Chapter 128: Half-style Killing Move

Shi Xiaole was not in a hurry to catch up.

Because he also saw Wang Yangming and others who were hanging in the air.

"Run!"

The masters of the Red Blood Altar hurriedly scattered birds and beasts. What are you kidding, even the altar master has been defeated, and they are looking for death if they stay here.

Shi Xiaole didn't have any good feelings about this group of demon dao masters who practiced with innocent people, and he caught one and killed one, and two killed a pair.

After a while, only a few scattered people escaped, believing that without the protection of the Red Blood Altar, they would not dare to do anything wrong on the rivers and lakes.

"Brother Shi, I didn't expect us to meet here again. ”

The rope on his body was untied and his strength was restored, and Wang Yangming looked at Shi Xiaole with emotion.

Some people can never measure their strength by common sense.

Obviously, Shi Xiaole is such a person.

"The sword is both perfect, I am in service today. ”

"Thank you, Brother Shi, for saving your life. ”

The others also walked up and clenched their fists and said.

Originally, Qiu Wuqian planned to use torture to force Wang Yangming and others to act as traitors in the Red Blood Altar and infiltrate the Righteous Sect, so he didn't kill him for a long time.

Unexpectedly, it was this decision that saved their lives.

Taking advantage of Wang Yangming and the others sitting cross-legged to breathe, Shi Xiaole walked into the stone building that Qiu Wuyi had just entered.

If he could, he didn't want to leave the tiger in trouble.

Groping carefully in the building, Shi Xiaole's mind moved, and suddenly a sword slashed at the east wall.

Boom.

The walls collapsed, revealing a deep passage with faint flickering fire.

Transporting his skills, Shi Xiaole slowly walked into it.

The passage is not straight, but rather curves downward, ending in the center of the bottom of the building.

At this moment, Qiu Wujian was sitting in a large stone room, his red face full of murderous intent.

It was his retreat and a place of pleasure. In addition to the abundant food supply, there are more than a dozen poor women in unclothed clothes for him to vent.

"You forced me, and when I succeed, I will cramp and peel your skin, eat the marrow and drink blood. ”

The Dafa of cannibalism does not only rely on virgin cultivation, but it is more effective. If it is a woman who is already a human being, even if she practices the Dafa of cannibalism, she will have many problems such as an unstable foundation and impure internal strength.

But now, Qiu Wunan has no other way.

He was sure that Shi Xiaole would definitely chase him down, but fortunately, there was a mechanism in the passage, which was enough to drag the other party. And he had to use this time to practice the Dafa of cannibalism.

As long as he can practice to get started, his skills can be greatly improved, and it will not be easy to kill that kid when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Qiu Wuyi smiled fiercely and threw himself at the dozen or so women not far away.

Shi Xiaole kept walking down the passage, and suddenly stopped.

In front of him, fifteen people appeared.

No, not humans, to be exact, but fifteen bronze golems resembling human bodies.

"Puppet of the Agency. ”

Shi Xiaole took a deep breath.

The rivers and lakes are so big that there are no surprises.

In addition to the most common internal force martial arts, there are also many side doors, such as Qimen formation, medical divination astrology, and poison hidden weapons, and arithmetic mechanisms.

And the puppet is one of the arithmetic mechanisms.

This golem mimics the anatomy of the human body, has a very flexible ability to move, and with material protection, it is easy to get entangled unless it has crushing strength.

According to legend, the Cabinet of the Eight Great Sects in Qingxue Prefecture is proficient in this way, and the puppets it creates can be easily killed even by masters of the Xuan Qi Realm.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

As if sensing movement, the three puppets rushed up. With the width of the aisle, it can only accommodate so much at one time.

Holding the sword in both hands, Shi Xiaole directly used a glimmer of life.

Bang!

To his surprise, the Xia Pinqi Sword cooperated with the killing move and slashed at a puppet, leaving only a shallow trace.

At this time, the three puppets had already attacked with swords.

Countless slashing sounds sounded in the passage, like rain hitting a banana fan.

Using Tianluo's footwork, Shi Xiaole was especially comfortable under the siege of the three puppets, and out of ten attacks, at least eight of them fell on the three of them.

Unfortunately, the materials used to create the Trap Golem are too strong. In the sonorous sound, only sparks flew away, but the surface of the puppet was very undamaged.

Even, the force of the shock also made Shi Xiaole's arm tingle.

Seeing that three more mechanical puppets rushed up from behind, Shi Xiaole had to retreat. When the two sides were five feet apart, the puppet stopped moving.

"Qiu Wudifficult, you want to embarrass me with this, but you miscalculated. ”

Slightly stunned, Shi Xiaole turned around and left.

On the ground, after learning about the incident in the passage, Wang Yangming and the others immediately volunteered to spread the matter of the Red Blood Altar to the martial arts, and invited the master of the righteous path to kill Qiu Wuyi.

"Brother Shi, come with us. ”

Wang Yangming said.

"There must be someone waiting here, otherwise it will not be good for Qiu Wufu to escape. ”

Shi Xiaole shook his head.

He also opened his mouth more when he went out, and it didn't have much effect, so it was better to stay here, maybe he could break the puppet in advance.

Through the previous battle, Shi Xiaole vaguely felt that the puppet was not without a life, as long as he found that life, the rest would be simple.

"Okay, I'll ask Brother Shi to wait a few days. ”

After Wang Yangming and the others left, Shi Xiaole returned to the passage and continued to fight fiercely with the puppets of the agency.

This time, he showed how Dai Zong was.

Through the rapidly rotating stone cyclone in his head, the light and air flow within a radius of fifteen meters, and even the subtle movements of the puppet were clearly reflected in Shi Xiaole's mind.

Sonorous and sonorous......

Swing your sword again and again, collide again and again.

He was immersed in some strange state, unaware of what was going on outside his body.

It wasn't until half an hour had passed that Shi Xiaole would retreat, carefully recall what had just happened, look for something suspicious, and then rush forward to verify it through battle.

Before you know it, the night passes.

Shi Xiaole himself didn't realize that at first he could only fight against three puppets at a time, but now it has become six.

And his moves are also undergoing subtle changes.

Obviously, it is the simplest action of splitting, stabbing, picking, teasing, chopping, and horizontal, but compared with the day before, he used a little less force, but the effect was better.

"In battle, there is no strongest move, only the most suitable move. ”

In the dark, Shi Xiaole had some kind of enlightenment.

The puppet is so hard that there is no difference between a glimmer of life and the damage caused by ordinary moves. On the contrary, it is an ordinary move, which is used properly, and it has the taste of four or two thousand catties.

For Shi Xiaole, this is a comprehensive martial arts sublimation.

He began to blur the line between killing moves and normal moves, and although he was still largely in the concept, at least he had taken steps forward and laid a solid foundation for the future.

The sublimation of the concept of martial arts made Shi Xiaole's brain feel like an electric shock, and countless inspirations were suddenly born.

Brush brush brush.

Subconsciously, he began to cast the Taiyue Three Qingfeng.

The three completely different swordsmanship, after several consecutive times, faintly have a tendency to become one.

Fusion!

From a very early stage, Shi Xiaole wanted to fuse third-rate top-grade swordsmanship to create stronger killing moves, but unfortunately due to the background, it has not been successful.

At this moment, due to fate, his Taiyue Sanqing Peak is evolving towards a sword.

"No, the action here is incoherent. ”

"This will not work, it will affect the overall artistic conception. ”

The brain seemed to explode, and then with a bang, it turned into an astonishing and terrifying half-style killing move.

That's right, half-style.

The third-rate high-grade martial arts, the subtlety is a grade higher than the third-rate middle-grade, and the difficulty of integration is too great, even thanks to the sublimation of this time, it is still only half completed.

But for all this, Shi Xiaole is already very satisfied.

No surprise, it would have been months, if not years, for him to get to this point. Now that I have a half-style kill move, it will be much easier in the future.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

The three puppets rushed up again.

Shaking his head, Shi Xiaole took one step at a time, his shot was like lightning, and he stabbed three swords in a row.

Bang.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the three mechanical puppets that are difficult to break with sharp swords collapsed directly from the inside, and at the same time turned into a pile of broken copper and iron.

In fact, as early as last night, Shi Xiaole had already discovered the fate of the puppets, but he just wanted to use them to hone his sword skills, so he had dragged it out until now.

Floating forward, Shi Xiaole didn't look at it, and after a few horizontal and vertical strokes, the remaining nine mechanical puppets also followed in the footsteps of the broken.

"I must practice the Dafa of cannibalism, I want to be that kid. ”

At the end of the stone room, Qiu Wuyi roared wildly in his heart, his body was blue and white because of the surge of internal force, and it looked extremely terrifying.

Not far from him, more than a dozen women were paralyzed, and in just one night, they seemed to be extremely weak.

"Stinky bitches, why don't you come over and serve the uncle. ”

Forcibly penetrating the yin qi inhaled into the dantian, Qiu Wuqian opened his eyes and roared at more than a dozen women.

The women trembled with fear and were about to move when they heard the sound of slight footsteps.

"It's you!"

By the light of the torch, Qiu Wuyi's face changed greatly, and he said, "How did you get in?"

"Walked in, of course. ”

Shi Xiaole said leisurely.

"Impossible, fifteen puppets, how can you break it?"

Qiu Wuyan's voice was slightly distorted.

His cannibalistic Dafa has not yet been introduced, mainly because the qualifications of these dozen women are too poor, and now they are blocked at the door by Shi Xiaole, how can they escape?

Shi Xiaole showed a faint smile on his face and said, "Don't be nervous, I don't need the Soul Transfer Dafa, as long as you can block my sword, I will let you go." ”

"Is that true?"

"Of course. ”

Before the words could be spoken, Qiu Wuyi suddenly became difficult, carrying the internal force of the Rolling Demon Dao and slammed towards Shi Xiaole: "Die to Lao Tzu!"

In the face of this blow, Shi Xiaole did not raise his eyes, his thumb touched the hilt of the sword, and he waved a sword lightly.

This sword was like a huge mountain, and it was like a turbulent current, but unfortunately it had just risen into the air and suddenly shattered.

It's just a half-trick.

In the faint sound of the candle flame, Qiu Wunan froze in place, as if he had been immobilized.

At this time, the figure of the young man in the green shirt had disappeared at the turn of the passage.