Chapter Sixty-Nine: True Self Camp Technique
The cloud blanket had broken in the onslaught, and all the horses, donkeys, mules, and oxen that could be ridden in the village had died. I had no choice but to walk on my feet with five girls.
It is said that it is using feet, but in fact, it is not really using "feet". I took out six "Jiama Talismans", and each of them was given one. Attached to the waist, it turns into a ball of fresh wind, holding it on our feet and calves, and it is easy to step out of a foot away, and it is easy to catch up with the speed of a galloping horse.
It's a pity that we haven't gone far before we hear a crisp shout from behind: "Fellow Daoists, please stay!"
Hehe, but it was a dozen young men in young man costumes, driving magic weapons, and rushed over from behind. Regardless of it, they surrounded one man and five women on our side.
"This fellow Daoist, Ma has something to ask you. Dare to ask Daoyou, but you came out of Xuesang Ridge just now, I don't know what happened there?" The young man led by him was very personable, holding a sword, a pair of golden winged magic weapons behind his back fluttered his wings and flying, wearing a green dragon robe, with bright eyebrows and starry eyes, he was very handsome, and while talking to me, he was looking at a few girls behind me.
"Brother Ma, what are you talking about with these guys? It's just a small foundation, and looking at him like that, he's just a rookie. We know that there is no such guy among the four peaks around us. Hurry up, everyone is still waiting for the meal! These girls are still quite good-looking. "A stout guy next to me, looking at Pan Hagi Sakura beside me with a little obscene eyes, but he said something that people couldn't understand.
Oh, things seem to be getting interesting.
The young man surnamed Ma continued: "Fellow Daoist, please don't be surprised, we are friends with the Dou family in Xuesangling, and this Lu Shaoxia's lover is the girl of the Dou family. Just now we felt that there was a situation on this side of Xuesangling, and when we rushed over, we saw a white field, so we were anxious to know what happened to the Dou family. If there is anything offensive to Taoist friends, please bear with me. ”
So you all took out the flying swords, laid out the sword array, took out the magic weapons, twisted the magic talismans, and waited for what to do?
Unfortunately, I have already decided.
So I don't need to intrigue with you anymore to get into a lot of cowhides, follow all the so-called rules of the cultivation realm, and cut and talk like those long-established underground gangs in the previous world, and then do what. Or take out the small bronze seal of my Lianyun Peak orthodox cultivator, and use the strong backing of the master to suppress you, and then what will happen.
No need.
Holding up a handprint with both hands, the divine sense lit up a fundamental rune that I had just condensed in the Daoji world, extracted some very special things from the aura around me, and formed a handful of light, which shot out like rain. One for each person, all done.
"What is this?"
The point of light pierced directly through the magic shield in front of them and landed on them, splashing different shades of red.
I took a look, and the lightest one was also terracotta red, and the deepest one, unsurprisingly, was Ma Shaoxia, who was talking to me in front of me, and was already red to purple.
OK.
I pulled out the little red sword, my cold face was ruthless, and I threw out a line of red sword qi, turning into a fine and long silk thread, and it fell down in a flash.
"You ······"
What are you?
A blood line descended all the way from the top of Ma Shaoxia's head, split the bridge of his nose, broke his lips, fell over his neck, split his chest, cut his belly, and cut his dantian, neatly, and was cut into two pieces.
"Wow..."
Neatly and neatly, a total of fifteen young heroes, they were cut into thirty pieces, and they slid softly on the ground, blood splashed, and internal organs flowed sideways.
"Fellow Daoist, please stop!" a pause suddenly came from a small forest next to him. A green shadow jumped out and stopped in front of me, but I was afraid and dared to stop thirty feet away. He is a middle-aged man, tall and burly, with a face like a heavy jujube, a beautiful beard, wearing a robe and armor, and holding a long knife. It's just that the face that used to be very attractive is now angry and distorted.
"Dao is friendly and vicious, why do you kill so many of my sons and nephews for no reason?"
It's still a foundation!
"They are still a group of children, why are you so vicious? Which peak are you building the foundation around? Which real person is your master? We are ······under the Qiyun Peak in the east."
It doesn't matter anymore.
Raising your hand is a point of light to appreciate the past. A red and black light flashed, and then a red sword qi was like a flying silk, and it swept around the body of the blue-robed man.
One Le.
It's as simple as that.
He was cut into neat seven sections, from head to toe.
"Is there anything else you want to jump out of? If not, our brothers and sisters will leave first!"
There was a dead silence all around.
"Since no one has come out, you go and clean up the things that have exploded, and we're leaving. ”
Still no one came out, until a few girls had cleared the contents of the sixteen corpses on the ground, and until we continued to leave south, until we were out of sight. Then a few black shadows jumped out from all corners, surrounding the mass of flesh and blood, sighing.
"It's a pity for Guan Qingpao. This time, all the scattered cultivators who came from Qiyun Peak have been planted here. That young man built the foundation just now, Lao Lu, you are from Lianyun Peak in the north, do you know?" A black-robed monk carried the seventh-section corpse that looked like Guan Yunchang with a wooden staff, and looked at it with fear.
"How could I not recognize him!" Another black shadow squatted on the ground, picked up a small shield that had been split into pieces, and gritted his teeth: "He is the third generation senior brother of our Lian Yunfeng, known as the golden-eyed boy Chen Guanshui. ”
"Hey, didn't you say that he was a little monk at the first level of Qi cultivation?"
"Hehe, fifteen days ago, Dongbo Mountain, he only took seven days to build the foundation. Piggyback, kill my brother's whole family!"
"Babbling..." A cold air squeezed: "How is it possible? Then even if he is building a foundation, how can he kill Brother Guan with a sword? Guan Qingpao is a loose cultivation, and it is also a cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, seventy years of water grinding kung fu, and he has done more authentic than us, how can he not even stop his Qingmu shield with a sword?"
"I don't know. But I found out in Taishan City that ten days ago, a big man from the Xie family's mountain came here, and it is said that this son was by his side at that time, maybe it was given by the elders?"
"Hand Pinmu, this group of gate valve disciples, is there still a way for us to cultivate loosely? Three hundred years ago, none of our families was a hegemon, and now they are all mourning dogs!
"What are you doing with these useless words? When Shangyang Palace didn't come, we didn't have a spiritual membrane to protect us, and at that time, which ancestor was not the dog raised by those big demons! What is there to howl about? With this kung fu, it is better to think about how to wash away our bloodline and find a way, so that our next generation can worship the sect, and also let us settle down to the Tao and not do casual cultivation. ”
In a word, provoke all kinds of flavors in my heart.
"Say no more. Everyone came here this time, they should have heard that the Yellow Shark Demon King here was captured by the people above, so come over to see if there is any chance, right?"
"Did that Chen Guanshui also get the instructions of the Dao Halal Truth and come to the Demon King Cave Mansion?"
"It's possible, our Yongshan Dao Chief, the eleventh of the second generation of Xiaoyun Peak, heard that he also brought people in. ”
"It seems that I also saw the Kugang Dao at the top of our peak in the west a few days ago. ”
"Me too. ”
There was silence.
"Do we want to keep up with the head of the water viewing road in front?" These kids brought by Guan Qingpao are blind, and they want to kill people and take women to do their tricks and feet, and they deserve to be killed. Even if it's Guan Qingpao, hehe, he's a scumbag. I heard that the reason why his cultivation was so high was because he contributed the furnace to those Dao Masters on the Qiyun Peak Mountain. Hehe, he himself is the leader of the beggar gang to shoot flowers, and he usually pretends to be a good person, but he doesn't know how many girls he has secretly robbed and stolen. ”
"Let's think about it first, how to deal with the chief of the water view. Lao Lu, this time you will come out first, how about it? This time we will make a deal with him with real money, and we can suffer a little loss, and we will also have to break down the friendship, how about it?"
"Okay, just do as you say. It just so happened that I had slaughtered a few villages in front of me and made a windfall, so I took it out and gave it to him. ”
"No, why are the three brothers of the Sun family of Hongyun Peak missing?"
······
I quietly withdrew the little red sword and watched it turn into a red mist, flowing into the dantian qi sea, and then merging into the Daoji world, merging with the "Lin Nineteen" body hidden there.
In addition to the sword that killed the Jindan Demon Cultivator in Molong Lake, these small characters who jumped out could use the red sword qi they had withdrawn.
Three piles of flesh that had been cut into pieces.
"Senior Brother, what is that spell of yours? Why does it have a bit of the flavor of our Longkong Mountain Forest Family's secret heritage? But, Senior Brother Chen, you are so handsome when you kill people!"
"Gone. I made that spell myself. If you want to learn, I can teach you. ”
"Really?"
"Really. As long as you can get all the test questions I come up with correctly, I'll teach you. ”
Suddenly, the five girls were all dumb, why did they seem to be a little trembling, and there was a deep fear of being bullied by a scumbag?
That is, Liu Xiaoqin's dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and can continue to ask a key question:
"Senior brother, you haven't said what that spell is?"
"That's called the True Self Heart Camp Technique. ”
"Camp, what is a camp?"
A camp is not a thing. The essence of this spell is just a good excuse for me to kill.
I can see through it, in this cultivation world where the chaotic side and the evil side are born, it's really not too easy to kill people!
No, a couple of guys jumped out again.