Chapter 138: Yama's Broken Soul

Everyone around was shocked when they saw the long-haired old monk with a different face. Liu Shaoyang was shocked in his heart, and suddenly remembered the tragic situation of the terrible bloodthirsty poisonous spider poisoning the white falcon on the stormy night in Gusu City, and couldn't help blurting out: "Bloodthirsty poisonous spider...... This palm is poisonous! ”

Jiang Xueyin, who was beside her, remembered after he reminded her, even if she was bold and didn't let her eyebrows go, she couldn't help but shudder. At this time, many monks in Lingyuan Temple rushed to the front and supported the long-haired old monk. The Xuan-robed monk Huiwu hurriedly took out the porcelain bottle from his arms and shook out a few pills. After the long-haired old monk took it, his complexion softened slightly.

He waved his hand to signal the monks to disperse, his eyes were fixed on the Yin Mountain Ghost King, and he said slowly: "Ebai Tuoli, you have finally practiced this 'Yama Soul Breaking Hand'!" With such vicious martial arts, I am afraid that everyone on the rivers and lakes will not tolerate you! ”

When everyone on the sidelines heard this, many people with extraordinary knowledge were already in their hearts. More and faster chapters are here. It turned out that the martial arts of the Yinshan faction in Saibei were complicated and exquisite, and they were vicious and weird. Among them, there is an extremely ruthless martial arts, which should be taken from the world's most absolute poison into the body to run Zhou Tian, according to the method and the inner breath of true qi blended together, practiced into a poisonous palm of kung fu, called "Yama Soul Breaking Hand".

When those who have practiced this skill fight against others, the poison will be transported out with true qi and wrapped in the palm wind. More and faster chapters are here. In this way, even if the opponent is only swept by the palm power, it is also lifeless. It's really like Yama asking for life, driving away the soul.

But although this kung fu is vicious and powerful, cultivators must have extremely deep internal strength. Otherwise, even if you are cultivating according to the law, if you let the poison and the internal breath operate in harmony like this, it is even worse than drinking calmly, where is there any reason to survive. It was founded by the Yinshan faction for five or six hundred years, and only a few or three people who had cultivated this "Yama Soul Breaking Hand" had been cultivated, but seventeen or eighteen people had died due to self-induced poison and blood corruption.

The ghost king of Yinshan raised his head and snorted, his eyes opened sharply, and he shouted coldly: "The old man only wants to be invincible in the world in martial arts, and he can help me Mongolia to take charge of the Central Plains again." As for being vicious and vicious, the old man is like this by nature. What kind of Rausch 'righteous man', I will kill as many as I come, but I am afraid that I will not even blink my eyes! ”

He saw that the long-haired old monk was silent for a while, and then said: "Zhang Yingjie, the old man knows that you are not convinced!" You were unguarded, and you were hit by my 'Yama Soul Breaker' fatal blow. The "Wuding Kaishan Palm" that he relied on to become famous has not yet been used and his life is in an instant, so he can't help but be a little blind, right? ”

The long-haired old monk's eyes closed slightly, his hands folded, and he said slowly: "The old man escaped into the empty door to cut off the fate of the earth, just to repent of the past killings. Today, if you give up this skin and body, you will finally be able to attain the supreme Dharma, and there will be only joy in your heart. However, the donor is for his own selfishness, with a lot of blood debts and cruelty. I'm afraid that I won't be able to repent and reform myself in my life, and I will go from evil to good. It's a pity, it's a pity! All laws are impermanent, and good and evil are rewarded. Even if you are invincible in the world when you are alive, no one can help you. After death, he is destined to go to hell and suffer endless suffering! ”

The Yinshan Ghost King sneered a few times and did not speak, but the bandits of the Flying Eagle Gang who were surrounded by all sides had already cursed and made noise. More and faster chapters are here. Among the five masked black-clothed men, a short and fat Venerable who was less than five feet tall said gloomily: "It's ridiculous! You, a monk, are dying, and you have to ask for a bargain. Master, your old man is here for a while, so I let my apprentice take care of this monk! ”

Seeing that it was the sixth disciple Balu Venerable, the Yinshan Ghost King nodded and instructed: "This Zhang Yingjie was called 'Iron Palm Mountain' by the people of the rivers and lakes in the past, and he is quite outstanding in martial arts. Although he is poisoned now, he is still sane, you have to be careful of his kung fu! ”

Balu agreed, strode forward, and said in a rough voice: "This monk, you have fallen into the 'Yama Soul Breaking Hand' of my master and his old man, and you don't have long to live!" I, Baruben, disdain to do anything with a dying person like you, I can only blame you for cursing the ghost king, but I can't allow you to live another hour and a half! ”

Zhang Yingjie was holding a Zen staff in his hand at this time, and his body was already trembling, obviously the poisonous attack was difficult to contain. The monks of Lingyuan Temple rushed up and protected him with a ring stick in their hands.

Na Huiwu's face was sad and angry, and he said bitterly: "Senior brother, these thieves of the Yinshan Sect are not so vicious!" You go back to the temple to recuperate first, I will fight for my life here, and I will keep these people outside! ”

Seeing this situation, Liu Shaoyang here was inexplicably indignant in his heart, and couldn't help but want to help the monks. But I saw that Zhang Yingjie shook his head and said, "Huiwu, you listen to what senior brother says, and retreat with the big guy!" Huiwu was stunned when he heard this, and said suspiciously: "Senior brother, you ...... What did you say? ”

Zhang Yingjie's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and he said in a deep voice: "Your senior brother walked the rivers and lakes in the past, and fought against the enemy, how could he ask for protection!" If you still treat me as your senior brother, then retreat to the temple gate with everyone! He said this word by word, slowly. The rhetoric is extremely resolute and leaves no room for negotiation.

Huiwu listened to the hatred and suddenly showed pain in his eyes, gritted his teeth and gurgled loudly, turned his head and said to the monks: "All the disciples obey the decree of the first uncle, and all retreat!" All the monks were unwilling, but Shicai saw that Zhang Yingjie was resolute, so he had to retreat to the side according to his order.

Seeing this, Balu here stroked his palms and smiled: "Okay! Mr. Zhang is really a hero, and he will have a good time with you in his later life! The words did not stop, and the feet flexed, and the body was already flying forward. The right hand turned out a bright silver tiger head hook from his waist, wrapped in a cold wind, and cut straight at Zhang Yingjie's throat!

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