The feeling of falling from the air was not good. Wei Shiqi relied on his physical strength and exerted force on his waist and abdomen. He raised his arms and threw Jiang Xingshan far away. He rolled on the ground and did dozens of somersaults involuntarily. Only then did the downward trend disappear. After spitting out a mouth full of dust, he got up in a daze. When he looked up, he saw Lu Wei urging the Yimu Golden Wind Hook to fight with Guo Kui.
This was the first time he saw Lu Wei attack with all his strength. The golden wind hook was ground in the air, and the red karma fire spurted out and condensed into pieces of lotus petals, rushing to float towards Guo Kui. Guo Kui's body swayed rapidly and he escaped more than ten feet away. The flames seemed to be pulled by the strong wind, like maggots attached to the bones. No matter whether he was invisible or visible, far or near, he could never escape the pursuit of the red lotus karma fire.
The Kunlun Red Lotus Technique is said to break all kinds of magic. Guo Kui did not want to put himself in danger. He took a deep breath, his chest bulged high, and turned around with a roar. His beard and hair were spread out, spit flew everywhere, and the fire of karma was driven away by the roar. , dancing all over the sky, no one can get close.
Lu Wei pinched the sword formula, and Yimu's golden wind hook flew out of the air, going up against the whistling sound, like a fish rushing through the rapids, and a boat sailing on dangerous shoals. Within a few breaths, the Red Lotus Technique changed again, Yimu generated Lihuo, and the golden wind promoted redness. The lotus petals all over the sky condensed into one, turning into sharp swords, penetrating Guo Kui's chest, and the fire of karma rose into the sky, burning it into a shadow, and gradually disappeared.
The next moment, Guo Kui appeared next to Wei Shiqi and slashed at the back of his neck with a palm like lightning. Wei Shiqi arched his back and bent his elbows, and gave him a hard fight. His legs sank suddenly, sinking deeply into the soil until his knees. His joints all over his body were sore and weak.
"Okay!" Guo Kui increased his strength by 30%, raised his hand and slashed with his palm. Wei Shiqi suddenly flicked his finger, and a faint blue sword ball flew towards his eyebrows.
The center of his eyebrows itched, as if he was being pointed at by a sharp blade. Guo Kui didn't care about hurting the enemy and leaned back quickly. However, he was already half a beat too slow. The Hidden Snow Sword appeared out of the air. The tip of the sword hit his eyebrows and spun rapidly. At the same time, Wei Shi Qi groaned, poured Gentu's true energy into his fists, exhaled loudly, and struck between his chest and abdomen.
A dense ball of yellow light lit up, and the force of the shock was unusually strong. Wei screamed, his finger bones and arm bones were broken into seventeen or eighteen pieces, his body flew backwards involuntarily, and his legs lifted off the ground like a carrot. , the man was in the air, spitting out a mouth full of blood mist, the Hidden Snow Sword whined, turned into a sword pill again, and flew back into his sleeve like lightning.
The muscles on Guo Kui's face twitched ferociously, and a small bump bulged between his eyebrows, as if a third eye had opened. It suddenly burst open, and a stream of thick blood dripped. If he hadn't already practiced the magic body, he would not have struck that sword just now. I'm afraid you'll suffer big losses with two punches.
After only a moment's delay, the red lotus karma fire entangled him again. Guo Kui opened his long legs, jumped up and down to Wei Shiqi's side, smoothly struck a palm on the back of his neck, and held him under his arm. His body swayed. , disappeared without a trace.
Why didn't Niwan Palace react at all? The last thought flashed through Wei Shiqi's mind, his vision went dark, and he fainted.
I don't know how long he had been asleep, but Wei Shiqi suddenly woke up and saw a fire in front of his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw a jumping flame, crackling and flying sparks from time to time. The dark shadow pressed against the flames, constantly changing shapes, like water patterns, tentacles, and ghosts. He was in a trance, as if he had returned to Laoya Ridge, eating alone and sleeping alone in a cold cave.
He slowly got up and found that he was indeed in an empty cave. Under the shadow of the bonfire, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at him, occasionally one round, making people's hair stand on end.
The broken bones had healed, but the body was empty, as if something was missing. Wei Shiqi touched it casually and found that the sword pouch, sword pills, and rings had been taken away, leaving nothing important behind.
"The body has been well tempered -" Guo Kui's eyes flashed red, as if he noticed something, "Hey, what is this?" He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it, and he didn't know what kind of spell he used. , countless fine yellow dust escaped from Wei Shiqi's body, slowly rotating like a nebula, and condensed into a small piece of loess.
There was a heartbreaking pain, like the skin and flesh being torn open and the internal organs gouged out. Cold sweat dripped from Wei Shiqi's forehead. He felt extremely weak and could not resist.
"It turns out that a piece of breath soil was refined. No wonder..." Guo Kui's voice became low. He used magic to peel off the breath soil from Wei Shiqi's body, unintentionally breaking the breath gathering technique, and the breath of Ba Snake blood spurted out. , his face changed slightly, and he didn't speak for a long time.
The stars have changed, the seas have changed, countless long years have passed before the eyes, and finally it has been fixed into a picture, a blond man, and a dark man, guarding side by side in front of the gate of the cave. The demon clan's army is coming like a tide, and they are not retreating.
The red light gradually faded away. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Guo Kui's voice was filled with kindness, "What's your name?"
"My junior name is Wei Shiqi, and he is a disciple of the Kunlun Sword Control Sect." Wei Shiqi sat upright, feeling the pain gradually receding, and feeling extremely empty in his heart.
"There are a lot of good things in me. Where did this 'Taiyin Swallowing the Sea Technique' come from?" Guo Kui held a broken animal skin in his hand and looked at it over and over for a long time, feeling quite sad.
"This is a technique passed down by the Yun Ya Sect of Qizhen Mountain. It is said to be the writing of the ancient demon clan, and no one has ever recognized it."
"Yunya Sect... No wonder... Who are you, Wei Yunya?"
Wei Shiqi was stunned for a moment and shook his head blankly. This was the first time he heard this name.
"How can a disciple of the Kunlun Sword Control Sect learn body-training techniques?"
Wei Shiqi took the trouble to explain the origin of Xiao Yue Gong in detail, hoping that he could give some advice. But Guo Kui disappointed him. He just nodded and said lightly: "So that's the case, thanks to that guy's ingenuity."
Wei Shiqi's heart moved, and he vaguely guessed that "that guy" Guo Kui was talking about might be Wei Yunya, the founder of Yunya Sect.
"Just give me this piece of soil."
"Senior, just take it."
Guo Kui nodded, returned the sword pouch, pills and ring to him, and sighed: "You and I are destined to be together, that's all, I'll let you live. Go ahead and don't appear in front of me again!"
Ba She's bloodline made his mind extremely clear. Wei Shiqi instinctively felt that if he made a request at this time, as long as it was not excessive, Guo Kui would probably agree to it. Opportunities are fleeting. If they are missed, they will never come again. He can ask Guo Kui what the last line of code on the animal skin fragment said. For Guo Kui, this is just a piece of cake. He can also ask him for Qin Zhen. She is insignificant. Keeping it in hand is not enough to threaten Kunlun.
However, at this moment, he hesitated. Does he like Qin Zhen? Probably like it. She is young, beautiful, and attached to him wholeheartedly. Such a woman is worthy of his cherishment. However, the last part of Xiao Yue Gong is also the most critical part. There is only a thin layer of window paper between her and him. As long as it is pierced, everything in front of him will be revealed. It’s just a vast sea and sky…
How should he choose?
