Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Triple Mirage Dead Wood Burns Blood
A wave of hot and turbulent qi was like the aftermath of a tsunami, rapidly approaching Yi Tianxing's body, pressing his sword moves.
The sword-wielding man was desperate to survive, and he couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, he relied on the onslaught of grief and indignation inspired by his brother's blood feud, and he couldn't fight for a long time, and the thoughts of immortality in his heart had faded, and he screamed at the moment, turned out a somersault, and jumped backwards.
Yi Tianxing's gaze froze and landed on a big man in red in the distance.
In a trance, Yi Tianxing seemed to see a raging flame, his heart suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and the essence light transmitted three feet, breaking the illusion in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "Three even mirages?"
The red-clothed man saw that Yi Tianxing was not intimidated by his illusion, and his face showed a hint of surprise: "Hey, you young man has some ability, and his knowledge is quite extraordinary." While speaking, he strode towards Yi Tianxing with a fierce look in his eyes, and said with a hideous smile: "But since you know the name of the Triple Mirage, you should naturally know that the Triple Mirage Recipe is invincible in the world, if you can fight it, don't you just catch it?"
Yi Tianxing frowned: "Does it take to cultivate the Triple Mirage Technique to Qi Chong Zifu?"
Hearing this, the big man in red stopped and said in disbelief: "How do you know?"
Yi Tianxing laughed and said: "No wonder you speak rudely and crazy, you don't know what to say, your feelings are burned out by practice." Ignoring the red-clothed man, the sword light unfolded, turning into a pair of exercises and sweeping towards the frightened sword-wielding man.
Seeing this, the sword-wielding man roared, and rose up his remaining strength, the sword was like a spirit snake, turning and swimming in the air, the blade of the sword flickered, and stabbed at Yi Tianxing.
The red-clothed man was also furious when he heard this, kicked his feet on the ground, and the mud under his feet flew all over the place, shooting out a jet-black mud flow behind him, and his body turned into a red light.
Boom! The big man in red shook his body slightly, and his castration suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but take three steps back, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his ruddy face became extremely pale.
Yi Tianxing was also uncomfortable, a strong flow of heat rushed along the white jade sword to the meridians of his right arm, making his entire right arm hot and weak, and he didn't care about killing the sword-wielding man, and as soon as he made a mistake, he slid backwards.
Seeing this, the sword-wielding man was overjoyed, and shouted: "Kill!" The snake-shaped sword in his hand immediately bloomed, turning into dozens of silver snake shadows, and the chrysanthemums were in full bloom and flew towards Yi Tianxing.
Yi Tianxing handed over his sword to his left hand, raised his true qi, shouted in a low voice, forced the scorching energy of his right arm to the Lao Gong acupoint, raised his eyebrows and looked at the sword-wielding man, and sneered: "My subordinates dare to bully me?" A palm was slapped, and at the same time he shouted: "Go!" The strength in his hand was exhausted, and a ball of red light came out through his palm, flying towards the sword-wielding man.
Before the red light reached his body, the man with the sword felt as if he was in a furnace, the heat wave was monstrous, his hair was curly, and he emitted a scorching smell, he was shocked and frightened at the moment, and his body was slightly hesitant, he was not a brave and fearless character, and he couldn't help but be afraid between life and death, and almost lost the courage to die, but in a blink of an eye, he had already noticed that his fighting spirit was shaken. Short of breath, if he couldn't seize this opportunity to kill Yi Tianxing in one go, he would no longer have the strength to fight, so he hurriedly glanced at his brother who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and forced himself to raise his fighting spirit, and shouted angrily: "I'm fighting with you!" The speed of the snake shadow in the sky suddenly accelerated, and it hedged against the red light.
The red light was like an artillery iron bullet, instantly crushing the serpentine sword light that blocked the way, and smashed it on the chest of the sword-wielding man.
The sword-wielding man sprayed blood on the spot, turned into a burning man, and flew out upside down, the remaining serpentine sword light lost control, and the light and shadow were disordered for a while, and they dissipated into the air one after another.
The sword-wielding man was in mid-air, lifted the last breath of essence, and roared sharply: "Go!" With a fierce throw of his right arm, the snake-shaped sword turned into a silver light, and pierced Yi Tianxing's chest with an indomitable momentum.
However, the sword-wielding man has studied the spirit snake swordsmanship all his life, and the sword moves in a tricky and weird way, this desperate blow is full of determination and fighting spirit, but there is not much skill, a sword flew to, and was dodged by Yi Tianxing lightly.
The sword-wielding man fell to the ground, his skin had been burned, his muscles were shrunk, and he had no ability to move, and he couldn't even make a sound when he opened his mouth, but he looked at Yi Tianxing unwillingly.
Yi Tianxing didn't have time to pay attention to the people who were waiting to die, because in the blink of an eye, the red-clothed man had already rushed back up, and there were two warriors who had just arrived with him.
The figure of the red-clothed man spread, wandering around Yi Tianxing non-stop, leaving afterimages along the road, and after a few circles, he laid endless phantoms around Yi Tianxing, and he didn't know where his true body was hidden? As long as Yi Tianxing was not careful, he would take advantage of the gap to attack, and when Yi Tianxing shot back, he immediately retreated, reintegrated into the phantom, and disappeared.
The other two, one is an old man in a green shirt with a long beard and a chest, holding a short stick, the handle of the stick is round, the top is Liuling, the whole body is about three feet long, between the waves, the agility is not square, the martial arts foundation is quite strong and spicy, the other is a plump young woman, dressed in a white dress and pink skirt, with spring in the corners of her mouth, her eyes are flowing, and her hands are very ruthless, with slender jade fingers, not leaving Yi Tianxing's eyes, throat, yin and other key points, and the threat to Yi Tianxing is still above the old man in green shirts.
Yi Tianxing was one against three, although he did not fall into the disadvantage, but he was also at a stalemate for a while, he couldn't help frowning, and his steps moved slightly, leading the enemy towards the red mist formed by the breath of poisonous insects.
The plump young woman's eyes swept over, and she suddenly found a jasper pipa scorpion looming in the red mist, and immediately got goosebumps, and screamed: "Ah! There are insects in the red mist!"
The old man in the green shirt stopped first, and raised his hand to shoot at Yi Tianxing in a zigzag shape.
The red-clothed man also appeared in shape, pouted and said, "It's just a poisonous insect, look at me!" His arms shook, and the red light around his body was immediately surging, forming a huge clam shell with red light all over his head and covering Venus.
Yi Tianxing snorted coldly, the clothes on his body were windless, wisps of colorful light smoke escaped from the pores around his body, he pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and his right arm retracted his elbow back to the sword, ready to go.
The red-clothed man shouted: "Mirage punishes evil!" The palms suddenly closed in front of his chest, and the giant clam on his head opened his shell in response, and a puff of reddish misty light sprayed out, rushing into the red mist created by poisonous insects.
In Yi Tianxing's long whistle, the sword light spread, and the five-colored smoke light was biochemical, blooming in front of him, and the sky was full of plums and flowers, blocking the pale red shimmer five feet away, like a wild horse dust that suddenly encountered a strong wind, even though it was ubiquitous and enduring in the air, but it did not have the ability to take a step forward against the wind.
The red-clothed man was shocked and angry, the three phantom mirages he practiced were biased towards pure yang qigong, but it was different from the pure pure yang qigong of the Golden Crow Nine Turn Gong, ingenious, mixed with the ability to create illusions in the mental method, although he lost the ferocity of the pure yang authentic sect and burned the nine days, but it was also more difficult to damage the enemy, who knew that Yi Tianxing was not very old, and his state of mind was as stable as a rock, and he was not moved by the illusion at all, and the power of the three consecutive mirages was thus lost half, and the disadvantages of insufficient frontal attack power were revealed, even if he had worked hard for more than 20 years than Yi Tianxing in terms of internal strength, he could not have any upper hand under hard workγ
Seeing this situation, he was about to beckon the old man in green shirt and the plump young woman to come forward to help, when he heard a scream behind him: "Don't worry, I'll help you!"
Listening to the whirring wind, a black shadow fell beside the red-clothed man, and looked at Yi Tianxing with a gloomy look: "You injured Elder Xuan's only son?"
Yi Tianxing glanced at it, and saw that the comer was dressed strangely, with bare arms, and there was a small blue snake and a golden hook shaped like a pipa, a fire eye, and a golden hook tattooed on it. A silver line of scorpions appeared in the center of the back, lifelike, as if it was going to come alive at any time, in the eyes, there were faintly countless needle-like insects as thin as cow's hair slowly crawling around the pupils, the left hand was shaped like a withered wood, and the right hand was holding a nine-ring steel knife, each knife ring was engraved with a circle of runes, slightly unfolded, exuding a bloody aura as thick as the substance, and there was a ** ghost crying wolf howling sound whistling back and forth, Ren is Yi Tianxing has profound skills, and he can't help but have the urge to cover his ears.
When Yi Tianxing was studying in Langhuan Immortal Mansion in the past, although he did not become Zhang Yan's disciple, he had also listened to his lectures, and he was familiar with all the secret techniques of the Poison Sect, and he could see at a glance that this person's martial arts were detailed, and his heart suddenly sank: "What a powerful character, one person has the four Poison Sect Masters of Ming Poison Technique, Ten Thousand Curse Evil Eyes, Dead Wood Burning Blood Palm, and Nine Ring Soul Hooking Knife, I am afraid that the martial arts are still above Zhang Yan." He cheered up in his heart, and said verbally but unceremoniously: "I have beaten a lot of waste, I can't remember clearly, you can either go home and ask for clarification, or get out! I don't have time to deal with you now." β
The visitor was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled gloomily: "You are so bold." β
Yi Tianxing shook his hand suddenly, and dozens of sword lights staggered horizontally and vertically, like a chessboard, cutting the true qi of the Phantom Fire God Monarch into pieces, and then the true qi of the whole body burst out from his body, and with a bang, the scattered and out of control three mirage true qi was shattered into inches and scattered.
The True Qi of the Illusory Fire Divine Monarch was broken, and under the induction of the qi machine, it was immediately like being hit by a heavy hammer, and he spit out blood with a wow.
The Poison Sect master didn't expect that he was one step slower, and the Phantom Fire Divine Monarch suffered a heavy blow, and when he saw this, he was furious: "Junior looking for death!" Swinging the knife in his right hand, he waved his palm with his left hand, and struck at Yi Tianxing at the same time.
If you are an uninformed person, most of them will avoid the knife and greet the palm, but Yi Tianxing knows the other party's roots, the blade of the Nine Rings Soul Hooking Knife contains highly poisonous, and the strange sound between the dancing is terrifying, and the nine quenched steel rings can fly out at any time to hurt people, ranking among the top ten weapons of the Poison Sect Qimen, but compared with the dead wood burning blood palm, it is simply a kind knife.
The cultivation method of the dead wood burning blood palm is extremely hard and cruel, before cultivation, you have to peel off all the skin from the palm of your hand to the forearm, and then soak it every day with the dead wood burning blood soup made by the unique secret of the Poison Sect, supplemented by the corresponding mental method to absorb the toxins, if the dead wood burning blood soup is contaminated with a drop of upper body by ordinary people, the essence and blood will seep out of the pores of the body uncontrollably, and it will not take half an hour to turn into a dry corpse, abuse oneself first, and have to endure inhumane pain once a day, so the cultivators who burn the dead wood and burn the bloody palm are all ruthless characters who are vicious and forbearant. However, at such a huge price, the power of the dead wood burning blood palm is also very amazing, once it hits the creature, it can immediately make the creature burst out of the essence and blood, and die tragically on the spot.
At the turn of his mind, Yi Tianxing stepped on the stars, his body turned around, and he avoided the palm of the Poison Sect master with his inexplicable footwork, and the white jade sword stabbed out with his backhand, passed through his armpit, and inserted it into the opponent's chest.
The master of the Poison Sect sneered and returned his sword to block the white jade sword, and at the same time, his left palm swept and slapped Yi Tianxing's shoulder, and before his hand arrived, a faint fishy wind blew into Yi Tianxing's nose.
Yi Tianxing took a deep breath and laughed, "It's so fragrant!haha!" With the power of the intersection of swords, he flew back and disappeared into the thick red mist.
The master of the Poison Sect was waiting to be pursued, and the old man in green shirt hurriedly spoke to dissuade him: "Five Absolute Real People Stay, this red mist is weird!"
The five absolute real people laughed and said: "It's just a poisonous fog, how can you stop me? Break it for me!" After saying that, the body turned, and the whole person turned into a rapidly rotating spinning top, rushing into the red mist, and a puff of white powder was thrown out of the spinning top, and as soon as it came into contact with the red mist, it made a sizzling sound, and then the white powder and the red poisonous mist were annihilated at the same time, and a clear space of twenty zhang was cleared out at that time, revealing many strange poisonous insects.
Seeing this, the plump young woman felt furious in her heart, and she couldn't move her feet: "Why are there so many poisonous insects in this red mist?!"
The disdainful voice of the five peerless real people came: "It's all some small bed bugs that don't make a climate, why bother with it! Watch me kill them all!" As he spoke, he opened his mouth and spewed out a thick yellow smoke, covering a dense field of poisonous insects.
Who knew that the yellow smoke sprayed up, and those poisonous insects not only did not freeze to death as expected by the Five Peerless Real People, but were stimulated to be ferocious, and they squeaked and crawled towards the Five Peerless True Persons, and what was even more terrifying was that it seemed that in response to the call of these poisonous insects, countless poisonous insects poured out from the red mist, trapping the Five Peerless True Persons in the center.
The Five Absolute True People were ashamed and frightened in their hearts, their faces changed suddenly, and they couldn't help but scream: "Gu worms! Yi Tianxing is refining Gu worms!" While speaking, he withdrew and retreated, the way of Gu worms prevailed in Dian County, Shu Prefecture, known for its weirdness and mystery since ancient times, and it was rarely spread outside, whether it was refining the secret method or the way to lift it, few people knew it, even if it was a master of the five absolute real people who had studied poison for decades, he also felt a big headache in the face of this kind of thaumaturgy that was integrated with poison and was easily unsolvable.
At this moment, the relieved Phantom Fire God Monarch had a gloomy face, and slowly walked into the red mist, and the sparks on his body shot out, like a moving fire tree and silver flower, burning out a path and coming behind the Five Peerless True Beings.