Chapter 62: Strange Power and Evil Magic
Hearing that poem, Pomegranate's real heart was cold.
Because the song Jin Ge Iron Horse stepped on the Divine Continent is a poem common to all the bald royal monks.
The totem of their tribe is the 'Double White Swallow'.
With anger in his eyes, his fingers moved slightly, and his disfigured face instantly returned to handsomeness.
He sneered: "A group of Shanrong, who have no writing, do not know etiquette and music, used to drink blood, attacked the north and led beasts to eat people, and were defeated by the Central Plains. ”
"You admire the civilization of the Central Plains and submit to the Son of Heaven, pay tribute every year, the Son of Heaven does not use rudeness, allows the market to change, teaches the language, gives the seal, and imposes the king."
"But you and other barbarians have been knighted for generations and enjoy rewards, but they have bad intentions and don't know how to repay their kindness, how barbaric is it, and you dare to call me a barbarian?"
The dark cloud's huge face vanished, and a gray-robed man stepped forward, his face was rough and his short hair was scattered.
Hearing the scolding, he smiled rebelliously: "My ancestors surrendered to the son of heaven of the Han family, what do you have to do with the cowardly Jin people?" ”
The pomegranate real person said angrily: "Emperor Wu of the Great Jin Dynasty also gave the bald hair clan a seal, and allowed you to move to the two states of Youji and Hebei, live together and educate them, and avoid grass and civilization to become civilized. ”
"Now the bald clan has rebelled and slaughtered the prefectures and counties, shamelessly and brutally!"
"Hahaha!" The gray-robed man laughed disdainfully.
Then he said with contempt: "Today's Central Plains is full of singing and dancing, depraved, greedy, the vertical does not listen to the snare drum, and the men compete to be the ladies." ”
"Such a country of birds, dogs and sheep is also worthy of being called civilization?"
"The Bald Clan raised an army, aiming to oppose the Jin Dynasty and restore the Han! Respect the sky and cut down the Southern Barbarians! ”
The pomegranate real person was almost stunned, the evil cultivator in front of him, strong words, and used the Central Plains culture as an excuse.
He is full of standard Yan Zhao dialect, and he has read a lot of books.
After all, I haven't read a book, and I can't cultivate immortals.
Since the early Han Dynasty, the Hu Man chieftains were mostly knighted and submitted to the Son of Heaven, which made them also appear immortal bones a few generations later.
That's why Hu Man has monks, and there are many amazing and brilliant people.
These people united with some foreign scum in the Central Plains, as well as monsters, to form the so-called 'Hu Barbarian Demons' group.
The bald clan is okay, it has only risen in recent decades, and there are not many books.
Among the five great barbarians, the most powerful is the Lynx clan, who has a great power in the Dao realm, named Emperor Liu Wendi.
At first glance, I thought it was from the Central Plains.
After all, Shan Yu of the Lynx clan directly changed his surname to Liu and claimed to be a descendant of the Han family......
Because the ancestor married the princess of the Han family, he is known as having the inheritance right of the Han Dynasty...... Now these Hu barbarians are wreaking havoc in Heluo, besieging the capital of the Great Jin Kingdom, and threatening to rebuild the Han Dynasty.
Unexpectedly, the bald family also learned this trick, and even said that they wanted to 'restore the Han', but they were not shameless enough to change their surname, after all, their ancestors had never kissed each other.
Pomegranate Zhenren had a heart-clearing technique, and his anger gradually calmed down, and he sneered: "Hehehe...... You brute, you have learned a little bit of human ingenuity, and I don't bother to argue with you. ”
"Since you have stepped into the fairy road, you will be an outsider from now on, and the world will be divided and merged, and it has nothing to do with us."
"It's too late for you to return now, the future immortal path is hopeful, and I can go back to the mountain to practice without asking about the world."
The bald-haired evil cultivator pulled out a big knife from the clouds, and the cold light shone brightly.
He said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, since you're here, don't leave, a Central Plains monk like you, I don't know how much." ”
Pomegranate Zhenren's heart sank, and he said with a smile: "Arrogant, even dare to shout in a spiritual period, there is no one in the Central Plains?" ”
"Since ancient times, immortals have not known how many immortals there are! As far as you are concerned, you can be wiped out under the hands of real masters! ”
The bald-haired evil cultivator said unruly: "Come on! Let them come, why don't you say that the master you are talking about will come? ”
Pomegranate Zhenren's face was gloomy: "At your level, you don't need a master to make a move......
"Hahaha! The realm is high and there is a fart, they are all a bunch of soft eggs! "The attitude of the Bald Clan's evil cultivator is extremely arrogant.
He was only in the spiritual stage, but his mana was amazingly high, about 20,000 stages.
Suddenly, a knife swung out, and the sky was full of swords, all of which were spell-transformed weapons, and there was a terrifying aura attached to them.
Countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds are full of energy, forming a torrent of weapons and overwhelming.
The pomegranate real person is not afraid, the two swords come out together, and the sword gang is woven into a net to block the torrent, and even wants to rely on the quality to stab the enemy.
For a time, there was a sword and a sword in the sky.
And Shen Leling and Feng Junyou below couldn't help but be stunned, and they didn't know who to hit for a while.
Pomegranate real people carry the soul of Yan Nu, and they must fight, otherwise how to save Yan Nu.
And the bald evil cultivator, painting the ground as a prison, threatened not to leave, the water girl and the old ghost want to leave here, so they have to deal with him.
Looking at it this way, the three parties in the field are fighting their own battles.
Since the two fought, Shen Leling said in his heart that he was just sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.
"Take this opportunity to absorb some more origins!"
Feng Junyou was a little strange: "Doesn't he know the situation of Yan Nu's corpse?" ”
Shen Leling said in a low voice: "This evil cultivation is only in the spiritual period, there is no divine sense, and I am afraid that it did not come very early, probably just arrived." ”
"But if we absorb the origin, he can naturally see the strangeness of Yan Nu's corpse." Feng Junyou said.
But Shen Leling didn't care and said: "So what, we have to fight anyway, this evil cultivation is just a spiritual period." ”
"Even if he can win the pomegranate, it won't be able to solve it in a while, does he dare to defeat three enemies with one enemy?"
After that, she directly fed grass to the corpse, and the two took this opportunity to absorb another wave of origin.
Unexpectedly, the bald evil cultivator in the sky looked at it directly.
Even if you don't have divine sense, you can still ventilate qi during the spiritual period, and now that you are so close, how can you discover the beauty of Yan Nu's corpse.
"Huh? Corpse-type innate treasure? See you for the first time. ”
The bald evil cultivator's eyes were surprised, and then he was excited: "I said what are you fighting for, it turns out that you are fighting for this corpse." ”
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, the sword soldiers fell from the sky and took the old ghost of the water girl.
"Humph! I wanted you to live half a minute longer, but you still dare to act rashly? I really don't know whether to live or die! ”
Shen Leling and Feng Junyou were stunned, is this evil cultivator crazy? How dare you fight three with one?
Who doesn't know whether to live or die? In a magical period, he was the enemy of a person, a demon and a ghost at the same time, and he didn't take them seriously at all.
"Okay, okay, then I'll kill you first!" Shen Leling continued to burn the source and hung the source of living water for the old ghost.
The old ghost is in the air, and the ghost fire sword qi is like a mighty storm, magnificent and cathartic.
How terrifying is the 40,000 sword qi, there are not so many evil cultivators of the Bald Hair Clan in total, and the sword soldiers in the sky are directly destroyed by horizontal pushing.
"Can we continue to create the corpse of the Origin? That's a good thing. ”
"It can make people constantly replenish their origin and launch suicidal spells, and ordinary monks don't dare to fight at all."
The bald evil cultivator was not afraid at all in the face of the sword qi that destroyed the withering and decaying, but was pondering the strangeness of this corpse.
At the same time, the body retreated into the dark clouds, and in an instant, the dark clouds were shattered and scattered by the sword qi, turning into pieces of broken clouds.
The bald-haired cultivator then emerged from a certain cloud of shatters, as if to avoid harm.
Then he blew out a breath full of mana, creating a huge dark cloud in the air.
"What a clever cloud-turning technique." Feng Junyou frowned.
This is similar to Shen Leling's spell that blends into the waters, which can move and dodge in the clouds with extreme speed.
Unless the range of his sword qi is larger, and all the dark clouds that are hundreds of zhang wide are shattered, it will be difficult to hit him.
Every time the old ghost sends out his sword qi, he has to replenish his origin. This gap is enough for the other party to turn into dark clouds again.
Although they will definitely win if they continue to consume like this, the other party's confident appearance makes people mutter.
Shen Leling shouted at the pomegranate real person: "Hey, you make up for it!" I almost killed him......"
"Uh, you guy, why are you still suppressed?"
Shen Leling originally felt that the other party was looking for death with one enemy and three enemies.
But suddenly I found that something was wrong, I saw the sword light and sword shadow on the other side of the sky, and in the area where the magic was constantly fighting, the pomegranate real people were retreating!
His sword gang is obviously more powerful than the opponent's spells, why can't the pomegranate real person parry?
"His Divine Consciousness Period was actually suppressed by the Spiritual Consciousness Period spell?"
"Hey! You can't do it! Why are your swordsmanship so weak? You did it on purpose! ”
Shen Leling and Feng Junyou were here, relying on the magnificent outburst, frequently shattering the dark clouds and suppressing the evil cultivators.
As a result, the evil cultivators were distracted to deal with them, and they could also suppress the pomegranate real people at the same time?
"No...... No...... This brute is weird! Pomegranate replied with difficulty.
He was also stunned, as the person with the highest realm in the audience, he actually pulled his hips the most?
Pomegranate Zhenren has exhausted all his strength, but his gorgeous sword gang can't break the opponent's ordinary spell sword soldiers, and even the other party can use more mana to destroy his sword gang.
This is outrageous, when I fought with Yan Nu, I didn't feel this way.
The quality of mana can be seen, and the sword soldiers in the sky are obviously ordinary magic spells, which are nothing more than more mana, and the battle is relatively large.
Whoever comes will think that his sword can destroy the withering and decaying. Because it's so obvious, it's as if a wooden sword and a steel sword are colliding.
As a result, the two collided and damaged each other, and the other party relied on more mana to press him to fight.
It's like ...... He's also like a miracle guy.
But he's not...... He didn't feel that he had become weaker, the quality and power of Jian Gang had not decreased, and he even had more swordsmanship than before because of his extraordinary performance.
It is precisely because of this that Shen Leling seriously suspects that he is faking the fighting method...... Obviously the power is so great, good guy, I faintly feel the threat of the sword network from hundreds of feet, but the result is a rout, this is not intentional, what else can it be.
"You hit us with heavy punches, and if you hit him, let him go like this? You're holding back the bad, aren't you? ”
Shen Leling was ruthless, after all, everyone was an enemy, but the evil cultivator was too arrogant and took the initiative to fight three.
"I ...... I didn't! The pomegranate real person's face was solemn, and he suddenly thought of something, and roared: "Ah! I see, it turns out that this is your bald clan's strange power and evil magic! ”
"No wonder so many monks died at your hands, and they didn't dare to come above the catastrophe period, saying that you have strange powers and evil arts......
"Is that it? You're not afraid of realm suppression? ”
Before he went down the mountain, he heard that Hu Man had strange powers and evil arts, and there was no lack of anti-heaven posture.
He understands the posture of defying the sky, but he has never understood what the strange power and evil art are.
It wasn't until he handed over his hand at this moment that he experienced this kind of grievance firsthand.
"What?" Shen Leling and the old ghost were stunned, strange power and evil arts? Not afraid of realm suppression?
It sounds like a supernatural power, but the bald evil cultivator doesn't use supernatural powers at all, and supernatural powers have obvious characteristics.
"What sorcery? The ability to defy the sky? Shen Leling asked.
The pomegranate real person said blankly: "It's not against the sky, because it is said that everyone in the bald clan has ......"
"Everybody? That's a spell indeed. Shen Leling pondered.
Seeing that neither of them knew what a strange power and evil magic was, the old ghost didn't know even more, after all, fifty years ago, the bald clan was just an ordinary one among the many barbarians.
The bald-haired evil cultivator listened to their random guessing, raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha! It's pathetic......"
"Your group of top families have long given up on the north, and we promised to rule the river with them, so they will get out of here......"
"Leave you poor people who don't even know about the innate treasure!"
"Hmph......" The pomegranate real person snorted coldly and did not refute, because he knew about 'dividing the river and governing', which was the agreement of the cultivation world after fighting the first battle of Yanshan.
However, Shen Leling asked: "What is the rule of the river?" ”
The pomegranate real person stopped talking, and then explained briefly.
It turned out that Hu Man and demons merged and ravaged the north, and there were already some monks who went down the mountain to subdue demons, and there were many first-class monks.
The most famous is the battle of Yanshan, where Hu Man and the family dispatched as many as 1,000 monks.
Among them, there are only more than 100 Hu Man, and the remaining more than 800 monks are all from the Central Plains, and the realm is generally crushed by each other.
However, the result was that the monks of the Central Plains were defeated and suffered heavy losses, and the first-class gate valves collectively moved south......
Left behind these middle- and lower-level families to take over the north.
Originally, many ancient masters didn't care about anything, completely abandoned the world, lived far away in the mountains and seas, and had no interest in subduing demons and eliminating demons.
Since the battle of Yanshan, there have been fewer monks willing to go out of the mountain......
The first-class gate valve simply agreed that he would not send his own monks again, and Hu Man's side also promised not to cross the river to the south.
So much so that now against the Hu Barbarian Demons, he doesn't even come to the catastrophe period, only the second- and third-rate families, and occasionally comes back a few Divine Consciousness Stage monks like him.
"Fifty years...... Is this how the world has become? Old Ghost Feng listened to it and felt incredulous.
The Central Plains monks are full of talents, and there are tens of thousands of cultivators.
And there are more than seventy Dao realm powers whose names the old ghosts know...... I've heard of more than a dozen of them!
Even if the immortal didn't come out, he couldn't figure out how he lost to the demon barbarian.
Even if you lose once, you won't stop fighting, right? Would you rather let your family move south? Too lazy to send out the stronger?
"Why? You righteous paths, if you kill me, you will have to send out the robbery period, and you will pick a soft pinch, right? Where are the immortals hiding? Shen Leling sneered.
"You monster knows a piece of!" The pomegranate real person said coldly: "That's the general trend...... The Northland should have such a catastrophe, and I will only do my best to go down the mountain......"
"Hmph, wait for the days to change again, you see if the powers can take them in!"
Shen Leling glanced at her, she didn't understand what number of days or what the general trend.
It sounds like an excuse not to bother with worldly things.
Feng Junyou sounded like this, he was also from a family, so after thinking about it carefully, he also understood...... Don't look at the top families, the first-class gate valve is ancient and powerful, but the secular and the cultivation world are separated.
Many people have a high realm, and they don't have a family at all. What a family, but a small thing.
He was only in the prime of his life, so he didn't care about the affairs of his family at all, and he was simply an idle cloud and a wild crane. So much so that if the Sima clan wants to usurp the throne, the family may be excluded and destroyed, but he doesn't know.
Not to mention the existence of a high realm.
The higher the realm, the older it is, the characters of hundreds of years ago, and the descendants of hundreds of years later? I don't know how far the blood relationship is, and I can't see each other.
There may be a few monks who are unique, but most of them are not connected to secular families......
Those who can be invited back are not very old...... The kind that is no more than 100 years old.
Could the Zhu family be a monk of the Divine Consciousness Period? Not so, you must know that even the declining Zhang family had a robbery period a few years ago, and the Zhu family may have more than one robbery period.
Just pomegranate real people...... It's just young. The people in the Zhu family's secular world, he still knows......
"Damn, what is an innate treasure?" The pomegranate real man has been fighting repeatedly, and there is not much mana.
At this moment, it is clear that the realm is higher, just like the realm and the other party, and the fight is called an extremely aggrieved, already scarred, struggling on the edge of death.
"If you don't know, you don't know, those who know naturally know, I don't need to explain it to you, because I don't actually know ...... either" The bald evil cultivator laughed.
The other three were speechless, what about this riddle?
This is obviously some kind of secret, they don't know, it's normal for the person not to say it.
I saw the bald evil cultivator, while defusing the old ghost's offensive, he made frequent killing moves, and wanted to solve the pomegranate real person quickly.
And once the old ghost stopped, he immediately vented a piece of sword light, like a long river of knife energy.
forced the old ghost to have to keep 'self-destructing' on the verge of life and death repeatedly.
It can be said that this evil cultivator is one against three, and he will not fall behind at all.
"What kind of magic is this, why don't I feel it?" Feng Junyou said strangely.
The pomegranate real person said sadly: "You are all in the spiritual period, of course there is no realm suppression, you have more mana than him, you can naturally suppress him!" ”
He can kind of understand that the spells of the Bald Clan's evil cultivators, although crude, have a strange ability to 'pull any spell to the same level'.
No, not to pull to...... It's 'as if'!
Because the power of his spells has not decreased, but after encountering the opponent's spells, he is 'treated' as a spell that is also crude and rubbish......
"What the hell...... This barbarian pulled me to the same height as him, and then defeated me with his abundant mana......"
"Let my brother out! Or you're going to die! Shen Leling shouted.
The pomegranate real person shouted with difficulty: "How can I use my belly now!" ”
After saying that, with a snort, he was slashed by the sword soldiers in the sky, and immediately stopped wasting mana with swordsmanship, his body shook, and he directly turned on his divine power and rushed forward.
"Electrolysis?"
Seeing that he suddenly ignored his spell and came into the air, the bald evil cultivator's face became a little more serious.
Because at the same time, the old ghost was another magnificent sword qi.
At the same time, he was attacked from both sides, and he also used the technique of turning clouds to find death, and if people strangled all the clouds, they could kill him.
I saw that a dark color immediately flashed on his body, and he casually threw a dagger.
"Boom!"
The bald evil cultivator resisted the ghost fire sword qi, and the bombardment with the pomegranate real person, only showed a faint smile, and he was unscathed.
The dagger that was thrown out turned to dust and disappeared.
"Send the staff!" The water girl and the old ghost said in unison, because this is a magical power and is very famous.
With the opening of the supernatural power, you can put the damage caused by the attack on other objects to take it instead!
Pomegranate Zhenren looked desperate, he turned on the electrolysis, he couldn't use spells, and just now he still relied on inertial bombardment.
As a result, this move was directly resisted by the other party, and the two instantly got close, and at this moment he wanted to pull it away, but it was too late.
"Poof!" The bald evil cultivator cut it in half with a single knife: "I heard that you have a belly?" ”
The pomegranate real person's pupils shrank, he fell in despair, his abdomen was distorted by time and space, and several magic weapons and cultivation resources were sprinkled like a rain of flowers in the sky.
This is exactly what was broken in the belly, and it exploded in an instant!
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