Chapter 354 Baili Chasing and Killing, Thirty-six Strikes to Strike

"Bochen!"

Wuhua stood up and jumped out of the river. His eyes brushed the bodies of He and Li Xing, and frowned.

He did not regret at all of helping An Bochen kill Li Xing. Instead, he felt a little ashamed of him for dragging An Bochen's back legs. The original good situation put the two in danger again because he ran away from the Xiao family.

"Let's talk less and protect the law for me."

An Bochen said and sat down cross-legged.

As soon as his eyes closed, the soul rolled out of his right eye. There was a wind on the river bank, but An Bochen swam out, and his fingers had teleported a hundred miles away.

In the years after breaking through the divine master, in addition to trying to refine his vitality, An Bochen was more often studying several of his side-body Taoist methods, one of which was the incomplete secret book obtained from the Dragon Palace - "Ghost Shadow Gong". After the operation of water and fire, there are two more articles, one is stealth and the other is teleportation. These two strange skills are much more difficult and obscure than the two elements of water and fire. Most of the invisibility skills are Taoism that can only be mastered by a naive human realm, and teleportation is the means of immortals.

Fortunately, An Bochen has practiced the secret art before. The nine-character truth: Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, all, array, column, in, front, each word is deeply mysterious, among which the formula of the word "arly" has the effect of invisibility and teleportation. Although An Bochen lost the Zhou Tianlun Vortex and could not achieve anything in the secret art, he had an idea to combine the two articles of "Ghost Shadow Skills" and the formula of "array". In only four years, An Bochen realized the two Taoisms of invisibility and teleportation, but after all, his cultivation is too weak, so his body can only teleport in ten miles. However, the soul does not have so many restrictions. As early as after An Bochen crossed the nine thunderbolts, the soul can teleport within a hundred miles. Now the body participates in the teleportation method, and the teleportation of the soul is beyond a hundred miles, and there is no end.

A hundred miles away, the river rolled, and An Bochen stopped on a log. There were several boats parked in the distance in front of him. The piano and flute were played with each other. Through the half-covered curtain, it was faintly seen that more than a dozen fairies were drinking and having fun in the boat.

At the same time, 30 or 40 miles away from the boat, another virtual shadow flew wildly on the river and went straight to the boat.

Obviously, Xiao Jiazi also knew that there was a den for the children of the fairy family here. He flew with his life and wanted reinforcements.

Two breaths passed again. Xiao Jiazi was only about ten miles away from the boat. An Bochen's face turned cold, and he breathed long breath, connecting the stars and the moon.

A flash of stars flashed in his eyes. For a moment, the thirty-six evil stars on Sunday were exposed to An Bochen's vision, and the thirty-six dead holes were in the small Zhoutian of the human body.

With the long breath taken back, An Bochen suddenly stood up, his feet suspended ten feet high in the river, pinched the seal, and stared coldly at the Xiao family who was flying.

Press the printing method, and the ten fingers are like a lotus blooming, and An Bochen said.

"Dump" sound.

The original turbulent river stopped flowing in an instant. In a blink of an eye, the long river ten miles before the building became dark brown. The moon fell down like water, sprinkled all over the land in the river, with thick strangeness.

- Thirty-six hits on Sunday. Draw the river into land.

In the eight years after breaking through the divine master, in addition to making rapid progress in Ghost Shadow Skills, another breakthrough is to perfect the thirty-six strokes on Sunday.

That night, An Bochen first realized Zhoutian Avenue in Yuanjing Village. Everything, nothing, change and change, all in Zhoutian.

It is so mysterious and grand that it is destined to need An Bochenhua to understand all his life, and the thirty-six strokes he created is only used to point acupuncture points. What's the difference between such a waste and killing ants with a cow knife?

After breaking through the realm of the divine master, although An Bochen does not need to understand the mystery of the real world and has nothing to do, he often travels around the world and picks the mystery of the thirty-six dead stars. Every time he picks a star, An Bochen can understand a Taoist method. In addition to the five thunder method he mastered earlier, he has obtained seven Taoist methods so far.

In the moonlight, the land in the river appears prominently.

Xiao Jiazi, dressed in gorgeous feather coat, flew away. He didn't have the heart to pay attention to his body. In the blink of an eye, he had flown to the land in the river.

Seeing this, An Bochen closed his fists and pinched out another seal.

- Thirty-six hits on Sunday. The whip mountain moves the stone.

After a while, the land lifted up and turned into a huge wall blocking in front of the Xiao family. And ten miles away, the children of the fairy family in the building boat still sang and danced and played happily, and no one found anything wrong.

With a loud "bang", Xiao Fang hit the horizontal land heavily, half of his body was inserted into the mud and stone. The momentum of flying finally stopped, and his body was also exposed to the night.

Looking under him in horror, Xiao Wei's face was as pale as paper.

The original rolling river turned into land unconsciously. Such a tremetic means has only been seen in the real people of the triple sky. He really couldn't believe that all this was done by the divine master who was demoted back to the east, but the tragic death of He Xi and Li Xing was vivid in his mind. Except for the bold An Bochen, who dared to do this to them? It was the same two years ago, and two years later, and it's not just a contradictment and hurting people... The soarer who didn't know the superiority and inferiority was so bold that he wanted to kill them all?

The night wind came, and Xiao Fan shivered, leaving only a strong chill in his heart.

In a trance, he saw a virtual shadow standing not far away. With a "buzz", his whole body's blood flowed back. Xiao Wei suddenly remembered that he was still embedded in this strange land.

However, when he wanted to get out, he found that the land was much harder unconsciously, like black iron cast.

- Thirty-six hits on Sunday. Point the stone into steel.

Three Taoist methods were displayed one after another, and An Bochen unconsciously trapped the last fairy in the middle of the river.

In the distance, the piano flute sounds, and the moonlight is permeated. It is as prosperous as brocade and romantic as this, just like the sleepless Wangjun Lake in the country of Liu at night.

Xiao Feng could no longer enjoy the wind and moon with his playmates. Without waiting for him to carry out the Taoism of heaven and earth, An Bochen flew out with a thunder hand, took off Xiao Feng's head and crushed the soul.

Baili chased and killed, abandoned Xiao Wei's body and sank into the river, without alarming the children of the fairy family in the distance. At the same time, Li Xing and He Yi returned to the west together, and An Bochen finally completed the great success. Even if someone finds out about their death in the future, they can't doubt An Bochen.

It's just a god. Not to mention killing three immortals in the real world, just one of Li Xing can completely defeat An Bochen.

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen converged the seal method, and the steel plate across the river turned back to the land, and then turned into a pool of water, splashing into the river.

When the fairy in the distance heard the reputation, he only acted as a night bird playing in the water. He smiled and withdrew his eyes. No one found the blood stains like silk and satin slowly ripples in the night.

Turning his head and looking at the boats, An Bochen exhaled his breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart.

Respect the pride of its ancestors and the indisputable evil of its descendants.

Two years ago, if the Xiao girl hadn't taken a fancy to his bead chain and used all means to force An Bochen to comply, An Bochen would not have fight back angrily, and finally took a gun to Dongyue, which almost caused a disaster. Although he kept the pearl chain, An Bochen had no choice but to give the Mustang King and the Flying Dragon to the Xiao family's daughter as compensation. As early as that time, An Bochen was extremely disappointed and resentful of this group of fairies. But he is just a god who has just soared, and unlike Wuhua, they have faction support, isolated and helpless, it is lucky to be able to save his life and be punished to see the fish. How can they have other ideas?

While watching fish in the East China Sea, he practiced. In two years, he also refined his last trace of vitality and broke through to the real world.

But An Bochen knows that even if it is a naive human realm, it is not a matter of putting it in Wuzhen Haidu. It is better to hide his cultivation. If he returns to Wuzhen Haidu one day, the cultivation of the real world can also become his backhand trick.

But I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

"It's almost the end of the country, and it's still like this."

Looking around the gorgeous buildings and boats, An Bochen suddenly smiled, shook his head and muttered, "Maybe it's really hopeless."

The heroes fight against demons and gods, and the death and death are finally empty.

Today, only An Bochen knows this poem about the five towns of Haidu. The fate was determined as early as ten thousand years ago. Fate may be able to change, just like what An Bochen did in the Southern Wilderness East Mountain, angrily hit the sky, so that the Emperor of Heaven could not return after all.

But at that time, in Da Kuang, An Bochen shouldered the title of the general of the crazy dragon. His strength was the champion of the heroes, and he was able to take advantage of the situation and turn the world around. Now in these five towns and seas, even if An Bochen has a strong heart to turn the tide, what is he?

A fairy girl can eat him to death, and she can kill him in one place by casually coming out of the front line.

This game is the chess game of the immortals, which is no longer what An Bochen can do. The only thing he can do is to save his life, find a way out before the fairy day, and then wait for her to come back.

The long wind accompanied by the cold moon, An Bochen laughed and went up against the current. Behind him was a windy and snowy night, but the top of his head was the sky full of white bones.