Chapter 91: One-style martial arts

Xiao Wan's background was gray, and he was almost integrated with his clothes when he was carrying Chen Er's back just now.

It is also thanks to Dong Fu's excellent eyesight, as a cultivator, he knows a lot about magic weapons and the like, otherwise he would be a stunned young man who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, and he may capsize when he hits his head.

And this is also Chen Er's idea, but it is unfortunate that although Dong Fu has obviously just come out of the rivers and lakes, he does practice everyone.

Moreover, in terms of cultivation alone, Dong Fusheng Chen Er is far away, and the most intuitive embodiment is that he can see through Chen Er's cultivation at a glance - the late stage of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and seeing that his blood and qi are no less than the air above the surrounding pool of blood, Dong Fu basically judged that this Chen Er is a blood path monk.

Dong Fu showed a playful smile, blood cultivation?

Haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run, although I haven't practiced the blood path, but I am in the blood courtyard, and my understanding of the blood path is not shallow, and the monastery is the number one sect in the main world, and its blood path method will only be the top grade in the cultivation world.

"Just let you, little rabbit cub, taste the sea of blood of this immortal master!"

Chen Er broke off his drink, holding the small banner in both hands, only to see the blood on the ground rising into the air, and it seemed that an invisible force drove the blood in the surrounding pool of blood to flow.

In just an instant, the surrounding blood flooded into the sky, drop by drop, the blood gathered close together into a clump, and then a small clump turned into a large clump, and finally it turned into a basket-sized ball.

The blood cells quickly converged towards Kohata, but it still took a few breaths to enter them all, and by this time Kohata was no longer gray, but turned bright red.

As soon as the blood mass merged into this small flag, a layer of red light curtain radiated from it, and the light curtain quickly enveloped all directions, encompassing all the horse thieves behind Chen Er in less than a breath.

After another breath, Dong Fu in front of him was wrapped.

But this range is still too small in Dong Fu's opinion, and the spread is too slow, if he wants to escape, he can escape in an instant, of course, there must be that.

When he saw that Dong Fu was finally shrouded, Chen Er finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the feet that clamped the horse's back finally loosened a little, don't look at him just pretending to be relaxed, in fact, his whole body was tense just now, for fear that Dong Fu would hurt people by storm.

If Chen Er is a genuine "Immortal Master, naturally he doesn't have to be like this, but he knows that he is a half-ass, and the exercises he accidentally obtained are so incomplete that he can't do it, only just now."

But after all, this formula is a "fairy method", even if you only learn this formula, it is also the capital to make a fortune in the future.

Of course, this is a beautiful fantasy, but Chen Er has indeed killed a lot of people with higher kung fu than himself with this style, and similar to today's slaughter, it is actually to nourish the little flag in his hand, when the little flag absorbs a lot of blood, its quality will be improved, and it is also in this process that he will also receive the feedback of the little flag, and his cultivation can be improved.

Otherwise, Chen Er was in this small world, in the realm where spiritual power was extremely thin, and without the assistance of spirit stones, it would be absolutely impossible for him to cultivate to the late stage of qi cultivation in a short period of time.

Therefore, the massacre is imperative, but there is also a clear reason, otherwise sooner or later it will become a rat crossing the street.

Chen Er and the others used the excuse to collect medicinal herbs, but why did they collect medicinal herbs?

This has something to do with the only cultivation sect within a radius of thousands of miles.

There is only one Xiuzhen sect within a radius of thousands of miles, the "Yellow Wood Sect", there is an Elder Zhuji who is about to become a pill, and he needs a large amount of elixir to refine the elixir, where does this elixir come from, it is naturally in the territory under the jurisdiction of the Yellow Wood Sect.

For the sake of that elder's smooth marriage, the only Jindan Lao Tzu of the Huangmu Sect spoke, and anyone who dared to stop the collection of elixir would be killed!

This made Chen Er fearless, and immediately brought a group of former brothers to this Shaoshan Mountain.

In fact, this group of horse thieves is also a frequent visitor to the territory near Shaoshan, but they usually occasionally rob houses and houses, collect tolls and the like, and do not kill people.

After all, the trickle of water flows for a long time, blindly killing people will only make his wealth less and less, and it will also attract the attention of the Yellow Wood Sect, in case he is punished by the immortal master under his sect to punish the evil and promote the good, who will he find to cry?

Therefore, this time it can be regarded as a gamble, so Chen Er did not hesitate to show his skills with his subordinates, and also used the immortal technique he learned to kill a subordinate who had long been unpleasant.

When all the flesh and blood of that subordinate withered, leaving only a skin and bones left, Chen Er finally completely convinced the public.

This is the charm of the word "immortal master", even if Chen Er likes it, he is afraid, what he likes is that he has the power beyond mortals, and what he is afraid of is that he meets a more powerful immortal master.

So Chen Ercai kept hiding it clumsy until this time when it was exposed.

The main reason is that this opportunity is too rare, every time I suck human blood before, I had to do it secretly, looking for a lone walker in the mountains, and after finishing it, I had to deliberately disguise the corpse and the surrounding environment as if it was done by some blood-hungry animals.

Despite this, although it has not sucked the blood of many people, it is also the cultivation that has reached the present level.

The blood of animals is not impossible, Chen Er also tried, but the effect is very small, far less beneficial than human blood to Xiaowan and cultivation, so Chen Er simply only sucked human blood.

As for his cognition of his own cultivation realm, it comes from a wild cultivator who has the same path as himself, and after a fight of life and death, no one can help anyone, so he simply bows down on the spot, and then drinks a few large jars of good wine, "drunk" to talk about life, ideals, and some experiences in cultivation.

The blood became more and more intense, and the little flag seemed to want to vomit out all his old roots, and the horse thieves were dizzy, shaky, and even unable to sit on the back of their horses.

"This is to unload the mill and kill the donkey!"

Dong Fu laughed playfully, and he savored the red light curtain. In fact, this is a kind of added blood gas, not even the simplest formation, but just diluting the blood from a liquid state and dispersing it in the air into a gaseous state.

This is simply an exercise that does not enter the stream, but if you think about it carefully, how can you find some good inheritance in the wilderness of this small world?

Dong Fu's backhand is a golden needle talisman, and the golden needle bursts out of the talisman surface, almost passing through Chen Er's head, but since Chen Er can be the head of the horse thief, he naturally has a brush, and the small flag in his hand suddenly became a little bigger, directly protecting his face.

The material of this small banner is not bad, and it was not pierced by this golden needle mixed with golden spiritual power, but this made Dong Fu interested, and he didn't plan to spend more hands and feet, so he only planned to use the golden needle talisman.

This time he was inexplicably exiled to the small world, and Dong Fu always had a bad premonition, so he had to hide it as much as possible to deal with unknown dangers.

There are three more golden needle symbols, pointing to Chen Er's eyebrows, heart, and crotch.

Chen Er was startled and hurriedly changed the size of the banner again, but a figure flew out from the side of the horse, just mixed in the middle of a group of men who were choking their throats in pain.

This figure was Chen Er, and he looked at the three pinhole-sized holes on the surface of the flag, his eyes were quite complicated.

He immediately understood the identity of his opponent.

Looking at Dong Fu, who was calm and relaxed in his blood, Chen Er did not hesitate at all, did not even stand up, and directly turned his body and knelt down facing Dong Fu.

"I implore the immortal master to spare his life, Chen Er is willing to recognize the immortal master as a slave, and he will not hesitate to go up the knife mountain and go down the sea of fire for the immortal master. ”

When he finished speaking, he knocked his head on the ground.

The whole action was smooth, without the slightest abnormality, and Dong Fu looked at it with a smile.

If you can stretch and bend your husband, everyone can do this thing of "stretching", no matter how bad it is, you can be angry at the incompetence of the old and weak women and children, but how many heroes and heroes have been stumped by "Qu" this matter.

This Chen Er is a character, so he can't stay!

Dong Fu threw out a golden needle talisman again.

A roll, Chen Er was able to avoid the golden needle, he glanced at the ground where the golden needle pierced, and only saw a small section of the golden needle tail, Chen Er only felt a burst of scalp numbness.

"It's over!"

"No~Don't~"

More than a dozen golden needles fell and pierced Chen Er's body, nailing Chen Er, who was fleeing, to a tree.

Dong Fu didn't glance over there, but squinted at the corpses of those horse thieves, and the group of horse thieves, including these dozen horses, were all turned into dried corpses.

And this flesh is even stronger.

There was a "light" in the blood, which was the richest place of spiritual power, Dong Fu rushed to the side of the horse that Chen Er had just ridden and took the small flag.

I took a closer look at the small banner that was already considered a spiritual weapon.

It was still swallowing the blood qi around it, and this blood mist expanded again, including Chen Er, who was nailed to the tree, and in just a moment, Chen Er also became one of the many dried corpses.

Dong Fu clutched the small banner in his hand, he could see that the little banner wanted to break free from him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Because this little banner already has the most basic spiritual sense.

But how could Dong Fu let it break free?

Not to mention his Eastern Emperor bloodline, even if it is an ordinary pig in the late stage of foundation building, he can withstand this blood mist, just use spiritual power to seal his mouth and nose.

Thinking that this kind of trick can only deal with mortals, then Chen Er should be a practitioner and know some kung fu, in this blood mist, those ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes as long as they inhale a little blood, toxins will accumulate in the body, but one is the other, Chen Er is here. Blood and the like are like fish in water, one disappears and the other grows. Chen Er is naturally able to. And a lot more. People in the rivers and lakes. But this measurement is in pairs. Nothing at all. Although the sub-layer two. But, therefore, Chen Er's cultivation of the Six Realms is real, but he may not be able to beat the two or three advances of the big family's refining weapons. Child. After all, Guangfu has been in the family for a few years. He knows. A. The kids go out. Even if there are emperors and strong people around. It will also be rewarded. He saw it. The magic weapon of the close-fitting is coming. Mutual deletion. I'll also give him some practice. A magic weapon suitable for his level of cultivation. Magic weapon. Come on, let him practice when he has the chance. Those little minions, he saw his own. The fairy boss has been easily given by tofu like this. Killed. All panicked. turned around and planned to run a little, but he didn't mean to fight with Dong Fuxue. Overpaid hesitated, but it was still better than the speed, Zhuang Xin conquered, and threw it down.

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