Chapter 36 Zhiyang Zhuguo

When fighting with Monk Miaoyu, Ke Mingde had no power to fight back, but in just a month, when dealing with another True Qi master, he already had the intention of being evenly matched, and even had a slight upper hand.

It is true that Ke Mingde has made a lot of progress in the past few days, his internal qi is closer to his true qi, his muscles and bones have been cultivated, he has become stronger, and his light skills and martial arts have improved, but the level of this purple-robed person is far from that of Miaoyu.

You must know that Miaoyu cultivates the Phaseless White Bone Dao, and has many peerless exercises, and even more so, he is trained by the demon monk Wuxiang, who can compare.

Who is the demon monk Wuxiang? The master of human immortals, majestic and amazing, has dominated the world for more than 200 years, and no one has been able to subdue him.

"Weak, much weaker than Miaoyu!"

The purple-robed old man has words of suffering.

He is seventy years old this year, he is no longer in his prime, his body is declining day by day, coupled with the blood poison in his body, he can only use eighty percent of his strength.

He and the red-robed old man were brothers, born in a wealthy family, and later because of the destruction of his family, he worshiped the blood gate together and practiced the blood demon skill.

Turning blood into demons and relying on blood to cultivate is like taking a panacea, and the progress is extremely fast.

The more powerful the life, the better the effect of blood, and for humans who are successful in martial arts, blood is the best tonic.

The two of them did all the bad things, killed people to take blood, practiced magic skills, and soon emerged in the rivers and lakes and avenged the revenge of the family.

It's a pity that in the Demon Dao, the True Transmission Technique is only in the hands of the Gate Valve, and the idle disciples can only practice the most inferior blood transformation demon skills.

If you cultivate step by step and drink a few taels of blood every day, it will not be a problem, at most the true qi is vain, and there is no major problem. It's just that the two of them were blinded by hatred, fed up with the pain of weakness, and became mad, killing two or three people that day, almost causing public outrage.

Fortunately, the two of them practiced a poisonous skill, which was enough to protect themselves, so they were not killed by the heroes of the rivers and lakes.

The evil results of his two unscrupulous murderous cultivation soon appeared, and the true qi of blood transformation that he cultivated was full of blood poison, which not only hindered further cultivation, but also endangered the lives of the two of them.

If you can get the true inheritance of the Blood Transformation Gate, whether it is the Dafa of Blood Transformation and Extraction of the Marrow, the Blood Demon Skill, or all kinds of other secret techniques and antidote pills, you can all come into contact with the harm of blood poison.

If the two of them are extremely smart, create some secret techniques, or break through the innate nature, they will not be overwhelmed by blood poison.

As a last resort, he had to join a demon boss and act as his bulldog, losing his freedom in order to obtain some secret pills every month and save his life.

A few days ago, the two brothers suddenly got the news that a Zhiyang Zhuguo had grown in the Hundred Evil Gorge, which was just enough to remove the blood poison, and they were so excited that they hurriedly rushed over to find it.

It's a pity that the Zhiyang Zhuguo has not matured, so the two brothers have to squat on both sides of the mountain road to keep this elixir.

"When the spirit fruit is ripe, we will remove the blood poison, get out of the control of the big guy, and remain incognito, you and I are seventy years old, while the body can still be used, it is time to enjoy the blessings, spread the branches, and inherit the bloodline. ”

The two of them thought.

......

When the purple-robed man saw Suo Liuye for the first time, he was disdainful, he roamed the rivers and lakes, what winds and waves, what heroes and heroes had never seen. Although the name of the Suo family is famous, what is the use?

There is only one true qi master, how can he be able to defeat his two brothers.

"Those who have hidden weapons use hidden weapons, and those who don't have hidden weapons throw stones to hit him!"

A group of salted fish stood behind Ke Mingde, and they couldn't intervene at all, but this battle was about their own lives, and they couldn't shout six behind them, so they had to help.

Someone was clever and shouted, throwing out a plum blossom dart, and the rest were inspired to pick up some stones and shoot at the purple-robed man.

Hidden weapons and stones are mixed together, like rain, instilling internal qi in it, and hitting people, it doesn't have to be lightly punched.

"Carving insect skills!"

The purple-robed man snorted coldly, and his sleeves and robes were unfurled, full of true qi, bulging, and blocking all the hidden weapons.

This is the iron sleeve skill, a widely spread martial arts, with the true qi blessing clothes, can resist arrows and locusts, hit people, also like a soft whip, better than no weapons, extremely convenient to use, as long as the practice of true qi, most of them will learn this martial art.

In addition, there are also martial arts such as breaking the kin and the more subtle robe subduing the demon skill, flowing clouds and water sleeves, etc., which are much the same.

A wave of hidden weapons did not cause the slightest impact, the purple-robed old man has decades of experience in the rivers and lakes, dealing with hidden weapons on the one hand, and facing Ke Mingde on the other, and guarding it well.

Seeing that the battle lasted for a long time, Ke Mingde was secretly anxious, compared to these old rivers and lakes, the amount of his internal qi was much less, and it was definitely not as good as the long-lasting battle on the other side, so he couldn't help but draw a trace of his mind, observe the surroundings, and look for fighters.

"No, these two old men are both demonic figures, how can they honestly fight head-to-head?

After scanning, there is no helper within three kilometers.

"What the hell is going on?"

There are only three demonic figures he has seen, Cai Zhutou cultivates by himself, which is not worth mentioning; the lord of Yunchang County secretly cultivates the bone erosion and poison technique, which is extremely vicious, and if he is not careful, he will be hit; although the monk Miaoyu is big, he also takes advantage of the night to sneak attack him.

It shows that these people who practice magic skills are by no means people who abide by the rules.

"It's not good, it's poisonous!"

Ke Mingde was puzzled, checked it, and immediately discovered the mystery.

I felt that my blood was heating up, and I felt a little hot, and at first I thought it was strenuous exercise, but now I noticed something different.

After a sweep, the people who threw the hidden weapon on the side also turned red, especially Su Yurong, whose delicate and white face became red.

"Beware of them poisoning!"

Ke Mingde hurriedly shouted.

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly checked themselves, and their faces couldn't help but change greatly.

"I feel like my blood is boiling!"

"What kind of poison is this?

"So insidious. ”

The red-robed man laughed:

"The two of us have lived in the south for a long time, but you have never heard of our majesty. ”

The purple-robed man answered:

"Although I have suffered from blood poison all year round, it is also an opportunity, combining blood poison with magic skills, and delving into a fierce blood poison, which has no cure. ”

"The blood is extremely poisonous, the whole body is like fire, and the blood will dry up and die within three days, unless we take action and recover the toxin!"

The two of them boasted more than that, the blood poison was only based on the blood poison, if it was really that powerful, the two of them would die first, just saying it to scare these opponents and disturb their minds.

"Don't panic, everyone, I have a secret inheritance of Tianxiangmen, which can dispel all kinds of poisons!"

Su Yurong said, took out a paper bag from his arms, poured out some black powder into the palm of his hand, and transported enough internal qi, the powder spontaneously combusted without fire, exuding a strange fragrance.

As soon as Su Yurong blew, the aroma wafted to everyone, and Ke Mingde took two sips and immediately felt much more comfortable.

"Damn it!"

The purple-robed man scolded, he calculated that in a moment or three, these people would be poisoned, become soft and unable to fight, so they only defended and did not attack, delaying time.

At this time, the poison is dissolved, and the defense can only be turned into offense.

"Good chance!"

As soon as his movements changed, Ke Mingde immediately saw the flaw, and the golden mace hit his left shoulder.

The purple-robed old man had to dodge and dodge, his scimitar was a light weapon, and he couldn't parry the sixty-pound golden sword.

There are both darts and gold maces, he doesn't have much room to dodge, he made a mistake for a while, and he was caught with a chance, and the gold mace roared sharply, but it was just a false move.

Ke Mingde let go of his left hand, held a mace in one hand, and held a dagger in his left hand, and stabbed it out secretly.

The purple-robed old man stretched out his hand to stop it, and the dagger was inserted into his forearm, and he was in pain.

"Drink!"

Ke Mingde shouted, the sound was like thunder, and secretly used the shock and deterrence, fright, and fear techniques.

The purple-robed old man was stunned for a moment, and his life and death were instantaneous.

The golden mace fell, and a deep pit was smashed out of the brain, and a trace of blood flowed out of the eyes, ears, nose and mouth.

In the blink of an eye, life and death are decided!

In the battle of life and death, one mistake represents death.

The teammates who watched the game and released the dark weapon, before they could react, Ke Mingde had already helped Suo Liuye, leaving a corpse with hot air, plopping down and falling off the cliff.

Not a single splash was made, and it was swept away by the raging current.

"My brother!"

The red-robed old man shouted, his voice mourning.

He was already reluctant.

has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has long passed the age of competitiveness, but this time in order to obtain the Zhiyang Zhuguo, he buried his brother's life.

If he wants to leave, it is not so easy, as long as he misses a flaw, he will be killed immediately, and the purple-robed old man Yin Jian is not far away.

Stay and fight?

The poison skill doesn't work, but a Suo Liuye can make a draw with himself, not to mention that the other party still has helpers, and sooner or later he will die.

For today's plan, the only way to fight to the death is to live to die!

The red-robed old man was ruthless, rolled with a lazy donkey, dodged the attack, turned over and jumped off the cliff.

The rock wall was ten meters high, very damp and covered with moss, and he was in mid-air, and with a sharp knife he plunged into the crevice.

It was only three meters from the rapids, and the splash hit the trouser legs.

The eighteen-mile-wide Jianshui has become a bundle in the Hundred Evil Gorge, which is enough to imagine how deep and rapid the water is, even if it is a dragon, it does not dare to show the surface of the water, and can only survive in deep water, or gentle tributaries.

Now he is half-hanging on the rock wall, unable to go up and down, and half of his old life is gone.

He suddenly regretted it, it was better to fight to the death.

"Stoned him to death!"

Everyone stood on the mountain road, looked down cautiously, only to feel dizzy, and saw the red-robed old man hanging on the rock wall, not falling, and began to come up with ideas one by one.

Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is the right reason.

Suo Liuye found a raised rock, injected his true qi into the sword, cut off a large piece of the head, used all his strength, and threw it at the red-robed old man.

Stones fell one after another, and the red-robed old man's face was covered with blood, begging for mercy again and again, and his voice was covered by the sound of water.

Finally, he couldn't hold on, was hit by a rock, fell into the water, spun, and disappeared.

"Ye Fan, Ye Shaoxia! It's really good kung fu! Young talent, I'll ask for your life!"

Suo Liuye gave a salute to Ke Mingde: "If there is something in the future, even if you go to Suo's house to find me Suo Liu, you will not hesitate!"

"The sixth master is serious, so don't I owe the sixth master a life?"

Ke Mingde joked, Suo Liuye laughed, and no longer mentioned the grace of saving his life, but his attitude towards him changed greatly, and he almost regarded Ke Mingde as his peer.

"Ye Shaoxia, Yurong owes you another life. ”

Su Yurong saw that Ke Mingde was full of might, comparable to a true qi master, and he also changed his attitude, and he was closer than on the boat.

"For people like Ye Fan, there must be a corner of the rivers and lakes!"

Although there is a rhino nine-flavor incense to expel poison, you still take medicine and self-diagnosis and treatment.

While he was practicing, the master of Lingyin Temple arrived.

Although it didn't help, I had to admit it and offer some gold as a thank you.

After resting for a while, we continued on our way.

"It's ...... Zhiyang Zhuguo?"

Suddenly, someone shouted, pointing to an ancient vine climbing on the rock wall.