Chapter 192: Bacchus

"The purity of fire? The Sharp of the Wind? Song Qingshu was momentarily enlightened, and his whole mind was immersed in an inexplicable artistic conception, as if he understood but did not understand, and seemed to know but not to know. TSW seemed to know something, but it was as if he didn't know anything. He felt that he was only one step away from being able to touch the secret of the Hidden Realm master, but this step was the Heavenly Trench!

As if sensing the confusion in Song Qingshu's heart, the voice from the sky continued: "There are nine kinds of masculine genus XG in heaven and earth, this is Jiuyang, and it can be called Zhiyang only if it combines nine kinds of masculine genus XG!" The sharpness of the wind, piercing the heaven and the earth, is impervious and impenetrable, this is one of the nine yangs! ”

"Piercing the heavens and the earth? Impenetrable! Song Qingshu muttered these two sentences, and a glimmer of light suddenly crossed in his chaotic mind, and he exclaimed, "I understand!" I see! It turns out that this is the Nine Realms of the Sun, and this is the sharp edge of the wind! ”

Song Qingshu's mind was empty, and thirty-six large acupoints in his body burst open, and endless Jiuyang True Qi roamed in his body, instantly restoring the internal force that was close to drying up to its peak state.

And in the artistic conception, the red that is close to disappearing

i, under the indoctrination of internal force, in a few breaths, it regained its unstoppable power. It's in red

Next to i, a round of new

i rising, compared to the previous red

i is a little less majestic, a little more ethereal, with a sharp temperament all over his body, giving people a sharp feeling.

This is the red formed by the sharp edge of the wind

i, Song Qingshu's initial comprehension was red

i, this can be regarded as setting the tone. After that, every time you comprehend one more genus XG, you can get one more round of red

i。 Until the end, comprehend the nine masculine phases, and the nine yangs gather, nine

i Qi Hui, you can achieve the great perfection of the sun!

"Haha, thieves, master today

I will let you know why the flowers are so red! Song Qingshu was ecstatic in his heart and shouted.

His Zhiyang artistic conception was originally a fusion of wind and fire artistic conception, which was twice the strength of the ordinary hidden realm master, and at this time, he comprehended the sharpness of the wind, and his strength doubled, and he had reached four times the strength of the ordinary hidden realm master. Although these rebels can't be annihilated here, it is easy to rush out with Li Shanchang!

At that moment, Song Qingshu was like an overlord reborn, and his spear swept straight through, driving Bai Yun to charge everywhere. The formation of the Ming Sect Army could no longer pose a threat to him, but under his charge, it became fragmented, and people turned on their backs!

Yang Xiao's face had changed greatly when the voice came, although he didn't know who it was, but he only knew from listening to the loud sound that echoed in the heavens and the earth that the strength of the person who came was unfathomable, and his skill was many times higher than his own. Mo said that now he only has three successes, that is, in his heyday, and he is not the enemy of this person!

And then I saw that Song Qingshu actually broke through on the spot, comprehended the sharp edge of the wind, doubled his strength, and knew that the person who came was not a friend or foe. At the moment, my heart was dark, but I knew that this Song Qingshu was going to escape after all. Looking at the chaotic formation that was impacted by Song Qingshu, he smiled bitterly in his heart, today

i. It is no longer possible, and it seems that we have to plan for it a long time ago.

Song Qingshu was rampage through the enemy formation, although now he could take the convoy and leave the enemy formation. But these doctrinal armies will certainly follow. The convoy could not go fast, and then it would be troublesome.

It is better to completely kill and defeat these rebels now, which will shock the enemy and make them dare not pursue. Second, he can also show his strength to Li Shanchang and further regain his heart, killing two birds with one stone.

Song Qingshu was happy to kill, but the voice on the edge of the sky seemed to be a little impatient, and said with a smile: "Good apprentice, why is it difficult to defeat them?" It's just that God has the virtue of a good life, but it's not good for you to kill like this! Waiting for a teacher to help you! ”

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and before he could figure out why this person called himself a disciple, he saw a figure in the sky rushing towards him. Floating light, galloping, the speed of the people coming, even a few points faster than the speed of the white clouds galloping!

"Bacchus!" A broken drink suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

With the sound, a fat monk who was dozens of meters tall suddenly appeared in the sky, and the monk's chest was exposed

u, with a fierce face, holding a huge wine gourd in his hand.

The battlefield of the battle fell silent in an instant, and everyone turned their eyes to the huge monk in the sky.

What's going on? How could there be such a big monk between heaven and earth? Is this a manifestation of God and Buddha?

Ignoring everyone's horrified gazes, the monk raised the wine gourd in his hand and drank bitterly, and those standing below could clearly see the drips of wine flowing down the thick beard.

"Hah!" After the monk finished drinking, he drank loudly, and threw the wine gourd to the ground, accompanied by the thick aroma of wine, a loud sound echoed in the heavens and the earth.

The aroma of wine spread, the loud noise echoed, and countless Ming Sect troops did not have time to resist, so they mixed to the ground. Even Song Qingshu faintly felt dizzy.

Yang Xiao only felt a violent lethargy coming from his brain, and he was horrified in his heart, he pulled out a sharp blade and stabbed it fiercely in his arm, with the help of the stimulation of blood, his mind was awakened for a short time, looking at the figure that was gradually disappearing in the sky, and said in disbelief: "This is, this is, Peak Grandmaster!" ”

Song Qingshu only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and looking at the three thousand Ming Sect Army who were all sleeping on the ground, a trace of great fear appeared in his heart, what kind of person is this? What kind of power is this! Is this the power that people should have?

After coming to this world, although he has practiced martial arts, as far as he is concerned, he does not take martial arts too seriously. In his opinion, martial arts can be dominant in this period, only because the power of science and technology has not yet been demonstrated.

Once the development of science and technology is on the right track, martial arts will quickly decline. This has been proven by the history of later generations. But he never thought that martial arts could have such a powerful force, stunning thousands of people with one blow! Song Qingshu had no doubt that if someone came who wanted to, he could even kill these three thousand righteous troops with one blow!

Is this still martial arts? This has completely reached the realm of gods! Is this the Grandmaster? Song Qingshu thought silently in his heart. He finally knew why people would call the grandmaster a man among the immortals, and why they would call the grandmaster a martial arts myth. For they themselves are gods who walk among men.

Song Qingshu sighed lightly, looked up, and suddenly found that in addition to himself, there was also a person standing on this battlefield, and this person was fleeing into the distance. Yang Xiao! Who else besides this Mingjiao Bright Left Envoy!

"Yang Xiaoxiu is gone! Leave me alive! Song Qingshu shouted loudly and drove his horse to chase after him.

As he said, there are always some irreconcilable contradictions in this world, and he and Yang Xiao have reached this point today, it doesn't matter whether they are right or wrong, they must be endless, today

I have this opportunity, how can I let him go!