Chapter 174: Fighting Ren Lao Mo Again (Ask for Subscription)

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The sword light is vertical and horizontal, everywhere, each sword contains the meaning of destruction, each sword has five elements, and every sword is lonely and self-solitary.

Let me do it sneered, and there was a green dragon roaring behind him, exuding a strong vitality. At the same time, as soon as I stretched out my hand, a suction force flew in, and I began to absorb the vitality of the ancient legend.

The Dafa of Absorbing Stars has reached the level of the Four Elephants, and has begun to come into contact with some of the origin of rules. Condense the four elephants with the stars, and naturally you can borrow a trace of the power of the four elephants, and the green dragon is the residence of the East, in charge of vitality. And life and death are twin brothers, seemingly separate, but in fact they cannot be separated.

"I don't know how you'll travel back in time though. But if you dare to attack me, you are killing yourself. ”

With the four hundred years of skill without cliffs, let me do it and consciously increase my strength, I was originally afraid of the ancient legend of Dugu Nine Swords, but now I am confident that I can directly crush it with violence, and all the skills are floating clouds.

It's a pity that he miscalculated.

That is, although Gu Chuanxia failed to truly master the Northern Spiritual Skills, he comprehended some of them.

The so-called Northern Shengong absorbs all the true qi in the world for its own use. Think about it, the human body has a limit, a body with a limit, how to accommodate the infinite true qi?

No matter how much you practice physical martial arts, it is just a continuous improvement of this limit, and it is not infinite after all. Only when a drop of water is hidden in the sea can it truly be invisible.

Therefore, the Northern Spiritual Skill is actually to inhale the power of others into the body, and then label it with its own after refining, and then release it out of the body, floating between heaven and earth, and there are coordinates in every drop of true qi, which can be fed back into the body at any time when needed. When the whole world is a person's true qi, isn't it just that flying into the sky covers the clouds and closes the moon for Dapeng, and enters the sea to swallow the sea and turn the sky.

In his early years, Ding Chunqiu mixed his own poisonous skills with the remnants of the Northern Underworld that he obtained from Li Qiushui, and created the Dafa of Transformation Gong. It is to absorb the true qi of others, and then mix poisons, and enhance one's own heritage in a two-pronged manner, but it cannot effectively use the true qi it absorbs.

Later, Shaolin was defeated by Xuzhu in the first battle, and after planting the life and death charm, he thought about it painfully and meditated, but he realized some of the true meaning of the Northern Underworld, connecting the trick points with the starry sky, and it was also a little bit of refining the true qi that was absorbed, and then labeling it with its own label, but it was much more euphemistic, far less domineering, simple, and convenient than the Northern Spiritual Skill.

Now that he has mastered the **** principle, Gu Chuanxia is naturally no longer afraid, when that suction force hits, Gu Chuanxia stabbed out with a sword, not pointing to let me go, but piercing into the void chaos, Jiuyang True Qi exploded, cutting an invisible silk thread.

The green dragon behind me flickered a few times, then dissipated.

Let me do the frowning, after all, he is the person who has been the master of a sect, although he was shocked in his heart, he did not show his flaws, but waved his palm, and the palm of the Great Nine Heavens Divine Palm Dance did not leak, and before the sword qi of the ancient legend flew, it had been smashed by him with one palm. It's really like the meaning of the nine heavens, impenetrable and in control.

The ancient legend of the hero runs the broken palm style, and fights with any of us in the broken palm style. The two sides come and go, but Gu Chuanxia is gradually suppressed.

Let me do the flaws in the palm of the hand, Gu Chuanxia can see it clearly. But his palm power is too strong, and his skill is too huge, and the flaw is even more fleeting, often the sword of the ancient legend has not yet stabbed out along the flaw, but the palm moves of letting me do it have changed, and the strong palm power has also been shot.

This is just like Wang Yuyan in the apricot forest called Xiao Feng's martial arts, even if it is broken, it is a beat slower after all, the rhythm is slow, the skill is not as good as others, and it is useless to know the flaws.

"The sword rises and the sword is destroyed!"

A sword rises and a sword is extinguished, and a sword is followed by a sword, just like a reincarnation, but also a replacement. The cycle of life and death is awe-inspiring.

Ren Xing looked at the sword of Gu Chuanxia, and the jealousy in his eyes was about to overflow.

Although he pressed Gu Chuanxia to fight, but all of them relied on strong skills, if it was a swordsmanship, Gu Chuanxia had already far surpassed him, and left him far away.

"No! This son must not be kept, if he stays, it will eventually become a big disaster in the future! He has grown up too fast! Even if he is the number one person in the Ming Dynasty, he should not be like this. "Let me do the evil in my heart, and it will flood endlessly, and I will no longer exercise restraint.

Between the waves of the palms, it is even more vicious and vicious, there is a celestial galaxy behind it, and the nineteen constellations are based on two hundred and sixty star points, flashing in a loop.

A palm out, like a blow from the stars, and the palm power flows extremely fast, like surging water, unable to grasp the trace, difficult to resist.

Gu Chuanxia took out a treasure knife from the snake bag, and performed the compassionate knife technique, and the knife technique was on the defensive, and it was endless, circulating like a city, gathering and scattering without a trace, but the extremely strong palm power was prevented layer by layer. And the treasure knife in Gu Chuanxia's hand kept trembling, and it was soon full of cracks. This sword, which was originally not weaker than the previous Rainbow Sword, was almost shattered by Ren Xing's palm.

"The Compassion Sword Technique has been cultivated by you to the realm of 'a little mercy in your heart, then ten thousand laws will not be added', but it's a pity that you don't have a good knife. If you hold the Dragon Slayer Sword, I am afraid that you will be invincible first. The old man thought that you were just talented in swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that your sword skills were also sharp. It's a pity!" It's a pity that I don't need to say anything, let me do what I can do and add a few more points.

Linghu Chong, who had been hesitating on the sidelines, drew his long sword and was about to pounce on the battlefield to stop me from doing anything.

"Sacrifice Knife!"

Gu Chuanxia's blade turned, and it actually slashed across his chest, dripping with blood.

Even the old man who let himself do his own thing was still slightly stunned, and then laughed and said: "Boy, don't you think that if you cut yourself, the old man will let you go?"

But then, he looked at Gu Chuanxia, but suddenly felt a little strange, he actually softened his heart a little, the killing intent and fire in his heart had dissipated at some point, and the good thoughts that had been eliminated in his mind for a long time actually surged again.

"Gu thief, what kind of ghost tricks did you use?" It is not terrible for the killing intent to dissipate, but what is terrible is this silent ability to affect emotions, which makes Ren Wuxing's heart alarmed.

Not only that, even if he temporarily dissipated the killing intent towards Gu Chuanxia in his heart, even if he knew that he was making trouble, he still didn't see anger. That's what frightens me the most. Such a method has somewhat surpassed his cognition.

Gu Chuanxia held a cracked sword in his hand, and explained without hesitation: "This is the core true meaning of the Compassion Knife Technique, the Sacrificial Knife. The Buddha cut the meat and fed it to the eagle, and finally influenced the eagle to convert to Buddhism and stop killing. And although my knife does not have such an effect, the effect is similar. If the flesh kills itself with a knife at this moment, you will immediately realize it and become a monk. I'm a little tempted to give it a try!"

Hearing Gu Chuanxia's explanation, I only felt that the roots of my hair stood up, and there was such a perverted martial arts in this world. Evoke good thoughts in the hearts of enemies with self-harm. Unless it is a real demon who has long been absolutely good and evil, if there is a trace of goodness in his heart, he will not be able to escape such a knife technique.

(To be continued.) )