Chapter 11 The Ghostly Shadow of Huashan Mountain (please read, please pass, please collect, please recommend)
Author: Waste Paper Bridge
Chapter 11 The Ghostly Shadow of Huashan Mountain (please read, please pass, please collect, please recommend)
Thinking that Ling Yue's internal power was abnormal, Yue Buqun gathered his internal power and tried to separate a strand and use the Hunyuan Gong to operate. If there was anything wrong, he could suppress the Hunyuan Gong with the Zixia Divine Technique in an instant.
The alien internal force dissipates.
However, the moment Hunyuan Gong started to operate, the skill called "Qi Ti Yuan Liu" also started to move.
It is like a great river running through the whole body, easily wrapping up a ray of Hunyuan internal energy, and then returning it to Dantian, running together with Zixia internal energy.
The two internal forces, which are of different natures, run parallel without interfering with each other at all, and even merge to create the effect of one plus one being greater than two.
Yue Buqun tried to wave a palm and felt the difference in his internal strength.
The rotating palm force not only takes into account the continuous internal force of Zixia, but also the Hunyuan internal force of Hunyuan.
You must know that Hunyuan Gong is different from Zixia Gong. It is a martial art that combines movement and stillness. When using the palm and boxing techniques that are included in Hunyuan Gong, you can also get a certain amount of internal force feedback.
But now this kind of dynamic effect is actually superimposed on the purely static Zixia Gong.
This is equivalent to Yue Buqun's internal strength at this time, completely superimposing the effects of Zixia Gong and Hunyuan Gong, which is extremely incredible.
Then Yue Buqun tried Baoyuan Jin again, and he also integrated into it without any discomfort.
In the next few days, Yue Buqun repeatedly experimented and tried, and successively integrated the internal skills of the Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect. Multiple internal skills worked in parallel and operated spontaneously under the influence of the source of Qi Ti. Yue Buqun's internal power
Cultivation can be described as a thousand miles per day.
He doesn't even need the ice jade bed, so he can completely give it up to Ning Zhongze.
Half a month later, Yue Buqun made up his mind and tried to perform the formulas in the evil-repelling sword technique without leaving the palace.
The essence of the evil-proof sword technique is all contained in this formula. Without the blessing of the evil-proof internal power to increase the speed of the sword, the so-called evil-proof sword technique can only be regarded as a third-rate sword technique full of flaws.
Having had the internal power to ward off evil spirits all his life, Yue Buqun kept his spirits up, ready to get rid of the internal power to ward off evil spirits at any time if something went wrong.
But it is still the same as before, even the manic and scorching evil-proofing internal energy has merged into the river of the source of the Qi body. It is controlled and driven by it, and its various negative effects do not exist at all.
At this time, Yue Buqun had become more and more certain that Qi Ti Yuanliu... was a peerless magical skill that lasted from ancient times to the present.
It seems to be the source and general outline of all internal energy, mastering the origin and flow of Qi Ti. Any internal energy must be obeyed by him.
Huashan, Chaoyang Peak.
A group of gangsters were raiding one house after another.
"Brother! I searched several rooms, but apart from some tattered clothes and bedding, I couldn't even find an iron sword. This Huashan sect is really poor." A strong man with a black mole on his face said,
He shouted while holding a simple knife.
The slender man with two soul-chasing hooks in his hand and squinting triangular eyes said: "There are still three pounds of nails in the broken ship. Even if the Huashan Sect is ruined, it should still have some wealth."
"I heard that these so-called famous sects like to hide things. Let's search carefully to see if we can find secret rooms and secret passages."
In the darkness, Feng Qingyang, who had been staying at Chaoyang Peak since Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze came down from the mountain, was lying on the roof, grabbing a tile and breaking it into pieces in his hands, ready to make some.
There will be no movement, and then these bandits who come to disturb the purity will be frightened away.
Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong left the mountain for half a year. Except for the initial moment when Feng Qingyang showed up and killed several green forests passing by, the rest of the time they mainly focused on frightening the enemy and forcing them to retreat.
A little while later, rumors spread about Huashan being haunted in the counties surrounding Huashan.
After the news spread, it saved Feng Qingyang a lot of trouble.
But he hadn’t waited for Feng Qingyang to take action.
In the empty room, there was a strange sound first.
The sound sounded like something was chewing on nails, and then bones.
The crunching sound is particularly obvious in the quiet and empty environment.
"Who are you, why don't you show up and meet me?" the tall and thin man in the lead shouted loudly.
The companions around him also gathered towards him.
Crunch, crunch, the sound became more and more obvious.
Thinking of the rumors about Huashan being haunted, several people suddenly felt their scalps tightening.
The sound became more and more obvious, and soon everyone in the room focused their attention on a short and fat man among them.
To be more precise, it was the black wooden box on his back.
"Fat Li! What's in your box?"
"Open it and take a look!" the tall and thin leader said.
The short and fat man put down the box and showed a simple smile: "Brother! You know me, just for a moment, here is the girl kidnapped at the foot of the mountain. I think she woke up now, but it's strange that she didn't
He was crying, but he made such a noise, which shocked all my brothers."
The tall and thin man in the lead breathed a sigh of relief and frowned.
But the strong man holding a simple knife had already yelled and cursed: "You rotten fat man, quickly hit the girl's sleeping hole. If you scream again and make any noise, your grandpa, I will cut off your head as well."
Feng Qingyang on the roof showed murderous intent on his face. He originally only planned to use three-thirds of his strength to break the tiles, but now he planned to use five-fifths of his strength.
"Okay! Okay! Let's do it!" The fat man nodded obediently and bowed, then he opened the box and squatted down while carrying everyone on his back.
But after a moment passed, the fat man did not get up. Instead, the crunching sound of chewing became clearer.
"Young lady, you fat man, move faster." The strong man holding the sword said and kicked him.
However, this kick hit Fatty Li and directly kicked his body open in the middle, breaking it into two pieces.
Red, yellow, and green were scattered all over the floor.
Everyone was shocked and looked at it carefully.
Unexpectedly, a big hole opened in Fatty Li's front chest, and his entire chest was hollowed out.
But the box that was supposed to contain a baby girl was empty.
A chill rushed straight to everyone's foreheads, and they couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
"Senior, my brothers and I are not sensible, so I will leave my things behind and hope that I will forgive you." After saying this, the tall and thin man took out two ingots of silver from his arms and placed them respectfully on the ground.
Crunch, crunch!
The sound of chewing is still loud.
The wind on the roof was clear, and I began to search for the source of the sound.
The next second, a figure suddenly rushed towards the strong man holding a simple sword.
It looked like a little girl no more than five or six years old. She was dark and thin, and her mouth was full of blood. The skin on her face seemed to be pulled by threads, so tight that her mouth, eyes, nose, and ears were...
They are all stretched backwards and look very weird.
Facing the little girl rushing towards her, the strong man instinctively swung his knife.
Bang!
The Pu knife hit, but it didn't feel like it was cutting into the body, it was more like hitting a hard piece of iron.
The little girl grabbed hard and without any control, she directly tore out the strong man's throat.
Hot blood sprayed out, and the little girl sucked the blood, as if her whole body was swelling and enlarging.
The facial features and limbs are unevenly convex.
No one knows what kind of monster is hidden under that skin.
Feng Qingyang on the roof can be considered well-informed. Seeing this scene under the moonlight, he was equally shocked and felt chills running down his spine.
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