Chapter 87 Come into my spring (Happy Dragon Boat Festival, everyone!)
"Five Essence Poisonous Claws!" Chu He can barely be called well-informed now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The Five Essence Poison Claw is a condensed version of a demonic method, and if you look carefully, you can also find some slightly deleted versions on the Internet. Of course, cultivating according to those deleted versions, it is very likely that a pair of claws will be wasted.
This claw is to forcibly take the soul of five kinds of poisonous insects and beasts that become spirits, and refine them into the five fingers, making the five fingers fierce and poisonous.
If you grab it with one claw, it will not only have the ability to break iron and stone, destroy withering and decaying, but those who are caught will be highly poisonous.
In the face of such a claw, it stands to reason that Chu He should first avoid its edge, and then fight with it, and wait until he has figured out the law, and then take the opportunity to attack, hit the soft underbelly, and take it down.
But Chu He couldn't do that.
Now in the first game, he must take down the opponent in front of him with the momentum of thunder, and only seriously injured but not killed.
His eyes were slightly cold, and in the face of the opponent's pounce, Chu He gathered his strength and hung his knife on his waist.
Hold the scabbard in your left hand and press the handle of your right index and middle fingers together.
The opponent is rapidly approaching, and a strong smell of fish has already hit the face.
The fishy wind was blowing on his face, Chu He was slightly uncomfortable, holding his breath, and using the awakening technique in the Zhurong mantra to forcibly concentrate his spirit, condense and not disperse.
People's thinking is very jumpy, and every moment, in fact, there are many different thoughts. The so-called reason only sifted through these many complicated thoughts, and sent the thought that it thought was the most correct to the surface consciousness.
And at this moment, Chu He's thoughts, whether on the surface or inside, were only one left under the restraint of witchcraft, and he was extremely focused.
It's closer!
Three meters, two meters, one meter!
Scold!
Chu He didn't hold the scabbard with his hand and drew the knife.
Because that would be too slow.
He held the scabbard in his left hand and quickly raised it, and the two fingers of his right hand pressed the handle of the knife and flicked it outward.
The whole person has staggered past the opponent's side.
"Ahh
Turn back to the knife.
Whew!
Three stabs in succession, Chu He also cut off the limbs of Lu Hehan, a disciple surnamed Hou.
Lu Hehan on the opposite side, along with his disciples, was furious and shouted and cursed. It's just that they all thought that Chu He did this to vent his anger to Li Yuyang, but they didn't find out Chu He's true intention to do this.
Look at the dying enemies, wailing in pools of blood, and look at the opponents who are ready to move under the eagle's beak cliff.
Feeling the trace of awe that gradually emerged on this territory, a trace of relief appeared on Chu He's face, but it quickly flickered away.
The power of awe is very similar to the power of faith, but it is different.
Compared with the power of faith, the power of reverence is more difficult to absorb, and sometimes the way it is extracted is not so 'humane'. Because if you want others to be in awe, you must have the courage to raise the butcher knife and deter Xiaoxiao.
But the power of awe is likewise unbound by the power of faith.
People believe in you, and you have to live as they expect it to be. Otherwise, they will be abandoned.
Just like those idol stars, they themselves are equivalent to living in people's expectations and beliefs. To a certain extent, it represents an ideal expectation and aspiration of the broad masses of people for life.
But when people find out that everything is different from what they imagined, they will knock you down and step into the mud.
The power of awe is the one who takes the initiative to draw the power, and awe is the source of the power of the witch.
Chu He defeated the enemy with one sword, defeated the enemy without killing him, but abolished him. In order to absorb the awe that emanates from the defeated opponents and those who are spectators.
This place has been transformed by the Chu River, and the pervasive awe will be concentrated, and it will not spread, and it will eventually be used by him.
These people in front of me are all cultivators, and their spirits are even stronger and more vigorous. Once there is awe, the power of awe exuded by every second is comparable to the weight of ten or even hundreds of people in a day.
"Fire Spell!" Chu He stood on the high cliff and began his second step plan.
As the Chu River performed its sorcery, bright fires lit from the top of the cliff to the bottom of the cliff.
This firelight was mixed with the light of the sky at this moment, as if the sky was burning, and there was an unusually strong sense of oppression.
Lu Hehan was already keenly aware that his disciples had fear in their hearts. But they didn't fully understand the gravity of the consequences of their fear, so they just cheered up: "Don't be fooled by him! But his own strength is only like this, and the reason why Lao Wu will lose is completely too careless and underestimate him. ”
"If two more people go up, remember to cooperate well, and naturally you can easily take him down. ”
Lu Hehan was also stupid at this time, as if his IQ had been eaten by a dog, and he even wanted to use the tactic of adding oil, obviously still afraid that his disciples would turn against him.
However, according to common sense, his two disciples of the ninth and tenth layers of Qi cultivation joined forces, and they could indeed take down Chu He.
Even if Chu He's sword skills are outstanding, the timing is also very good, and at most, he will entangle with them for a few more minutes.
But now it's different!
They didn't realize at all that this place had really become the home of the Chu River, and as long as they had fear and awe in their hearts, then the Chu River would have inexhaustible power.
The current Chu River is equivalent to a person soaking in the spring water of his hometown, waiting for all the heroes on the opposite side to enter the spring water to exchange A, if the opposite side is full of energy, then it is okay, with the help of the spring, the Chu River may not be able to do it.
But these people, at most, are just starters!
The two of them came with a terrifying threat.
One with a sword, the other with a short club.
One person attacked the road, the other attacked the road, and at the same time cast some interfering small spells, wanting to confuse Chu He, so that Chu He could no longer focus as before, and swung a stunning sword.
Their tactics were right.
What is wrong is that they equate the Chu River at this moment with the Chu River before.
"Shock Fire Spell!" Chu Hekou recited a witch spell, and the rings of fire around him quickly condensed, and then shook out, rushing the two of them away.
The next moment, a powerful fire spell was blessed on the blade, and it slashed hard at the person holding the short stick in it.
Among these two, this person is slightly weaker, but he has many small means, and many small spells that interfere with Chu He are cast by him.
The blade blessed with the Flame Spell is sharp and scorching.
The man raised his short stick and tried to block the blow, but he was shocked by the fire curse and lost his balance, and at this time, Chu He slashed at the tortoiseshell knife in his hand, and he couldn't fully resist it at all.
Poof!
The knife slashed the short stick and went straight into the chest and abdomen.
The scorching heat burns the wound directly.
The five organs were invaded by fire poison, and the person let out a terrible scream.
Chu He stepped forward in one step, and with two strong feet, he broke his two arms respectively.
"Boy, you are presumptuous! You dare to hurt people! Give me death!"
Chu He turned back suddenly, but saw that another person had already rushed towards him with a sword, and he shouted viciously. But the horror on his face had betrayed him.
This sword stabbed fiercely, but the rules were messed up, the rhythm was gone, and there was no additional spell. It seems that he is just an ordinary martial artist, not a cultivator with extraordinary powers.