Chapter 50: Eighteen Purple Qi Scrolls
The toothy, grinning young man slowly pulled out his bloodied right hand.
The demons who were intimidated by the murderous name of the Northern Wei Dynasty fell heavily to the ground.
The young demon from Western Xia chuckled softly and stepped down.
The silver-white mask shattered, and splattered silver shards flew with blood foam.
"You brought me to Luoyang. I remember you. He looked at the huge snow-white beast several feet away and shook his head.
The sick boy who was sitting on the head of the jade lion squinted his eyes, and the jade lion under his crotch was actually covered in hair, staring vigilantly at the humanoid monster not far away.
Duan Wuyin had raised this Jade Lion for more than ten years, and it was the first time that this extremely powerful demon beast had been so frightened.
Such a reaction is already fundamentally different from that of the great enemy.
Afraid.
The nine-foot man in front of him was a young demon with an ancient demon dormant in his body.
"Along the way, you have secretly collected my blood and spared no effort to perfect the intelligence about me. Estimate my strength, speed, reflexes, and acuity. The young demon muttered softly, "And then you think that if you pull these two people, you can deal with me?"
Duan Wuyin didn't speak.
"But I came to Luoyang this time to really seek war. ”
The young demon smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter how many of you come, whether it's a group attack or a heads-up, I'll accompany you." The established victory or defeat is also a matter of life and death. Luoyang's purple bamboo is famous all over the world, since you are here today, you will all be buried here. ”
Duan Wuyin finally spoke.
"Shangguan Dragon Elephant. ”
He slowly pronounced out the full name of this Western Xia demon, and then said in a cold voice: "Since you know that I have collected all your information, how do you know that I can't kill you?"
Shangguan Longxiang shook his head with a smile.
"Hitchhike your ride to Luoyang. I've watched your little moves along the way. Shangguan Longxiang's voice was calm: "You are congenitally deficient in the flesh, weak and sickly, and you want my blood." So you wish I came to Luoyang and fought against the top masters in the entire Northern Wei Dynasty, and finally had a chance to pick up the leaks. ”
"It's just that the eight families will gather soon. You also know very well that I have a teleportation scroll given by the Chess Palace in my hand, and I can advance or retreat. Shangguan Longxiang laughed playfully: "Once I am defeated, I can crush the scroll and leave at any time." Are you here now, you can't wait for the eight families to make a move to kill my strength, and you can't help but want to fight?"
Duan Wuyin's face was indifferent, and he patted the neck of the Night Jade Lion.
The snow-white beast shook its fur and slowly retreated.
"You just leave. Shangguan Longxiang smiled, glanced slightly at the purple-clothed man who landed not far away, and said calmly: "After I kill him, if you can escape from this purple bamboo forest, you can escape back to Luoyang and continue to ask for help." ”
Unexpected.
The jade lion only retreated ten zhang away, and then stopped retreating.
Duan Wuyin's face was calm and said, "Why should I run away?"
Shangguan Longxiang narrowed his eyes, looked at the purple-clothed man who was floating three feet in the air, and sneered, "You think he is my opponent?"
Duan Ziyi slowly fell to the ground.
The three-foot purple sword floated a foot in front of him on its own.
Duan Ziyi stretched out a hand and held the hilt of the floating purple sword upside down.
This purple-clothed man, whose Yuan Power was more than ten times stronger than the peak of the Nine Grades, slowly released his Yuan Power.
A wisp of purple began to spread from the soles of his feet.
It's like a shadow.
Purple Yuanli covered the bamboo leaves on the ground.
It spreads out very quickly.
Duan Ziyi's Yuan Force was released, covering the space within a radius of three feet.
"Indeed, you have a small Vajra physique, and your physical body is invincible at the same level, and ordinary Nine Rank Realm cultivators really can't help you. Duan Ziyi smiled and said, "But as the reincarnated demon of the generation of the Western Xia Chess Palace, I think you should have heard of the Eighteen Purple Qi Scrolls." ”
Shangguan Longxiang was expressionless, and said lightly: "It's just the strongest volume of exercises in the Taoist family." ”
"The physique of a cultivator is an extremely troublesome thing in actual combat. Duan Ziyi slowly stretched out a slender finger, smeared it on the purple sword blade, and said softly: "But even a person with a strong body cultivation has weaknesses. ”
"You are invincible at the same level in the physical body, and you can crush almost all cultivators after close combat, and the only thing you are afraid of in theory is the cultivator whose physical body is stronger than your own. ”
"After cultivating the little King Kong physique, he basically entered the most wonderful state of cultivation. One step further, it is Donkey Kong's glazed physique. Duan Ziyi shook his head and said: "When Luoyang built the remains of the Buddha, there was a Buddhist Keqing who had cultivated the body of Donkey Kong to come to the battle, even if he was overwhelmed by the endless tactics of the sea of soldiers, he did not fall to the ground for a day and a night. ”
"I have to admit that it takes a lot of effort to get to this point. His fingers slowly swept from the blade of the sword from top to bottom, smearing a narrow streak of blood.
"There are so few ways to defeat you. ”
Duan Ziyi slowly clenched the purple sword, raised the blade slightly, and pointed at the demonic man who was naked and exposed his terrifying muscles not far away.
"Unfortunately, there is a method in the Eighteen Purple Qi Scrolls that specifically suppresses an invincible existence like you. ”
Shangguan Longxiang narrowed his eyes slightly.
He bowed his head slightly.
The three-zhang purple force on the sole of his foot contracted suddenly.
Shangguan Longxiang stomped his feet expressionlessly, and the sky collapsed in an instant, and countless purple bamboos were uprooted in a loud bang, and they were pulled out upside down with the sound and flew out.
Duan Ziyi took a step forward in an instant, and the blade of the sword suddenly fell, splitting the purple bamboo in front of him.
A purple robe fell into the arms of Shangguan Longxiang like a cirrus cloud, and then his wrist trembled, and he handed out a demonic long sword that circulated purple yuan power.
Silently, killing invisibly.
This young demon from Western Xia remained silent, his five fingers piercing the void, and he clutched the long sword.
Duan Ziyi, who took the initiative to fall into the arms of the demon, smiled softly, turned sharply on his toes, and the whole person turned around suddenly, and turned into a horse pistol in the moment of throwing himself into his arms, the blade of the sword changed from a thorn to a pull, accompanied by an extremely harsh sound of gold and iron rubbing, this purple clothes stepped on the purple bamboo leaves in the sky, and the swallow swept back three steps like a nest.
Shangguan Longxiang's face was a little ugly.
He looked at a bloody streak of blood being pulled out of his palm.
There was a cloud of purple Yuan Force wrapped there, like a bone appendage, constantly drilling into the wound in his palm.
Shangguan Longxiang said thoughtfully: "Is it the source meaning?" or the domain meaning?"
Duan Ziyi smiled: "It's not the original intention, nor is it the domain intention. It's just a means of using Yuan Li. ”
"My Yuan Power is more than ten times that of a normal cultivator. The purple-clothed man smiled and said, "The Eighteen Purple Qi Scrolls can be hailed as the strongest level exercises, but it's not for nothing. The secret technique of the Dao Sect is dedicated to restraining the Buddhist body refiners, you should be glad that your little King Kong physique is strong enough, if you change someone, the one you just lost should be a whole arm. ”
Shangguan Longxiang looked down and watched the purple Yuan Force continue to entangle in his palm.
What Duan Ziyi said was not wrong. In the era when Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism stood side by side, Daomen did develop many methods to suppress Buddhist practitioners.
"This is a means of using Yuan Force?"
Shangguan Longxiang muttered to himself, stretched out a hand, and gently stroked it over his injured palm.
The thick qi and blood surged in the palm of his hand, and he forcibly squeezed out the wisp of purple yuan power with extremely destructive power, and Shangguan Longxiang twisted the purple yuan force with two fingers.
He stared at the purple wisp of Yuan Li and narrowed his eyes.
"It's ...... Yuan Li?"
The purity of this wisp of purple Yuan Force was even more mellow than that of ordinary cultivators, and there was even some qualitative change.
Duan Ziyi looked at this young demon with a naked upper body and twisted his fingers around the purple yuan power, then looked at it for a moment, and then opened his mouth slightly.
Duan Ziyi's pupils shrank.
Shangguan Longxiang leaned back slightly, put his two fingers to his lips, and then released them.
The wisp of purple yuan force was pulled in by the huge suction force coming from between the lips and teeth, and went straight into the mouth.
Shangguan Longxiang slowly chewed this wisp of purple Yuan Force, and then swallowed this wisp of Yuan Power that had just burrowed into the wound of his palm, and even swallowed it into his stomach with his own bloody Yuan Force.
Duan Ziyi took a step back slightly.
Zhong Xuehu and Tang Xiaoman looked at this fierce man who swallowed Yuan Li with pale faces.
Shangguan Long Xiang Mu Ran chewed the aftertaste, then shook his head and said, "This taste, it's really just Yuan Li......"
His naked upper body suddenly surged, his meridians swelled, and the green tendons loomed under his skin, bursting like angry green snakes, as if they were about to rush out of this body.
The purple bamboo leaves in the sky suddenly exploded.
The world in front of him seemed to be blurred, and the figure of Shangguan Dragon Elephant suddenly disappeared in place, and an extremely fast black shadow pierced through the forest and hit the leaves, and suddenly took a step forward, and the earth trembled.
Duan Ziyi's pupils contracted, his purple robe fluttered wildly, not retreating but advancing, his body slid out like a flowing cloud, and the purple sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow and poured out wildly.
The vast Yuan Power of the eighteen purple qi rolls poured out, and the surface within three zhang suddenly exploded, and the endless purple qi poured out with the sword shadow, overwhelming the sky.
Shangguan Longxiang's face was unhappy or angry, and his hands were blocked in front of him.
The heavens and the earth were discolored, the purple bamboo leaves in the sky were swept by the sword qi, and the three-zhang space was dust-free in an instant.
A long purple dragon that stood up entrenched floated up with the purple robe.
The dragon raises its head!
Jingle Bell!
The sound of gold and iron reverberated wildly in the three-zhang space with an ultra-high frequency vibration.
A thousand tremors in one second!
Then the dragon fell into the belly!
The purple dragon of sword qi swallowed the Shangguan Dragon Elephant into its belly, and walked with a purple-clothed slave sword.
From the tail of the dragon.
Duan Ziyi narrowed his eyes, and in front of him was a three-foot purple sword.
He stepped out step by step.
Countless sword qi swirled wildly with this purple robe.
Shangguan Longxiang was still silently blocked in front of him with his hands.
The young demon never took a step back.
And if Duan Ziyi wanted to hand over that sword, he had to walk the last three zhang distance.
From the tail of the dragon, to the belly of the dragon.
The purple Yuan Force of the Eighteen Purple Qi Scrolls was a little terrifying, and such a terrifying quantity of Nine Rank Quality Yuan Force, under the response of countless sword qi, frantically cut the skin of Shangguan Dragon Elephant.
Three thousand three hundred swords.
Three zhang is 10,000 swords.
Ten thousand swords return to the sect.
The three-foot sword was finally handed to Shangguan Longxiang.
Duan Ziyi only needs one more foot of the slave sword to pierce the eyebrows of this Xuanwu reincarnated demon, and use the Daomen anti-heaven cultivation technique to defeat this young demon with the body of a little King Kong.