67, on Song Mountain
"The cultivation method of Sunflower Divine Skill is indeed different, if you can suppress this hot and dry qi, it is fine, if you can't suppress it, it will be the end of the body bursting. However, it seems that the White Bone View idea has a natural suppressive effect on it, otherwise it would not have been so easy just now. ”
The first wisp of Sunflower True Yuan was cultivated, and Chen Ge was naturally not ready to give up halfway, so he continued to cultivate according to the secret book.
Second, third, fourth......
Three days later, Chen Ge came out of retreat, and the first thing he found was Yue Buqun.
Yue Buqun's face changed greatly when he looked at Chen Ge, before Chen Ge gave the impression of being indifferent and ruthless, but now he was as cold as a snake, just staring at him with a look that made him feel chills.
He didn't know what was going on, could it be that Chen Ge's cultivation process had gone wrong, causing his temperament to change drastically?
"What, do I look weird now?" Chen Ge asked.
Yue Buqun hurriedly shook his head: "It's not weird, it's not weird at all." ”
Chen Ge smiled when he heard this: "I can't help it." ”
Then he grabbed directly at Yue Buqun, and Yue Buqun wanted to resist, but he felt as if his arm could not be controlled by himself, and fell into the hands of the other party, and then a terrible suction force erupted.
The Zixia internal breath in his body was not under his control at all, and all of it poured into Chen Ge's body along his arm, as if there was an abyss in front of him, Yue Buqun looked frightened, his body gradually twitched and weakened, and he couldn't use any strength, and then fell to the ground.
After a moment, Chen Ge let go of Yue Buqun and nodded with some satisfaction.
Although Yue Buqun is a hypocrite, his strength is cultivated in a real way, and he is not mixed with any water.
"Saved a few years of penance. ”
With the more than the true elements in the group, all of them were absorbed into Chen Ge's body.
Chen Ge also felt the extreme cold True Yuan and devoured this True Yuan again, it was like a hungry beast, not letting go of any attribute True Yuan, and wanted to possess it.
How to say it, this true element seems to have consciousness, domineering and cold, Chen Ge tried to attach this extremely cold true element to the bone nail, and then hit it with the needle method in the sunflower divine skill, and the power instantly increased by more than one level.
......
The famous masters of the Huashan faction have all been absorbed by Chen Ge, and they have the Dafa of absorbing stars, this group of people is like natural nourishment, and Chen Ge categorically has no reason to let go.
Linghu Chong got the information and rushed quickly, almost his eyes were about to split, and he instantly drew his sword out of its sheath, but Chen Ge didn't reply, a wisp of extremely cold true yuan shot out, directly hitting the sword, and the cold spread out, turning into a solid layer of cold ice.
Linghu Chong's palm instantly frostbitten, the long sword couldn't help but come out of his hand, and his expression was pathetic: "You shameless villain, you don't keep your promises." ”
He didn't care to think about how Chen Ge had cultivated the Fusion Gong Method, and now his heart was full of anger and regret, if it weren't for himself, how could Master and them ...... I'm simply aiding and abetting.
"Are you sure it's me who doesn't keep my promise?" The corners of Chen Ge's mouth showed a mocking arc, Linghu Chong calculated his careful thoughts, he naturally knew it, and he didn't bother to say anything, the moment the words fell, the extremely cold true yuan scroll wrapped in a bone piercing nail shot out quickly.
Linghu Chong's eyes widened, and he didn't even react, only felt that his eyebrows were numb, and then his eyes went dark, and he lost all consciousness.
......
In the Songshan faction, there was an anxious scene at this time.
The people of the Demon Sect and the people of the Songshan Sect fought each other, and it was difficult to separate, because the Songshan Sect was different from the rest of the sects, and the head of the sect, Zuo Lengchan, had a big gully in his heart, covering the world, and there were many masters, which could almost be described as Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger.
Now that this group of masters appeared together, it directly put the many elders of the Demon Sect in a dilemma.
Moreover, Zuo Lengchan's own strength is not simple, when she fights with the Demon Sect Holy Aunt Ren Yingying, she can still resist the sneak attack of the undefeated West and Yang Jingting on the side.
"Brother defeated, it seems that this woman has been in obscurity all these years, and she has hidden it deeply. As Yang Jingting spoke, a string of embroidery needles was punched.
But Zuo Lengchan seemed to have eyes on her back, and with a shake of the sword, she knocked it down, and Ren Yingying in front of her was even kicked in the stomach by her reflexively, and flew out with a muffled snort.
I have to say that this kick is very tricky, and there is no trace of the antelope hanging horns.
The West is undefeated and frowned: "If you can't fight, you can't retreat, at this time, if the Shaolin Temple gets the news and rushes to support, we will definitely be more than lucky." ”
Yang Jingting said: "Having said that, the current Holy Sect is not controlled by the two of you, even if this group of disciples and elders die, it has little to do with us, and if we want to leave, who can stop us." ”
When the West heard the rumors, it fell into a deep groan.
However, at this moment, there was a sound of rushing and killing from outside the Songshan faction, and it was a group of monks who killed them, and they were violent, and they didn't look like monks at all, and they directly hacked to death the demon sect disciples who blocked the way with a few knives.
Master Fangzheng, who had long eyebrows trembling slightly, followed behind, looked at the undefeated people in the west, and recited in his mouth: "Amitabha, aren't you ready to put down the butcher's knife until now?"
Zuo Lengchan, who has a cold temperament and wears a gray skirt, opened Ren Yingying with a sword, and also looked at the undefeated people in the West, and said indifferently: "The Demon Sect does not know life or death, and vainly tries to harm the common people and the rivers and lakes, so I will send you on the road today." ”
Ren Yingying floated lightly, standing beside the undefeated people in the west, panting, with a slight sweat on her brows, and said: "You have to be presumptuous, the sect leader has not yet appeared, doesn't Yan Sheng think it's too early at this time?"
Zuo Lengchan's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at Master Fangzheng, both of them saw caution in the eyes of the other party, after all, the current Sun Moon Demon Sect leader Dongfang Undefeated has not yet appeared, it is said that he defeated the Western Undefeated and Yang Jingting with only one sword, needless to say, the strength is strong.
"Then hurry up and call your sect leader out, what kind of hero is hiding and hiding?" Zuo Lengchan's eyes were slightly cold, and he slowly swept around, due to the support of the Shaolin Temple, now the scene has fallen into a one-sided situation, the two factions have joined forces, and the momentum is like a bamboo, and the disciples and elders of the Demon Sect are simply unable to resist.
Ren Yingying was about to speak, but suddenly felt a yin wind coming from the side, her eyes widened, and before she even had time to turn her head, her neck hurt, her eyes were black, and she fell to the ground softly.
Yang Jingting looked at everyone's stunned expressions, slowly withdrew her palm, and pouted indifferently: "Don't think about it, that guy can't come, he just knows that let us be cannon fodder, and he doesn't care about our lives at all." ”
Master Fang Zheng and Zuo Lengchan glanced at each other and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this?"
Of course, only the undefeated West in the field understood what Yang Jingting meant, her eyes were obscure, but she didn't say much.
"What do you mean? Naturally, we are willing to surrender. Yang Jingting said with a normal expression, this was also the only way she thought of after Master Fang Zheng arrived.
The Demon Sect disciples and elders were stunned when they heard this, they never expected that things would change like this.
"Is this true?" Zuo Lengchan showed a different color, and couldn't help but ask.
"Not really. A voice answered her.
Naturally, Yang Jingting didn't say this, and it was also at this time that her face changed instantly, and she lost all her blood almost instantly.
Zuo Lengchan and the others frowned slightly, looking for this voice, they saw a young man at the gate of the Songshan faction walking unhurriedly.