Let's wait!
The Lord of the Five Islands smiled faintly and lowered his eyes and said: The Ghost King has been out of the world for a long time. Maybe he doesn't know: Whether it is my body or the Five Emperors' Cave, he has always ignored other sects.If no one offends me, I will not offend others. Even if the evil path is in the Lianjue Temple, it has nothing to do with this sect.The Ghost King made many mistakes, but he shouldn't have killed my subordinates.The voice is gentle, and the black gauze in the cage is long dragged to the ground, and the white clothes are like snow, just like Guanyin.
Shuyujie is no longer a young girl, but the traces left by time on her are not as good as the intoxicating promise that has been quenched by frost and snow essence.She lowered her water-cleared apricot eyes and swept her hair casually. The snow-like cloud yarn sleeves slid down to the bottom of her elbows. A few gold bracelets with the thickness of the cups were jingling and touching, and the moist and slender wrists were even more slender than the bracelets.
The jade man is gentle and elegant, but the clear voice he reveals is the majesty of the sect leader, and should not be slighted at all.
The Ghost King turned around, his eyes squinted slightly, and the cold light was shining. After a moment, he sneered: I have said that killing someone is the easiest way to pay for his life.Dancing with big sleeves in green robe: Who is the murderer?
Behind him, four green and oily ghost fires floated out of the journey. The lanterns were white boots and white robes, wearing felt hats and waist-fitting arms (rectangular cloth bags for traveling, with openings at both ends to store, mostly tied around the waist as belts or on shoulders), all of which were slightly green and miserable.The four of them were densely wrapped with white cloth strips until they were inside their necks, and they didn't even have a trace of their eyes for viewing, and they looked very strange.
Yin Suming didn't even look at it, and said casually: You four are alive and will be with the Sect Master Shu!
The men in white drew their swords together, wiped them from their necks, and blood spurted out to the sky, falling like red mist with the wind.The green phosphine ghost fire inside the four white bone lanterns immediately went out, and dust fell down with the faceless owner in the white clothes and white hat.
The Dead Soldier Shu Yujie has seen too many. Although the elite Black Island soldiers she trained personally, they are all women, and they can die generously in times of crisis and never retreat.But if you are as uniform and calm as these four men in white, you will not even be able to think and hesitate in a moment. I am afraid it is difficult for people to do it.
That is the unique ghost soldier in the three evil paths, the Hell path, named Baimians.Xue Baiteng approached her ear and said in a low voice: Snatch the five senses, remove the desires of the heart, peel off the skin, and torture the person to the extreme, and his will collapsed and insensitive, so he became such an immortal monster for his slavery and encouragement.As he said, he took a step forward, laughing loudly:
One hundred or a thousand of these kinds of things will not be worth a living life!Yin Suming, you, the Ghost King, are you, who are not your master, father, brother or grandfather, and you are a stingy family. You can be said to be a stingy family. But you are so fucked and fat, but you bring out such cold dishes. Isn’t it a pity for you to laugh!
When the little ghosts heard him speak rudely to the Lord of the Underworld, they started to clamor. There was a scream in the night wind, rising and falling, like monsters walking at night.Xue Baiwan raised his strange eyes and sneered in his chest, waiting for the Ghost King to deal with it.
On the back of the thin horse, Yin Suming only smiled, shrugged his hump-like shoulders, and said calmly: Old God Xue is such a bad thing!For hundreds of years, there has been only one ghost king Yin Suming in the world who transcends the six realms and does not enter the cycle of reincarnation. A hundred years later, the ghost king Yin Suming still exists in the world and will never be eliminated.Dance with robe sleeves:
The two are leaving for a while!At the Seven Profound Conference tomorrow, I will be waiting for the grand ceremony!
Countless ghost fires surrounded the skinny black horses and headed towards the outsider. The moment they walked out of the cave door, a sudden burst of sound was heard, and a very long and fast sharp wind swept over. The four little ghosts with oil-painted faces staggered under their feet, and before they could speak, their big head tilted in the wind and rolled to the ground.
The long wind whistled across most of the courtyards, and the ghosts passed by were shaking, and the green phosphine ghost fire scattered all over the ground, very embarrassed. The long whip like a rope kept leaving the rest of its momentum, and the whip with its scales and horns rolled up strangely, as excited as a snake, rolling towards the ghost king Yin Suming!
The whip that is more than three meters long is completely unfolded and swept from a high position. It is extremely powerful and extremely sharp. The tip of the whip is afraid that it will not have a huge force of more than a hundred kilograms, and the whip is extremely sharp. Once it is hit firmly, even a strong horse can sweep into two pieces in the waist, let alone a human being?Xue Baiguan expected that this moment of death was already reached in less than a moment, and he could not stop it. He secretly raised his strength and exercised his skills. When the long whip hit him, he would snipe the six ghosts beside the Ghost King first.
Yu Guang glanced at Yu Guang, who was so scheming and obsessed with the scheming and silence, saw Shu Yujie's body still, as beautiful as plum, and as white and tender as jade, quietly pressed on the long handle of Xuanmu on his waist. While sneering, he couldn't help but show his praise: When things are approaching, the weak woman who worships Buddhas all day long also has the heart to devour the wolf pack!A person in the inner hall quietly walked out, flashed to the door, pressing his hand on the hilt of the sword, ready to go, but it was a string.
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, even the man and horse would be swept into two pieces by the whip wind. Yin Suming was calm and swung the demon-slaying green steel sword on his waist horizontally. He also hit the iron sheath in the wind, and a bang out of thin air, which made everyone's blood rush. Those with slightly lower skills couldn't help but take a step back, and there were bleeding beads that spilled out of their lips, ears and noses.
The scale-skinned tail whip was whipped by the green steel sword and was thrown back. There was no turning point in it. The huge force of a thousand pounds disappeared invisible in an instant, and a whirlpool sound was swirling and then it wrapped back into the master's arm.
A man stood quietly on the ridge of the roof and said coldly: If you ask for your life and claim compensation, you should get it personally, so that the Ghost King will not bother you!
Yin Suming returned the sword to his waist, raised his head and suddenly spoke: Who are you?The man said coldly: Under the throne of the Emperor Huangdi, one of the four envoys of the Earth God Island, known as Kui Snake, Leng Beihai.
Yin Suming nodded: Good skills!I remember you.He nodded at Shuyujie and said with a smile: Under the sect leader, there are no empty scholars!After this matter is over, I will learn more.please.
The ghosts picked up the green light of ghost fire, surrounded by the underworld lord, and rode out. Turning his head, a mountain wind suddenly came. Not only was the green bat blood lantern leading the way extinguished, but even the green phosphine ghost fire floating in the void disappeared. There was nothing in the dark and nothing was left, as if the howling of the ghosts just now was just a terrifying nightmare, and it was hard to tell whether it was true or false.
Leng Beihai jumped off the roof, his blue-white and thin face looked indifferent, and he lowered his head and walked towards the people of Huangdao. He looked extremely inconspicuous. He really wanted to miss his place with a flash. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, no one would have expected that this person would show his unique skill to break his head in the wind and save face for the Five Emperors Caves.
Du Pingchuan knew that the God King had always been difficult to kill, so he approached He Junpan's ears: At this time, we must give him a lot of condolences, and don't let down the hearts of his retainers.He Junpan said uh, thinking about something, and did not reply.
Leng Beihai walked up to her, suddenly knelt down with a pounce, pressed his knees with both hands, and said: The villain did not receive the instructions of the God Lord, so he took action without authorization, so he asked the God Lord to punish him.He didn't even look at Shu and Xue, as if in the whole hall, only He Junpan was his master.Shu Yujie looked calm and still had a quiet and elegant look. Her gentle and beautiful face was not happy. However, the female guards who had completely entered the inner hall were angry and raised their eyebrows.
Du Pingchuan was thinking about how to explain to the sect leader, but he didn't expect Leng Beihai to have such a move. He stepped forward and pulled his sleeve and whispered: Get up quickly!The sect leader is here, don’t cause trouble.Leng Beihai had no expression on his face and ignored him.
Long before Yue Chenfeng controlled the five islands, Shuyujie suffered from the misleading gossip. The islands were fighting under the table, which gave outsiders an opportunity to take advantage of.After Yue Chenfeng came, the Shu family could not come up with a solution, so they could only take the lead in enduring humiliation and bear the burden. There are many people like Leng Beihai who are dissatisfied with each other.This time, the task of ambushing Geng Zhao and his party was the most tragic loss of Tushen Island. Cao Wuduan, one of the four imperial envoys, became disabled with his left hand, and most of his art was abandoned. The people who were damaged in Wulipu and Longkou Ferry were all Huangdao's troops. As the lord of the imperial sect, Shu Yujie was late.Leng Beihai was extremely dissatisfied. After a few days of boredom, he finally broke out tonight.
Du Pingchuan sighed inwardly: At this moment, why are you making trouble?Knowing that he couldn't help but remained silent on his face. He took advantage of the sect leader's eyes and looked up at Xue Baiteng.
It should be noted that Yue Chenfeng is insatiable. Not to mention ten beautiful virgins with pure blood, he would not be too many to offer another hundred.Fu Chijin from Hongdao was once a married woman who was loyal and well-behaved. Yue Chenfeng forced her to dominate her with force, and the masters of the Five Emperors Cave could only watch her, and no one could stop her.
If she offended Shu Yujie, it is hard to guarantee that she would not offer He Junpan as a sacrifice to consolidate the throne of her sect leader in exchange for Yue Chenfeng's double trust.Although this example is opened, the young master Shu Qiongfei and even Shu Yujie are in danger. It is impossible to prevent this from proof of his powerful means in the past.
--The enemy is facing a great enemy and it is absolutely impossible to fight internally!
This is the principle that Du Pingchuan firmly controls, and it has always been like this.
It’s a pity that Leng Beihai’s heart is as extreme as his cold and ruthless face and his face.
Xue Baiguan drooped his sparse silver eyebrows and was about to open his mouth to relax his cheeks when he suddenly heard a crisp and crisp voice like a silver bell: Do you know where you are wrong?Whispering and whispering, it’s not too fast, but it’s He Jun’s hope.Leng Beihai was stunned and thought the God did not hear it clearly, so he repeated again: The villain did not receive the God's instructions and took action without authorization...
Not so.
Seeing Leng Beihai looking up in shock, He Junnang paused and said seriously: Your loyalty and righteousness are undoubtedly.But when you waved the Ghost King, did you think about what would happen if you succeed?Everyone was stunned when they heard this, their eyes focused on her and they were waiting for it.
He Junpan then saved himself from the public's eyes. His little face turned red, he calmed down and said in a low voice: According to my guess, even if he lost his head, the people who gathered in the evil path would not scatter. In order to avenge the Ghost King, he would have to fight back. If the Ghost King was lucky enough to die, he would fight back desperately...
No matter what the result is, it will be a fierce battle immediately afterwards.
Everyone was speechless.Leng Beihai's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. He just opened his eyes wide and his pale face became more and more blue and cold.
He Junpan said: After the Ghost King left, I realized that only the sect leader, Eunuch Xue, and Xianzi were ready to fight. Even I was stunned for a long time and at a loss.If the Ghost King unfortunately gets you and the fierce battle begins, the final victory or loss of this sect, or how many people you have to sacrifice will be difficult to predict.This is the biggest mistake you make.
Leng Beihai was sweating profusely when he heard this, and he bent down to the ground: The villain... The villain knew his mistake.
He Junpan nodded and said slowly: I thought that you have protected the face of this sect and avenged the disciples of the sect leader. You should have been punished for facing the wall in Tunlu Pavilion for three years, but you will make a great contribution to this sect. If you pay the two, you will be fined for one year.Looking back at Du Pingchuan:
In this way, will the punishment be too light? I saw that the genealogy says that those who exceed their duties obey, mean that those who exceed their duties are fined up to three years, which is like mourning, right?
Du Pingchuan bowed and said: The God judge judges the punishment and measures, and his subordinates are convinced.
He Junpan smiled and unconsciously shrank his slender goose neck like a jade carved jade. Finally, a trace of the girl's innocence was revealed. He immediately restrained his appearance and walked forward to salute: I am not strict in my control, and I will cause a disaster. Please punish the sect leader.Shu Yujie smiled and said: You handled it well, why are you guilty?Yes, I just said that the Leng Imperial Envoy will make a great contribution to our sect. What does it mean?
He Junpan said: Leng Beihai is good at defending the wind and dispersing breath. If he fights against the Ghost King, he will know his martial arts characteristics and depth.If you prove it with Eunuch Xue, you will know if this Yin Suming is a fake person and what kind of cultivation level you have reached. You will be prepared for the next time you meet.
Xue Bai Teng said happily: That’s so good!Leng Beihai, if you can help me analyze the depth of the Ghost King's martial arts, it would be a great achievement.Seeing He Junpan pursing his red-colored lips and smiling slightly, a trace of clever light flashed through his eyes, he suddenly realized: Could it be that she had seen through it, and I deliberately stimulated Yin Suming but failed to take action?This girl really can't underestimate her!
Leng Beihai ordered to stand up and explain the yin and yang movements and stillness, strangeness, rigidity and softness measured in the interception just now, and showed Xue Baiguan the marks on his arm that were shaken by Yu Jin when he returned.Seeing that the old god looked extremely solemn, Shu Yujie didn't dare to disturb him, so he asked after a while: What?Have you ever seen any clues?
Xue Baiteng pondered: The sword just now was used by a move in the magical skill of the gate "The Ghost Order": Mountains and rivers swing open the mysterious darkness.I had seen this move thirty years ago in Yin Suming's hands at that time. Using palm techniques, it was definitely better than the scabbard of the Demon-Slaying Sword. Obviously, he had been waiting all night and was waiting for this opportunity to prove to me that he was the real master of the Hell Dao Ming Yin Suming.
This is called the desire to cover up the truth.Shu Yujie smiled indifferently.So, is this Ghost King fake?
No, it's probably true.Xue Baiwan pointed to the bruises on Leng Beihai's arm and explained:
"The Order of the Ghosts" is an extremely powerful martial art. It is extremely sunny and fierce, and it is without any tricks. Only by restraining the ghosts, monsters, monsters, monsters and monsters in the Three Dao of Evils, and the power of the evil spirits is above the evil spirits.His sword swung back more than a hundred pounds of whip force, and even if his cultivation was not as good as the ghost king Yin Suming back then, he would have at least 70% or 80% of the time.If we fight alone, neither the sect leader nor the old man will be able to make a good deal.
Shu Yujie knew that Jiang Gui was competitive and strong, and she would never increase the ambition of others and destroy his own might for no reason. She couldn't help but ponder and said for a moment: Since the Ghost King is true, the hell in his hand alone is extremely difficult to mess with. Moreover, there are wolf heads and evil Buddhas that have not appeared. If... if these demons and ghosts are targeted, it would be unfair.
Xue Baiwan hummed, but did not refute, and only said: It is not the enemy at this time, and it may not be impossible to fight.
The old god is very insightful.
Shu Yujie followed his words, looked around with a pair of wonderful eyes, and said with a clear voice: From today on, no one is allowed to leave this Ajingyuan without my order.The troops on each island must be properly organized, at least in a group of two people, and do not act alone; when gathering evil disciples, you must avoid them first and do not cause trouble.If there is any violation, you will never let it go!He glanced at Qiongfei and said in a stern manner: Even the gods of each island, the envoys and even the young masters, are no exception.
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and it was silent for a moment, and the scene was very awkward.
No matter how powerful the Ghost King Yin Suming's magical abilities in the Gate of Ghosts, it is just as good as Leng Beihai; Kui She is certainly a master of Huangdao, but his martial arts skills are not as good as the God of Four Islands. If you really want to kill the general, the Five Emperors Cave may not lose to Jiye Dao. How can you just shy away from the evil path?
Shu Yujie looked calm and smiled without saying a word. However, Qiong Fei couldn't help but snatch it and said: Mom!No matter how cruel the Ghost King is, he will not be as cruel as Yue Chenfeng.It would be fine if Yue Chenfeng had the God-Breaking Pill, why are we afraid of those things that pretend to be a god!Isn’t this a shame?
Shu Yujie didn't expect that his baby daughter would attack first. She smiled and opened her eyes and scolded: How many times have you said, you must call the master's name directly, you always don't listen!Qiong Fei was scolded for being aggrieved. When he became angry, he said: He is not here, why can’t he say it?If he didn’t have the Jiuxiao Divine Pill, who would be afraid that he would come!
Shu Yujie didn't want to get involved with her, so she looked around and said aloud: Do you all see this way?My Emperor Sect was afraid of the evil ghosts, so I couldn't hide, right?Everyone was speechless.She withdrew her cold gaze and turned around and smiled: Junpan, do you think so too?
He Junpan thought for a while and shook his head and said: If the Ghost King is fully confident in dealing with the Five Emperors' Cave, he does not need to kill someone and return the head, and he will be alarmed for no reason.He came tonight, but it was actually just a bluff; the more arrogant he looked, the less at ease he felt, and murder and intimidation were just an illusion.This is a plan in military strategy to show falsehood and lead the truth, and to doubt the military.
The sect leader ordered everyone to show weakness and not be able to come out. The Ghost King thought that the plan would succeed and he would definitely begin to relax. At that time, we can find out the strength of the people in the evil path, and we can easily take it forward and retreat to protect ourselves. This is what is called "can do not" in military tactics, and we can use it but not use it.In my opinion, this is the best strategy.Everyone suddenly realized and were all impressed.
Shu Yujie smiled slightly and ordered the personnel of each island to be assigned to stop and disperse themselves to rest.
Leng Beihai took a hard and fierce mountain and river boards, and the whip rebounded back, hurting all the internal organs. When he got up, he staggered slightly, almost unstable standing, and bit a bite of blood between his teeth in time. Suddenly, a strong arm stretched out from behind and supported him steadily. The person's face was as cold as iron and turbulent as cold iron, and his dark skin was as iron wire snake Du Pingchuan.
Tsk, what other people's business!
The thin man with a blue-faced face waved his arms and struggled, and pushed away the support. A touch of redness overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the snow-like inverted triangle face became more and more white.I will accompany the God to walk away!You have been to school for a few days, no more vulgar than us.We serve the Lord with our lives, and you have to use your brain.
Du Pingchuan had no expression on his face, and his tone was still as unhumble or arrogant as usual.
My mind is no longer as good as the God.It is time to serve the God with your life.
Is that true?Tsk tsk.The iron wire snake with a torch-like gaze and a powerful wrist, I don’t want to have this day!
The two looked side by side, and He Junpan's thin and graceful back was in line with Shu Yujie and Xue Baiguan, and they walked into the inner hall together. The servants on both sides dared to surround the three of them from a distance, not to get close enough to hear the three of them clearly. That was the insurmountable gap between the gods and the islanders, symbolizing supreme authority.
Leng Beihai squinted his eyes and suddenly smiled.
Why, are you happy to be punished for a year?Du Pingchuan glanced at him and said coldly.
No, it was me who made a serious mistake and I didn’t understand until today.
Leng Beihai spit out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand and squinted the corner of his mouth, and laughed: It turns out that Huangdao already has a competent master, but I always think she is a little girl.You and me, on and off the island... The hard work of these more than ten years has finally been worth it!
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In Maitreya's belly, Geng Zhao and Ming Zhaxue were sitting cross-legged with four palms against each other, and their efforts reached a critical point.
Mingzhanxue activates his skills and continues to help Geng Zhao expand his meridians and open up the two caring demons. Two hours have passed without realizing it.
The two of them had qi and meridians in their bodies, and Ming Zhexue's inner breath flowed through Gengzhao's meridians like warm water. With her knowledge of the Bihuo Divine Art, her cultivation was far better than Gengzhao. This time, she cleared the level barrier, which was gradually progressing, and everything was under the control of Ming Zhexue.Geng Zhao felt that his whole body was boiling, and his sweat was like slurry. His clothes were wet, wet, and dry, but his spirit became more and more prosperous and he did not show any fatigue.
I don’t know how long it took, Ming Zhexue slowly removed his internal force and whispered: Let’s take a break.Geng Zhao understood and collected his inner breath one by one into his dantian, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and opened his eyes.Mingzhanxue's tender and soft right palm was still pressed against his left palm. He pinched a Ruyi magic trick with his left hand, and placed it on his knees casually, closing his eyes and sagging his neck, and relaxing his delicate body, as if he was sleeping.
Geng Zhao didn't dare to disturb her, so she also learned her pinching techniques and stood cross-legged.Half an hour later, Ming Zhexue opened her beautiful eyes, smiled narrowly, and shaved her face with her tender white fingers and said: "Study the human spirit!"Do you know what I'm doing?Learn all the time.Geng Zhao's dark face turned red, and she touched her bald head with her left hand and said quietly: I saw the girl meditating, and she also learned to meditate.
Come on, teach you good.Mingzhanxue smiled and said: Do you know, if you need to improve external skills such as boxing, palms, and equipment, what method is the fastest and most effective?
Geng Zhao smiled and said: When I was young, I was playing with an elder chopping wood, so I just chopped more and practiced more.Ming Zhaxue shook her head: Only you can answer such an honest answer.wrong!Geng Zhao even guessed several times and shook her head and waved her hand: Wrong, wrong, you are so boring, you almost dozed off.After a moment of pause, I smiled mysteriously:
The most effective way to practice boxing and kicking equipment, offense and defense disassembly is to think.
Want... think?Geng Zhao couldn't help but be stunned.
Yes, think with your brain.
Ming Zhexue stretched out her slender index finger with her left hand and tapped her forehead lightly.
In addition to the introductory basics such as meditation and breathing, ordinary sects should learn the first thing to do is to maintain thoughts - imagine qi running between the acupoints and meridians in the body; after thinking for a long time, you will be able to generate sensations and truly detect the qi in the body.
The Bihuo Divine Art you learned is the most treasure of the internal family. It is very effective. You can sense internal breath in just a few days. If you change the internal energy of other families, you have to think about it for three or five years at the earliest to detect the flow of the breath in your body.Such a mysterious thing as inner breath must be practiced by the help of existing thoughts. How can external martial arts not be able to do so?
Geng Zhao was not the first to hear about the state of emptiness and tranquility he realized was the extremely high state of thinking and inward vision.But it was unexpected that sitting and meditating hard can improve your martial arts skills. It is really incredible that the effect is still above diligent practice day and night.
Mingzhanxue said: Have you ever dreamed that you were chased by someone all night? It was obviously a dream, but when you woke up, your whole body was sore, as if you had really run away all night?Geng Zhao nodded.Mingzhanxue smiled and said: Then do you know that when people dream in sleep, no matter how long the dream is, it is actually just a few turns of their eyes and fleeting moments?
Geng Zhao was stunned when she heard this and couldn't help but shake her head.
The limbs and bones are controlled by the heart.The heart here is where you think, feel, and dream; a moment in your heart is enough to make you run in your dream all night. Even though you haven't moved all night, the accumulated soreness and exercise of your muscles and bones are better than that of you running all night. Why don't you want such a shortcut?
Geng Zhao heard her say something, but she still felt a little unreal. She couldn't help asking: According to the girl, if there is a person who doesn't understand martial arts, who imagines that he practices martial arts all day long, and thinks for a long time, can he think of a brilliant martial arts?
Mingzhanxue smiled and said: Yes, not right.Ordinary people cannot practice martial arts through idiom because what they think is wrong. Even if the body changes according to their imagination, it will be useless.If you have mastered all the fist routines, and remember to disassemble the five perceptions of practice one by one, and think about them between emptiness and tranquility, your body will change according to the moves; such changes are useful changes.
For example, a person living on a high mountain constantly thinks that he can dive into the deep sea. If he has had experience in entering the water and is familiar with the changes in the five senses of his body in the water, after practicing this for more than ten years, even if he never touches the sea water again, he can still practice a skillful deep diving technique.Because the body is changed by the idea, it is better than the fisherman who has been trying to fight the sea for more than ten years.
But if he knows nothing about swimming and thinks is useless to dive, then even if his body has been changed unconsciously, he still does not understand the nature of water.This method of practicing the outside and the outside is called thinking and seeing the body.
Geng Zhao felt enlightened and was speechless for a moment.
Mingzhanxue continued: If a real master has reached the extreme, it is often difficult to find a good opponent with equal strength.As the saying goes, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. In order to maintain your peak and break through the realm, you will practice yourself by thinking about the method of seeing the body: you can compete with thousands of horses and soldiers in your body, travel in extremely cold and hot places, and enter and exit in extremely dangerous and evil; your lifelong enemies can be reproduced at any time, and your fists, palms, internal breathing and external skills can be repeated in a square inch... In this way, you can strive for excellence and go up to the level.
Geng Zhao was so excited that he was about to speak when he saw the lights outside the hole darkened, and a cold and cold wind blew into it. The huge feeling became a piece of blue phosphorus in the Arhat Hall. Countless ghost fires were surrounded by a white bone and red light floating like a soul, echoing the sound of Kadada's horse's hooves. A green-robed judge with a shoulder like a hump and painted oil painted horses rode into the hall, and an iron sheathed green steel sword was shaking. His swaying appearance was full of ghost energy, which made people shudder.
Miss Ming!Geng Zhao turned his head and shouted, Mingzhanxue's jade finger pressed against his lips, signaling him to silence, and his beautiful cherry lips moved silently: "The evil path is gathering!It's the Ghost King Yin Suming!
A strange scream came from outside the hall, and a harsh voice that made people sour and harsh, the sky and the earth are rippling, the sun and the moon are minmin, the meteors are rushing away, and the demons are really appearing!The Lord of the Nine Nethers and Ten Types and Xuanming is here, and you are all ordinary people, full of sins, and you still don’t come to see you quickly!
Geng Zhao looked closely and found that there was a ferocious green bat painted on the red light of the white bones in front of him. A drop of red blood splashed out from his big evil mouth. His fangs were sharp and black wings were similar to the engraved rubbing on the silk.
Countless ghost fires poured into the hall, lined up in front of the Maitreya statue, and suddenly green flames soared into the sky. The originally fist-sized ghost fires became torches of the sky. The mysterious flames as bright as burning green glass remained unchanged, but they became more and more dazzling, illuminating the entire hall, making the entire ghosts shine brightly, and all the ghosts appeared.
The Ghost King, who was in green robe and was stationed in the dark horse, was majestic, and his wide robe was dancing with his sleeves, shouting: Cause and effect, karma, in front of the Senluo Palace; under the sword of the demon, warns - evil - eliminates the traitor - leads the black horse, chases the wind horse, and takes two steps forward, shouting: Ghost - king - rises to the palace, sin - soul - detains!
The ghosts who painted the body with oil paint screamed strangely. One of the six ghosts, the wronged ghost jumped out, spread the golden scroll in his hand, shook his head and sang the name loudly. The ghosts used a whole string of iron chains to pull a group of monks into the hall. They all looked confused, like smoke in the middle, and they couldn't even step on their steps. However, they were all Lanyi disciples in the Faxing Academy, and Heng Ru was the leader.
I only heard the wronged ghost saying: Your sinful soul will report your past mistakes if you hide it, and your corpse will not exist!The bearded ghost shook the red Luo in his hand, and Hengru shook his head and muttered to himself like a dream, his eyes dulled, like a living zombie.
After all, Geng Zhao knew Heng Ru. At first, he felt a little reluctant to see him fall into the hands of the evil ghosts. He even had the idea of helping him. Unexpectedly, the more he heard it, he became more and more shocked. Heng Ru said that he was seducing the wife of a wealthy businessman in Yuecheng in a certain month, how to give his son to his brothers and sisters to pray for pregnancy, etc. It was obvious that this was a matter of years in the temple. Everyone had a share of the disciples of the name generation, which was common.
Occasionally, the wronged ghost would interrupt his murmuring, or ask him what position he currently holds and how he acts. Hengru answered one by one without hiding it.After he finished his explanation, the Ghost King waved his robe and said coldly: If a monk commits a sexual precept, he should be punished in the cold hell of the ice pavilion!Xing and Wen Zhang sang in unison, and brought a nailed iron-wood box covered with thick frost, opened the lid with a two-color mourning stick, and a large bunch of strong frost came out of the box, and the temperature in the hall suddenly became cold.
The two Yin Clans, Ku and Suo, hugged Hengru to approach the wooden box. The cold air came to his face, and all the drugs were relieved. He shook Chaos's head and suddenly found that something was wrong. He screamed: What are you doing... Before he finished speaking, his face had been pressed into the box.
He heard a hissing sound of cold smoke flying, and the secret messengers both let go. Hengru raised his head and exclaimed: Who are you?Why arrest me?Where is this... The ice flies dissipated, and He saw that his entire skin was gone, revealing the bloody and bright red muscles; only two bloody holes were left at the bridge of his nose, and two yellow and white eyeballs were spinning in the sockets that had lost their eyelids. The muscle bundles on his cheeks were still twitching as he spoke!
Geng Zhao felt his heart twitching, and he was almost disgusted, but he saw a ghost with an injustice move and called a ghost soldier with a cloth strip and a white dress and a white hat.The white-clothed ghost soldier took off the felt hat and removed the white strips of the snow-white cloth on his face, revealing a skinless face. However, the wound had been healed for a long time, and the naked skin that had been stripped of skin appeared as dark ochre red, as if it was moldy and slightly rotten aged bacon.
The white-clothed ghost soldier walked to the wooden box, held the edge of the box with both hands and buried his head. Another hissing sound of ice and smoke was blowing. When he looked up, he had covered it with a piece of fresh dough. Although his expression was dull and his skin was slightly blue, he still looked vaguely sensual.The real Hengru started to feel pain at this time, and she couldn't help but kneel down and scream; the big-headed ghost twisted it casually, "Just!"He twisted his neck and ordered people to drag it behind the palace to throw it away.
It is the most cold thing in the legend, called Ice Jail, also known as Zahun Dun.The white-clothed and white hat was the personal dead soldier of the Lord of Hell, named the White-Faced Sword.Mingzhexue peeked at her eyes intently, explaining in a low voice.
Geng Zhao was shivering when he watched, and suddenly thought of him and asked in a low voice: Why did they... take away Hengru's skin?Ming Zhexue pursed his lips slightly and sneered: What else can he do?Li Depending on Taozai, stealing the sky and changing the sun.
Above the hall, the Ghost King's interrogation continued.The ends of these Lanyi disciples were all the same. They were pressed on the side of the god Hun Dun and took away their faces, and their identity was replaced by the white-faced wounded Si.After being stripped of his face, several of them did not scream, but fainted directly. Instead, they saved their lives and were carried into the side hall by the little ghosts.
Geng Zhao wanted to ask, but suddenly a flash of inspiration came to understand: The person who fainted might have been carried to make a white-faced wound to replenish new blood.All the disciples in the Orchid-clothed family in the Faxing Academy were replaced by ghost soldiers, and Taiban became faceless corpses with broken necks. The little ghosts finally pulled into the last person with seven or eight iron chains as thick as cups. The man was burly and strong in shape, with iron-like muscles almost bulged in the red jacket, with a curly beard and eagle eyes, and a mighty appearance. He was the first monk of the Faxing Academy.
Xianyi's eyebrows and eyes were drooping, as if he was also infected with a ecstasy medicine. He sat cross-legged on the bluestone floor, his whole body was tied tightly by unusually thick iron chains.The wronged ghost turned around and bowed respectfully and reported: King, this person is the head of the Fasheng Court. He is the leader of the raping women and levying heavy taxes. He is the leader of this guy, so there is no need to ask?
slow!Yin Suming waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice: I want to interrogate this person himself.After using the Equal Banner, you can wait and retreat first.He jumped off the horse with his head and walked to Xianyi with his sword.The betrayal ghost shook the red Luo on Xianyi's face, stirring up a thin layer of rouge powder mist; Xianyi's whole body was shocked, and there was no sound in his mouth.
The Ghost King had an order, and the ghosts did not dare to disobey them, and they all retreated from the hall. Even the big-headed ghosts were holding the thin and tall black horses like skeletons, and the two-mads carrying the Ice Prison nailed iron box, all of which came out and felt like the Arhat Hall.The seven or eight iron chains locked in the evidentical meaning were firmly fixed on the pillars, each stretched into a straight line.
Yin Suming approached with his sword and bowed down and asked: I asked you, can there be a hidden prison cellar in Lianjue Temple?
He had no expression on his face and shook his head for a moment: No...no.
Yin Suming was aggressive: Is it not, or do you don’t know?
Xianyi paused and whispered: I...I don't know.
The Ghost King snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with such a reply, but considering that under the miraculous effect of the Equal Banner, there is no perfunctory or deliberate concealment, it must be that his own question was wrong. After a brief thought, he continued to ask: As far as you know, have anyone imprisoned in Lianjue Temple or restricted his actions, so that he could not be free?
Xianyi shook his head and felt like he was drunk. He muttered for a while before saying: There is... there is someone.
In Maitreya's belly, Geng Zhao and Mingzhanxue looked at each other and thought to each other: Could it be that the Ghost King is here to find someone?Sure enough, Yin Suming was overjoyed when he heard this and asked anxiously: Do you know who that person is?
Know...know.
Who is that person?Where is now?
That person is... in the court of law.He was... The more he spoke, the more he became confused, and his voice gradually became lower.
What did you say?
Yin Suming held his sword and leaned his ears, and he moved closer to him. Unexpectedly, he shouted with a cry of silence. The fierce generals broke seven or eight thick iron chains that tied their bodies. The furry and dark iron arms were clamped with a broken cassock and a broken iron chain. Huh!Swipe out; Yin Suming stepped on the hilt of the sword with his hand, and the iron sheath behind the halberd was pointed at the sky, and it was not enough to pull it out in a critical moment. His palms rushed forward and were swept backwards until they flew two feet away before landing.
His upper body was naked, suddenly rising, and half of the broken pieces were wrapped around his wrist, just like a giant iron tower, with awesome power.
That person is Fachen's bald donkey who was under house arrest by me!He was so old that his mind was confused. He sat there all day long, drooling, even if he fed dog shit and stinky water, he still had his feet into the coffin!His whole body was filled with energy, and a red light faintly appeared under his dark skin, and he smiled grimly:
Are you looking for such an old dementia person?
Seeing this, the ghosts outside the hall were about to swarm in, but were stopped by Yin Suming.He lowered his head and spitted out a mouthful of blood. He wisted the corners of his mouth with a snow-white sleeve. The oily color on the lower half of his left cheek was painted in a piece with a piece of blue and white skin, and then covered with a layer of blood stained with redness.
The Ghost King grinned, and the no longer complete facial mask lost its mysterious and weirdness, but it became a little more ruthless.
What a domineering hard skill!
He simply stopped dancing his sleeves, rolled his sleeves between his elbows, and raised his thumbs toward Xianyi. Half of the white arms were as thin as a burnt cow's long bones, which was inconsistent with the hunchback's body shape, but became more and more strange.
People say that among the fifteen flying tigers in Chijian Mountain, the eighth old tiger, Xianyu Bahai has the highest martial arts skills, and is practicing both internal and external, and is known as the invincible southwest.If the General Zhennan Palace had not called on the Nanling vassal states to send troops to suppress the repression, Chijian Mountain would still be under the jurisdiction of the Fifteen Flying Tigers today, and would do everything to rape, loot, burn, kill, and plunder, and kill and plunder. This would be a bad thing for Nanling.
Xianyi smiled and said: I have been desperate for the East China Sea for more than ten years, and have changed my appearance and avoided the pursuit of the government army.I don’t expect that today, I can hear Wan'er from the Fifteen Flying Tiger again.Since I missed the truth, I couldn't say it, so I had to kill you all to prevent future troubles.He spoke helplessly, but he looked eager to try it out, and he looked excited that he had a bit of addiction and finally relieved.
Yin Suming laughed unconsciously.
I came out of all the hell, and all the elites are here. Do you... want to kill them all?
Xianyi laughed.
Have you ever heard of my details? Heihu Xianyu Bahai killed two hundred official troops alone in a battle at the foot of Chijian Mountain?Fighting alone is not enough for me to enjoy myself!He punched Yin Suming directly!
His punch came without any warning. Although it was a sneak attack, he was exerting all his strength. It was many times stronger than the potential power of the broken iron chain.Geng Zhao looked out through the hole. Even though they were far apart, they felt the strong wind swaying and were secretly shocked: Miss Ming is right, this person is indeed a difficult character!
Unexpectedly, the Ghost King did not dodge or avoid it, as if to avenge the revenge of a blow, he also raised a high-sleeved right fist and hit it out.The power of the Ghost King is more than one head taller than his head, and his fist is as big as a tiled bowl. In comparison, the Ghost King's fist is only the size of a pebble, and his round and blue-white appearance is also different; the two fists meet, bang!A strong wind burst, Xianyi suddenly shook, his face showed pain, and he flew backwards, fell backwards, curled up and trembled with his right palm, and was unable to get up any longer.
Remember, I am not a 200 Nanling official army.The Ghost King shook his palm, smiled proudly, and said coldly:
I am the lord of the Nine Netherworlds and Ten Categories, the Ghost King Yin Suming who gathers the three evil paths!
His style of the mountains and rivers swing open Xuanming. Although he was a palm technique, he used his fists to make him come out, he was still unparalleled and could not resist it.Xianyi's entire arm bone was shattered, rotting like a soft insect, and the body-protecting hard gate Qigong that looked down on the Fifteen Flying Tigers was broken by him with one punch; even the remaining energy was enough, even the Qihai of Dantian was destroyed. Even if he did not die, he would become a useless person who lost all martial arts in this life.
Yin Suming looked at his trembling and moaning miserable state, like looking at a struggling maggot.
Since you cannot provide the information I want, what's the use of leaving you?Slowly lift your palm and use the ultimate yang energy of the Guiling Order.
This time he used the authentic Heart Art, not a variant of a fake sword sheath or a fist style; in just a moment, the golden mist floated between the five fingers, the yang energy was strong, and the palm of his palm was like a blooming sun. In the hall reflected by green flames, it seemed like a bright light, and it was beyond control.All the ghosts outside the hall closed their eyes and bowed their heads, protruding themselves into the ground, and whimpered in awe and pain.
Let's wait!
A tall and thin figure in black clothes and black scarf covered his head jumped down from the beam, and Yin Suming couldn't help but rise: When will this person come, I didn't even feel it!Knowing that the visitor was a rare enemy in his life, he quickly removed the innate power of the Ghost Order, the magical skill of the gate, so as not to be controlled by the Yang Qi, and instead became fish that could be slaughtered.
Who are you?He carefully looked at the strange man in black, pressed the Demon-Slaying Green Steel Sword with his hand, and sneered:
How dare you shout to stop me in front of me?
The man in black hugged his hands and smiled coldly.This person still has several secrets, which may be involved with Chi Liantang, Pu Shang and others, so it would be a pity to kill him.Only by leaving his life and questioning slowly can he bring out the greatest value of this person.As he said that, he slowly raised his head and shot two strange gazes like swords, almost impossible to look at.
Besides, he is not uncontributing to you.He finally brought you to me.
Yin Su Mingqiang calmed down and looked back fiercely. Then he realized that the man in black had two strange eyes, his eyes looked like yellow and green, and his eyes were shining with a ferocious light, as if full of malicious ridicule and mockery, and a trace of calmness and cruelty like a beast. Suddenly, he remembered someone and couldn't help but blurt out:
It turns out it was you, judging by the wolf's eyes, Nie Mingtu!
The Lord of the Five Islands smiled faintly and lowered his eyes and said: The Ghost King has been out of the world for a long time. Maybe he doesn't know: Whether it is my body or the Five Emperors' Cave, he has always ignored other sects.If no one offends me, I will not offend others. Even if the evil path is in the Lianjue Temple, it has nothing to do with this sect.The Ghost King made many mistakes, but he shouldn't have killed my subordinates.The voice is gentle, and the black gauze in the cage is long dragged to the ground, and the white clothes are like snow, just like Guanyin.
Shuyujie is no longer a young girl, but the traces left by time on her are not as good as the intoxicating promise that has been quenched by frost and snow essence.She lowered her water-cleared apricot eyes and swept her hair casually. The snow-like cloud yarn sleeves slid down to the bottom of her elbows. A few gold bracelets with the thickness of the cups were jingling and touching, and the moist and slender wrists were even more slender than the bracelets.
The jade man is gentle and elegant, but the clear voice he reveals is the majesty of the sect leader, and should not be slighted at all.
The Ghost King turned around, his eyes squinted slightly, and the cold light was shining. After a moment, he sneered: I have said that killing someone is the easiest way to pay for his life.Dancing with big sleeves in green robe: Who is the murderer?
Behind him, four green and oily ghost fires floated out of the journey. The lanterns were white boots and white robes, wearing felt hats and waist-fitting arms (rectangular cloth bags for traveling, with openings at both ends to store, mostly tied around the waist as belts or on shoulders), all of which were slightly green and miserable.The four of them were densely wrapped with white cloth strips until they were inside their necks, and they didn't even have a trace of their eyes for viewing, and they looked very strange.
Yin Suming didn't even look at it, and said casually: You four are alive and will be with the Sect Master Shu!
The men in white drew their swords together, wiped them from their necks, and blood spurted out to the sky, falling like red mist with the wind.The green phosphine ghost fire inside the four white bone lanterns immediately went out, and dust fell down with the faceless owner in the white clothes and white hat.
The Dead Soldier Shu Yujie has seen too many. Although the elite Black Island soldiers she trained personally, they are all women, and they can die generously in times of crisis and never retreat.But if you are as uniform and calm as these four men in white, you will not even be able to think and hesitate in a moment. I am afraid it is difficult for people to do it.
That is the unique ghost soldier in the three evil paths, the Hell path, named Baimians.Xue Baiteng approached her ear and said in a low voice: Snatch the five senses, remove the desires of the heart, peel off the skin, and torture the person to the extreme, and his will collapsed and insensitive, so he became such an immortal monster for his slavery and encouragement.As he said, he took a step forward, laughing loudly:
One hundred or a thousand of these kinds of things will not be worth a living life!Yin Suming, you, the Ghost King, are you, who are not your master, father, brother or grandfather, and you are a stingy family. You can be said to be a stingy family. But you are so fucked and fat, but you bring out such cold dishes. Isn’t it a pity for you to laugh!
When the little ghosts heard him speak rudely to the Lord of the Underworld, they started to clamor. There was a scream in the night wind, rising and falling, like monsters walking at night.Xue Baiwan raised his strange eyes and sneered in his chest, waiting for the Ghost King to deal with it.
On the back of the thin horse, Yin Suming only smiled, shrugged his hump-like shoulders, and said calmly: Old God Xue is such a bad thing!For hundreds of years, there has been only one ghost king Yin Suming in the world who transcends the six realms and does not enter the cycle of reincarnation. A hundred years later, the ghost king Yin Suming still exists in the world and will never be eliminated.Dance with robe sleeves:
The two are leaving for a while!At the Seven Profound Conference tomorrow, I will be waiting for the grand ceremony!
Countless ghost fires surrounded the skinny black horses and headed towards the outsider. The moment they walked out of the cave door, a sudden burst of sound was heard, and a very long and fast sharp wind swept over. The four little ghosts with oil-painted faces staggered under their feet, and before they could speak, their big head tilted in the wind and rolled to the ground.
The long wind whistled across most of the courtyards, and the ghosts passed by were shaking, and the green phosphine ghost fire scattered all over the ground, very embarrassed. The long whip like a rope kept leaving the rest of its momentum, and the whip with its scales and horns rolled up strangely, as excited as a snake, rolling towards the ghost king Yin Suming!
The whip that is more than three meters long is completely unfolded and swept from a high position. It is extremely powerful and extremely sharp. The tip of the whip is afraid that it will not have a huge force of more than a hundred kilograms, and the whip is extremely sharp. Once it is hit firmly, even a strong horse can sweep into two pieces in the waist, let alone a human being?Xue Baiguan expected that this moment of death was already reached in less than a moment, and he could not stop it. He secretly raised his strength and exercised his skills. When the long whip hit him, he would snipe the six ghosts beside the Ghost King first.
Yu Guang glanced at Yu Guang, who was so scheming and obsessed with the scheming and silence, saw Shu Yujie's body still, as beautiful as plum, and as white and tender as jade, quietly pressed on the long handle of Xuanmu on his waist. While sneering, he couldn't help but show his praise: When things are approaching, the weak woman who worships Buddhas all day long also has the heart to devour the wolf pack!A person in the inner hall quietly walked out, flashed to the door, pressing his hand on the hilt of the sword, ready to go, but it was a string.
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, even the man and horse would be swept into two pieces by the whip wind. Yin Suming was calm and swung the demon-slaying green steel sword on his waist horizontally. He also hit the iron sheath in the wind, and a bang out of thin air, which made everyone's blood rush. Those with slightly lower skills couldn't help but take a step back, and there were bleeding beads that spilled out of their lips, ears and noses.
The scale-skinned tail whip was whipped by the green steel sword and was thrown back. There was no turning point in it. The huge force of a thousand pounds disappeared invisible in an instant, and a whirlpool sound was swirling and then it wrapped back into the master's arm.
A man stood quietly on the ridge of the roof and said coldly: If you ask for your life and claim compensation, you should get it personally, so that the Ghost King will not bother you!
Yin Suming returned the sword to his waist, raised his head and suddenly spoke: Who are you?The man said coldly: Under the throne of the Emperor Huangdi, one of the four envoys of the Earth God Island, known as Kui Snake, Leng Beihai.
Yin Suming nodded: Good skills!I remember you.He nodded at Shuyujie and said with a smile: Under the sect leader, there are no empty scholars!After this matter is over, I will learn more.please.
The ghosts picked up the green light of ghost fire, surrounded by the underworld lord, and rode out. Turning his head, a mountain wind suddenly came. Not only was the green bat blood lantern leading the way extinguished, but even the green phosphine ghost fire floating in the void disappeared. There was nothing in the dark and nothing was left, as if the howling of the ghosts just now was just a terrifying nightmare, and it was hard to tell whether it was true or false.
Leng Beihai jumped off the roof, his blue-white and thin face looked indifferent, and he lowered his head and walked towards the people of Huangdao. He looked extremely inconspicuous. He really wanted to miss his place with a flash. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, no one would have expected that this person would show his unique skill to break his head in the wind and save face for the Five Emperors Caves.
Du Pingchuan knew that the God King had always been difficult to kill, so he approached He Junpan's ears: At this time, we must give him a lot of condolences, and don't let down the hearts of his retainers.He Junpan said uh, thinking about something, and did not reply.
Leng Beihai walked up to her, suddenly knelt down with a pounce, pressed his knees with both hands, and said: The villain did not receive the instructions of the God Lord, so he took action without authorization, so he asked the God Lord to punish him.He didn't even look at Shu and Xue, as if in the whole hall, only He Junpan was his master.Shu Yujie looked calm and still had a quiet and elegant look. Her gentle and beautiful face was not happy. However, the female guards who had completely entered the inner hall were angry and raised their eyebrows.
Du Pingchuan was thinking about how to explain to the sect leader, but he didn't expect Leng Beihai to have such a move. He stepped forward and pulled his sleeve and whispered: Get up quickly!The sect leader is here, don’t cause trouble.Leng Beihai had no expression on his face and ignored him.
Long before Yue Chenfeng controlled the five islands, Shuyujie suffered from the misleading gossip. The islands were fighting under the table, which gave outsiders an opportunity to take advantage of.After Yue Chenfeng came, the Shu family could not come up with a solution, so they could only take the lead in enduring humiliation and bear the burden. There are many people like Leng Beihai who are dissatisfied with each other.This time, the task of ambushing Geng Zhao and his party was the most tragic loss of Tushen Island. Cao Wuduan, one of the four imperial envoys, became disabled with his left hand, and most of his art was abandoned. The people who were damaged in Wulipu and Longkou Ferry were all Huangdao's troops. As the lord of the imperial sect, Shu Yujie was late.Leng Beihai was extremely dissatisfied. After a few days of boredom, he finally broke out tonight.
Du Pingchuan sighed inwardly: At this moment, why are you making trouble?Knowing that he couldn't help but remained silent on his face. He took advantage of the sect leader's eyes and looked up at Xue Baiteng.
It should be noted that Yue Chenfeng is insatiable. Not to mention ten beautiful virgins with pure blood, he would not be too many to offer another hundred.Fu Chijin from Hongdao was once a married woman who was loyal and well-behaved. Yue Chenfeng forced her to dominate her with force, and the masters of the Five Emperors Cave could only watch her, and no one could stop her.
If she offended Shu Yujie, it is hard to guarantee that she would not offer He Junpan as a sacrifice to consolidate the throne of her sect leader in exchange for Yue Chenfeng's double trust.Although this example is opened, the young master Shu Qiongfei and even Shu Yujie are in danger. It is impossible to prevent this from proof of his powerful means in the past.
--The enemy is facing a great enemy and it is absolutely impossible to fight internally!
This is the principle that Du Pingchuan firmly controls, and it has always been like this.
It’s a pity that Leng Beihai’s heart is as extreme as his cold and ruthless face and his face.
Xue Baiguan drooped his sparse silver eyebrows and was about to open his mouth to relax his cheeks when he suddenly heard a crisp and crisp voice like a silver bell: Do you know where you are wrong?Whispering and whispering, it’s not too fast, but it’s He Jun’s hope.Leng Beihai was stunned and thought the God did not hear it clearly, so he repeated again: The villain did not receive the God's instructions and took action without authorization...
Not so.
Seeing Leng Beihai looking up in shock, He Junnang paused and said seriously: Your loyalty and righteousness are undoubtedly.But when you waved the Ghost King, did you think about what would happen if you succeed?Everyone was stunned when they heard this, their eyes focused on her and they were waiting for it.
He Junpan then saved himself from the public's eyes. His little face turned red, he calmed down and said in a low voice: According to my guess, even if he lost his head, the people who gathered in the evil path would not scatter. In order to avenge the Ghost King, he would have to fight back. If the Ghost King was lucky enough to die, he would fight back desperately...
No matter what the result is, it will be a fierce battle immediately afterwards.
Everyone was speechless.Leng Beihai's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. He just opened his eyes wide and his pale face became more and more blue and cold.
He Junpan said: After the Ghost King left, I realized that only the sect leader, Eunuch Xue, and Xianzi were ready to fight. Even I was stunned for a long time and at a loss.If the Ghost King unfortunately gets you and the fierce battle begins, the final victory or loss of this sect, or how many people you have to sacrifice will be difficult to predict.This is the biggest mistake you make.
Leng Beihai was sweating profusely when he heard this, and he bent down to the ground: The villain... The villain knew his mistake.
He Junpan nodded and said slowly: I thought that you have protected the face of this sect and avenged the disciples of the sect leader. You should have been punished for facing the wall in Tunlu Pavilion for three years, but you will make a great contribution to this sect. If you pay the two, you will be fined for one year.Looking back at Du Pingchuan:
In this way, will the punishment be too light? I saw that the genealogy says that those who exceed their duties obey, mean that those who exceed their duties are fined up to three years, which is like mourning, right?
Du Pingchuan bowed and said: The God judge judges the punishment and measures, and his subordinates are convinced.
He Junpan smiled and unconsciously shrank his slender goose neck like a jade carved jade. Finally, a trace of the girl's innocence was revealed. He immediately restrained his appearance and walked forward to salute: I am not strict in my control, and I will cause a disaster. Please punish the sect leader.Shu Yujie smiled and said: You handled it well, why are you guilty?Yes, I just said that the Leng Imperial Envoy will make a great contribution to our sect. What does it mean?
He Junpan said: Leng Beihai is good at defending the wind and dispersing breath. If he fights against the Ghost King, he will know his martial arts characteristics and depth.If you prove it with Eunuch Xue, you will know if this Yin Suming is a fake person and what kind of cultivation level you have reached. You will be prepared for the next time you meet.
Xue Bai Teng said happily: That’s so good!Leng Beihai, if you can help me analyze the depth of the Ghost King's martial arts, it would be a great achievement.Seeing He Junpan pursing his red-colored lips and smiling slightly, a trace of clever light flashed through his eyes, he suddenly realized: Could it be that she had seen through it, and I deliberately stimulated Yin Suming but failed to take action?This girl really can't underestimate her!
Leng Beihai ordered to stand up and explain the yin and yang movements and stillness, strangeness, rigidity and softness measured in the interception just now, and showed Xue Baiguan the marks on his arm that were shaken by Yu Jin when he returned.Seeing that the old god looked extremely solemn, Shu Yujie didn't dare to disturb him, so he asked after a while: What?Have you ever seen any clues?
Xue Baiteng pondered: The sword just now was used by a move in the magical skill of the gate "The Ghost Order": Mountains and rivers swing open the mysterious darkness.I had seen this move thirty years ago in Yin Suming's hands at that time. Using palm techniques, it was definitely better than the scabbard of the Demon-Slaying Sword. Obviously, he had been waiting all night and was waiting for this opportunity to prove to me that he was the real master of the Hell Dao Ming Yin Suming.
This is called the desire to cover up the truth.Shu Yujie smiled indifferently.So, is this Ghost King fake?
No, it's probably true.Xue Baiwan pointed to the bruises on Leng Beihai's arm and explained:
"The Order of the Ghosts" is an extremely powerful martial art. It is extremely sunny and fierce, and it is without any tricks. Only by restraining the ghosts, monsters, monsters, monsters and monsters in the Three Dao of Evils, and the power of the evil spirits is above the evil spirits.His sword swung back more than a hundred pounds of whip force, and even if his cultivation was not as good as the ghost king Yin Suming back then, he would have at least 70% or 80% of the time.If we fight alone, neither the sect leader nor the old man will be able to make a good deal.
Shu Yujie knew that Jiang Gui was competitive and strong, and she would never increase the ambition of others and destroy his own might for no reason. She couldn't help but ponder and said for a moment: Since the Ghost King is true, the hell in his hand alone is extremely difficult to mess with. Moreover, there are wolf heads and evil Buddhas that have not appeared. If... if these demons and ghosts are targeted, it would be unfair.
Xue Baiwan hummed, but did not refute, and only said: It is not the enemy at this time, and it may not be impossible to fight.
The old god is very insightful.
Shu Yujie followed his words, looked around with a pair of wonderful eyes, and said with a clear voice: From today on, no one is allowed to leave this Ajingyuan without my order.The troops on each island must be properly organized, at least in a group of two people, and do not act alone; when gathering evil disciples, you must avoid them first and do not cause trouble.If there is any violation, you will never let it go!He glanced at Qiongfei and said in a stern manner: Even the gods of each island, the envoys and even the young masters, are no exception.
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and it was silent for a moment, and the scene was very awkward.
No matter how powerful the Ghost King Yin Suming's magical abilities in the Gate of Ghosts, it is just as good as Leng Beihai; Kui She is certainly a master of Huangdao, but his martial arts skills are not as good as the God of Four Islands. If you really want to kill the general, the Five Emperors Cave may not lose to Jiye Dao. How can you just shy away from the evil path?
Shu Yujie looked calm and smiled without saying a word. However, Qiong Fei couldn't help but snatch it and said: Mom!No matter how cruel the Ghost King is, he will not be as cruel as Yue Chenfeng.It would be fine if Yue Chenfeng had the God-Breaking Pill, why are we afraid of those things that pretend to be a god!Isn’t this a shame?
Shu Yujie didn't expect that his baby daughter would attack first. She smiled and opened her eyes and scolded: How many times have you said, you must call the master's name directly, you always don't listen!Qiong Fei was scolded for being aggrieved. When he became angry, he said: He is not here, why can’t he say it?If he didn’t have the Jiuxiao Divine Pill, who would be afraid that he would come!
Shu Yujie didn't want to get involved with her, so she looked around and said aloud: Do you all see this way?My Emperor Sect was afraid of the evil ghosts, so I couldn't hide, right?Everyone was speechless.She withdrew her cold gaze and turned around and smiled: Junpan, do you think so too?
He Junpan thought for a while and shook his head and said: If the Ghost King is fully confident in dealing with the Five Emperors' Cave, he does not need to kill someone and return the head, and he will be alarmed for no reason.He came tonight, but it was actually just a bluff; the more arrogant he looked, the less at ease he felt, and murder and intimidation were just an illusion.This is a plan in military strategy to show falsehood and lead the truth, and to doubt the military.
The sect leader ordered everyone to show weakness and not be able to come out. The Ghost King thought that the plan would succeed and he would definitely begin to relax. At that time, we can find out the strength of the people in the evil path, and we can easily take it forward and retreat to protect ourselves. This is what is called "can do not" in military tactics, and we can use it but not use it.In my opinion, this is the best strategy.Everyone suddenly realized and were all impressed.
Shu Yujie smiled slightly and ordered the personnel of each island to be assigned to stop and disperse themselves to rest.
Leng Beihai took a hard and fierce mountain and river boards, and the whip rebounded back, hurting all the internal organs. When he got up, he staggered slightly, almost unstable standing, and bit a bite of blood between his teeth in time. Suddenly, a strong arm stretched out from behind and supported him steadily. The person's face was as cold as iron and turbulent as cold iron, and his dark skin was as iron wire snake Du Pingchuan.
Tsk, what other people's business!
The thin man with a blue-faced face waved his arms and struggled, and pushed away the support. A touch of redness overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the snow-like inverted triangle face became more and more white.I will accompany the God to walk away!You have been to school for a few days, no more vulgar than us.We serve the Lord with our lives, and you have to use your brain.
Du Pingchuan had no expression on his face, and his tone was still as unhumble or arrogant as usual.
My mind is no longer as good as the God.It is time to serve the God with your life.
Is that true?Tsk tsk.The iron wire snake with a torch-like gaze and a powerful wrist, I don’t want to have this day!
The two looked side by side, and He Junpan's thin and graceful back was in line with Shu Yujie and Xue Baiguan, and they walked into the inner hall together. The servants on both sides dared to surround the three of them from a distance, not to get close enough to hear the three of them clearly. That was the insurmountable gap between the gods and the islanders, symbolizing supreme authority.
Leng Beihai squinted his eyes and suddenly smiled.
Why, are you happy to be punished for a year?Du Pingchuan glanced at him and said coldly.
No, it was me who made a serious mistake and I didn’t understand until today.
Leng Beihai spit out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand and squinted the corner of his mouth, and laughed: It turns out that Huangdao already has a competent master, but I always think she is a little girl.You and me, on and off the island... The hard work of these more than ten years has finally been worth it!
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In Maitreya's belly, Geng Zhao and Ming Zhaxue were sitting cross-legged with four palms against each other, and their efforts reached a critical point.
Mingzhanxue activates his skills and continues to help Geng Zhao expand his meridians and open up the two caring demons. Two hours have passed without realizing it.
The two of them had qi and meridians in their bodies, and Ming Zhexue's inner breath flowed through Gengzhao's meridians like warm water. With her knowledge of the Bihuo Divine Art, her cultivation was far better than Gengzhao. This time, she cleared the level barrier, which was gradually progressing, and everything was under the control of Ming Zhexue.Geng Zhao felt that his whole body was boiling, and his sweat was like slurry. His clothes were wet, wet, and dry, but his spirit became more and more prosperous and he did not show any fatigue.
I don’t know how long it took, Ming Zhexue slowly removed his internal force and whispered: Let’s take a break.Geng Zhao understood and collected his inner breath one by one into his dantian, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and opened his eyes.Mingzhanxue's tender and soft right palm was still pressed against his left palm. He pinched a Ruyi magic trick with his left hand, and placed it on his knees casually, closing his eyes and sagging his neck, and relaxing his delicate body, as if he was sleeping.
Geng Zhao didn't dare to disturb her, so she also learned her pinching techniques and stood cross-legged.Half an hour later, Ming Zhexue opened her beautiful eyes, smiled narrowly, and shaved her face with her tender white fingers and said: "Study the human spirit!"Do you know what I'm doing?Learn all the time.Geng Zhao's dark face turned red, and she touched her bald head with her left hand and said quietly: I saw the girl meditating, and she also learned to meditate.
Come on, teach you good.Mingzhanxue smiled and said: Do you know, if you need to improve external skills such as boxing, palms, and equipment, what method is the fastest and most effective?
Geng Zhao smiled and said: When I was young, I was playing with an elder chopping wood, so I just chopped more and practiced more.Ming Zhaxue shook her head: Only you can answer such an honest answer.wrong!Geng Zhao even guessed several times and shook her head and waved her hand: Wrong, wrong, you are so boring, you almost dozed off.After a moment of pause, I smiled mysteriously:
The most effective way to practice boxing and kicking equipment, offense and defense disassembly is to think.
Want... think?Geng Zhao couldn't help but be stunned.
Yes, think with your brain.
Ming Zhexue stretched out her slender index finger with her left hand and tapped her forehead lightly.
In addition to the introductory basics such as meditation and breathing, ordinary sects should learn the first thing to do is to maintain thoughts - imagine qi running between the acupoints and meridians in the body; after thinking for a long time, you will be able to generate sensations and truly detect the qi in the body.
The Bihuo Divine Art you learned is the most treasure of the internal family. It is very effective. You can sense internal breath in just a few days. If you change the internal energy of other families, you have to think about it for three or five years at the earliest to detect the flow of the breath in your body.Such a mysterious thing as inner breath must be practiced by the help of existing thoughts. How can external martial arts not be able to do so?
Geng Zhao was not the first to hear about the state of emptiness and tranquility he realized was the extremely high state of thinking and inward vision.But it was unexpected that sitting and meditating hard can improve your martial arts skills. It is really incredible that the effect is still above diligent practice day and night.
Mingzhanxue said: Have you ever dreamed that you were chased by someone all night? It was obviously a dream, but when you woke up, your whole body was sore, as if you had really run away all night?Geng Zhao nodded.Mingzhanxue smiled and said: Then do you know that when people dream in sleep, no matter how long the dream is, it is actually just a few turns of their eyes and fleeting moments?
Geng Zhao was stunned when she heard this and couldn't help but shake her head.
The limbs and bones are controlled by the heart.The heart here is where you think, feel, and dream; a moment in your heart is enough to make you run in your dream all night. Even though you haven't moved all night, the accumulated soreness and exercise of your muscles and bones are better than that of you running all night. Why don't you want such a shortcut?
Geng Zhao heard her say something, but she still felt a little unreal. She couldn't help asking: According to the girl, if there is a person who doesn't understand martial arts, who imagines that he practices martial arts all day long, and thinks for a long time, can he think of a brilliant martial arts?
Mingzhanxue smiled and said: Yes, not right.Ordinary people cannot practice martial arts through idiom because what they think is wrong. Even if the body changes according to their imagination, it will be useless.If you have mastered all the fist routines, and remember to disassemble the five perceptions of practice one by one, and think about them between emptiness and tranquility, your body will change according to the moves; such changes are useful changes.
For example, a person living on a high mountain constantly thinks that he can dive into the deep sea. If he has had experience in entering the water and is familiar with the changes in the five senses of his body in the water, after practicing this for more than ten years, even if he never touches the sea water again, he can still practice a skillful deep diving technique.Because the body is changed by the idea, it is better than the fisherman who has been trying to fight the sea for more than ten years.
But if he knows nothing about swimming and thinks is useless to dive, then even if his body has been changed unconsciously, he still does not understand the nature of water.This method of practicing the outside and the outside is called thinking and seeing the body.
Geng Zhao felt enlightened and was speechless for a moment.
Mingzhanxue continued: If a real master has reached the extreme, it is often difficult to find a good opponent with equal strength.As the saying goes, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. In order to maintain your peak and break through the realm, you will practice yourself by thinking about the method of seeing the body: you can compete with thousands of horses and soldiers in your body, travel in extremely cold and hot places, and enter and exit in extremely dangerous and evil; your lifelong enemies can be reproduced at any time, and your fists, palms, internal breathing and external skills can be repeated in a square inch... In this way, you can strive for excellence and go up to the level.
Geng Zhao was so excited that he was about to speak when he saw the lights outside the hole darkened, and a cold and cold wind blew into it. The huge feeling became a piece of blue phosphorus in the Arhat Hall. Countless ghost fires were surrounded by a white bone and red light floating like a soul, echoing the sound of Kadada's horse's hooves. A green-robed judge with a shoulder like a hump and painted oil painted horses rode into the hall, and an iron sheathed green steel sword was shaking. His swaying appearance was full of ghost energy, which made people shudder.
Miss Ming!Geng Zhao turned his head and shouted, Mingzhanxue's jade finger pressed against his lips, signaling him to silence, and his beautiful cherry lips moved silently: "The evil path is gathering!It's the Ghost King Yin Suming!
A strange scream came from outside the hall, and a harsh voice that made people sour and harsh, the sky and the earth are rippling, the sun and the moon are minmin, the meteors are rushing away, and the demons are really appearing!The Lord of the Nine Nethers and Ten Types and Xuanming is here, and you are all ordinary people, full of sins, and you still don’t come to see you quickly!
Geng Zhao looked closely and found that there was a ferocious green bat painted on the red light of the white bones in front of him. A drop of red blood splashed out from his big evil mouth. His fangs were sharp and black wings were similar to the engraved rubbing on the silk.
Countless ghost fires poured into the hall, lined up in front of the Maitreya statue, and suddenly green flames soared into the sky. The originally fist-sized ghost fires became torches of the sky. The mysterious flames as bright as burning green glass remained unchanged, but they became more and more dazzling, illuminating the entire hall, making the entire ghosts shine brightly, and all the ghosts appeared.
The Ghost King, who was in green robe and was stationed in the dark horse, was majestic, and his wide robe was dancing with his sleeves, shouting: Cause and effect, karma, in front of the Senluo Palace; under the sword of the demon, warns - evil - eliminates the traitor - leads the black horse, chases the wind horse, and takes two steps forward, shouting: Ghost - king - rises to the palace, sin - soul - detains!
The ghosts who painted the body with oil paint screamed strangely. One of the six ghosts, the wronged ghost jumped out, spread the golden scroll in his hand, shook his head and sang the name loudly. The ghosts used a whole string of iron chains to pull a group of monks into the hall. They all looked confused, like smoke in the middle, and they couldn't even step on their steps. However, they were all Lanyi disciples in the Faxing Academy, and Heng Ru was the leader.
I only heard the wronged ghost saying: Your sinful soul will report your past mistakes if you hide it, and your corpse will not exist!The bearded ghost shook the red Luo in his hand, and Hengru shook his head and muttered to himself like a dream, his eyes dulled, like a living zombie.
After all, Geng Zhao knew Heng Ru. At first, he felt a little reluctant to see him fall into the hands of the evil ghosts. He even had the idea of helping him. Unexpectedly, the more he heard it, he became more and more shocked. Heng Ru said that he was seducing the wife of a wealthy businessman in Yuecheng in a certain month, how to give his son to his brothers and sisters to pray for pregnancy, etc. It was obvious that this was a matter of years in the temple. Everyone had a share of the disciples of the name generation, which was common.
Occasionally, the wronged ghost would interrupt his murmuring, or ask him what position he currently holds and how he acts. Hengru answered one by one without hiding it.After he finished his explanation, the Ghost King waved his robe and said coldly: If a monk commits a sexual precept, he should be punished in the cold hell of the ice pavilion!Xing and Wen Zhang sang in unison, and brought a nailed iron-wood box covered with thick frost, opened the lid with a two-color mourning stick, and a large bunch of strong frost came out of the box, and the temperature in the hall suddenly became cold.
The two Yin Clans, Ku and Suo, hugged Hengru to approach the wooden box. The cold air came to his face, and all the drugs were relieved. He shook Chaos's head and suddenly found that something was wrong. He screamed: What are you doing... Before he finished speaking, his face had been pressed into the box.
He heard a hissing sound of cold smoke flying, and the secret messengers both let go. Hengru raised his head and exclaimed: Who are you?Why arrest me?Where is this... The ice flies dissipated, and He saw that his entire skin was gone, revealing the bloody and bright red muscles; only two bloody holes were left at the bridge of his nose, and two yellow and white eyeballs were spinning in the sockets that had lost their eyelids. The muscle bundles on his cheeks were still twitching as he spoke!
Geng Zhao felt his heart twitching, and he was almost disgusted, but he saw a ghost with an injustice move and called a ghost soldier with a cloth strip and a white dress and a white hat.The white-clothed ghost soldier took off the felt hat and removed the white strips of the snow-white cloth on his face, revealing a skinless face. However, the wound had been healed for a long time, and the naked skin that had been stripped of skin appeared as dark ochre red, as if it was moldy and slightly rotten aged bacon.
The white-clothed ghost soldier walked to the wooden box, held the edge of the box with both hands and buried his head. Another hissing sound of ice and smoke was blowing. When he looked up, he had covered it with a piece of fresh dough. Although his expression was dull and his skin was slightly blue, he still looked vaguely sensual.The real Hengru started to feel pain at this time, and she couldn't help but kneel down and scream; the big-headed ghost twisted it casually, "Just!"He twisted his neck and ordered people to drag it behind the palace to throw it away.
It is the most cold thing in the legend, called Ice Jail, also known as Zahun Dun.The white-clothed and white hat was the personal dead soldier of the Lord of Hell, named the White-Faced Sword.Mingzhexue peeked at her eyes intently, explaining in a low voice.
Geng Zhao was shivering when he watched, and suddenly thought of him and asked in a low voice: Why did they... take away Hengru's skin?Ming Zhexue pursed his lips slightly and sneered: What else can he do?Li Depending on Taozai, stealing the sky and changing the sun.
Above the hall, the Ghost King's interrogation continued.The ends of these Lanyi disciples were all the same. They were pressed on the side of the god Hun Dun and took away their faces, and their identity was replaced by the white-faced wounded Si.After being stripped of his face, several of them did not scream, but fainted directly. Instead, they saved their lives and were carried into the side hall by the little ghosts.
Geng Zhao wanted to ask, but suddenly a flash of inspiration came to understand: The person who fainted might have been carried to make a white-faced wound to replenish new blood.All the disciples in the Orchid-clothed family in the Faxing Academy were replaced by ghost soldiers, and Taiban became faceless corpses with broken necks. The little ghosts finally pulled into the last person with seven or eight iron chains as thick as cups. The man was burly and strong in shape, with iron-like muscles almost bulged in the red jacket, with a curly beard and eagle eyes, and a mighty appearance. He was the first monk of the Faxing Academy.
Xianyi's eyebrows and eyes were drooping, as if he was also infected with a ecstasy medicine. He sat cross-legged on the bluestone floor, his whole body was tied tightly by unusually thick iron chains.The wronged ghost turned around and bowed respectfully and reported: King, this person is the head of the Fasheng Court. He is the leader of the raping women and levying heavy taxes. He is the leader of this guy, so there is no need to ask?
slow!Yin Suming waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice: I want to interrogate this person himself.After using the Equal Banner, you can wait and retreat first.He jumped off the horse with his head and walked to Xianyi with his sword.The betrayal ghost shook the red Luo on Xianyi's face, stirring up a thin layer of rouge powder mist; Xianyi's whole body was shocked, and there was no sound in his mouth.
The Ghost King had an order, and the ghosts did not dare to disobey them, and they all retreated from the hall. Even the big-headed ghosts were holding the thin and tall black horses like skeletons, and the two-mads carrying the Ice Prison nailed iron box, all of which came out and felt like the Arhat Hall.The seven or eight iron chains locked in the evidentical meaning were firmly fixed on the pillars, each stretched into a straight line.
Yin Suming approached with his sword and bowed down and asked: I asked you, can there be a hidden prison cellar in Lianjue Temple?
He had no expression on his face and shook his head for a moment: No...no.
Yin Suming was aggressive: Is it not, or do you don’t know?
Xianyi paused and whispered: I...I don't know.
The Ghost King snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with such a reply, but considering that under the miraculous effect of the Equal Banner, there is no perfunctory or deliberate concealment, it must be that his own question was wrong. After a brief thought, he continued to ask: As far as you know, have anyone imprisoned in Lianjue Temple or restricted his actions, so that he could not be free?
Xianyi shook his head and felt like he was drunk. He muttered for a while before saying: There is... there is someone.
In Maitreya's belly, Geng Zhao and Mingzhanxue looked at each other and thought to each other: Could it be that the Ghost King is here to find someone?Sure enough, Yin Suming was overjoyed when he heard this and asked anxiously: Do you know who that person is?
Know...know.
Who is that person?Where is now?
That person is... in the court of law.He was... The more he spoke, the more he became confused, and his voice gradually became lower.
What did you say?
Yin Suming held his sword and leaned his ears, and he moved closer to him. Unexpectedly, he shouted with a cry of silence. The fierce generals broke seven or eight thick iron chains that tied their bodies. The furry and dark iron arms were clamped with a broken cassock and a broken iron chain. Huh!Swipe out; Yin Suming stepped on the hilt of the sword with his hand, and the iron sheath behind the halberd was pointed at the sky, and it was not enough to pull it out in a critical moment. His palms rushed forward and were swept backwards until they flew two feet away before landing.
His upper body was naked, suddenly rising, and half of the broken pieces were wrapped around his wrist, just like a giant iron tower, with awesome power.
That person is Fachen's bald donkey who was under house arrest by me!He was so old that his mind was confused. He sat there all day long, drooling, even if he fed dog shit and stinky water, he still had his feet into the coffin!His whole body was filled with energy, and a red light faintly appeared under his dark skin, and he smiled grimly:
Are you looking for such an old dementia person?
Seeing this, the ghosts outside the hall were about to swarm in, but were stopped by Yin Suming.He lowered his head and spitted out a mouthful of blood. He wisted the corners of his mouth with a snow-white sleeve. The oily color on the lower half of his left cheek was painted in a piece with a piece of blue and white skin, and then covered with a layer of blood stained with redness.
The Ghost King grinned, and the no longer complete facial mask lost its mysterious and weirdness, but it became a little more ruthless.
What a domineering hard skill!
He simply stopped dancing his sleeves, rolled his sleeves between his elbows, and raised his thumbs toward Xianyi. Half of the white arms were as thin as a burnt cow's long bones, which was inconsistent with the hunchback's body shape, but became more and more strange.
People say that among the fifteen flying tigers in Chijian Mountain, the eighth old tiger, Xianyu Bahai has the highest martial arts skills, and is practicing both internal and external, and is known as the invincible southwest.If the General Zhennan Palace had not called on the Nanling vassal states to send troops to suppress the repression, Chijian Mountain would still be under the jurisdiction of the Fifteen Flying Tigers today, and would do everything to rape, loot, burn, kill, and plunder, and kill and plunder. This would be a bad thing for Nanling.
Xianyi smiled and said: I have been desperate for the East China Sea for more than ten years, and have changed my appearance and avoided the pursuit of the government army.I don’t expect that today, I can hear Wan'er from the Fifteen Flying Tiger again.Since I missed the truth, I couldn't say it, so I had to kill you all to prevent future troubles.He spoke helplessly, but he looked eager to try it out, and he looked excited that he had a bit of addiction and finally relieved.
Yin Suming laughed unconsciously.
I came out of all the hell, and all the elites are here. Do you... want to kill them all?
Xianyi laughed.
Have you ever heard of my details? Heihu Xianyu Bahai killed two hundred official troops alone in a battle at the foot of Chijian Mountain?Fighting alone is not enough for me to enjoy myself!He punched Yin Suming directly!
His punch came without any warning. Although it was a sneak attack, he was exerting all his strength. It was many times stronger than the potential power of the broken iron chain.Geng Zhao looked out through the hole. Even though they were far apart, they felt the strong wind swaying and were secretly shocked: Miss Ming is right, this person is indeed a difficult character!
Unexpectedly, the Ghost King did not dodge or avoid it, as if to avenge the revenge of a blow, he also raised a high-sleeved right fist and hit it out.The power of the Ghost King is more than one head taller than his head, and his fist is as big as a tiled bowl. In comparison, the Ghost King's fist is only the size of a pebble, and his round and blue-white appearance is also different; the two fists meet, bang!A strong wind burst, Xianyi suddenly shook, his face showed pain, and he flew backwards, fell backwards, curled up and trembled with his right palm, and was unable to get up any longer.
Remember, I am not a 200 Nanling official army.The Ghost King shook his palm, smiled proudly, and said coldly:
I am the lord of the Nine Netherworlds and Ten Categories, the Ghost King Yin Suming who gathers the three evil paths!
His style of the mountains and rivers swing open Xuanming. Although he was a palm technique, he used his fists to make him come out, he was still unparalleled and could not resist it.Xianyi's entire arm bone was shattered, rotting like a soft insect, and the body-protecting hard gate Qigong that looked down on the Fifteen Flying Tigers was broken by him with one punch; even the remaining energy was enough, even the Qihai of Dantian was destroyed. Even if he did not die, he would become a useless person who lost all martial arts in this life.
Yin Suming looked at his trembling and moaning miserable state, like looking at a struggling maggot.
Since you cannot provide the information I want, what's the use of leaving you?Slowly lift your palm and use the ultimate yang energy of the Guiling Order.
This time he used the authentic Heart Art, not a variant of a fake sword sheath or a fist style; in just a moment, the golden mist floated between the five fingers, the yang energy was strong, and the palm of his palm was like a blooming sun. In the hall reflected by green flames, it seemed like a bright light, and it was beyond control.All the ghosts outside the hall closed their eyes and bowed their heads, protruding themselves into the ground, and whimpered in awe and pain.
Let's wait!
A tall and thin figure in black clothes and black scarf covered his head jumped down from the beam, and Yin Suming couldn't help but rise: When will this person come, I didn't even feel it!Knowing that the visitor was a rare enemy in his life, he quickly removed the innate power of the Ghost Order, the magical skill of the gate, so as not to be controlled by the Yang Qi, and instead became fish that could be slaughtered.
Who are you?He carefully looked at the strange man in black, pressed the Demon-Slaying Green Steel Sword with his hand, and sneered:
How dare you shout to stop me in front of me?
The man in black hugged his hands and smiled coldly.This person still has several secrets, which may be involved with Chi Liantang, Pu Shang and others, so it would be a pity to kill him.Only by leaving his life and questioning slowly can he bring out the greatest value of this person.As he said that, he slowly raised his head and shot two strange gazes like swords, almost impossible to look at.
Besides, he is not uncontributing to you.He finally brought you to me.
Yin Su Mingqiang calmed down and looked back fiercely. Then he realized that the man in black had two strange eyes, his eyes looked like yellow and green, and his eyes were shining with a ferocious light, as if full of malicious ridicule and mockery, and a trace of calmness and cruelty like a beast. Suddenly, he remembered someone and couldn't help but blurt out:
It turns out it was you, judging by the wolf's eyes, Nie Mingtu!
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