Chapter 423: Killing and Hurting Yourself
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The Suyi Daoist who was close at hand was even more embarrassed, although the slaughtering blood fist was blocked by the jade butterfly, but the timing of the blow Jingheng detonating the fist style was too good, just when the cloud covered the sky and the shadow of the yin palm fell, the Suyi Daoist had no time to be distracted and waved the magic trick when the Dao method came out, the Suyi Daoist was almost not eaten by the Dao, his body shook his hair and temples were messy, his fingers were scratched on the magic sword, and the magic sword was full of energy, "Wind and fire, wind rises, fire rises, wind rushes, fire burns, wind and fire double dragon road..." The plain-clothed Taoist faced the shrouded head, pressed down the clouds and covered the sky, and the clouds and clouds were so big that he couldn't be distracted at all.
Suyi Daoist is dealing with the cloud qi palm, but Jing Heng's judgment of the timing is so decisive, whether it is the life extinguishing fist slaughtering blood explosion style or the cloud covering the sky and cloud qi killing palm seems to be a lore move, but it is actually a layout, in order to be the next blow, the blood on the corner of Jing Heng's mouth has moved to the side of the Su Yi Daoist at the same time as the detonation of the life extinguishing fist style, the Su Yi Daoist clearly knows, but his Dao technique has already attacked the cloud qi palm print on his head, Jing Heng came to the front, and his fingertips pointed at the Su Yi Daoist with the sound of the whining tiger roaring wind.
The envoy of the plain-clothed Taoist had just been blocked by the jade butterfly that had dispersed the aura of the lore fist style and stabbed at Jing Heng's fingers, but.... The finger strength seemed to have disappeared, and the plain-clothed Taoist was still holding the magic sword, and the two dragon-shaped Dao methods on the magic sword intertwined and attacked the falling big palm print, and Jing Heng's whispering voice came from his eyes and ears, "Forbidden two, the Heavenly Sword Finger is soft!"
"Wind and Thunder Dao Array, Qi!" "The plain clothes Daoist was really anxious, the Heavenly Sword pointed at the jade butterfly, the finger power disappeared and reappeared to be less than half a foot in front of him, the finger power turned into a soft finger, and the ethereal and invisible wind was fully exerted.
Jing Heng looked at the plain-clothed Taoist and smiled, "Wind and Thunder Dao Array.... You've got your hole cards, aren't you?.... Forbidden Form No. 4, Wind Sword Scattering Fingers!"
"You... This can't be...", the plain man was full of horror.
Jing Heng knew why the Suyi Daoist said that it was impossible, it was impossible to use such a move at the same time with his realm, each style could make him lose his vitality, the forbidden style itself was a forbidden martial art that injured the enemy by a thousand and injured himself by eight hundred, and the Wind Sword Scattered Finger was accumulating strength at the beginning That was the killing move he was ready to deal with the Suyi Daoist, and the Heavenly Sword Finger Rou Finger Technique was a killing move to lure all the energy of the Suyi Daoist, and it was a bait to use the real forbidden style as a bait.
The Wind Thunder Dao Array is not a formation, it is a Dao Law, a forbidden Dao method that a plain-clothed Taoist can't control, the Dao Law is out, the realm of the Suyi Daoist is a little unstable, the body protection aura around the body is all scattered, the spiritual power and spiritual pressure are instantly drained, and the entire practice room turns into a wind pillar, the thunder arc in the wind pillar flickers, the center of the wind pillar is the plain-clothed Taoist person, except for the plain-clothed Taoist person, everything in the wind pillar will be turned into ashes by the wind pillar thunder arc, Jing Heng maintains the appearance of pointing out the heavenly sword finger soft style with one hand, and the other hand and finger strike out the long-prepared ' Wind Sword Scattered Fingers', the Wind Thunder Dao Array just rose, Jing Heng had been pierced by the thunder arc dozens of times, the wind pillar blew through, the essence and blood disappeared, and the spiritual thoughts were blown away by the wind pillar....
Come fast, go faster, the Suyi Daoist maintained a frightened look, a blood hole in his face, and his body suddenly spewed out thousands of blood columns, and the wind and thunder Dao array did not block it. The Wind Sword Scattered Fingers 'also did not guard against the Wind Sword Scattered Fingers, and easily punched all the finger power into the body of the Suyi Dao person, and the wind passed through the scattered fingers into a sword, stabbing the inner organs of the Suyi Daoist Zhihai into thin pieces, and thousands of blood holes spurted blood at the same time, and the Heavenly Sword Finger Rou also took advantage of the situation to break through the wind and thunder Dao Array's wind and thunder arc and hit the face door, and the blood hole of the Heavenly Sword Finger Rou could directly hit the finger hole that could be seen behind the face of the Suyi Dao person.
The Wind and Thunder Dao Array disappeared, the Wind and Fire Shuanglong Dao Law that rushed to the sky also disappeared, and the practice room returned to calm with only the reverberating tyrannical aura waves, and the jade butterfly of the imperial envoy in front of the plain Taoist man fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and he still maintained a one-handed pinching expression of horror and raised the magic sword to the sky, the crisp sound of the jade butterfly falling came out, and Jing Heng also fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
The four blows in a row not only exhausted his true qi, blood, essence, and spiritual thoughts, but also injured his vitality, and his hair was gray, and the four blows just now were completely playing with his life, originally he didn't need to be so desperate, but Jing Heng himself knew that if he didn't thunder and shoot, he might really lose, the monk's fighting method was not a trick and he would die if he lost, and the plain Taoist felt that he would not be kind enough to leave his life, so he had to fight quickly and decisively, and the result was that he took his own source of life, his hair was gray, and he was hurt to the root, the forbidden counterattack was too terrifying, and he continued to use forbidden movesγ
The attack at that moment of the Wind Thunder Dao Array was even worse, the Thunder Arc pierced countless small holes like silk threads in his internal organs, and most of the flesh and blood of the body were blown away after the wind pillar, although there was still a body, but many flesh and blood were already lifeless.
Barely kept awake, Jing Heng knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time, although the houses in the ancient city of heaven were isolated from spiritual thoughts, but the sound could not be isolated, if someone passed by in the fight just now, he could definitely hear it, and.... Jing Heng is most worried that those family or sect geniuses in the Origin Dao Realm have unknown means, and it is inevitable that his companions will not be aware of the death of the Suyi Daoist, if his companions have a secret method to detect the death of the Suyi Daoist and rush to take revenge, Jing Heng is now in this state that a mortal can't beat, and can only wait for death, so he must leave, and he will leave immediately.
Dragging most of the unconscious body, Jing Heng staggered up, and walked to the plain-clothed Taoist who maintained a standing posture step by step, looking at the plain-clothed Taoist who had lost his life and soul, the corners of Jingheng's mouth curled, and it was indeed a pleasant thing to win a Daomen genius who was at the top of the dust by his own strength, he touched the plain-clothed Taoist for a long time, searched out a space bag, looked at the texture and style of the space bag, and knew that it was a rare eight-grade space bag, and then took off the jade butterfly on the ground, the magic sword in the hand of the Suyi Taoist, and took off a pair of magic bracers and a jade pendant that increased the effect of gathering spirits from the Suyi Taoist, all of which were put into the Mishi space, and then sorted out when he was free, After doing everything, Jing Heng was out of breath, but the strong fighting spirit condensed a little light green fire silk on his fingertips and flicked it on the plain Taoist person, and then erased the breath and spiritual traces left by himself.
Staggered out of the practice room, closed the stone door of the practice room, and let the light green fire line spread and burn on the corpse of the Suyi Daoist, and when the corpse turned to ashes, the light green fire line would also dissipate.
Outside the practice room is the front hall of the small building, walk into the front hall and walk around a few steps to the back of the small building, the courtyard behind the house, the flowers and plants in the courtyard are all dead things that look full of life, they can't be picked, they can be touched but can't be moved, and they can't bend a grass.
This small building Jing Heng didn't have time to check before he waited for the Suyi Taoist who came from the end, Jing Heng almost guessed that the Suyi Taoist didn't go far at the beginning, and observed him nearby, Jing Heng got the purple order talisman and deceived many people but did not deceive the Suyi Taoist who had been paying attention to him, and the Suyi Taoist had not shown the slightest murderous intention, and he was also waiting for Jing Heng to stay away from other monks, and he didn't want to alarm other monks.
There is nothing to explore in the backyard, almost all of the small buildings in the ancient city have an ancient well in the backyard, and other flowers and trees and stone tables and benches or other furnishings are not the same.
Jing Heng took a few casual glances in the backyard and walked to the corner of the wall one by one, running over the wall like a mortal panting, he didn't want to go far, just a little away from the house that killed the plain Taoist, he paid attention to erasing the traces of his own walk on the road, turned into it from a small courtyard, and walked through the backyard of hundreds of houses in a row, Jing Heng also planned to continue walking for a while and then stop to rest and recover from his injuries, he walked to the corner of the wall and was about to jump over The moment suddenly stopped, he himself was stunned, what was it in the corner of his eye just now....
He retreated uncertainly from the corner of the small courtyard to the courtyard, stepped on the flowers and plants that would not be deformed, and returned to the ancient well in the courtyard. Originally, he had been running, although he didn't use his true qi, and he didn't have the strength, but the speed was not very fast, he came to the courtyard and ran past the ancient well, and when he ran to the corner of the small courtyard, he realized that there seemed to be an abnormality in the ancient well just now, and then he went back to see if it was an illusion.
Jing Heng has walked through a lot of streets in the ancient city of Tianqi, and the small buildings on the side of the street have also walked through countless ancient wells, many ancient wells exist, but those ancient wells are all dry, and the stones or soil layers at the bottom of the dry wells are clearly visible, and he has also gone down to the bottom of the dry wells to check, and those stones or soil can't be taken away, all of them exist in the ancient city of Tianqi like taking root.
Subconsciously passing by and seeing an ancient well with well water, Jing Heng inevitably felt surprised, anyone who is used to seeing tens of thousands of ancient wells are dry and suddenly appear with water will be surprised, even if it is Jing Heng, who is seriously injured at this time, he lies at the mouth of the well and carefully feels the difference of the ancient well.
Ordinary wells can feel the cold and water vapor at the wellhead, but this well can't feel anything, isn't it... Jing Heng has begun to be disappointed in his heart, the water in the ancient well may be as visible and touchable as the flowers and trees in the courtyards of various small buildings, but it cannot be moved, that is, part of the ancient city abandoned by the sky, and the existence of dead things can explain that the well water does not have any breath and abnormality.
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