No. 162 Meng, Wanjian Returns to the Sect
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The nine-tailed vixen, who has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years, is not a rookie at the slaughter of others. It is a big monster. Tang Sen's four flying swords made her panic for a few seconds at the beginning. Then the nine-tailed fox cheered up. Although she could not use the seven-star sword in her hand to perfection, she could make up for it with her experience, with a lot of sword flowers and a strict guarding of the door. The four flying swords could not do anything to her.
The old monster let out a strange laugh: "I didn't expect that the most inconspicuous boy is the most powerful among you. This sword is indeed not a mortal, and it is quite good to use one hand to control swordsmanship. However, it is impossible to defeat me with such skill. It is time for you to see the power of the Nine-tailed Fox Spirit."
There were nine tails suddenly floating behind the old monster, and the huge fox tail floated fluffy and spread in nine directions, as if a peacock had opened the screen behind him.
Tang Sen had known that she was a nine-tailed vixen for a long time, but Li Yu and others were shocked: "Wow, nine-tailed vixen?"
A Shamat yelled, "Oh, my god! The old and ugly nine-tailed vixen! Don't destroy the beautiful image of the nine-tailed fox Ah Li in my mind."
I saw several fox fires suddenly floated beside the old demon, and they were spinning and flying around her.
Tang Sen lacks understanding of monsters and gods, and does not know what it is. Li Yu and Douhua are people in Buddhism and Taoism, and have considerable research on monsters. The two shouted together: "Be careful, fox fire is also called ghost fire. If this thing sticks to a person's body, it will be like a maggot that attaches bones, which will burn people until they see bones."
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the old demon reached out and pointed at Tang Sen. A ball of fox fire flew over.
Tang Sen's thoughts moved slightly, and a return sword flew back, slashed against the fox fire in the air. The fox fire was cut in half, but it turned into two balls of fox fire again. It continued to attack Tang Sen.
Fire is like water, and it has no substance, and it cannot be broken with a sword.
Tang Sen quickly leaned back, and two balls of fox fire flew over to his face, almost hitting him. He cheered up again and thought to himself: Hey, this thing seems to be a little troublesome.
The old demon smiled proudly and said, "How is it? A ball of fox fire makes you so embarrassed. If I shoot out more than ten, dozens, and hundreds of groups at the same time, what can you do?"
"No, it's so unreasonable?" Tang Sen said.
"It's just so unreasonable." The old demon's demonic power condensed several fox fires around him, stretched out his hand to wave forward, and dozens of fox fires flew towards Tang Sen at the same time. I saw that there were fire balls all over the sky, which was like a rain of fire.
Douhua was shocked when she saw this scene: "Senior Brother Li, Brother Tang seems to be in trouble, we have to go and help him." He picked up Mu Yu and wanted to come over to help. But he was a little confused about how to block the fox fire in the sky. I guess he would have to die if he joined.
Li Yu had been scared silly: "What should I do if this...?"
"Hey, I said you seem to have forgotten me, Maoshan Taoist Li Yeye!" Li Yeye, who was so spit out of the lion, suddenly jumped out and shouted: "Fox Fire is also called ghost fire. As long as the word ghost is touched, it belongs to the project that our Maoshan Sect is responsible for."
Li Yeye rushed over from the side, and a peach wood sword in his hand danced up. There was also a yellow talisman paper on the tip of the sword. He saw him picking a ball of fox fire with the tip of the sword, then hitting a piece of talisman paper on the fire, muttering something, and then the fox fire slowly went out.
Li Yeye said proudly: "Look. I'm so awesome!"
"Awesome vegetable basket, you only cleaned up a piece of fox fire in the sky, and it took so much effort... You have nothing to do with it." Li Yu and a group of Shamatt complained at the same time.
Looking at the ghost fire flying over, Tang Sen felt a lot of pressure.
Sun Wukong, who turned into a little insect, whispered in his ear: "Do you want me to help you?"
"Not yet. A man is a real man. When encountering danger, he must overcome it himself. If he really can't do it, he will ask for help." Tang Sen replied quickly.
At the same time, he was also thinking of a way in his mind that fire could not be cut off, and it was impossible to block it with the Return Sword, but... fire could be blocked by a shield. It would be great if there was a shield at this time. By the way, there was a way to create a shield.
Tang Sen's thoughts changed, and four return swords flew back at the same time, blocking him.
"Don't you understand yet? You can't stop it with a sword." The old demon laughed.
The four Return Swords suddenly stood up and lined up the sword body side by side. The Return Sword's sword body was three fingers wide and three feet long. The four Return Swords were joined together to form a small shield that was three feet long and two palms wide.
Li Yu was overjoyed and said, "You can actually create a shield in this way."
Douhua shook her head and said, "What a pity, this shield is too small and cannot stop so many ghost fires."
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Tang Sen shouted softly: "Do it!"
The four return swords were instantly divided into eight, and the shield became twice as big as the one in an instant.
Li Yu's eyes suddenly rounded: "Oh my God! He can actually divide the sword into eight shanks, this...it's up to my master's master to do it..."
Before he finished speaking, Tang Sen shouted again: "Do it!"
The eight-handled Return Sword instantly turned into sixteen, and the shield doubled.
Li Yu spit out a pile of white foam in his mouth: "This is my master's master's master..."
Tang Sen actually shouted again: "Do it!"
The sixteen Return Swords instantly turned into thirty-two more, and the shield doubled again.
Li Yu's eyes turned dark and he fell to the ground.
Douhua hugged him quickly and shook him hard: "Senior Brother Li, don't faint, continue watching him split the sword..."
The Return Sword formed a huge sword and shield in front of Tang Sen, with silver light shining and dazzling. The fox fire flew from a distance and hit the sword and shield, making a "boom", "boom", and "boom" bursting fire, but no fox fire could pass through the wall.
The old demon looked a little surprised, but she still had a trick but had not used it, so she was not very scared. She sneered: "I thought it would be fine if I raised my shield? I underestimated me too much..." Her body suddenly flashed and disappeared on the spot.
Tang Sen's eyes were filled with divine power, but he didn't even see clearly why she disappeared. He couldn't help but feel a little scared when he ran away. Suddenly, the wind sounded from behind his head. Tang Sen quickly rushed forward without thinking... The Seven-Star Sword almost passed by the back of his head. It turned out that the old demon actually flashed behind him. If Tang Sen hadn't reacted quickly, the sword would have cut off his head just now.
"Silk! Why did this guy suddenly move so quickly?" Tang Sen said in surprise.
"That's the trick of the nine-tailed vixen." Sun Wukong whispered in his ear: "It's very difficult to catch when shuttles and flashes at extremely high speeds."
After the two of them said something, the nine-tailed vixen had disappeared again. The next moment, she appeared on the side of Tang Sen again and waved the Seven-Star Sword and slashed it.
This was the first time Tang Sen faced such a fast enemy. Both his eyes and his body were a little uncomfortable with fighting at such high speed. He barely reacted when the Seven Star Sword was in front of his body. His body slid sideways, but it was half a beat slower. His clothes on his shoulders were cut, and his skin was also cut, splashing with blood.
The old demon snorted coldly and disappeared in an instant...
Front, back, left, right... on which side will appear? It is difficult to judge. There is only a 25% chance of choosing one of four. If you choose the wrong one, you may be hit.
Tang Sen suddenly felt a sound of wind coming from the right side, and shouted loudly. The Return Sword attacked the right side, but unexpectedly, there was only a ghost hand condensed from demonic power on the right side to grab it. Tang Sen slashed the ghost hand with a sword and slashed it to pieces. At the same time, the left side felt the pain of the sword cutting through the body, and jumped away quickly, but it was one step late and took another sword on his waist. Fortunately, it was not seriously injured and could still be accepted.
The old demon's body seemed to be hidden in the clouds and giggled with a strange smile: "Hahaha, can't keep up with my speed? How can our nine-tailed vixen tribe keep up with me? Don't think that you have a good sword in your hand, and you can compete with me if you know a little sword control."
"Tsk!" Tang Sen wiped the wound on his waist, a little depressed, and was actually injured. This was the first time he had been injured since Journey to the West. When he first debuted, Sun Wukong helped him fight against many powerful enemies. At that time, he didn't face the enemy head-on, so of course he had never been injured. Now he is gradually able to make a move and try his best to stand out, but he can't help but suffer a small loss.
This principle is like a baby who can’t walk will not fall, but when a child aged one or two starts to learn to walk by himself, it is inevitable that he will fall a few times, and it is very common for a bag to fall on his head.
Tang Sen spread his hand into the sky, and the thirty-two return swords broke into the ground again, turning into sixty-four.
Douhua woke up Li Yu and said, "Senior Brother Li, don't sleep, wake up and take a look, there are too many swords again..."
Li Yu tried hard to open his eyes and saw: "Ah..." he fainted again.
Tang Sen raised his hand into the sky, and all the return swords were sacrificed above his head.
The old demon smiled and said, "Can you scare me by playing so many swords? Hahaha, you still can't catch up with my speed..." As she spoke, her body flashed and attacked Tang Sen again.
Tang Sen stood without dodging this time, nor was he confused by her rapid body movement. He simply closed his eyes and shouted: "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"
I saw the sixty-four returning swords in the sky turn at the same time and actually shoot at Tang Sen himself, from all directions, as if it was a sword rain on himself. Within a radius of several meters, all were shrouded by his own sword rain.
Douhua was shocked: "Oh, Brother Tang, are you a suicide move?"
The old demon just walked around Tang Sen, raised the Seven-Star Sword and stabbed him in the vital corner of his back when he suddenly felt something was wrong. The flying swords all over the sky came at the same time, as if he wanted to assassinate her and Tang Sen at the core at the same time.
The old demon khan: "Damn, you're fighting to die together." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!