The Invincible Myth of Wuxia

Chapter 95
After only half a cup of tea, Song Pingsheng had already fought over a dozen tricks with the three of them.

After the fight just now, Song Pingsheng discovered that among the three, the Taoist who took the lead was the strongest, but his methods were relatively simple.

And Jin Weiyuan and Wen Lan clearly used this person to consume their own energy.

The two of them kept harassing themselves before stepping aside to distract him.

After planning secretly in his heart, the corners of Song Pingsheng's mouth rose slightly.

He was still worrying about how to upgrade the Primordial Spirit Fragment before, but he didn't expect someone to send it to his door now.

That being the case, he is not polite anymore, he accepted this Taoist with unknown origin first.

With a flash of golden light on his body, Song Pingsheng easily took Jin Weiyuan's sword strike, and with the blessing of Fudo Mingwang Gong, the opponent didn't even break his body-protecting zhenqi.

But at this time, Song Pingsheng, who had used the Ben Lei Xuan Xu to the extreme, suddenly twisted his body, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

Then he swung the Fallen Leaf Qingfeng sword, pouring his true energy into it, and a beautiful light streaked across the air.

Accompanied by bursts of harsh sounds that broke through the air, it directly stabbed Taoist Shouyun's throat in a way that ordinary people could not fathom.

In the blank expression of the other party, Song Pingsheng's fallen leaf Qingfeng sword easily pierced the other party's protective qi.

Then the sword light flashed, and the extremely sharp blade easily pierced through the fly whisk placed in front of Taoist Shouyun.

Following the emergence of a cold light, a terrified head soared into the sky and fell heavily on the ground.

But at this time, Wen Lan's Golden Poisonous Palm also landed on Song Pingsheng, and a burst of green energy flashed and penetrated directly into his body.

On the other hand, Song Pingsheng vomited blood after receiving Wen Lan's move forcefully and flew backwards.

Jin Weiyuan and Wen Lan also looked at the headless corpse of Taoist Shouyun with frowning eyes.

The two of them cooperated seamlessly just now. First, Jin Weiyuan broke Song Pingsheng's Fudo Ming Wang Gong to protect his body, and then Wen Lan launched a sneak attack behind him.

Hitting Song Pingsheng directly by surprise, severely wounded him, and injected the poisonous gas from the Broken Gold Poison Palm into the opponent's body.

But what shocked the two of them was that Taoist Shouyun died so quickly at the hands of Song Pingsheng.

It seems that the reason why Wen Lan was able to successfully attack just now is probably related to Song Pingsheng's insistence on killing Taoist Shouyun.

Although the two of them originally planned to let Taoist Shouyun serve as cannon fodder.

It's just that the cannon fodder has just contributed a little value, and it's completely dead. This is very different from their previous plan.

And Song Pingsheng, who stumbled and fell to the ground beside him, was also standing with a sword in one hand at this time, and calmed down his true energy with the other hand.

Secretly activating the mingzi formula, he quietly healed the injuries in his body, but on the surface he pretended to be seriously injured.

Song Pingsheng thought of a plan when he saw Jin Weiyuan and the others.

Kill one of them first, then pretend to be injured to lure the enemy deeper, and finally catch a turtle in an urn and kill them all.

As for why he pretended to be seriously injured, it was because Jin Weiyuan and the others were all outstanding in the middle stage, if he acted too mighty.

When the time came, the three of them scattered and fled, and he didn't have time to chase them all.

Looking at Jin Weiyuan and Wen Lan who were in shock, Song Pingsheng directly waved the fallen leaf Qingfeng sword in his hand.

A sharp sword energy slashed at the two of them, while he felt the wind at his feet, used Qing Kung Fu and turned around to leave.

After breaking through the sword energy in front of him, Jin Weiyuan looked hesitantly at Song Pingsheng who was going away, feeling a little uncertain for a while.

On the other hand, Wen Lan was very angry, and said very fast: "Brother Jin, Song Pingsheng turned around and ran away. You and I should hurry up and fall, and take advantage of him being hit by my Poisonous Palm. Go after him and kill this son completely."

"Brother Wen Xian wait a moment."

Jin Weiyuan still couldn't make up his mind for a while, and reached out his hand to stop Wen Lan who wanted to leave.

"My dear brother, Song Pingsheng is as cunning as a fox, so be careful of the other party's schemes."

"Brother Jin, you are too cautious. If you don't say anything else, just say that the power of my Poisonous Palm is better than you. Even if you are in the late stage, it will take a lot of time to get rid of this poison. , let alone his innate mid-level breakthrough."

Wen Lan was a little unimpressed by Jin Weiyuan's caution and replied dissatisfied.

"Besides, if you don't take the opportunity to kill this son now, you will have no chance in the future. When the other party completely digests the treasures obtained in the tomb of King Yi, at that time, you and I will only have the choice of incognito, and it will take day and night We were worried, worried that the other party would suddenly find us."

Looking at Jin Weiyuan who was still hesitating, Wen Lan began to threaten intentionally or unintentionally.

Not knowing whether it was out of fear of the future or greed for the secret treasures in the tomb of the Yi King, Jin Weiyuan made up his mind.

Without saying a word, he took the lead in using Qing Kung and chased after Song Pingsheng in the direction he left.

And Wen Lan, who was behind him, followed closely behind without hesitation.

Song Pingsheng, who had already walked several miles away, looked at the two people chasing after him with a sneer on his lips.

Then deliberately slowed down, and wobbled towards the depths of Cuiping Mountain.

In Cuiping Mountain, he thought of an excellent location, which is surrounded by mountains for three years and has only one exit.

As long as he guards the exit, Jin Weiyuan and Wen Lan can only die obediently in his hands.

Thinking of the Yuanshen fragments that he was about to get, Song Pingsheng became a little excited, and even the blood in his body surged.

He hurriedly exchanged for a "Spiriting Spirit Pill" and took it, and quietly cleared away the poisonous gas from the Poisonous Golden Poison Palm bit by bit.

This kind of poison, which is a headache even in the late stage of congenital, is not a big problem for Song Pingsheng who has a system store.

A detoxification pill can completely clean up the poison, and coupled with the Fudo Mingwang Kungfu he cultivated, it also has a lot of restraint against poisonous martial arts.

Jin Weiyuan, who was following closely, looked at Song Pingsheng who was not far ahead at this time, and doubts once again appeared in his heart.

Especially after chasing all the way, he gradually entered the depths of Cuiping Mountain, which made him even faintly smell the danger.

However, now he has reached the point where he can't ride a tiger. Taoist Shouyun, who was used as cannon fodder, is dead.

If you miss this time, there will be no such good opportunities in the future.

But there is no way to pursue it like this. It seems that the last trump card can only be used.

Jin Weiyuan turned his head and said to Wen Lan behind him: "My dear brother, use that secret treasure to temporarily restrain the other party, and let me catch up to him and entangle him. If I get the treasure after killing this son, I am willing to give up a piece It’s for you.”

Although she was reluctant to give up, Wen Lan was not an indecisive person, so she no longer refused, and took out a blue object from her bosom.

He muttered something in his mouth, and then he yelled at Song Pingsheng, who was going away, "The stars are moving, and everything is going on. Yuanling is bound, get up!"

Song Pingsheng, who was using Qinggong to hang up Jin Weiyuan and his two men in a leisurely manner, suddenly felt that his whole body's true energy was stagnant.

Although it was only for a moment, it interrupted his qinggong.

Immediately afterwards, I only felt that the air around me suddenly became heavy, and it became very difficult to breathe.

For a moment, he could only fall on the stone and use his true energy to resist.

This wonderful feeling reminded him of something.

Turning around and looking at Wen Lan who was performing Yungong, Song Pingsheng muttered to himself: "It turned out to be the mysterious and unpredictable formula of binding characters in the formula."

(End of this chapter)