Chapter 323: Fly Higher
Outside the Taoist temple, the little witch sacrificed the "Three Mountains of Women's Clothing" and killed many Ji Lao, so he was able to speak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The little witch cultivates the killing of the base without moving Zen, and only by killing the old man can she temporarily break the gong. It doesn't affect any cultivation in the future. If he doesn't kill Ji Lao and speak, he himself will be hit hard.
The white-bearded old man, the goatee old man, the old man with a cane, the three elders recognized the situation, and said it nicely, they were allied with the little witch. To put it mildly, they cling to the little witch and become something like his servant.
There is no choice, Whitebeard wants to leave a way back for them, and can only rely on the little devil who is also a witch and a pseudo-mother.
The three mountains stood majestically in mid-air, and the people of the Broken Sword Pavilion dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. They know how terrible the little witch is. Duan Sleeve was furious, and his lungs were about to explode, because he couldn't take the waste of Taiyi Gate.
After the young master of Taiyi Gate was captured by the little witch, he was deeply loved by him, and the little witch successfully changed the orientation of the young master, no longer "S", but an out-and-out "M".
"I have long given up the name of the young master of Taiyimen, and from now on I will be the master's most heartfelt attendant, my name is Aimu. The former young master of Taiyi Gate said with a smile.
Aimu, taken from the meaning of "M".
"Oh, your determination, I'm sent. The little witch said softly, "Aimu, kill Duan Sleeve." I will give you his broken sword and a thousand bones. ā
"Yes, master. Your faithful Aimu will complete the task and will not let you down. ā
Turning, Amu's left eye began to turn, his original eyeball had long since been removed, and now the eyeball was a replacement.
However, the bead that replaces Aimu's left eye is better than the actual eyeball, and the bead embedded in Aimu's left eye socket is also known as the "crocodile tear", which is the inner dan condensed by the demon crocodile. When the little witch killed the demon crocodile, she took its inner dan by the way.
Because of the "crocodile tears", Aimu can also exude demonic energy, and before, he hid it well and did not spread it. Now that he had received the approval of the little witch, in ecstasy, he immediately unprinted the "crocodile tears", and thousands of demonic qi burst out from Aimu's left eye, thinner than silk, bright red, like a burst red bowstring. If you are swept away by them, you will not want to live.
Duan Sleeve was shocked, "How can you become such a virtuous person, a demon is not a demon, a person is not a human, you are a human or a demon!"
Ai Mu is the young master of Taiyi Sect, his father is the head of the sect, and he is not well-known in the cultivation world, but he is a real person, not a demon. His son is naturally a human being.
Aimu didn't answer, his left eye closed on the ground, click, click, click, click, click, click, click,
Once thousands of demonic qi left, they condensed into three strands, more than a jar urn, more than 100 meters long, and the three demonic qi were bright red and treacherous, exuding an ominous and dangerous aura. Duan Sleeve is a cultivator, and he usually slays demons and destroys demons, accumulating external strength, in order to soar. There were hundreds of monsters, big demons, and demons who died in Duan Sleeve's hands, but none of them were as exaggerated as the demonic aura exuded by Ai Mu.
Boom, boom, boom!
The broken sword in Duan Sleeve's hand, "Drawing a Thousand Bone", trembled, and the sword spirit also descended, staying with Duan Sleeve. The little witch said that if Ai Mu could kill Duan Sleeve, he would reward Ai Mu with a thousand bones. However, the sword spirit who painted a thousand bones did not want to belong to the witch, he was the old man of the machine spirit, and he hated the witch quite a lot. Of course, this sword spirit doesn't hate the pseudo-girl very much, but the other identity of the little witch is a witch! Follow him, the sword spirit will have to face many female demons sooner or later.
"Kill them!" "Draw a thousand bones of the sword spirit said.
"Are you finally willing to listen to poor people? Duan sleeve said.
"Flowers, birds, and moonwinds. Duan Sleeve shouted, his right wrist moved, and the broken sword "Draw a Thousand Bone" trembled gently, spreading patches of red glow, like the rising sun, bursting into the morning glow, dyeing the sea water red.
With Duan Sleeve as the center, within a radius of a kilometer, the sword burst out, showing a trend of covering the sky. The three demonic qi released by Aimu were stopped by the sword and could not fall.
The trick "Flowers, Birds, and Moon Wind" used by Duan Sleeve was not created by him, but his father Duan's powerless trick to become famous. Duan Sleeve only has its shape, not its marrow, and it is used by him, and the power is much less. Even so, it is not to be taken lightly.
The red sword light rolled and surged, and suddenly, a violent wind surged, blowing away the sword light within a radius of a kilometer. The diffuse swords have not faded, they have evolved into exotic flowers and plants, red crows, blood eagles, red cranes, crescent moons, half moons, and full moons, displayed in the air, whirring and whirling. This is the real trick of "flowers, birds, and moon wind", the sword comes out first, and then the wind blows away, and then turns into flowers, birds, and moons.
"Ah, I didn't expect Duan Bu to even pass this trick to Duan Sleeve!" said Whitebeard.
"Hmph, they're father and son, what's so strange about that. If I had a son, I would have passed on all my martial arts powers to him. Duan is also a powerful figure with the right to speak in the Broken Sword Pavilion, and maybe he will become the head of the next generation. The old man with the gray goatee said.
"It's all other people's private affairs, and you don't care so much. The old man on crutches said strangely, "We have a great enmity with the Broken Sword Pavilion, I'm afraid we won't be able to resolve it." ā
The three elders were silent, but after all, they were heroes, and they killed the people of the Broken Sword Pavilion again, the feud had been settled, and killing a few more people from the Broken Sword Pavilion was also for the sake of the future.
The spirit of the broken sword "drawing a thousand bones" frowned, slightly dissatisfied. Duan Sleeve used the "Flowers, Birds, and Moon Wind", but in the eyes of the sword spirit, it was far from enough. "Could it be that my standards are too high?" the sword spirit mused. "Duan is powerless, Duan is powerless, your son is really not as good as you. The sword spirit that drew a thousand bones glanced at the back of Duan Sleeve's neck with disdain. If he could, the sword spirit would love to remove Duan Sleeve's head with his own hands.
Flowers, birds, moons, and wind, the four things came out at the same time, and the three demonic qi that burst out of the left eye of the young master of Taiyi Gate were quickly crushed by them, but Aimu was very calm, and his left eye was closed, and he didn't open it. "Fetal Divine Formula!" Ai Mu sneered, bang! The heart of the young master of Taiyi Sect beat wildly, and he threw the bullet with his ten fingers, sneering, and striking out one after another true yuan, like an ice silkworm spinning silk, forming a cocoon-shaped yuan fetus.
As soon as the yuan fetus came out, the flowers, birds, moons, and even the wind flying in the sky were all taken by the yuan fetus, and they didn't enter it, and there was no sound at all. The volume of the Yuan Fetus has expanded several times, and the snow is bright and bright, and the bright light can be seen, illuminating the image of Duan Sleeve and Sword Spirit.
"Hmm, Fetal Divine Formula, what is that?" Duan Sleeve was quite surprised, compared to the Taiyi Sect and the Broken Sword Pavilion, it was as straight as the difference between cloud and mud, and the two sects were not on the same level. "Poor Dao has never heard of Taiyi Gate's profound martial arts powers. Could it be that there is a deception in it, those damn old things in Taiyi Sect hid good things, and didn't dedicate the fetal spirit recipe to the Broken Sword Pavilion!" Duan Sleeve immediately sorted out the doorway. He used the broken sword to "draw a thousand bones" to perform the "flowers, birds, and moon wind", and before he could show his might, he was broken by someone else's fetal god trick, and Duan Sleeve was dull, shocked and ashamed, and held a grudge.
"What kind of martial arts is this!" Even the well-informed Broken Sword Sword Spirit couldn't see the clue of the fetal magic trick, and the huge primordial fetus in front of them was like an oval spherical giant egg. In addition, there was a thumping sound from the Yuan Fetus, which coincided with the heartbeat of the young master of Taiyimen.
Duan Sleeve, Broken Sword and Sword Spirit, they thought about it, they were very afraid of the Yuan Fetus that Ai Mu sacrificed, for fear that his Dao would have no bones. "What's hidden in the Yuan Fetus?" Duan Sleeve asked.
The sword spirit who painted a thousand bones was so sharp, brushing, his sight was like a lightsaber, skimming towards the silver yuan fetus, but before he got close, the yuan fetus trembled steeply, and several silver chains split out, shattering the broken sword and sword spirit's condensed line of sight, blocking it, and preventing the sword spirit from exploring the subtleties in the yuan fetus.
"Weird. "Draw the sword spirit heart of a thousand bones.
"Hmph, idiot. The little witch said proudly in her heart. Because the "fetal magic trick" of the young master of Taiyi Gate is not from Taiyi Gate, but from the pseudo-Niang world, to be more precise, it is a small magic power passed down by the pseudo-Niang King.
The puppet king is proud of an era, even if it is the god of the old man, the half-naked king, the overlord and others, they are also friendly with it, and they do not want to be enemies. Some people say that the puppet Niang King fell and died, and some people say that he sealed his true body, and the Yuan Shen escaped from the cage of the body and traveled to the heavens. But what the truth is, no one knows, and neither does the base god, nor does the half-naked king.
The base god and the half-naked king are still alive.
Because the little witch is a pseudo-mother, she took away the stubborn stone left by the pseudo-mother king and the "fetal magic trick".
The fetal magic trick is not a pseudo-mother to cultivate, and the same is true for the old man, but the real girl can't, and the human demon doesn't matter. The young master of Taiyi Gate is also a cultivation wizard, but unfortunately he didn't learn anything in Taiyi Gate, and was delayed, but fortunately, his foundation is still there, and his bones are clear enough, the little witch taught him one-third of the "fetal magic trick", he has achieved success in cultivation within a few months, and it is not in vain the little witch's "good intentions".
If the young master of Taiyi Gate betrays or passes on the fetal magic trick to others, the little witch doesn't need to do it herself, Ai Mu herself will go mad, after all, the fetal magic trick he cultivates is incomplete.
Catching a glimpse of the young master of Taiyi Sect suppressing Duan Sleeve and the others with a broken fetal divine technique, the little witch hesitated whether to pass on more fragments to Aimu. "Forget it, we'll talk about it later. The little witch said secretly.
Brush!
With a wave of the little witch's right arm, the black-hearted knife slashed out a knife qi, and the knife qi bloomed, like a splash of ink. Wow, the knife qi painted by himself, and copied a "West Alin Turtle Picture", the real "West Alin Turtle Picture" from the hand of the goddess of the painting world "Xianglin Sister-in-law".
Even if it is a copy, the little witch uses the sword qi as ink, and she can also get the two true meanings of "Xianglin's sister-in-law".
"West Alin Turtle Picture" rushed forward, the painting was first rolled up, and then spread out, one roll at a time, swept out of a hundred meters away, such as many times, according to the head cover to draw a thousand bones of the sword spirit.
The little witch was very fond of Duan's weak saber "painting a thousand bones", and thought about accepting it first. But to deal with the broken sword, capturing the sword spirit is the best choice, if you can't, directly wipe it out, and leave no trouble.
The sword spirit who painted a thousand bones raised his head, glanced at the "West Alin Turtle Map", and snorted secretly, already dissatisfied. The little witch, the climate has not yet been completed, and she also wants to compare with me. The sword spirit of the broken sword is quite arrogant, even the son of the sword master can't look down on it, let alone the little witch. ". The five sword qi of the sword spirit flicked open, and with a piercing explosion, they all slashed towards the "West Alin Turtle Map". Even if the goddess of the painting world "Xianglin Sister-in-law" came in person, the sword spirit who painted a thousand bones would not give her a good look.
Boom, boom, boom, the sound of cracking silk sounded, and the little witch's imitation of "West Alin Turtle Diagram" was not the opponent of the sword spirit after all, and it had been torn apart by the five sword qi that he ejected.
"Duan Sleeve, come on, front Gang. Look at your cowardice, I'm afraid. The young master of Taiyi Gate shouted. Ai Mu was in a good mood and spoke with confidence, before, he didn't dare to speak loudly in front of Duan Sleeve, because he knew that Taiyi Sect was not a big sect like the Broken Sword Pavilion. Now it's different, Aimu followed the little witch, and also got the master's inheritance, and his self-confidence soared, even if his father came, Aimu didn't pay attention to it.
"Duan Sleeve, the young master of Taiyi Gate is too crazy, you can repair him on behalf of our Broken Sword Pavilion!"
"Not bad. Duan Sleeve, you are the leader of the team this time, but you have also seen that our senior brothers have suffered heavy casualties. Even if you return to the sect, you have to explain a thing or two to the master, and if you don't give an explanation, Elder Duan will not be able to protect you. ā
"Senior Brother Duan Sleeve, it was the young master of the Taiyi Gate who was split by the masters, what kind of fetal magic trick is just an inferior martial art, how advanced the exercises can be in the Taiyi Gate, if there is, it would have been looted away by the big faction, and they couldn't keep it. Senior brother, what are you hesitating about? ā
"Senior Brother Duan, junior brothers listen to you. Whatever you say is what you say. Well, it's the same when you return to the sect, it's all Senior Brother Duan who is in charge, so we are also responsible for this fiasco. Duan Dalang said.
Duan Dalang, like Duan Sleeve, is the son of the elder of the Broken Sword Pavilion, but the relationship between Duan Dalang and Duan Sleeve is not good, this is a well-known thing.
can fall into the well, how can Duan Dalang stand by and watch. At this moment, Duan Sleeve is like a toad at the bottom of a well, not to mention that he wants to eat swans, even goose feathers can't be fished. "You're done, Duansleeve. Your father Duan is powerless, and it's over!" Duan Dalang said happily. "It's time for the Broken Sword Pavilion to change the sky, if my father can replace Duan Wuwu, he will be the best candidate for the next head, and I will be the young head!" Duan Dalang really wanted to laugh a few times, but he endured it. Now you just need to watch the show, "You will continue to make a fool of yourself, Duan Sleeve, Duan Gongzi." Duan Dalang's eyes were cold.
Duan Sleeve hated his senior brothers, but he had nothing to refute. "Only by killing the young master of the Taiyi Sect, taking away the complete fetal magic formula, and then capturing the little witch, can I not be punished by the sect. Otherwise, it would be really bad to go back to the Sword Pavilion. My father will kill his relatives in righteousness, I know him too well. Duan Sleeve snorted a spirit.
"Duan Sleeve, come on, show your skills. You have a divine sword painting thousand bones in your hand, what are you afraid of, if you split my yuan fetus, I don't hide. Ai Mu, the young master of Taiyi Gate, said with a smile. Bang bang bang, bang! The yuan tire is still beating, and if it doesn't jump once, there will be a ball of vitality swinging away, like a cloud rising, magnificent and incoherent.
But Duan Sleeve is in the mood to appreciate it.
Brush!
The sword spirit that drew a thousand bones twisted his body, spun out, and left Duan Sleeve.
Hold the grass! Duan Sleeve was shocked. "Mama, sword spirit, why did you fly away! Didn't you stay by the poor road and protect me. Duan Sleeve said in horror.
But how could the sword spirit of the broken sword take care of Duan Sleeve, he was led away by the little witch, "Damn pseudo-Niang, do you know what you're doing, the pseudo-Niang King can't save you in the next life." Sword Spirit said angrily.
"Let's go. Whitebeard said.
"Okay, I'll go too. The old man with the gray goatee said.
"You've all expressed your position, what else can I say, I can only tear it up. The old man on crutches said.
Teng!
The three elders broke through the air and blocked the sword spirit that painted a thousand bones.
"Hmph, you're clever. Old stuff. The little witch said unhappily, "No matter how smart you are, I'm afraid I'll kill you myself." ā
When the three elders heard the little witch's words, they flew faster!