Chapter 32: Sound transmission from a thousand miles, corpses floating in the dark river: 940,000
Liu Xuedao spoke in a very relaxed tone, but he raised his right hand as skinny as a bird's claw high.
He was ready to slap a palm on Zamao Xiaodao's head: "Don't blame me, blame you for being so powerful. At such a young age, you were able to make Mao Tongzhen almost crippled..." When I saw this rhythm,
He quickly got up from the stone bed and dug into his arms, but found nothing. He could only close his eyes and shouted loudly: "Zen!"
The last word in the nine-character mantra means the realm of Buddha, my heart is Zen, and the unity of all things. It cannot be reached by ordinary people. If you try to climb up, although there will be a great bonus, it will also be a kind of damage to yourself.
However, I ignored it and thought about it. I suddenly felt that the blood all over my body was burning. There was also heat gushing out from the lower Dantian in my belly. The fat bug was also exerting its deadly force in my body. The three forces were superimposed, and a
In an instant, I felt a sudden sense of elevation as if the earth was beneath my feet. I placed my palms flat in front of me, and as if there were springs under my feet, I flew past and struck Liu Xuedao with all my strength.
Damn it, if you were beaten to death by this old turtle in front of me, what the hell would I have to lose if I was still alive?
Just try your best, do it!
Seeing my momentum, the relaxed expression on Liu Xuedao's face finally started to become serious. His right palm, which was originally going to hit Zamao Xiaodao, turned a few clever arcs.
Stay, then come towards me.
The two palms struck each other, and the power accumulated in my body surged forward, while a huge force surged from the other side's side.
The duel between these two forces was like Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong, inexplicably fierce, and the whole space was shaken again, bang!
This momentum was actually not much weaker than the attack by Luo Youshi of the Evil Spirit Sect and the red-robed lama.
The huge force of the shock knocked me back, and I fell diagonally beside the alley. My chest was like a sledgehammer. Boom, my internal organs were so stuffy, my throat felt sweet, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out, right in front of me.
A bright red.
I was seriously injured by this blow, but the elder of the torture hall did not feel well either. The huge force pushed him back repeatedly. He stepped back seven or eight steps. If he had not tried his best to stabilize his body, he would have been injured.
The man had already fallen into the river.
I was lying next to the hairy path and wanted to turn over, but I found that every muscle was sore and weak. I raised my head slightly and saw Liu Xuedao breathing heavily, walking forward slowly, and said in a condensed voice: "Twenty
Years, twenty years, since I took this position, no one has been able to make me hurt. He is indeed a character who can bring me down. At such a young age, he has such terrifying potential. But, so what,
You are a heretical and barbaric person who practices cultivation without focusing on cultivating your heart. No matter how powerful you are, won’t you fall into my hands?”
His hands were trembling constantly, as if he was shocked by what I just said, and seemed to be accumulating power. The hands that were originally as terrifying as bird claws now appeared blue-black, and seemed to flash with metal.
The light comes, making people feel terrified.
As he slowly walked in, I could smell the smell of death, which was gradually approaching. But at this moment, Zamao Xiaodao next to me suddenly said: "Uncle Liu, since you are here to capture us, why bother?"
Showing a murderous and ferocious look?"
Liu Xuedao frowned, stopped two meters in front of us, looked at the pale Zamao Xiaodao, and asked: "How are you doing?"
Zamao Xiaodao suddenly laughed and said that in front of Master Liu, my skills were limited in every aspect and I had no intention of fighting for a long time. Since you were just ordered to arrest me, I just tied my own hands and feet. Why did it have to be like this?
?
Liu Xuedao smiled playfully and said, "Yes, when Yang Zhixiu's sister begged me, she wanted to capture you and escort you to the authorities to restore her son's innocence. I owed Old Mother Minshan a favor before, but this time it was a small matter."
, and promised her that if Mao Tongzhen and Xu Xiumei couldn't catch them, they would do it easily.
He clapped his hands and continued: "However, I didn't expect that you would be so powerful and make rapid progress. In the first two months, you were chased like wild dogs, running around everywhere. After a while, you were able to cooperate with the demons of the Evil Spirit Sect.
, it’s time to challenge the elders alone; and just now, Lu Zuo actually beat Mao Tongzhen to the point of despair, causing me to suffer internal injuries. If this continues, you will definitely be able to occupy one of the top ten masters in the world.
So I thought, should I keep these two enemies?"
Zamao Xiaodao sighed and said it's our duty, we don't hate you.
The short Liu Xuedao shook his head and said, "Don't delay. Keming, you have been in Maoshan for more than ten years. I know you very well. I know you are gathering your strength and preparing for the last fight. But, you said,
Will I give you a chance to make a comeback? - Don't worry, I won't kill you, I just make you... relatively safer!
He walked slowly up to the two of us, looked at us flatly, shook his head and sighed, saying that in this era of lawlessness, it feels really uncomfortable to kill two top geniuses who may achieve extraordinary things with their own hands, but this is all
Damn it, don't blame me.
He clasped his hands together, muttered something in his mouth, and then said word by word: "Wu, end, karma, fire, disappear!"
As soon as he said this, an extremely strange force appeared in his hand, as if hydrogen molecules, the most active and unstable among chemical elements, can detonate the energy in our bodies at any time and destroy a lifetime of cultivation. I
It was too late to pray, so he could only place his hope in the Golden Silkworm Gu and cry out for help. However, when the fat bug rushed out to bite him, Liu Xuedao's eyes narrowed and he was frozen on the spot.
The fat insect struggled hard, and those dark golden rays of light kept swimming out, but it was still unable to break through Liu Xuedao's energy field. He spit out a little venom in his mouth. The venom was black and fell to the ground. Suddenly, a thick smoke came out, and it was fierce.
Very.
However, this was of no use. Liu Xuedao was surrounded by Dao power, so he would not be hurt by these things.
I finally had the most personal experience of the top masters among practitioners. In their eyes, we are really like children who have not grown up and can be manipulated at will.
Liu Xuedao leaned down and showed us the two turbulent energies in his hands, and then apologized softly: "I'm sorry, you two, bear with the pain..."
This rumored cold-blooded and ruthless elder of the execution hall was as seductive as the aunt in the kindergarten class. At that moment, all the methods I could think of were of no use in the face of this absolute power. I turned my head and looked at
The trail of miscellaneous hair happened to touch his gray face, and his eyes were filled with despair.
This battle is not thrilling, because all our methods are like child's play.
Is this the last time? Is this how we are going to lose all our bargaining chips, become useless people, and then be slaughtered by others?
My heart was filled with ashes, and all my pride and ambition disappeared at that moment. I closed my eyes and made no more resistance.
However, after waiting for a long time, that slap still didn't hit my head.
This state of waiting to die really made me uncomfortable, so I opened my eyes and found that Liu Xuedao, who was squatting in front of us, had returned to where he was standing two meters away, his ears were shaking, and his lips were still...
He was moving, as if he was talking to someone. But his voice was almost suppressed in his stomach, and I couldn't read lips, so I was a little dazed. I didn't know why this old guy did this at the last moment.
Is it possible that such strange behavior is just to make us more afraid?
I made random guesses in my mind, but Liu Xuedao seemed to be really talking to someone, as if he was possessed by a god. But looking at his expression, he seemed to be very respectful. It was obvious that the person he was talking to was someone with a very high status, or someone he respected very much.
of one.
Zamao Xiaodao also opened his eyes. Seeing Liu Xuedao like this, he was still confused at first. After a few seconds, he frowned and hesitantly guessed: "This is...thousand-mile sound transmission?"
Hearing what he said, I immediately felt extremely advanced - in ancient times, among practitioners, there were no mobile phones, no telephones, and no QQ, and the transmission of messages was too slow. There were powerful people who took advantage of the infinite power in the spiritual world.
The theory that all space is an iris attached to a bubble created this method. But when I heard about it before, I thought it was nonsense, but now that I saw it, it seemed like it was real.
However, seeing that Liu Xuedao was busy chatting and neglecting something, I thought in my mind that the opportunity had come, so I crawled back bit by bit and prepared to run towards the exit of the stone hall.
However, before I moved one meter, a piece of yellow appeared on Liu Xuedao's right sleeve, and then a black light hit half a meter behind me, and a dark deep pit appeared. My whole body was stiff and I didn't dare to move anymore.
Of course, this time did not last long. Liu Xuedao finally calmed down and looked solemn. He looked at Zamao Xiaodao and me who were worried, sighed, and said that the sky is really bound to stop you, since he is both
Having said that, I will let you go for now. I don't know the ins and outs of this matter, but since you are not under Maoshan's sect, naturally it is not my turn, as the supervisor of the execution hall, to interfere randomly, so you can take care of yourself.
He straightened his waist and said that this time, for the sake of you two, I have made an enemy of the lama on the plateau. It doesn't matter, I will join the mission of hunting down the right envoy of the Dharma Protector of the Evil Spirit Sect to avoid being picked on.
After the old man finished speaking, he turned around to leave, but Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.
However, when Liu Xuedao had just crossed the bonfire and was about to walk towards the corridor, the water in the dark river was rippling, and a corpse suddenly emerged. Liu Xuedao's eyes were like a torch, and with just one glance, he shouted in shock: "Elder Xu?