Chapter 163: The Man
The words were almost whispering, but they were like thunder on the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Since ancient times, this sentence has generally been said, either the horse is invincible and has no place to be buried, or the Luo Shen Sect will be baptized in blood, except for these two, there seems to be no third possibility.
But such a big rebellious words fell on the ears of these thirty blood armor monks, but it didn't seem to cause any waves, as if they hadn't heard Ma Wuyi's words at all, and it seemed that they had known that this would be the case, so they were not surprised.
After watching the sunset, Ma Invincible finally disappeared into the mountain, and his eyes were no longer without the slightest emotion, and he turned to leave, without any pity in his eyes because he lost the trace of Meng Xiaoshan or the death of a blood-armored monk, and the thirty blood-armored sergeants also left with Ma Invincible's departure.
Whether it was that person or Meng Xiaoshan's appearance, it was something that their sect did not expect, but no matter what, Luo Shen Sect or Luo Shen Sect, at least their authority in this realm would not be challenged in any way, and those who dared to challenge the authority of Luo Shen Sect would eventually turn into dry bones.
Somewhere in the mountains and forests, Meng Xiaoshan sat cross-legged, and the black tiger looked loyal and guarded in front of Meng Xiaoshan.
For blood armor, Meng Xiaoshan actually really wanted to get it, after all, such a pair of armor is really valuable for reference, he doesn't have a spirit weapon on his body now, whether it can be attacked or defended, the treasures of the Stargazing Gate were open to him before he left Daqingshan, but Meng Xiaoshan really didn't find a suitable one, so he changed his previous attitude of preferring to die rather than starving, and Meng Xiaoshan didn't bring out much from the Stargazing Gate.
Except for some spirit stones and elixirs, at most they are sword runes.
Of course, all the sword talismans are cultivated by the Dan, and it is precisely because of this that there are not many sword talismans that Meng Xiaoshan can get, and there are only six of them.
These sword talismans will be the last resort for Meng Xiaoshan's life-and-death moment, and along the way, with the perception of the seven-colored sword of the spell, Meng Xiaoshan found that his strongest sword had a fatal flaw, that is, the speed of casting the spell.
If it's just the casting of the spell seven-color sword, it's fine, but if you want to use the strongest sword similar to the broken thirteenth death, no matter how hard Meng Xiaoshan tries his best to cast the spell seven-color sword, the time to mobilize spiritual power must have three breaths, but the stronger the battle, the time of one breath represents the gap between life and death, not to mention the time of three breaths.
So this dream Xiaoshan's killer feature can really only be used in special situations.
There is also his own mysterious three-layer abutment, as his strength reaches the peak of the foundation, he is only one step away from breaking through the knot, and his own three-layer abutment is becoming more and more mysterious.
From building the foundation to knotting the Dan, relying on the foundation to conceive and raise the golden pill, other people's paths are like this, but it doesn't seem to be so easy for yourself.
It's just that having said that, the three-layer foundation is definitely beneficial and harmless to himself, after all, that is the greatest help he can look up to for immortality.
Regarding the immortal technique, all the vitality of the elixir eaten by himself is absorbed by the three thousand six hundred acupuncture points, as long as there is more or less the existence of the elixir in the mountains and forests, some very precious elixirs are left in Niuniu, and the rest is eaten by himself one bite at a time.
The cultivation of immortality is a water grinding effort, and Meng Xiaoshan knows that he is not in a hurry at all, so he has never had the idea of immortality for quick success.
All kinds of thoughts in his mind kept flashing at this moment, and he was finally forcibly pressed down by Meng Xiaoshan.
Opening his eyes from the cultivation, he felt that his strength had almost recovered, Meng Xiaoshan slowly exhaled, but he didn't get up immediately, and looked at the surrounding mountains and forests Meng Xiaoshan's face was a little ugly.
He really wanted to get the blood armor, and he also knew that if he directly killed the blood armor monk at that time, he would have a great chance of getting the blood armor, but just when he wanted to do that, he suddenly felt alarmed.
Meng Xiaoshan has always believed in his intuition, and this time there will be no exception, so Meng Xiaoshan gave up his plan to kill the blood armor monk, but the inexplicable omen of crisis still did not completely disappear from Meng Xiaoshan's heart.
"Who's eyeing me?"
Meng Xiaoshan had doubts, and deliberately stayed in this place for a long time, but according to the current situation, it doesn't seem to have much effect, so Meng Xiaoshan still needs to wait.
It shouldn't be Luo Shenzong who is eyeing him, otherwise, with the strength of those thirty blood-armored monks, they will not wait until now and not do it, not to mention that Meng Xiaoshan is confident that he got rid of those blood-armored monks, and the only reason why he didn't kill a blood-armored monk captured by himself was that he was afraid that he would be left behind.
A sect that can be chased and killed by someone not long after he kills three disciples, Meng Xiaoshan doesn't believe that there will be nothing special in the body of the blood armor monk.
That person seems to be the only one left!
Scratching his hair in annoyance, Meng Xiaoshan felt as if he had inadvertently been involved in a major event, and this major event might kill him.
Such an intuition has been spreading since it appeared in Meng Xiaoshan's mind, so much so that it has made Meng Xiaoshan annoyed to the point now.
"You followed me all the way here, did you want my life, or did you want me?"
There was a shock in his mind, Meng Xiaoshan suddenly opened his mouth in a certain direction, just now he was in a state of annoyance, but now he suddenly calmed down, and even spoke in a certain direction, which made the black tiger who had been guarding next to Meng Xiaoshan startled.
Following the direction of Meng Xiaoshan's opening, it can be seen that there is no other than the empty woods.
The black tiger was puzzled, and turned to continue to look at Meng Xiaoshan, but the latter did not look at the black tiger at such a time, and there was no intention of explaining, and since this was the case, the black tiger could only think that there was really something in the direction that Meng Xiaoshan just spoke, even if there was nothing in his eyes at the moment, there was no crisis in his feelings.
The intuition of the demon beast should have been higher than that of the human monk, and the black tiger had always thought so before, but after his master clearly sensed the danger several times, the black tiger had to admit that he was not as direct as his master of danger.
Lying down slightly, ready to attack, the black tiger could feel that his master was ready to fight at this moment, so as long as his master made a move, he would definitely rush over.
After more than a dozen breaths, just when the black tiger was waiting impatiently and wanted to test the place where Meng Xiaoshan thought that there was an enemy, a snow-white figure appeared leisurely.
"How do you know I'm following you?"