172 Kill, kill, kill
Qin Xiaochuan looked at Shu Shigong and blinked.
Yi Qiunian looked at the sky and shook his head.
I don't know why I want the sky, take a look, frown, and simply raise my sleeves: "I'm going back!"
"Then I'll come and go, and I'll come back tomorrow. Yi Qiunian finished drinking, pushed away the dishes and chopsticks and got up. Shu Shigong hurriedly sent him off, "Remember, remember, don't be late." Closing the door and raising his hand to pull his beard, Shu Shigong's expression collapsed:
"Alas, alas, how is it like this!"
Hey, hey, hey, you haven't done anything before you start to feel weak, no wonder you're afraid of your wife all your life.
Qin Xiaochuan sat down next to the table with a golden knife, looked at the leftovers, and served himself a bowl of soup.
"Is that really okay?"
"I don't know. โ
"Mess up! What did you come up with? โ
"That's what I said, who made you take it seriously. "Drink soup with a sigh!
The reason Qin Xiaochuan used to persuade Shu Shigong was that if this kind of thing was not solved in one day, there would be a steady stream of troubles, maybe it would be okay for people like Desire Firmament, Yi Qiunian and others, but Shu Shigong, who dragged his family with his mouth, had more loopholes, if he was a ghost, he would directly target everyone's family and kidnap Granny Zhu, and he was not afraid that Shu Shigong would not take the bait.
And the elixir of immortality sounds terrible, in fact, there is a book that records that the greatest effect of this medicine is that it can save people's lives when they are dying. Now that the martial arts are in such a mess, what if Su really dies again? It's better to find a way to use the chance map to fish out the ghost hidden, combine the two maps into one, and make the medicine yourself.
"You, you, you!" In the face of someone playing a scoundrel, Shu Shigong was almost angry, "The ancient gods and demons you said is really a problem? Don't lie to me, otherwise the gourd will serve!"
"Yes, yes, yes. "The book I made up by myself, of course, it is very clear, Qin Xiaochuan killed a bowl of soup in one go, and finally made up his mind, "The book is in the Thousand Evil Caves of Qin Fake Immortals, I don't believe you ask yourself!"
Just ask!
If you can't ask Qin Fake Immortal, count me as losing!
In fact, Qin Xiaochuan was also very nervous. He was afraid that he would want to ask a few more words in the sky or remember the autumn year. It's not that I'm afraid of revealing the stuffing, but it's too troublesome to explain, and maybe I lose the courage to do it when I ask. He couldn't guarantee that there would be no loopholes in his plans.
And a lot of things are hard to explain, really hard to explain.
Can you kill it? How to kill it? What happens after you kill it? Qin Xiaochuan stuffed himself into the wooden chair used by Shu Shigong, lowered his head and rubbed his brain.
Then it was dawn.
Until noon.
"Baiyun world is a pillow, Xinglai lies down and drunk; Accompanied by the leisurely poem, the sword ruffian recalled the autumn year in the sky, standing in front of the door of the cold grass hall, and people were bathed in the bright sunshine.
A gust of wind came, bringing a light mist.
"Strategizing, making decisions, sitting on the country, fluttering, moving, talking and laughing. โ
The ghost came and didn't miss the appointment.
Shu Shigong and Qin Xiaochuan stood behind Yi Qiunian on the left and right. Yi Qiu Nian said: "Ghost hidden." โ
Ghost Yin said: "Remember the autumn year!"
The two old rivals who had not seen each other for a long time met again, and there seemed to be a hint of gunpowder in the wind. Yi Qiunian said "ha", "Did you bring something?"
It's a deal.
Nominally, Qin Xiaochuan used the favor of opening the Sealing Spirit Island in exchange for the method in the hands of the Ghost Yin on relieving the injury of the Yin Wind Weeping Moon Palm.
But Yi Qiunian knew that this was not the case.
Unfortunately, the ghost also knows.
Qin Xiaochuan didn't look at Shu Shigong's movements. He focused intently on Oni Yin and gripped the hilt of the black sword at his waist.
Ghost Yin was still wearing that tall red gauze hat, like blood and death, and the two deformed arms curled up on his chest holding the black coffin, his intact hands naturally fell to his side, "What's the thing......" He glanced up at Qin Xiaochuan.
How quick the response was in the autumn year.
The black sword is like a black light sneaking up from the side, it seems to have the speed of the wind, but it also carries the weight of the earth! The five elements sword move, there is no fixed routine, take the intention, this move was originally "flying across the star spring", but after almost changing, it has long been unrecognizable.
The sword is like the wind, a heavy blow, a backstab!
Recalling the autumn year, he can bend his waist, and point to the wind like a whirling wind, like a defense, like a counterattack, it is the autumn will turn into a blade, and the autumn wind will be bleak.
The wind of bleakness encountered the sword of thick dust, layer upon layer, entangled with each other for a momentโby this time, Yi Qiunian had still not been able to completely turn around, and Qin Xiaochuan had just stabbed out a sword with all his might. It's all the best on the surface. The Buddha's breath in his body is still mainly suppressing the demonic energy, but the power revealed by this sword alone is almost eighty percent of the martial arts revealed when he usually walks in the martial arts.
The other two layers are to prevent the fight for life...... Otherwise, you will be turned upside down like Master Muni at every turn, and you don't have to play anymore.
At this time, the power revealed by the black sword is not a demon or a Buddha, but a human power that has been painstakingly exercised in the process of walking the rivers and lakes in the past two hundred years. This power does not belong to the meridian dantian, it has long been integrated into the muscles, muscles and bones, and slowly exercised with breathing. It is precisely because of the existence of this power that a buffer is obtained between the demon and the Buddha, so that the bones will not be damaged by the conflict between good and evil.
Otherwise, in the case of the human soul suppressing the demon body at the beginning, no matter how strong the instinctive recovery ability is, the body will be beaten into the Buddhist relics by life, and it is very likely that the way to the next level will be broken. He was very grateful that Xi Xiqi took action to seal the demon heart, and gave a glimmer of opportunity not to be led away by the power of Buddhism, but to incorporate the power of relics into his own system in turn.
Qin Xiaochuan also has his own pride. The kung fu on his sword was developed bit by bit after leaving Time City, and it was the power that belonged to the original "human soul" who was not self-sufficient. It was truly mastered before the enlightenment of the demon heart and the bones of the Buddha! It was vividly displayed during the battle between the Lonely Peak and the Trace of the Wind! It was also used when he was fighting for fame during the Sword Sea.
In addition, it was only when the Temple of Heaven rescued Hua Ji that he had to use the power of life and death of the demon sword.
Qin Xiaochuan really wanted to know what he could do if he only relied on this power. With such an opportunity now, how can people not want to give it a try?
Shu Shigong's heart jumped to his throat. But in fact, the change came very quickly, from the vigilance of Yi Qiu Nian to the change of things, less than a second passed.
The ghost was activated.
Longevity!
Shu Shigong took a step forward, reacted very quickly, and pinched the trick to turn the rune into a rune. However, the ghost who had prepared early was obviously faster, and the dark red body was everywhere, and there were many phantoms. In an instant, the heavens and the earth hung upside down, and Shu Shigong's heart chuckled, and he was trapped in the realm of phantoms. "Break it for me!" raised his hand to break the trick and returned to the original place, behind him was still the Cold Herb Hall, but the ghost hidden body had broken through the blockade, and it was less than three feet away from Yi Qiunian.
This distance is enough to launch a palm.
The tricks between the sorcerers were only a breath, and it was almost enough that the sword fighting between Yi Qiunian and Qin Xiaochuan on the other side had not yet passed a round. The Autumn Sihua Blade and the Black Sword Terroir faced off, and the fierce sword qi vortex spread out to both sides!
The sword ruffian raised his sleeves sideways, but failed to dodge. The black sword rose in the air, the sword body swirled rapidly, and the penetration of the sword qi vortex was still as fast as lightning - on the understanding of the phenomena formed by all things in nature, he had studied physics and mathematics in his previous life, and he was a goblin close to nature in this life, Qin Xiaochuan understood the wind too well, and almost instinctively changed his moves, and it was a further comprehension after the battle of Lonely Peak.
"Ugh. Yi Qiunian pointed in his sleeve and took out another sword to confront, but the ghost hidden move was already approaching!