Chapter 15 The blood and energy are like fire, and the gods are moving
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The bright moon is rising, and almost all the villagers in Jiuligang have huddled in their houses to warm themselves by the fire.
At the entrance of the village, a scholar slowly walked into the village. He looked thin, with soft eyebrows and a yellow face. He was sickly and seemed to be about to collapse when the cold wind blew.
He was wearing thin clothes, and he was trembling all over. He took off a purple-black gourd from his waist, poured two mouthfuls into his mouth, smacked his lips, shook his head, and chanted: "The cold wind drinks wine, and the soul is free. Unfortunately, there are not many stocks, not much."
That's it..."
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Hu Mansion.
The young man in black robe had blood boiling and his fists clenched, feeling an unprecedented crisis.
"Young people can see through the true identity of this demon, and they have some discernment. It seems that the inheritance is not unknown. Tell me your inheritance, and this demon will not kill unknown ghosts."
The little boy spoke, but it was the voice of a middle-aged man. He stood with his hands behind his hands, his pale green eyes showing the vicissitudes of life, looking strange and penetrating.
"It's really a demon clan!"
Mr. Hu was swaying, and his face turned pale as a sheet. The young couple stepped forward to support him. Tears could not stop flowing from his eyes, and hissed: "What's wrong with me! If you want to possess me, come for us!" p>
Hearing this, the little boy sneered: "It's a pity that you are not in the yin year and the yin moon. This kind of yin energy is exactly what this demon needs to possess you. Although this demon is born with a strong spirit, it is a pity that it lacks a
You have to learn spiritual martial arts, otherwise there is no need to do anything, just this illusion can bury all of you."
"Originally, I wanted to slowly extract Tianyin Qi, but now it seems that I can't delay it any longer, otherwise I will be in trouble if I am intercepted by those Wudang bastards. Contribute your blood. With the help of your blood, this demon will be able to survive.
After absorbing all the yin energy from the sky in one fell swoop, there will be enough savings to penetrate the last twelve meridians."
Phew!
As soon as the young man finished speaking, his body flashed. He moved like a demon. He flashed a few times and could not see his trajectory clearly. In the blink of an eye, he arrived three feet in front of the young man in black robe.
Demon Clan Movement Technique!
The young man in black robe was finally shocked. This was not an ordinary foundation-building skill, but a real martial arts, a body-building martial arts belonging to the demon clan.
A strong foundation builder! A third-rate Open Heaven Realm existence!
This monster tribe didn't even bother to hide his cultivation. He took action directly, and with a thunderous claw, he was about to pierce the head of the young man in black robe.
Buzz!
In an instant, a strange wave rose from the body of the young man in black robe. His body was like a willow tree, swaying lightly, and he ducked in the blink of an eye.
Tsk!
Although there is only a slight difference between the two, there are still a few strands of black hair falling down as if cut off by invisible force.
Angry! The inner family is so angry!
The face of the young man in black robe lost all color in an instant. With his energy and blood, it was too difficult to perform this catkin body technique. Even if it was only a third-rate martial arts, it was not something he could perform easily now.
Of course, he now feels a bit regretful. Originally, he only wanted to gain experience and experience the dangers of the world. Who would have thought that in this first battle, he would encounter such an opponent, a foundation-building demon clan, a third-rate Open Heaven Realm character, and a demon with a strict hierarchy.
Among the clan, those who are one level above ordinary demon soldiers are already at the level of demon soldiers.
"Liu Catkin Body Technique? It turns out that he is a disciple of the Qingyan Sect, a third-rate sect in Huangshizhou. Even if your sect leader comes in person, he can't stop this demon's path!"
Phew!
The little boy took action again, this time even faster, even leaving an afterimage faintly on the spot. His ferocious green eyes seemed to have transformed into dozens of pairs in an instant. His cold gaze was frightening, and the chill seeped into his bones.<
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This kind of demon movement is so terrifying. It is accompanied by a gloomy cold current, which is the internal energy of this demon. It is filled with a cold air that seems to freeze people's hearts and crush their will to fight.
Too fast!
This time, the black-robed young man's expression changed completely. Even if this monster was possessed, its speed was far beyond his imagination. His eyes couldn't keep up, let alone dodge.
In the blink of an eye, his scalp went numb, five rays of sharp energy penetrated through him, his vision went dark, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound, like the beating of a war drum.
"So brave!"
There was no darkness coming as expected, and a strong wind blew against his face. Along with the demon clan's frightened and angry cold shouts, the young man in black robe felt his arm tighten, and a strong pull threw him far backwards. p>
Wearing a clean dark blue cloth robe, a young man who looks somewhat delicate has a tall and straight figure. Although he is not handsome and handsome, standing in front of everyone at this time, he has an indescribable temperament.
"It's you!"
The young man in black robe took a deep breath. He had noticed the difference in this young man before, but he thought that he would be at the same level as him at most. But now he realized that something was wrong. This young man might be far beyond him.
"My Qingyan Sect's foundation-building skill is the "Tianma Kung Fu" which is a further step forward from "Galloping Horse Strength". It has eight levels of skills. The seventh level can perfectly surpass the power of a fierce horse, but it is still far behind Wudang's "Turtle".
A ten-level foundation-building skill like the "Snake Kung Fu", the seven-level perfection can have the power of a bloody horse. The seven-level perfection of my Qingyanmen's "Tianma Gong" only has a somewhat divine form, and it can only be broken into the eighth level.
, can we truly achieve and surpass a bloody horse. However, Pegasus is a kind of beautiful wish, and it is still far from being achieved. I don’t know how much skill this young man can have, but without building a foundation, there is still little hope. This demon
The tribe said that there is still one twelve-legged meridians that have not been penetrated, which is close to the strong men among the third-rate people, far from those who have just entered the Kaitian realm..."
The young man in black robe was thinking a lot, but he still couldn't see any hope, but he didn't panic, his eyes became colder and colder. Ever since he entered Shiyan Prefecture, came to this Yunyang County, and separated from his master, he had a lot of experience in the world of martial arts.
Preparation for death.
As a martial artist, how can I not get stabbed!
He was very unwilling to die in the hands of the demon clan, but facing such a powerful enemy, he was not even qualified to die.
Su Qinian's eyes revealed a fierce fighting spirit. This was a doomed situation, but he still had his unfulfilled wish. How could he fall here?
"Young man, I'm very curious. With such impressive skills at such a young age, it's impossible for a small family to cultivate a disciple like you. Could it be that he is a disciple of Wudang? No, Wudang swordsmanship is the most respected one, and he has been doing so for the past two or three hundred years.
There have been no swordsmen, who did you learn from? Well, you don’t need to tell me, you will know after you try it!”
The little boy seemed to be talking to himself. His immature palms were raised, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This smile revealed a sense of vicissitudes, bloodthirsty, and cruelty. Su Qinian saw more, and even looked at it from beginning to end.
What you see is just a kind of immaturity.
A little boy who has just turned three years old should have had a carefree childhood, but now he is possessed, mentally damaged, and his body has been eroded by evil spirits. Even if he is lucky enough to survive, he will probably be disabled, and it is difficult to be like ordinary people.
When you grow up normally, you don’t even know how many years you can live. For a person who has only just been born for a short period of time, there is nothing more cruel than this.
There was a roiling blood energy in Su Qinian's heart. This blood energy was like fire, burning the fighting spirit in his heart even more fiercely and solidly. The kung fu, which belonged to the second level of "Ecstasy Dafa", operated independently, reaching an unprecedented level.
At the peak of his powers, his eyes even shone faintly, causing the little boy to frown slightly. His gaze was too sharp. It was beyond his expectation for a young man to have such gaze.
In the Divine Court of Zuqiao.
The golden sun that had been silent for many days began to rotate, and the sunlight fell like a golden rain of light, illuminating the entire divine sea of consciousness.
A wave of enlightenment surged into Su Qinian's heart, and his eyes also turned slightly golden, making the demon clan couldn't help but feel a strong feeling of disgust in his heart.
"Death!"
In an instant, the little boy moved. His whole figure was blurred and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, around Su Qinian, dozens of little boys appeared at the same time. Each one seemed to be real, with a dozen tender hands.
The nails were very long and sharp, with a hint of gray-blue aura falling towards the top of Su Qinian's head.
I can’t see through it!
The young man in black robe clenched his fists and was sweating profusely. His eyes were bloodshot. The little boy had used real kung fu. He could no longer tell whether it was body and martial arts or a mental illusion. (Finally caught up, everyone, please hurry up after watching this.
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