Chapter 157 Emergency

Transaction?

The three old men were a little surprised. Lao Si coughed gently and said, "Qianqiu swordsmanship is the Taoist system left by Qianqiu old man. It is ever-changing, broad and profound. There are countless versions in the world, but no one has got a real inheritance. The remnants in our hands are here."

Xu Le was a little disappointed. He had a Qianqiu sword in his hand, which could at least be comparable to heaven-level skills if it was used to evolve Qianqiu swordsmanship. If the soul channel is used to promote it, it is more powerful and invisible.

"However, we know where some other fragments are, so we don't know what friends can exchange for?" Lao Si's words turned around and aroused Xu Le's appetite again.

Xu Le thought for a moment that he had some treasures, but many of them were not seen in the world.

"What do you need?"

"If you have heavenly skills, we can exchange this information." Lao Wu opens his mouth and is the supreme skill. If he wants to understand the heavenly skill, he can only practice to the heavenly level, and there is no guarantee that he can understand it.

Once successful, it is possible to directly increase the combat effectiveness by ten times.

Xu Le hesitated for a moment and nodded solemnly. Without saying much, he opened a fist in the store and began to move his arms slowly.

In fact, his fist speed is not slow, but fast to the limit, which is impossible to catch, and can only see a seemingly slow shadow.

The three old men were still a little stunned by Xu Le's refreshingness, which showed that his fists immediately became solemn. There was no airflow around, and there was no pressure of momentum, but the light suddenly darkened, the wind roared and thundered, and the huge breath of death emanated.

The sky wants to destroy, wants to collapse, wants to sink, the darkness devours the light, and all sentient beings follow and disappear.

Xu Le punched and exhaled, and the whole store returned to the original scene.

"This is a self-created boxing skill 'heavenly burial', which evolved from the Mahayana-level skill 'shanquan'. How much the three Taoist friends can understand depends on your own opportunities."

Xu Le is very calm. He doesn't care whether such a boxing skill is stolen or not, because this boxing technique is constantly innovating and advancing, and may be surpassed to the sky one day in the future.

"Heavenly art, this is the real heavenly art."

Lao Si squeaked his lips and looked at Xu Le incredulously, as if to see through his inner thoughts. But Xu Le's eyes are transparent, pure and magnificent.

"I didn't expect Taoist friends to be so cheerful. Our three old guys are more careful. Since you personally demonstrated a boxing technique for us, we can't hide it anymore. Lao Wu, Lao Liu, what do you think?

There are golden thin lines in Lao Wu's eyes, and the breath on his body is looming, and his body seems to be undergoing earth-shaking metamorphosis.

"Oh, the fifth brother has an epiphany." Lao Liu is very envious.

In just a moment, the fluctuating breath on Lao Wu's body gradually calmed down, and there was a little more surprise on his face. He hurriedly bowed Xu Le with his fist and said, "Thank you very much, Taoist friends. My boxing spirit has finally begun to change. I believe it will not be long before I can master the essence of Tianshu. Fourth brother, let's take out the 49 remnants on our bodies. We can't be laughed at after a long life.

Lao Si waved his hand and a scripture flew to Xu Le.

Xu Le stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The scriptures had no power at all, which showed that Lao Si's control of vitality had reached a micro level. The remnants of the 49-style swordsmanship are worth it. Xu Le was excited, but he still looked indifferent on the surface. Just by integrating the remnants of six different swordsmanship, Qianqiu swordsmanship has evolved, and its power has been improved by several levels. If it is integrated into the 49 types, it is estimated that you may be able to understand the heavenly art of swords.

From this point of view, these three old men are still very good, and some previous reservations are probably testing themselves. Heavenly boxing is self-enlightenment, so it can be regarded as a new inheritance. Xu Le happily held the scriptures to read and understood.

"To be able to understand the heavenly art of boxing from the Mahayana-level boxing, this Taoist friend's talent is not inferior to those evil talents in the holy world. But is that Qianqiu swordsmanship really so magical? We have all realized that it is just an ordinary swordsmanship for three or four years.

"Maybe we have neglected something critical and don't think much about it. I also have some experience in observing the boy's evolution of boxing just now. I'd better absorb and digest it as soon as possible to avoid wrong opportunities."

The three old and one young people in the store have entered a state of independent practice one after another. Xu Le's soul is strong, and now he can control 100 three-headed and six-armed humanoid monsters. At the same time, he can perform small deduction, and the power of deduction is directly increased by more than ten times.

A new sense of swordsmanship flowed in my mind, and the long-stagnant soul cultivation began to loosen and slowly improved.

In the spiritual world, in the boundless sea of suffering, Xu Le's soul swallowed up the soul fragments of the emperor, and countless messy memories poured into the depths of his heart. If it were an ordinary person who had already become a madman, or could not distinguish himself, because this memory is like a foreign energy of martial arts. As long as it is not the original power cultivated by himself, it is a demon.

In particular, the soul is more likely to be occupied, destroyed and generalized by magic, thus losing its nature. Xu Le is the same, and a faint light emerges in the depths of his heart, which is magic, which belongs to the demon nature of the emperor. Magic is full of aggression, like a tide, like a volcano, trying to pollute Xu Le's soul.

"It's really dangerous. No wonder the higher the soul cultivation, the more afraid to be easily be contaminated by magic. Because the stronger the power of the soul, the more powerful the magic that represents itself is suppressed. Once it is invaded by the magic of the outside world, it is easy to lose your mind and degenerate into a demon.

Xu Le sensed that those demons were going to invade his soul and couldn't help humming. As soon as his soul turned, he saw the flame burning from the core. That's a fire, a magical nemesis. Suddenly, a black smoke rose, but then another wind blew up, which blew away all the black smoke and disappeared forever.

After his soul was quenched by the wind and fire, the general magic could not invade at all. The Holy Son Order on the Emperor Shao shows that he is the holy son elected by the Five-eline Immortal Cultivation World. In the future, he can enter the Holy World to participate in the Tianzi Conference of Tongtian Fairy Gate.

Such a person will certainly be cultivated in the most comprehensive way. What they know includes many secret histories from ancient times to the present. For the soul Tao, he has his own unique practice and understanding in martial arts, which is his greatest treasure, and now everything has become the result of Xu Le.

The practice is indefinite. I don't know how long it took. Xu Le's soul made a crisp sound like thunder, and a strong ripple came out. The strength of the soul is like the wind to help the fire, and the fierce burning can't stop.

"It devours the soul of the emperor, accumulates thin hair, and advances to the later stage of quenching in one fell swoop."

Xu Le opened his eyes and exhaled a clear breath. The strength of the soul path is 105, and it is still growing. His practice has entered a higher level, and what he sees in front of him seems to be another world.

The three old men are also practicing, but the realm of martial arts is no longer a fog. Xu Le couldn't see at a glance that Lao Si was a saint of level 8 of the Holy Land. Lao 5 and Lao 6 were level 6 of the Holy Land, and 80% of their power was sealed in their Dantian. The latent vitality is like a dragon dormant. Once the seal is opened, it will have the power to destroy the world.

"It's so strong. Why did they bend down to this damn place with such a powerful power?"

Xu Le muttered in his heart, his soul swept away, and the radius of 80,000 meters was within exploration, and he knew everything. The big search outside is still going on, but there is no big scene like the beginning. However, the whole trading market is also much deserted, and most stores are temporarily closed.

Suddenly, a figure entered his exploration range, and Xu Le was a little surprised that he could meet her in this place. Last time in Funiu Mountain, the man almost died in his own hands.

He withdrew his soul and casually walked to the wooden shelf and picked up a doll to look at it.

A masked woman appeared in the store and seemed to have something very urgent. She directly shouted, "Fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother is not good. The seventh sister had an accident and was caught by a guy called a ghost young man. Go to the rescue quickly."

The three old men immediately woke up, and everyone showed a murderous spirit, and the previous decadence was swept away.

"Young ghost?"

Xu Le refined the soul of the emperor, and of course he knew who the ghost was. It was a famous talent and the practice genius between the emperor's young master, but it was very sad that the two lost half a move in many fights, and in the end, even the holy son's order was taken away by the emperor.

Not long ago, the ghost master once again threatened to challenge the emperor, and secretly sent many demon hunters to try to assassinate the emperor, but he never succeeded. Gui Shao is a disciple of the Great Demon Gate. He has a five-e elements of gold body, and his combat effectiveness is naturally good. At least his defense power has reached a terrible level.

"You mean that the seventh sister was captured by the ghost. The boy is cruel and omnisperous. If the seventh sister can't stand the humiliation, she may destroy her own foundation, and we will catch up immediately." Lao Si looked at Xu Le's back and said anxiously, "Please forgive me."

The masked woman was anxious. Seeing that Xu Le did not give any reaction, she couldn't help waving her hand. She did not hurt people's heart, so the palm wind condensed into a wall just to send Xu Le out.

Unexpectedly, Xu Le disappeared under that palm, and what the four people saw was just an unreal back.

"This... This..."

The four people stared at the same time. They were not ordinary saints, and they were actually confused by this virtual body.

"It's not too late. Let's go." The four looked slightly, and the four flew out of the store one after another.

Xu Le came out of the corner of the street and thought about it. The people I met in Funiu Mountain are not simple. They have an inextricable relationship with the seventh master. No matter what friction has happened before, they should still help them.

What's more, Gui Shao is still a five-e elements gold body. At this point, there will definitely be a war with Gui Shao in the future.