(I finally caught up. Everyone, please go to bed early after reading and don’t stay up late. Well, please recommend and add to your favorites.)
The bright moon was rising, and almost all the villagers in Jiuligang 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 complexion. He was sickly and seemed to be about to fall down when the cold wind blew.
His clothes were thin, 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. 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 true, demon clan!"
Mr. Hu was swaying and his face was as pale as paper. 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!"
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 need spiritual martial arts, otherwise there is no need to do anything, just this illusion can bury all of you."
"Originally, I wanted to slowly draw out the Tianyin Qi, but now it seems that I can't delay it any longer, otherwise I will be in trouble if I get intercepted by the Wudang group of miscellaneous hairs. 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."
call!
As soon as the young man finished speaking, his body flashed. He moved like a demon. He flashed a few times and couldn't see his trajectory clearly. In the blink of an eye, he came to a place three feet in front of the young man in black robe.
The demon clan’s 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.
Strong foundation builder! The existence of the third-rate Open Heaven Realm!
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 young man in black robes. His body was like a willow tree, swaying lightly, and he ducked away in the blink of an eye.
Tsk!
Although the difference between the two is just a hair, there are still a few strands of black hair falling down as if cut off by invisible force.
Qimang! My wife 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 figure, and a demon with a strict hierarchy. In the clan, he is a level above ordinary demon dings and is already a strong demon soldier.
"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!"
call!
The little boy took action again, this time faster, even leaving an afterimage faintly on the spot. His ferocious green eyes seemed to have turned into dozens of pairs in an instant. His cold eyes were frightening, and the chill seeped into his bones.
This kind of demon movement technique 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 with it, let alone dodge.
In the blink of an eye, his scalp went numb, and five rays of sharp energy pierced through. 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.
"How 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.
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, but 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 sweat-blooded horse. The seven-level perfection of my "Tianma Gong" of Qingyanmen only has some 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 has, 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. From the time 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, so 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 it has been practiced 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’ll 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. Those who arrive are just immature.
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 is 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. Growing 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 churning blood in Su Qinian's heart. This blood was like fire, burning the fighting spirit in his heart even more fiercely and solidly. The kung fu belonging to the second level of "****" operated autonomously, reaching a kind of At an unprecedented peak, his eyes even shone faintly, making the little boy frown slightly. His gaze was too sharp. It was beyond his expectation for a young man to have such gaze.
In the Ancestral Aperture Divine Courtyard.
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 sea of consciousness in the Divine Court.
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.
"die!"
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.
Can't see through!
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, and he could no longer tell whether it was physical martial arts or a spiritual illusion. (I finally caught up. Everyone, please go to bed early after reading and don’t stay up late. Well, please recommend and add to your favorites.)
