Chapter 269: Spirit Spring Secret

The painted skin ghost laughed, "After fighting for an hour, I have learned almost all of his skills, and there are only a few swords that come and go, what is difficult?" After being repelled by Yu Zhengxing, it was just my intention, I didn't want to lose, how could he beat me?

So he sneaked into Jincheng, took advantage of his unpreparedness to replace him, opened a lecture on the Fa, passed on the scriptures and taught his karma, and was even regarded as a teacher by you human beings, haha, it's really ridiculous! ”

Its words, in fact, are true and false, not deliberately deceitful, and now there is no need for this, but it is just exaggerating itself, belittling the truth, and self-proclaiming.

In fact, he was also worried all day long when he transformed into Zheng Shichang and hid in Jincheng, and he didn't dare to see those famous Quanzhen sword cultivators at all, such as the three giants of Jincheng, You Huazhi, Gao Jianli, Li Chuping, it is as far away as it is, it is a real master, and his strength lies in righteousness, he does not dare to show himself in front of these people.

Even if he is an ordinary Tongxuan monk, he can not see it, and it is the safest way to mess around in the group of disciples all day long; That's why I opened a lecture hall, not because I like it, but because the environment in which I live can basically be insulated from those human beings.

He originally thought very simply, hoping to rely on his ability to paint skin and slowly climb up in the Quanzhen Sect, or go directly to the realm himself, or secretly harm a higher level of sword cultivation, but this idea was too naΓ―ve, and when he arrived in Jincheng, he found that it was also a big risk.

Zheng Shibian's strength is indeed not good, but this is not the true strength of the Quanzhen Sect, there are many real sword cultivators in the Quanzhen Sect, and the agility of the flying sword makes him dumbfounded, and several times when he is close to a certain true sword cultivator, the sword weapon of the other person will automatically sound the sword to warn, so frightened that it can only dodge from afar.

His various peculiarities had already been doubted by Shang Xiu, but he hadn't thought about it so much for a while.

In this way, the more he waited, the more frightened he became, and when it was reported that the Pastoral Marshal was planning to reuse it in view of its achievements in the teaching of apprentices, it really could not sit still; As far as its current situation is concerned, as long as it dares to show its head in front of You Jizhi, it will not be spared.

So he used the last trick to wash and forge his body with painted skin! Eliminate the ghost aura that can't be bought no matter what.

To do this, you must have the help of heaven and earth spiritual objects, this thing is very rare in the Splendid Continent, where to buy it? But there is no way to go to the ghosts, and the spirits under his hands have sent news to it, and some ghosts have accidentally found a very high-quality spiritual spring on the chicken mountain to which Bears Ears Town belongs, which makes it overjoyed.

When it deliberately rushed away, the stone spirit milk was found, but with its soul and ghost body, this heaven and earth spirit creature has its own spirituality, and it refuses to be used by it, no matter what method it uses, it is in vain.

You can only borrow the body! So there was a wrestling Xiang Zhi to come to the upper realm of the spiritual spring, it hid behind and took the opportunity to take it, and after those stone spirit milk were completely absorbed by Xiang Zhiwen, it would not be repulsed by the spirit milk.

This is the reason why he is here, step by step has already been planned, if it is not successful, there is no other way but to return to Xiyu Mountain.

But seeing that it was about to be done, he didn't think about it, but he was ruined by the helper he asked for it, so new and old hatreds came to his heart, how could he spare the two? Especially the-stirring warbler.

"Do you understand? You ought to rejoice in my mercy, or you will die as a fool.

But you still have one last chance, no matter which one of you is, if you cooperate with me to get the reshaping of the stone spirit milk, I promise not to kill you.

I don't dare to say that it will be successful, but there is such a possibility, we each take what we need, you go to the realm, and I wash my body.

Cultivation is a process of constantly weighing the pros and cons, in the face of the future, your so-called persistence in sword cultivation is not worth mentioning, now please tell me, what is your choice? ”

Xiang Zhi took a step forward, "Knock!" ”

There is nothing to discuss, and if you have to discuss at this time, then it is not a true sword cultivation; According to their agreement, as soon as the cicada knocked, Hou Du immediately left.

Hou Ying didn't let him, but stood side by side, "Senior brother, no one can run, except for a desperate fight!" Two or three levels apart, I don't want to be killed from behind! ”

Xiang Zhi's eyes were blood-red, and this operation was him

pulled the warbler here, but I didn't expect it to fall into this field now; He was not afraid of death, and if he failed to rush to the realm, he might die, but he didn't expect to drag down his brother.

After more than ten years of cultivation, he has always been proud of having a clear conscience for his brothers and sisters...... He also knew that running now was actually meaningless, and it was also an insult to the warbler.

"We only have a chance to make a sword, don't think twice! I'll entangle it, you do it! ”

Hou Ying knew that this was a senior brother who wanted to use his life to maintain it, and he understood Xiang Zhi's feelings, it was a mixture of various factors, the road was hopeless, the end of his life, and his brothers were affected, so that the only thing he could do now was to walk in front!

But there are some things that he is not sure about, "Senior brother, I know what you mean, but we may not have no chance!" ”

Xiang Zhiwen completely calmed down at this time, there was nothing that could stop his decision, from the perspective of life and death, his decision was not wrong, any tactical skills were meaningless in the current situation, except for exchanging his life, he couldn't think of any other possibilities.

Even if he exchanged his life, he only had one chance, and the difference between the two and three realms could not be ignored.

No more words, the road is hopeless, and the heart is like iron.

The long sword pointed at it, and there was a long roar, and in the whistle, the secret purple mansion in the body collapsed inch by inch, because the secret of the purple mansion had been controlled by the painted skin soul ghost before, so the afterglow was still there; Since Painted Skin wanted to wash himself through his Purple Mansion Spirit Plant and Stone Spirit Milk, of course, it was impossible to use a fake soul, then his only chance was to use that familiar Life Force Field Resonance to gain a chance to attack for himself.

In addition, he couldn't think of any other means for a bridge minor repair who had not achieved mana to threaten a demon pill ghost king?

The Purple Mansion collapsed, no matter whether the attack was successful or not, he had to die!

Hou Ying's heart aches like a cut, but he can't persuade, can't stop, can't stop! If he harms his friends, he will also die in front of him!

This is the pride of the sword, he can't deprive Xiang Zhiwen of the last pride, rather than surviving in humiliation, this is the fate of the sword.

Immediately behind, as if he had injected life into the long sword, he shouted: "Lingquan should know its origin!"

No one knew what he meant by shouting this.

The painted skin ghost watched the struggle of the two reptiles with disdain, and he had ten thousand ways to deal with this level of attack.

When the soul pill rotated, it was about to kill the two of them on the spot, but as soon as the soul pill was running, it immediately felt wrong, the rotation was slow, and the soul power was difficult to come out.

I didn't have time to think, so I could only stretch out my hands between the lightning and flint, and grasp the sword with one hand with only my physical strength, and dig straight into my chest with the other.

But he didn't expect Xiang Zhiwen to hide at all, but instead crashed straight up, and at the same time that his heart was pierced, he relied on the momentum of his body strength to knock the long sword into the body of the painted skin ghost!

Seeing that the fight was successful, he laughed, and blood spurted out, but it did not affect his satisfaction at all.