Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Nine The Yin and the Gods are out of the body
After Qi Xuansu stood still, he just clenched his fist casually.
As the fist was clenched, the muscles of the forearm naturally tightened, and the dark palm print was shattered inch by inch like a blood scab. Once the burnt flesh and blood was gone, new flesh and blood underneath it would continue to regenerate.
"Sure enough, he is derived from the flesh and blood of a martial artist." Master Pili's face became a little solemn, and he jumped over again, with extraordinary power.
The Li family's "Ten Thousand Flowers Divine Sword Palm" lies in the uncertainty of reality and the myriad changes, while the Zhang family's "Thunder Palm" is sharp and simple, and does not require many changes. However, this Pili Master can't master it, so he can use his palm to control it.
The palm seems rather sluggish and stiff.
Qi Xuansu had given in several moves before, and even suffered a hidden loss, just to see the weakness. After seeing clearly, he naturally attacked Master Pili's weak spot.
I saw two people fighting together. Qi Xuansu was fisting, palming, pointing and grabbing. In a moment, he had changed more than ten kinds of moves, which was extremely versatile. This is the beauty of "Tantai Quanyi"
, called "Fist Intent", but it was not rigidly adhered to the form. Qi Xuansu's palms were like knives and axes, and he suddenly attacked in a sudden attack, so that Master Pili could only defend it with all his strength.
The two fought faster and faster, and the eyes of others were dazzled. Some people tried to help, but were caught by Qi Xuansu and used as a human shield, and died directly under the hands of Master Pili.
Since then, no one has dared to interfere.
In another moment, Master Pili was completely at a disadvantage. His "Thunder in the Palm" certainly made Qi Xuansu uncomfortable, but Qi Xuansu had a strong will and could endure the pain caused by thunder and lightning. He also had the physique of a martial artist and was able to recover from his injuries. But Pili
The mage, however, did not dare to resist Qi Xuansu's fists, and gradually began to attack less and defend more.
Qi Xuansu struck at him with one palm and one punch. Each palm and each punch were like a big ax or hammer, with astonishing power. Master Pili was completely at a disadvantage, only defending but not attacking. Suddenly, Qi Xuansu shouted loudly.
, punched the opponent's chest with both fists. Pili Mage also pushed out with both palms, and his fists and palms intersected. There was a loud noise, and the ground cracked under Mage Pili's feet. An abnormal blood red appeared on his face, but his fists and palms did not separate.
Master Pili was able to gain such a great reputation in the martial arts world, so he was naturally a powerful and decisive figure. After trying hard to catch Qi Xuansu's fists despite being injured, he immediately channeled all his true energy into the liver meridians, injuring himself before hurting others.
The thunder method pushed the luck to the extreme, and through his palms, billowing electric current was introduced into Qi Xuansu's body.
In an instant, Qi Xuansu's whole body became numb and stiff, unable to move.
Although Master Pili has also exhausted his energy, his face is pale, and he has no energy left to take action, there are others here.
Xu Changwu reacted the fastest and rushed towards Qi Xuansu first. He sneered in his heart and smashed your head to see how you would survive.
However, at this moment, another slightly illusory Qi Xuansu flew out of the already paralyzed and stiff body. It was not the appearance of the old man after disguise, but Qi Xuansu's true face.
This is the magic of the alchemist entering the dream state. The soul leaves the body and the Yin God travels, just like the flesh and blood. When the fire comes, it is self-evident. After reaching the thunder realm, the Yin God is no longer afraid of the light of day and can travel during the day.
In the previous fierce battle, Qi Xuansu only used the methods of Sanshi and Wufu, making others almost forget that he was also an alchemist.
After Qi Xuansu's Yin Shen came out of his body, he still held a huge ghost-headed sword in his hand, which was as light as weight and light as if it were nothing.
Qi Xuansu's Yin Shen passed by Xu Changwu.
Xu Changwu had a look of horror on his face, and a thin red line appeared on his neck. Then his head tilted, and his bones rolled to the ground. He could no longer die.
All this happened in a flash of lightning. After Qi Xuansu's Yin Shen killed Xu Changwu with the ghost-headed knife in his hand, he turned around and headed towards Master Pili.
Master Pili was horrified and secretly miscalculated. How could he have forgotten that this person was suspected of being an alchemist?
This time there are three leaders of the "inn" killers. In addition to Master Pili, who is dressed as a Taoist priest, there is also Song Luodi, who is dressed as a scholar, and a fat monk wearing a red cassock and a solemn appearance, with the Buddhist name Denghua.
The two of them had been hiding and observing the situation. The scholar Song Luodi shook his head and said: "I have warned the Taoist priest a long time ago that that man should not be underestimated. But he insists on going his own way, and I don't know how many lives he will lose."
Monk Denghua smiled slightly: "Isn't this just right? If there are more people dead, there will be fewer people to share the money."
This great monk is a monk, similar to a Taoist martial artist. He does not have the ultimate purity of a martial artist, and his blood is not as condensed as a martial artist. However, he can use some magical powers, and is not as completely insulated from magical powers as a martial artist.
Song Luodi sighed: "Master Chang's ability to achieve such a big name is certainly inseparable from his artistic career, but more importantly, he also has a group of sworn brothers, all of whom are good players. This makes people uncomfortable.
Dare to provoke. If he is alone, we may not be an opponent alone, but you and I can take his life together. Chang Sanye understands this truth, so after the assassination attempt on Zhang Yuelu failed, Chang Sanye disappeared completely.
We caught up from behind. If too many of us die, there will certainly be fewer people to share the money with and fewer helpers. If only three of us are left, or only two of us are left, how can we still receive such a big deal?
Even if we can receive it, do we still have the confidence to do business?"
Monk Denghua's expression turned solemn: "That makes sense. In that case, we can't delay it any longer. We need to get rid of the banished immortal as soon as possible. The three of us will share the spiritual things in him equally, and then the three of us will take out some peace money."
Going to take care of the funeral can be regarded as winning people's hearts."
Song Luodi nodded and said: "That's right."
The monk grinned: "Old Song, you are so eloquent. Use the peace money to appease the widows and children who have lost their support. Monk, I will personally do the deeds and help my dead brothers to save their lives."
Song Luodi hesitated for a moment: "Although the overall situation has been decided, we still can't be careless. Even if we kill this banished immortal, we must guard against other colleagues trying to steal the little girl from our hands."
Monk Denghuo was about to speak when he suddenly saw Qi Xuansu's Yin spirit leaving his body and shouted "Not good".
Before he finished speaking, the monk had disappeared, only the branch he was standing on was still swaying slightly.
His speed and agility were incompatible with his huge body.
Qi Xuansu's Yin Shen was about to kill Master Pili when he suddenly felt a huge force of blood coming towards him.
Qi Xuansu's first time out of the body, and he was not very skilled in controlling the Yin spirit. He was actually forced back into the body by the sudden burst of blood.
Monk Denghua appeared in front of Master Pili and blocked him behind him.
Master Pili breathed a long sigh of relief and said with difficulty: "Monk, if you come one step later, my life will be handed down here."
"That's not the case." Monk Denghua chuckled, like the Buddha who came from the east with his smile always open.
Then Monk Denghua looked at Qi Xuansu.
They are also considered to be good players in the stage of returning to true form, but they believe that if any one of them confronts Qi Xuansu alone, they will be killed and have no chance of winning.
However, the battle in the rivers and lakes is not a big test of Taoism. It does not pay attention to any fair competition of skills. It has always been a case of more people beating fewer people and bullying the minority. It is unlucky for you to be alone, without even a helper.
Monk Denghuo moved and wanted to take Qi Xuansu's life.
Then there was a flash of cold light, and a "Seven Phoenix Feather" appeared on the monk's chest.
There is a word "qi" in the name of "Qifeng Yu". As the name suggests, there are seven branches in a set. Qi Xuansu only used six branches just now, three on each hand, and there is one left in case of emergency.
After all, he has a warrior physique and recovers very quickly. Although he still feels numb and sluggish at this time, he can already move. The monk is arrogant, so he takes advantage of the situation and gives the monk a "Seven Phoenix Feather".
Monk Denghua lowered his head and saw that there was black blood oozing out of his chest, accompanied by waves of numbness. It must have been poisoned by a hidden weapon, but he was physically strong and had strong qi and blood, so he would not be knocked down by a "Seven Phoenix Feather"
, it’s almost enough to hit all seven.
He took a deep breath and sealed the three acupuncture points to prevent the poisonous blood from flowing up. He thought to himself: "How can a mere poisonous dart do anything to defeat me? It's just that we must fight quickly now, and we can't let him delay the moment."
Monk Denghua made up his mind, concentrated his attention, and rushed towards Qi Xuansu again.
Qi Xuansu did not dare to be careless. He continued to transfer his energy and blood and continued to resolve the numbness and stagnation in his body, while concentrating on waiting.
Both of them focused their full attention on each other.
But the next scene surprised everyone.
An arrow seemed to come from the sky, hitting Monk Denghua right between his eyebrows.
Because Monk Denghua focused all his attention on Qi Xuansu, he was unprepared and was shot through the skull by an arrow, killing him on the spot.
This is a white paper arrow.
Qi Xuansu was the first to react and suddenly turned his head to look.
The woman holds the bow, and the arrows are not missed.
Zhou Laizi and Master Pili were killed one after another by paper arrows.
Qi Xuansu not only smiled bitterly, but also smiled bitterly.
He never expected that they would meet under such circumstances.