Descending from the Heavens: Comments on the Top Ten Myths of Martial Arts Chapter 164 Wei Yuan visualizes, please ask the Divine Sword Saint! Use the weak to conquer the strong to kill evil spirits!
Chapter 164 Wei Yuan visualizes, please ask the Divine Sword Saint! Use the weak to conquer the strong to kill evil spirits!
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It's night, the moon and stars are sparse.
In a dilapidated museum.
Zizzi!
In an instant, with the circulation of this foundation-building true energy, Wei Yuan's limbs and bones also showed traces of warmth. At the same time, traces of gray ghostly energy were constantly being absorbed by this foundation-building true energy on his body.
The anger has been driven away!
"It's useful! That "Foundation Building Mind Technique" can really fight against these evil forces!"
In an instant, Wei Yuan's eyes became bright. He quickly circulated this foundation-building energy throughout his body. Gradually, a breath of cold air came out of his mouth. At the same time, traces of light red brilliance could not help but flow from him.
revealed on his body.
Not only that, I saw Wei Yuan's right hand clenching the Crouching Tiger waistband tightly, making the feeling of something wrong disappear from his body. The burning tingling sensation coming from the waistband in the palm of his hand also made him
He was brought back to the world from the brink of death.
At this moment, Wei Yuan was like carrying a warm baby, his whole body was filled with warmth. At the same time, the fear of this evil spirit slowly disappeared in his heart, and was replaced by a burning desire to fight!
At the same time, this strange scene on Wei Yuan also made the other ghosts look at him with more and more awe!
Doesn't this kind of vision just prove that Wei Yuan is a Maoshan Taoist priest with real abilities!
He clenched the Crouching Tiger waistband with his right hand to make the feeling of something wrong disappear from his body. The burning tingling sensation from the waistband in his palm finally brought his feelings back to the human world.
Wei Yuan's eyes were fixed on the female ghost who quietly lowered her head.
Red embroidered shoes...
That's right! A ghost must have come to visit.
Indeed, the Crouching Tiger Colonel can suppress bandits and demons, and there is no rule that the bandits and demons cannot kill the demon Captain.
The water ghosts in this museum don’t seem to understand the atmosphere at all.
It mistook Wei Yuan for the Taoist priest who caught demons and ghosts in old Hong Kong movies, and mistakenly thought that the female ghost was captured for him. She was also a water ghost. She approached and wanted to say hello, and stretched out her hand towards
The female ghost clapped her arm and said cheerfully: "Sister, where did you die?"
"Come back..."
Wei Yuan just opened his mouth to shout, and the female ghost's long hair was still growing violently.
Buzz!!!
A large piece of thick hair gathered together, like a sharp iron awl, which easily pierced the water ghost's waist and abdomen. Countless black hairs shot towards the ceiling, like a hair that had grown for several years, but
The withered old locust tree hangs the water ghost directly in the air.
Wei Yuan's complexion suddenly changed.
The water ghost kept struggling in the air, and his face became more and more swollen.
Soon the water ghost's struggling movements began to slow down, and the whites of its eyes turned black little by little, and a cold and cold aura came out of its body.
Tick tock, tick tock——
It also started to drip water.
The fingertips slowly turn black.
No one needs to tell Wei Yuan to guess that this harmless water ghost is also turning into a serious ghost.
If Wei Yuan doesn't care, there will be two ghosts in this room.
Wei Yuan looked at the water ghost and estimated the distance in his mind. He gritted his teeth, lowered his body and rushed forward. When passing by the coffee table, he fished out the soaked Broken Sword Yin from the basin with his hand.
Object.
Wei Yuan couldn't help but shudder when he got this broken sword.
Wei Yuan felt as if he had caught a large piece of ice in his hand, but he still gritted his teeth and clenched it tightly and rushed forward.
The museum is not very big, just a few steps away.
On the way, Wei Yuan thought of the majestic figure of the [Kendo Myth] he had seen before. With a thought in his mind, he suddenly directed all the traces of foundation-building Qi bred in his Dantian towards the one in his hand.
Pour the broken sword into the vagina.
Buzz!
The next moment, an incredible scene suddenly happened.
At this moment, after Wei Yuan's foundation-building energy was poured into the broken sword, the cold feeling suddenly melted like the first snow, and then, traces of pale white sword light suddenly emerged from the broken sword.
Emerge.
With the emergence of this pale white sword light, this broken sword no longer looks like a broken sword, but looks like a intact sword!
However, just when this pale white sword light emerged, Wei Yuan's expression changed drastically, because he felt that the small amount of zhenqi in his dantian was being consumed rapidly. In three seconds, at most he could only
It only supports three seconds.
The battle ends in three seconds!
For Wei Yuan, that was not an impossible task, especially when the figure of a swordsman in white suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Weak people have no power to explain."
Suddenly, these words suddenly appeared in Wei Yuan's mind!
Is Wei Yuan a weak person?
No! Of course not!
Today's Wei Yuan is a Crouching Tiger Colonel who has embarked on the path of cultivation!
At this moment, in Wei Yuan's mind, the figure of the [Sixth Kendo Myth] suddenly became more condensed than ever before.
Gradually, traces of extremely sharp sword energy appeared on Wei Yuan's body.
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"What a terrifying sword spirit!"
"This kind of swordsmanship is simply terrifying!"
"This young man is indeed a Maoshan Taoist priest with terrible Taoism."
On the side, the ghosts couldn't help but blink their eyes and said in surprise after seeing the terrifying sword energy emerging from Wei Yuan's body.
No way!
This terrifying sword aura alone is enough to prevent ghosts like them from getting close to Wei Yuan.
"Tap!"
The next second, Wei Yuan's figure quickly stomped on the ground, and then, his figure instinctively controlled the broken sword in his hand. His figure was like a sword, and he was moving towards the female ghost at this terrifying sword shadow speed.
Cut it in the direction.
Take one step forward and follow the sword.
The sword is sharp and shocking.
Just when Wei Yuan was approaching, the female ghost seemed to have sensed some terrible enemy. The piece of hair suddenly grew longer and strangled towards Wei Yuan like a python!
At this moment, 1.5 seconds have passed.
"Cut!"
Facing the series of black-haired attacks from the female ghost, Wei Yuan did not dodge. He held the broken sword in his right hand and struck out with an indomitable momentum.
In an instant, a pale white sword energy flew out from the broken sword and turned into a sword energy three meters away from the body. With this indomitable power, it cut off countless black hair. At the same time,
This female ghost had a black scar on her body.
"Ah!"
Along with a burst of screams, a boiling white ghost energy was suddenly released from the female ghost's wound and filled the surrounding area. After a few seconds, the entire surrounding environment of the museum suddenly disappeared from the female ghost.<