Chapter 190: A Hundred Poisonous Knives, Plague Worms

Not to mention that Han Shan and Jin Feng Zhenren were discussing how to get rid of Liu Feixue behind their backs, just to say that in the open space of the fighting method, Qingyunzi had already fought with Cui Tongyun of the tongue-pulling hell.

Qingyunzi fired a hundred swords together, but Cui Tongyun sacrificed the ghost pincers and hung them above his head, ready to fight back at any time. Then he pinched the magic trick of both hands, and saw countless red lights appear out of thin air behind him, and they actually wrapped all of Qing Yunzi's flying swords to the ground, losing their aura.

Seeing this, Liu Feixue couldn't help but nod secretly: "The red light is clearly the tongue of the tongue-pulling ghost, but a red light covers it, and ordinary people can't see the clue at all, and the red light is the blood river water, which is stained by the blood river water, Qingyunzi's flying sword is afraid that it will also be wasted, unless there is a gem that opens the light, or take it back and calcine it with samadhi fire, in order to rescue the flying sword polluted by the blood river water." ”

In the past, it was said that the previous monks used the dirty things in the place of reincarnation of the five grains, but compared with this blood river, it was too far behind, and this effect was even difficult to resist with magic weapons, not to mention that the flying sword in Qingyunzi's hand was only at the level of magic weapons.

"I can't even fight his external incarnation, how can I mix it up in the future? It seems that I can't keep my hands, that is, I have to use the ability to press the bottom of the box. Qing Yunzi saw that his flying sword was broken, and he had to be ruthless, and there were already some signs of falling into the devil.

Thinking of this, Qing Yunzi took a deep breath, raised his hands, and there were thirty-two three-inch-long flying knives that shone with green light suspended around him, and the green light was clearly poisonous.

"Qingyunzi, this guy, actually refined such a terrifying magic weapon in private, this should be a hundred poisonous knives, although it is only a top-level magic weapon, it is not among the magic weapons, but whenever they are touched, they will die instantly, and even the soul cannot escape. Hongyun said with a frown.

"Senior Brother Liu, he won't be in danger, right?" asked Hong Ruyu with concern.

"Although this hundred poisonous knives are very powerful, after all, they are only magic weapons, if Feixue subdues that immortal phoenix as a natal magic weapon, it should be easy to deal with. Hongyun probably didn't expect that the immortal phoenix had already been subdued by Liu Feixue, but it was not used as a natal magic weapon, but directly refined into a second primordial god, which was much stronger than the natal magic weapon.

"Die, Liu Feixue!" Qingyunzi was already a little crazy, and sacrificed the hundred poison knives and shot directly at Liu Feixue himself.

How could Cui Tongyun, the tongue-pulling hell judge, let the hundred poisonous knives fly by, and then sacrifice the red light to stop those hundred poisonous knives, but this time it was a miscalculation.

This hundred poisonous knife is made of 1,800 kinds of poisonous sacrifices, not only can hurt the body, but even the soul can be injured, the long-tongued ghost is not afraid of ordinary blades, but when stabbed by this hundred poisonous knives, it is still instantly turned into nothing, and the end is extremely powerful.

Seeing this, Liu Feixue knew that Cui Tongyun alone was afraid that he would not be able to resist the hundred poisonous knives, so he called Qin Ruoyu out of the severed limb hell.

This Qin Ruoyu was holding a pair of scissors that could be big or small, and he also appeared in the form of Liu Feixue himself, which caused a commotion.

"No, two out-of-body incarnations! This is something that even the first monk of "Tiangang Tu" can't do, this kid actually did it, what is this kid" In the crowd, a middle-aged man with a pockmarked face and an extremely obscene birth frowned, and suddenly smiled, "Hehe, the stronger the better, it just so happens that the lifespan of Lao Tzu's physical body should also be reached, it is better to take away that kid's physical body, so that he can continue to live for decades."

As soon as Qin Ruoyu appeared, the vibration caused by Cui Tongyun was even greater.

If it is only an out-of-body incarnation, then it can be said that Liu Feixue is extremely talented, but there can be a second one, it is a bit inexplicable, unless he has a special cultivation method that can condense two out-of-body incarnations in the Dan period.

It is precisely because of this idea that people have begun to speculate whether there is any special exercise on Liu Feixue's body that is specially used to condense the incarnation outside the body, which Liu Feixue did not expect before, it can be regarded as a small mistake.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he has been regarded as a thorn in the side by many people, and he doesn't care about this trouble.

"Hmph, even if you have a hundred doppelgangers, it's useless, you still can't avoid death. That Qingyunzi laughed extremely wildly, obviously he had already used this hundred poisonous knives, so he knew how powerful this knife was.

However, he didn't expect, and the people around him didn't expect, that an extremely strange thing happened and completely changed the tide of the battle.

I saw that the monks who were close to the onlookers suddenly found that their arms were detached from their bodies, and then they rushed into the air, grabbed the handle of the hundred poisonous knives, and dragged the hundred poisonous knives alive.

One person's strength is limited, but if more than a dozen arms are dragged together, no matter how strong Qingyunzi's divine thoughts are, he will lose control of the hundred poisonous knives.

Finally, the Hundred Poison Knife was in my hand with the countless arms that flew out of thin air, although it flashed with cold light, but it had no effect, I am afraid that at this time Qingyunzi also regretted it very much, if only I didn't refine the handle of the Hundred Poison Knife at the beginning.

Qin Ruoyu waved his big hand, and those arms returned to their original places, and the originally panicked monks were all relieved at once, but their fear of Liu Feixue was also raised to the extreme.

This spell used by Liu Feixue is completely something they have never seen or even heard of, it is obviously his own arm, but it will suddenly fall off and fly out, and not even a drop of blood will be shed, this kind of thing is only afraid that even the monks will find it difficult to believe, but in fact, Liu Feixue just used it.

Qingyunzi lost the hundred poison knife and had become a lamb to be slaughtered, Liu Feixue sent Qin Ruoyu and Cui Tongyun back to the underworld in the body, and then with a flick of his right hand, a three-inch-long black light shot away, and easily shot into Qingyunzi's body, just for a moment, that Qingyunzi suddenly trembled all over, foaming at the mouth, and it didn't take long to turn into a rotting corpse, which was much worse than the situation of Han Shan in the past.

Liu Feixue glanced at this Qingyunzi coldly, raised his hand and withdrew the plague centipede, this is the insect body refined by his primordial god, not only has all the poisonous surnames of the plague god, but also can be controlled as he wants, as long as he enters the other party's body, he can make the other party infected with the poison of the plague.

Han Shan couldn't help it, let alone Qingyunzi.

Seeing that at this time, the crowd of onlookers had already retreated, and there were many empty places, except for the people from Chiyang Gate, almost no one dared to approach Liu Feixue within three feet.

Fang Cai's pockmarked face, which was thinking about taking away Liu Feixue's body, was even more excited at this time: "Hehe, sixteen years old, he has so many magical powers, if the old man takes him away, won't he be able to return to the peak position of the past?"

Thinking of this, he looked at the red cloud that was standing: "Although there are many people in Chiyang Gate, the only one I am afraid of is this red cloud, if I can find a few helpers."

The pock-faced old man searched around, and suddenly saw Han Shan and Jin Feng Zhenren who were still whispering in the distance, and couldn't help but laugh: "It's really effortless, with those two people to help me drag the red cloud, what is this Liu Feixue, it's not that he can catch it, but his weird spell is powerful, in order to be more sure, let's wait until I take the ginseng fruit." ”

The pock-faced old man laughed strangely, and the aura of his whole body was constricted, standing in the middle of a bunch of monks like an ordinary person, looking at Liu Feixue coldly, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, as if he was more excited than seeing the ginseng fruit.

"Hey, Zhang Mazi, what are you always staring at Liu Feixue, don't you want to go up and compete?" The people on the side seemed to know this pock-faced old man, and said with a smile.

"A few people laughed, I'm a monk in the Qi refining period, and if I go to challenge the monk in the Dan stage, unless I'm impatient with life, I'm going crazy. Zhang Mazi shook his head and said.

"Phew, just kidding, you still take it seriously, with your little ability, even we can pinch you to death, not to mention Liu Feixue. ”

This is the way of the world, just now these people still attacked Liu Feixue, thinking that Liu Feixue used some improper means to kill Bai Sanniang, but now they seem to be Liu Feixue's relatives, they are so affectionate, in the final analysis, it is still the strength that makes trouble.

Zhang Mazi lowered his eyes, but his eyes revealed a ruthlessness and murderous intent, this person looked at the monk who insulted him at this time, just like Liu Feixue just looked at Qingyunzi who insulted his family, as if he was not looking at a person, but a corpse.

"Liu Feixue, you are so ruthless, Brother Qingyunzi is just fighting with you, how can you put him to death?"

"Hanshan faction, don't be embarrassed there, you have the ability to challenge and try, what's the use of just talking about kung fu. Someone shouted.

"Yes, yes, you are also a character on the "Earth Evil Map", are you afraid of Liu Feixue?" someone chimed in.

When Han Ye heard these words, he clenched his fists so loudly that he "gurgled", but he still understood the principle that big things are important, and finally let go of his fists: "Liu Feixue, this matter is not over today, when the matter of ginseng fruit is solved, our Hanshan faction will come to you to settle accounts." ”

"Listen to you, anyway, there has never been harmony between your Hanshan Sect and our Chiyang Sect, since you are coming, don't forget to bring a coffin, we don't have the materials to build that thing for you. Liu Feixue glanced at the cold night lightly, although this result was not what he wanted to see, but he was very satisfied to be able to vent for his family.

What's more, he is not alone today, with Master Hongyun, the master of the Demon Hall Hall Hongyue, and Xiahou Yue, who is as red as jade, including Han Feng, Silver Arrow and others to help him, even if the other party wants to come to find trouble, he may not need to do it.

"Wow, it's really Liu Feixue, this is bold enough and arrogant!"

"Idiot, that's not arrogant, then domineering, didn't see Liu Feixue stop there, Qingyunzi couldn't move? That's the master." ”

"Yes, yes, I can't imagine that Liu Feixue is actually a master of the Yuan Infant Stage!"

It's a mess of discussions, and it's as lively as a vegetable market.

Among these people who are talking, the vast majority of them are still the elders who have just spoken ill of Liu Feixue, and they are really grass on the wall, and they fall down.

But it's no wonder that they, this world is like this, the strong can be respected, and the weak only deserve to be spurned, and they don't even have a chance to argue.

Qingyunzi belongs to a loose cultivator, there is no sect, only two disciples, but at this time, he did not dare to approach the corpse, and he did not even dare to collect the corpse.

"Feixue, although Qingyunzi has done a little excessive, but after all, he is an old man, since he is dead, let's help him collect the body, so as not to be exposed to the wind and rain here. Hongyun stepped forward and sighed.

Liu Feixue nodded, he respected Hongyun, it was very important and not too demanding, he could do it.

I saw him slap his hands, and the ground suddenly cracked, and a thick mound appeared out of thin air, and Qingyunzi was firmly wrapped in it, and then slowly became smaller, until it wrapped Qingyunzi's entire rotten body like a clay sculpture, and then slowly fell to the ground.

"You two, take your master's corpse to Qingyun Peak, it's best not to come to me for revenge, because I will definitely not show mercy to my subordinates, and even the corpse capital will not help you clean it up when the time comes. Liu Feixue looked at Qingyunzi's two apprentices and said coldly.

(To be continued)