Su Man sat cross-legged on the spot, ignoring the grandfather of the straw sandals clan. Every vein in his body was vibrating. With the human body as the foundation, an air flow formed in his body. The air flow gathered like the sun, fell into the dantian, and then rose from the dantian to enter Qi.
Gate, check the pulse, walk through the twelve layers of the building, and complete the Little Zhoutian.
However, after doing all this, Su Man opened his eyes. He found that his energy and blood were depleted and he was very hungry. With such a training method, no wonder those people have no skin, let alone skin. If he continues to practice, he will train himself to death.
This path is wrong!
Su Man came to the conclusion that those people's exercises were wrong. After a week, all the organs in the body failed. Compared with the barbaric method, it was an evil method.
The method of barbarians pays attention to qi and blood, using qi and blood to open the body's secrets, and using the secrets to nourish qi, blood and essence. After opening barbarians, they are barbarians, barbarians, and great barbarians. Above the great barbarians, they are generally called witches and Suman.
Haven't seen it yet.
It is said that witches can live for thousands of years!
However, this practice is indeed to gather Qi and blood in the Dantian to develop the Zhoutian. The Zhoutian is the secret treasure, not oneself. Whose is the essence cultivated? Your own or Zhoutian's?
The barbarians nourish themselves with Qi and blood. This technique nourishes Zhou Tian with Qi and blood, and then feeds itself back from Zhou Tian. If you are not careful, you will train yourself to death!
Just as Su Man was thinking about it, the sound of rain outside suddenly became louder.
"Um?"
The rain in Guixu remains constant all year round and never changes in scale. Why did it suddenly rain heavily?
The sound of violent rain was mixed with the howling wind. The unprecedented strong wind made it feel like the mountain was tilting, and droplets of rainwater were blown towards the tribe.
These raindrops were flying in the air, and metal blades sprouted from the hands, glowing with cold light and heading straight towards Su Man. Su Man had never seen this lineup before. He raised his butt and ran away, carrying the twin bones on his back, and jumped with the help of it.
Zhangyuan.
Wherever the rain passed, whether it was rocks or giant trees, tiny holes were pierced and then shattered or turned into powder.
What kind of magical power is this?
The members of the Straw Shoes Clan were just a probe. The rain immediately turned around and tied the probe into a sieve. Blood flowed in the sieve holes. For a moment, there were sounds of panic, crowds running away, and cries.
The grandfather of the straw-shoe tribe had just entered the house to discuss countermeasures, but his expression changed drastically when he heard the sound. He quickly gathered everyone together and blocked himself in front of him.
An ordinary drop of water becomes a life-threatening blade at this moment. One second it was water, and in the blink of an eye it becomes a blade piercing your torso.
The people were so scared that they lost their minds. Some collapsed on the ground, some rolled and crawled, some were incontinent, and some hid in corners to protect their wives and children and shivered.
Xitu and Kunniang were also among the crowd, their eyes were full of sadness. The rain had passed by and there was no life left. Is the Straw Sandals tribe going to be doomed?
Tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes. The grandfather in front of him could not support himself, and blood dripped at his feet.
"God, my straw sandals clan only has a few dozen people. We are diligent, honest and honest. We pray to heaven every moment, and our hearts are as sincere as gold. Are we going to be exterminated today? I hate it!!"
Two lines of blood and tears flowed, and Grandpa's eyes turned blood red. However, when he looked back at his tribe, there was only unwillingness and anger in his eyes.
He is just a barbarian who is stronger than a barbarian. He is not as capable of magical and barbaric arts as a big barbarian. The Straw Shoes Clan does not have the inheritance of martial arts and barbaric skills, and all he knows are crude and crude moves.
He can't stand this!
He is unwilling to accept it. He has been mediocre for decades and is in panic all day long. This rain! It is a disaster and a monster! It is a monster that destroys all living things!!
"My God, I'm waiting for our ancestors, and I won't give in!"
The sad words turned into sobs, and Su Man's eyes became wet at some point. He began to hate himself for being weak, for being as small as a palm and unable to fight against the monsters in the rain, and for being unable to fight against this twisted world.
In the crowd, the child named Xitu ran out and became a sieve in an instant.
"No!!"
"Artu! Come back!"
Kunniang wanted to rush out, but was pulled back by the people around her. However, Xitu who ran out did not die immediately. There was black energy emerging from his body, as if some evil magic could be used to hold her breath.
He rushed to the straw sandals enshrined in the tribe and knelt down. The blood quickly wet the ground. He cried and swallowed.
"Barbarian of the ages, please save your people. I am willing to swear by my body, my blood as a guide, and my soul as a bridge. In the next life, the next life, and the next life, with my flesh and blood as the foundation, please
You will impose divine punishment so that the monsters in the rain will not be able to live or die!"
This is a vicious witchcraft.
Xitu's eyes suddenly spurted blood, and Xitu died, a sacrifice.
Su Man still remembered that this doll would follow him from time to time. He was very honest and honest. When Su Man was here, he would accompany him most of the time, asking himself what the world in the water was like and whether he was a monster.
The straw sandals offered for worship jumped off the stone pillar and were put on his feet.
Woohoo~~
The wind was howling, and the moment he put on his shoes, Xitu's aura changed and became violent.
He stood up and a deep voice came from his throat.
"Where did the monster come from, daring to kill my people!"
"I want you today, either alive or dead!!"
"Squeak, squeak!"
A harsh scream came from the rain, and the wind became stronger. One after another, the skinless people rushed out of the water and headed straight for Xitu. However, at this time, Xitu could not dodge. Wearing straw sandals, Weiwei paid no attention to these skinless people.
, and ran straight into the rain.
A dull banging sound came, and the roars turned into screams, but the next moment a figure shot back with a bang, bang bang, bang bang, smashing several thatched huts in a row and then falling to the ground to create a big crater.
"Wow!"
A mouthful of black blood spit out from Xitu's mouth, and his breath became weak.
"Jie Jie, I thought he was such a powerful person, but he was just a grass-headed god from the Zhoutian era. He borrowed the power of incense to survive in the world. Today I will destroy this clan, cut off your incense, and destroy your soul!
"
Su Man's head hurt, as if he remembered something.
"History of the Great Zhou Dynasty" once said: During the Zhou Dynasty, the emperor Zhou Qing was named as a god, there were three thousand grass-headed gods, and there were three thousand weak waters. It was just a lot of descriptions.
Grass-headed god?
It's just a ghost formed by receiving incense and sacrifice.
The Xitu couldn't stop it, nor could the straw sandal god being sacrificed. The monsters in the rain were particularly powerful. Su Man looked into the rain and couldn't see clearly in the rain.
The Straw Sandals people cannot escape the disaster of genocide today.
The grandfather of the Straw Sandals tribe was kneeling on the ground, unable to support his body. He raised his head and looked at Su Man, then looked back at his own tribe.
"Aman, I beg you, I beg you to take away my people. You don't need to take away the elders and young people in the tribe. You only need to take away the few remaining children in my tribe so that the blood of our Straw Shoes tribe can continue."
The people of the straw sandals tribe didn't understand why grandpa asked for a child, but their eyes were firm.
"The remaining dozens of us will open the way for you."
Use your mortal body to pave the way for me? This scene seems familiar, and the rattling in my head becomes even more intense.
The demons outside are so powerful that they actually want to use their mortal bodies to pave the way for me, just to continue the bloodline seeds, even if there is little hope.
The strength of the demons outside is equivalent to that of great barbarians, and no one can survive.
In the eyes of everyone, Su Man stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said with a smile: "No one can be missing today."
The grandfather of the straw-shoe tribe was stunned. He didn't understand where his confidence came from. He only saw a drop of water mark on the forehead of the child in front of him, and his entire eyes were snow-white.
He looked at the demon in the rain and smiled strangely.
In the rain, the demon was about one foot tall, with a human face, four arms, and a spiritual snake wrapped around its back.
Facing Su Man's gaze, the demon's expression changed. He felt an oppression on Su Man. This oppression made him feel fear, shame, and anger!
The demon Zhangyi was furious, and the water burst through the embankment and rushed in. His figure also rushed towards Su Man with the help of the water's force. The waves were surging and the water was roaring.
Su Man took his time and turned the wooden house upside down with his backhand to prevent the crowd from being washed away by the flood, and used the house as a boat to carry the people.
Seeing that the demon Zhang Yi was approaching, he still took his time.
"Young baby, let me see how you can resist me!"
The zhangyi demon roared, and punched with a fist as big as a rock, causing the giant tree to break and the waves to surge.
However, Su Man just glanced at him indifferently, smiled softly and said: "Your body just lacks a strong slave, so it's just the right time."
"It's just a three-inch kid, what a joke!"
He looked angry and punched me. This big fist was like a huge boulder being swung towards him.
Su Man's snow-white pupils glanced at him lightly. The next moment, time seemed to flow backwards. The surrounding water flowed backwards. The force blasted out by the monster Zhang Yi instantly flowed back into his arms and into his internal organs.
The muscles and fascia were shaken, and the sound of broken bones was heard endlessly. His angry punch actually came back, and the wind of the punch tore his body apart.
He wanted to resist, but he could only see the child in front of him gently walking up to his chest, and under his fearful eyes, he pointed at his chest.
There was an immediate crackling sound inside his body, like the sound of firecrackers, the sound of his flesh and blood being blown to pieces.
Fear filled his heart at this moment.
"My life is at risk!"
In just an instant, the situation was completely reversed, and the Straw Shoes people didn't even know what was happening.
The sorrow was revealed in his eyes, and he was about to cry without tears. He was still aloof just a moment ago, but now he was a lamb to be slaughtered and slaughtered.
However, Su Man did not kill him, but handed him a black scroll.
The face of the demon Zhangyi changed, and his body resumed action. He hesitated for a moment, bit off his finger on one hand, and started scribbling on the paper.
"Aman, kill him, he is a monster!" Kun Niang roared angrily.
However, when Su Man turned around, his snow-white eyes looked at her, without a trace of emotion, only cold.
Just by looking at it, everyone felt that they were facing an iceberg, and the extreme cold was attacking them. If he hadn't turned back in time, they believed that they would be eroded to death by the cold in the next moment.
What a pair of eyes are these!
A portal slowly opened in the sky, and thunder and lightning filled the cave on the horizon.
Su Man sighed faintly: "My dear, when will you grow up and be strong enough to see the truth of the world and the ugliness of the sky? I don't have much time."