Chapter 191: Immortal Joke?
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He walked towards Gongsun Bai step by step, and said: "This king was born in the royal family, since he was a child, he practiced various exercises, at the age of eighteen, with talent and perseverance, he learned a technique, called "Overlord Xuanjing", this skill has never been used on people, even when he was attacked by Hua Tianwei, this king would rather press his palm, and did not launch this skill. Gongsun Bai, you are the first person to die in this king's "Overlord Xuanjing", and you should be honored for it. ”
To say that Gongsun Bai is not weak-hearted, it is a lie, but he is very conceited, even if he is shocked by the momentum of King Pingxi, he will never be afraid.
"King Pingxi, I want to see how you kill me. ”
"Kill!"
King Pingxi suddenly burst into tears, and the person stood still, but a phantom flew out, which turned out to be another King Pingxi formed with the Yuan Soul.
This is tantamount to activating the power of the Yuan Soul, and King Pingxi is not facing a life-and-death situation, how can he do such a thankless job?
Gongsun Bai wanted to do his work, but at this moment, he found that he couldn't move.
Seeing that the King of Pingxi, who was about to approach him, Gongsun Bai had no choice but to blow up the Yuan Soul, because he knew that King Pingxi would never let him go.
At this moment, he really realized that he had miscalculated.
And the person who misestimated was not only him, but also Hua Tianwei, and even his senior brother Dongfang Wentian.
With a "poof", Gongsun Bai's whole body was shocked, and he couldn't explode his Yuan Soul, but instead opened his mouth and squirted a stream of real blood, his face was as pale as snow.
"Gongsun Bai, if you blew yourself up earlier, you might have had time to self-destruct your body, but now, it's too late, die. ”
As soon as King Pingxi's words fell, King Pingxi, who was cast by the Yuan Soul, "swished" and passed directly through Gongsun Bai's body.
At that time, a night wind blew, his pupils were wide open, and the white soul of the dead grandson was scattered, and his body turned into a pile of ashes, scattered with the wind.
Seeing that Gongsun Bai was so dead, Fang Xiaowu was secretly frightened, and thought: "I didn't expect King Pingxi to be so powerful, his cultivation was originally the same as Gongsun Bai, even if he was stronger than Gongsun Bai, it was only stronger than Yuanli, but after he launched the "Overlord Xuanjing", he could actually make Gongsun Bai unable to explode his own soul, the level of this "Overlord Xuanjing" is at least the best heaven-level, maybe it is still the top heaven-level exercise." ”
"Brother Wanyan, are you okay?" After King Pingxi killed Gongsun Bai, he took back the Yuan Soul, but there was nothing at all, which shows that the "Overlord Xuanjing" is extremely magical, and it can actually make people activate the power of the Yuan Soul without damaging the Yuan Qi and the body.
"It's okay, I can't die. ”
Wan Yan said.
He first fought with the Golden Scepter Monk, and then went through everything that others went through, sparing him to cultivate higher than the King of Pingxi, and he also looked a little tired at this time.
King Pingxi swept his gaze, glanced at Fang Xiaowu, and asked, "Fang Xiaowu, why did you appear here?"
Of course, Fang Xiaowu would not say anything about his body in the purple qi, and said, "Lord Wang, I was caught here. ”
"By whom?"
"Ba Jiuxian. ”
"Ba Jiuxian. King Pingxi's face changed greatly, and he said, "Could it be ...... Could it be that the person who feathered into an immortal before was a Ba Jiu Immortal?"
"Yes, after he brought me here, he said that he could help me get the "Secret Guide of the Martial Concubine", but now that he has broken the void, it seems that I can't get the "The Secret Guide of the Martial Concubine". ”
Hearing this, Linghu Eighteen smiled and said: "Yo yo yo, righteous brother Yin, do you really think that "The Secret Guide of Concubine Wu" is a stall, anyone can get it? For it, even the Eight Laughing Bone Monarch and the Angry Roaring Tianzun came, and that Wen Baichuan, who is obviously a cultivator at the peak of the transcendent realm, but he has to pretend to be in the early stage of the transcendent realm, and he even knows the "Demon Skill of the Mixed World", tsk, don't say it's you, even if it's me, I can't get it." ”
"Why can't you get it?" Fang Xiaowu said, "Aren't you a great supernatural power?"
"The vast supernatural power has a fart use, and besides, I'm not interested in "The Secret of the Martial Concubine" at all, if I can use it to exchange it for roast chicken, I will consider it. ”
Fang Xiaowu was laughing and laughing, and was about to try to provoke Fox Eighteen to snatch the "Secret Guide of Concubine Wu" when he suddenly heard Zhang Wuliu let out a sigh.
"Senior Wuliu, what are you sighing for?" he asked.
"I came to Huayang City for a few years for "The Secret of Concubine Wu", but now, I realize that I have wasted a few years of time. Master loves me like a son, and even if I give him a pen or a book on his birthday, he will be happy......
Speaking of this, Zhang Wuliu arched his hand towards Linghu Eighteen and said, "Brother Linghu, although we are not friends, I still hope that one day you can come to my Kendo Pavilion." ”
Linghu Eighteen was surprised and said, "It turns out that you are a disciple of the Kendo Pavilion. ”
Zhang Wuliu said: "The name of the family teacher is Qingsong. ”
Linghu Eighteen shouted: "Ah, it turns out that you are a disciple of Qingsong Daoren, disrespectful, disrespectful. ”
Fang Xiaowu said in his heart: "This old liar is probably pretending again. ”
But I heard King Pingxi say slowly: "The three pines of the sword path, Yun Song, Bai Song, and Qing Song, I didn't expect that the master of the Taoist is the famous Qingsong Daoist." More than one hundred and twenty years ago, the family master once went to the Kendo Pavilion to visit the Lingshi, but I don't know if the Lingshi is well?"
Zhang Wuliu came to Huayang City in the past few years, never said a word to the king of Pingxi, at this time heard the king of Pingxi interject, first slightly stunned, and then thought of a person, his face changed unconsciously, and said: "Lord Pingxi, the master is ......."
At this point, he didn't go on.
King Pingxi nodded, and said with a smile: "If this king had known that the Dao Chief was the senior disciple of Qingsong's predecessors, he would not have spoken to the Dao Chief today, if he didn't dislike ......"
Zhang Wuliu waved his hand and said, "The prince's kindness, Zhang Mou's heart understands." Zhang had no hope for "The Secret of Concubine Wu", and was about to leave Huayang immediately, he passed by Huayang every day and came to visit the prince again. Please. ”
"Please. ”
King Pingxi knew that he couldn't keep him, so he had no choice but to arch his hand.
"Fang Xiaowu, he passed by my Kendo Pavilion every day, you also went into the mountains to play, if a disciple stops you, you will say that you are a friend of Wuliu Dao Chief, and no one dares to stop you. ”
After that, Zhang Wuliu's body turned into a flash of lightning and rode away with the wind.
As soon as he left, there was something new about the three people who were fighting over there.
There are a total of seventy-two paragraphs in the "Martial Saint Demon Suppression Song", unless it is a high-level martial saint, that is, in the late stage of entering the holy realm, it can be played from beginning to end.
Wen Baichuan's cultivation has not even reached the early stage of entering the Holy Realm, it is the peak of the transcendent realm, if it weren't for the power of "Mixed World Demon Skill", he would not be able to play sixty paragraphs at all.
He played for a long time, because his cultivation was limited, he barely played to the sixty-first stage, and he never played it again, and stopped at the sixty-first stage, although he could trap the Eight Laughing Bone Monarch and the Angry Roaring Tianzun, but it was impossible to kill the two of them.
After a long time, his cultivation is not as good as the Eight Laughing Bone Monarch and the Angry Roaring Heavenly Venerable, and it is impossible for the "Mixed World Demon Skill" to be launched all the time, and it will be him who will suffer when the time comes.
So at this time, he changed his strategy, and said while playing: "Eight Laughing Bone Monarch, Angry Roaring Tianzun, if you and I continue to fight, we will only lose three times, instead of cheapening others, it is better to stop here, we will divide the "Secret Guide of the Martial Concubine" into three parts, one for each person, how about it?"
"You killed my apprentice, do you think the old man will let you go?"
Eight Laughing Gujun couldn't swallow the previous repulsion by Wen Baichuan, and also spit out a mouthful of true blood, reducing the qi of a year's longevity, so he moved Hua Feilong out.
"Hua Feilong was burned by fire, even if Wen didn't kill him, he would die, and Wen killed him, just to alleviate his pain. ”
"Fart!"
"Roaring Heavenly Venerable, what do you say?"
"If you want the old man to stop, you first have to ask the Eight Laughing Bone Jun to agree, if he doesn't agree, the old man won't agree. ”
"Two old things who don't know how to lift!" Wen Baichuan was full of anger and scolded: "Wen originally wanted to save the lives of your two old dogs, but I didn't expect you to still want to swallow the "Secret Guide of the Martial Concubine" alone, do you really think that Wen will not be able to kill you?
After speaking, he planned to do not hesitate to damage his vitality, and urge the "Mixed World Demon Skill" to a higher level, killing the Eight Laughing Bone Monarch and the Angry Roaring Heavenly Venerable.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Wen Baichuan, only two feet away.
This person can actually get within one zhang of Wen Baichuan, and his cultivation is so high that he is not even as good as the Eight Laughing Bone Monarch and the Angry Roaring Heavenly Venerable, at least in the middle stage of entering the Holy Realm.
Bang!
The person who came slapped Wen Baichuan on the top of his head, and a sea-like breath poured into the Baihui acupoint.
Wen Baichuan was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky.
At this moment, he not only damaged his vitality, but also activated the power of the Yuan Soul.
With a "boom", he slammed the man's palm open and fled for his life.
That person's speed was not slow, and he chased him out in an instant, and he didn't even look at the "Secret Guide of the Martial Concubine" in Yu Wei's hand.
After the two left, Eight Laughing Gujun and Angry Roaring Tianzun were about to grab "The Secret of the Martial Concubine".
saw that "The Secret of the Martial Concubine" was gone, but turned into a hair, long, with a fragrance, like a woman's hair.
"Not good!"
An ominous premonition surged into the hearts of the Eight Laughing Bone Monarchs and the Angry Roaring Heavenly Venerable, and they hurriedly pulled up their bodies and instantly rose to a height of thousands of meters.
Rumble!
The ground suddenly exploded, and there was an extra sinkhole within a radius of thousands of feet, and it was bottomless.
At this time, Fang Xiaowu and others also fled the scene.
The Eight Laughing Bone Monarch and the Angry Roaring Heavenly Venerable looked at the sinkhole below, and a cold sweat broke out in their hearts.
The power of a single hair has such great power, if it is the owner of the hair, isn't it as strong as a god?
You must know that the power of the hair is going down, if it is sent out with the force of sweeping, let alone thousands of miles, the land will be in ruins.
Although they did not know who the owner of the hair was, they knew that the owner of the hair had played tricks on them.
Where is the "Secret Guide of the Martial Concubine"?
It's just a fairy tricking people, maybe it's Concubine Wu.
The two of them were injured, and they were afraid that Concubine Wu Niangniang would suddenly appear, so they didn't dare to continue to stay in mid-air, one east and one west, and went separately.