Jiuying didn't say much, cut his fingertips with his nails, shed blood, and dripped into the brazier, but saw that the drop of blood was boiling slightly on the wall of the basin, and after a long time, it didn't work.

Goshawk said strangely: "Don't you say that you have practiced the Xuanye Demon Suppression Skill?" Xuanye disciples often refer to the Xuanye Demon Suppression Skill as the Xuantian Demon Suppression Skill, because Xuanye is the name of the demon god and cannot be mentioned, but the goshawk has no scruples about it.

Jiu Ying frowned and said, "Yes, my father was extremely strict when he forced me to practice, but when I reached the fifth layer, I was already dying, and my father knew that it was difficult to continue, so I had to give up." ”

The goshawk scratched his head and said, "Then we're here for nothing this time." According to me, let's go back for the time being, and when we find someone who cultivates the Xuanye Demon Suppression Skill, we will come back to open this troublesome stone gate. ”

Jiu Ying looked depressed and said, "Except for me, I am afraid that there is no one in this world who practices this Xuantian Demon Suppression Skill, how easy is it to find such a person?"

Goshawk said again: "Then why don't you go back and do some hard work to practice this kung fu to a new level?"

Jiu Ying shuddered suddenly, as if remembering something extremely terrifying, he said loudly: "No! I can't practice anymore, this method won't work at all." ”

Seeing his frightened expression, the goshawk was extremely resistant to the cultivation of this demonic skill, and he was not reluctant at the moment, he lowered his head and thought for a long time, and suddenly thought of Zhou Hanhai, and said: "I know a master who has cultivated the Xuanye Demon Skill to reach the eighth-layer realm, but unfortunately I don't know where the others are. ”

Jiu Ying was shocked when he heard this, and said in a lost voice: "Have you ever seen someone practice to the eighth layer?

Goshawk smiled: "Yes, your demeanor is exactly the same as that of the predecessors of Zhang Axe Mountain, as soon as he saw that person, he was excited and immediately regarded him as the sect leader of the Xiaoyao Palace." ”

Jiuying snorted, feeling slightly dissatisfied in his heart, although he was the son of the Yang Wuyan Sect Master, he suffered greatly in his early years, and he had no good impression of Xiaoyao Palace and Xuanye, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have devoted himself to Mingjiao, and did the opposite.

The goshawk walked to the edge of the brazier, pressed his palm on the wall of the brazier, and said: "In my opinion, the material used in this brazier is also a genus of soul stones, and it is similar to the relief of the pavilion outside, which can sense qi and blood, and then react. Second brother, you put a few more drops of blood, and I will probe the changes in this soul stone. ”

Nine babies gave birth to hope in their hearts, dripping blood into the basin, blood and water rolling, the goshawk used his heart method, sensing the change of breath in the basin, after a while, he said: "I can flow according to the breath of the soul stone, imitate it according to the law, and forcibly open the stone door, but it takes a lot of time." "His maggot and fly corpse sea sword is the heart trick to control the nature of internal breath, although it can't make internal force out of nothing, but it is not difficult to change the state of yin and yang of internal breath.

Jiuying was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Big brother actually has such a wonderful ability? How sure are you that it will take to take it?"

Goshawk said: "It's not a small grasp, but it takes a stick of incense to say the least." It's a lot of work, and I'll have to settle down for a while. "Don't say much, sit down in front of the brazier, close your eyes, and in an instant your mind is clear, just like an old monk in a fixed place, and I forget about things.

Jiuying was worried, pacing beside the goshawk for a while, and suddenly realized, and secretly thought: "I'm still staying quietly on the side, so as not to disturb the eldest brother's mind." He sat down on the side, looked at the goshawk, and thought, "If the eldest brother is not here, I am really at a loss for this stone gate, thanks to the fact that I forced him over." If the eldest brother can really open this stone door, what a fluke? But he is really unheard of in mastering this kind of skill of transforming the nature of breath. Big brother, where did he learn such skills?"

Thinking like this, after about a meal, he suddenly heard several voices approaching from the sheep's intestine path, and his heart sank, and he hurriedly stood up, tore his robe to cover his face and that of the goshawk, and hid behind a stalagmite.

Those few people came to the cave, shouted and screamed, full of eager surprise, Jiuying recognized two of them, it was the two black and white camels that they met in the evening, in addition, there were many martial artists, also dressed as guards, look at their standing steps, martial arts are much worse than black and white camels.

Jiu Ying thought to himself: "These people are so brave and bold, and when they see such a secret place, they may not inform the others, so it is very good, I will kill them all here, and there is no danger that the secret will be revealed." Thinking like this, when they walked across the stone bridge, he performed a wonderful mental method, suddenly rushed out of the stone pillar, and made a move "swallowing the boat huge waves", the palm force was overwhelming, and the ground hit a person's heart, this move was a very strong move in the palm of the Hongyuan River, the mouth vomited blood, flew backwards, and crashed into the white camel, the white camel hurriedly dodged, and the person hit the two behind him, but heard the two voices of the Karakala twice, the three people's bones were broken, and they died on the spot.

The black evil and the white camel shouted angrily in unison, seeing that the martial arts of the people who came were extremely high, they were frightened, and they joined forces to attack in an instant, and the nine babies shuttled freely in the shadow of the two palms and fists, like a wild goose moving, smart and fast, fighting dozens of moves, the palm power of the Hongyuan River palm gradually converged, and the two people only felt that the movements were becoming more and more difficult, as if a large net was covering the body, gradually tightening, and the internal force was forced back by the enemy's palm force, and it would be poured into the body at any time. The more the two fight, the more scared they become, and they want to escape, but they can't find a way out.

Jiu Ying shouted: "Lie down!" A move "Dripping Water Xingbo", the palm power is broken, and there is no need to hit the enemy, as long as it gathers with the palm power condensed in the air before, and the internal strength is stimulated, it can hit the opponent hard. Who knew that a figure suddenly appeared, his arm shook, and when he landed, he dissolved all the internal strength of the nine infants' palms, and the nine infants were shocked, and they took three palms in a row, and at the same time took three steps backwards, and came to two zhang away, only to see a person with a robe and a tiger face, blocking in front of the black and white camel.

Jiu Ying panicked for a while, and secretly thought, "It's that tiger-headed monster! Why is it so unfortunate to meet him here." ”

The tiger-headed monster said: "Your Excellency's kung fu is good, Lao Tzu has been mixing in the rivers and lakes for decades, and it is rare to see someone who can practice kung fu to such a level at your age." Although Jiuying was masked, the man had an old eye, and from the forehead in his eyes, his age could be roughly deduced.

Jiuying was at a loss in the face of this person, but thinking of the goshawk's comment, a feeling of unwillingness to admit defeat surged in his heart, his feet were slightly bent, his palms were one behind the other, his eyes were staring at this person, and he secretly had the intention of fighting.

The tiger-headed monster nodded slightly, and said: "Since Your Excellency challenged Lao Tzu, does Lao Tzu have a reason to avoid it?" A punch slowly stretched out, a palm to the waist, so that it is a move 'no merit and prosperity', Jiuying saw that his hand is calm and refined, tightly guarded, not attacking self-authority, hidden in the meaning of the sea, can't help but secretly applaud, knowing that this person's kung fu is old and spicy, and the power of the hollow palm is unstoppable, only to avoid its edge, bully the body, win with exquisite palm techniques, the body rushes forward, and comes to the person's side in an instant, a move' Pingjiang countercurrent', cut straight into the abdomen of this person.

The man suddenly came out of the palm, the power was strong, the nine babies hurriedly changed their moves, wandering beside him, the palm power was impermeable, attacking from all directions, but the man resisted casually, every move and style were exquisite and indescribable, the nine babies tried their best to use the Hongyuan River palm to resist, although this palm is a rare magic in the world, but it is too far away from the tiger-headed monster fire, after ten moves, it has already shown a declining trend.

The more Jiuying fought, the more frightened he became, and secretly thought: "The eldest brother said that I can make forty moves under this person, and he really thinks highly of me." Who the hell is this tiger-headed monster? Kung Fu is actually better than Master Mingshen. "The goddess of the Ming King has practiced for a hundred years, snatching people's internal strength and blood, studying all kinds of divine skills of Mingjiao, cultivating to be profound, like a fairy, and is already one of the few masters in the world, but when this person does it, he has the intention of swallowing the world and the earth, and the experience of facing the enemy is even richer.

Fighting to the head of thirty moves, the man struck with a palm, like a falling star falling from the sky, the momentum was amazing, Jiuying was helpless, and used the "swallowing boat waves", and the person hit a hard palm, and suddenly only felt that the internal force was agitated, the blood surged, and was hit by that palm and flew out, broke a stone pillar, poofed, and spit out a mouthful of blood. He got up in a hurry, but his feet were so weak that he fell over. He was confused for a while, and just thought: "Big brother can't move yet, I have to hold on for a while, so I can let him escape." ”

The tiger-headed monster said: "At such a young age, it is extremely rare to practice such martial arts, and Lao Tzu will not come to kill you, so you can be captured." ”

Jiuying slowly got up, knelt on the ground, and saw the black sha and the white camel coming from the left and right respectively, he pretended to be unsupported, covered his chest, and said in a trembling voice: "I surrender, I surrender!"

Heisha didn't recognize him, but he was angry in his heart, and angrily grabbed Jiuying's arm and shouted: "Let you be majestic, see that I don't break your dog's legs!"

Jiuying stood up suddenly, flicked his fingers, brushed the black wrist bone, and the black demon screamed in pain, knowing that it was too late, his body was numb, and he had been restrained by Jiuying, Jiuying shouted: "If this person wants to live, you all retreat for me" Before the words fell, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, and was shocked to find that the tiger-headed monster had already come behind him, and sealed several of his big holes one after another. Jiu Ying was shocked for a moment, and thought to himself: "He saw through my intentions? This person is extremely shrewd, and he will plan what he does, but he will lead me to show my flaws." ”

Hei Sha's heart was on fire, he pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into the chest of Jiuying, Jiuying screamed, and blood flowed. The tiger-headed monster was furious, grabbed the collar of the black evil, threw him out casually, and scolded: "This person is full of suspicions, what are you doing to kill him?" Reaching out to stop the blood for Jiuying, he was about to check his injury, at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense in his heart, and his body flashed forward, dodging the sword that chased his soul.

He retreated, and when he saw the goshawk picking up the nine babies, he stabbed with his long sword, like a mad demon, forcing the white camel to scramble, making it Kunlun's divine bird swordsmanship. The tiger-headed monster wanted to step forward to help, but the goshawk suddenly made a strange move, kicked the white camel, and pushed the white camel as a big hidden weapon. The wall of qi immediately became extremely faint and slowly dissipated in the air.

The tiger-headed monster was slightly stunned, stopped the attack, and the goshawk borrowed its strength on the qi wall, and its body rebounded, rushing forward like a flying arrow, and suddenly rushed into the boulder door. The stone door slammed to the ground and closed again, separating the two men from the enemy.