Chapter 529

Although the old man stood up very hard, his right leg still paused unconsciously.

A few months ago, they had a fight. At that time, the old man beat him black and blue with several quick swords by using the mountain protection array and Yiying pursuit of Changqing temple.

If it hadn't been for the green wood mask to heal the wound, I'm afraid ye Xiaogu wouldn't have been able to reach the river bank at the beginning.

That's right, but ye Xiaogu didn't just see the scenery for more than ten years. Zhengyang Leigang's desperate blow still hurt the old man.

Now they meet, in fact, they can be regarded as enemies, but they don't have special jealousy.

"I didn't expect your boy to come back!"

"I promised the girl not to do it in Changqing Temple easily. If you get out of the way, I can think I haven't seen you."

"Arrogance!"

Ye Xiaogu just sold Shen Wenling a face casually. In fact, he knew that the old man in the way would not give up.

He gathered his hands, closed his hands, and then suddenly opened them. Three flying swords came out of his chest!

At the same time, ye Xiaogu excites Zhengyang thunder gang with an expressionless face. The blue thunder suddenly bursts from the palm and spreads directly along the shoulder and back. For a moment, it is like a flame covering most of his body under the blue thunder!

Without words, the old man's two fingers closed together as a virtual guide, and the three flying swords turned into streamers, shining on ye Xiaogu and flew over!

The two sides were about to meet each other. Ye Xiaogu wanted to go straight up, but he saw that Shen Wenling behind him was still stunned. Then he waved his backhand and pushed the girl away. Then he turned back and rushed towards the flying swords.

The old man blocking the road is a person who guards the spirit of Changqing temple. His cultivation is naturally proud of Changqing temple. He was famous with these three flying swords in the past.

These three swords are fast and nimble. They turn into the momentum of the three armed forces and have attack and defense cover for each other. Among them, the killing machine is hidden and can advance and retreat freely. A few months ago, ye Xiaogu really ran away and thought he was the enemy.

But today

Zhengyang thunder Gang stretches over the shoulder and back and turns into thunder wings in a flash!

With his wings spread, ye Xiaogu jumped up and turned into a faint blue streamer. He was even three points faster than the three flying swords!

"How could it be?! the boy hasn't seen him for several months. How can he improve his accomplishments so far?!"

As soon as the thought flashed, the old man was really shocked. He just got up. The four lights in the sky handed over to each other. After a few dull noises, he only listened to the three sword chants of "Zheng! Zheng!! Zheng!!!"!

The three flying swords that had just flown out for half a minute fell straight down and directly inserted side by side in front of the old man three steps away!

The flying sword he had carried for many years was knocked back in an instant. Ye Xiaogu really hit him in the face, but he couldn't fight back.

In fact, seeing ye Xiaogu's jumping speed just now, he felt a little bad.

If ye Xiaogu came for himself, maybe even Feijian couldn't catch up with him, he would be dead.

With a sigh in his heart, the old man who stood in the way collapsed and sat on the bench. It was considered to have conceded defeat.

He defeated the old man simply and easily. Ye Xiaogu jumped to the ground, and the thunder wings behind him didn't have time to put them away.

Seeing the old man's decadent and desperate appearance, he raised his mouth slightly, sneered, walked to the three flying swords, kicked open one of the flying swords with one foot, and said sarcastically.

"How dare you call it sword repair?"

"Shaft! Dare you do this?!"

The war that had subsided suddenly lit up with the old man's low roar, but before he started the flying sword, ye Xiaogu lit his chest with a false point of the sword finger!

"Poof ~" the old man was seriously injured, but now he faced ye Xiaogu, who swallowed the spirit vessel and improved a lot of cultivation, and hit a hole in his chest.

"I'll go to Houshan first. You stay here and don't let anyone in, otherwise..."

"Or what? You'll kill them anyway! Don't think I didn't see you looking for trouble just now!"

He picked up a few fingers, and turned the old man into a bloody essence. He did not argue with Shen Wenling and walked straight towards the back mountain.

Looking at his indifferent back, Shen Wenling stubbornly chased after him for a few steps, but he still couldn't help crying and stopped.

Although the girl is casual, she is not stupid. She has reached this juncture. Ye Xiaogu still leaves her alone. What does that mean? How can she not guess?

What he said was not to hurt people in changqingguan, but he also ridiculed him when the old man in the way conceded defeat. It was obvious that he didn't want to let go of the threat.

At this moment, Shen Wenling could not help scolding his innocence and stupidity, and the tears in his eyes seemed to flow out.

And the left figure was still drifting away, without the slightest intention of looking back at her.

This is not a profound tuition teaching. Maybe this girl will grow a lot in the future, but all this has nothing to do with ye Xiaogu at the moment.

He looked at the blood essence of his thumb, and saw a little light in his eyes.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being a strong man at the peak of Huaying territory. I'm afraid it can be comparable to the hundreds of scattered repairs killed in the river."

A flash of thought passed over his face, and he could not see what was in his face. He pressed the blood pearl into a pool of blood and then went straight into his palm.

He used to absorb the pea size of the essence of the blood will make him die, but now he has been able to change the color of the bloodless easily to such a degree of essence.

After more than ten years of hard work, his progress was beyond imagination, but it was hard to say whether it was good or bad.

In vain, he has made so many kills and devoured so many blood essences. Now his body is close to the body of the devil, and he has almost no rejection of the blood essence.

When the ghost family practices the ghost way, they can absorb Reiki with the spirit body. For him, he can also absorb and store Reiki with the flesh body.

Although the effect of cultivation is almost thousands of times better than that of ordinary friars, and there is no need to worry about the blockage of Qi vessels, the sequelae of practicing the ghost way still exists, and his body is still extremely fragile.

However, the foundation of his existence now is the close combat skill of Zhengyang Leigang. Under the incompatibility between the two, it can be said that he has congenital defects.

Such defects may not have any impact on the general situation, but in the face of real experts, it can be said that they are congenital pathogenic deficiencies.

In the past, the white haired old man who killed Wang Pei with a purple clay pot in his hand was obviously an expert of this kind.

Between his thoughts, he temporarily hid his thoughts and looked up at the mountain road in the distance.

The mountain path gradually broke off in front of it only a few hundred steps. Instead, it was a rugged ridge that had not been repaired. It lasted for about several miles, and even extended to the farthest clouds.

A few months ago, following the trace of the spirit pulse from the mountains, he unknowingly broke into the back mountain of Changqing temple, then led the spirit pulse and was beaten down the mountain by a group of Changqing Temple disciples.

As soon as his mind turned, he walked straight along the ridge path.

A few miles away, but a cup of tea time, he soon came to the top of the mountain in the clouds.

The clouds in the mountains are not pure rain and fog, but the spirit fog from the spirit pulse at the bottom of the river in the past. From a distance, you can vaguely see the boundary monument interrupted by yourself.

After simply looking around the environment and making sure that there was no one around, he stretched out his hand expressionless, and a wound appeared in the palm of his hand.

Blood gushed out of his palm, like blood colored glue, inexplicably sticky.

The blood held flat in front of his chest turned into a sword shape and was inserted straight into the ground.

As the blood sword fell to the ground, three long blood lines were scattered in an instant, directly facing the front and extending for several miles in an instant!

Controlling the blood line at such a long distance, ye Xiaogu's face suddenly turned white, and even his lips turned pale.

Feeling a little weak, he didn't dare to hold it up. He quickly took out the green wood mask with the inner lining and put it on his face.

The black Sanskrit in the green wood mask moved in response to the situation, and the black air rose and fell on him, but his face was much better in a moment.

A little slower, his eyes suddenly coagulated, his hand holding the bloody sword suddenly clenched, and then it was pulled out with the blood line stretching for several miles!

The bloody lines seem to be just among the floating soil on the ridge, but they actually wrap more than half of the ridge!

For a moment, only listening to the continuous sound of "roaring", most of the back mountains began to shake, the trees on the ridge were squeezed and pulled up by earth and rock, and the bluestones in the ridge also moved with his pull!

Countless earth rocks rolled down with the ridge and made a loud noise!

But ye Xiaogu in the ridge still led the Blood Sword with an expressionless hand, and bit by bit pulled all the earth and stones on the ridge!

After the earth shaking and mountain shaking that lasted more than a cup of tea, the spirit fog in the mountains became more and more thick, suddenly!

With a touch of bright white light rising into the sky, one after another white light also rises!

The spirit vein buried in the ridge was pulled out alive by him!

For a moment, I only listened to countless bright white lights rising into the sky, and even shocked the whole mountain protection array of Changqing temple!

The disciples of Changqing temple, who had been practicing in various places, ran out in twos and threes, and then there was another panic.

On the mountain path of the back mountain, Shen Wenling, who hesitated for a long time, finally summoned up his courage, bit his silver teeth and hated his voice.

"Today I will seek justice!"

As she hurried to the spiritual pulse of Houshan, the disciples around Changqing Temple reacted and began to hurry towards the spiritual pulse of Houshan.

There was not much time left, but there was no panic on ye Xiaogu's face in the ridge.

"No... it hasn't appeared yet..."

Although the bright white light in the sky was shocking, there was not a powerful spiritual light column. In other words, the main spiritual vein was not excavated.

Empty grip of the palm plus three points of strength, accompanied by another burst of earth shaking!

This time, the earth shaking and mountain shaking seemed to hurt the muscles and bones of the nearby mountains. Originally, it was just a "roar", followed by a series of loud noises!

The earth shook, the mountains trembled, and the main hall of Changqing temple nearby also shook and collapsed. Countless disciples changed from stunned to panic and fled.

Just because of the mountain protection array, no one could fly with the sword. Some disciples with poor cultivation had no time to escape and died.

On the contrary, it was the culprit who did all this. His eyes were full of joy and opened the huge spiritual light column from the ridge.

"I finally caught you!"

With the ecstasy in my heart, the bloody long sword in the palm melted with a crash! He also gave advice on his shoulders and hung his head decadent, as if he had passed out.

The blood water just moved left his palm. Suddenly, it was divided into three blood wolves more than ten feet high along the three blood lines, and began to run all the way along the ridge!

A few miles passed in an instant, and the three blood wolves also disappeared into the ridge.

After a while, there was a sudden movement in the white fog of the spirit pulse.

But it was not the three blood wolves, but Shen Wenling who hurried over.

The girl jumped over the rocks all the way. As soon as she entered the aura white fog, she saw ye Xiaogu standing decadent in the distance.

She was also in a hurry. Without saying a word, she ran behind him and wanted to slap him!

However, after running for two steps, she suddenly saw ye Xiaogu drooping his shoulders and drooping his head. For a moment, she also felt something wrong. She quickly put away her palm and looked around in front of him.

The girl was surprised to see his face like this.

At the moment, ye Xiaogu's eyes were closed, his face was bloodless, and he didn't even breathe. It was like such a silent body.

The surrounding aura was still surging. In the endless bright aura, Shen Wenling's anger was unforgivable at first, and now he was stunned. Then his eyes inevitably showed more reluctance and worry.

Although she had known each other for only half a year, the man in front of her couldn't say how many good memories she had given her, he was indeed the first man she knew, even though he vaguely felt that he might not care about himself.

But he didn't say that clearly. There was still a trace of luck and expectation in Shen Wenling's heart.

Not long after this thought, three people rushed in outside the spirit fog.

Wearing Taoist robes of the Changqing temple, the three happened to be disciples patrolling nearby.

Seeing Shen Wenling and ye Xiaogu, the three were stunned, and then one of the disciples hugged his fist and said loudly.

"My Changqing spirit pulse shows such a vision. Please leave here with me for a while!"

"Do it."

“！！！”

The three people had planned to be polite. Unexpectedly, Shen Wenling said a faint word and offered three vermilion pearls on the backhand!

Seeing that she was going to do it, the three Changqing Temple disciples looked at each other, but they all drank loudly and each drew magic weapons!

On this side, Shen Wenling suddenly read his good points. On the other side, ye Xiaogu, who placed his consciousness on the three blood wolves, was caught off guard.

There's another underground spirit vein?!

"Son and mother pulse?!"

Originally, he was a little strange. By virtue of this spiritual vein in the ridge, he could not maintain the Changqing temple, which had been consumed by the mountain protection array for thousands of years.

Unexpectedly, it seems like a medium-sized spirit pulse, but it is the companion of a large spirit pulse.

The key point of using the power of the ghost way to devour the spirit pulse is to find the main pulse of the spirit pulse, and then you need to find the appearance of the spirit pulse in the main pulse, that is, the dragon shaped spirit pulse.

Once he didn't enter the main vein for the first time, the dragon shaped appearance would alert and flee to each branch. At that time, without saying anything else, his own flesh body could not bear the consumption for so long.

The most important thing is... He doesn't know how to control the blood wolf to stop.

It seems to be a natural instinct for the power of the ghost to devour the spirit pulse. Now his consciousness has no effect at all. He can only hope that the blood wolf will devour the spirit pulse as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no if.

The fast moving blood wolf seemed to follow the taste and walked through the light column of the spirit pulse. Although it was as fast as lightning, it had no clue for a moment.

After all, the real main vein is still underground. Maybe you can find it for a while.

The thick red and bright white in front of us seem to be two unrelated colors, but they are chasing and looking for.

The consciousness mixed in the blood wolf somehow began to become a little trance, perhaps because it was too far away from its own flesh.

Between his thoughts, ye Xiaogu seemed to see the boundless sea of stars in the void again, and returned to the embrace of the breath of chaos.

What I saw and remembered in the void at the beginning, but now I feel a little fragmented and hard to remember, but the feeling of comfort and comfort is really like returning home.

It may be strange, but in the silent sea of stars, he really seemed to find his destination, so that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Accustomed to the disguise of a playful smile, I unconsciously forgot the boy who hid in the corner and stared at people without expression.

Although he met bao'er and Wang Pei again later, he unconsciously followed his nature for a few minutes, but with the two people's accidents one after another, the camouflage on his face also faded completely.

The devil in his heart didn't suddenly wake up. He had been silently watching the years, but ye Xiaogu put on a smiling face for him.

Countless figures flashed through my memory, from the original Nanjia master in Nanshi to the later Longmen disciples, Tianmen disciples, Yang family, Sandao Club

He is indifferent to life and death not because of his indifference, but because he is an evil ghost walking through here.

"Roar!!!"

Suddenly, there was a low roar from somewhere. The blood wolf transformed by the power of the ghost road unconsciously really caught the spirit vessel phase underground!

He should have been very happy. After all, he escaped a disaster, but for a moment, the mood in his heart seemed inexplicably dull.

Before he thought more, the blood wolf transformed by the power of the ghost road suddenly shrank back and was included in his body in the twinkling of an eye.