Volume 2 Descending the Mountain Chapter 75 Destroying the Centipede and Swallowing the Incense
The thunder rises and the clouds rise, the sky is angry, and the group of voices pry the dark clouds to suppress the realm. Suddenly, the sunny day was pitch black, and the rain was pouring down.
With such a non-stop series of battles, the body that was as strong as Bai Xiaotiandi's three realms could not support it, and countless cracks were densely planted on the surface of the body, climbing all the way from the legs and feet to the cheeks, like porcelain, which would shatter at any time.
The thousand incarnations of the incense swallowing have been killed as many as seventy percent, but Bai Xiao still doesn't dare to take it lightly, and while constantly shuttling through the crowd, the wolf smoke in his eyes has not been cut off, and he is desperately watching whether there is any aura movement around him.
Wang Meng broke through the siege of the five people, grabbed Bai Xiao's arm, threw it back, and said, "With some remaining strength, the true body of Swallowing Incense is not as vulnerable as this group of incarnations."
Bai Xiao was not pretentious, he stepped lightly on his toes in the air, went up another layer, landed on the city tower, took out a Huiling Pill, three Baiyun Pills, and stuffed them all into his mouth, only to feel that three streams of warmth flowed into his abdomen. The dry sea of qi also sprouts a gurgling spiritual spring, moistening the sun and the moon.
The world in the body is beginning to regain vitality, and the cracks on the surface of the body are gradually fading.
Bai Xiao's current body is like a long drought and a rainstorm, and when he meets his old acquaintance in a foreign land, he is hungry and thirsty to return to the fresh vitality of the past.
Qingyang's two small ears are blocked with cotton balls, stepping on the Taiji diagram, holding the "evil spirit" sword, the body is more than several times more agile than just now, the tip of the sword is just a slight split, swallowing incense has half of the body divided into two, or there is a bright air hole between the eyebrows of the skull.
Wang Meng rushed left and right, and there were several corpses of incense-swallowing pseudobodies hanging on his sturdy arms, so unhappy.
Bai Yu Lao Dao and the Nine Swords Venerable sat a few meters above Cui Ping and Liu Bin's heads, but no one could see it within a radius of a hundred miles, not to mention ordinary people who did not practice, even alert as Bai Xiao and keen as Qingyang were unaware, and the seven people of Wang Meng and his party were still vigilantly looking around, but they didn't know that there were immortals three meters above their heads.
Bai Yu Lao Dao likes Bai Xiao too much, so he especially looks down on his playing routine of hurting the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, and he accidentally brushed off several snow-white beards, so he almost jumped up and knocked Bai Xiao's head with a wooden stick. Bai Yu Lao Dao said indignantly: "What kind of cultivation is this, the martial arts body has become a broken thatched house, I only know how to beat left and right, and I don't know how to repair and repair the leaks, I really think that my King Kong is not bad, and my body is perfect."
The Nine Swords Venerable looked closely at the lack of cracks on Bai Xiao's body surface when he was sitting, and said, "This method of forging the body is like committing suicide, unheard of."
Bai Yu Lao Dao pointed at Bai Xiao and scolded: "That's it, the rivers and lakes are full of dangers, and the advantage of Daowu practitioners is that no matter how the aura is missing, at least there is a martial artist to save his life." He is good, he is alive and well, the spiritual mountain qi and sea in his body have dried up, and the martial arts outside his body have also been broken. This is clearly inserting the waist and saying, I'm a bully, come and beat me. ”
The Nine Swords Venerable was amazed at his growth speed from the first time he saw Bai Xiao, at that time Bai Xiao had been carrying the word Shentu, and the burden in his heart had never slackened, even in the past few years in Longhu Mountain, it seemed that he had been walking around the west leisurely all day long, but in fact, his cultivation was several times harder than that of any Taoist. In the front, there was the Jingyuan Sword Immortal Jin Dan to suppress the gods, and in the back, there was the Immortal Qinglian Yuan Infant who was forbidden, and Bai Xiao's martial arts physique was also worthwhile.
But when he came out of the mountain, Bai Xiao seemed to open his heart knot and let go of the surname of Shentu, which was equivalent to going down the mountain only for his own heart, not for hatred. The Nine Swords Venerable originally thought that it would only be a young man's landscape travels. Unexpectedly, without Jin Dan and Yuan Ying tempering their physique all the time, Bai Xiao actually used this way of self-harm to keep himself vigilant beyond ordinary people at all times.
Between the martial arts body will be broken and the spiritual mountain qi sea will be broken, looking for a glimmer of life.
Bai Yu Lao Dao proposed: "Why don't we ban that incense swallow first, and then release it after Bai Xiao recovers a little."
The Nine Swords Venerable shook his head and said, "Isn't cultivation child's play, let you mess around."
Bai Yu said anxiously: "Then what do you say, with Bai Xiao's current state, can he fight?" Or can you escape? ”
The Nine Swords Venerable looked at the nose and the heart, silently closed his eyes and practiced the sword, and said: "The people who protect the Tao are only for the protection of the Tao, the preaching has its own Qinglian, and the cultivation of the Tao has its own Bai Xiao, so we can't interfere."
Bai Yu Lao Dao sighed and said, "What a ruthless boy, what a ruthless Nine Swords." Throw off your sleeves, close your eyes and fall asleep, simply out of sight, not upset.
The Nine Swords Venerable quietly reminded: "Don't forget, when dealing with this kid, it's okay to not have a high level of cultivation, but it's really not okay if you don't have many eyes."
Bai Xiao estimated that he had almost six points of full strength in his body, and then stepped into the battlefield again, his fists and palms were even more soothing, as if he was reluctant to kill the only remaining three hundred pseudo-bodies.
No matter how talented Qingyang is, no matter how much aura he has in his body, he can't stand the wheel crowd tactics of swallowing incense and pseudo body, but after about two hours, he was already out of breath, and roared at Bai Xiao: "Exert your strength, what's the matter, you are reluctant to fight."
Bai Xiao was still unhurried, playing Tai Chi in the sea of people, constantly gathering, scattering, kneading, and messing up the incense-swallowing pseudobodies within ten meters around.
Wang Meng grabbed Qingyang's ears, tore off the two cotton balls, and said: "He is performing martial arts, and he is constantly trying what he has learned in his heart by swallowing incense and pseudo-body, and then changing it." Let's not kill him, lest we spoil his good deeds. ”
Qingyang nodded again and again and said, "Oh, oh, I see." Then let's go and have tea, there is a stool in Balang, and move it to the city wall, and the wind will blow coolly. ”
Wang Meng praised: "You kid, you're right, let's go."
The two of them are not right, and no one is killed, and two reclining chairs were brought to the wall of the happy city wall, one holding the sour plum juice that had been blackmailed by Chu Xiong, and the other holding the inferior wine that he took from the side of the road, basking in the sun and blowing the breeze, so comfortable.
The Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram under Bai Xiao's feet became bigger step by step, and the sun and moon patterns in the palms of his left and right hands were also shining, and he was in the sea of qi. A round of the big sun is on the left, go to the left hand. A bright moon goes to the right and goes to the right hand.
Put your hands together, and the sun and the moon are the same day.
It's just that in this way, it is difficult to grasp the strength, and it is inevitable that the swallowing incense will be pseudo-body, and it will be broken when it is beaten, like tofu dregs, fragile.
The incense swallowing body shook the probe, sensing that more than half of the pseudo body was killed or injured, and considered whether to make a move, and strangled the two children first.
Bai Xiao became more and more energetic, and before he knew it, he came to the center of the battlefield again, looking sideways to the right front, there was a faint trace of hostility, if it wasn't for Bai Xiao entering a state of epiphany, he was extremely sensitive to the power of heaven and earth, and he really let him run.
Bai Xiao wrapped his hands around him, scattered a circle of enemies, and a wisp of sword intent appeared in his palm, he got up and kicked it, and with the technique of yin and yang, he silently sent the sword qi to the small col in front of him.
It was originally an extremely tiny wisp of sword qi, which was only the size of a finger in the palm of his hand, and when he shot it in the col, it turned into a sword qi full of heaven, strangling all the remaining hundreds of incense swallowing pseudo-bodies.
The body of the incense swallowing couldn't be hidden, so he simply walked out of the sword qi step by step, and the corners of his mouth full of seams smiled: "What a smart person."
The pseudo-body of swallowing incense is already a cloak and a hairbeat, a middle-aged man's down-and-out appearance, and the body is not even as good as the pseudo-body.
On the bare chest and skull, there are dense scars from the stitches all over the body, and there is not much hair left. If you take it aside and say that it is a turf man sewn on the stage, no one will doubt it.
Bai Xiao finally saw the true body of Swallowing Incense, and said: "It seems that the book said that you picked up a life from Yeye back then, and this pick-up word is quite appropriate."
Swallowing incense looked up to the sky and smiled: "It's been a long time since I've met such an interesting offspring." Boy, as a descendant of the Xianmen, he came to me to die, but he thought clearly. ”
Bai Xiao just complained: "I heard that you were stitched together by the Ghost King, it seems that the Ghost King's craftsmanship is really not ordinarily rotten, like a human shape, and there is no human appearance."
Swallowing incense opened her stitched lips, and after licking and spitting out her long scarlet tongue, she directly leaned over, knocked Bai Xiao upside down and flew out a hundred meters, sliding on his feet, and finally shattered a city wall on his back, so that he could stabilize his body, but he also spit out a mouthful of blood.
Qingyang had never seen Bai Xiao suffer in a physical collision, so he hurriedly flew down the city wall, stood beside Bai Xiao, connected his fingers to the acupuncture points on Bai Xiao's body, and asked, "Bai Xiao, are you okay?"
Bai Xiao wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, coughed lightly and said, "What a strong physique, it seems that we still don't know enough about this guy's intelligence."
Since Swallow Xiang had already made a move, he was not in a hurry to settle the battle, and said, "What you see is naturally what I want you to see." As for what I am real, naturally no one will know. ”
Wang Meng stood in front of Bai Xiao and Qingyang, and angrily reprimanded: "One of the five poisons, the obscene centipede swallows incense, why do you chase and kill them."
Swallowing incense asked Wang Meng jokingly: "Aren't you also chasing them?"
Wang Meng's face was gloomy, his face twitched, and he said, "That's just that we don't understand the situation, or we are deceived by you."
Swallowing incense, he asked, "Are you not aware of the situation, or are you all unaware of the situation?"
The king shouted angrily, "What are you talking about?"
Swallow Xiang continued: "Go and ask your upper peak, or your upper peak, why they went to capture this group of demon sealers together with us, the evil demons of the Burial Palace."
Wang Meng slapped his chest violently, and swallowing incense was just a few words in succession, which almost messed up Wang Meng's Dao heart.
Wang Meng smiled and said, "But arrest you and let you talk to my Shangfeng face-to-face."
Seeing that he couldn't make a plan, Swallow Xiang chuckled: "Do you really have this ability?"
The battle between the two sides was about to break out, and four or five voice coils burst out in the sky, and the ripples spread to a hundred meters.
Bai Xiao protected Qingyang and said, "In the next battle, don't interfere and protect the back." The target of swallowing incense is Cui Ping and Liu Bin, don't let him succeed. ”
After that, swallow the wind, gather the flames, step on the mountains, and punch out of the sky.