Dafeng's Night Squad

Chapter 1423: Xing Tian (1)

In the process of falling, Asuro growled and attacked Xu Qi ‘an with his fists and feet.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! His fists, elbows, knees, and other parts of his body were turned into the sharpest weapons. Xu Qi ‘an, who had lost his Vajra power, suffered many bone fractures and blood splattering everywhere.

But soon, Asuro’s power began to decline, and his aura circulated as usual. However, every time he attacked with Qi, his heart would hurt, his limbs would become weak, and he would feel dizzy.

The Qi that was originally flowing smoothly in his meridians had actually caused a huge burden on his body at this time.

“How is it? The taste of the devil sealing nail isn’t bad, right?”

Xu Qi ‘an spat out a mouthful of blood and grinned hideously.

the heart is the head of the five internal organs. Without it, how are you going to circulate the Shura blood essence in your body? ”

He laughed wildly and hit Asuro’s forehead hard. Asuro saw stars and his eyes rolled back.

When a warrior fought, the heart was the only thing that circulated his blood essence. When it stopped supplying blood, the brain would lack oxygen, the blood in the body would be blocked, and the limbs would be powerless.

Xu Qian was well aware of the pain. The powerful vitality of a transcendent warrior prevented him from dying, but the pain was constant.

Fortunately, when he was in the spirit-refining stage, he had tempered his primordial spirit to be extremely strong. His will was strong and he did not collapse from the pain.

Every transcendent warrior had terrifying tenacity.

Taking a deep breath, the wound on his chest and all the other injuries on his body quickly recovered. Xu Qi ‘an began to fight back. He used his fists, legs, elbows, and knees, and the hard parts of his body as weapons. He fought back in the same way Asura had hit him.

Bang Bang Bang Bang …

Amidst the crisp sound of firecrackers, blood splattered from Asuro’s body.

The Shura King’s youngest son’s eyes turned red, and a beast-like roar came from his throat. He tried his best to resist, but it was difficult to reverse the situation.

On the other side, sun Xuanji landed lightly on the top of the pagoda. A circular formation lit up under his feet. As he descended, twelve circular formations divided the pagoda into twelve equal parts.

Immediately after, the upper six formations rotated clockwise, and the lower six formations counterclockwise.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Golden Buddhist runes that covered the outer layer of the sealing Pagoda exploded one by one. This wasn’t a violent destruction, but an even more brilliant formation-breaking technique. It disintegrated the Buddhist runes that formed the sealing formation from the root.

The monks who were watching the battle from afar were all stunned. Just like before, they did not understand this unpredictable battle between transcendents.

It was already a glorious battle achievement for these two outsiders to force the Asura Knight to activate his bloodline power.

That was indeed the case. In the face of the Asura Knight who had activated his bloodline power, the Vajra, whose background was unknown, retreated in defeat and fled in panic.

The warlocks in the sky only dared to fire their arrows.

However, after Asuro the venerable charged up the Fort, the situation took a sharp turn. The Vajra, a thief of unknown origin, took the initiative and beat Asuro the venerable to the point where he couldn’t even fight back.

Furthermore, they had not gained the upper hand by luck. They could clearly sense that the aura of the venerable Asuro was rapidly declining.

“Get, get into formation …”

The old monk’s lips trembled as he roared in the Western Region language, ”

quickly form the formation and help the Asura Knight kill the enemies. Protect the pagoda.

“You’re looking for death!”

Xu Qi ‘an stomped on Asuro’s chest with both feet and threw out the peace blade.

Whoosh~

The peace blade whizzed out and turned into a dark golden ray of light that was like a swimming fish, nimbly weaving through the monks.

Wherever it passed, the Zen masters fell one after another, their heads flying, their upper and lower bodies separated, or their knees cut off.

Only a small number of fourth-grade Zen masters used their Zen techniques at the critical moment. The Buddhist light protected their bodies and blocked the cutting of the knife light.

In the past, the Taiping blade’s performance was as flat as its name, even a little lame, but it did not mean that it was not strong.

It was mainly because the enemy its master was facing was too high level. It was difficult for a small broken knife that had just gained sentience to play a decisive role.

However, after being nurtured in the Dragon Qi for a period of time, its sharpness had become even sharper.

It had gradually grown and could play a great role in the transcendent realm.

And now, to deal with this group of Zen masters, he could not be said to be cutting melons and vegetables, but rather cutting tofu.

“Get into formation on the spot!”

An old monk roared.

The Zen masters responded immediately. A few or a dozen of them sat cross-legged on the spot and formed a Zen formation.

As expected, it blocked the invincible divine weapon, making it difficult for it to break through the layers of golden light shields. However, this also made the monks unable to help Asuro and stop sun Xuanji from breaking the formation.

With the cracking sound of the beams and the clattering of the bricks, the tower of seals finally couldn’t hold on any longer and collapsed.

Sun Xuanji took this opportunity to see the scene inside the tower clearly.

In the center of the first floor, there was an octagonal base cast in gold, and on the base was a Golden Lotus.

Whether it was the foundation or the lotus flower, they were all engraved with dense Buddhist characters, which were part of the sealing formation. But now, these Buddhist scriptures were dim and had become pure runes, no longer possessing any divinity.

On the Lotus platform, there was a strong and slender leg with smooth muscle lines.

It had been sealed here for 500 years, but it showed no signs of withering. It was as fresh as a pair of legs of a living person.

The sealing Pagoda had a total of three levels, and many Zen masters sat cross-legged on each level.

With the collapse of the pagoda, the Zen masters continued to sit cross-legged and fell one after another. Even when they fell from a high altitude, they still maintained their sitting posture. They did not wake up and did not resist.

Sun Xuanji opened the sachet and aimed it at the pair of legs.

The fragrance bag swirled and easily caught his legs. Then, he glanced at the Zen masters who were lying on the ground like statues. He hesitated for a moment and gave up the idea of killing them all.