Chapter 76 Kunlun Mountain, the Corpse's Knife

Lightly promote the modeling company. In the office on the first basement, Zhao Er sat on the dragon bed carved from a whole crystal, holding the five-heart Chaoyuan style in his hand, and a picture scroll around him shuttled like a dragon. He is working to digest the elixir hoarded in Dantian, and then runs into two kidneys, from the tailbone to the spine, and from the ears.

This is the vitality operation method of Zhao Er's most familiar 'Ren Gui water and fire formula'. Although he has refined such a powerful second god as the kidney god Xuanyuying from it, he has never known much about the principle.

It was not until I got the five-line drawing axis from the master of Xuan Yin Dao, that I learned a lot from it. It turned out that it could not only warm up the second yuan god, but also had many wonderful uses.

For example, if you put the third glove on your hand, your arm is like a clay sculpture, which can be long or short. You can catch something in the distance of your hand. It can be put on the leg, and you can kick the man's buttocks a kilometer away, but only one at a time, like a lame, and can only be used on specific occasions.

There is also a way to exercise the ears, and the ears also have exercises. There is the simplest method called 'Shunfeng Ear'. Zhao Er tried to practice, which was to fill the vitality into the outline of the cochlea and swelled to the elephant's ears. As soon as he listened carefully, a angry voice came from the bottom of the earth:

"It's really unreasonable. That bastard ate all the elixir and asked me for it. If he didn't give it, he would kill it! Damn it, I worked hard to refine a few furnaces, and I don't know how much I spent. It's better to give him the murderous fungus around the old man. A handwriting makes the treacherous demons go to fight Kunlun and change blood. I'd like to see, which of these two new geniuses is more powerful?

Then there was the sound of the flames of fire. Without a sound, Zhao Er withdrew his skills, his ears returned to its original state, and sneered, "I want me to die, but I don't know that I have planned it. That Kunlun is easy to blood, listening to the meaning of Bai's night talk, seems to be in the middle of me. I don't know what the current situation is in Kunlun. I have to suffer a big loss in such a confused past.

I don't know if Xuan Yuying has got rid of the pursuit now? It's okay for her to explore the way first. What she saw was what I saw. It was not too late to grasp the development of the situation.

Zhao Er did it as soon as he thought of it. He ran his mind and ignored the time and distance barrier. He contacted Xuan Yuying again. He saw that she was fighting with Mrs. Baoxiang in the high sky of 10,000 meters. She was entangled and rolled up and down. She crashed straight into the high mountains with the upper and lower circles of ten thousand meters. With a wave, it seemed to break the boundary and climbed I heard several angry shouts:

"Who is it?"

Both of them were shocked. At the same time, when they looked at the foot of the mountain, they saw demon clouds rolling up, the clear light shining in the sky, and their vitality fluctuated. At the bottom, the two sides are facing each other through a large array of infinite murderousness. In the array, there are two people fighting happily, and the momentum is moving.

On the side of the cliff is an old Taoist priest in a blue and white Taoist robe, a middle-aged Taoist priest, a young Taoist boy, and a beautiful female Taoist nun. Each spirit is restrained at all. There is righteousness between the eyebrows, and it is the Kunlun flag.

Compared with the other side, it is much more unbearable. There are monsters with deer heads, dog heads and lion heads hanging on their faces. There are also some tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves, which have not even evolved their lower body fur, and can barely walk on two legs. Just because of their fierce and aggressive nature, they are also pulled to make up the number.

There are as many as four or five thousand, all of which are disturbing and roaring. Among them, there are several particularly powerful monsters, sitting under the shed, unable to see their faces, and the thick demonic spirit is released without concealment, forming a demon cloud covering the sky and avoiding the earth, making the world dark.

It is the banner of the demon alliance, but it is much more chaotic. Some write Hehuanzong, some write the flag of the Great Sage, and the biggest side is the golden yellow jade tree and the brocade sail flag. The four big words "embracing the old man" seal book rise in the wind, which is not majestic.

Zhao Er was far away in the Qingyang stream thousands of miles away. He also saw this scene through Xuan Yuying's eyes. He was shocked that this was Kunlun Mountain. No wonder it looked so tall.

At this time, he could not be surprised. It turned out that the two camps saw Xuan Yuying and Mrs. Baoxiang fighting fiercely. They couldn't tell whether it was an enemy or a friend. A crane-haired childlike face, an old Taoist priest holding dust, and a sika deer spirit, each soared into the air to intercept it. They could fly in the air without the help of the power of magic weapons. Obviously, they were all people with high magic power.

"Two fairies, this is the Kunlun boundary. We are gambling with the demon alliance. It's very dangerous. If you have any conflicts, you'd better go outside to solve them." The old man said politely, but his men did not relax. With a wave of the dust, a burst of clear light sprink out, forming a light wall, blocking in front of the two people.

Lu Jing was not so polite and snorted coldly, "I'll count three, and I won't roll outside at that time, but don't blame my men for being merciless."

Xuan Yuying and Mrs. Baoxiang cried secretly when they saw it, but the two were fighting fiercely, and no one dared to stop and be taken down by the other party.

But what kind of identity and cultivation is Mrs. Baoxiang? She has heard the word 'get out' there. She was in a hurry in anger. Her index finger was a finger towards the deer spirit. Suddenly, a golden light shot out of her fingertips, shining like gold.

"Goldfinger! The middle one stands for gold and is immortal. This is my Kunlun secret art. Where did you learn it? The origin of the spell made by the old Taoist priest called Mrs. Po Baoxiang was actually inherited from their Kunlun Mountain, and his face suddenly looked ugly.

Lu Jing didn't care at all. Hearing what the old Taoist priest said, he was creepy and moved. He knew that Kunlun, which had been passed down for three thousand years and created countless masters, was called 'non-secret art', and he didn't know the power. The vitality under his feet suddenly dissipated, falling from the air like a broken kite, narrowly avoiding the golden light.

The deer essence's counterattack was also very sharp. As soon as she grabbed the plum blossom spots on her body and waved them casually, countless snow-white flowers rushed to Mrs. Baoxiang.

Xuan Yuying took this opportunity to wave the blood-eye sword. After a big war, Mrs. Baoxiang had already learned that the sword was powerful and did not dare to take it at all. At the same time, the deer essence's attack also arrived. After two attacks, she had to fly back and said angrily, "Plum Blossom Essence, you are looking for death!"

Xuan Yuying ran to the old Taoist priest and arched his hand and said, "The Taoist priest is polite. The younger generation went to the Qing Dynasty to see Zhao Er. This witch is the guest elder Baoxiang's wife of the Hehuan Sect. Originally, Ji Qingyao, Zhou Qi from Kunlun Mountain, Uncle Huang from Luofu Mountain and others went deep into the Qingyang stream to rescue a jade girl. Brother Zhou Qi left first, but I was chased and killed. I don't know if they have come back?

"Are you Zhao E? I've heard of your name, so don't be polite. The old Taoist priest looked at Xuan Yuying's body, and the corners of his eyes were full of ambiguous smiles. Then he said, "Zhou Qi and Qingyao have not come back yet. They just sent a signal that you were trapped in the Qingyang stream and asked us to send someone to save him. I'm afraid it's more or less auspicious. But I didn't expect that your mana was so profound that you came out by yourself, but they still wanted to be saved.

Xuan Yuying breathed a sigh of relief. There were several people who were happy to escape first. They got out of danger and still remembered themselves. What's more, because the old Taoist priest didn't see that she was a gas-changed body, which made Zhao Er retreat his mind early. He saw sweat on his forehead, but he was worried for nothing.

The old Taoist priest thought that he was being chased in a hurry and said, "Don't worry, you are a friend of our Kunlun Mountain. When you come to our land, you will be safe." He turned his head and looked at Mrs. Baoxiang coldly and said:

"I also said that you learned Kunlun's secret art. It was always predestined, but it turned out that it was a ** disciple of Hehuan Sect. That's no wonder. In those years, the old demon of Hehuan broke into our Kunlun and was seriously injured by the head brother. He was still unwilling. He even took advantage of the night to be a thief... Humph, I haven't had time to settle accounts with him. When the old man holding the urn was hanged this time, I will go to your Hehuan Sect and get rid of all the cause and effect!"

Over there, Mrs. Baoxiang and Lu Jing fought for a while and found that it was their own people, so they stopped. After all, Lu Jing's cultivation is lower, he is beaten to the ground, and his face is a little ugly.

Mrs. Baoxiang hated it even more for disturbing her good things, which made the fish in her mouth run away, and her eyes turned murderous, but it was not easy to attack at this time. He snorted coldly and replied to the Taoist priest, "You don't help. Let the old demons of Hehuan rob the immortals, and you still have the face to say that? What a joke. I advise you to hand over the boy around you, otherwise I won't wait for you to come to you. I will be like an old devil in those years, and I will turn you into Kunlun!"

"Everyone can say big words, let's gamble once and see the highs and lows." After the old Taoist priest said, in the reincarnation array below, a heroic and martial arts teenager sacrificed a charming knife with red light and cut it off fiercely!

He was confronted by a wolf spirit, whose hair was as white as snow. He stood three times bigger than a buffalo. He had five hundred years of high and profound cultivation. He was also a famous figure in the immortal world, called 'the little white wolf', but he was still cut into two fiercely. With a wolf howling, a faint faint wolf-shaped soul overflowing. He was about to escape, but like his whole body of blood, he was sucked into the body of the knife by the enchanting treasure knife! There is a wolf corpse that is as dry as paper.

The heroic teenager, holding an increasingly popular knife, came out of the array, looked directly at thousands of strange monsters, and asked in a low voice, "And the one who wants to die?"

The answer to him is that the monsters have retreated in panic. Since yesterday, there have been five famous giant demons in the immortal world. Under the tragic death knife, they can't even escape their souls, and they can't do reincarnation. And who dares to come forward? Qi Qi looked at several people in the shed, and the prestigious figure in Xiyi could kill the arrogant boy.

"Waste is a bunch of waste! Isn't there even a character who broke this formation before the old ancestor of the urn came? Such a sound came from the shed, which was slightly immature, but there was endless pressure belonging to the strong. I only heard the sound echoing over and over again in the whole Kunlun Mountain.

"I'll do it!" A king of the forest couldn't help sarcasm, jumped out and roared.

Yingwu Shao smiled contemptuously and looked up at the four people in the sky, opposite to Xuanyu's four eyes. His face was vague at first, almost like a toad's mouth, Riley's head, and as ugly as a flower picking boy. Looking at it, it is a handsome young man with star eyebrows and sword eyes.

Xuan Yuying stared at the knife in his hand: "The corpse knife is indeed the corpse knife that flew away from the master's hand. No, I must take it back!"

- I'm sorry, I changed the wire, the power was cut off for a day, and I'm late.