Volume 1: Qi Cultivation Chapter 81: Havoc on Emperor Crow Mountain [2]
"Pop, snap..."
As his body grew, Tang Xuan was dressed in a red robe, which was torn into strips of cloth.
"Holy Son, he, what is he doing. β
The monks stared at each other, and some of the female monks shyly covered their phoenix eyes with their hands.
Several inwardly curious, beyond the shyness, their little eyes blinked, through the cracks of their fingers, staring at Tang Xuan, increasing point by point, inch by inch taller, their cheeks were pink, and their hearts were beating faster.
There was no shortage of bold friars, three or four standing together, pointing and pointing.
"Unexpectedly, the Holy Son really cultivated the Body Cultivation Decision. β
A sturdy man, with a face like a red apple, his eyes were full of peach blossoms, his eyes were unblinking, he swept every muscle on Tang Xuan's body, and swallowed a bubble of saliva to show respect.
"This is the five-clawed golden dragon among men, I like it so much!"
The sturdy friar, pursed her lips, holding an iceberg beauty in her hands and shaking her arms from side to side.
"Senior sister, senior sister, I want to lie on the belly of the Holy Son and feel it well. β
She didn't get a response from the iceberg beauty, and received the white eyes and cynicism of countless female monks around her.
"She is not afraid to frighten our Son. β
"I don't squat down to pee, I look after my virtue, and I want to lie on the belly of the Holy Son. β
"If you want to lie down, only a beauty like me, like a flower and jade, looks like a fairy. β
Hearing the discussion of the female monk, Cao Yin glanced at the beauty who boasted of herself, like a flower and jade, and looked like a fairy, and couldn't help but shudder.
Turning his head to look down at Tang Xuan, he quickly increased in height, and a trace of cool phoenix poured into his body around his neck, and he couldn't help but shudder again and shouted.
"The wind is roaring, and the grass and trees are soldiers"
"All Swords Are One"
Tang Xuan, who was six feet tall, looked up at the sky with thousands of flying swords, lined up and inserted a ten-zhang long green faint flying sword, and rushed into the hilt.
The ten-zhang long green faint flying sword, the light is more and more vigorous, listen attentively, and the sound of steel resonance spreads in the air.
", that's it again. β
Tang Xuan gave up his body to continue to grow, and as soon as he stepped out, the figure disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared.
He made a move to dig out the heart of the black tiger, and his big fist was bigger than the iron pot.
"Hmph"
Cao Yin laughed contemptuously, did not dodge or dodge, and still had time to tease.
"Uncivilized barbarians only cultivate and refine their bodies. β
While he laughed at Tang Xuan, a pair of fingers flew up and down, like two flower-piercing butterflies, controlling a thousand flying swords and rushing into the body of the big flying sword.
"You want to use your physical advantage to fight me - crazy dreams. β
Tang Xuan's face was gloomy, and he squeezed out three words from between his teeth, accompanied by the sound of his fist bombarding Cao Yinguang's cover, which shook the heavens and the earth.
"Don't pretend"
"Bang, bang..."
"Double Dragon Pearl"
"Oolong into the well" Β·Β·
Tang Xuan threw ten punches in one go.
"Click, click..."
"Aren't you very clutched?
Tang Xuan's ears are bright and clear-sighted, and the tenth punch "Hundred Birds Return to the Nest"
Seeing Cao Yin's blue-green transparent light mask, from the inside out, dozens of cracks appeared, and there was a sound of glass breaking.
Tang Xuanyoulong's eyebrows rose, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a cruel smile, a pair of old fists, and his bones clicked.
"Let's try my brother's double dragon to go to sea!"
Cao Yin looked directly at the light mask cracked into a spider web, and the old god was still there, and quickly pinched a pair of green onion white jade fingers.
Seeing Tang Xuan's pair of iron fists, getting closer and closer to him, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he let out a pitying smile.
"Hmph, a person who refines his body is simple-minded. β
Tang Xuan caught a glimpse of Cao Yin, Zhizhu was smiling in his hand, his heart was beating violently, and he had a bad premonition.
The castration of his fists has been exhausted, Tang Xuan does not do it, he does not stop, and he grits his teeth.
"Let's die together"
changed his fist to a claw and grabbed Cao Yin's white neck.
"Smack-"
Before Tang Xuan's hands touched Cao Yin's neck, there was a violent impact from the light mask behind him.
A picture was presented in his mind, a large green and faint flying sword slashed on the gray and white light mask, and the rune dragons in the light mask swam to the blade of the sword one after another, confronting it.
When Tang Xuan looked back at that moment, Cao Yin sneered, stepped on the void, and disappeared under his nose out of thin air.
"Rub"
Tang Xuan was so angry that he shouted angrily, and found that the light mask was worn by the big flying sword, and the rune dragons quickly disappeared into the light mask, 'Here is a hundred miles away from the Wooden Sword Peak ring, even if its absorption capacity is strong, it will not be so outrageously strong, the speed of true qi consumption is like standing in the middle of the ring and competing with people. β
Tang Xuan's lips squirmed up and down, and countless rune dragons burst out from his fingers, blessing the gray and white light shield to resist the big flying sword.
His eyes wandered around, looking for Cao Yin's figure, at this time, he didn't care about the consumption of true qi, he wanted to take down Cao Yin as soon as possible, and coerce Cao Jin to let them go.
After a few breaths, Tang Xuan went up and down, left and right, and couldn't find Cao Yin's figure, looking at the green and faint flying sword, he was upset.
"If you can't find a master, then hit you. β
"I stand above you, but you can't see. β
"Relying on luck to enter the Five Swords Gate and become a contemporary holy son, but without a trace of insight and background, it is really ridiculous, ridiculous. β
Tang Xuan sharpened his fists and was about to beat the flying sword, when Cao Yin's lukewarm taunt suddenly sounded above his head.
Tang Xuan lowered his head, the corners of his mouth turned up, and sneered, "Brother is a nouveau riche, what's wrong? He took a light step, and the figure vanished into thin air.
"Insect carving skills"
When Tang Xuan's figure appeared overhead, a voice appeared on the ground, Cao Yin, dressed in a black robe, holding a jet-black wooden stick, constantly comparing paintings in the air.
"Your teleportation method is nothing more than Er'er in my eyes. β
"Look how I broke your Imperial Spirit. β
Tang Xuan's left eyelid was beating rapidly, sweating, his mouth was dry, and he had a bad premonition.
He stepped out and teleported.
With a "dang" sound, the big flying sword appeared in the sky and slashed at his light mask, blocking his way.
The runes in the light mask swim the dragon, rushing away in the blink of an eye, resisting the sword blade's rubbing, if this continues, the true qi will be consumed by the flying sword sooner or later. β
Tang Xuan took several steps in a row, but before the person disappeared, he was blocked by the big flying sword, "It's not a way to go on like this." β
Seeing it, Cao Yin on the ground was doing something.
Cao Yin pinched the black wooden stick in his right hand, waved it up and down, stepped on his left and right feet, the cycle of life and death, burned the soul, and recited words in his mouth.
"It is difficult to support a piece of wood, carved wood is an official, and a woody fire source. β
"Burnβ"
The old man who was dragged by Cao Yin for the sound of burning words, the black wooden stick in his hand swirled and smashed towards Tang Xuan.
The black stick was still in the air, and suddenly a black flame burned, and the air became distorted.
The black flame turned into a fire python, about a zhang long, raising its head and roaring, a pair of mung bean eyes, the flames jumped, and he despised Tang Xuan.
Cao Yin on the ground kept pinching his hands, and he also read out a bunch of words in his mouth for "Reincarnation Formula" and "Flame Decision".
"The cycle of life and death, the black flame burns the soul, listen to my orders, swallow his soul, forever trapped the ghost, burn-"
"Shhhh
The black flame python, with its mouth split, its fangs exposed, its tail flapping the air left and right, and its body was like an arrow, shooting at Tang Xuan.
Tang Xuan glanced at the fire python, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, the tip of his tongue quickly slid over the corner of his lips, and he swallowed a drop of sweat, "Rub, what is this?"
A group of onlookers are not calm, you hold my hand, I pull your robe, and start talking.
"This, this, is it the legendary Wood Burning Soul Technique. β
"That's a prefecture-level magic trick!"
Tang Xuan's pupils were shining, looking for a way to break the game, 'Brother is indeed indeed, his background is insufficient, and his knowledge is also less. Life was at stake, and he didn't have time to reflect and let out a loud shout.
"Soul Breaker, Spell Spell, Hell Curse"
Tang Xuan let go of his true qi, his true qi is gone, and he can make up for it in the future, his life is gone, then there is nothing.
"Moo-"
True Qi erupted from between the five fingers, and before the Hell Curse appeared in the air, a vast roar spread between heaven and earth.
As soon as the fire python approached Tang Xuan's gray and white light mask, half a dragon head appeared above his head, two thumbs and big beards, swaying up and down, a pair of copper bells and big eyes, gray and white flames were burning, and a bull's tongue licked Tang Xuan's face through the gray and white light mask.
A coercion burst out of its eyes, contempt for the fire python, and the meaning could not be clearer.
"Little black snake, you dare to attack my master, see how my old dragon swallowed you in one bite. β
Cao Yin clasped his hands around his chest, standing on an ancient sycamore tree, on the leaves, the corners of his mouth sneered, ignoring Tang Xuan's wave of operations, and was confident, 'The true qi is almost consumed, right?'
A dragon and a snake are in the air, you come and go, but fortunately they failed to cause forest fires.
Cao Yin stepped out and stood more than five zhang away opposite Tang Xuan, his hands flew up, smiling and spitting out four words.
"Cunmu Cen Building"
Tang Xuan knew that something was wrong, but he couldn't dodge, and the big flying sword in front of him suddenly had a blue light, spinning out of thin air, like a wind turnaround, rotating at a point against the light mask.
One by one, the runes swim in the dragon, and when they reach the blade of the sword, they are like a cow mud cow entering the sea and never returning.
"Smack"
"Click..."
The gray-white light mask spread around along a point, Tang Xuan saw that the light mask was about to be torn apart, his scalp was numb, the corners of his forehead were twitching, and his mind was running fast, thinking about how to escape
His eyes swept over the black and gray vest on his chest, "Brother has King Kong, and this Dun armor, this is a spiritual weapon." β
I don't believe it, I can't stop this broken iron and brass and iron. β
Tang Xuan's eyes were cold, staring at Cao Yin not far away, "If you want me to die, it's not that easy." β
"Smack"
"Whenβ"