Chapter 421: After Seeing Cihang, I Understood My Mind
The purple light between Su Liu's eyes flashed, and the mad demon's madness instantly converged, swept suddenly, his feet settled, and he returned to that calm and gentle appearance, but Yi Lin had tears in her eyes, and said weakly: "Uncle Su, you, what's wrong with you......"
Her well-behaved appearance that wants to speak and stops, it really makes people's iron-like heart turn into finger wrapping.
Drizzle and the others have long been separated, although Su Liu is only one person at this time, he is still standing in the formation of this group of martial arts masters who are considered "top", but no one dares to step forward to do anything to him, and no one even dares to look directly at Su Liu, who is standing indifferently.
That kind of invincible madness was triggered, and the originally heroic Zuo Lengchan had turned into a withered corpse covered with skin on the ground, and everyone didn't know how Su Liu did it.
It looks like a star-absorbing ~ method, but the star-absorbing ~ method is just drawing internal force, but where can it do this!
Zuo Lengchan is such a majestic and majestic man, but he is a sick man who has been overdepleted by his essence and vitality, if it is said that Su Liu's martial arts are martial arts, it is better to say that he is a peerless magic skill.
"Amitabha, all sentient beings are trapped in distress, immeasurable suffering is all over the body, Guanyin's wonderful intelligence can save the suffering ...... the world"
At the moment when everyone was about to advance but not to advance, and they were about to retreat, Master Fang Zheng, the head of the White Dao Leader, somehow closed his dry lips at this time, and muttered in his mouth.
There is a boundless sense of compassion in these words, which makes people feel that everything in front of them is just a floating cloud.
The clouds are not in the people, but the mountains are not in the people.
Su Liu faced Master Fang Zheng directly, advancing step by step. There was also a Yilin between him and Master Fang Zheng, and the closer he walked, the closer he got to Yilin. Almost even Yilin's slightly rapid breathing could be heard very clearly.
Yi Lin only felt that her whole world had been turned upside down, she was the purest woman in the world, she didn't like the conspiracy of this group of males to plot against Su Liu, and she didn't like the people she had been hiding in her heart for some reason, as if she had suddenly fallen into the devil's path.
Suddenly, it became so strange, and the breath of that body was not warm at all. It's like another cold and heartless person.
Not to mention Yilin, even Su Liu himself was also awe-inspired, and he flew back from the beginning. At this time, the true qi in the body is not only as usual, but also has a great victory in the past, since swallowing the bitter and condensed cold ice true qi of Zuo Lengzen. The spine yin dragon burst up, and the image of rushing forward became more and more obvious.
"Isn't there something wrong with the method of descending the Yin Dragon?"
Su Liu's heart was alive. But he instantly rejected this possibility, and it was more likely that he had been ignoring the hidden danger of warding off evil spirits before, and the phenomenon of true qi going against the chaotic veins suddenly attacked, which was accompanied by irrepressible demonic thoughts. Su Liu's heart sank, but this feeling was mysterious and unpredictable, and it was the best choice to clean up the current situation first and maximize his own interests.
Squinted at the majestic old monk. Su Liu's heart felt the deepest, this old monk and Fang Cai's self were almost two extremes. Master Fang Zheng seemed to have gained something between life and death in this snap of his fingers, and he was in the middle of the mountain wind, but he seemed to be in vain and quiet, his eyes were kind and soft, and there was no trace of distractions, clear as water, and he swayed freely with one hand, and then he entered a pure Yijin meridian internal force into Yi Lin's body, making Yi Lin also calm down.
Then he raised his hand, put his hands together and said, "Mr. Su is in a daze." ”
There was a flash of purple light in Su Liu's eyes, and the body of the master of Fang Zheng was only shocked, and he resumed his actions, obviously using the martial arts of the Buddhism Yijin Sutra to break through Su Liu's secret method of intercepting the pulse of the Nine Yin Point Acupoints.
Su Liu smiled slightly and said; "Master Fang Zheng's Yijin Jing martial arts are really pure and deep, the crown of the world's internal strength, extremely good, I can't wait to see it."
Master Fang Zheng lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes and said: "Amitabha, the old man's body is withered, this easy tendon can only stop here, and it is difficult to achieve great success in the remnants of life, Mr. Yue's Dao Zixia Gong is the first of the essence of qigong in the Daomen, and if the innate qi can be unblocked, it is also quite useful." ”
At this time, Fang Zheng was really sad and joyless, and his voice was low, like a monk who had won the Great Dao, looking down on everything, his words were from the heart, and the unspeakable ethereal clouds were light and light.
Yue Buqun didn't dare to come up to besiege Su Liu, he only stopped Lin Pingzhi from the outside, and between the two of them, there seemed to be some indifferent purple qi in the sword shadow, but Yue Buqun's color was slightly darker.
"The wonderful use of Zixia's magic skills is not necessarily here."
Su Liu smiled coldly, to say that this innate purple qi has been implicitly used by him in the purple spirit skills he has practiced, and this method is also born from the innate skills of the supreme canon, when Wang Chongyang's Huashan sword swept the five uniques, and evolved into the world of laughter, it is Zixia Gong, which is wonderful, it is on the way to this outbreak, as long as this innate purple qi bursts out at a critical moment, the power is insignificant. Yue Buqun and Lin Pingzhi are both the way of Zixia Gong and evil sword techniques, and the degree of hard work between the two is similar, but Xiao Linzi's martial arts cultivation is still shallow, and his qualifications may be slightly better than Yue Buqun, but they are not as good as Yue Buqun who has lived for so many years, and he has more martial arts knowledge in his mind.
Master Fang Zheng smiled kindly, one step at a time, waved his hands in a row, and hundreds of thousands of palm shadows moved in the air, enveloping Lin Pingzhi's long sword, Yue Buqun saw that Su Liu stopped his hand, where did he dare to move a little, and under fear, he flew back with his feet.
Lin Pingzhi snorted coldly, put his sword into the sheath, and stood beside Su Liu, silent.
Master Fang Zheng smiled at Su Liu and said, "If Lao Qu's expectations are not bad, what Master Su has just made me is the fierce and fierce first dragon claw hand in the seventy-two sects of the town sect of this temple and the most powerful and deepest palm palm of this temple."
"These two kinds of magic skills, never spread out, even if it is a person to go, can not point out its method, and may not be able to practice decently, the old man really can't figure it out, the dragon claw hand can also be strong and determined to blindly cultivate, but the palm of the Buddha is quite a lot of shackles, if you come as usual, from the Veda palm to learn the palm of the Buddha, step by step, it usually takes twenty or thirty years of effort. Su Zhangmen is young, but the power of Prajna is almost empty, and he is only one step away from reaching the supreme realm of vacuum and void. ”
Su Liu raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, the fierce aura faded slightly, and he also went to directly sweep these thoughts.
Master Fang Zheng lowered his eyebrows, put his hands together and said calmly: "Previously, the old man was also greedy, and he wanted Mr. Tusu's suspected internal strength method called the Washing the Marrow Sutra that was lost in this temple, and now he is fully enlightened, Mingtai is pure, and there is nothing else, so that he can see that all kinds of things are false, such as dreams and electricity, and illusions like bubbles." (To be continued.) )