Chapter 118, Elder Demon Xuan
Liang Qingshan shouted loudly, followed the voice and asked, only to see an alien in a red robe and long hair shawl flashing in the flames of the fire ring in the distance. The strange thing is that his long black hair and shawl, his long black beard covers his chest, and his long robe reaches to his ankles, but he is not afraid of the raging fireworks, and he is still unscorched and unburned. There was also a man in black behind him, with a bare skull and braided temples, who was the weak water boy Yu Jiang who was defeated from Crocodile Beach.
"Bold Qingyang Shaft, when you see Elder Xianxuan, don't you kneel and salute?"
"Yujiang, Yujiang, you're a defeated general, more than a thousand fierce crocodiles were wiped out by us before we blink an eye, and you still dare to spread wild here?"
After hearing this, Yu Jiang jumped forward and said, "Boy, do you dare to take my three palms?"
"Master, I will take your thirty palms, and I am fearless!"
"Yujiang, how about I take your three palms?" Liang Qingshan said and jumped forward.
"Liang Qingshan, right? The descendant of the head of the Xuanji Sect of the Qingyang Sect is ranked fifth, but he is actually the chief disciple under the head of the mountain now. The person known as Elder Xianxuan said slowly.
"Dare to love Immortal Xuan's behind-the-scenes efforts have not been less!" Liang Qingshan said.
"In the cultivation realm of the Three Realms, although the old man does not dare to boast that he is as bright as the sun and the moon, the old man's disciples and grandchildren are as vast as the sea of stars, and they are also all over Hualin. This old ginger and new garlic in the cultivation realm, one by one, how can the old man not know anything?" Elder Xianxuan said lightly, and did not take the three of them in his eyes at all.
"Old demon! Hugh is a prostitute!" Hua Qinglou shouted beside him.
Elder Xianxuan suddenly flew out a palm shadow, as fast as lightning, Hua Qinglou didn't have time to dodge, but when he heard the "snap", the palm shadow had already fallen on his left cheek, and his left face was red and swollen like a big steamed bun.
"Make you noisy!" Elder Xianxuan said in a loud voice.
"Old demon, you dare to sneak up on me?" Hua Qinglou said angrily. The blow of this palm was really not light, Hua Qinglou only felt that the left side of his face was burning, his eyes were full of stars, and his whole body was tumbling with qi and blood. And Elder Xianxuan only used fifty percent of his palm power.
"Seventeen! how?" Liang Qingshan asked with concern.
"Fortunately, this old demon probably only used four or fifty percent of his palm power, which shows that his skill is not below the fifth order. ”
"Elder Xianxuan, how about I take your three palms?" Li Qingtong stepped forward.
"Report your name, and I will be an immortal and unknown soldier under my palm. Elder Xianxuan said indifferently.
"Seventeen young people in Qingyang Mountain! Li Qingtong said loudly.
"Haha! The Qingyang Sect is really empty, and even the children who have not dried up have been released out of the mountain. Elder Xianxuan laughed loudly, "That's it, I'll only slap you, you can dodge quickly, you can also counterattack in a reverse way, and you can also use your skills to protect yourself, as long as you can hold up seventy breaths, seventy breaths."
If you don't fall to the ground because of the fist sweep of my palm, even if you win, what do you think?"
"Come on!" Li Qingtong replied in a loud voice.
The voice fell, only to feel a chill rushing to the sky. There was wind, but the wind was not strong, only the endless chill came with the palm, cold to the heart bones, freezing Li Qingtong's heart and abdomen cold pain, trembling non-stop, even the muscles and bones were a little atrophied, and his body almost wanted to fall.
"Nine Yin Silence Extinguishing Palm!" Liang Qingshan, who was standing next to him, said in a stunned voice.
"Yes, you know the goods. This is just the first trick, Yin Hansheng. ”
"Seventeen, run Jiuyang True Gong quickly. His true identity is Elder Demon Xuan, one of the four elders of the Demon Clan, and his Yin Demon skills are unfathomable. ”
Li Qingtong already felt that his whole body was cold, the true yuan was flowing backwards, and after being reminded by Liang Qingshan, he hurriedly recited the true secret of Jiuyang, secretly lucked his internal strength, and violently took a breath of true qi, and the true qi of the stored animals in the dantian erupted, and a stream of heat suddenly spread throughout the body, and the blood veins of the whole body suddenly melted like ice, and the feet suddenly took root, and the legs were strong, so as to stand there steadily.
Li Qingtong stood steadily for seventy breaths and did not move. Xianxuan Daoist had no choice but to say: "Boy, this palm is considered as you have passed, can you still take my two palms?"
"I'll pick up your remaining two palms!" Liang Qingshan shouted.
"I think it's time for you to make a move. Okay, if you catch me twice, I'll let the four of you pass. ”
Elder Xianxuan finished speaking, and turned his palm towards Liang Qingshan.
A violent wind suddenly swirled, like a wild stream of ice water, and swept Liang Qingshan into it.
"The wind is raging. This is the second move!" Liang Qingshan said with a smile in the whirlpool of cold wind.
Although Liang Qingshan talked and laughed in his mouth, he didn't dare to be relaxed and sloppy in his heart. He saw that he felt a cold liquid like a stream of water enveloping him, like hundreds of long cold vines, binding him tightly, trying to freeze him to death, strangle him. Hurriedly running the Jiuyang True Skill, the Jiuyang True Qi that was full of vigor turned the cold wind like hundreds of ice vines into nothing in an instant.
"The third palm, hail soft. ”
The Immortal Xuan Daoist shouted loudly, and waved out his palm, but he saw thousands of white sand-like hail grains, which came with the palm wind, surrounded Shang Qingtian and encapsulated it, like sand blasting, quickly spraying and grinding and kneading it. This kind of hail crystal is extremely hard, more than crystal or gold steel sand, if it is an ordinary person into this hail soft array, it will not only polish off people's skin and muscles, but also polish their bones into bone powder;
Liang Qingshan naturally didn't dare to slack off, and quickly raised the Jiuyang True Skill to the second layer, and the true qi turned into a yang halo, but seeing that his body was quickly covered with a layer of golden halo, as a result, the hail crystal was quickly melted by this halo before it touched the body of his clothes.
"The fourth move, Ling Dao Xuan. The Immortal Xuan Daoist didn't mean to stop at all, and then shouted the fourth move.
Hua Qinglou hurriedly shouted: "Didn't you say that you had two good palms? Old demon, do you still count when you speak?"
"Hmph, destroy my spider swarm, destroy my Bitian Valley, and even ask me if my words count, Zhuzi, take your life to compensate!"
As he spoke, the ensuing palm qi carried countless tiny cold blade torrents, involving Liang Qingshan, wanting to stab his skin and piece his flesh.
"What a vicious move!" Liang Qingshan said secretly. For those who can't resist it, this trick is equivalent to sentencing people to Ling Chi, and it is also a cold Ling Chi execution. The palm wind is wrapped in hundreds of pieces of black iron smashing knives, which are extremely sharp, not only can slice the skin and muscles of the human body little by little, but also smash the internal organs in the body, but it will not kill you immediately, until the blood is exhausted and you die, and in the end only a skeleton like a skeleton remains.
However, who is Liang Qingshan? Jiuyang True Skill went one level further, and the True Yang condensed in his body heated up sharply, quickly turning into a blazing fire, which was blazing and smeltable, and quickly melted these cold sharp blades away.
"The fifth move, the Immortal Palm is extinguished. The Immortal Xuan Daoist roared angrily and slapped again.
For a young junior, the first three palms were actually dissolved, which he had never encountered again, and he couldn't help but be angry. I saw a palm-shaped dark cloud suddenly appear in the sky, with five finger-shaped radial clouds, hanging down from the sky. Suddenly, the clouds were thick, the storm suddenly rose, and the storm carried the five-fingered dark palm cloud, swooping down towards Liang Qingshan, wanting to extinguish Liang Qingshan here with one palm. The cold meaning of the sky was like a frost blood sword, roaring and roaring, and all the ways roared in unison, wreaking havoc together to suppress Liang Qingshan's true intentions, as if they wanted to silence his worldly body.
Liang Qingshan immediately recited the Jiuyang True Technique, and after the third layer of the Jiuyang True Skill, he ignited the true fire, sublimated, opened his divine sense, and awakened the original self. Then there were thousands of fiery iron butterflies that could really be cast, flying with their wings, fanning up the true yang, surging up, and rushing straight to the five-fingered palm.
There was a loud bang in the sky, and the five-fingered dark palm cloud collapsed into pieces under the fiery impact of the iron butterfly. Elder Xianxuan then screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, almost falling to the ground. Yu Jiang beside him hurriedly helped him, but when he saw that his face was pale, he was obviously seriously injured.
"Uncle Shi, are you okay?" asked Yu Jiang eagerly.
"I can't die for the time being, and the Wolf Venom Flying Spider King hasn't been brought yet?"
"It's coming, it's coming!"
With the answer, I saw Mo Laheng and Xianba Zong each carrying two iron cages and galloping over.
"Let's go!" Elder Xianxuan said viciously.
The four iron cages were quickly opened, and the four colorful wolf poison flying spider kings the size of tea bowls fluttered their wings and flew towards Liang Qingshan and the other four.
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