The man in Taoist robes was shocked. The cold breath in his body was the "Nine Nether Heart Devouring Technique" he learned from an evil cultivator. To practice this method, you need to eat the hearts of mortals who have reached the master level in martial arts. Every time you eat
One heart can condense one more point of 'Nine Nether Cold Qi', and the practitioner must eat the hearts of at least twenty masters before this method can achieve any success.
Over the years, after he used his original design to ambush Li Jing and Hongfu Nu, and obtained his "first pot of gold" in cultivation, he has successively plotted against many martial arts masters. As of today, he has hunted and killed a total of
Eight masters, after eating eight hearts, finally cultivated such a wisp of "Nine Nether Cold Qi", thinking that ordinary mortals should be irresistible.
He didn't expect that this man would be able to return his "Nine Nether Cold Qi" intact today. How could he not be shocked?
However, the man in the Taoist robe himself is a practitioner of both martial arts and martial arts. Not only did his martial arts reach the realm of a mortal grandmaster before practicing, but he also ate eight hearts while practicing the "Nine Nether Heart Devouring Technique" and is now at the eighth level of Qi refining.
Cultivation.
Therefore, although he was still shocked at the moment, he first turned his skills sharply and hurriedly transformed the cold spiritual power that came from the same source as him. Then he mobilized his whole body's internal strength, turned his palm into a fist, and punched this person in the lower abdomen.
go.
The attacker was forced to fight back and block.
With a loud bang!, the attacker flew upside down like a kite with its string broken. However, while he was in mid-air, he suddenly hooked a hand on the beam of the ruined temple, and his whole body swung back and forth like a swing.
Then the man raised his right foot and actually lifted up a wine jar that had been stored in the corner of the temple for who knows how many years, and kicked it towards the swordsman in green clothes beside him.
The swordsman in green clothes finally regained his breath. When he saw the wine jar flying towards him in mid-air, he immediately jumped up and reached out to take it.
He tore off the seal of the wine jar in mid-air, moved his nose slightly, and immediately laughed and said: "What a brat, you are really my confidant, Mr. Yang!"
After saying that, he picked up the huge wine jar, raised his head and said, "Gudong, Gudong!" and started drinking.
After the green-robed swordsman drank all the wine in the jar, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of wine mist and sprinkled it on the rusty broken sword in his hand, causing a slight trembling.
"Hey, little junior brother. Hiccup! Master said back then that I, Yang Zhi, was the only one with the word 'crazy'. Today you have to take a closer look!"
After Yang Zhi said this, there was no clarity in his eyes anymore, only a look of madness. He held up the three-foot broken blade in his hand upside down, and his body was as fast as a ghost. In just a blink of an eye, he was in front of the Taoist man, and then
From bottom to top, the knife is drawn out diagonally.
This sword cut through the night sky and cut through the moonlight. Although it did not cause any strange phenomena, if Liang Yan were here, he would definitely lament the power of this sword, which was three points more powerful than Li Xiran's Longhu sword back then!
The Taoist-robed man's face changed drastically. He could no longer care about the man in black who had sneaked up on him before. He could only use all his strength to pour into the black long sword and fight Yang Zhi head-on.
Ping!
A harsh sound cut through the sky. The man in Taoist robes was bleeding from the tiger's mouth, his teeth were chattering, and he could hardly hold the handle of the knife. However, before he could react, Yang Zhi held the knife in his backhand and drew the broken blade in the air.
Yuan, struck him in the forehead again.
This sword was powerful and heavy, and even more powerful than the previous one. Without thinking too much, the Taoist-robed man hurriedly swung his sword to block, but he felt a huge force coming from the blade, causing a burst of blood in his chest to spurt out.
Got out.
However, after the blood spurted out, the Taoist man's mind became much clearer. He secretly said in his heart:
"Confused! Yang Zhi is unconscious now. Why should I compete with him in terms of skill? It only takes a while and this person will be killed!"
The Taoist-robed man made up his mind and brought out the "Nine Nether Cold Qi" again. While facing Yang Zhizheng with sword skills, he waited for an opportunity to drive the cold Qi into his body to kill his vitality.
This person is a fellow martial arts practitioner. Now when fighting, he uses the two magical powers together. Instead of facing Yang Zhi head-on, he uses various destructive moves to deal with him.
He did not seek to kill the enemy with one blow, but rather like boiling a frog in warm water, he used the "Nine Nether Cold Qi" from time to time to cause some minor injuries inside and outside Yang Zhi's body. As long as the time went on, this person would be sure to win.
However, just when he was concentrating on fighting Yang Zhi, the man in black who had attacked him before suddenly rushed up with another lunge. With two blows, he struck his face directly.
"Boy! What does this matter have to do with you? If you don't retreat quickly, the Taoist Master will spare your life!" the man in Taoist robes shouted angrily.
But the man in black didn't care, he still flew his palms and hit him at his weak point, using the method of Tianshan Sect.
This man in black is naturally Dumb after he wakes up. He has gained the memory of the old monk. Although he still doesn’t know who he is, he also understands some of his past and knows that he once had a brief period of apprenticeship with this monk.
Apprenticeship.
When he woke up, he found that the old monk had run out of energy and energy. Only then did he realize that he had spent the last of his life in order to regain some of his memory and skills.
With shock in his heart, Dui saw Yang Zhi and Yang Zhi fighting again. He knew from the old monk's memory that the purpose of this Taoist man's coming here was to hunt the old monk.
"Since I have suffered the old monk's karma, I must complete this last thing for him."
This is the only thought in Ah-Dai's mind. Although he knows that his skill is not that of a Grandmaster, this battle is unavoidable!
Seeing Ah-Dai joining the battle group, the man in Taoist robes couldn't help but feel anxious. He suddenly swung the two of them away with a knife, opened his mouth and bit his left thumb, and then lightly wiped it on his neck, and the blood instantly dazzled!
Duan looked at it intently and saw a plum blossom on this man's neck soaked in blood, which looked extremely charming!
The man in Taoist robes smiled sinisterly, and suddenly raised his hand and spilled blood. Before the two of them could react, his entire figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he actually appeared behind the two of them, pointing at them with the long black knife.
Cut it off at the waist!
"Blood Escape Technique!"
For some reason, when he saw the man in Taoist robes spitting out blood, such a word suddenly appeared in Ah-Dai's mind. Then his body jumped up into the sky as if it was an instinctive reaction, just barely escaping the fatal knife.
It's just that although Ah-Dai escaped this slash, Yang Zhi was not as lucky as him. Although he also jumped into the sky, he was still a beat slower than Ah-Dai's predictable movements. He was slashed by the man in Taoist robes.
Next, half of his calf was cut off.
Suffering such pain, ordinary people would probably faint. However, Yang Zhi clenched his teeth and only let out a muffled grunt. Then he slashed at the Taoist-robed man with a backhand knife.
The man in Taoist robes did not expect that he would be so tough, so he hurriedly put away his knife to block it, which made him a little confused. At this time, Ah-Dai rushed forward again, using up his inner strength, he used both palms to strike at his chest.
puff!
The man in the Taoist robe opened his mouth in a hurry, and a wisp of black energy came out of his mouth. It was the "Netherworld Cold Air"! This wisp of Netherworld Cold Air cut through the sky and pierced Ah-Dai's forehead.
At this time, Ah-Dai had rushed in front of the man in Taoist robes. When he saw this wisp of "netherworld cold air" coming quickly, he did not retreat but moved forward. He just tilted his head back, letting the wisp of "netherworld cold air" hit the bridge of his nose.
He broke it, but his palms were still stamped towards the man in Taoist robes.
This move can be said to be extremely wonderful, and it can also be said to be extremely daring, because if Dui had made any mistake, his brain would have burst and he would have fallen to the ground and died.
As for Yang Zhi at this moment, although a section of his right leg was cut off, he still used the broken leg bone to support the ground. He laughed wildly and slashed through the sky with a three-foot-long broken blade, also slashing towards the waist of the Taoist-robed man.
.
"Are these two people desperate for their lives?"
A strange thought suddenly came into the mind of the man in Taoist robes. However, he was also a decisive person. He knew that there was no way to retreat at this moment, so he had to fight hard.
It is said that when we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. At this point, retreating means that the path of life and death has disappeared!
Thinking like this, he picked up the knife in his right hand and slashed at Yang Zhi. At the same time, he made a fist in his left hand and punched Ah-Dai in the head.
