Chapter 80: Parting Ways

"Woo, that, picture!"

A few difficult and obscure words came out of his mouth, and it seemed desolate and resentful to everyone's ears. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The sword in Xu Yong's hand slowly raised and pointed in the direction of He Jingtian.

He Jingtian was shocked in his heart, but he was not too nervous, his narrow eyes almost narrowed into a slit, and the sword in his hand was tightly clenched, ready to attack at any time.

He had smelled danger, but he didn't know where it came from.

But from the current point of view, the attack power of this move should not be small.

"Kill!"

Xu Yong uttered a normal language, and then his body suddenly moved, instantly shifted, and appeared in front of him like a teleportation, and then a sword was like a knife, slashing at the top of He Jingtian's head.

"Whew!"

The black clouds rolled all over the sky, and all the black aura that emerged from the ground was absorbed, and then it blew in the huge yin wind, and pressed towards He.

That coercion, like the arrival of a great god, made people breathless.

The three of He Jingyun, who were far beyond the coverage of coercion, all had a feeling of shock, not to mention He Jingtian, who was close at hand.

However, He Jingtian is He Jingtian, he is a genius who has reached the transcendent realm.

At this moment, if you change people, I am afraid that you will already have no courage to backhand.

But the eldest prince took a deep breath and shouted angrily: "Huangquan, break!"

Under the power of the devil, He shook the sky and opened up a sword, cold and piercing.

Under the huge pressure, in the black ink clouds, He Jingtian's sword against the trend was like a meteor in the night, although it was very small, and the area it crossed was also very narrow and thin, but it was dazzling and dazzling, shining the world.

"Woohoo...... Woo Woo ......"

That small sound caused the friction of the air to flash through the dark clouds in the sky, splitting the thick black demonic qi in half.

Huangquan is broken!

Huangquan sword out, nothing continues!

Huangquan Break is a set of swordsmanship, but there is only one move in this set of swordsmanship!

One move is out, and there is no way to go!

Everything in front of you, let alone a living person, is the mountains and rivers, the earth, the sky, and the yellow spring in the nine shades, all of them will be broken!

Cut it in two!

This is the Yellow Springs Break,

This is He Jingtian's killing move, and he doesn't know how many people have died under this move.

But he is not afraid to show his trick, because the name of this trick is called: Huangquan Break.

Do you know what my bottom line and killer moves are?

No!

"It turned out to be Huangquan Broken!"

Xu Yong's face was extremely pale, a wound suddenly appeared on his body, and a stream of blood spit out from his mouth, and then his body was like a kite with a broken string, floating and retreating, landing in the middle of the group of disciples of Guangyuan Sect.

"Young Sect Master!

The disciples rushed up and surrounded Xu Yong in the middle.

The clouds in the sky dissipated, and the overwhelming coercion just now disappeared, and the clear sky returned.

The wind came from afar! Piercing through the forest and beating the leaves, it swept away the traces of the battle just now, and swept away the dead branches and broken leaves on the ground.

He Jingtian indifferently inserted the long sword into his scabbard, and gently returned to its original position, holding the sword in his hands, as if nothing had happened.

There is not much difference between him now and before, except for the broken headband on his head and some small sword marks on his clothes.

"Senior brother, clothes!"

He Jingtian slowly changed into a set of clothes, and Xu Yong over there also slowly stood up from the crowd.

The black anger on his face was gone, but his face was pale, and there was a look of exhaustion hidden between his eyebrows and eyes.

"You actually learned to break the Yellow Spring, no wonder!" Xu Yong took a deep breath, looked at He Jingtian in front of him seriously, and smiled bitterly: "I can't beat you, and I can't kill you!"

Huangquan Break, legend has it that it was created by a great power that crisscrossed Kyushu back then, and that person has always been a move in the hundreds of years since his debut and being beheaded.

Even if the opponent is strong, as long as he is not the kind of person who surpasses him by several realms, he can basically do it with one move.

If one trick can't get someone else, then someone else will get him the other way around.

That person is called Huangquan Daoren, tens of thousands of years ago who dominated the world, to him, the Wenjun Great Realm is just a soil dog!

But his inheritance was unintentionally inherited by He Jingtian, which was very unexpected by He Jingyun.

Even in the era of 30,000 years ago, the Huangquan Daoist was dead, and what remained in the world was only his legend. It seems that He Jingtian should have been inherited very early.

It is even possible that the Transcendent Realm in his Life Pattern Realm also relies on these inheritances.

Of course, these speculations were all made up by He Jingyun's brain.

"What kind of exercise is your move, I think it's a little weird, or you haven't cultivated it yet. He Jingtian looked at Xu Yong, who was pale, and gave him a very high evaluation: "If it is refined to the fullest, I am afraid that I may not be able to break it with my Huangquan Break." ”

"Haha!" Xu Yong sneered and said flatly: "I'm sorry, I really don't have anything to say about this matter." But I'm very strange, you just said that I am the third most powerful Tattoo Disciple Realm you have ever seen, so may I ask, who are the other two?"

Xu Yong's gaze scanned the field.

"One of them is me!" He said lightly.

"What about the other one?"

"I forgot what it was called, anyway, I killed you!"

"It's really arrogant!" Xu Yong waved his hand and said to the disciple behind him: "Go!"

With his subordinates, he calmly walked out.

He Jingtian took a deep breath and said loudly, "Now, you are the second!"

Xu Yong paused slightly, then smiled, and continued to move forward without looking back!

After a long time, seeing their figures getting farther and farther away, He Jingxuan next to him walked out with a sword and asked, "Why didn't you kill him?"

He Jingtian's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and a flush grew in his paleness, and then he lowered his head and said "poof!", spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

"I can't kill it, his exercises are weird!" He Jingtian took a white silk silk, wiped off the black blood stains at the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and then turned around and looked at the hall behind him with some unwillingness, and said, "Let's go!"

He Qianyao stepped forward and asked with concern, "Brother Shocking, your injury?"

He Jingtian waved his hand, "It's just angry, it's not an injury!" After speaking, he took the lead in walking outside.

He Qianyao followed behind and said in a low voice: "That guy's kung fu is quite powerful, and he can actually hurt you, Brother Heaven." ”

"It wasn't him. ”

"That's?"

"Yellow Springs Break Back!"

He Jingtian didn't know why, he actually said so much nonsense today.

When he walked past He Jingyun, He Qianyao also turned his head and sarcastically said to him by the way: "Shrunken turtle, why did you run so fast when you were fighting just now? ”

He Jingyun smiled, waved his hand and said: Don't send it!

When He shocked them and walked away, looking at the empty square and the lonely black hall behind, He Yuanyuan suddenly felt a little scared and said, "What should we do?"

He Jingyu smiled and said, "You are so big, why are you so bold?" After saying this, he felt that he didn't have any idea, and turned to He Jingyun: "What should I do?"

He Jingyun raised his finger and pointed to the black hall behind him, and said, "How do I know what to do, let's go and have a look first." ”

"Go in?"

The two questioned almost in unison.

"Go in, maybe there's a treasure in there!"

He Jingyun took the lead in coming to the door of the main hall, thought about the embarrassed appearance of the disciples being bitten by the dog just now, took out the Qingxin Pill from the cloth bag and swallowed one of the pure heart pills he had received from the material deacon.

"Eat!"

At He Jingyun's suggestion, He Jingyu and He Yuanyuan each ate one.

This is not over, he took out seven or eight more Qingxin Pills, and then rubbed his hands vigorously to rub the pills into Dan powder and sprinkled them on the three of them, and said, "Now it's okay, I shouldn't be afraid of dogs." ”

The Qingxin Pill has the effect of clearing the heart and calming the qi, and it contains a lot of medicinal materials that can drive away monsters, so He Jingyun smeared the Dan powder on the three of them, thinking that those vicious dogs should not come over to bite them.

To put it bluntly, those dogs were not imprisoned in the main hall, but the demonic energy here was too heavy, and the demonic barriers formed over time gave birth to these things.

It can also be said that it is not life at all, but just a manifestation of demonic energy.

He Jingtian doesn't understand this, he understands!

"That's it?" He Yuanyuan was very suspicious of He Jingyun.

He Jingyu also showed the same look.

He Jingyun smiled and said, "Don't worry!", after speaking, he took the lead in kicking the door of the main hall open and entered it arrogantly.

The view inside is still like that.

An empty hall with nothing but the futon and the staircase.

No, it should be said that there are also those black vicious dogs

Sensing the arrival of He Jingyun and the three of them, those things suddenly woke up, and at the same time turned their heads to look at them, and then gently, slowly stretched their heads and approached the three of them.

However, as He Jingyun said, these things were monsters, and after smelling the aura of the elixir emanating from the three of them, they immediately avoided them, never within three feet of them.

"Hey, it's really strange!" He Yuanyuan's heart was playful, and he ran towards those vicious dogs with all kinds of deaths, and the vicious dogs naturally had to retreat.

He Jingyun said: "What are you doing? Do you want to bite them?"

He Yuanyuan came back embarrassed and started to do business.

First of all, the entire floor of the main hall was scavenged, and the inside and outside corners were not spared, but unfortunately, there was nothing else except a tattered futon.

"This!" He Yuanyuan was unwilling, took the rotten futon in his hand, and said: "The thief does not go empty, he always has to take something, this thing has not rotted after such a long time, it is a good thing at first glance!"

He Jingyun said: "Of course it's a good thing, this futon is made of jade jin grass soaked in spiritual liquid, it is the kind with the highest price, if it is new, one can be sold for ten gold." ”

"So?"

"So, this thing can be kept for that long!"

"Poof!" After He Yuanyuan heard this, he hurriedly threw the futon in his hand far away, and said: "Damn, maybe this thing was sat on by some guy, and it was disgusting." ”

He Jingyu comforted: "Don't think like that, maybe it's a beautiful Taoist aunt tens of thousands of years ago, cough cough, you have made a lot of money." ”

"Bah, even if it's a beautiful Dao aunt, it's just a pile of red and pink dry bones now. ”

The three of them walked upstairs while laughing, and after the vicious dogs in the corridor saw it, they all retreated.

The hall on the second floor was also dark, He Jingyu walked to the wall and opened a few windows on the hall that had been sealed for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly the entire hall was much brighter.

The hall is large, supported by stone pillars in the middle, and there are holes in the bottom plate from time to time, through which the bottom floor can be seen at a glance.

The room was full of dust, and I don't know what material it was, and some things that looked like furniture and something had been turned over a long time ago

There are a lot of things on the second floor, but they are all some daily necessities, and they are of little value.

He Yuanyuan said with some disappointment: "It has been turned over by others hundreds of years ago, and it is difficult to have any good things." ”

He was in a bad mood and kicked on the old furniture, which collapsed into a pile of powder, whether it was a cabinet or a stool or a table.

It turned out that after too much time, the wooden things had long been destroyed, and they were only superficial.

At the same time as He Yuanyuan kicked those waste furniture, He Jingyun and He Jingyu glanced at each other at the same time, thought of something almost at the same time, and turned around and walked downstairs.

"Well, why are you going?" asked He Yuanyuan.

"There's a baby!"

The two of them spoke in unison, and then ran downstairs with a dada.

He Jingyu took out a night pearl from the cloth bag, and the two took advantage of the light of the night pearl to begin to look at one thing carefully: stairs!

Everything else had turned to a pile of dust, but the fact that the staircase was unscathed was a huge problem in itself.

There must be something extraordinary about this staircase.

At this time, He Yuanyuan's tall figure came down the stairs, and every step he took shook the dust on the stairs to fall, and in the eyes of He Jingyun and the others, the staircase gradually restored to its original appearance.

"Huh!"

He Jingyu's sword qi swung and cleared the dust on the entire staircase.

Lying on it and looking closely, he couldn't see what kind of wood it was, so he asked He Jingyun.

He Jingyun said: "It's Huaimu!"

"What? It's just Huaimu?" He Jingyu couldn't accept it, and he couldn't figure it out.

Locust wood is only a relatively noble wood, but it is far from precious, how can it survive a long time without rotting?

"Of course, this is no ordinary locust wood. After He Jingyun looked at it for a long time, he stretched out his finger and knocked on it a few times, and the locust wood made a crisp sound.

He nodded and continued: "It's locust wood, but it's not ordinary locust wood, you look at the texture of the tree, there are fire patterns!"

"This is the acacia tree, a locust wood that cannot be seen for thousands of years!" He Jingyun looked at it for a while and said again.

"Cut! Huaimu is still divided into yin and yang? It is impossible to see it for ten thousand years, how good can it be?" He Jingyu listened to the words of the young family master, and some couldn't believe it.

Because for him, locust wood is too ordinary, just to make furniture. (To be continued.) )