Laojun Guan's senior brother wrapped Zhu Quan with his true energy, and the two of them were surrounded by flames and blood, flying across the sky at an incredible high speed.
This is exactly the "Heaven's Secret" technique that Master Laojun Guan realized when he was chased by the abandoned swordsmen. However, it is different from the "Heaven's Secret" technique that Zhu Quan has practiced that can only be hidden;
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How can one escape from the murderous hands of the Abandoned Sword Disciple by just hiding? The so-called secret technique is actually a combination of "hiding" and "escape".
When hiding, the aura is completely eliminated, making it almost impossible to detect; when escaping, at the expense of one's own essence and blood, the escaping technique is incredibly fast.
No matter how talented Zhu Quan is, his status has not been determined after all. The future leader of Laojun Guan is still this senior brother. Therefore, he is still the only one who understands the complete secret art.
It's a pity that even the magic of heaven can't save his life.
Blood continued to flow from his chest, and Wu Jie's sword was already fatal. What was even more terrifying was that the killing intent contained in the sword penetrated into his body, completely defeating his flawless body.
So while he was still galloping in the air, his appearance was aging rapidly. In a moment, he changed from a strong middle-aged man to a gray-haired old man with a hunched body.
Senior Brother has been cultivating for many years and is now almost 200 years old. When his skills are still there, his flawless body can withstand the invasion of time and prevent him from aging; but when his Dharma Body was destroyed by Wu Jie's sword,
, the traces of two hundred years quickly appeared on his body, making him look terribly old.
After probably taking a few breaths, he landed on the ground again. When he landed, he staggered and almost fell.
The old man watched the strongest man of the younger generation panting violently, carefully put down his junior brother, and looked at the burning flames that were still clinging to their bodies.
"What a Wu Jie! He's really awesome!"
He sighed secretly in his heart, and a bitter smile appeared on his old face - he thought that no matter how powerful Wu Jie was, with his cultivation in the later stage of Gang refining, he should be able to withstand at least a few attacks. But unexpectedly, he actually made a move, and he even
I can't stop you from taking a photo!
The gap between the true biography of Laojun Temple and the true biography of Qingyang Temple is so huge!
A dizzy feeling came over him, reminding him that he was running out of fuel and that death was imminent.
With a sad laugh, the most talented disciple of Laojun Guan in hundreds of years before Zhu Quan took a deep breath, and then spat out a large mouthful of blood.
This mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face became even more withered and pale, almost no different from a dead person. But this blood had a wonderful effect. It turned into a rain of blood in the air and sprinkled on Zhu Quan.
Finally, the flame that was still burning on Zhu Quan's body was completely extinguished in an instant, with not even a trace of smoke left.
But even so, Zhu Quan's body had been burned and bruised everywhere, especially his face, which was completely scorched by the blade.
The handsome face that used to be extraordinary and graceful has now turned into a piece of charcoal, and even the facial features cannot be seen on the charcoal. If a mortal saw this face, he would probably scream in fear.
Even monsters and ghosts may not be so ugly and ferocious!
The senior brother naturally saw Zhu Quan's miserable condition, but there was nothing he could do about it - he himself was still being burned like a piece of ignited wood, so how could he care about anyone else!
Among the secret techniques that can only be learned by the disciples of Laojun Guan, there is the miraculous technique of using one's own essence and blood to achieve various magical effects. However, his essence and blood are about to be exhausted, and the last bit left is still used to make something.
It's a very important thing that can't be wasted anymore.
"A man is upright, why should he care about his appearance... Junior Brother, he has always been smart and resourceful, and this time he has won great luck. Sooner or later, he will find a turning point."
He said this to himself, and at the same time gathered his last breath of energy, took out a jade slip, wrote down some things in it, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.
This mouthful of essence and blood contained very little, and was only enough to protect the jade slip from flying out of the flames and landing next to Zhu Quan.
After doing this, he could no longer hold on and fell to the sky.
As the essence and blood in his body were exhausted, the flames that lost their resistance immediately penetrated from his wounds and seven orifices, igniting all his internal organs and turning him into a human-shaped torch.
But at this time, he no longer feels pain. When the essence and blood are exhausted, his life is cut off. What is left to be burned is nothing more than a corpse.
After a while, the flames gradually extinguished, leaving only a scorched black patch of grass and Zhu Quan lying unconscious in the distance.
"I didn't expect that there are such tough guys among Jiuzhou monks." A voice suddenly came from the woods not far away, and then two Demon Sect disciples walked out one after another.
If Wu Jie were here, he would definitely be able to recognize these two people from their iconic clothes. One of them is a disciple of the Heart Demon Sect and the other is a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect.
The disciples of the Heart Demon Sect have weak Gang Qi, and they have obviously just entered the realm of Gang Refining; while the Gang Qi of the Blood Demon Sect disciples are extremely thick, and they are not far from the peak of Gang Refining.
"I am waiting here with you according to the instructions of the sect leader, and I am going to intercept Wu Jie when he is running away. Unexpectedly, I did not expect that although there is indeed someone running away passing by, it is not Wu Jie, but two guys I don't know."
These two people obviously have a good personal relationship. The Blood Demon Sect disciple smiled and said: "I have always practiced in Tianwaitian, and I am not familiar with the situation here in Jiuzhou. Your Heart Sect is well-informed, do you know the origins of these two people?"
The disciple of the Heart Demon Sect stared at Zhu Quan for a while and frowned.
"This man is burned like a zombie. How can I tell... By the way, that jade slip!"
He raised his hand and took the jade slip out of the air. He glanced at it with his consciousness and laughed: "It turns out it was Lao Jun who was watching. They are indeed the ones who saved their lives from the abandoned swordsman back then. Their ability to escape is really good."
A masterpiece!"
"Oh? This jade slip talks about their method of escaping?"
"It's almost the same. It feels similar to your Blood Sect's 'Blood Escape Technique', but it consumes too much." A disciple of the Heart Sect handed the jade slip to his friend, "If you use it once, you will lose half your life, so you have escaped."
What’s the use of life?”
The Blood Sect disciple took the jade slip, glanced at it with his consciousness, and couldn't help but laugh: "This small sect probably only has so much potential. Since the situation is so critical, all the essence and blood in the whole body must be concentrated and used.
, then why not simply explode one or two meridians and try to burn them to increase the speed? In that case, although the physical injuries will be more serious, at least the basic combat effectiveness can be retained after escaping...
"So, these so-called 'evil sects' in Kyushu Realm are really out of place!"
The two of them talked and laughed, saying that the jade slip that Senior Brother Lao Junguan had left to Zhu Quan with his last breath was worthless, and then threw it back to Zhu Quan.
"I don't know what's going on over there in Changning City..." The disciple of the Heart Demon Sect said with some worry, "Looking at the injuries on these two people, it looks a bit like they were injured by the Fire Department Zhengfa. Could it be that they have already lost? But
I remember there were more than a dozen senior brothers over there, as well as our sect's magic weapon, the Jade Heavenly Luo!"
The disciple of the Heart Demon Sect pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I think you may be worrying too much. Changning City is close to the seaside, which is almost within the range where the Patriarchs of Huan Dan can cast spells from a distance. If things are really bad, the Patriarchs can at least
Protect them and retreat."
"Is Wu Jie really that powerful?"
"Who knows... In that battle between the three teachings, he was indeed too powerful in terms of the Taoist realm. But it has only been more than twenty years since then, and no matter how powerful he is, he is still too powerful.
Maybe it’s powerful enough to sweep through groups of refining monks!”
"But... according to the news from our sect, not long ago, he did sweep away a group of refining monks on the East China Sea."
"Rogue cultivators? They are all ants-like things. Killing them is like chopping melons and vegetables. It is natural to sweep them away. There is nothing surprising." This Blood Demon Sect disciple obviously thought highly of himself and said proudly, "Instead,
If I were a man, I could still fight a group of people alone, but this does not prove that he is powerful."
While the two were chatting, Zhu Quan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly moved his fingers slightly twice and let out a low groan.
"Huh? You're not dead like this?!" The Blood Demon Sect disciple suddenly became interested, "This guy's life is really tough!"
The two walked over curiously and observed them carefully. The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were nothing more than disciples of the Heart Demon Sect, but their eyes shone with interest.
"It's beyond expectation! This man has such strong luck! Where did he come from?"
"Who knows...but it is said that luck can protect one's body. He has such strong luck, how come he was burned like a piece of charcoal?"
"Anyway, I got an advantage this time!" A 15th Demon Sect disciple laughed, "You know, I am pursuing a junior sister from You Sect..."
"Are you going to take this as a gift?" The Blood Demon Sect disciple looked at Zhu Quan carefully, "It is indeed a good material for You Sect, but have you ever considered a problem?"
"What's the problem?"
"He is a man." As an expert with a deep understanding of the human body, this Blood Demon Sect disciple can judge Zhu Quan's appearance just based on his appearance at this moment, "And if his injuries are healed,
...At least he is much more handsome than us, and he is the kind of pretty boy who is particularly attractive to women."
The expression of the disciple of the Heart Demon Sect changed, and he waved his hand and raised a sword energy, only to see blood splattering: "It's no problem now."
The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect laughed loudly, raised their thumbs, and then waved their hands, and a beam of blood fell on Zhu Quan. Zhu Quan, who was about to wake up in a daze, suddenly fell asleep again.
The disciple of the Heart Demon Sect took out a magic weapon as big as a palm and looked like a coffin, put Zhu Quan inside, and threw the jade slip in. Then he put the magic weapon away and looked at the sky expectantly.
"When this matter is over, I will go to Youzong Mountain Gate to deliver gifts!"
A moment later, they received a communication spell, and then they took up the Escape Light and flew towards the sky, quickly disappearing without a trace.
On the grass, only a black mark was left.
At this time, the sea monster group has begun to retreat under the leadership of several demon kings.
Old Man Ji's last sword was so powerful that it completely dispelled their arrogance and greed. Now they no longer dare to consider swallowing Changning City to establish their prestige, but decided to return to Haiyan and stay behind closed doors.
Thousands of years.
"Actually, the place inside Haiyan is very big, we can definitely live in it." Wu Nian muttered, "There is no need to go back to Kyushu. What's the benefit of coming back?"
"What you are saying makes sense, we are living a stable life at home, so why go out and be frightened like this!" Hai Qing's face lost the usual unruly look, and he was still frightened.
Gu Cheng was opposed to leaving Haiyan at first, but now he was shaking his head, emphasizing his foresight.
"The outside world is indeed beautiful, but the outside world is also very dangerous!" He sighed, "I'm old and can't bear the fright, so I'd better retire peacefully in Haiyan."
Jin Xiazi's face was as dark as water - he was the most active person in this action. As a descendant of the noble Dragon Clan, he had always dreamed of reviving the prestige of the East China Sea Sea Clan, and even rebuilding the East China Sea Dragon Palace. Unexpectedly, the number one figure came out of the mountain.
In order to fight, he kicked the iron plate with his kick. Not only did he fail to gain any benefits, but he also lost hundreds of thousands of little sea monsters in vain!
Although there are so many monsters in the eyes of the sea, it is not a big deal if hundreds of thousands of little monsters die. But it will be a big blow to his prestige!
Just when he was annoyed, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and caught a bright yellow light rushing from the water in the distance. It was a small plum blossom petal.
"Why did Xiang Duxiu suddenly send a message? Isn't he stationed at Haiyan and refining the poisonous tongue staff?"
He put the petals to his ear with some confusion, and heard a clear voice: "Boss Jin, those two friends you know are unreliable, very unreliable!"
"Just now they actually brought a dozen or so monks to Haiyan, saying they wanted to occupy this place. Why do they think they can take over Haiyan with just two monks of Ningyuan and a dozen or so monks? Do they think they can occupy this place?
The eye of the sea is a place as big as an eye
? Boss Jin, no matter how much you want to show off yourself, you don’t need to use these mentally retarded friends to show your superiority in reality, right? You are really not smart! After hacking them to death, I have been thinking about this issue and can’t help but give
Send a message."
"Boss Jin, you must be careful when making friends in the future, and don't associate with such people again. Birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together... By the way, according to the general view, many diseases are transmitted from animals to humans...
Boss Jin, do you want to find a doctor? You can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment! You have to know that if you really infect them, then the IQ of the entire Haiyan will be lowered by you!"
Jin Xiazi's eyes suddenly widened and she was so angry that she could not speak.
"What's wrong?" Wu Nian looked at him curiously, "What is that guy Xiang Duxiu doing?"
"Nothing!" Jin Xiazi's face was livid, and she silently crushed the petals. She thought that the two dead ghosts who encouraged her to leave Haiyan were scolded countless times... Changning City, the palace, was in ruins. The collapsed altar.
Many people were crushed to death, including the eldest prince and the crown prince. The two heirs to the throne finally selected by the Chu Kingdom all died under the attack of Zhu Quan and his two men.
"Is this the fate of our great Chu Kingdom?" Because of his weak luck, Lin Lushan was already in a state of death. His eyes were lifeless, looking at the collapsed altar and the blood that was constantly overflowing from the ruins.
He sighed feebly, "Is it true that destiny...is something that human beings cannot violate?"
"Actually, not necessarily." Xiao Buyi just wanted to persuade him, but he shook his head again.
It's useless to say anything now. Both Xiong'er and Linlushan are already dying. The national destiny of the Chu Kingdom has become extremely weak due to the death of the heir... If nothing else, by the time they die,
, the national destiny of the Great Chu Kingdom was over. Their hard work was in vain after all!
"The result of my divination is obviously a near miss! Why is it completely wrong!" He couldn't help but said to himself depressedly, "In all these years, I have never encountered such a big difference between the divination results and the facts.
situation, what exactly went wrong!"
He doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand.
"It's not time to despair yet." Wu Jie slowly landed next to him, and a bright red light lit up on his hand, "There is still luck here."
"But... there is no way to make up another ceremony..." Xiao Buyi said feebly, "Even if I can barely make it up, I don't have the strength to host the ceremony anymore."
"Why go to all the trouble?" Wu Jie laughed, "I was just like you before, thinking that we need to turn cultural fortunes into national fortunes or something... But just now, I figured it out.
He walked towards the remaining princes, the light of martial destiny in his hands getting brighter and brighter.
"You also know the situation in the Great Chu Kingdom; you have also seen what happened tonight." His voice was a bit cold, but it carried a natural power, so that all the princes could not help but be intimidated by his momentum.
, listen to him obediently.
"A country cannot live without a king for a day. The Great Chu Kingdom now needs a successor, who must be chosen from among you."
Before the princes could speak, he said coldly: "I know you four have your own problems, but now is not the time to consider these problems!" The red light ball in his hand slowly became dazzling:
"This is Wu Yun, the last thing left behind by a hero who spent three hundred years and his entire life protecting the Chu Kingdom. I know you don't remember who he is, but I order you not to use your
Being cowardly and tarnishing his ideals!”
As he spoke, he took out a simple bronze lamp, which was originally made by Master Dan Feng to help him condense the divine fire.
As the true energy flowed, the ancient lamp changed its shape, like a budding lotus, standing gracefully in his hand. He put the light ball of martial arts into the lotus lamp, and the lotus lamp glowed in an instant.
The amazing light, this majestic light, seems to shine into people's hearts, dispel all timidity and cowardice, and give people endless courage.
"I need a man now to replace the dying Emperor Tianyou and continue to shoulder the responsibility of this country!" Wu Jie said loudly, "If you are a man, just stand up and take this lamp from my hand!"
"The fate of the country lies in the fate of the country, and the fate of the country lies in the people's hearts. The people of the Great Chu Kingdom have not yet decayed. Even if there is no national destiny, they can still work hard to continue it. The only question now is whether there is even one among the four of you.
man!"
As he spoke, his eyes were like lightning, shining on the four princes.
After a moment that seemed to last a hundred years, a prince stood up, took a deep breath, walked up to Wu Jie, and held the lamp.
"The men of the Xiong family are not dead yet!" His voice was a little trembling, but still firm.
Wu Jie let go of his hand and let him take the lotus lantern, with a smile on his face.
The moment the lotus lantern was lifted, powerful purple energy fell from the sky!
