Chapter 843, the golden snake disturbs the heart, the blood demon sucking star
The picture was almost fixed at this moment. Chu Tianji howled and smashed it diagonally. Zhu Peng, dressed in a black robe, did not hesitate to meet the sword. The vast majority of practitioners around him only saw a perfect arc purple rainbow flash, and the next moment, the black shadow and Chu Tianji were staggered in an instant.
The red blood is flying, and on Chu Tianji's neck, a huge sword mark has been cracked. The flesh and blood fascia on the wound proliferate and grow crazily, showing the amazing vitality of the monk in the peak of Buxu, but the wound cut out by Zhu Peng is always burning with purple flames. Just now The shredded meat that came out of the reproductive delusional connection was incinerated in a very short time, and the wound became bigger and bigger with the burning of the purple flame.
Chu Tianji was in mid-air, but the pupils in his eyes gradually dispersed. Obviously, his vitality had been cut off by the black-robed Taoist, and his life had been lost. The upper body of Chu Tianji was exposed, but the lower body was still closed in a solid meteorite layer. People died in mid-air. Naturally, they could no longer control the balance between Qi and the body. The whole person hit the ground with a huge impact, broken into flesh and blood residues on the ground, and many body fragments fell everywhere. ......
It's been a long time in a short moment, but in fact, it's just a sword swing, and then there is an uproar in the whole audience. I don't know who Zhu Peng is, but Chu Tianji is a free peak master in the sky. This is something that all the masters who participate in the magic way to grab the incense banquet know. Now Zhu Peng is the organizer in the magic way to win the incense banquet. A core master was beheaded with a sword, which was not only a provocation to Zi Zai Tian, but also a slap in the face of the demon monk Chi Guoguo (naked), which is completely different from the 23 kills and one cut that Zhu Peng used to stand up power when he just fell.
The magic masters around him surrounded them after a moment of uproar. One by one, they killed people more and more tightly, but Zhu Peng's side did not show weakness. The bloody monks around him directly came out of the sheath one by one.
Although he is at present against the whole monk who is free in heaven and the magic way to seize the incense banquet, it doesn't look like there is a way to live, but since Zhu Peng has agreed that he is the blood priest, the decision he made is the choice of the blood. Even if all the blood monks in the magic way have to die here, but this rule It still can't be broken.
And it's not just the blood monks. Suddenly, several nuns dressed in white and indifferent as ice suddenly rose up in the banquet. They rushed left and right among the demons and killed several people in an instant with amazing attack power, stirring up the array of the magic practitioners around them. Then they formed before the monks around them reacted. Rudian's escape into the bloody sword array, and the bloody monks did not stop them when they saw that they seemed to be friends and not enemies.
Sure enough, one of the leading women knelt down on one knee directly in front of Zhu Peng, and said respectfully, "Zhibei, a disciple of Tianshan Miaofeng Lingyu Palace, meet the elder."
This scene made Zhu Pengdu raise his eyebrows, just thinking about it. It is normal for someone to come to the Spirit Vulture Palace for such a grand event such as the Magic Road Fragrant Banquet, but the monks of Jindan Realm like Wu Xingyun will not come in person. This is also a potential tacit understanding in the previous Magic Tao Fragrant Banquets, with powerful power. The practitioners of Jindanjing will not go to the incense banquet, which is not only a kind of decompression to the defensive pressure of the organizer, but also responsible for the safety of the Jindanjing monks.
Every Jindanjing monk supports the core of a huge sect. If he crosses the digital plane to participate in a party's conference at will, it will definitely attract ambush and snipers from a considerable number of hostile forces. Hundreds and thousands of years of practices, which Jindanjing monk dares to say his enemy. The number of sworn enemies is less than ten fingers?
The tough attitude of the blood clan and the sudden insertion of the Spirit Vulture Palace made the situation in the field deadlock. Although Zhu Peng is still in an absolute disadvantage of strength, they stick to a circle, and the demons around them are scattered. No one is willing to fight for the free sky. If it's really a soft persimmon, it's okay, but from Judging from Zhu Peng's performance of just waving a few swords, this man is more difficult to deal with than most of the monks present. If he comes out at will and is cut off by him with a sword, it will be really sad.
Fortunately, a moment later, the person who could control the scene had come out. Tang Lanli, a female gentleman in a black gray robe and a jade belt, stepped out with a clear temperament. His expression was indifferent and clear, but his mountain-like "potential" was terrible. Every step, the hearts of the people around him sank one point. Ten steps later, the monks around Zhu Peng and his party have retreated one after another, surrounded by several times. It's just that Tang Ranli did not act directly with Zhu Peng and his party as if he were not afraid of big things when he was watching the hustle and bustle. The target of her trouble was actually Chu Tianji, who had become disgusting and broken meat.
"Get up, don't pretend to be dead there. You have already missed a lot of work. I have helped you with a lot of the affairs of the sixth peak. Now get up and report to Sister Qing." As he spoke, Tang Ranli stepped on Chu Tianji's already broken flesh and blood skeleton, which was already broken, and crushed it even more...
I don't know whether Tang Ranli's words are really effective, or whether Chu Tianji still has a sense of pain even in the state of broken meat. In a word, the golden flame is burning, but compared with the high temperature just now, the golden flame at this moment has no temperature at all. Even Zhu Peng can only look at it. The purest "yang" and the nine yin of the Tang Dynasty can be said to be two extremes.
Zhu Peng stood with his hands back under the encirclement and escort of the disciples of the Spirit Vulture Palace. He didn't seem to care at all, but in fact, Chu Tianji's reincarnation from death to this moment was seen by Zhu Peng with purple eyes, and even the fluctuations of people around him did not distract Zhu Peng's attention.
Zhu Peng, who once again saw the reincarnation of Chu Tianji and Jiuyang, is desperate. He has been greedy for the secret of the reincarnation of Jiuyang in Chu Tianji, and there is also a Jindan monk like Li Qiushui who is good at simulating all the skills in the world. Therefore, Zhu Peng has never given up on the Jiuyang reincarnation secret of Jiuyang, which can be said that he has been peeping for a long time.
However, after reading it many times, Zhu Peng gradually understood the mystery of Jiuyang's magic power, but found that the real core of this set of unique skills can't be stolen, and the core connotation of Jiuyang's reincarnation is just enough. It's just the yuan god's body purified by yang qi, which is the difficulty that non-Jiuyang's magic gong practitioners can't overcome.
In other words, not to mention Zhu Peng, Li Qiushui, who is a little Wuxianggong, may be able to simulate Chu Tianji's Jiuyang Shenhuo, but no matter how god she practices Xiao Wuxianggong, she will never want to simulate the unique effect of "Jiuyang Reincarnation". It's as if she can simulate Zhu Peng's iron evil element magnetization and eating hands. In terms of true elemental nature, it can be said to be 100% cloned, but the body that Zhu Peng spent hundreds of years tempered is not cloned. One or two moves are okay. Li Qiushui really hits the ordinary iron magic magnet like Zhu Peng. After a few moves, the body will not be able to withstand the reaction of the formula and directly explode to death.
The ground meat burned the dazzling golden flames all over the sky, and the pieces of flesh and blood that splashed everywhere condensed at this moment. Suddenly, a woman's exclamation and screamed in the outfield, but she saw that her plump chest suddenly burned a very obvious nine sunshine flame. It turned out that Chu Tianji's An arm fell here. The nu seemed to be greedy for the body value of a virtual monk, and then hid the broken hand in her arms regardless of nausea. In the future, whether it is used for alchemy or making tools, it is quite valuable for low-level monks.
It's just that except for friends or enemies who are very familiar with Chu Tianji, who can know the bad effect of Jiuyang's reincarnation. In the process of Chu Tianji's rebirth, all the remaining flesh and blood turned into Jiuyang Shenhuo. At this moment, it was directly on the woman's chest. Fortunately, Chu Tianji still seems to have a great deal with Jiuyang Shenhuo in this state. With strong control, the blazing yellow and red flame did not hurt the nun, but finally burned her clothes, making the woman show the snow-white and plump white meat, and stealing the chicken did not eat the rice.
"Okay, okay, let's break up. What should we do?" Waving his hand, Chu Tianji, who was resurrected in the blood-filled state, waved the monks around him, and then unscrupulously penetrated the encirclement of the blood and the disciples of the vulture Palace, leading Zhu Peng to the woman in black and gray robe.
The introduction said: "My free military teacher 'female' Tang Ranli. If Sister Qing is the strongest power in my sect, then chaos is my strongest wisdom. She seems to know everything and can do everything. No matter what seems to her, she is in the magical stage of 'a little understanding and a little understanding'."
"Zhu Peng, it's an honor to meet Taoist friends." It is not as loose and unscrupulous as Chu Tianji. Zhu Peng is full of etiquette, and Tang Ranli is also an ordinary return. Although it is only a short moment of salute, that kind of quiet and elegant temperament has exposed his own temperament incisively, and naturally gives people a sense of female Zhuge.
When Zhu Peng and Tang Ranli met, the fight between Wen Chonghua and Li Xuan was extremely fierce. Wen Chonghua just threw out a low-grade spiritual sword and stood there at will, but even if Li Xuan's means were exhausted, he could not force him to take half a step back. Li Xuan holds his usual sword weapon. The combination of man and sword uses the formula to kill the sword vertically and horizontally. The sword is strong, the person is strong, and the power is stronger. Although the strong hurricane formed by the combination of the person and the sword is not big, it has its own fierce momentum to strangle everything, but let Li Xuan stab and kill Wen Chonghua from all angles, and Wen Chonghua can easily attack. , blocking, even if it is not good, you can also humanize the sword, break the sword strong sword move woven by Li Xuan between the sword weapon, and then get out of the state of human and sword, and then stand in place.
With the passage of time, Li Xuan became more and more angry. He broke away from the sword formula of vertical and horizontal killing. Suddenly, he appeared and slapped a slap to Wen Chonghua, which was completely different from the sword formula just now. Cold, ice, sealed, absolute, all flavors came out. Wen Chonghua even suffered from this cold reaction speed in an instant. The influence is slowed down, and the monk is not in harmony with the sword weapon in his hand. Although it is only for a short moment, Wen Chonghua can't enter the integration of human swords. After losing the opportunity, Li Xuan's palm print, Wen Chonghua can't avoid it, can't avoid it, can't dod it, can only smile faintly and then return the palm.
Although Li Xuan's sudden cold ice Zhenqi caught him off guard, he was at the peak of Buxu, and Li Xuan was just a new step. No matter how he looked at it from which point of view, he would not suffer a loss if he had a hard slap with Li Xuan.
The turbulent coldness rushed over like a long river, but the sword spirit Zhenyuan practiced by Wen Chonghua's golden snake evil sword will not suffer losses. The frost ice gradually spread to Wen Chonghua's arm, but Li Xuan's arm has been broken and bloody by the sleeve cut by the golden snake sword gas, which has been his for many years. He didn't put down the refining body, otherwise his arm would have been blown away long ago.
"Young people are full of energy. Originally, I just wanted to see your sword formula, and then let you go. I didn't expect that you would choose to fight with me... Yes, you are a double practitioner of Dharma and a unique level of practicing qigong, but do you think the gap between you and me is so easy to smooth it?" The warmth and reverence between words has taken the absolute upper hand. The two monks are so close to each other. The speed of real yuan's consumption is very amazing, and it is not only the consumption of Zhenyuan, but the large output of Zhenyuan is also a great burden for the body.
Li Xuan's arm, under Zhenyuan's hedging and sword gas cutting, has gradually appeared expansion and large cracks. However, at this moment, he took the initiative to output a large amount of Zhenyuan. Li Xuan, who consumed a lot of vitality, smiled. His eyes became brighter and brighter, like the slightly excited abnormal look when Zhu Peng killed a strong enemy.
Wen Chonghua is extremely careful and meticulous. In the overall situation of Yangmou, he is not as good as the "female gentleman" Tang Ranli, but in terms of conspiracy and tricks, he won a little. Just as he looked at Li Xuan's expression and gradually felt something wrong, the pressure on his left hand suddenly relaxed. The next moment, the golden snake sword, who had just moved forward slowly, suddenly felt like a flood of breaking the dam. Generally, it surged out of Li Xuan's body. At the same time, Wen Chonghua also felt that his body was full of qi and blood reflux, as if he began to rush to Li Xuan's body opposite him along his arm...
After all, Wen Chonghua is one of the absolute cores of the free sky. Even if he suddenly encounters this change, he is not shocked. He feels the fading Zhenyuan, and appreciates the blood that gradually collapses in his body. Looking at Li Xuan's pale face, but now he is gradually rosy, Wen Chonghua finally understands: "Gourning? Star-sucking blood demon Da·fa?
Drawing the power he longed for from Wen Chonghua, Li Xuan was also happy to delay with him, so he said with a smile, "Of course, the peerless magic skill of peerless level: the star-sucking blood demon method."
Hearing Li Xuan's affirmative answer, Wen Chonghua was happy at that time. He laughed and said, "How can a promising young monk like you go to repair the suction star? This is the unrivaled magic skill, which can help you reach the relative end of practice as fast as possible, but didn't the madman tell you when he gave you this set of skills? Although star-absorbing is a unique skill of magic, it is a must-dead learning. Those who practice this skill will suffer the repeated counterattack of the skill all their lives, and there will never be the possibility of achieving the golden elixir... Because the so-called golden elixir is actually the black hole of TM, hahaha."
Wen Chonghua laughed wildly as he spoke. Although Li Xuan's face changed slightly, he still sucked his palm. As a last resort, he burst into a piece of news: "Why are you crazy when you are a mad Taoist? It is because he was born in the plane of the flying fox in the snow mountain. Although he has cultivated the strongest Hu Miao sword in the whole plane, it is limited by the average cultivation of the whole plane. It is almost impossible for him to be promoted to Jin Dan with both swords...
In those years, the crazy Taoist was the object that even the arrogant woman like Tang Ranli was vaguely admired. Even I was ashamed of myself. However, in order to seek Jin Dan, he devoted most of his spirit to the double line of swords, and hedged Hu Miao's sword spirit out of the fake elixir. In this state, this rush is a hundred years. In fact, he is not crazy at all, but most of his energy is devoted to the fake elixir in the double line of swords, looking for the opportunity of promotion, but he has no time to communicate with people at all. He would rather be a madman for one or two hundred years than practice the 'star-sucking blood magic method' given to you, because he knows that this set of magic skills is strong, but there is no possibility of promotion to the golden elixir realm.
This speech, combined with the golden snake chaos of Wen Chonghua, finally hit the psychological key point of Li Xuan. In fact, in the past few hundred years, Li Xuan has soared like a rocket with blood magic. Is he not afraid at all?
Li Xuan is not an idiot in the way of practice. How can he not understand how to practice a positive and strange complement each other, with positive as the main and strange as the supplement.
Like a blood demon sucking star, it sucks people's true yuan, eats human blood essence, and really dissolves one-tenth of them into his own cultivation. The speed of promotion and cultivation is ridiculously strong, but if it is the foundation of practice... I'm afraid it has been destroyed a long time ago. These Li Xuan can't figure it out, but he doesn't want to and dare to think about it at all. For 300 years, with this set of blood demons, he has broken the enemy and defeated the stars. I don't know how many dangers he has broken through, how many deadly murders he has avoided, and how many benefits he dared to think of, and these are also the amazing charms of magic skills. The power is.
Not to mention Li Xuan's half-knowledge, that is, to say the final result clearly. If you practice the blood demon to suck the star, you will definitely die. If you throw this set of skills to a monk casually, he can hold down the Taoist heart and not study it?
As long as you study, the planes of the heavens, tens of millions of monks, how many people can resist the amazing charm of this set of world-class magic skills?
It's just to practice and enjoy it. When it's time to pay for this set of magic skills, I'm afraid that nine of the ten practitioners will be scared on the spot. It's good for Li Xuan not to think about it as much as possible. I'm afraid that most practitioners of star-absorbing magic skills have begun to fear their own endings from the day of practice. So it makes sense to call magic magic "magic". May I ask how many people in the world can still maintain peace and stability in the world under the psychological pressure of dying every day? The result must be more and more abnormal, and the cultivation of magic is almost a fore-conclusive.
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