Chapter 198 What Enmity Does This Old Man Surnamed Song Have Against You?
Chapter 198: Song, what grudge do I have against you?
Regarding Song Xuan's sudden attention on himself, Xu Fu's first reaction was to deny it.
I'm not, I didn't, you got the wrong person!
For some reason, when he saw Song Xuan for the first time, he inexplicably thought of the tragic days when he was beaten violently by Wu Wudi with the top ten martial arts, and he subconsciously wanted to escape from this place.
His cultivation qualifications are average, and he has never been very courageous. Even if he wanted to kill Xiong Ba, he would not take action directly. Instead, he would pretend to be a member of the Tianxia Society and poison Xiong Ba from time to time.
At this moment, Song Xuan, a great master who could instantly kill a tyrant with one move, suddenly revealed his identity, and Xu Fu, an old guy, immediately gave up.
He didn't even have the intention of talking to Song Xuan. He rose up in the air and flew away on the wind with a sudden sound.
Song Xuan was speechless. This old guy had really lived in vain for thousands of years.
Thousands of years, this is such a long time. The eldest son of Song Dynasty felt that even if a pig lived for a thousand years, it would become a great monster and dominate the world.
As a result, Xu Fu, by chance, received phoenix blood and had a long life. He had lived for thousands of years, but he could not defeat a warrior who had practiced for 180 years. It was rare for him to be disabled to this extent.
In fact, in Song Xuan's perception, this Xu Fu is not weak at all. His thousand-year skill is definitely superior to that of the Sword Master. Combined with the self-created Sacred Heart Art, he is actually extremely powerful.
But it's a pity that this person is essentially a magic stick. He has no ambition for martial arts at all, and has no fighting spirit. He only likes to hide in the dark and play with people who are weaker than him. Once he encounters a powerful martial arts master with a fighting spirit,
Then they would hide and use their longevity to consume people to death.
Phoenix blood is wasted by such a person!
This world is a resource world specially opened by Bronze Mirror for Song Xuan. In the spirit of not wasting resources, Song Xuan naturally cannot let this thousand-year-old bastard go.
At that moment, he rose into the air with his sword, quickly shuttled through the sky, and quickly chased after him.
Xu Fu naturally sensed the energy fluctuations coming from behind, and roared in a low voice while running away, "Song, you and I have no grievances, why do you insist on chasing after me?"
Song Xuan laughed, "I heard that you walk the world as Emperor Shitian and regard yourself as a god. Today, Song wants to defy heaven and kill the god to prove his swordsmanship!
If you still have some dignity as a god, stop and fight Song to the death!"
Grass!
Emperor Shitian cursed, "These people who practice swords and martial arts are all madmen. He Xu Fu has endless longevity and can live for a long time. Only Shabi will fight against a madman like you!"
The more Song Xuan said that he would fight him desperately, the more Xu Fu became more determined, and his escape speed became even faster, refusing to stop for life or death.
Song Xuan was not in a hurry, and just chased after him, slashing out a five-element sword element from time to time, leaving the seeds of fear in Xu Fu's heart little by little.
Three days later, Xu Fu landed on a mountain peak and turned to look at Song Xuan, who was coming with his sword.
"Fellow Taoist, you can wield a sword and fly into the sky. This is a gift from the gods on land. Why do you have to force me to do so?"
Song Xuan smiled lightly and said: "In this world, people are practicing martial arts. It is rare to meet a person who practices immortal qi. How can I let you go so easily?"
"What exactly do you want?" Xu Fu heard the meaning of his words and asked immediately.
"I know you have a technique called Sacred Heart Technique, and I would like to take a look!"
Xu Fu was silent, "Do you really want to fight me desperately, fellow Taoist?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he showed a rare aura that was different from ordinary people, and finally had a bit of the so-called majesty of God.
An extremely weird and special aura escaped from his body. That aura was not the power of blood or mana, but a majestic pressure that could directly override the soul.
That is, the power of the soul!
This old guy has lived for thousands of years and has cultivated his soul!
Yuanshen, that is the invincible power that can only be condensed by monks in the god-transformation stage.
However, in Song Xuan's view, Xu Fu's soul was not perfect, or in other words, defective. It should be a pseudo soul cultivated with the help of the power of phoenix blood.
Otherwise, if Xu Fu was really a great monk in the transformation stage, the coercion alone would be able to immobilize him, Song Xuan, instead of being chased by him for three days and three nights like now!
Song Xuan did not speak, but opened his palms, and a ray of black light began to appear in his palms.
The black light seemed both virtual and real, like a small snake constantly swimming over the palm of his hand. It didn't look like anything special.
Just at the moment he appeared, the power of the soul exuded by Xu Fu melted like ice and snow when encountering the scorching sun.
To be precise, it was not melted, but swallowed up by that little black snake as thin as a gossamer!
Xu Fu's expression changed drastically.
That snake-like black power actually had the effect of restraining the soul, which made the hardness that had just arisen in him soften again.
"Fellow Taoist, if you have anything to say, please tell me. We are all practitioners. There is really no need to fight for life or death!"
As he said that, Xu Fu took out a secret book from his sleeve and said: "The Sacred Heart Secret is here. Fellow Taoist, if you have obtained the secret book, can you promise that you will not be in trouble with Xu again?"
"Then we must first confirm that the secret book is true. If you use a fake secret book to deceive me like Xiongba did, then you may be in danger of life or death today!"
The smile on Xu Fu's face froze, and the secret book in his hand shattered with a bang. Then he sneered and said, "It's easy to forget things when you get older. I just took the wrong secret book! Fellow Taoist, wait a moment."
As he spoke, he stepped on the ground, and a huge pit instantly appeared on the ground. Xu Fu's figure jumped into it, and jumped out of the pit a moment later.
This time, he held a jade box in his hand, opened it, and found a piece of fur from an unknown animal inside.
"Fellow Taoist, this is the Sacred Heart Art that Xu has studied all his life. I hope that fellow Taoist will get what he wants and don't embarrass the poor Taoist again in the future!"
Song Xuan took the fur, but saw that the other side of the fur was extremely smooth, with words and patterns on it, recording the complete version of the Sacred Heart Art.
The Secret of the Sacred Heart mainly consists of four parts.
The first is the heart mantra, Nahai Sacred Heart Mantra.
The special Qi cultivated by this method can absorb and assimilate the Qi of other people, which is a bit like the Beiming Divine Art. Of course, the effect is not a bit stronger than the Beiming Divine Art.
The second part is the method of lightening the body and the method of illusion.
The method of lightening your body is called "Walking to the Immortal Steps". When you are walking, you will look like you are walking in a leisurely manner. Others may not think it is fast, but in fact it is as if you have shrunk into an inch, but you can appear silently.
In a certain area shrouded by spiritual consciousness, it is a good method for Yin people to assassinate.
As for the method of illusion, it is called "Phantom of the Heavenly Palace". This method can use spiritual power to attract people's hearts and create a false world like a fairyland in their hearts, trapping people in it.
This phantom world can integrate people's fantasies and sublimate them. It comes from the human heart, but is higher than the human heart. It makes people feel that it is the fairyland in their dreams, but it is so beautiful that they cannot even imagine it in their dreams.
People who are not mentally strong enough will be trapped in the illusion forever in this life until they die!