good at driving the wind and controlling the sword. The light of his sword was like the wind, and the wind he drove was like sword silk.

So he didn't feel that anything could trap him. Even though there was a spell called "ding" among the spells, which could still the wind, his body still seemed to be disintegrating, with wisps of wind dissipating from his body.

At this moment, the last spell of Zhao Fuyun was cast, as if the previous spells were just for the sake of preparation.

"Command: Destroy!"

In an instant, the lights in the cave suddenly went out and it became dark.

The blind master cannot see with his eyes, but he can feel the light in his heart.

The light that filled the cave suddenly disappeared, and along with the spell, he felt that the spiritual light in his body was extinguished.

The process of his body turning into wind was immediately interrupted. At this moment, his mind seemed to be sinking into darkness, but it did not completely sink, after all, he was once a Nascent Soul cultivator.

He tried hard to struggle out of the darkness, but his body and mind were still suppressed and he felt a little powerless. At this moment, suddenly there was a bright light, and a brilliant golden light shone in the cave again, and the light reflected into his soul.

At the same time, a person appeared in front of him in his mind. The person was wearing a thin orange robe, holding a lamp in one hand, and his eyes were golden. The other person's right hand was pointing like a sword, and it had already stabbed towards his forehead.

The golden light cuts through evil, combines the sword and weapon techniques into the sword finger, and cuts across the void.

The Art of Sword and Weapon is a pure application of magic power. It is a way of gathering all your thoughts and magic into one point, turning it into a sword and weapon to cut through everything.

But when he comprehended the secret method in Tiandu Mountain, it became the Golden Light to Kill Evil Method.

As the sword pointed down, the blind master knelt like a man imprisoned in a prison, about to be beheaded, and he couldn't even speak.

The finger falls and the soul scatters.

His soul and consciousness were shattered at this moment.

The moment he was stabbed, the restraint disappeared, and his memories surged up, including his practice and growth from childhood to adulthood, the once glorious Master Feng Jian, until he joined the team that hunted down Yun Yiqing, and then the nightmare began.

He let out an unwilling sigh in his heart.

"Brother, I didn't complete the task you assigned me, but my death is still of some value."

This was the last thought in his mind.

(End of this chapter)