Chapter Eighty-Eight
"Girl, what are you laughing at. Chen Deshui suddenly said coldly.
"I'm laughing at a bald toad that is cooing at the sky! Song Yuyu mocked the other party mercilessly.
Chen Deshui's face turned dark, and with a "bah", he spit out a mouthful of phlegm.
"Let you taste the power of the ancestors!" Chen Deshui scolded.
Murong Jiu frowned for a while, this five-bucket rice divine skill, which is known as "coming without a shadow", is also somewhat similar to the Xiaori Treasure Record of the sect of "distinguishing between right and wrong".
However, there are too many poor demeanors, the latter is a personable palm power that can change directions, while the former is a mouthful of spit in the wind and spinning!
Of course, this spit is not simple, not only does it contain a lot of strength, but it can also change direction halfway, and the most important thing is nausea!
Even Murong Jiu was unwilling to wait for it to approach and then bounce away with the mirror heaven and earth, but swung out a tiger devouring demon mana from afar!
Chen Deshui sneered when he saw Murong Jiu make a move, only to see that the spit turned around, just perfectly avoiding the route of the palm power, and the person who had something good next to him had already shouted "good", and at this moment, Murong Jiu's tiger devouring demon mana actually turned around, just throwing this spit directly into the mouth of the applauding person......
"Wow wow!" the applauding man retched.
But the original strength of this divine skill is weird, and Murong Jiu's internal strength is not trivial, this time I am afraid that it will directly enter the other party's abdomen......
Song Yuyu also felt disgusted when she watched it on the side, and secretly complained about "her cheap brother-in-law" on the side.
"Hmm, this island master can practice this evil skill to such a state, I'm afraid it will kill a lot of people, right?" Murong Jiu directly said the origin of Chen Deshui's martial arts.
After Murong Jiu's comprehension was greatly improved, his memory in terms of martial arts secrets was almost to the point of being unforgettable, and if he compared his theoretical results, his score was not necessarily lower than that of Sikong Panshan.
Chen Deshui's face changed: "What kind of magic skills, I haven't heard of them, this is the method I realized in the process of cultivation, don't talk nonsense, young man!"
"Chen Deshui, it turns out that the person in my family died at your hands! Just to practice this evil skill?"
There was a noise, and it turned out to be an old woman with a demeanor of Longzhong, after hearing Murong Jiu call out the name of the "Heavenly Capital Secret Codex", she suspected that her husband had died at the hands of Chen Deshui, an old neighbor of the South China Sea!
This is Mrs. Changchun's Bible is also quite unique, but compared with Chen Deshui, it is even worse, and it was immediately persuaded by people to gossip, and Chen Deshui bit himself to death It is not the secret book of Tiandu, so Mrs. Zhong also stopped fighting for the time being.
Murong Jiu secretly said in his heart, "What kind of bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods", at this time, there can still be infighting, but there is no expectation in his heart for the Tiandu Secret Codex, at most it is equivalent to a weakened version of Qianyuan Lei, and he must kill countless people, and soak his palms in blood to practice, this kind of evil skill is very easy to go mad, and there are many drawbacks.
At this moment, Murong Jiu suddenly understood, hurriedly grabbed Song Yuyu's shoulder, and took a few steps back!
"What are you doing!" Song Yuyu screamed when she saw this, thinking that Murong Nine Demon was going to do something out of the ordinary to her.
Yuan Hanyan and Ji Haosi also reacted quickly, and they all left the place when they saw this.
I saw a big tripod with a similar shape to the statue next to the injured man before, falling directly from the tree.
How much does this bronze statue weigh? How many catties and taels can the branches hold? This person's light work and unloading effort are high, which can be seen.
The bronze statue is full of poisonous insect carvings, as soon as it falls, only to hear the "whooshing" sound continuously, it is actually from all directions from the fine holes on the statue, sending out many rainstorm pear blossoms!
Judging from the weight, quantity, and slenderness of the hidden weapon, either this tripod contains a machine, or there is a grandmaster-level hidden weapon master in it...... Of course, now it's obviously the former, and there are no secret weapon grandmasters in this one.
Facing the oncoming secret weapon, Murong Jiu was still calm, pulled Song Yuyu behind him, and at the same time carried the mirror heaven and earth turn, not moving at all, facing all kinds of hidden weapons rushing towards him.
When the hidden weapon arrived at him, he was still a palm away from Murong Jiu, and he was refracted back one after another.
The mechanism of this bronze statue was originally to injure 1,000 enemies and 800 self-damage, but now after being operated by Murong Jiu, it has completely become 1,000 self-damage.
I could only hear screams all around.
"Ahh
"It's not good, it's a rainstorm pear blossom needle!"
"It's Wei Yangze's rainstorm pear flower needle, poisonous, you insidious and vicious guy, get the antidote!"
Listening to the screams around him, Song Yuyu felt palpitations, and for the first time felt Murong Jiu's reliability, he couldn't help but put his face on Murong Jiu's chest, feeling a burst of warmth and reliability.
Murong Jiu saw the scene at this time, smiled heroically, and then waved his sleeves and waved his palm towards the bronze statue, only to see that the palm was divided into seven colors, and the palm power separated from the body and merged into three colors, rolled into a dragon-shaped palm power, and the sound of a tiger roaring in an instant was everywhere!
There is quite a bit of the posture of the Immortal Destroying Sutra, which is also the beauty of the Tiger Devouring Demon Method, to a certain extent, it can make up for the shortcomings of some of the original "external" martial arts that cannot be used, like this palm, it is a fusion of the essence of the Immortal Destroying Sutra, which seems panicked and fierce.
With a "boom", the bronze reverberated for a while, and at the same time, it was slapped by this powerful palm, and slapped more than ten feet on the side, and rushed directly into the crowd.
And the hidden weapon in it is still being released, which is quite a bit of the mage's "frozen ball" feeling, and the miscellaneous soldiers along the way scream even worse as long as they come into contact with it!
It wasn't until the bronze statue stopped that the hidden weapon inside was no longer released, and I don't know if the people inside had been stunned.
Several of the bosses of the poisoned major sects were about to step forward, and when they opened the statue, when they found out that Wei Yangze was going to have an antidote, Murong Jiu suddenly snorted coldly.
I saw Murong Jiu step on it hard, and he threw it into the soil layer with force, and he could vaguely hear the sound of "Ma yes".
A few meters away, a large hole was directly broken in the soil layer below, and a short old man was drilled out, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, thinking that he had just been injured.
It is Wei Yangze of Bi Phosphorus Cave in western Sichuan, and most of the veins of Bi Phosphorus Cave are foreigners, and there are no disciples of the Central Plains, and although the disciples are also good at poison arts, and the kung fu of the left way of the side door is good, but the disciples of the disciples have never entered the local area, and the local martial artists naturally do not provoke him. Therefore, this vein is not a statement here.
However, this method of drilling still has some doorways, and it is very fast to use both hands and feet, although it cannot really be like retreating, but can only sneak for a short time in a place that is not very deep underground and in a relatively soft soil layer.