Chapter 0240: Flying Sword Kills
The old Taoist priest glanced at the cultivators in the audience, and snorted coldly, "Didn't you come here just to explore the secrets of the 100,000 Great Mountains?" Ancestor, I'm here to help you. If you want to explore, you should put life and death aside. To become a cultivator, you also have to see through life and death. You, stand up. ”
The one who was named was a young man in yellow clothes, and when he saw him kneel down with a "bang", he begged loudly while squinting: "Blood Cloud Ancestor, I have an eighty-year-old mother who can't take care of herself, and a three-year-old child who needs to be raised, so you old man will spare me." ”
"Hmph, you Yueyang faction are all the children of the local wealthy families that you absorbed, and even if the children of poor families have cultivation talents, you will not accept them. Even if you die, your people will take care of your mother, wife and children. If you really can't bear them, then Ancestor will kill all your people now, so that you can rest assured, what do you think? The evil old man said with a fierce glint in his eyes.
"Huh? Ancestor doesn't want it. I, I listen to you, and die to die. Don't hurt my family. "That person still has a little bit of humanity, and he will care about the lives of his family, just thinking about how beautiful he was when he was accepted as a disciple of the sect, but now he is threatened to death by his pocket.
Seeing that the Blood Cloud Ancestor didn't speak, he quickly got up and ran behind the Taoist priest with a lot of urine, his whole body and feet trembling.
The Blood Cloud Old Dao didn't look at the man, and re-locked the six cultivators in black clothes.
"Six of you, come here."
Among the six black-clothed cultivators, four of them were at the first level of True Qi cultivation, and the other two were the same as Fang Ping'an who had reached the level of cultivating the second layer of True Qi and releasing it, but they still had a look of fear on their faces in the face of the Blood Cloud Old Dao, their eyes were full of resolute determination, and they suddenly rose into the air together, shouting.
"Die to the evil way."
The six flying knives were infused with full true qi and flew towards the Blood Cloud Old Dao together. Taking advantage of the recoil force of the throwing knives coming out, they jerked backwards and flew away.
These six throwing knives are definitely more powerful than the bullets of the AK47 submachine gun, and it is not a problem to penetrate the steel plate. Moreover, there are six key points locked up and down the body, and many clever cultivators can't completely avoid it, and at least two flying knives will be hit.
These six people sent a biao together, they also knew that it was impossible to kill or injure this Taoist priest, they just wanted to block him for a while, and then take the opportunity to escape, in order to increase the probability of escape, they even fled in six directions, thinking that as long as one person escaped, they could report to the master.
But they still underestimated the strength of the old Dao of Blood Cloud, when the six flying knives flew close to him, he didn't avoid it at all, only to see that his face was cold and even sneering, and with a wave of his sleeves lightly, the six flying knives were immediately swept to the ground, turning into a few pieces of scrap iron, and the slightest bit of power did not work.
Imagine that now there are six gunmen shooting at Lao Dao with guns, and he can also sweep away all the bullets with a wave of his sleeves, which is really terrifying, and even Fang Ping'an sees it with admiration.
As for the six people who fled, Xueyun Lao Dao even disdained to chase them, and when he saw him waving another big sleeve, a three-foot long sword immediately flew out of the sleeve.
"Shhh
"Drive the sword with qi, and kill with flying swords." Fang Ping'an and everyone present gasped. Fang Ping'an has only seen such a scene and such a master in martial arts novels. Unexpectedly, in reality, such a master is infinitely close to an immortal.
Compared to Fang Ping'an, the others were even more dead-faced, and those who wanted to escape had already dispelled their thoughts.
Fang Ping'an secretly said that he was really lucky, how could he run out to face such a terrifying evil star. The person who was knocked unconscious and hidden by him pretended to be killed, but he picked up a life because of it.
Xueyun Lao Dao snorted coldly again, and glanced at the audience proudly, this time he didn't name names, but used a method that seemed more humane.
"This ancestor only needs twelve people this time, do you dare to take the initiative to stand up?" The old man of the blood cloud "桀-桀-桀" smiled very gloomily, just like the ghost cry from the Yellow Spring of the Nine Shadows.
Almost all the cultivators lowered their heads, they chose to accept their fate, but they would not choose to die on their own initiative, that is to say, they could choose to be killed helplessly, but they did not have the courage to commit suicide.
Although they don't dare, it doesn't mean that others don't dare.
"The little one is willing to serve the ancestor." It was Fang Ping'an who stood up. He knew that all the people today would not be able to escape, and this old way would never let people pass on what they saw today. So instead of being forced to be selected, it is better to take the initiative to stand up, and maybe there will be unexpected surprises.
Besides, this old way is to ask people to go down to explore the way, although it is similar to sending them to death, but there are also opportunities, and he will also use some methods. If you use the method he gave you to go down, you may find that you are different from others, and others may die if you go down, but you have some protection.
At this time, those who were wearing the same clothes as Fang Ping'an realized that they didn't know him at all, but they were only surprised and didn't say anything. I'm going to die anyway, so why do I care so much?
"Good, good." The old man of the blood cloud praised the other party very much.
"This ancestor needs a talent like you, this time you are the head of the twelve, they are in front, you are monitoring in the back, if you can survive a great disaster, I will accept you as an apprentice, pass on your immortality, and you will be able to dominate the world in the future."
"Thank you, Ancestor." Fang Ping'an said respectfully to the Blood Cloud Ancestor. "Ancestor, can I make a small request?"
Say. Although Ancestor I hate other people's bargaining the most. But today I am optimistic about you, as long as it is not too much, I will satisfy you. "For a person who is dying, the old way of blood cloud also pretends to be generous.
Fang Ping'an pointed at the woman in red and said: "Ancestor, the little one likes that pot of orchids, I feel that it is my lucky flower, if I can hold it and go down together, maybe I can really help the ancestor bring good luck, maybe I can't find something." ”
"No, I can't. This flower was picked by the ancestor and given to this fairy. The woman in red looked unwilling.
Fang Ping'an chuckled, and said to the woman in red: "This fairy in red, in fact, if you want to stay beautiful, orchid grass is not the best choice, and if you use orchids as materials, your face will become colder and colder in the future, I'm afraid that the ancestor prefers you with a smiling face." And you handed over the orchid to me, firstly, to prevent your appearance from becoming cold, and at the same time, to support the ancestor's decision, if you object, it will make it difficult for the ancestor to be a man. ”
Hearing this, the Blood Cloud Ancestor immediately snorted coldly at the woman in red. (To be continued.) )