"You want to kill him?"
This was the first thing the old Taoist priest in the carriage said when he woke up.
Guan Luoyang did not hide it: "You two Taoist priests came to Zhujian Villa before, which aroused everyone's suspicion. I went to Laojun Mountain to investigate. I have made enemies with the people outside and the leader of the Demon Cult. Of course I want to kill him."
"Unfortunately, there seems to be no such opportunity now."
After hearing this, the old Taoist priest reluctantly sat up, took out the sleeves and robes that were pressed against his thighs, and put his hands between his chest and abdomen.
Although his body was broken, his realm was still there. As soon as he woke up, he could already feel the aura of some familiar people around the carriage.
The people from the Zhujian Villa, Xiao Jiang who had gone up the mountain to seek advice, the second son of the Lu family, and Zhao Wangui from the Lushan Sect, etc., were all considered to be decent martial arts sects with the same sect.
As for the person who intercepted the team and made fun of him just now, it was the person who had followed Shao Lingxiao and killed him on Laojun Mountain. At that time, he was far away and could not tell who he was, but now he can feel it. .
The person who came to the Human-Heaven-Yana Dharma, the Huoluo Sect's sacred manual, must be Xu Miyuan of the Huoluo Sect.
In a flash of thought, Master Yu Tu had already guessed the general outline of how things would develop after he passed out on Xu Boyuan's back.
However, the young man in front of him was able to escape from Shao Lingxiao and Xu Miyuan...
Master Yu Tu took a closer look and realized that although Guan Luoyang was young, his internal energy foundation in his Dantian Qi sea was by no means inferior to that of the best in the world. Moreover, the secret door in his mind had been opened, and the spiritual energy in his head was actually stronger. It is faintly stronger than Dantian Qihai.
It's a pity that this kind of strength, which is one of the few in the world of Tang Dynasty, cannot solve the mass of Demonic Qi entrenched in the acupoints on his chest and abdomen.
That was obviously the mark left by Shao Lingxiao's personal action, a secret technique evolved from the "Sword of Life and Death".
It is just a ball of true energy that has been penetrated into other people's bodies, but it is still full of spirituality that is endless, self-circulating, and can even swallow the growing power of external forces.
The more eager the person who is infected is to use his or her own inner strength to expel this mass of true energy, the more likely his or her own skills will be occupied and assimilated by this mass of true energy.
But that's not the scariest thing about this move. What's even scarier is that this demonic qi will quickly turn the human blood into waste blood.
The circulation of blood is an indispensable part of maintaining the vitality of the human body. Blood can capture a kind of "life" from the outside world in the human body's breathing, and carry this "life" to activate the heart, lungs, and brain.
The demonic sect's true energy will cause all the blood it comes into contact with to lose its ability to carry "life" on the spot.
Back then, the master of the East China Sea, Yin Beiwu, died from a similar move. With his body as a master, less than an hour after being hit by the move, his heart had stopped beating, his lungs had shrunk, his skull had lost its temperature, and blood flowed from his eyes. Black blood and tears.
When Shao Lingxiao hit this young man with this move, even if he didn't use the terrifying skills he used before, he definitely thought that this man would die.
However, this young man has survived until now? !
Master Yu Tu looked at Guan Luoyang and discovered something deeper in his body - his bone marrow was oscillating!
Hundreds of bones all over the body are in this seemingly silent posture, maintaining a slight and uninterrupted activity that cannot be noticed by ordinary people.
Throughout the ages, there have been hundreds of people who have practiced internal energy until their menstruation was washed out and their marrow was like frost. However, it is beyond common sense to actively control the movement of bone marrow and bones without relying on internal force.
It was this wonderful state that even the master could not predict, which made his blood incredibly pure and fresh. The waste blood caused by the demonic sect's true energy was transformed into Promote blood circulation.
"What a delicate kung fu!"
From the outside, it seemed that Master Yu Tu had just sat upright, glanced at Guan Luoyang, and sighed involuntarily.
"The veteran took the liberty and unknowingly peeked into some of the secrets of my little friend's technique."
"But after seeing my little friend's injury, the old man felt that there might be a way to give you a chance to threaten the life of the person outside."
Outside the carriage, Xu Miyuan's arrogant voice was suddenly disturbed by a gust of turbulent wind.
The sword chant of the Fixed Wind Sword Formation was like a long flute, and immediately afterwards, the waves of energy dissipated from outside the carriage, symbolizing that the eight masters had taken action against Xu Miyuan at the same time.
Guan Luoyang turned his head and took a look. His sight seemed to penetrate through the gray-blue curtain and saw the scene outside the carriage. He asked amidst the sound of the wind: "What?"
"This is a method of abolishing power from the Laojunshan Wuwei Sutra. Listen up, little friend."
The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand and grabbed Guan Luoyang's wrist. The aging palm was no different from that of an ordinary old man in his eighties or nineties. His strength was emptied. There was no internal strength at all in the body of the once number one master of the righteous path.
But when Guan Luoyang turned his head, cloud-like ink stains suddenly appeared in his field of vision, either thick or light.
Even the densest part did not completely block his sight, but among these ink marks, the lines of writing that emerged one after another and disappeared line by line had attracted his full attention.
Since the sprouting of internal martial arts, the knowledge of cultivating internal strength has become very popular in the world and spawned various sects.
When people in the world make progress in practicing Qigong, they often feel comfortable physically and mentally, but when their skills are wasted and lost, they will always suffer great pain and even cause damage to their life span.
However, abolishing kung fu is an indispensable part on the way forward in martial arts. If you cannot abolish kung fu and start over again, then there will be no way to correct the mistakes you made in your previous practice, and the disadvantages will continue. Accumulation will eventually lead to a accumulation that is hard to come back from.
After the ancestors of Laojun Mountain created the Wuwei Sutra, they continued to fill in and evolve it. They also noticed this problem and opened another chapter in the Sutra, with a set of mental methods specifically designed for abolishing power.
If the disciples of Laojunshan go astray in their practice and pass the test of their character, they can learn this mental method for abolishing kung fu.
After using this method to spread the energy, not only will you not feel pain, but it will be broken into parts, from large to small, peeling off the attributes of the internal energy layer by layer, leaving the most authentic vitality, which can bring out the most important things in the body. Some hidden injuries that are difficult to find are nourished and repaired, laying a better foundation for future repairs.
"This set of exercises was originally used to waste away the power, but since I can withstand the invasion of the Demonic Cult's true energy, I might as well use this method to treat the Demonic Cult's true energy and my own inner strength as one."
"In this way, in the process of peeling off the characteristics of the skills layer by layer and returning to the true nature of the true energy, you can mix your original skills and characteristics with the characteristics of the demon sect's skills, and spread them out to attack the enemy."
"Before your power is exhausted, this demon sect's true energy will no longer be an obstacle to you. Instead, it will become a sharp knife that is superior to ordinary masters."
Master Yu Tu's explanation reached Guan Luoyang's ears one sentence at a time.
"Originally, this method of abolishing power also has drawbacks. After the Dantian power is exhausted, it will take at least two or three years to return to the previous level."
"But the foundation of your Dantian Qi Sea is different from ordinary people. It is completely formed by the power of the mystical gate in your mind to force the inner force to circulate and accelerate. Therefore, after you lose the power, you can fully recover within about ten days, and the foundation will become More robust.”
Guan Luoyang was distracted, looking at the ink marks that appeared in front of him, listening to Master Yu Tu's explanation, and using his own skills to try.
He quickly discovered a problem, "If I want to treat the demon sect's true energy as one with my inner strength, I have to let it operate according to the waste energy mental method, but I can't make it listen to me at all."
"That's what I'm going to do."
Master Yu Tu's hand left Guan Luoyang's wrist, slowly pointed it like a sword, about an inch away from Guan Luoyang's chest, and froze in the air, and then swayed his fingertips slightly.
Bang!
Guan Luoyang seemed to hear the beating sound of the cold energy between his chest and abdomen.
In his inner vision, the group of true energy was originally like extremely soft jade, crystal clear, cold and calm, but it continued to grow and destroy. Now, within this crystal clear true energy, something was being Yu Tu's move caused the whole group of zhenqi to sway upward slightly.
Guan Luoyang opened his eyes and looked outside, and his heart was almost trembled by the bright light in Yu Tu's eyes.
It was an indescribable transparency.
A kind of Octavia that makes people feel surprised and frightened just by being there.
"Lao Tao had vaguely felt it when he went up the mountain before."
Yu Tu's sword finger moved slightly, "Although I don't know what method he used to seal and suppress Wuwei's sword intention, the old Taoist sword is actually still in his body, and it has carried my lifelong cultivation with it. Stayed too long.”
"After a long time, even if he has banned Wuwei, as long as he takes action, he will still bring out a trace of the power that belongs to Wuwei and to me."
There was a dull rumbling sound outside the carriage. It was the monster created by the amphibian, which was destroying and flattening the formation in the canyon from its foundation.
Wu Weiyang jumped down in front of the carriage, picked up the long whip and whipped it.
The two horses pulling the cart were neighing and running wildly.
The carriage suddenly accelerated, and the old Taoist priest's body tilted, and Guan Luoyang reached out to support his shoulders.
The sword finger tilted slightly, but the feeling of true energy in Guan Luoyang's body did not disappear.
As the old Taoist priest's fingers moved, the group of true energy was gradually pulled and slid through the meridians, which was the path of the mental method of abolishing power.
Guan Luoyang's internal energy followed closely behind.
Wherever the demonic sect's true energy passed, all the blood in the nearby blood vessels turned into waste blood.
Guan Luoyang's muscles and bones are constantly vibrating. His physical body, which has been completed through four trainings, and his physical ability to form and activate blood are hundreds of times stronger than the blood vitality of ordinary people. He wants to change the waste blood back to its normal state.
The waste energy mental method in the Wuwei Sutra begins to complete a complete meridian cycle in this kind of death and rebirth.
The characteristics of the internal force of the true energy were then stripped off a layer, and the operation of the devil's true energy became smoother and easier, entering the second cycle.
The sound of hooves was like thunder, and the entire team carrying the carriage rushed out of Guoyun Valley.
The last few dozen miles from the canyon to Xiushuo City can be said to be a smooth road, and everyone is galloping away in the wilderness.
The crescent moon has reached the western sky. The wind and clouds have dispersed, and the stars have become more and more brilliant.
This long night is finally coming to an end.
At this time, a violent drum sound came faintly from the canyon.
It didn't take long for Wu Pingqiang, Jiang Jiusi and others to catch up with the team.
Feiying Armor also jumped over and landed on top of the carriage.
At this distance, everyone on horseback could already see the outline of the Xiushuo City wall.
Xiushuo City is the headquarters of Tieyitang. There are countless veteran generals and soldiers in it, and there is also a group of elite soldiers from the imperial court stationed there.
Since the death of Zhuang Guogong Su Xing, there has been no grandmaster in Xiushuo City, but five years ago, there was still a record of defeating the grandmaster.
At this time, there were more fires on the wall, the torches were swaying, and figures gathered in groups. Looking here from a distance, it was obvious that they were veteran masters in the city who had noticed the sound of horse hooves and were on alert.
But at this moment, most of the people in the entire team suddenly felt as if their pores had been electrocuted, and felt numb.
Those with higher internal strength, although they were not so arrogant, still heard the drumbeat sounding from the bottom of their hearts.
At first, the sound of the drum was like a line of hot wind on the horizon of thousands of miles of yellow sand. It was dim, distant, long, narrow, and dull. However, it soon became louder and more powerful, carrying the dust and smoke rolled up under the night sky, chasing after it from behind. Pressing on everyone's chest.
Amphibian looked back.
An unusually conspicuous bronze drum was flying and vibrating in the air as they pursued.
The figure of the man from the Western Regions was still behind the bronze drum. He continuously surged his true energy and poured it into the bronze drum through the air, causing the bronze drum to fly at an extremely fast speed, stirring the air in front of him into wild currents.
The air flow was like colorless streamers pushed away by the drums, dancing and rolling backwards.
And Xu Miyuan leaped from these wild currents, stepping on the intersecting points of the air currents with incomparable precision, and passed by in a flash, as if he was riding the wind to control the air, his feet did not touch the ground, and he was extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, the distance between the bronze drum and the carriage was reduced by half, leaving only less than 500 meters.
The sound of the drums that directly resonated in people's hearts had already caused some of the disciples of the Sword Forging Villa who lacked internal strength to fall off their horses.
Jiang Jiusi flipped over and jumped onto the top of the carriage, standing side by side with Anfeiyu, facing the bronze drum: "I still have a sword, maybe I can block him."
Wu Pingqiang also jumped onto the carriage, holding a seven-hole sword in his right hand. He reached into the package behind his left hand and pulled out a green-gold blunt sword without an edge. He said, "Jiusi, try using this sword." Try it."
Xu Miyuan saw their actions clearly. He raised his right arm exposed to the air, suddenly got close to the drum, and hit the drum head with his right fist with all his strength.
The bronze drum accelerated again, so fast that it almost turned into a golden-red beam of light, blasting towards the carriage.
The three people on the roof of the car were about to take action when they suddenly felt their whole bodies falling, and then, their vision skyrocketed crazily.
The entire carriage of the carriage was broken at the waist, and the upper part, carrying the three people standing on the roof, flew high into the sky.
The golden-red beam of light shot into the broken carriage and hit a pair of hands that were like holding fairy peaches.
