Chapter 137: Old Immortal of the Stars
Xian Yutong and Wu Yazi reached a cooperation intention and stayed in the wooden house for three days, Xian Yutong learned all the small Wuxianggong of the Xiaoyao faction, the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, and the Cold Sleeve Whisk Acupoint.
Transmission of the sound of soul search, life and death talisman and other secret techniques without cliff is only to teach the understanding of the law, Xian Yu Tong is not forced, to his "Mount Tai and small world" realm, many martial arts will be at a glance, the sound of soul search, life and death talisman to listen to the solution, if you want to use it can also be created casually.
Especially when Xian Yutong created the "Divine Machine Sutra" in his previous life, he was very proficient in the "Soul Dementoring Dafa", and he knew that he had practiced this spiritual secret method to the earth-shattering, unprecedented realm of transforming the gods, and he could completely learn it at a glance and use it at any time.
After learning the martial arts of the Carefree School, Xian Yutong walked out of the wooden house, and saw Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao, who were waiting with worried faces, and he smiled: "Take you to kill people for the teacher!"
A month later, in a wasteland oasis in Gansu, a man, two women and three people came.
It is deserted, with endless lakes and swamps of all sizes within a radius of hundreds of miles, shining like night stars in the sunlight, which is quite beautiful at first glance, but there are countless poisonous insects hidden under this beauty.
"This is the Sea of Stars?" Gan Baobao looked around curiously for a long time and asked, "The Star Sect is here, how convenient is their life?"
Qin Hongmian pouted and said, "It must be eating the poisonous insects here for a living." ”
"There are a lot of poisonous insects here, so you spray them with insect repellent potions, and then follow the luck of the method taught by the teacher, so as not to get poisoned by the miasma. "Xian Yutong walked on the wasteland, seemingly walking slowly, and he could walk a foot away with every step, which was clearly a clever and light practice to the point of shrinking the ground into inches.
Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao are now making great progress in martial arts, and their light skills are naturally excellent, and they followed the footsteps of the master with a slight step, and after a while, the three of them entered the depths of the Sea of Stars.
Seven or eight men and women in strange costumes suddenly walked over, led by men in their thirties, with a cold and arrogant face, and everyone else surrounded him flattering and saying good things.
Seeing the two women beside Xian Yutong, the man led by him snorted from his nose: "Stop!"
Xian Yutong and the three of them continued to walk forward as if they were unheard, and a short and fat man popped out of the crowd, staring at Xian Yutong and the three of them as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father, and shouted: "Bold! My senior brother is talking to you, how dare you pretend not to hear?"
Gan Baobao suddenly asked, "Senior sister, who is farting?"
"Yes!" Qin Hongmian frowned and waved his hand, "I also put two in a row." ”
"The first one stinks!" said Gan Baobao loudly.
Qin Hongmian smiled: "The second one is loud and smelly!"
Two disciples in the crowd burst out laughing, and the man blocking the road turned red and asked urgently, "Who do you say is farting?"
Suddenly, there was a "snap", and the man spun around and fell to the ground, spitting out four or five teeth, and the right side of his face was swollen.
But in the eyes of these people, Qin Hongmian seemed to be just moving, and she didn't make a move, but the junior brother was slapped by someone, it was clearly her doing, and everyone else was shocked.
Only the man at the head of the group had a cold glint in his eyes, stepped forward, and arched his hand: "The Star Sect Fei Xingzi has seen you, and you haven't asked the names of the three masters?"
"What is invisible powder?"
Xian Yutong coughed lightly, and a stream of air blew the invisible powder secretly released by Feixingzi into the crowd of his senior brothers, making them scramble to detoxify and control the poison, and then ordered: "These people are all waste, and this Feixingzi's martial arts are okay, Hongmei, you practice with him." ”
Hearing this, Qin Hongmian pulled out the sword on her waist, she has now changed her Huashan swordsmanship, and the tip of the sword trembled and pointed at the Flying Star Zi Face Gate.
Fei Xingzi is the best second-generation disciple of the Xingzhu School in the past five years, he also has the essence of Ding Chunqiu's martial arts, and in recent years, he has learned the "Dafa of Transformation Gong", and his martial arts have chased after his master, so he is arrogant and has never put anyone in his eyes.
However, when he saw Qin Hongmian's body as fast as thunder, he knew that her martial arts were not under him, so he wanted to poison and plot first, but he didn't expect this man to be so skilled in martial arts, so he was a little shocked for a while.
The tip of Qin Hongmian's sword was approaching, and the sword qi stinged his cheek before Fei Xingzi reacted, and hurriedly turned his head sideways to dodge, although the speed was fast, he was still cut through a wound, he was angry in his heart, and grabbed Qin Hongmian with the most proficient "Three Yin Centipede Claws".
Gan Baobao, who was watching the battle, took a sip, his face turned red, and scolded: "Indecent!"
Qin Hongmian was unmoved, as soon as the swordsmanship changed, he slashed at Fei Xingzi's throat, Fei Xingzi saw such a subtle swordsmanship for the first time, his body rushed in, and he grabbed Qin Hongmian's right hand and face door with both hands.
Qin Hongmian's wrist shook, and the cold light flashed three times in a row, and then Fei Xingzi fell to the ground holding his bubbling throat, struggling in his mouth, but his trachea had been severed, and he died tragically after kicking his feet a few times.
"Big ...... Big brother!"
When the disciples of the Xingzhu Sect saw that the senior brother was killed in two moves, they were all frightened, and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Xian Yutong continued to walk forward with his second daughter, and in half an hour, he saw a tall and majestic palace tower, which was the mountain gate station of the Xingzhu faction.
"Old Monster of the Stars! Get out of here and die. Xian Yutong stood in front of the door and said loudly, his voice strengthened by his "lion roar" method, and suddenly the copper ring on the door clanged.
After a while, I saw that the door was pushed open, and a large group of Xingzhu Sect disciples were guarding the immortal wind dao bone among them, and the old man in his fifties walked out.
"Are you Ding Chunqiu?" Xian Yutong asked.
"The old man is exactly. Ding Chunqiu fanned the wind lightly with a free fan in his hand, and said, "Who is Your Excellency?
With a wave of Xian Yutong's sleeves, a strong wind blew out the disciples of the Star Sect who were several feet away from the chest tightness and shortness of breath, and when the wind had passed, he hurriedly took two breaths, but in the next moment, he couldn't help but laugh three times in a row, and then died with a strange smile on his face.
There were originally seventy or eighty disciples of the Star Sect, but suddenly more than twenty people died, and the rest of them were so frightened that they retreated, looked at Xian Yutong in shock, and said secretly: How can this person understand the three smiles of this sect?
In fact, how did they know that Ding Chunqiu knew that the enemy's martial arts were strong when he heard Xian Yutong's shouting, and his skills were not below him, and he dared to come to challenge him, and he was bound to have peerless martial arts, and he was worried that the boat would capsize in the gutter, so when he came out, he used a free fan to release the poison and wanted to plot Xian Yutong first.
Unexpectedly, Xian Yutong had already spread the true qi of the Northern Darkness within three feet in front of him, and the poisonous attack on his body naturally reacted instantly, and fortunately, if he succeeded in cultivating the Northern Spiritual Skill, he would be able to avoid a hundred poisons, so Xian Yu Tongcai would blow back the free scattering.
"The head of the contemptible Huashan faction is extraordinary!" Xian Yutong said softly, "Come and take your dog's life for Wuyazi." ”
Ding Chunqiu's face was gloomy, and he said, "Okay! The old thief didn't know how much he spent to invite you, the old man killed you first, and then went to break his body into ten thousand pieces!"
"You don't have a chance!"
Xian Yutong said that there were ten invisible air swords flying out with a flick of ten fingers, Shaoshang Sword Sword Road is majestic, quite overwhelming wind and rain, Shangyang Sword is ingenious and flexible, elusive, Zhongchong Sword is wide open and closed, majestic momentum, Guan Chong Sword is clumsy and simple direct attack, Shao Chong Sword is light and fast, and the Shaoze Sword of Sudden and Sudden Change, the subtle change of Shaoze Sword cooperate with each other to give birth to infinite wonder.
Ten sword qi and six sword techniques tightly wrapped Ding Chunqiu in the vertical and horizontal sword qi and subtle "sneer" sound in the sky, and kept strangling him.
Ding Chunqiu more than ten years ago in the "Langhuan Blessed Land" also knew that the Dali Six-Vein Divine Sword was very clever and powerful, even if there was no cliff, he couldn't see each other, and today when he saw the honor of the Six-Vein Divine Sword, Ding Chunqiu secretly complained in his heart.
The more he fought, the more he felt that these six swordsmanship seemed to have infinite changes with each other, and the flaws in one way were actually the killing moves of the other way, so interlocking can be called an undefeated divine sword.
Ding Chunqiu knew that he would definitely be defeated, so he slapped five palms in a row with all his strength, and the palm power containing the true qi of the Dafa of Transformation Gong suddenly blocked the ten qi swords from approaching, and then Ding Chunqiu quickly retreated, and with a movement of his ten fingers, the ten qi swords were three points faster.
Ding Chunqiu's hands were like electricity, and he grabbed more than ten disciples one after another and threw them at Xian Yutong, more than ten people each weighed 100 catties, and Ding Chunqiu's skills were like a huge secret weapon, mixed with the wind that overwhelmed North Korea Yu Tong.
Xian Yutong recognized that this was Ding Chunqiu's stunt "Lianzhu Rotting Corpse Poison", if he swept that person away with his palm, he would have to be touched by the corpse poison, even if he used the blade to open or dodge and hit with the force of the splitting palm, he would inevitably be attacked by poisonous gas, which was the most insidious and vicious poisonous skill.
If it is Xian Yu with the "Zixia Tianluo" in his body, he will knock down more than ten poisonous corpses with the power of his palm in the air, and the poison can also be isolated.
Xian Yu laxative luck shot out of the Taixuan Sutra in the "idle Xinling drink", "Wuyue is light", "Death hero bone incense" in the three sets of palm power, these three sets of palm techniques have their own characteristics and the same lineage, the first set of palm power to soft, the second set of palm power to rigid, the third set of palm power to fierce, Xian Yu Tong three palms shot out in succession, palm power also fused with the essence of the palm of the "Shenji Sutra", instantly fused with each other to form a wall of palm power like a storm, and the muscles and bones of more than a dozen dead people were broken and fell to the ground, and the rotten poison of more than ten corpses was also pressed into the body by palm force.
Ding Chunqiu saw that Xian Yutong was able to block his "Lianzhu Rotting Corpse Poison" with his palm power, he was both shocked and afraid, and was about to beg for mercy, but when he saw that the Ten Qi Swords were already approaching, he hurriedly flashed left and right, but was beaten back by the Six-Vein Divine Sword like a bird in a cage.
After a while, Ding Chunqiu was in a hurry, and suddenly the qi sword was suddenly taken back by Xian Yutong, and then Ding Chunqiu saw Xian Yutong appear in front of him as soon as he saw it, and his right hand was unremarkable to slap it.
Ding Chunqiu was instantly ecstatic when he saw this, he was only afraid that Xian Yutong's six-vein divine sword was too sharp and clever, and he didn't think that his skills were profound.
As soon as Ding Chunqiu's Dafa touches a person's body, it can invade the person's body with severe poison and dissolve the internal power that a person has cultivated all his life, or the internal force will be exhausted in an instant, or he will be killed on the spot, or he will die after wailing for several months, all by Ding Chunqiu to cast the spell as he wants.
He slapped Xian Yutong's palm with one palm of the Dafa of Transformation Gong, and the two of them counteracted with each other, and the highly toxic internal force that Ding Chunqiu was about to urge with all his strength was sucked by a huge suction force and poured out before he could take the initiative to send it over.
Ding Chunqiu was horrified, and said secretly: North ...... Northern Spiritual Skill!