Taoist Ouyang has already stepped into the ancient martial arts terrace with half a foot, but he didn't expect to be trapped by an unknown rat. Thinking about his life's foundation, he was not only destroyed, but also seriously injured.
Now he doesn't have a chance to escape. How can he escape from the 100 meter wide cliff? Lao Dao is right. It's a natural cemetery, but it's his cemetery.
Because it was between the cliffs in the mountains, Subei killed several of his disciples again, so he could exert his strength without any worry. The only blame was that Laodao put his position too high, and the active Subei didn't want to kill Laodao.
Northern Jiangsu more and more excited, after a dense shadow of boxing, Lao Dao was forced to the corner. Looking at the cave on the cliff in Northern Jiangsu, the old Taoist priest was despicable and despicable for more than 50 years. The situation he had deliberately created became his own bag. It was even more exciting than picking up ten spirit grasses. What's more, the value of a spirit stone was higher than that of spirit grasses.
Both of them want to go together. They will fight for their lives and collide again and again, almost destroying the cliff. Just like Taoist temple, Lao Dao has stabilized his mind for the time being. He comes with his left hand in the dust. Among the countless white shadows, there is always the deadliest blow hidden.
Subei feels that this is the old way's unique skill, which is the real sense of the master he met. He recalls Li Qingyun's self destructive move when he killed Kang Si, which may be a good way. Against such people, it's impossible to retreat completely. The more you don't want to get hurt, the more you worry about it. You just bet on it. If luck is also a part of your strength, Subei feels that it's always good luck.
After the old Taoist's foot flashed again, the dust and white shadows swept over his head. This time, Northern Jiangsu did not plan to hide, but rushed directly to these white shadows.
"Seek your own death!" Ouyang Taoist sneered. Although he was seriously injured, the skinny camel was bigger than the horse. He didn't know that Subei had seen through this move. It really had a killing chance.
Poof! The soft brush in Lao Dao's hand turned into a sharp sword, penetrating the abdomen of Northern Jiangsu, and the blood immediately flowed down along the brush.
But it was this kind of suicidal fight that made Subei live in front of Laodao. He clasped his shoulders with both hands, endured severe abdominal pain, raised a stream of genuine Qi, and kicked up with a fierce kick.
Ouyang Taoist is an old fox, he also felt the chill, when he subconsciously lowered his head, the toes of Subei had kicked up.
Bang!
Suddenly, Ouyang Taoist lost his center of gravity. Looking at his thigh, he was kicked off and half of his leg was lying on the ground like a dead tree branch.
The battle with Northern Jiangsu is driving Lao Dao mad. His opponent is obviously inferior to himself, but he is always blinded by this yellow haired child because of his uncertain mind.
On one side, Tan Ying can see clearly that this time, Northern Jiangsu is not opportunistic, but takes his life to gain this chance. As long as the old Taoist's dust doesn't kill him, he wins. He is very lucky and avoids the fatal injury.
Taking advantage of the old Taoist's serious injury, Subei picked up the dust on the ground and threw it aside, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He quickly meditated and ran Zhenyuan to repair his wound. "Girl, I'm sorry to trouble you, but please give him a dog's life. I want him to die."
"You don't have to say that."
Ouyang Taoist who broke his hand and foot even became reluctant to stand. Facing Tan Ying with a sword, he became a fish to be slaughtered.
"Lao Zamao, it seems that the law of heaven is ordinary, and the retribution has come after all. When you killed my family and carried me up the mountain, I was waiting for this day! "
"What do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? I'll do whatever you want with me. "
Tan Ying tore off the veil, slowly turned his head and looked at the meditative Subei and said, "a few years ago, Lao Zamao saw that I was beautiful. He was afraid that I would affect his apprentice's practice in the Taoist temple, so he ruined my face."
Subei glances at Tan Ying's face and frowns. The Taoist priest is also a miracle. He is not able to hold the beauty. He is still careful. Should all the beautiful women in the world be disfigured? No wonder he can only choose this kind of cultivation. The ancients said that if you are a hermit in the city, you can practice wherever you are, even if you put your heart on the snow mountain A monkey can be in love.
"Put aside your hatred and don't let him recover, or we'll both be in trouble. Maybe I can cure your face. Our company is a skin care product, and the things at home are not for you
"You Tan Ying's grief and pain make Subei feel embarrassed. She doesn't mind her appearance. She just wants to let Lao Dao know how much she hates him before she dies.
Tan Ying's wrist turns, and a sword flower flies towards Lao Dao. Lao Dao jumps back with one leg. Northern Jiangsu has seen it for a long time. With a flick of his hand, Lao Dao is startled. He thinks it's a concealed weapon. He doesn't know that Northern Jiangsu has no strength now. He just scares him.
Take advantage of this opportunity, Tan Ying rushed up is a mess. Poof's sword went down, Lao Dao's other leg was useless, and then his arm. When Lao Dao couldn't move, he stabbed several meridians.
After a few hours of recuperation, Northern Jiangsu gradually regained some genuine Qi. He had to do something big before Lao Dao died, otherwise he would be injured in vain.Tan Ying leads the way ahead. Northern Jiangsu walks into a cave with its limbs cut off. The cave is very deep. When it reaches the innermost part, it is a scene of water moon cave.
The bottom of the cave is about the size of a basketball court. It suddenly opens up. The moonlight projects in from the top of the cave. In the middle of the cave is a pool of cold spring water. In several directions of the pool, there is a spirit gathering array composed of more than ten spirit stones.
Subei directly throws Lao Dao into the pool half a foot deep. The principle of true yuan transformation is actually very simple. At the moment of Lao Dao's death, his true yuan will emit. If he dies outside, his true Qi will return to nature. But with this spirit gathering array, his true Qi will be temporarily stored in the spirit gathering stone. Subei then transforms Lao Dao's true yuan into himself from the spirit gathering stone Yes, it's done.
Even Li Qingyun doesn't know the secret. Lao Dao has spent his whole life to create this ostentation. How can he think of being used by others in the end.
At this critical time, Tan Ying can't help, but she has a little sense. She stands outside the cave to protect the Dharma for Northern Jiangsu, although no one can come to this ghost place.
This trip to Cuiwei mountain in Northern Jiangsu risked many lives, which was the most dangerous one. When he jumped into the pool, the icy spring water almost let him hand it over. It was really icy cold.
North Jiangsu stabilized Zhenyuan, and gradually felt that there were many snakes moving at his feet. When he looked at the old tortoise with long patterns, he chuckled and understood what was going on.
More and more turtles are springing out of the caves around the pond. These spiritual things seem to like aura very much, but the true Qi in Northern Jiangsu is still very strong, so they can only devour Lao Dao.
The tortoise on the surface of the water suddenly boils up, biting Lao Dao's body, and the whole surface of the water boils up.
Finally, Lao Dao's last breath was gone. When his life disappeared, the invisible real yuan in his elixir field came out and was quickly absorbed by the spirit gathering stone around the pool.
North Jiangsu runs Zhenyuan and uses the poly spirit stone as a storage battery. When it is fully charged, it flows into its own meridians. The strange rolling Qi is beating in the meridians of Northern Jiangsu. Lao Dao is right. Only people with golden elixir in their body can enjoy it. It's like having power and wires. You have to provide home appliances.
A few hours later, Subei felt his elixir field rising, and the golden elixir became bigger and stronger.
One day passed, and the next night, the moon was at the top of the willow.
Tan Ying outside the cave is completely shocked. She is also an ancient martial arts practitioner, but she has never felt such a strong aura pouring into the cave. This feeling has been realized since the day.
This is not the true Qi of Lao Dao, but the aura of the whole Cuiwei mountain.
Tan Ying suddenly understands that Subei is not a normal person at all. He is like a magnetic field. His rampant huff and puff consumes the aura around him, which is not limited to the old Taoist.
He is 100 times more powerful than Taoist Ouyang! Tan Ying firmly thought that she could guess that Subei was an alternative existence among the ancient martial arts practitioners.
Even northern Jiangsu didn't realize this feeling, because the Fengshui beads stolen from white painting fans in Northern Jiangsu were left to northern Jiangsu by the most prominent guwu family in China 15 years ago.
Fifteen years later, Northern Jiangsu absorbed this elixir flawlessly. It can be said that he was the only one in the whole ancient martial arts world.
Boom!
A loud explosion came from the cave, followed by the crackling sound of firecrackers.
Northern Jiangsu has been getting better and better. Zhenyuan has been consolidated one layer after another. The gold elixir has become more and more substantial, and the whole body is full of power. This power even breaks through several spirit stones of Laodao.
Finally, when Subei stood up uncontrollably, the whole cave was about to collapse. He never felt so powerful.
Early stage! Subei himself was stupid. He didn't know that in one day and one night, he not only absorbed the true yuan from the later stage of Taoist xuanjie, but also absorbed the aura of cuiweishan, and rushed from the middle stage of xuanjie to the early stage of Dijie.
No matter how powerful the ancient martial arts practitioners are, it takes at least a few years, decades or even a lifetime to upgrade one level. In just two months, Northern Jiangsu has been upgraded four levels at a time.
What was the concept of the early stage of the earth order? If you look at the whole ancient Wu Kingdom, it may also be in the top five. Not only has the strength increased several times, but also the mind has grown.
Northern Jiangsu has never had such a good feeling. At the moment when the cave collapsed, several undamaged Juling stones from Shanglao road rushed out of the cave.
This powerful force makes Tan Ying feel a little chilly. If he meets Taoist Ouyang again in Northern Jiangsu, he will die with a wave of his hand. Is it necessary to fight to the death two days ago?
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