Chapter 68: Seven Styles Against the Heavens
"Haha......" Thinking of the old ** and the mysterious strange woman, I didn't expect that the ** full old ** on weekdays turned out to be a powerful invincible master, and thinking that he was finally saved, Xiao Ming laughed from the bottom of his heart.
"Stinky rascal, what bad ideas are you thinking of lewdly?" I don't know when the little devil Chu Yue ran to Xiao Ming's side, and the little devil at this time didn't know if Xiao Ming had saved him from the hands of the flower-picking monk once and was grateful or his head was kicked by a donkey, and he actually looked at Xiao Ming with a faint smile, like a fairy who had fallen into the world
I don't know why Xiao Ming actually felt that this world that was still purgatory on earth just now suddenly became clear because of the arrival of the little devil, and he lost his mind for a while.
"Be careful!" the little devil exclaimed, quickly pulling Xiao Ming behind him, and waving forward with a free hand.
At this time, Xiao Ming woke up from his distraction, only to realize that there was a powerful force behind him, and his body instinctively operated his true qi and struck out a powerful palm.
Suddenly, a little monk with a hideous face came into his eyes, the little monk's body was as fast as lightning, leaping from three zhang away, his hands turned into tiger claws, the tiger and the tiger attacked, and suddenly the fierce force seemed to tear apart the void, making the air tremble.
"It's not good-" After all, it was too late for Xiao Ming to notice, the little monk made a preemptive attack, and it was a sneak attack, and in an instant, the fierce tiger claws stirred up pure gangqi, and it looked like it was about to engulf Xiao Ming......
At this time, Xiao Ming's eyes flickered, and a Miaoman's figure crossed in front of him, and the little demon Chu Yue actually blocked in front of him.
Although the little devil is eccentric and has a lot of ghost ideas, after all, he is only a second-order Mahayana realm martial artist, where can he block the full force of the little monk of the fourth-order Mahayana realm in front of him, and suddenly the pure tiger claw qi shattered her palm qi and rushed into her body.
"You ......" Xiao Ming was stunned for a while, he didn't expect the hateful little devil at the critical moment to come forward and block the mortal blow for himself, his eyes were wet, and he hurriedly slapped his palm, but this was already in vain, and it was too late to stop the little monk's most bully wave of energy.
The little devil like an angel was like a withered flower in an instant, and fell weakly into Xiao Ming's arms, hot blood kept pouring out of her mouth, her face was terrifyingly pale, and the breath of the statement was dissipating little by little, as poignant as an angel with folded wings!
Xiao Ming looked at the little devil's increasingly dim eyes, and his eyes were about to split.
The little demon who was originally a ghost was lying in a pool of blood at this time, and the bright red blood soaked her clothes, which was shocking, but there was a smile of relief on her terrifyingly pale face.
"Great, you're fine...... the little devil spat out with difficulty, "Lewd/thief, stinky rascal, in fact, you ...... You're not that annoying either...... I...... I don't owe you Chu Yue anymore......"
"Hopefully, when you ...... When you ...... When I get old, I can still remember ...... The little devil blocked a punch ......"
"Uhh......h
Anger, grief, Xiao Ming looked up to the sky and roared, his head full of black hair danced in the air, the roots stood up, a terrifying power in his dantian surged out, the monstrous demonic energy instantly erupted from his body, the entire sky was shrouded in that terrifying monstrous demonic energy, the stone wall behind him instantly shattered, and the island under his feet cracked open, forming a terrifying deep hole, extending into the distance......
His eyes became hollow, without any life, like a bottomless abyss of hell, which made people look at it and be frightened, and the monstrous demonic aura was extremely terrifying, revealing a dead air, which gave people a more gloomy feeling than hell, like the gloom of thousands of white bones converging, making people shudder......
"Who are you?" His eyes widened angrily, his eyes were lifeless, and Xiao Ming's whole body was shrouded in demonic energy, like a messenger from hell, staring gloomily at the little monk who came to sneak attack.
"I ...... I ......" The little monk's face was hideous, and he looked at Xiao Ming at this time with a chill, and his legs couldn't help but tremble, but he still pretended to be calm and shouted, "You...... You ...... A mere third-order martial artist...... In my eyes as a monk, it's just ...... It's an ant!"
"Yue'er, you lie down first, don't fall asleep, don't fall asleep, I'll be back right away......" Xiao Ming's eyes were full of tenderness, he ripped off the clothes on his body and hugged the little devil, and gently put it on the ground, and then suddenly turned around, and the demonic energy that rushed to the sky burst out.
"Seven Styles Against the Heavens!No matter who you are, give me my death!" "The demonic qi was monstrous, and the evil qi rushed straight to the nine heavens, and a punch was thrown, and suddenly a gloomy and terrifying cold light rushed straight into the sky, like the death light of the nine shadows, poignant and dazzling.
"Mole ant!" The little monk felt the horror of the third-order martial artist in front of him from the bottom of his heart, but at this time, there was no way to retreat, his face was hideous, and he shouted loudly, "The ant is really an ant, today the monk wants to avenge the master!"
"A woman who can't get a master has only one way to go, and that is death!"
"You, but, to, go, die!"
Hearing this, Xiao Ming was completely furious, furious, at this moment, his eyes were empty, there was only destruction in his heart, he wanted to destroy, he wanted to kill, with the instinct of his body, he cast a violent seven forms against the sky, terrifying to the cold mang against the sky, shattered the void, and attacked this little monk.
Seven styles against the sky, respect the sky, look at the sky, ascend to the sky, ascend to the sky, Qi Tian, slaughter the sky, go against the sky! One style is more terrifying than the other, it is a peerless study that even the heavens are jealous of, as soon as the seven styles come out, they will escape into the devil's way, reverse the true qi in the body, reverse the yin and yang, life is death, death is life, and the cycle of life and death is really against the sky!
The seventh form against the sky is terrifying, and even the heavens will tremble for it, but after the seven forms are completed, they will definitely fall into eternal reincarnation, and they will not be able to be reborn forever, or even disappear!
At this time, Xiao Ming had long forgotten that the Seven Styles against the Sky were taboo and unlearned, and he only had killing in his eyes, he just wanted to kill the hateful little monk, the sky would not allow me, I would go against the sky!
"Hopefully, when you ...... When you ...... When I get old, I can still remember ...... The little devil blocked a punch ......"
The little devil's words lingered in his ears, and at this time, Xiao Ming was completely caught in the killing, and the monstrous demonic aura was terrifying, and the sky-high aura was chilling.
"The first form of defying the sky: respecting the sky!"
With an angry shout, the cold mangs that rushed to the sky rose from the ground, rushing straight to the galaxy, forcing the little monk's qi and blood to surge, could it be that he also had the strength of the fourth-order Mahayana realm and had already been struck away by this terrifying power.
"Uh, ah...... Ants are ants after all, let's die!" "The dog will jump over the wall when he is in a hurry, the little monk was hit by a terrifying force, his clothes were shattered, the flesh and blood on his body were blurred, and a large area of blood continued to flow out, which made people daunting, he was furious, and used all his strength to strike out, the vast Buddha light shone on the earth, and a swastika in the void was shining with golden light, and it was going to be printed on Xiao Ming's heavenly spirit cover.
"I, say, you, can, go, die!
The monstrous cold mangs became more vigorous as Xiao Ming drank them, and he felt that there was a terrifying true qi gushing out of the dantian in his body, and he knew that it was a small part of the ten thousand years of true qi, and the amazing cold mangs rushed straight away, hitting the golden swastika, and instantly shattered the swastika.
With the collapse of the swastika, the little monk spit out a mouthful of blood, he was almost desperate, Xiao Ming at this time was too terrifying, the monstrous demonic aura of the forest made people feel cold, and the evil aura that rushed to the sky was even more daunting, he wanted to escape, what revenge or not, what ants had long forgotten outside the clouds.
"My monk's mother, this is terrifying, is this still a human being? Help......"
The little monk completely disregarded his image, and ran away, embarrassed.
"Die!"
Xiao Ming shouted, the rolling cold mangs were like the divine light of the Nine Heavens, and like the ghost qi of the Nine Shadows, which came in an instant, instantly submerged the little monk, and the little monk suddenly had no bones, and before he even had time to scream, there was no scum left.
"Boom ......"
The terrifying cold mang's remnants were not exhausted, and a large stone wall in the distance was smashed in an instant, and the flat ground behind the big stone wall was knocked out of a terrifying ravine!
Horror, this is the strength, terrifying to the point of perversion, the seven styles against the sky are really intolerable, its terrifying power is enough to shake the sky, all the immortal cultivators present are shocked, Xiao Ming is just a third-order martial artist to use the seven styles of the sky is so dominant, what if you wait until the cultivation is improved again?
Terrifying, it was really terrifying, even the fifth-order peerless masters present were cold, such juniors would really go against the sky in the future! They felt an unprecedented shock!
"Uhh......h