Zen Strange Records

Chapter 179 I got up, then lay down again

Facing Hu Zuotian's fist, Xiaodie turned a blind eye to it, and was still immersed in the flow of "her" blood on the long sword. While flowing, she muttered softly: "The sword made of Phoenix blood is so beautiful, interesting, interesting!" .”

Just as he was talking, Hu Zuotian's fist hit him in front of him, Xiaodie finally made a move, and saw her free left hand pointing at Hu Zuotian's fist, Hu Zuotian felt as if he had hit a steel wall, there was no Any real feeling, on the contrary, in the blink of an eye, the astonishing internal force was uploaded back from the fist, which is exactly the mountain and river strength in the Wuming Sword Code, but Xiaodie has already mastered it, and can use it at will with only one finger.

Hu Zuotian's backlash this time is no small matter. He already hated him deeply, and the other party suspected that person, so he used [-]% of his skills when he made a move, but he forgot that countless masters of Tianxin Sect died under his own internal force As a matter of fact, this move of Shanhe Jin returned all of his internal energy, and Hu Zuotian's seven orifices bleed from the shock on the spot, and he flew out backwards.

Looking at this side again, Xiaodie silently watched the blood slowly flowing down the wound on her wrist, soaking the whole long sword, even though her lips were blue and her hands and feet were cold, she didn't change her face. Cough, after all, this Not her body.

Seeing this scene at this moment, Hu Zuotian, who was bleeding from the seven orifices, finally confirmed the identity of the other party. The origin of this move.

It is the third form of the Wuming Sword Code - Killing God!

As the name suggests, as I said before, the Wuming Sword Code is not a sword technique strictly speaking, because it does not use the traditional sword technique in the whole process, but there are still swords, and that is the third move to kill the gods. The long sword formed by the user's blood condenses, and cuts out the legendary ultimate sword that separates the world. Although it is the third move, it is also the most powerful move.

The purer the user's internal energy is, the more powerful the condensed long sword will be. It is very Xiaodie's style, simple and rough, but the disadvantage is also too simple and rough, and ordinary people can't bear it at all. This kind of neurotic way of hurting the enemy by one thousand and self-defeating two thousand, so almost all the practitioners of the Wuming Sword Code consciously skipped the third move. After using this lunatic, there is no one else.

Hu Zuotian didn't even dare to think about it, turned around and ran away, let alone whether he could beat him, even if he did beat him, he was beaten half to death, and he would not be able to continue the next task. Provoke this legendary figure at the critical moment.

Watching Hu Zuotian's fleeing back, Xiaodie dissipated the bloody sword in her hand in satisfaction, just joking, if such a powerful sword is seen with just such a sword, Ye Xiaosan will definitely be squeezed out instantly. Using this trick by myself is nothing more than scaring Hu Zuotian away. At this moment, Ye Xiaosan's foundation is still not good enough. Even if he allows himself to possess himself, he may not be Hu Zuotian's opponent.

"So that's it, so um, the unique plan really looks like the one you came up with." In her mind, Shang'er's slightly teasing voice sounded: "It's just that, have you forgotten that although the body is replaced by us?" Controlled, but the feeling is still borne by Ye Xiaosan himself?"

"Of course I don't know this, otherwise if it were my own body, I would have killed him with one move."

"Oh? So you already felt Ye Xiaosan foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes and fainting?"

"What? Hey! Ye Xiaosan, don't die!" Xiaodie panicked after realizing it, and hurriedly returned the control of her body. As a result, she regained control of the artifact, naturally due to excessive blood loss, she was already in a coma Ye Xiaosan, just like that, lay upright in the pool of blood.

".In this way, we have nothing to do, idiot! If we want to return the control, we have to find a place with many people to exchange!" Ku Jiang looked at Xiaodie who was lying on the ground speechlessly, and felt very uncomfortable. move.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of chanting scriptures not far away, and the three of them stopped talking immediately and paid attention silently.

Not long after, the sound of chanting was getting closer and closer, and a large team of nuns approached from far to near. This group of nuns had swords around their waists and bright red eyebrows. They didn't look like serious nuns. There are more than 100 people in a row two by two. There is a lotus throne in the middle, which is carried by eight shirtless and strong men. The throne is covered by a thick curtain. It seems to be the leader of this group of people.

The team just passed by Ye Xiaosan, and stopped slowly. Immediately, two young nuns stepped forward and examined Ye Xiaosan's body carefully. Before walking to the lotus throne, he reported in a low voice: "Master, there is a nude monk wearing a wig who fell on the side of the road, and it seems that he is not dead yet."

The man in the throne seemed to be slightly dazed because of the "wig" and "nakedness". After a while, a low and graceful female voice came from the throne: "Take it with you, we will talk about it after we get back."

"Obey!" Respectfully, the little nun turned to Ye Xiaosan, picked him up with her companions, returned to the team, and continued on.

The re-starting team set off in a mighty manner, and its destination was not far from the Grand Pass, the Jiuxian Temple in Qixia Valley where the legendary phoenix lived.

But at this time, Ye Xiaosan had no idea that he was still in the tragedy of fainting due to excessive blood loss.

The team marched through the vast wasteland, and the scene of hundreds of people chanting Buddhist scriptures along the way was spectacular. At night, they finally came to a valley where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant. Here was the base camp of Jiumian Temple, Qixia Valley .The temple complex of Jiumian Temple is built on the undulating mountains in the valley.

After the group settled down, three or two strong men came forward and rummaged through Ye Xiaosan's body. It was just a rummage, but Ye Xiaosan didn't even have any clothes at the moment, only a white cloth, except for the hair on his head. The wig was only three fragments wrapped in a piece of rag. Several people searched for the fragments and didn't care at first, but one of them suddenly changed his expression, grabbed the others and whispered a few words, and now everyone Realizing that something was wrong, he was very commotion, quickly rewrapped the fragments, rushed to the front of the throne, knelt down on both knees, bowed his head and said: "Master An, it seems that the fragments of the secret compilation of mountains and rivers were found on the monk's body!"

"Oh? Bring it up and let me see!" This time, the person on the throne reacted extremely quickly. Although she tried her best to keep calm, the urgent tone in her voice betrayed her current mood.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain of the throne suddenly parted a small gap, and a naughty little monkey with blond hair jumped and ran out. The little monkey held the package high above his head, snatched it, and ran back bouncing back.

After a while, there was a voice of joy that was extremely suppressed: "Yes, it is indeed a fragment of the secret compilation of mountains and rivers, and there are actually three pieces! In this way, I finally got all the maps of the secret compilation of mountains and rivers, come here , let me take good care of this person, and there is no room for loss!"

(End of this chapter)