Chapter 6 Life is small, and heaven and earth are long
The mountains are becoming more and more tranquil.
A gust of wind blew through the weeping willows and across He Yongqing's cheeks.
The three of them confronted each other, and the silence was terrifying.
He Yongqing retracted his gaze to the sky, and said lightly: "You go now, I won't stop you." ”
The two monks stared at him, turning from turbulent to flat, and in the process, they did not glance at the corpse, which did not know how to die.
Because they want to ensure that their shots are in a perfect state, and before they can make any more shots, they will frustrate their sharpness.
He Yongqing smiled and said, "It's a little interesting like this, you two can shoot together." ”
Lei Xiu said: "Do you really want us to make a move together?"
He Yongqing said: "The ending is predestined, and it is more convenient to come together." ”
Tu Xiu sneered: "Could it be that you forgot what you said just now that you can't look down on anyone?"
He Yongqing smiled: "I don't look down on you, but no matter how much attention I give you, the outcome will be the same." ”
Lei Xiu laughed angrily, he had never seen such an arrogant person, and this person was only the second realm.
Tu Xiu said: "You will pay for your arrogance!"
The great array of mountains and rocks he formed had already taken effect, and this mountain range seemed to come to life, and suddenly slapped towards He Yongqing, like the sea, the mountains are continuous, I don't know how many miles it stretches, and the entire Hexian County seems to be turned upside down by him.
In the moment of life and death, he no longer thinks about the lives of mortals.
Lei Xiu shot at the same time, and a thundercloud rose above his head, and his thunder and lightning were blessed by the thundercloud, and each blow was faster, more ruthless, and more ruthless.
The attacks on both sides rushed at the same time, forming a heaven and earth killing machine.
If it was an ordinary Tianhe Realm cultivator, in the face of such a combined attack, he would definitely not be able to parry.
But he is He Yongqing, a genius of casual cultivation twenty years ago, who has been silent for more than ten years, although he has lost the realm at that time, but his perception of spiritual power has reached a terrifying point.
The thundercloud burst out nine thunderbolts, and the thunderbolt monk's eyes looked at He Yongqing deadly, only looking at him, he had to go all out to let the nine thunderbolts shatter it.
It's a pity that the moment the nine thunderbolts shot out, He Yongqing in front of him had disappeared.
He was stunned and looked at the mountain stone monk on the side in disbelief.
His throat was pierced by his own companions!
His gaze was lost, and he looked at Tu Xiu in horror.
Under his gaze, Tu Xiu was like a splashed ink painting, fading the ink and turning into He Yongqing's appearance.
He Yongqing, who was bombarded by nine thunderbolts, turned out to be his companion Tu Xiu.
The two of them were actually played with by He Yongqing alone.
Jiang Ming was shocked in his heart, this painting was so weird and unpredictable.
At the first time when Tu Xiu started the mountain and stone array, He Yongqing actually drew a self, vividly, this is the technique of the incarnation realm!
It's like an incarnation outside the body.
Then, in the next moment, He Yongqing's body relied on the dark side of the light and dark carp to reach Tu Xiu's side in an instant, and pulled it to the painting body through the moment the light of the light carp flickered.
When the nine thunderbolts burst out, He Yongqing painted himself as a soil cultivator, and attacked him closely.
Before the mountain range's continuous mountain and stone array was fully activated, Tu Xiu had already been killed by the nine thunderbolts of his own people.
The timing of the control made Jiang Ming frightened.
This He Yongqing's thoughtfulness is even more obvious.
On the surface, he looked down on the two and let the two of them shoot together, but in fact, he counted all of them in.
Such a person, if he is an enemy, is too terrible.
He Yongqing's cloth was stained with blood, which was splattered when it pierced Lei Xiu's throat.
The blood stains on this kind of clothes were difficult to clean, so he pinched it with his hand, and the clear water spiritual power washed it, rendering the blood a little lighter.
"Alas, I didn't grasp it well, the yin and yang carp has been used, otherwise I wouldn't have to hit it closely, and I would have been stained with so much blood. ”
He Yongqing muttered, shook his hand, and walked over.
Jiang Ming looked at the rugged man in front of him thoughtfully.
The day is tilted, and it is about to be noon.
This eventful day is not even half over.
At this time, the geographical location of Heshan has shifted a little bit, and it seems that the mountain and stone realm that has not been fully activated is quite extraordinary.
If it is fully activated, it may really turn the entire Hexian County upside down.
Jiang Ming and He Yongqing looked at the sky, the land was not overturned, but the sky was turned upside down.
In the extremely high sky clouds, the fluctuations trembled, and the sunlight clouds were dissipated by the earthquake.
Suddenly, a huge figure fell from the sky and fell fiercely on the barren mountain range around Hexian, piercing the entire mountain range.
"It seems that Daoist, how did he become so huge?"
Jiang Ming stared at the huge figure and was puzzled.
He Yongqing said: "That is the second phase of the Law Phase Realm, the condensed Law Phase, but the Blood Refining Dao person is a body cultivator, so his Law Phase will bless the body and make the body huge." ”
Jiang Ming nodded and asked, "Uncle He, what is the method of painting like you?"
He Yongqing said: "The Dharma phase is only divided into physical cultivation and non-physical cultivation. ”
"How is this distinguished?" Jiang Ming asked.
He Yongqing looked at the Blood Refining Dao Man who stood up again in the distance, and said, "Like this Blood Refining Dao Man, after sacrificing the Fa Phase, the body grows to a height of several zhang, which is physical cultivation. Because the foundation of his altar must be a heavenly and earthly treasure of refining, so that the body has some resistance or tenacity. ”
"And the cultivators like Cen Jiansheng and me, who refine the spirit beast Neidan, have extremely strong penetrating power and additional attributes, and the law phases sacrificed can be ever-changing. ”
"For example...... "He picked up a willow leaf, and the aura attached to it, and this willow leaf suddenly became a murderous weapon!
"Of course, I am far from being able to achieve the effect of condensing the law into phase, but if Cen Jiansheng sacrifices the law phase sword and dissipates the spirit cutting method, it is as easy as a backhand, sword cultivation, and the most attack in the world. ”
Jiang Ming moved, and suddenly yearned.
A streamer shuttled in the distance, the cyan sword blade cut through the space, and the cyan sword light overflowed and floated, each sword light had the power to cut through the heavens and the earth.
Cen Bocen's sword stepped into the air, the cyan law sword condensed behind him, and the cyan light wrapped his body, as if with all the sharpness in the world, only this sword.
His sword flew, his speed getting slower and slower, and the blue light of that sword became more and more vigorous.
"Refining blood, give up. ”
Cen Bo said loudly.
"Do you know what this immortal crane is?" The Blood Refining Daoist coughed up a mouthful of blood, he had already suffered heavy losses in the first battle in the sky, and the huge Dharma Phases were a little shattered, and he said angrily: "You shouldn't stop us, even if it is you, if you offend that adult, you can only die." ”
Cen Bo sneered and said, "You can't threaten me." ”
Immediately, the cyan sword was about to pierce away.
"Wait!
Jiang Ming shouted, He Yongqing condensed into a water curtain, and quickly rowed over with Jiang Ming.
Cen Bo's sword was slightly retracted, and he looked at He Yongqing, who was with Jiang Ming, a little surprised, and said, "Less...... Young Master, what's wrong?"
"I have something to ask him. Jiang Ming looked at the huge body of the Blood Refining Dao Man and asked, "Why are you chasing and killing this Immortal Crane?"
Refining Blood looked at Jiang Ming, suddenly smiled, and immediately said to Cen Bo: "It turns out that a loose cultivation swordsman like you has also become a lackey of the family sect. ”
"It's not about you. Cen Bo said coldly.
Refining Blood clutched his chest, he had suffered a sword there, and if it weren't for the toughness of his body, he would never have survived until now.
He already knew that he had no more life, and began to answer Jiang Ming's question, "This crane involves a secret, a secret that no one dares to mess with. ”
Jiang Ming said: "Why doesn't anyone dare to mess with it?"
Blood refining said: "Because this is a secret related to becoming an immortal, all those who are involved are already dead." ”
Become an immortal!
It is said that there is only one immortal in this world, and when he becomes an immortal, the world changes greatly, and the aura becomes barren, almost the immortal road.
After that, no matter what kind of demon or peerless genius they were, they could only be stuck in the Holy Realm, and there was no possibility of becoming an immortal.
As soon as the word Chengxian came out, Jiang Ming obviously felt that Cen Bo and He Yongqing's breathing were much heavier.
This is inevitable, as long as it is a monk, who does not hope to ascend to the fairyland.
Jiang Ming asked, "Who is the person behind you?"
Refining Blood smiled, and suddenly said: "Life is slim on Huangquan Road, and the world is long and uninhabited. ”
As soon as these words came out, the world was quiet, and a hand came out of thin air!
It's a huge hand, a withered yellow hand.
This hand seemed to have crossed the sky, the sea, and the time of the years, and grabbed directly at the Blood Refining Daoist.
This hand is too large, so huge that it covers the sky and the sun, so big that it is impossible to see whether it is a hand or a deadly hook and lock.
Suddenly, this hand picked up the Blood Refining Daoist, and the world was silent, and everything was silent.
His soul was pinched away by this withered yellow giant hand that came out of nowhere, and the Blood Refining Daoist showed a frightened expression, opening his mouth to keep talking, and his limbs continued to struggle.
But it didn't work, he couldn't make a sound, he couldn't break free from this hand.
Moment......
The big withered yellow hand dropped him away, and that hand never seemed to appear.
A cool breeze wafted in the heavens and the earth, the leaves in the mountains rattled, and the surging Minjiang River was still endless, and nothing seemed to have happened.
The hearts of the three of them trembled, and that line of poetry seemed to contain magical power!
This is a deadly poem!
Cen Bo took the Faxiang Sword and reached out to the Blood Refining Daoist who fell to the ground, his body trembling slightly.
This is a tremor that such a swordsman has never seen in his life.
That big hand left fear in his heart.
Cen Bo took a deep breath, and the mana flowed through the body of the Blood Refining Daoist, and after a while, he said silently: "His soul was crushed by that hand...... There are no scars on his body......"
Jiang Ming's legs were a little numb, and he suddenly fell to the ground, stunned, and asked Xiang Cen Bo: "What is the realm of that hand?"
Cen Bo smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know ......."
He Yongqing frowned, and said with a look of fear: "Could it be that Huang Quan is behind him?"
"What is Yellow Spring?"
Jiang Ming and Cen Bo asked together, as if He Yongqing knew something.
He Yongqing rubbed his brows and said, "I once saw a painting in the Spirit Heart Valley, and there is such a hand in the painting, as well as the poem that I said about refining blood just now. ”
"Lingxin Valley?" Jiang Ming reacted suddenly, and hurriedly said, "Quick! Go to the Immortal Crane Stone Pillar." ”
Cen Bo Imperial Sword carried Jiang Ming over quickly.
In the field, there was a cold silence.
The forbidden rope has been broken, and the crane has disappeared.