Fifty-three The Breath of Death
Unexpectedly, the little junior sister's face was red, her ears were red, and her body softened, and she hit Zhang Lingyun's chest again.
Zhang Lingyun was hit hard by the little junior sister, and his already groggy head was even more buzzing, and he had almost lost the ability to think rationally, and he could only hear the gentle breathing of the little junior sister in his ears.
The Taiping Palace is the place of Taoist cultivation, and there is a large mountain protection array within a radius of dozens of miles, even during the day, there are few farmers who go up the mountain to chop firewood and hunt, and it is difficult to find half a figure at night, thanks to this natural geographical condition, Zhang Lingyun, who looks embarrassed, feels a glimmer of hope.
"Senior sister, can you let the third senior brother get up first, you were drugged, and the senior brother took you home...... Zhang Lingyun cautiously persuaded the little junior sister, afraid that the radical words would make the little junior sister furious, and summoned outsiders to see this embarrassing scene.
"Hmph~, I thought that you celebrities and decent people were all chivalrous people, but I didn't find some chickens and dogs, but it was just a 'pleasant dissipation', which aroused those dirty thoughts in your heart," Situ Hongyun looked at Zhang Lingyun who was trapped like a dumpling, and couldn't help but let out a cold snort of disdain.
Yi Qing San is a kind of torture drug that has been circulating in the rivers and lakes for a long time, which can find the softest part of human nature, and use it to reveal all the secrets of the trapped person.
Situ Hongyun wanted to ask Zhang Lingyun for his quick cultivation, but looking at Zhang Lingyun's rogue performance at this moment, he lost all interest in exploring, Situ Hongyun took out a piece of dark red metal from his arms, this metal plate moved with the master's thoughts, and instantly changed into a thin iron sheet the size of a door panel, and the thin iron sheet was attached to the ground and dragged Zhang Lingyun who was trapped in the drug, and the iron piece with a dark blood-red color rose into the air, following Situ Hongyun's forward flight, Zhang Lingyun was still immersed in the hard work of persuading his junior sister, and he didn't notice the breeze blowing in his earsγ
Situ Hongyun smiled and thought about how to deal with this arrogant junior who had no one in his eyes, as the sound of the surrounding rushing water sounded, Situ Hongyun followed the sound to the cliff in the northwest corner of Laoshan Mountain, Situ Hongyun's eyes widened and snorted coldly, and a layer of ripples seemed to stir up in the valley shrouded by layers of mist.
The dark red thin iron piece carried Zhang Lingyun to the edge of the cliff slowly, Situ Hongyun's wrist cocked, and the thin iron piece instantly recovered to the size of a palm and flew back into Situ Hongyun's hand, while Zhang Lingyun, who had lost his support, fell from a height of thousands of meters towards the abyss at great speed.
"Ah~, it hurts," Zhang Lingyun was awakened by a strong tingling sensation on his calf, feeling his body falling rapidly, the Shenxing Fu and Xingyun Fu beckoned to his body without money, Zhang Lingyun grabbed the nearest tree trunk indiscriminately, jumped up and landed on the trunk next to the cliff with his legs, Zhang Lingyun carefully broke off a branch that did not affect the force, and used the internal force and spiritual power to perform the Imperial Technique, stood firmly on the branch with both feet, and then used the Xingyun Fu to accelerate, Zhang Lingyun's body was like a flying arrow from the bow, and flew back to the cliff in an instant.
"You bastard, you bastard, it's like running away when you get cheap when you meet for the first time?" Zhang Lingyun's irritable spiritual power was overflowing, and he had the momentum of devouring his opponent alive at any time.
"Haha, haha, the immortal cultivator is really extraordinary!
"Just your low-level tricks, it's really flattering, it's too rubbish," Zhang Lingyun's sarcastic tone completely angered the other party's fragile nerves.
"If it weren't for the arrogance and rudeness of you immortal cultivators all day long, so that everyone could only look up at your back, I wouldn't have gone to the extreme and become like this,"
Situ Hongyun's body suddenly blew violently, wisps of black qi overflowed from his body, and gusts of air rolled Situ Hongyun in layers of black mist, as if he wanted to drown himself.
"Heh~, you don't go to the right path, but you have to choose the devil's path that is spurned by others. β
Although Zhang Lingyun had not cultivated the Demon Dao, the other party's extremely pure 'Death Qi' was too obvious, and it could make people feel extremely disgusting even more than ten meters away, Zhang Lingyun felt that his hairs stood up instantly, and looked at the thick black qi that was rapidly spreading around, and he couldn't help but smile dumbly.
The breath of death, which invades the body of living beings with the air and travels everywhere by the blood, can quickly decay the viscera, and quickly promote the dissipation of all the life force, and the corroded creatures will eventually become a dry corpse with wooden skulls, and all the energy of those creatures will be converted into a dark mist, and with the path of the 'death qi' will return to the main body from the new, and continue to contribute to the service of the main body.
"I have been in fine clothes and jade food since I was a child, and I enjoy the popularity of everyone but I am hindered on the path of cultivation, you have a talent that makes people jealous since you were a child, and on the road of cultivating immortals, I am not even worthy of the servant qualification to carry your shoes, how can you understand this kind of suffering?" Situ Hongyun's words were touching and moving.
"You have such an extraordinary acting talent, it's a waste of talent not to perform!"
"I'm really brain-pumping, how could I talk such nonsense to you, but in this era when the Dao is rampant, if it weren't for cultivating this demon path that has no talent requirements, how could I be so loved by the prince!" Situ Hongyun's hoarse voice carried endless sadness.
"Are you afraid that my appearance will take away your merits and make you a dispensable guest in the palace?"
"You stinky Taoist priest is not good at cultivating immortals in the deep mountains, you have to participate in the right and wrong of the mortal world, you deserve to die," Situ Hongyun seemed to recall something, and suddenly scolded his opponent with angry eyebrows.
"You are a villain who does not distinguish between right and wrong, it was the prince who asked us to go out of the mountain to assist the court in doing things, what do you have to do with me?"
"If it weren't for your self-recommendation, how could Prince Yishen suddenly change his itinerary and come to this barren mountain and wild place," Situ Hongyun's face became more and more blurred and terrifying, as if he was about to merge into the black mist.
"The peace of the human world is related to the lives of thousands of living beings, and it is up to you to control it,"
Zhang Lingyun recalled the words of the senior brother, the sudden visit of Prince Yishen was probably the result of the second senior brother's secret operation, the other party only knew that a Taoist priest took the initiative to ask for help, so he recognized that he was the best among his peers, but at this time it was pointless to argue with him about this matter, it would only make the other party despise himself as a turtle with a shrunken head.
"Little Taoist, since you dare to stand in the way of Lao Tzu, don't blame me for being ruthless. β
"Hmph...... Even so, this is also a grudge between you and me, and this creature within a radius of a hundred miles will be turned into a dead thing if you suck it and get angry, and your vicious actions are not afraid of the cycle of heaven?"
Zhang Lingyun has long been tired of the intrigue and intrigue in the mortal world, since the senior brother intends to prosper in the mortal world, this person is a complete bastard, his life and death can only be decided by heaven, Zhang Lingyun has just set up a few thunder and fire talismans at the bottom of the cliff, now he only needs to lead the other party to the edge of the cliff, trigger the talisman at the right time, and the falling mountain rock will bring this bastard to the bottom of the cliff.
"Since I have chosen this path, I am mentally prepared. β
As soon as the words fell, Situ Hongyun turned into a black fog and rushed out, approaching Zhang Lingyun, Zhang Lingyun stretched out two fingers to draw the Divine Fire Talisman in the air, and the Divine Fire Talisman went straight to the black fog with a sharp red light, and the black fog suddenly spread out as if consciously, and the blazing fireball penetrated the thick fog and hit Situ Hongyun's body directly, "Ah~," With a heart-rending roar, the thick black mist gradually thinned out, the black mist seemed to have an uneasy mood floating up and down, and as the surrounding pieces of painful wails sounded, bursts of cold spiritual power poured into Situ Hongyun from all directions.
At this time, Situ Hongyun was dragged up by the black mist and floated in mid-air, and the surrounding death qi then formed a strong whirlpool, flowing into Situ Hongyun's endless dark center layer by layer, the already thin black fog was rejuvenated, and the rich and gloomy death qi was eager to try with the gloomy aura of destroying everything, and a low and strange note slowly came out of Situ Hongyun's mouth, accompanied by this strange note, the black mist around him gradually weakened, and it was transformed and condensed into black beads.
"You have cultivated this method of losing the conscience of heaven, heaven and earth will not tolerate it!"
Zhang Lingyun shouted angrily, raised his hand and drew a few talismans in the void to protect himself, pinched out a red thunder talisman and threw it, with a faint flash of silver light, the rich aura between heaven and earth seemed to be summoned, and quickly converged into a thick dark cloud.
"Click~, click~," the arc flickered and gathered in the dense dark clouds, and the surging thunder and lightning vented down through the cracks in the clouds, Situ Hongyun had to give up the condensation ball, and the black fog rotated violently in the air, waving his palm upwards to form a thick protective shield of dead air, hoping to resist the surging thunder.
"Click~," the surging arc was like a sharp sword piercing through layers of black mist and hitting Situ Hongyun directly, and the shock wave mercilessly penetrated through the body and emitted a dazzling light, "Hmm...... Situ Hongyun snorted, a stream of blood flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth, a trace of blood seeped out along his robe, and the ground under his feet was blown up by lightning and blasted out a pit nearly one meter deep, and the ground gravel struck by lightning flew horizontally with green smoke, Situ Hongyun's whole body was crispy and numb, and he almost lost consciousness, and the scattered debris hit Situ Hongyun's body, cutting the blood-soaked robe into strands of cloth.
"I'll see how long you can last!" Zhang Lingyun couldn't help but show a cold and ruthless smile.
"Stop...... spare your life," Situ Hongyun panted and squeezed out a sentence, hoping that Zhang Lingyun would understand the stakes.
"Huh...... Even if you are the prince and grandson of the emperor, as long as you touch the path of the evil demons, any cultivator has the right to defend the righteous path," Zhang Lingyun clenched his fists and prepared to deal with the sudden attack, ignoring the miserable cry at all.
"Click~," an arm-thick arc slashed head-on,