Chapter Eighty-Seven: Brush off your clothes

Not only did Su Cheng look nervous, but Gu Mozhi over there was even more stunned, "Not good!" Ku Rong, the old monk, knew that he was invincible, and he actually wanted to burn the map of the six-vein divine sword! ”

However, what happened next was a surprise to everyone.

The invisible sword qi pierced through the beams and roof tiles, but he didn't even touch any of the pictures!

Elder Kurong's eyes widened, it was clear that his sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it was clear that his internal strength was about to be consumed by the sword qi, but he returned in vain.

Su Cheng's divine sense was extremely flexible and powerful, and he had already predicted the direction of the sword qi attack, and flew towards his side in an orderly manner.

One by one, the scrolls fell in front of him, and the divine consciousness turned into spikes, piercing directly into the heads of Master Kurong and the rest of the monks!

I didn't want to kill, but these monks didn't know what to do, they had already obtained the sword book, and they even wanted to destroy it.

"Don't be powerful, I'm really a sick cat!"

Gu Mozhi was in a cold sweat, so weird that it couldn't be more weird, could it be that there were ghosts in the sky dragging these scrolls?

After many years of practicing Buddhism, he was afraid of ghosts for the first time.

What scared him even more was that Elder Kurong, Monk Ben Yin and Monk Benguan actually fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and one by one they bled to death!

The black cat was obviously standing in the distance, and did not directly touch the three people.

There is no smell of toxins in the air, and it cannot be poisoning.

The only explanation is the unknown divine passage method used by the black cat monster, which is beyond the scope of martial arts!

In line with the principle of not wasting it, Su Cheng used illusion to show all the souls of those three people in front of Gu Mozhi's eyes.

Although he didn't say a word, the meaning was obvious. As long as you dare to betray, not only will your life be gone, but you will not even have a chance to enter reincarnation in the future!

The Buddha is not so idle, and he will not care about these small things in heaven and earth.

The three souls entered the soul scattering gourd, but Duan Yanqing's resentful soul laughed loudly after seeing these familiar souls: "Old bald donkey, you also have today." Hahaha, the sky has eyes! ”

At the beginning, Duan Yanqinggui was the crown prince of Dali, but during the coup d'Γ©tat in the imperial court, his father was killed, and he was forced to escape from Dali. has been chased and killed by many parties, and finally his face is completely destroyed, his legs are disabled, and he can't even speak.

He is not a human, a ghost is not a ghost, and he wants to ask for help from Tianlong Temple but is not received at all, and he has been resentful of these old monks for a long time.

Although he was dead, he saw that these old monks were also unlucky, and his mood was naturally happy!

Su Cheng naturally knew Duan Yanqing's emotions in his mind, he was not in a hurry, and planned to give Duan Yanqing a big gift tomorrow to help their father and son recognize each other in the soul gourd and raise a ghost full of resentment.

The warrior monks outside the Muni Hall were all anxious, but they were not afraid to rush in because of the majesty of Zen Master Kurong and others, and they were like ants on a hot pot.

Su Cheng turned his head to Gu Mozhi and said, "The group of people outside will be handed over to you." ”

He himself changed his body and turned into a black cat again, and began to look for the sword book of the six-vein divine sword in these scrolls.

Tianlong Temple guards these inheritances is also attentive, each Buddha statue behind the picture scroll has a figure of a fruit man, the body is marked with acupuncture points, with red and black lines marked with the six meridians of the walking path.

Most of them are fake, and only six of them are true, if you don't distinguish them and cultivate them directly, you will inevitably have meridian conflicts that will lead to madness!

In the memory fragments of this ginseng monk, only the sword spectrum is hidden in it, and only Elder Kurong knows which ones they are.

It happened that the divine consciousness had just been activated and needed to replenish a part of the soul power, so Su Cheng refined the soul of Kurong without thinking, but he did not get the relevant information.

Most of the old guy's memory fragments turned out to be about withered Zen, when the Shizun was destroyed among the twin trees of Sharo, there were two trees in the south, east and west, one prosperous and one withered.

Master Kurong has only cultivated to the realm of half-withered and half-glorious now, if he comprehends the mystery of "non-withered and non-glorious, and withered and glorious", he should be able to break through to the innate realm, and he will not let Su Cheng succeed so easily!

"This old monk Kurong is only half a step away from the innate realm, and the sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple is definitely stronger than Kurong, maybe he has already entered the congenital. Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui at their peak will not be weak, as for Wuyazi's cripple, it should not be congenital, otherwise it is impossible to become a living dead at all! ”

Su Cheng was most afraid of the sweeping monk in the Tianlong Babu world, and the rest of the people didn't pay much attention to it.

He is now ready to set off to Drum Mountain to find Wuyazi, and see if he can restore the supreme mastery of the Freedom Sect.

Su Cheng secretly guessed that maybe the Six-Vein Divine Sword, the Joyful Wind, and the Twenty-Eight Palms of the Dragon Descending were spells or supernatural powers used by cultivators, but it was difficult to cultivate after the aura of heaven and earth was thin, and it could only be modified into martial arts that ordinary people could use.

One Yang Finger, Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Eight Desolations and Six Combinations of Solitary Skills, and Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending are all products after being castrated, and these are enough to dominate the martial arts!

These scrolls in front of him were extremely disturbing, and Su Cheng stared at them with his eyes, noticing a trace of abnormality.

The lower right corner of several scrolls is burnt yellow, perhaps due to the age of age and the fact that people often open them with their hands.

The other ones are newer and don't get taken out very often.

He used his divine sense to take out the six drawings individually and set them aside. Anyway, it's not that you don't cultivate by yourself, if there is a problem with Gu Mozhi's cultivation, you will change someone.

The tuba practice is wasted, and there are countless trumpets that can be used, not necessarily Harumachi!

There was a wail outside, and the group of warrior monks was no match at all.

"It's a pity that I didn't kill anyone."

After clearing the field, Hatama pushed open the door and walked in, looking as usual, the group of straw bales was not even enough to warm up.

Su Cheng put the six selected picture scrolls in front of Gu Mozhi, "This is my deposit, I will go to Shaolin to ask for advice on the Laba Festival on the eighth day of December this year." I've left a mark on you, and even if you run to the ends of the earth, you can't escape my palm! ”

After saying that, the whole body turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.

All the pots are carried by Hatomachi, and there is no trace of demons raging on the scene.

Just after reading the sword spectrum of the Six Veins Divine Sword, he also had a hint of inspiration about how his demonic power operated, and he was eager to test it!

In fact, Su Cheng's melee attack is very strong, but the long-range attack means are quite scarce, and the only way is to use divine sense, but sometimes it is not very convenient.

The six-vein divine sword is not a real sword, but the finger power of the finger of the one yang finger is transformed into sword qi, which is qualitative and invisible, and it is an invisible qi sword.

Su Cheng didn't expect that he could quickly learn the Six Veins Divine Sword, but wanted to stab out the demonic power in his body as a sword qi!

The demon power is more condensed and strong than the internal force, and after leaving the body, there is still a divine sense to lock the target, and the attack power is not weak.

He stood on a tree, the demon power vortex in the dantian accelerated, and after separating a trace of fine demon power, under the action of the centrifugal force of the demon power vortex, he opened his mouth and stabbed at the rock two feet away.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the granite actually split apart and exploded!

"It's a good method, it looks both powerful and forced, and with more training, it should be able to attack farther away."

Su Cheng was very satisfied with this, this simple and crude method was far less refined than the Six Veins Divine Sword, and only a demon beast like him with rough skin and thick flesh and wide meridians could use it.

In his previous life, he was a human being, and in this life he was a cat, Su Cheng actually didn't particularly like hand-to-hand combat, and relied on his body instinct to fight every time.

Now that there is this long-range attack, then you don't have to open your mouth to bite, "Let's give it a name, it's better to call it a sword." ”