Chapter 103: Strong Killing
"What is this?!"
A hint of struggle flashed in Chen Jiu's eyes, and then, there was a blank in front of him, the enemy in front of him had disappeared, and in its place was a vast land, a place that he was familiar with and unfamiliar with. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Linsuwon, why did I come back here, what the hell happened?!"
Chen Jiu's heart was at a loss, and the scene in front of him was the place where he was haunted by his dreams, Linshuiyuan.
"Ah Jiu, you're back?!"
In the distance, a rickety old man walked slowly towards him with a basket on his back, and the familiar voice and familiar scene made him a little lost at this moment.
"Not good!" Suddenly, his mind flashed, and the memory that had been deliberately forgotten came to mind, and subconsciously, he blurted out, "Grandpa, run!!"
"Huh?what?!"
The old man in the distance raised his head, his face revealed a trace of confusion, the sound of horses' hooves, bursts of thunder, the edge of the sight, dozens of horses rushed to the blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front, the old man couldn't dodge, let out a scream, was knocked to the ground by a fierce horse, in an instant, was trampled by dozens of horses, instantly turned into meat slurry.
"Grandpa!!"
Chen Jiu let out a terrible scream, his eyes gradually became clearer, and he shouted angrily, "Wang Tong, you should be damned!!"
The long-term memory was hidden in the deepest place in his heart, the scene he was most reluctant to touch, but now, it has been turned out, and it is really presented in front of his eyes, and the pain is unimaginable.
Why is this happening?
Chen Jiu is no one else, he is a strong man in the ninth grade, his spiritual strength has already been exercised extremely tenacious, and after a moment of confusion, he came to his senses, knowing what happened, he fell into Wang Tong's illusion, and this illusion evoked the most painful memories in his heart.
But at the same time, it was also this most painful memory that made him wake up, and the aura of rage rose from the bottom of his heart, and in the angry shouts, everything around him disappeared completely as if it were a real scene.
"Wang Tong, I want you to die, I want you to die!!"
At this time, he had already hated Wang Tong to the extreme, urging his spiritual power, like destroying the illusion, his eyes were wide open, and he returned to the valley of the dead, he saw Wang Tong, standing ten zhang away from him, his eyes were full of strange red light, one hand burst into his fingers, facing his direction, a black crow was entrenched on his shoulder, and his eyes also flashed with a strange light.
"Boy, do you think you're great if you have the Nightmare Secret Technique? Do you think I'm the two of them? Can you play with me with the spiritual power of a third-rank martial artist? Boy, you're too naïve-!"
Burst!
Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill in his heart, and a fear of impending death interrupted his words, slowly, he lowered his head, his gaze fell to his chest, and the tip of an arrow protruded from his chest, showing a trace of blood, "You ......!"
He raised his head, almost not believing his eyes, Wang Tong was standing not far in front of him, and he didn't have a bow, and he didn't even have a bow on his body, when did he shoot this arrow, how did this arrow shoot it, could there be a second person who couldn't hide it in the dark?
The arrow came out from their rear, but their own back was the end of the valley of death, and they had already cleaned it up completely, not to mention a person, even a bird could not fly over, so where did this arrow come from?
His mind was full of doubts, subconsciously, he wanted to operate his true qi and maintain his physical state, and even, he didn't feel that his heart was shot through, that is to say, he still had hope of living, as long as he escaped from here, pulled out the long arrow, and treated him in time, he would still be able to survive.
Between life and death, the only thing he could do was to urge the true qi as much as possible, focusing on his feet, the muscles of his legs tensed, and the two true qi were like sharp arrows, rushing straight to the spring.
Naturally, after the true qi was poured into the spring, he had to rise up.
Eight Laws of the Heavenly Snake, Teng Snake Turn!
Rumble!!
A large amount of true qi gushed out like a flood bursting its banks, penetrating into the gushing spring, but the body did not move.
"What's going on?!"
Chen Jiu was shocked, at this time, he felt that his Yongquan Acupoint seemed to be transformed into two bottomless deep holes, devouring his true qi wantonly, but he couldn't move a single step.
"Not good!"
Although he didn't know what was going on, it was instinctive, he began to restrain his true qi, and in just one breath, his true qi had disappeared by one percent, and if it continued like this, it would only take a few breaths for the true qi to dry up, and he had never encountered such a situation, so for a while, he didn't know how to deal with it.
When he reined in the dantian, a bigger accident happened, because he himself couldn't restrain the dantian's true qi at all, a large amount of true qi broke through the embankment, rolling like a tide, and even a part of the true qi surged too quickly, too fast, it had exceeded the limit of his meridians, and began to break his meridians, scurrying around in his body.
The two bottomless whirlpools in the Yongquan acupoint seemed to have a strange magic power, and began to restrain the scurrying true qi in his body, wandering around in his body, every time he approached a acupoint, he hooked up the true qi stored in the acupoint, and in just a few breaths, all the true qi in the acupoint in his body was introduced into the acupoint by this force, and gathered in the Tanzhong acupoint in his chest.
Although the Tanzhong Acupoint is a middle dantian, it has never stored so much true qi, and a large amount of true qi poured into the Tanzhong, making him feel that his Tanzhong acupoint is rapidly expanding, as if it is about to explode.
"No, no, you, you're ......!"
Intense pain swept through his body, tearing every cell in his body, a large amount of blood mist gushing out of his pores, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Then, a familiar yin wind blew, and after being blown by the yin wind that had lost his true qi protection body, he felt a biting cold, his eyes were blurred, and his consciousness gradually sobered up.
"Illusion, illusion!!"
When his eyes became clearer again, he saw Wang Tong who was close at hand, Wang Tong was standing in front of him at this time, his right hand was like a sword, and it was in the position of Tanzhong on his chest, and the true qi in the Tanzhong acupoint was surging, flowing into Wang Tong's fingers.
And the tip of the arrow that he saw before that ran through his chest was gone, and even the sharp pain after the arrow disappeared, and vaguely, he had a feeling that the tip of the arrow he saw before was actually Wang Tong's two fingers.
Illusion, or illusion, I didn't come out of the illusion just now, or was I in the illusion, double illusion?!
"Are you awake?!" Seeing that Chen Jiu seemed to be awake, Wang Tong smiled slightly, "Or, do you think you are awake?" Do you still have a way to determine whether you are in reality or in a dream?!"
"You're ......!"
The true qi in his body was uncontrollable, and his body began to be uncontrollable, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move for a moment, as if he had been hit by the fixation method.
I don't know how long it took, he felt that the true qi in his body had disappeared, every acupuncture point was empty, his whole body was numb, and he couldn't lift up a trace of strength.
"Sure enough, every strong person who can cultivate to the ninth rank has his own secrets, and your method of restraining true qi also has a few mysteries, so I will thank you for not being sensitive!" After inhaling the last trace of Chen Jiu's true qi, Wang Tong said with satisfaction, and turned his right hand on Chen Jiutan's middle acupoint turned into a palm, and gently imprinted it on his chest.
Boom!!
With a muffled sound, Chen Jiu's body exploded violently, turning into a cloud of blood mist, which was blown by the yin wind in this valley and disappeared.