Chapter 178 The Beginning of Heavenly Soldiers (5)
"Although I don't have the love of massacres of the city for hundreds of miles and 'killing all the poor and corrupt scholars all over the world', I have killed many scholars who were lying on Luoli in my life. I turned around and clawed, but I didn't expect that I would fail.: Both of them sat cross-legged, with five hearts facing the sky. A poor and sage wearing a scribe scarf was against their back door. The three of them were covered in white mist, and it was a critical moment for healing their wounds."
Mu Canghai has passed countless masters, but the poor scholar's quick movements are only seen in his life. Even when Mu Canghai is in full swing, he understands that he has no chance of winning and is brave for a moment:
"If you don't kill him at this time, if you hit this corrupt scholar one day, wouldn't it be my end?!"
He immediately reached out and supported the ground, and slid his claws in the air, and fell straight towards the poor scholar's sky cover!
The most taboo to be disturbed by using qigong to heal injuries. At the least, it can be devilish and fire, and at the worst, it can be both destructive. When Ding Bao heard him, he couldn't help but feel angry: This guy is hopelessly bad! The scholar has never known him, so he will take his life. And the head of the City God Pavilion, the Baili City Massacre, who is known as the City God, vowed to kill all the poor and corrupt scholars... These evil people are really lawless!
But when Mu Canghai heard in the hall, he continued:
"...At that time, my 'Shura Bone Claw' was already complete, and even your master's old ghost was afraid, otherwise he would not have to make a appointment for Yunguan. Unexpectedly, this grab was lost, but I didn't even see what the poor scholar had done. He couldn't sit upright. At this time, I was so scared that my mind was blank. Thirty-six white bone claws came out, and the moves continued, and I used the old poor scholar as a sandbag boxing target. I didn't dare to let go easily."
"The more I fight, the more I feel scared. The poor scholar pressed his hands against the two of them with a pair of fleshy palms, used his abilities to heal his wounds, and sat cross-legged with his legs. So who is the one who broke up with me on the offense and defense, and has it come and go?"
"In the end, I simply didn't even dare to think about it anymore, intending to cause the poor scholar to be distracted. The white bone claws greeted the two young men, but they still couldn't hurt a single hair."
"That scene was really funny now. Four people were sitting on the ground, not moving, three of them were concentrating on healing their injuries, but I was the only one with one... No, maybe there were dozens, or even hundreds of ghost hands that could not be seen, and they were exhausted... And the cold Yin Gong body of "Shura Gong" was gradually suppressed by the tenacity of a knife hidden in the cotton."
"Hehe, I never expected that when the fight was over, the internal strength of the poor scholar had already penetrated my limbs and bones. While restraining Shura's Yin Gong, healed my wounds."
In the hall, Tan Yin and Yang, the "Yin and Yang Dharma King" was shocked: "What?!"
"That was a great shame that I had never experienced in my life."
Mu Canghai sneered, and a trace of fatigue flashed through his orange-red eyes: "Even if you ask me now, as long as you have a chance, I will choose to 'live' without hesitation. However, the enemy saved his life with such a method. At that moment, I couldn't help but feel humiliated that I wanted to die. However, I had no other choice at that time. Because I couldn't even figure out how the enemy fought with me. In this battle, I did not have the right to stop at will. I could only continue the boring fight that was initially triggered by myself, like a ridiculous and ridiculous thread-pulling puppet..."
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Soon, the fatal shortcomings of "Shura Gong" are about to deprive Mu Canghai of his ability to move, and he can no longer maintain a balance between offense and defense with the invisible ghost hand.
Mu Canghai suddenly twitched, and his whole body shrank into a ball like a dry bat, lying on the ground and shivering constantly. The strange appearance of the green thorn hair quickly faded, and his body seemed both pale and thin, as if he had suddenly lost weight.
As mentioned by Dan Tai Wangtu's elders, "Shura Gong" is an evil technique of eating food from Yin and Mao.
Its amazing explosive power and recovery power are the condensation of essence in the body for a while and a sudden burst of bursting out, and it must not be long or long.
After use, a large amount of food must be supplemented, usually fresh animal flesh and blood, and sleep with special turtle breath to restore the condensed and misappropriated essence of life.
All those who practice "Shura Gong" have always been cruel and bloodthirsty. This is not only because of the change of mind and nature, but also because of the need for practicing qigong, which is difficult to give up.
In order to quickly repair the injured body that fell off the cliff, Mu Canghai did not hesitate to use his physical strength. His essence was exhausted and his life passed quickly, and he had to replenish a lot of nutrition. His whole body shrank into a shriveled ball, his skin was yellow and dull, his skin was wrinkled and wrinkled, and hissed and moaned: "Blood... Give me... Give me flesh and blood..."
The poor scholar sighed and lowered his head and said, "Why is it hard to practice this kind of kung fu?"
Mu Canghai curled up in great pain, and only a trace of clarity remained in consciousness. Suddenly, his body fluttered lightly, and the surrounding scenery had changed instantly. The large wild forest and rocks at the bottom of the cliff were gone, and instead the yin, dampness and coldness pierced into his bone marrow.
The top of the head is as dark as the night, as if countless stone stalactites are hanging down, rows of scales, making it a wonder.
Below is a lush green pond, with tiny bright blue algae rippling in the water, reflecting the rippling waves, as if the heaven and earth are reversed, but the light source is coming from below.
The poor scholar is a living person, not a ghost, but he has used his ultimate light skills and brought the three of them here in the blink of an eye.
He first immersed two young men into the pond, exposed his nose and breathed, turned around and lifted Mu Canghai's back collar and sank it into the water.
The pool water was unexpectedly sticky, and it made a chirping sound when it stirred slightly. The Mu Canghai stopped to the top and swallowed a large handful of greasy and smooth luminescent algae. Just as he was about to struggle, he suddenly felt that the algae were like the horns of flesh, which was crispy on the outside and tough on the inside. When he bite, he burst out with thick juice. He chewed it and felt that the bloody air was smelly. After swallowing it, he was full in his abdomen, and it was like eating raw meat to activate blood, and his physical strength was faintly restored.
"This is really... God helps me!"
A living place in the sea of wood is a big mouthful of food. I swallowed algae juice in big mouthfuls, while urging internal energy and exerting my muscles and bones, I found that this unique green and green algae can not only provide a lot of supplies, but also have a magical effect on the wounded areas.
He soaked for a moment, swallowed the algae and fell asleep.
When I regained my consciousness, I felt that most of the leg bones had healed and I quietly kicked it in the pool, as if it was no longer hindrance.
After looking closely, the poor scholar was sitting cross-legged by the pond, pressing the foreheads of the scholar in the green robe and the boy holding the knife with both hands. The rolling white mist like clouds kept escaping from the three of them, obviously still healing their injuries.
Mu Canghai was shocked: "I don't know how long I slept, and even the wounds on my body would heal. It is definitely not a moment. If this poor bastard uses his skills to heal his wounds, he will never stop. What a terrible cultivation level this is?!"
This is the only master he has ever seen in his life. He was thinking about how to escape. Suddenly, he heard a loud laugh, and the laughter was full of majesty. His tone was clear, but the entire cave was still shaking. The ripples on the green algae pond were rippling and ripples appeared: "Brother, I'm fine, today's game, should I win?"
Hearing the sound of the person, Mu Canghai complained secretly: "This person's cultivation is definitely not inferior to the poor scholar. I have lost all my life. How can I get so many top masters?"
The poor scholar sighed and said lightly: "The general and brother Ling guard the border, and he is responsible for the safety of the world, but he is abolition for me to leave his post for me."
The majestic voice was silent for a moment and said, "With a brother here, you are not afraid of foreign races taking advantage of the situation. Don't worry about brother."
In the hall, Tan Yinyang suddenly said: "Wait, ten years ago, guarding the border with his brother? That person... Could it be that the number one master of the Tang family of the 'Glacier Red Devil', Tang Jingtian, the second brother of the contemporary head of the family Tang Aofeng?"
Mu Canghai sneered: "Didn't your master even tell you this? The person on that day was like a fake one. It was Tang Jingtian, known as the "Blood Robe Sword Emperor". I don't know if he was the number one master of the Tang family, but this person was indeed the brave existence ranked 11th in the genre of the famous celebrities in the world!"
The top ten masters of the famous celebrities in the world are all top masters who have not fallen for decades! And this Tang Jingtian can be ranked 11th, which is definitely not simply described as "master"!
In fact, in the minds of sword-users in the world, he is a well-deserved master-level existence.
In a sense, Tan Yinyang also used swords, so even though he was arrogant, he didn't think he could get the skills of this master of swordsmanship. He shook his head and said, "The luck of the old prison master that day was so bad that day, he actually bumped into a star like Tang Jingtian, the "Blood Robe Sword Emperor".
He said this, but he really lamented that Mu Canghai had a bad luck, but he met the "Blood Robe Sword Emperor" who was jealous of evil and decisive.
Unexpectedly, Mu Canghai just sneered and said for a while: "What's the bad luck of this? The real bad luck of killing Qiandao is not just to meet Tang Jingtian?! I was sinking into the algae pool and pretended to be unconscious, thinking about how to escape unstoppable. This is a matter of poverty and sympathy with the Blood Robe Sword Emperor, except for his deep internal strength, his ability is definitely not bad. At the very least, he is also the top 20 monsters in the top 20 famous celebrities. He must not fight hard! Just as he likes to save people, he is trying hard to save people with his cultivation, and when he is exhausted, it is time for me to break out."
"It's true that it won't take long. My body tilted, my palm was removed, my head fell softly from the shadow, revealing a burnt and haggard old face. It was not very special. I was so proud that my eyes were dark and deep, as if I had been infected with some addicted evil poison, which was completely inconsistent with his hypocritical tone. Even compared to me, he was more like a demonic existence who practiced evil skills and swallowed flesh and blood! Looking at his swollen eyelids and his confused eyes, he seemed to be still blind!"
"When I saw it, my heart was so good. No matter how high my martial arts are, my internal strength is exhausted, but I am just a shriveled old man, and my eyes are blind, so I can't catch it. And Tang Jingtian, the 'Blood Robe Sword Emperor', seemed to have something to ask for him, so he made a bet with him, and he was afraid of taking advantage of the mouse and was afraid of his weapons. He did not dare to act rashly." (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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