Mu Haotian's eyes blazed, the right hand on his chest clenched into a fist, and he hit his heart hard!
Suddenly the mountains and forests were silent, and winter was coming.
Silently, an almost endless coldness spread over the mountain top, and a huge sense of terror enveloped and buried all the surrounding creatures.
It's like falling into the sea of underworld, like entering the devil's pond.
Three long swords clinked to the ground.
The faces of the "Sword Breaks the Sky" trio changed drastically, and their bodies shook violently. It was as if they had seen all the things that frightened them in this life in an instant. Their eyes were full of shock, fear, and madness, but most of them were still unbelievable. !
Even when they were about to fall into madness, the three of them still refused to believe that the dilapidated mountain gate, which they had always manipulated at will, and the only male disciple they had always regarded as stubborn and useless, could actually erupt with such terrifying power.
"Ah-ah-what on earth...what did you do?!"
The short man Wu Fan knelt on his knees, screaming and whimpering.
No one answered, but the next moment he knew the answer.
A monstrous evil aura emerged from Mu Haotian's heart, and he looked around greedily, as if quietly watching his prey. Suddenly, it was like an explosion of thunder, rushing in all directions!
The trio of "Sword Breaks the Sky" were instantly deprived of their consciousness. They collapsed on the ground as if all the bones in their bodies were empty. They were crawling on their knees and worshiped the spokesperson of the terrifying evil spirit.
Mu Haotian stood against the light, his handsome face hidden in the shadows, looking dark and inexplicable.
The evil "power" originating from the demon is still being vented and released like wind and waves.
Within a radius of a hundred feet, all creatures were frightened into submission. Farther away, birds fluttered and danced wildly in the sky, there was a rustle in the forest, and countless beasts fled in all directions.
…
After a long time, the wind and waves stopped.
Mu Haotian's head was slightly lowered, and he quietly looked down at the trio of "Sword Breaking the Sky" who were lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
The Taoist heart is broken, the liver and gallbladder are shattered. Even if you are lucky enough to survive, if you don't have a great opportunity, you will never make any progress in your life. From then on, he was reduced to an outer disciple, an errand boy, and even a useless person.
The ferocious "power" is so fierce that it can reach this point!
Mu Haotian moved his mouth, trying to say something, but suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he covered his chest with his hands and took a breath:
"Hiss—the one who stepped on the horse, this punch was too hard, it really hurts..."
He touched his slightly swollen chest and sighed:
"If you can avoid doing such dangerous things in the future, it's better not to do it..."
"It would be great if my dear Ying'er was here... Come and give me a good rub, uh... Yan'er is lively and cute. It would be nice to chat with my brother to relieve his boredom."
"But having said that, this evil force condensed from the demon is so terrifying! If it only broke out at the moment of life and death, it would be even more powerful. It would be a pity to use it on them..."
Facing the paralyzed trio, Mu Haotian muttered to himself for a long time, his heart still aching.
After he felt the terrifying aura of the demon, he realized that that moment was recorded in his heart, and like "refining Qi", it was undergoing a mutation that eliminated the false and retained the true.
Just now, he was facing a series of threats and provocations, trying his best to suppress his anger, as if there was a violent volcano in his chest.
His heart suddenly vibrated rhythmically, as if the ferocious beast that had been dormant all night suddenly woke up and kept urging him to release it.
At that moment, he was so blessed that he clenched his fist and beat his heart.
Then winter came quietly, and the eerie and terrifying air spread across the mountains and forests. The already surging power was released and swept across all directions.
Although the power was so strong, Mu Haotian felt that the "power" condensed by his heart was not completely completed. It was just affected by his own emotions and had to explode in advance.
Therefore, he did not have the opportunity to see the ultimate form of this evil "power".
"My heart seems to be able to remember a terrible moment that I have experienced personally. All the emotions, momentum, and realizations gathered together, and condensed out a pure 'momentum' like a cocoon, and continued to accumulate, and finally at a necessary moment It burst out in an instant.”
After realizing this, Mu Haotian couldn't help but have wild thoughts:
"If one day, I am lucky enough to see two peerless masters fighting with all their strength, and feel the earth-shattering and breathtaking scene, what will my heart condense? Wow! Wow! I can't even think about it..."
His excessive excitement even made him ignore the most crucial thing:
If such a day comes, I'm afraid it's more likely that he will be casually crushed to death by powerful men.
Mu Haotian thought wildly for a while, and suddenly thought that since the "Sword Breaking the Sky Sect" has started to attack our sect, there may be a continuous flow of various back-up moves, and the situation can be described as extremely serious!
After all, the other party is an orthodox cultivation sect with many masters, including more than one foundation-building monk. Although Mu Haotian has extremely firm beliefs and has successfully embarked on the path of spiritual cultivation, the situation is urgent and he really doesn't know how to deal with it.
"I accidentally scared three of their disciples to death, which is another trouble... But the matter has come to this, and there is no point in worrying about it. It is better to meet the master and the others as soon as possible and make plans."
Thinking of Master and Junior Sisters, I feel worried. Mu Haotian immediately turned around and glanced at the steep road down the mountain, waiting to slowly climb down the road.
"Jump down!"
The long-lost "voice" said to him without any warning.
The voice was full of deception.
Mu Haotian was startled. The scenery in front of him suddenly became blurry. His chest trembled violently. A wave of heat suddenly spurted out from his heart, pouring directly into all the meridians and acupuncture points. He was dripping with sweat!
However, everything returned to normal in an instant, as if it was just an illusion.
Mu Haotian stepped to the edge of the cliff by mistake, and took a bird's-eye view of the mountain col below. Suddenly, he felt an impulse and opened his arms in the wind, imagining that he would transform into wings and fly over the ground like in his childhood dream.
Jump down...
What will happen?
He couldn't understand it, or he didn't need to think about it.
That extremely overbearing "voice" has guided him to successfully obtain the opportunity to become an immortal.
He simply couldn't resist this temptation.
Mu Haotian leaned forward and plunged down the mountain with a fierce thrust!
My heart is pounding like rain!
On the steep slope, he pointed his toes to the ground and took advantage of the momentum of the downhill speed to rush forward. His hair and clothes soaked in sweat fluttered and dried quickly.
The vegetation on the cliffs on both sides swept back like phantoms. It was as if there were two streams of air lifting up my armpits. I opened my mouth to speak, but a large group of strong wind rushed into my mouth and rushed straight to the top of my head. My mind cleared.
Feeling the breath of the wind, a thought flashed through his mind like lightning:
"Qinggong in martial arts is just taking advantage of the momentum to leap. When you practice it to the advanced level, even if you can fly over walls, walk on water, and walk on the ground, it is not real flying... There is no lack of flying skills in Taoism, and you can travel hundreds of miles in an instant. , but if I think about it seriously, I still can’t achieve the artistic conception in the dream. If I could grasp the pulse of the wind, ride on the wind, and travel through the heaven and earth, what freedom and joy it would be!”
As I thought together, I opened and closed my fingers, and the air flowed between my fingers like silk, as if I could actually touch the muscles and bones of the wind, and my heart beat rapidly! Faintly, I felt like I had caught something.
suddenly!
Mu Haotian was shocked to realize that the sky was falling, and Huo Di woke up with a start. He gathered his eyes and looked in front of him, and he was immediately horrified.
It turned out that he had been distracted just now, and he had already rushed down the mountain, heading straight for a gray-white rock wall. The speed he was going down the mountain was as fast as a thundering meteor, and there was no way he could stop.
Unconsciously, he fell into a life and death situation!
Without thinking, Mu Haotian bent his knees and kicked hard to make his body fly into the air. At the same time, he desperately mobilized the breath of his Dantian and gathered it with both palms to block it forward.
However, the momentum of the dive was too great, and his body was thrown several feet away in a diagonal direction. He still couldn't control his momentum and crashed into the cliff uncontrollably.
In the blink of an eye, his fingers seemed to touch something and he grabbed it! But it felt soft and soft, strange and unclear, and in an instant the unrivaled momentum was eliminated.
Holding the thing tightly with both hands, his body almost leaned against the cliff and fell slowly.
Mu Haotian was in shock and looked up in surprise, only to see that his hands were clasped, but there was nothing in them!
This scene shocked him so much that his hands suddenly lost their real touch, and his body fell out of control. There was a "thud" when he landed, and he fell flat on his butt.
But he didn't seem to feel the pain. He sat on the ground with his hands raised in the air and stared up.
"What did I just... hold?"
What happened just now was simply unbelievable. He actually held two balls of air! Then the flying body stopped instantly, the huge force was eliminated, and there was no trace of discomfort caused by the sudden stop all over his body.
This matter was far beyond his knowledge!
"Is it possible that I activated my potential in desperation and used the mysterious spells in the "Four Nine Mysterious Techniques"?"
Mu Haotian thought about it again and immediately rejected this possibility. Not to mention that the spells written in the margins of the book were unpredictable and difficult to master because of my lack of spiritual acuity. Let’s just say that the situation at that time was extremely critical. How could I have time to recite the spells and cast them?
"Yes! That's the wind!"
Suddenly remembering his sudden insights and childhood dreams about flying, Mu Haotian vaguely guessed the mystery in his mind.
"But... why is this happening?"
"Is it you again? What did you do to me?"
He pressed his hand on his left chest and asked himself.
However, after pondering for a long time, his confusion has not diminished at all. In other words, this matter is simply beyond the scope of his understanding, and it is futile to think about it.
Mu Hao was naturally free and easy. After thinking about this, he saw that the sun was setting in the west. He was anxious to join his master, so he got up and continued moving forward.
After walking for a long time, I realized that my crotch was sore and painful, and my stomach was churning, as if all my internal organs had been displaced.
The strange incident that happened just now saved him from extreme joy and sorrow, but in the end he still fell from a high place, and the fall was not light.
Mu Haotian adjusted for a moment and felt that he could persist, so he bared his teeth and sucked in the cold air, faced the red sun, and limped forward.
Under the afterglow of the evening, he vaguely noticed that besides his heart, something else in his body seemed to have changed.
become...
It’s different.
