The master of Zhenyang Palace, Pei Duqiu, only had a skin bag with the young man's flesh and blood inside. It was a good opportunity to kill him. If he was given time, he would definitely grow up very quickly. Su Man didn't want to lie awake at night, worried and afraid of him.
One day I will kill myself.
So Pei Duqiu must die today!
He feeds monsters with mortal flesh and blood, so he deserves to be killed. He imprisoned Liu Niang and their ancestors for generations in the painting to accumulate energy for him, so he deserves to be killed!
Su Man was very fast. He used Li Ding's footwork, Funiu's fists, Liu Niang's jujitsu, and Zhu's sword.
He wants to use the skills of the demons in the Zhenyang Palace to beat him to death!
A smile instantly broke out on Pei Duqiu's face, his breath trembled, and the sickle in his hand was drawn, and the sword was moved horizontally, moving his mind to the sea!
Su Man's steps were staggered, and his steps were also staggered. He was one step ahead of Su Man, forcing Su Man towards the blade of the sickle.
The monsters in the Zhenyang Palace are all recorded. Are you using the old methods of the Zhenyang Palace to fight against me?
Pei Duqiu breathed a sigh of relief, his body trembled, and the sickle in his hand was wrapped around Su Man.
Su Man's body softened and he avoided it. He kicked his foot towards Pei Duqiu's door. Pei Duqiu hurriedly blocked it with his other hand. The huge force knocked him back two steps and the sickle fell into the air.
Pei Duqiu hurriedly cast the spell and held up the sickle with both hands. He saw countless monsters of all kinds appearing on the sickle, dancing in the wind and extending their claws. These were the monster souls he had harvested to strengthen the magical weapon.
"This boy is a master, but he was taught by those monsters. Those monsters are pretty good, but they were caught by me. Their skills fell to me, and the little things they taught will also fall to me."
Thinking of this, the sickle began to spin, and countless evil spirits of monsters and beasts were entangled, like dancing discs, and they suddenly rushed towards me with the souls of monsters.
"What a unique magical power. The monster spirit can be used to increase the change and power of the magic weapon. It can be controlled remotely. It can take the head of a person from a thousand meters away. The monster spirit can change and absorb the essence blood to strengthen itself. I have an idea."
Su Man landed on the ground and pointed at the flower with the sickle. Tama Xiaozhongtian was doing the sealing method silently. Pei Duqiu looked at Su Man suspiciously.
"Yinfa? I've never seen it before. It doesn't seem to have any power. Die!"
Pei Duqiu didn't care much, and didn't give Su Man a chance to breathe. At the critical moment of life and death, he didn't leave any backup plan, and took the killing move.
He poured the true energy into the scythe. The scythe was extremely fast, and layers of monster souls emerged. However, the next moment, those spirits made a sound of fear and began to collapse without any warning.
Pei Duqiu's expression changed, his body and footwork changed, and he chased the sickle. Su Man finished with one seal and wanted to do it again.
"Who would allow it to be repeated and seek death?"
Pei Duqiu's speed increased rapidly, and he caught up with the sickle in an instant. His body movements were ghostly, and Xiao Zhongtian couldn't match them at all. He was so fast, and he held the sickle, but before he could make a move, Su Man punched him and killed him.
, forcing him to retreat quickly.
"He can keep up with my speed, his eyes!"
He looked at Su Man and could see that Su Man's pupils were shining, and the two layers of pupils were rotating slightly.
"His pupils can still move! What eyes?"
His figure flickered, flashed continuously, threw the sickle in his hand, and attacked in another direction. His footsteps were staggered, which was exactly Lie Ding's footwork. However, this method of controlling objects from the air was not mentioned by the demons in Zhenyang Palace.
Su Man's body swelled, and the wind around him hit the sickle with a bang. Although it could not stop the advance, it could deflect it. Then Su Man jumped up and used his hand as a knife.
Move the eight swords of God and strangle!
Using his hand as a knife, it was also like a sword blade. Su Man's hand was very fast, striking one blow after another, gorgeous and dazzling. His hand had the light of the sword, and his power was restrained. He quickly drew out several rays of light and struck them all on Pei Duqiu's body.
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"I can move the Eight Swordsmen, don't even think about it!"
Pei Duqiu was secretly shocked. This kid was so fast, and the wind seemed to be assisting him. His attacks were faster, with wind force, extremely fast and precise, hitting various acupoints on his body.
For an instant, Pei Duqiu's true energy paused. However, in that instant, masters exchanged blows, and one breath could determine life or death.
"My body, why is my body breaking!"
Pei Duqiu landed, and the sickle flew towards him. Su Man knocked it away with his backhand. Without the support of Pei Duqiu's true energy, the sickle was not powerful.
Putting away the air points on his hands, Su Man grinned. Wu Fengfu was fused with his sword technique. He realized that this was not necessarily a boxing technique, but more like an internal force that penetrated into the enemy's body and destroyed the inside.
If his true energy is lower than his own, he will explode from the inside and die. Pei Duqiu's true energy is not low, but his flesh and blood is not his own. His skin is not low, but his flesh and blood are low.
In an instant, the young flesh and blood in his body exploded. Pei Duqiu stretched out his hand and threw out the minced meat, leaving a shriveled piece of human skin dangling there.
Su Man looked at the human skin and felt gloomy. There was just such a human skin, it was disgusting to look at.
Without flesh and blood, the skin bag is stronger, but its means are also limited, because without the storage and transportation power of various points in the human body, the skin bag's ability is not weak.
Pei Duqiu stretched out his hand, put his fingers in his mouth, and blew suddenly. The shriveled human skin began to bulge, and soon it swelled and returned to a normal body. However, there were no eyes, and the eye sockets were empty.
"Boy, that's good, but so what, you can't kill me!"
Su Man took a step forward, and the man's skin suddenly deflated, spun around, and flew away into the distance at a very fast speed. Su Man was surprised, what is this!
The man was running very fast. Su Man took out the Yin Spirit Shuttle and used all his strength to cover the distance of tens of miles in an instant, but he still couldn't catch up with him. Such an escape technique was really wonderful and amazing.
Su Man rowed the oar, and the surrounding scenery flew by. However, the owner of the Zhenyang Palace was getting further and further away. He had no choice but to stop and start to go back. There were still many mortals in the Zhenyang Palace.
However, the master of Zhenyang Palace was also complaining secretly at this time. The energy in his body was about to be exhausted, and Su Man would have nothing to do if he chased him again. Fortunately, Su Man did not chase him, which made him relieved.
Su Man went back and sighed in his heart, wondering if he wanted to separate his soul into a skin so that the skin could run away when the person dies, but he quickly rejected it.
It's too pervasive, so I have to work hard and not let myself be beaten into such an embarrassing state.
But I really need to research a way to escape. It must be subtle so that no one can find it or chase it.
If you encounter danger in the future, just run away if you can't fight, well... there is no shame in staying alive.
Back at the Zhenyang Palace, these monsters were untamable in nature. Su Man used brute force to suppress them. He certainly wouldn't take them in, but he couldn't let them go out to eat people, so he found people from the town.
These people's eyes were dull. When they saw Su Man coming, they thought they were picking out food. Some of them stood up. Su Man nodded, pulled the twenty or so people who stood up, and forced the monster to sign a contract.
Just like that, the twenty or so people who were pulled out came back with confusion in their eyes. They were holding a ferocious monster by the hand, causing everyone to exclaim.
According to Su Man's idea, since he couldn't take them away and couldn't let them go, he would subdue them. He taught these people how to sign a contract and then left.
The twenty or so people who were pulled out were both men and women, old and young. Their eyes slowly glowed with light, and their eyes became brighter and brighter as they rode on monster beasts.
After Su Man left, they set up camp here. The world of murals was not big, so they used this as their base. However, they could not remember Su Man's face clearly and could not build a stone statue. Only an old man came forward to paint for Su Man.
, the painting skills are lifelike.
The young man stands on the flat ground with his head raised, but he is like a god, with his feet picking up all living things. The name of this painting is "Young God".
Slowly, relying on their ability to control beasts, they walked out of the murals, welcomed new students, opened the sect, and the painting was hung in the sect to worship.