Chapter 272: Xuanba?
Gollum ~ Gollum ~
The terrible sound of swallowing the plasma in a big gulp was conveyed four or five feet.
An Rushan's big arms, which were as thick as a dragon, became thin and thin at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The momentum of the Blood God Son, at a speed visible to the naked eye, soared to the Great Grandmaster!
meanwhile
A piece of essence blood from An Rushan's arm flew from Lu Qingping's palm.
The so-called martial arts end is not only to practice one's fist intent to every part of the body, but especially in the blood, it is also the manifestation of all one's cultivation.
What a martial artist cultivates is flesh and blood.
The foundation of the martial arts to transform the physical body into gods and demons is the transformation from blood.
This drop of blood from the end of the martial arts may be a great tonic for others, and it can also be used for alchemy.
But it is absolutely impossible to say that through a drop of blood, you can get the inheritance of the fist intent fist method.
Because, after all, a drop of blood hides a little bit of cruelty.
But in this world, there is a freak like Lu Qingping.
There is also a black butterfly, even the reincarnation of heaven and earth, which can take the young man to avoid the anti-heaven gods that shuttle by.
Airplanes~
The moment An Rushan's blood touched Lu Qingping's fingertips.
The black butterfly in my mind, after the southern Xinjiang, appeared again.
The true meaning of An Rushan's martial arts hidden in this drop of blood is gradually traced back from the broken thoughts in a drop of blood......
It was a sea of blood that evolved in Lu Qingping's mind.
A drop of blood is gradually traced back to the state it was once perfect.
The image of a human body appeared in Lu Qingping's mind.
It is the majestic body of An Rushan.
In Lu Qingping's mind, the body of this martial god seemed to have become transparent, and the meridians, blood veins, and various blood and qi in the body, the means of exerting strength, and the order of practice were ......
Everything that was traced back from a drop of blood, as a drop of blood, existed in An Rushan's body in its entirety, and the routes, methods, and methods that had been operating for decades along with the Nawu Neural Method were all traced back in Lu Qingping's mind.
The Book of Martial Arts
Lu Qingping's eyes were bright and she smiled in her heart.
"I heard that the original name of the "Wuyue Boxing Sutra" was "Wuyue Boxing Sutra", it was since it came to the hands of An Rushan that it had today's martial arts, and it turned out to be an ordinary first-class martial art from the Yueshan Sect.
And An Rushan's own martial arts!
In the past ten years.
He is not a man in the temple of reincarnation.
It is impossible for the Reincarnation Hall to personally contact him while he is still alive and expose reincarnation to outsiders.
Therefore, this martial arts has not yet been seen by Lu Qingping in the Hall of Reincarnation.
Based on the Lu family's "My Way Killing Fist", the ending price is 150,000 merits.
Lu Qingping laughed heartily in her heart.
I thought about entering reincarnation next time, and I wanted to exchange for the expensive second elemental god, which required a lot of merit.
Unexpectedly, the back foot got the expensive "Wuyu Boxing Sutra" from An Rushan's beheaded big arm!
"This fist sutra can not only be exchanged, but also can be used as an important reference and inspiration for me to create my own law in the future, integrating the strengths of the heavens and hundreds of schools, and creating an unprecedented fist sutra!"
Lu Qingping smiled in her eyes, and then stood up.
Suddenly.
Bang~
The earth shook, and the rolling waves erupted from under his feet like a tsunami.
"What?"
Lu Qingping twisted her eyebrows for a moment, and suddenly saw that in the big pit, one of the big arms of Na An Rushan had disappeared, and was replaced by a small figure that had become the size of a vase.
Although it is only a small human form, it already has a nose and eyes.
What made Lu Qingping's pupils shrink the most was ......
From the body of the blood-light villain, there was an illusion that it was like a mountain range!
It's as if this little man has the weight of a mountain!
Hiss~
Lu Qingping gasped.
Even though he had already overestimated the value of An Rushan's realm arm, and he also had enough knowledge of the devouring and evolving ability of this Blood God Distraction, he was still stunned by the speed at which the Blood God Son had evolved to such a state in the blink of an eye, and his head was buzzing.
"I heard that one of the six divine powers of Buddhism, the Divine Foot Channel, can make people cultivate, even if it is not the end of the martial arts, but they can also have the power of a mountain! Although it is only strength, it has far surpassed the great masters of the world! ”
The power of a mountain!
The end of martial arts is the god and demon who pulls out the mountains and rivers!
With the power of a mountain, except for the special state of mind avenue of the martial arts realm, this is almost half of the divine power that has just entered the realm!
Demigods!
However, this moment.
Lu Qingping's eyes flashed, but a trace of coldness appeared, and she calmly examined the Blood God Son.
He can't help but be careless, although he knows that this blood god son has no consciousness, but it is difficult to guarantee that there will be something hidden.
Lu Qingping tentatively touched the mark he left in the body of the Blood God Son.
Sou~
The True Qi Seal was just a shake, and he put away the Blood God Son as if he could control a weapon.
But Lu Qingping didn't dare to let it go on again.
Call!
I saw a flash of blood, and the blood god son drilled into Lu Qingping's golden Jiao scissors.
"For the time being, let it stay on the magic weapon first, and when this battle is over, let Lu Qi and Sun Zhenren help me take a closer look, and eliminate possible hidden dangers before I can rest assured."
Overnight, the Blood God Son transformed into a demigod with the power of a mountain that surpassed the Great Grandmaster!
This left him uncontrollable and always unstable in his heart.
However, fortunately, he still has the water moon god power, and with just one thought, he can avoid being taken away by the blood god son's possible spiritual upper body.
And after being attached to the golden Jiao by the demigod state of the blood god son.
Airplanes~
This killing treasure came to life directly like a monster, full of blood-thirsty instinct.
The cut body was stained red with blood, exuding a terrifying blood light, sharp and compelling.
There is no hesitation in its sharpness.
With the Golden Jiao Scissors after the Blood God Son is among them, people do not doubt that even if they are masters of the Divine Power Realm, they can threaten.
The premise is that it needs to be given a large amount of blood to supply it with spiritual energy replenishment, otherwise, it will also be depleted by the sharp blow of this killing treasure.
on the battlefield.
The wolf smoke is billowing and the blood is monstrous.
What followed was a complete massacre.
There is no longer any suspense about the outcome of the game.
A whole day of hunting.
On the Great Plains outside Junzhou, the Tang army broke and fled all the way.
Li Jingang led an army of 100,000 to surround and slaughter!
There is a record in the history books: the battle of Junzhou City, King Wucheng defeated the enemy general An Rushan, cut off one of his arms, frustrated the morale of his army, and then when the Tang army fled, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, led 10,000 cavalry, drove into the left flank of the enemy, tore its rout sequence, this battle, it took a day and a night, killed the enemy army 1230,000 Yu, captured more than 40,000 people, and 30,000 Yu Yong scattered soldiers on the road to chase and kill, and then killed by General Li......
P.S. At that time, an immortal came from outside the sky, plundered the enemy general An Rushan, saved a life, and then angrily shot King Wucheng, but was defeated by King Wucheng's punch.
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This shameful immortal, who was recorded in the history of the Later Sui Dynasty, was sitting in a pavilion halfway up a beautiful mountain and river with a dark face.
In the pavilion, An Rushan was defeated in a row, covered his lost arm, closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "An, let the seniors be humiliated." ”
Between the opening and closing of the Ziyang Immortal's eyes, there was a faint rise and fall of anger, as if a world was burning for it, and then gradually lurked, and his tone eased slightly, "No need, the old man saved you, and it was also remembered that over the years, you have visited the door many times and have the feeling of friendship." ”
"Yu Wai, now that Yan Fu's luck has changed, your life is very important, you can't just fold outside Junzhou City, so I came to save your life."
An Rushan took a deep breath, and if the old dragon was panting, he was slowly exhaling the spiritual energy on this mountain to cultivate and heal his wounds, but he was concentrating on the changes in Yan Fu's luck in the mouth of the Ziyang Immortal: "Yan Fu's luck changes, but it is the same as the master's rules...... Something to do with disappearing between heaven and earth? ”
This shocked point that made him lose his mind.
It was precisely because of this loss of consciousness that he directly lost an arm.
Why, after all, did the Master's rules disappear?
What kind of great changes have occurred in this Yanfu Heaven and Earth without the Northern Tang Dynasty knowing? ?
"The old man doesn't know the details, I'm afraid I have to go to other sect holy places to ask the fellow sect immortals, but what the old man saw with his own eyes is what you said......"
The Ziyang Immortal looked at the flow of luck on the mountains and rivers, as well as the empty shackles of the Master's rules on all the mountain immortals: "The Master's rules are gone, and there are more people and forces in the world who are favored by luck, and there are people fighting for the luck between the world and the world!" ”
The Ziyang Immortal frowned coldly, although he had recently become an immortal, he was an unadulterated land immortal after all!
There are many things that he can see with the naked eye, and many things that he can distinguish.
An Rushan was recalling the battle in Junzhou City, his face was cold, and his eyebrows were full of murderous aura:
"Lu Qi, he was one step ahead of me and saw the direction of the road ahead!"
This made him angry, but he couldn't help but feel sad.
Because the results of this battle have proven a lot.
"An Rushan, if you are so demoralized just because of the first battle, you are afraid that you will not be able to bear the name of martial arts gods and demons at all?" The Ziyang Immortal glanced at it and sneered, implying excitement.
An Rushan was as angry as an abyss, and his tone was calm: "An will naturally not feel that his future is gloomy because of the First World War, but he is just ......"
There was a sadness in his eyes: "I have now cut off an arm, and Lu Qi has taken another small step in the realm, among the two armies, the main general has been sentenced, and I have the great cause of going south in the Tang Dynasty......"
The mind of the martial arts is naturally as hard as iron, just a battle, it will not be depressed, it only takes two or three days to recover the mood, and then there may be another harvest.
He was saddened by the fact that he was wounded now, and it was an important time for the two armies to fight.
The great cause of the Tang Dynasty is probably burdened by him.
At this time.
Ziyang Zhenren opened his mouth and smiled lightly: "What are you afraid of, you Northern Tang are not the only ones who are gods and demons. ”
Boom!
An Rushan's heart was shocked, and he looked at Ziyang Zhenren with a pair of divine eyes, and asked, "Immortal, what do you say?" ”
The Purple Yang Immortal looked in the direction of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and said with a slight meaning: "This seat is on the way from the northwest, passing by your Northern Tang Purple Mountain......
Before Ziyang finished speaking, An Rushan burst out in shock, full of shock:
"Yes...... Xuanba! ”
Ziyang Zhenren was slightly stunned, and then said to himself: "In this way, this seat did detect another yellow purple noble qi in addition to the blood of gods and demons there, it turned out that it was actually a member of the Northern Tang Dynasty royal family??" ”
But An Rushan's face was full of incredulity:
"He? Did the immortals really see it? Became the second god and demon blood of my Datang? But, according to Xuanba himself, shouldn't there be two more years? ”
Ziyang Zhenren muttered to himself: "Two years? I still remember what I just told you, and now Yan Buoyan's qi is moving, and there are many people who are lucky to be bellied. ”