Chapter 63: Killing
It is described in the original work of Tianlong Babu that the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School are extremely evil, and once they are addicted to it, they will have internal disorders and mental trauma, and at worst they will go crazy and vomit blood and die.
However, it was just a small trap at the spiritual level, and it was completely impossible for Mu Yi to work.
His soul strength alone is five or six times that of ordinary people, and he has opened up the sea of consciousness and cultivated to become a Dharma Master, except for the existence of the transcendent world and the cultivation of spiritual power, he has nothing to fear!
Looking at the martial arts cheats on the wall, Mu Yi only felt that inspiration flashed, and countless ideas came to his heart.
"Bamboo Sword Girl, I'm going into temporary retreat."
Mu Yi hurriedly retreated, and as soon as he settled down, his true qi was frantically drumming.
"The Northern Shengong, the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, the White Rainbow Palm Power, and the Easy Exercise really complement each other!
Mu Yi took a deep breath and immediately urged the Dharma Master to pull the surrounding aura, and at the same time, the Northern Pluto Divine Skill and the Taishang Mixed Cave True Scripture operated at the same time, transforming the aura.
At the same time, the pores of his body were frantically absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.
"Tianshan folds plum hands, claiming to be able to accommodate all martial arts, and its core lies in a change of words, a change of words, ever-changing, so it can grow, so it can absorb the essence."
"And the reason why Bai Hong's palm power can change direction is because of the blessing of spiritual power, and the cultivation method of spiritual power is the Dafa of Soul Transmission and Soul Searching, one ring after another, and the martial arts are free, which is worthy of being the ceiling of the Tianlong world."
A flash of light flashed in Mu Yi's mind, which quickly transformed into his martial arts heritage.
At the same time, his realm was also slowly improving, his true qi became more vigorous, and Ren's veins were broadened and filled.
If this state continues, then Mu Yi is confident that he will be able to open another pulse today!
Mu Yi immersed himself in the cultivation and reduced his perception of the outside world to a minimum.
Suddenly, there was the sound of fighting outside.
Although Mu Yi was settled, he also heard the noise outside.
There was also the familiar voice of the Vulture Palace disciple.
But that was the last cry.
"Bastard!"
Mu Yi was very angry, the opportunity for a flash of inspiration was hard to find, if he was interrupted, he would have the heart to kill.
At this moment, a figure rushed into the grotto where Mu Yi was retreating.
It was a bamboo sword, she didn't take advantage of Mu Yi's entry to make a move, but knelt in front of Mu Yi and begged: "Please sir, save my Vulture Palace disciple." ”
"Bamboo Sword, the Vulture Palace deserves to perish today, it's useless for you to beg anyone!"
At the same time as an extremely arrogant word came, a man with an obscene and vicious appearance also followed and broke in.
"Yo, it turns out that there is a concubine hiding here!"
The moment the man saw Mu Yi, he immediately swung his knife and slashed at Mu Yi.
Mu Yi opened his eyes suddenly, and flicked his fingers at random.
The man's blade was deflected in an instant.
The man himself staggered uncontrollably.
"Who are you?!" The lewd man was shocked!
Mu Yi looked at the lewd man and guessed, "You are the black boss of the thirty-six islands and seventy-two holes?" ”
"It's the master of this cave, who are you?"
"How did you come to the Vulture Palace? Is it the message delivered by Sikong Xuan? Mu Yi asked with a cold gaze.
Sikong Xuan has good senses, and he wants to treat him as a friend, but if he has one thing on the surface and one behind him, then Mu Yi can only send him to the underworld to report.
"Your Excellency, my thirty-six islands and seventy-two caves are gathered today, and the Vulture Palace will definitely be destroyed, I advise Your Excellency not to make mistakes!" The black boss said inwardly.
"Hahahaha!"
Mu Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, and the next moment, his eyes were full of murderous aura: "A group of rabble, bad for me, dare to threaten this seat?!" Die!. ”
Mu Yi's figure flashed, like a ghost, and instantly appeared behind Boss Wu, and then like a little chicken, he grabbed the back of Boss Wu's neck and lifted him up!
"Hero, spare your life!"
Feeling the terrifying hands like steel poured and the terrifying murderous aura that enveloped his body, Boss Wu was about to pee in fright, and hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Die!"
Mu Yi's voice did not have a trace of warmth, and as he spoke, he violently urged the Northern Spiritual Skill, and after absorbing the internal force of Boss Wu, he twisted his neck.
"Trash!"
Mu Yi shook off the corpse of the black boss, snorted, and then turned to look at the bamboo sword with a pale face and fearful eyes, and said coldly:
"The Vulture Palace is in trouble, you ask me for help, I can completely understand what you have done, watching the martial arts of the Vulture Palace, I owe a favor, now, I will go to repel the rabble, you and I don't owe each other!"
There were a lot of people who entered the Vulture Palace, but these people Mu Yi didn't look at it at all.
However, they bothered themselves, this account, no matter what, must be settled!
Mu Yi came out of the grotto of retreat and killed anyone he saw.
As long as you are not a disciple of the Vulture Palace, see one and kill the other.
A moment later, he came to the front hall.
Just by looking at this, the anger in Mu Yi's chest burned to the extreme!
Killing intent rushed uncontrollably into his mind.
In the front hall, there were the corpses of the female disciples of the Vulture Palace.
Sanjian and a few beautiful female disciples were even pressed to the ground by a few scum, tearing their clothes, and they were going to do that wrongful thing!
"Stop!"
Mu Yi shouted, and the majestic true qi erupted, and in an instant, the terrifying coercion almost suppressed the entire hall!
Everyone was startled by the shout, and the group quickly gathered together.
"You are the unmanned Mu Yi under the sword?"
A middle-aged man with a sword on his back asked Mu Yi.
Mu Yi ignored this person, but looked at Sikong Xuan, who looked miserable and was held hostage by everyone like a puddle of mud.
"Sikong Gang Master, what's going on? Why are they scum here? ”
Sikong Xuandantian was broken, and his limbs were also broken meridians, he raised his head, and said with dead eyes: "Mu Shaoxia, the matter of our coming to the Vulture Palace was leaked in Dali, and they followed, first abolished me, and then attacked the Vulture Palace, burned and looted again, and did all kinds of evil." ”
Mu Yi nodded and said, "As long as it's not Sikong Gang Leader and you backstab me, I won't be so cold, don't worry, I will avenge you." ”
"Thank you." Sikong Xuan's voice was empty, his martial arts were abolished, his limbs were also abolished, and he had no idea of continuing to live.
"Alas!" Mu Yi let out a long sigh, he no longer restrained the killing intent in his heart, burning, killing, and plundering, what is the difference between these people and scum in the thirty-six islands and seventy-two holes?
"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your business!" A short and fat old man shouted at Mu Yi.
Mu Yi cast his gaze over, and he found that the one who had just started to desecrate the female disciple of the Vulture Palace was this short and fat old man.
"Nosy? This old brute, with your age, your granddaughter's age is about the same as these disciples of the Vulture Palace, right? How can you do it to them? Comparing you to brutes, I feel like I'm insulting brutes! ”
"Little bastard, look for death!"
The short and fat old man was so angry that he picked up a pair of iron hooks and was about to move forward.
It's just that there is one person who is faster than him, and this person is Zhuo Bufan, a middle-aged man with a sword on his back.
"There is no one under the sword, and you are too blind to no one, today I Zhuo Bufan will teach you a lesson on behalf of Shaolin, a madman!"
Zhuo Bufan's sword came out of its sheath, and a sword that had no fancy but implied several changes stabbed at Mu Yi.
Zhuo Bufan's swordsmanship is very clever, this sword is simple and powerful, but it hides several changes.
Even with Mu Yi's kendo attainments, he felt that this sword was above the level.
"The swordsmanship is good, but the people are unbearable, sit and watch the wicked do evil, you are worthy of using a sword?"
Mu Yi's body was slightly on one side, flashed the sword, and commented with great sarcasm.
"Heh, the Vulture Palace has done a lot of evil, and it has ended up like this, but it's just retribution, why should I care?" Zhuo Bufan slashed with a sword and retorted.
"Insensitive, I wanted to spare your life, but it seems that there is no need for this."
Mu Yi shook his head slightly, and then his figure flashed, turning into a phantom, flashing past Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan was killed in an instant!
"What a fast sword, what a weird martial arts!"
Zhuo Bufan sighed slightly, and the next moment, his eyes swirled!
The short and fat old man was startled when he saw that Zhuo Bufan was killed in two moves, but the next moment, his eyes rolled and he roared and encouraged people's hearts: "Brothers, kill, as long as you kill this person, the martial arts secrets of the Vulture Palace are ours!" As long as we kill this person, the treasure of heaven and earth, glory and wealth are beckoning to us! As long as we kill this person, these female disciples of the Vulture Palace will be at our mercy! Kill! ”
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Encouraged by the short and fat old man, everyone shouted in unison and came forward to kill in unison, but at this moment, Mu Yi saw that the short and fat old man actually took the opportunity to slip away!
Scum! Mu Yi didn't think about it, and pounced directly on the short and fat old man.
When the short and fat old man saw Mu Yi's figure, his soul was all gone, and he turned around and fled.
But the next moment, Mu Yi's palm was already grasping his shoulder.
"Ah......" In order to save his life, the short and fat old man immediately cut off his right arm.
"Huh! It's decisive when you save your life, you just have to escape, but your life, this seat will take it! Jesus can't save you! Mu Yi said coldly.
The short and fat old man kept walking and fled quickly.
At this moment, in all directions, a cold light struck, murderous and dangerous, compared to the four sword formations.
"The Great Move!"
Mu Yi stepped on the ground with both legs, the long sword was rounded, and the whole person rose into the sky like a spinning top, avoiding this siege!
Then, his figure flashed in mid-air, and instantly appeared on the periphery of the crowd.
The long sword swept towards everyone from the outside to the inside, and in an instant, the sword qi exploded, shooting more than ten meters!
The next moment, the endless blood mist dyed the hall red with a scream!
With just one sword, he cut off the legs of more than 30 people, this kind of scene is too shocking, too terrifying!
However, before everyone could recover from their fear, Mu Yi's figure flashed, appearing again and again beside the master of the thirty-six islands and seventy-two caves.
And every time it appears, it represents the fall of a person!
At this moment, Mu Yi completely turned into a killing god and harvested everyone's lives.
Of course, in line with the principle of waste utilization, those who were killed by Mu Yi were all absorbed by him and made a contribution to his breakthrough through the Du Mai!