Chapter 82 Huangquan the Great
As soon as the blood-colored skeleton saw Tang Yun, its mouth opened and closed, and it made an extremely strange movement. Although it had no way to make any expression because of the rotting flesh and blood on its face, Tang Yun could still tell that this monster was laughing.
The blood-colored skeleton stepped on a set of rather mysterious footwork under its feet, and almost in the blink of an eye, it pounced in front of Tang Yun, and then smashed its fist, taking Tang Yun's heart directly with the posture of a black tiger digging out his heart.
The Scarlet Skeleton was fast and powerful, and even let out a piercing scream when its high-speed moving fist sliced through the air.
If it had been put before, this punch would have made Tang Yun scramble, but after seeing Qingshuang's swordsmanship, she suddenly found that this kind of attack with empty power and speed had already made her a little disdainful.
On the side of his body, he dodged the fist of the scarlet skeleton, and then the long sword in his hand slashed from the bottom to the top, forcing the scarlet skeleton to jump backwards and dodge her sudden blow.
Forcing the blood-colored skeleton away, Tang Yun immediately jumped up, the long sword in his hand slashed downward, and his posture and movements were exactly the same as the previous Qingshuang.
Tang Yun's sword speed was extremely fast, and the blood-colored skeleton only had time to force away to reveal the vital point, and the long sword had already passed over its shoulder, only to hear a "bang", and half of the blood-colored skeleton's shoulder fell to the ground, turning into dry bones on the ground.
Seeing that she couldn't kill the blood-colored skeleton with one blow, Tang Yun couldn't help but sigh secretly, this sword was faster than Qingshuang's, and her strength was stronger than Qingshuang's, but she only lacked a kind of will to rush.
If Qingshuang made a move, the spiritual will of that blood-colored skeleton would be suppressed by the sword intent and sword heart, and it would be impossible to dodge it at all, so it could only stand in place and obediently wait for death.
The thought in Tang Yun's heart quickly turned, but he didn't give the blood-colored skeleton a chance to breathe his breath in his hand, and the long sword in his hand swiped horizontally, and cut off half of the blood-colored skeleton's head.
After taking such a beating, a puff of black smoke came out of the blood-colored skull cavity and completely dispersed, and a body of bones fell to the ground with a "bang", covered by the long robe on his body.
Just like when he killed Qingshuang before, this blood-colored skeleton was killed, and a red light flew out from the dry bones and drilled into Tang Yun's eyebrows, followed by pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
Tang Yun, who had experienced it once, did not panic this time, gritted his teeth and persisted, and after a while, the sudden pain receded like a tide. When the pain in her brain completely subsided, she saw that her spirit moved slightly, and she began to investigate her memory.
A moment later, Tang Yun opened his closed eyes, but there was a hint of deep groan on his face.
As she expected, a memory appeared in her mind that did not belong to her, and the owner of this memory was a man named Li Bolin, this man's identity was not ordinary, he was actually an inner disciple of the Bliss Palace, and his cultivation had reached the realm of building a foundation in half a step.
It's a pity that this promising disciple of the Bliss Palace has turned into a pile of dry bones at this moment, and has been thrown away like garbage on the streets of this Yellow Spring City.
searched Li Bolin's body, but did not find his storage bag, which made Tang Yun feel a little depressed.
A battle with Qingshuang, although it was very dangerous, but the rewards were also amazing, not only did he get a high-level storage bag, but he also got his hands on two Heaven Splitting Sword Sect exercises.
And after a fight with this Li Bolin, he got nothing. There was a technique in his memory, but the technique called the Tonic Technique really made Tang Yun feel a little painful.
Strictly speaking, the tonic technique is actually a rather esoteric technique, which captures the essence of the other party's body and strengthens itself through intercourse with the opposite sex. The so-called way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more loss, and the way of man is to make up for the deficiency than is enough, and this method of collecting and replenishing is quite consistent with the way of man in this sentence.
It's right to think about it, this tonic technique is the entry method of the Bliss Palace, and the huge Bliss Palace is one of the four giants of Cangzhou with this method, and it can also be seen that this method is not as simple and despicable as imagined.
However, as soon as he thought that cultivating this method would have to be combined with one line, and that he would have to constantly interact with different ones, Tang Yun immediately decided to completely forget about this thing.
If she was still an ordinary male in her previous life, she could consider opening a harem and sitting on three thousand beauties or something, but now she ...... If you really want to sit on it, you can only sit on 3,000 heads. That scene is just sour to think about.
After thinking about the matter of the tonic technique for a while, Tang Yun then took Qingshuang's blue long sword and continued to walk towards the depths of this Yellow Spring City.
He didn't go far before he came across a third Scarlet Skeleton.
The strength of this blood-colored skeleton was inferior to that of Li Bolin, Tang Yun easily killed it without much effort, and then just like the blood-colored skeleton that he had become when he killed Qingshuang and Li Bolin before, he also obtained a memory, and this memory was also a skill.
At this moment, Tang Yun had already determined that by killing those blood-colored skeletons in this Yellow Spring City, he could get an exercise...... No, it's not just the exercises, but even the tips and insights of cultivating the exercises.
In a sense, the tips and perceptions of these practices are even more important than the exercises themselves, even if they can't practice the exercises themselves, they can compare themselves with the tips and perceptions of the practices recorded in these memories.
Don't even need Tang Yun to verify it, just from the three points of memory that she has obtained, Tang Yun has already gained a lot, especially Qingshuang's memory, and even faintly let her touch a trace of charm.
After seeing the benefits, Tang Yun immediately suppressed her fear of this Yellow Spring City, and began to roam every street, she would check every room, as long as she encountered a bloody skeleton, she would kill it and seize the other party's memory.
The sky in Huangquan City is always dim, there is no sunrise and sunset, there is no day and night, Tang Yun keeps wandering in this city, gradually, she began to forget her situation, why she came to this strange city, and why she wanted to stay here.
There seemed to be only one thought left in her mind, and that was to find the Scarlet Skeletons, kill them, and then take more memories.
With the passage of time, Tang Yun's figure became thinner and thinner, her originally smooth and white skin became dry, her originally full flesh and blood were sunken, and the divine light in her eyes also dissipated with the passage of time.
But contrary to the emaciation of her body, the aura on her body became more and more pure and powerful, and the long sword that originally belonged to Qingshuang gradually gained a trace of power in her hand.
It is also the Storm Sword Technique, which Tang Yun used, but it was completely different from Qingshuang's use.
When Qingshuang used this set of sword techniques, it felt like a monstrous flood, surging and unstoppable. But when Tang Yun came out, it felt like a waterfall above the bottomless abyss under Wangjia Village, dark, terrifying, and terrifying.
However, Tang Yun didn't know these changes, her mind had been blinded, and now she had a thought in her heart, that is, to find something that could move in this Yellow Spring City, and then kill it.
Just when Tang Yun's spirit was sinking deeper and deeper, and finally almost falling into the bottomless abyss, a rune as black as ink suddenly appeared in the depths of her heart.
Along with the rune, there was a shout of rage.
That angry shout echoed in Tang Yun's Yuan Soul, like a thunder sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, making her entire Yuan Soul tremble and tremble.
And it was this angry shout that made Tang Yun's spirit wake up from its addiction, countless memories returned to her soul, and she once again had the perception of her body.
Just when Tang Yun was a little overwhelmed, the black rune in the depths of his heart suddenly changed into the appearance of a white-robed man.
Tang Yun, the temperament image of the white-robed man, is very familiar, who can it be if it is not a ghost hill?
And at this moment, he saw that Ghost Hill's face was solemn, there were words in his mouth, and the magic trick in his hand was changing rapidly, and after a while, he saw that the fingers of his right hand were together, pointing out towards the void, and his mouth let out a "sick" shout. As he pointed out, a strange ripple came from where his finger had pointed.
Tang Yun's soul was swept away by this ripple, and the whole person's spirit immediately fell into a trance, hazy, and he couldn't think of anything. And when she got out of this trance, she was surprised to find that there was another person in the depths of her soul.
The man was dressed in a dark imperial robe, treading a dim and yellow murky river under his feet, holding a square seal in his left hand and the hilt of the sword at his waist in his right hand.
Tang Yun concentrated on looking at the man's face, but found that the person's facial features were blurred, as if the whole person was isolated by a dim water curtain.
Just when Tang Yun was concentrating on him, the man in the Xuanxi Emperor robe obviously felt that his eyes had been boiled down, and he turned his head to look at her, but he didn't pay attention to her, but looked at the ghost mound again after a blink.
"Ghost Hill, you dare to appear in Huangquan City, your courage is really not small. The man in the Xuanxi emperor's robe said.
The face of the ghost hill opposite him was very ugly, and even Tang Yun could see that the ghost hill was a little afraid of this man wearing a dark color emperor robe.
After the expression on Ghost Qiu's face changed uncertainly for a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, raised his head and looked directly at the man in the Xuanxi Emperor robe, and said, "Emperor Huangquan, don't think that I am really afraid of you. You are no longer an Immortal Emperor, the current Immortal Emperor is the Immortal Emperor! You should know that if the Immortal Emperor finds out that you are hiding here, you will be in trouble!"