Chapter 327: Grandpa stands and masturbates

Style: Heros Author: Come to the moon templeWords: 3058Update Time: 24/01/19 01:57:33
In Liantian Mountain, a woman in red stands at the top of the mountain, with a huge golden firebird prostrate at her feet.

The woman's hair is hanging down like a waterfall, and the fairy essence is flowing around her body. Her movements give people an aura that is not like the fireworks of this world.

At this moment, she tapped her fingers as white as green onions, and a huge flame mark suddenly appeared in the sky. In an instant, it sank into the heart of the mountain at her feet. She could only hear a dull thunder coming from the depths of Tianshan Mountain. The explosion.

The woman frowned slightly and murmured: "The fire veins of the Tianshan Mountains are pretty good, but it's a pity that no innate fire spirit was born. This time, Xiao Huo is better off..."

The next moment, the golden firebird was seen soaring into the sky, spitting out a stream of silver fire and rushing down the mountain. It instantly disappeared into the ground and disappeared, leaving only a dark hole in the ground.

A few breaths later, the Tianshan Mountains shook, and a red flame followed the silver fire, and the large flames it brought up continued to emerge from the entrance of the cave just like a well.

The golden firebird in the sky stretched its neck at this moment, and with a slight twitch toward the stream of fire, it sucked all of it into its beak.

In the heart of the mountain, the swaying flames are like a trickle of water returning to the tide, from bottom to top, forming a rainbow bridge that connects to the sky.



Zehua County, Zeyun Valley, just as a few people from the Tianshou Sect were running around in the mine tunnel with the three men from the Yanyue Sect, Liu Qingyi, who was above the valley entrance, was already sitting cross-legged on the spot, took out a large blood-colored ball, and pinched it in the mine tunnel. Look at it carefully with your hands.

This is exactly what several disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect call the Corpse Gu Spirit Source. According to the disciple named Zhu, this Corpse Gu Spirit Source can be planted on the corpses of some dead monks, and then gradually transform them into Gu Corpses. , and obtain part of his cultivation and abilities during his lifetime. However, in order for this Corpse Gu Spiritual Source to be effective, it must first be refined with the power of divine consciousness.

Liu Qingyi's cultivation has reached the third level of perfection, and he has mastered various magic weapons and swordsmanship to a certain extent. He cannot improve in a short period of time, so he naturally began to think about the spiritual source of this corpse poison.

The cup bell corpse control technique requires a huge amount of corpse beads, soul fire, and so-called blood food to cultivate a powerful corpse puppet. He simply doesn't have the patience to search for it, so he just needs to use the corpse beads obtained from ancient spirits. The silver corpse of the door was used as a means of play.

However, it is much easier to use this Corpse Gu Spiritual Source to spawn Gu Corpses, and there is no need to spend time cultivating corpse puppets. You only need to plant the Corpse Gu Spiritual Source on the corpse of a monk with a relatively high level of cultivation. Once the zombies can no longer keep up with the cultivation level, they can take out the spiritual source of the zombies and plant them on the corpses of monks with higher cultivation levels to obtain more powerful zombies.

At this moment, Liu Qingyi secretly wondered whether he would get a beast-like Gu corpse if he planted this corpse Gu spiritual source on those dead beasts of heaven and earth or powerful fairy beasts.

"It's okay." He muttered to himself, and immediately activated his spiritual consciousness, gathering a stream of Hunyuan Qi, and began to slowly refine the corpse Gu spiritual source in his hand.

While Shi Wei was refining here, three figures had gathered on a low stone mountain in the southwest of Zeyun Valley, all dressed in black robes and black scarves.

Not a moment later, another man in black robes flew from a distance, and as soon as he landed, he said: "Senior Brother Shang, Senior Brother Hu, the man named Liu happened to be alone above the canyon!"

"Really? That's really a God-given opportunity! Senior brother, look..." A man in black robe asked another slightly thin man in black robe.

"Originally, I can go there alone, but since everyone is here, let's attack together. This will prevent him from looking for an opportunity to escape and contact his fellow disciples again, causing a lot of trouble. This time, I must kill him with one strike!" said the disciple named Shang. .

"Okay!" "Let's take action together!" "That's how it should be!" Several others echoed in succession.

Above the canyon, Liu Qingyi sat in a place, her mind sinking into the bead, using the fire element energy of the Yang Chakra Hunyuan Qi as the base. She had just refined a small part of the Corpse Gu spiritual source when she heard a subtle crack behind her. The wind blew.

A warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart, and he secretly activated the Ice Cloud Migration Technique without thinking. His body instantly turned into a piece of white mist and disappeared. After a breath, it appeared again several feet away.

Looking up, he saw four masked men in black robes gathered around. At the entrance of the valley where he was just now, two flying swords had already dispersed the white mist. There were two clanking sounds of "Qiang Qiang" and he turned towards the valley entrance. Cut it yourself.

"Moon Worshiping Monk?!" Liu Qingyi felt cold in his heart. He raised his hand and took out the Nine-Headed Chilong Chain. He concentrated his power of Hunyuan and waved it forward. The Nine-Headed Silver Dragon instantly appeared and shot out towards the sky.

In the air, the silver shadows stirred for a while, and the spirit clouds and Yuan Qi scattered in the sky one after another. The two flying swords that hit the eyes were knocked back by the two silver dragons. The remaining silver dragons were already rushing towards the two silver dragons with their teeth and claws open. Four men in black robes.

For a moment, the silver dragon here soared across the sky, and the flying swords pierced the air and slashed together, causing bursts of sonic booms that were deafening, like a burst of thunder in the dry land.

One of the four men in black robes, a slightly thin man, raised his hand and pointed at the purple flying sword from a distance, and muttered: "Edict of the Floating Sky!"

The purple flying sword turned into a huge cloud in response, covering the nine-headed silver dragon in the sky, floating and covering it like weightless velvet, bringing with it a sharp aura.

The clang of "ding, ding, ling, lang, rang" sounded, and the huge cloud finally wrapped the nine-headed silver dragon rushing in all directions, and gradually tightened it, binding it to the place where it could not move.

The three men in black robes around them were overjoyed when they saw this. They each drove their flying swords around the clouds and slashed straight at Liu Qingyi in the distance.

The thin man in black robe controlled the flying sword and shot a strange-shaped small bell with one hand, hitting Liu Qingyi's upper body very quickly.

The simple little bell flew into the air and turned into a huge green bell. Mysterious lines appeared on the bell body, and the sound waves it brought were like thunder vibrations, and they were directed towards Liu Qing like black clouds. Cover your head with clothes.

Liu Qingyi faced the powerful Lingbao Flying Swords attacking from all around. He didn't look nervous at all. He only raised his hand to pull out a tea bowl lid and threw it forward. He gently used his two fingers to draw it. The tea bowl cover expanded several feet in the wind, and with a twist, it instantly smashed open the three flying swords that were coming.

Then he turned towards the bell-shaped spirit treasure, made a loud clanging sound, and steadily blocked it away.

The next moment, purple light rushed out accompanied by a strange energy, directly dimming the huge bell, and once again turned into a small bell and flew back.

The thin man in black robe froze and screamed: "Impossible! It can actually damage my top-grade powerful treasure. This...impossible. How can this be done by a spiritual treasure of the same level?" of!?"

At this moment, Liu Qingyi glanced at the four men in black robes with indifferent eyes, and said in a solemn voice: "Forget it, I will use your sword as a sacrifice!"

As he spoke, he took out a black round stone with his right hand, shook it slightly, and saw a dark black flying sword rushing out.

"Bounce in the rain!" Following a soft groan, his hands did not stop moving, and large pieces of spiritual essence stones in the spiritual ring were swaying like rain, and in a moment they all attached to the sword body.

Two breaths later, the ink-colored flying sword disappeared, and a drizzle began to fall in the sky.

Liu Qingyi wrapped a rain string with the forceps of her mind, flicked it forward, and shouted: "Come on, grandpa will stand and masturbate you today!"

I saw a ray of green light piercing the sky and instantly shining in front of a man in black robe.

This move happened so quickly that the man in black robe only had time to flash slightly, and the light blade flashed across like lightning, and his entire right arm was chopped off and flew up.

The man groaned in pain, swept back a few feet, recalled a silver flying sword and blocked it in front of him.

At this moment, Liu Qingyi withdrew the Nine-Headed Chilong Chain, and then took the Xian Bao back into his hand. He just kept wrapping the rain strings with his mind and kept flicking them forward.

In the sky, the clouds and silver dragons have dispersed with the wind, and green light is flying all over the sky. Those wisps of rain are like life-threatening knives at this moment, bringing out bursts of chaotic energy as they are drawn. Heshu dust was scattered everywhere.

In the distance, only a few men in black robes were left, their silhouettes flashing continuously as they were chased by the green light rain line.

"Junior Brother Luo, hide quickly!" A rapid voice sounded. The black-robed man who had half of his arm cut off was attacked by several green light rain lines. His figure stagnated slightly and was instantly chopped into pieces. Several chunks of minced meat fell to the ground.

The still intact head was cut in half by a green light rain line after a breath, and the red and white parts fell to the ground.

"Junior Brother Luo!..." "Junior Brother Luo!" Two short and shrill screams came, and there were repeated "Puff" sounds. The other two men in black robes were also hit by green light in several places, and the rain The threads intertwined with the blood line for a moment.

The thin man in black robe protected himself with a bell-shaped spiritual treasure, and used a purple flying sword to deflect several incoming green light rain lines, then flew back and retreated ten feet away, out of the coverage of the rain curtain.

The other two men in black robes were about to do the same, but Liu Qingyi urged the surrounding rain streaks to turn into green light and surround the two of them.

For a time, lines of green light rain gathered from all directions, surging as endlessly as the tide, and there was no gap or retreat in the sky or on the ground. The two people barely had time to make a sound before they turned into two exploding masses of blood mist, and large pieces of finely powdered bones and rotten flesh fell to the ground, like two masses of blood-colored graffiti that had just been completed.

At this moment, Liu Qingyi was high in the sky, looking at the thin black-robed man in the distance, and saw that the man had turned into a flashing black shadow and flew toward the southwest at high speed.

He snapped his fingers back to the sword, feeling hesitant in his heart, but did not pursue him. Looking at the ground again, he saw that the three men in black robes had turned into three balls of blood and mud. Their whole bodies, including their storage bags, were all twisted into pieces. Several flying swords were also broken into several pieces. Almost nothing is left.

"Damn, what is this?!" He curled his lips, looked around for a while, and finally turned around and escaped from the clouds, and continued to refine the corpse Gu spiritual source.

Some people died, but not completely...