Chapter 20: The Sword Slashes the Cold Bead
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Li Xiuren quietly touched behind Han Zhu, "Becoming the Heart Sutra of My Wrong" was running, the spiritual platform bloomed with brilliance, and the real power surged.
One-handed quick sealing, the first seal of the "Ten Tribulation Seal Method", worry-free calamity.
The seal was attached to the brick in his hand, revealing a powerful and mysterious fluctuation that startled the cold bead who was drinking water.
Li Xiuren waved the brick and slapped Han Zhu on the back of the head.
The power of the Carefree Seal is revealed, and the higher the enemy's realm and strength, the greater the power it will exert.
The incomparable true power formed a seal method, and after intercepting part of the Han Zhu's already depleted true power, even cracks appeared in its purple mansion.
Then the printing method and the bricks fell on the back of Hanzhu's head at the same time, and the killing intent was vertical and horizontal.
"Bang!"
The bricks shattered, and the Zeniki slammed into the back of Hanzhu's head, shattering his brain through his skull.
Sharp pain came from the back of the head, Han Zhu was fierce at first, and then he was stunned, and his strength fell a big step again.
The "Ten Tribulation Seal Method" is a method created by the second senior brother, and only the second senior brother can exert all his power.
Among them, the first seal of Sanctuary has the least consumption and is the easiest to learn, but the basic power is also the weakest.
Only when facing a monk whose realm is higher than his own and robbing part of the opponent's power can he exert greater power.
This trick has been cultivated by Li Xiuren to Xiaocheng, but after all, it is not a method attached to himself, and it is very obscure to use.
Unable to speak, squeezing the true power to suppress the injury in the brain, Hanzhu reflexively stood up, shaky and stormy.
"It's you little brute!"
turned around and blasted out with a punch, and Tian Yuan's female fist wrapped her true power and bombarded Li Xiuren's chest.
Li Xiuren flew out upside down, his ribs were smashed a few times, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, not angry but happy.
"Sure enough, it's the same as I calculated, your current state, I'm afraid it's not even as good as an ordinary Jade Pillar Realm monk!"
"So what, there is a big difference between you and me, do you really think you can kill me?
It doesn't matter if you chase you, suppressing you can be regarded as avenging Xiyue Xixi. ”
Hanzhu spurted out another mouthful of blood and pretended to be calm.
This punch became the last straw that crushed the camel's back, the spiritual platform was dim, the jade pillar was in danger, and the crack in the Purple Mansion expanded again.
The energy in my heart is discharged, and if I want to mention it again, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Li Xiuren smiled: "To suppress me, you also need to have this ability."
But as long as you can still exert your strength at this moment, I will not make a move.
But now......"
The red sword was unsheathed, and the true power surged.
The spiritual platform shone brightly, and the "Heart Sutra of Becoming My Right and Wrong" went crazy, and the true power was poured into the long sword in his hand.
The meridians are raised, the qi and blood are surging, and there is pain everywhere in the body, as if it is torn.
But compared to the last time, the state is undoubtedly much better.
The first sword of "Thousand Mountains and Rain Falling Blood River Sword Sutra", the sword is flat mountains and seas.
"I have a sword, but I can level the mountains and seas."
Li Xiuren groaned lightly and slashed with his sword!
Last time it was a thorn, this time it was a chop, the shape did not agree with the same, and even a little more.
Form is only the skin, and meaning is the essence of the law.
"Thousand Mountains and Rain Falling Blood River Sword Sutra" was originally a method tailored for Li Xiuren, and it can show the greatest power in his hands.
The hatred was monstrous, and the true power of Jingchun passed through the red long sword, forming a gang qi with the artistic conception of Pingshan and breaking the sea, and it fell with a bang and slashed towards the cold pearl.
Faintly, the towering mountains and surging rivers loomed in the surroundings, accompanied by a cold pearl that was cut off by a sword.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Hanzhu, and a wound appeared on his chest that stretched diagonally from his shoulder to his waist.
The clothes were shattered, the epidermis, flesh and blood, and meridians were cut off by the Gang Qi, and the sword intent transformed by the true power slashed on the bones, stirring the internal organs.
Like a broken kite, the cold beads flew upside down, on the verge of death.
Emotions of disbelief, resentment, and remorse mingled and flashed through my mind.
How could it be, this kid broke through to the middle stage of the Lingtai Realm in a few days, his strength was even better than before, and his combat power was still so strong.
Even if his state has reached the lowest point ever, it is not comparable to people in the Great Perfection Realm of the Ordinary Lingtai Realm, these are two great realms.
The qualifications of this little beast may not be weaker than that of his master.
The long sword stabbed out, thousands of miles away.
Li Xiuren appeared behind the upside-down flying Han Zhu, and without looking back, a sword stabbed back.
The blood-colored blade pierced through the body, piercing through Hanzhu's left chest, and piercing the heart with a sword.
The ventricles were completely sliced open, blood was squeezed out, and it flowed down the blade, and Hanzhu was one step closer to death.
Without true power to protect the body, and without practicing the body refining method, the body of the Purple Mansion Realm cultivator was completely unable to resist the sharpness of the divine weapon.
The red long sword stirred slightly, Li Xiuren drew his sword and retreated, blood spraying out.
Han Zhu fell to the ground with a bang, using the last trace of true strength to protect the wound in his heart.
Fell to the ground silently, looked at Li Xiuren, remorseful, and muttered, "Let me go......
Leave me alone, I'll give you whatever you want......"
Li Xiuren narrowed his eyes slightly, the vitality of the Purple Mansion Realm cultivator was really tenacious, even if the true power was exhausted, the Purple Mansion was broken, and his heart was penetrated, he could still hold a breath.
Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, directly penetrating the Qi Sea Dantian of the Han Zhu, the Purple Mansion was finally completely shattered, and the jade pillar collapsed with a bang, leaving only the Lingtai still making the last insistence.
"Who told you to calculate the Flying Immortal Gate?
I swear by the rules of the Flying Immortal Gate, as long as you say it, I will let you live.
And it will also give you a healing elixir, so that you can return to the Weibo faction in Northern Hebei Province safely.
If you violate this oath, let me die under ten thousand swords and be annihilated by five thunders. ”
When the dying Hanzhu heard this, it seemed that he had encountered a straw that could save his life, and he didn't mention any dog man, and he was no longer a little beast.
Qi Ruoyu said: "Shepherd...... Tetsuhiko ......"
"Which sect?" Li Xiuren asked.
"Ji ...... North ...... Junluo Dzong ......"
After Han Zhu said a few words, his eyes faintly revealed hope, and he pleaded: "According to ...... Conventions......
Let me ...... Leave ......"
Looking back, it seems that he sees the cold beads of the living road, and while protecting the wounds in his heart, he also has the kung fu of cranky thoughts.
When the old lady returns to the Vibo faction and recovers from her injuries, she must go to the master...... Wait, you can't be his opponent......
I just asked casually, I didn't expect that there was really an unexpected gain, whether it was true or not, I will talk about it later.
With a smile on his face, Li Xiuren cut off Hanzhu's head with a sword.
Han Zhu didn't blink his eyes, his eyes were opened to the maximum, and he faintly showed a look of astonishment, didn't you swear by the rules of the Flying Immortal Gate?
Then the pupils gradually dilated, and it was dark.
Shake off the blood stains on the red longsword and put it into its sheath.
Li Xiuren kicked Han Zhu's head away, sighed and said, "If the oath is useful, will there still be sinister statements?"
As for the "Flying Immortal Sect Disciple Law", I have not followed it since I went up the mountain. ”