Chapter 501: Tortoiseshell Divine Skill

"I betrayed the Heavenly Shogunate, you betrayed the Xuanyin Sect, the heavens and the earth are big, where is there a place for us?"

"We can go to the opposite side of the mountain in the north, or we can go to the North Sea to find an island, but if it doesn't work, we can go as far as the East China Sea to Fuso. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoLeave the land of Kyushu, neither the Heavenly Shogunate nor the Xuanyin Sect will try to find us, and wherever the heavens and the earth are big, they can be our accommodation......"

"It's so beautiful to think ......"

As soon as Gu Hongye's words were finished, Xie Yun didn't have time to answer, and when Gu Hongye was intoxicated by the blue sky and white clouds he said, a faint voice sounded, as if he had seen through the vicissitudes of the world.

Gu Hongye's face changed, and he instantly bounced up and hugged Xie Yun and retreated backwards, until he retreated more than ten zhang, and Gu Hongye had time to take a look at where the voice was.

An old man, an unpretentious old man. He was dressed in a navy blue robe, with gray hair, and his dark face was engraved with the traces of time. The old man smiled slightly, there was such kindness in his smile, if he hadn't been here, if he hadn't appeared so silently, he wouldn't have even aroused anyone's vigilance.

But at this moment, the appearance of this old man is so weird, and even the slightest fluctuation of internal force can be felt from him, which can make Gu Hongye's vigilance continue to rise, "Who are you?"

"Me?" the old man slowly raised his head, as if caught in a memory, "It's been so long that I've forgotten my own name." I only remember that back then, I followed the Holy Lord to fight the frontier, and then followed the Young Lord to establish Xuanyin.

I've seen so much in my life, and I've experienced too many ...... Some of the old brothers and friends of the year died on the battlefield of the frontier fifty years ago, and some died on the way to open up territory for the Xuanyin Sect. The most recent old fellow, died twenty years ago.

Zhuge Qing's pair of fists were terrifying, one person and one horse, stepping into the Nine Shadows Ridge alone. The old man's last old buddies all died under those fists. I escaped with my life, I originally thought that the sect leader would punish me, but I didn't expect that the sect leader not only blamed me, but also named me a messenger of punishment.

Ay...... When I'm older, it's inevitable that I'll be a little verbose. Gu Hongye, you and Yu Beihong are both the most outstanding young talents in the Xuanyin Sect in the past twenty years, and it can be said that my Sect has invested too many resources in you. I don't understand, how can you bear to apostasy?

not only killed Yu Beihong, but also Wangtu defected with the town sect artifact Fenggupan. There is no need for the sect leader to judge such a serious circumstance, and the old man, as the messenger of punishment, has the right to sentence you to correct the law on the spot. Lone Red Leaves, what else do you have to say?"

"Executed on the spot, I'm afraid you don't have that ability-" Gu Hongye snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared in place. The smile on the old man's face was slightly retracted, and a faint essence bloomed in his eyes.

Suddenly, the figure of Lone Red Leaf flashed without warning, and appeared strangely on the right side of the old man. A little chill, like the bursting stars in the sky. Xie Yun's sword was as gorgeous and gorgeous as Gu Hongye's hand.

The old man smiled and shook his head silently. The sword stabbed with the lone red leaf so quickly, almost at the moment when the stars exploded, the sword had already reached the old man's back. Gu Hongye's face was overjoyed, he couldn't imagine that he would succeed with a sword so easily?

"Ding-" There was a clear crisp sound, and the sword light slammed into the old man's back. However, the imaginary sword penetration did not appear, and the sword of Lone Red Leaf made a golden symphony as if it was pierced on fine iron.

The sword still emitted a scorching arc of electricity, fiercely against the old man's back. How can the power of a sword stabbed by a master of the unity of heaven and man be imagined? A sword that is condensed into substance, let alone cutting gold and breaking jade, is not an exaggeration to say that it is indestructible.

But in front of the old man, the sword behind him was like a wooden sword. But even if it is a wooden sword, in the hands of Gu Hongye, it will be a divine weapon, and it will not be able to resist at all. The first time Lone Red Leaf began to doubt his own strength, and the first time Lone Red Leaf doubted whether the old man in front of him was a martial arts master.

A sword failed, Gu Hongye didn't have time to think about his body and hurriedly retreated, and retreated more than ten steps in a row before he stopped and stared vigilantly at the old man in front of him, hoping to find a flaw. The old man was still calm, with a smile on his face with his hands behind his back.

Gu Hongye's eyes became colder and colder, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, and his body flashed again, as if he had crossed time and space, and stabbed the old man's chest with a sword. The sound of the Jin Ge Iron Horse's collision sounded like a dense firecracker, and the eyes, mouth, throat, and heart were all the targets of Lone Red Leaf's attack.

The sword light in front of him was like a falling sun, and the scorching arc scorched the air and melted the earth, but the old man opposite was still calm. As if tired of playing, the smile on the old man's face gradually put away, and his expression began to become impatient.

Gently stretched out a finger, so casual and so careless. But it was just like that, the two fingers were like iron tongs firmly gripping the sword in Lone Hongye's hand.

With a slight pinch, the long sword in Gu Hongye's hand shattered. It is as easy as a piece of ice or flour to crush it. The soul of the lonely red leaf was furious, and he hurriedly retreated backwards, until he retreated to Xie Yun's side before stopping.

"Who the hell are you...... Tortoiseshell magic?"

Gu Hongye's eyes suddenly widened, staring at the old man in front of him in disbelief. The old man still had his hands behind his back, and he still had a faint smile on his face. However, a phantom of a giant beast like a dragon turtle clearly appeared around the old man's body. The old man's smile formed a strong contrast with the hideousness of the giant beast. It was precisely because of such peculiar characteristics that Gu Hongye recognized the exercises used by the old man for the first time.

"Tortoiseshell magic? That's ...... What?" Xie Yun opened his eyes with difficulty and asked with some hesitation.

"Tortoiseshell Divine Skill is the legendary secret book of my sect, and it is not passed on to the most loyal disciples, not to be passed on if it is not the most meritorious one, and not to be passed on to the most trusted by the sect leader. With three requirements, this tortoiseshell magic skill is limited to legends, and no one even believes that anyone in the sect can pass it on.

The tortoiseshell magic skill is an improvement on the basis of the strongest body protection magic skill in Putuo Temple. Abandoned the method of entering the Tao with the Buddha and changed it to the Tao with the devil. Not only has the power reached a higher level, but the cultivation speed has increased dozens of times. Tortoiseshell magic skills, which seem to protect the body, are actually a combination of attack and defense, and an unpredictable mastery. ”

"It's worthy of being my right protector, and I know a lot about tortoiseshell magic skills! I think you have coveted this technique for a long time, right? But unfortunately, in the 40 years since the establishment of the Xuanyin Sect, only the old man has been able to pass on the tortoiseshell divine skill. Now that you know the power of the tortoiseshell, why don't you come and die?"

"Hmph!" Gu Hongye snorted coldly, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the hilt of the sword at the old man's feet. A hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but he was soon hidden by the lonely red leaves. She has coveted tortoiseshell magic for a long time, so she knows more about the strength of tortoiseshell magic. If she were alone, Lone Red Leaf might not have the courage to resist.

But...... Gu Hongye looked at Xie Yun behind him, and a faint and gentle smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth. In order to save her, Xie Yun resisted with his life again and again. Now that Xie Yun is seriously injured, how can Gu Hongye not be able to repay him equally?

In the past, there was no reason to win every battle and every fight. So, once you find that you can't do anything, either retreat or give up. But now, she has the conviction that she will do it even if she dies. Even if the evil messenger of punishment smashed the bones of his body and removed his muscles and bones, Gu Hongye had to protect Xie Yun's safety.

Lone Hongye slowly straightened up, and the breeze blew her hair and blew away her sideburns. The green silk is flying, like rippling algae in the water. Lone Hongye's face is calm, and under the calm face is the moving seriousness.

It's the first time that Lone Momiji takes an enemy so seriously. A red mist slowly rose, and the lone red leaves around it slowly swirled. The red mist grew more and more, and gradually burned like a flame. Gently grabbing a strand of hair, biting it between her lips charmingly, clenching her fists gently, a power that even Lone Red Leaf had never experienced suddenly rose.

"Boom-" The violent momentum suddenly rose, like a tornado that swept the sky and the earth madly. The blue of the sky was replaced by dark clouds in an instant. The heavens and the earth were dark, and the looming thunder shone among the clouds.

The old man looked up and watched the sky change. The corners of the mouth that were originally playful and sadistic suddenly cracked into a more playful smile, "It's a little interesting......"

"Boom-" A blood-red ghost suddenly appeared, dancing his hands and moving the clouds. Two blood-red chains of blood hung down from the palms of his hands, as if the two chains were dancing slightly. Covered with scales like rose petals, so beautiful and luxurious, with a slender body, like a fairy dancing among the clouds.

Lone Momiji didn't hesitate, not even a little sign. At the moment when the Divine Soul Phantom rose, the blood chain in his hand turned into an arrow and shot fiercely towards the old man's throat.

The old man still didn't dodge, and with a playful smile on his face, he watched the red phosphorus shot closer and closer. He is very confident in himself, to be precise, he is more confident in tortoiseshell magic skills. The slightly narrowed eyes suddenly rounded, and the surrounding dragon turtle phantom was even more condensed, and even the surrounding air suddenly had a trace of diamond edges and corners.

"Boom-"

Two blood-colored bolts of lightning struck the old man's chest fiercely, as if he had been violently hit by a large truck. The old man's body flew backwards rapidly, his heels plowing a deep chasm in the ground.

The old man coldly grabbed the blood chain in front of him, and his body froze at his feet. The smoke in front of him obscured his vision, but the old man's eyes became solemn at this moment. Suddenly, a strong crisis struck from the sky. Just before he could raise his head, the rose petals in the sky were scattered from the top of his head like scattered rapid warheads.

"Hmph!" The old man's face was gloomy again, and the dragon turtle phantom around him condensed again, and the rose petals fell on the dragon turtle phantom and made a fierce popping sound. Every petal is like a grenade, and thousands of bombardments can't withstand even the hardest fortress.