Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 293 Six Arts Daoist Idiot

terror!

Shocked!

Incredible!

Looking up at the sky, the tall figure in the thick dark clouds, with golden light shining in his eyes, glanced down through the clouds with cold and ruthless eyes.

A group of demons and evil cultivators were silent and did not dare to express their anger. They huddled together.

He waited with fear and trembling for this fierce god to leave.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, thinking of Bai Coffin Mountain in his heart, Qi Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and he suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes, jumped into the rolling thunder clouds, and left domineeringly.

For the first time, I completely let go of all my guardings and took action casually without any worries.

An unspeakable breath rolled in his chest, and then was slowly exhaled with his breathing.

Wisps of dark and mottled black air dispersed in the air.

The feeling of clarity and comfort all over his body actually made him feel a little looser and more active after breaking through the blood-stained second level realm that he had just broken through.

Looking thoughtfully at the black aura dissipating in the air, Qi Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and there were traces of cold waves in the depths of his pupils.

……

In the year 1756 of the Daxuan calendar, Ear seeds were planted.

On the blood list drawn up by the evil cultivator, a brand new name jumped from outside the two hundred places to within the hundred places at an alarming speed, changing at a rate of one hour.

Finally stabilized at tenth place on the blood list!

The Shenxiao Sect is repairing together!

This name, which has never been noticed on the blood list, has attracted the attention of countless demons, evil cultivators, and even human monks with its shocking appearance.

Starting from Meitan Mansion, this person traveled from west to east, like a sharp sword, brazenly crossing the entire Yunnan and Sichuan Province!

Go all the way, kill all the way!

However, demons and evil cultivators blocked their way, and without exception, they all died without a burial place, and even their souls were taken away.

Refa!

Swordsmanship!

Talisman!

Formation!

Medicine!

Soul method!

The dazzling, horrifying and complicated methods are jaw-dropping.

However, in the hands of Qi Xiu, these six types of techniques all showed extremely profound attainments.

It is as if it is a level of profundity that can only be achieved after hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years.

A blood-stained second-level great monk actually mastered such a number of profound techniques.

Neither his natural talent nor his monster body can describe how terrifying this person is.

Ever since, a nickname that made Qi Xiu dumbfounded gradually spread.

Six Arts Daoist!

The six arts refer to the six types of methods he masters.

As for Taoist Idiot, it is the demonic cultivators who mock him openly and implicitly.

In their view, only an idiot who devotes his whole body and soul to cultivation, focusing only on this and ignoring other things, with a funny mind, may be able to master such a huge and vast method.

It is absolutely impossible for normal people to get it

So it was the day after the nickname spread.

The Shenxiao Sect in front of Qi Xiu on the blood list was replaced with this name.

Idiots of the Six Arts, practice together!

"Six Arts? Taoist Idiot? Haha, it's not particularly unpleasant."

A terrifying golden thunder burst out from his eyes, suddenly piercing the chest of a big demon in front of him. Qi Xiu waved his sleeves, and the vast power covered his head.

The big demon who had his chest pierced and was using his blood to repair his body felt that the surroundings suddenly dimmed.

Suddenly he looked up, and the huge sleeved robe that covered the sky and the sun had fallen down.

The next moment!

The heaven and earth are fighting, the universe is changing.

A terrifying hand with fingerprints like mountains and rivers suddenly fell down, pinching the big demon before he could react.

creak-

The five fingers were closed together, and blood and flesh spurted out.

An angry roar of unwillingness came from the fingers, accompanied by rays of demonic energy that struggled desperately, trying to open the palm, glue the flesh and blood, and restore the physical body.

But what he got in exchange was more intense crushing and rubbing.

All the immortal blood was wiped away abruptly!

With an expressionless face, he took his hand out of his sleeve robe and held a wildly howling soul in his hand. With a thought, Qi Xiu threw it into the ancestral orifice.

The majestic and coercive power of Yama's golden body instantly subdued him, and he obediently became one of the figures kneeling in front of the Yama Hall.

"Huh... after fighting all the way, not only the cultivation level has been loosened, but also steadily moving towards the blood-stained third level.

The coordination of various methods has also become much more skillful. "

A ball of purple fire lit up in his right hand to burn away the flesh and blood on his hand. Qi Xiu took a long breath and then looked around, pinching his fingers lightly to determine the location.

"The coordinates given by Taoist Master Yunming are around here."

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Qi Xiu raised the magic technique with one hand. Purple meaning filled his pupils for an instant, and he activated the Qi-gazing Technique.

In the special vision of black and white intertwined.

The mountains, rivers and lakes have all turned into a thin shadow, and among them, a qi machine that looks like the dusk of the sun is particularly dazzling in the Huangshan Mountains.

"That?"

With a thought, Qi Xiu turned into a galloping thunderbolt, and instantly moved to the confused position of this air machine.

On the top of the vast mountains, an ancient inn stands alone, as if guarding something.

This inn has gone through many vicissitudes of life, and its appearance is dilapidated and covered with moss and vines.

A mottled wooden sign hangs precariously on the lintel, and the three powerful words "more than half a step" jump into view.

There was a thick yin energy all around, as if it was coldness seeping out from deep underground.

<divclass="contentadv">Layers of thick fog filled the air, and even at noon, there was still no sign of dissipating.

A string of lanterns hung at the door of the inn, bright and eye-catching blood red, swaying gently in the wind.

Although the light is weak, the color is extremely eye-catching.

Under the lantern, shrouded in twilight, one can't see clearly, with blurred faces and figures appearing and disappearing from time to time.

If you get closer, you can hear the wooden door panels making a dull and rhythmic sound due to the impact of the wind; every time a gust of wind passes by, the squeaking sounds make people feel nervous.

"Is this the entrance to Bai Coffin Mountain?"

Standing more than a hundred meters away from the inn, Qi Xiu stood quietly and did not rush in rashly.

He is here to save people, not to cause trouble.

This weird and mysterious inn is unusual. If you break in randomly, you will probably get yourself trapped and become a burden.

After raising the Tao Jue, a thick fog rose under Qi Xiu's feet. His figure slowly faded away in the fog, and then merged with the fog around the inn, leaving no trace of him anymore.

"I asked you if you could hurry up. I finally got a few bad notes. If you keep grinding, I will go there myself."

In the heavy fog, two stumbling figures came over, one behind the other.

Hearing the movement, Qi Xiu, who stood in the mist and silently observed everything, turned his eyes and looked at the two figures.

"If you push me, I'll push you. I'm going to be unlucky for eight lifetimes by marrying you.

You said you could do anything besides chiseling me.

Two people surrounded and killed an injured demon. Not only did they not succeed, their souls were tainted and their bodies were damaged.

There is no such thing as the two of us in this novel. "

Holding her belly where black blood was oozing out, a plump-figured woman with jet-black hair in a bun walked over staggeringly.

This woman's name is Wanru. Although she is nearly fifty years old, time seems to have favored her and her charm is still there.

Even though he was seriously injured at this moment and his face was a little pale, there was still a sense of pity.

"What are you talking about? You saw that the demon was injured and you had to surround him and kill him.

I say every day that when walking outside, safety comes first.

Look at it, now we can only go half a step to save our lives. "

The man, who was skinny and tall, looking like a thin bamboo pole, spread his hands with a grimace on his face.

“I would say, if we can survive this time, let’s go to other provinces.

Dianchuan River is really too chaotic and dangerous right now.

It’s not something casual cultivators like you and me can stay with.

If you are stubborn, I think we will explain it here sooner or later. "

The thin bamboo pole is named Tian Mingtang.

Ben was the most ordinary member of the many casual cultivators in the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces. He relied on the cultivation method passed down from his family, and he and his wife practiced hard all the way. After more than sixty years of hard work, they finally achieved Taoism.

Originally, this disaster in Yunnan and Sichuan was favored by humanity and virtue.

This gave the couple another glimmer of hope.

I plan to take advantage of this opportunity to advance vigorously and see if I can take advantage of this general trend and break into the blood-stained realm in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, when killing an injured demon.

Not only did the couple fail, but their souls were defiled and their bodies were damaged by the demon's magic weapon.

In three months at most, he will die.

In desperation, Tian Mingtang could only use all his connections to get some dirty money.

In this way, you can enter more than half a step into the place where life and death meet, and seek ways to extend your life.

"Obsessed? Are you saying I'm stubborn?

Damn it, I was really blind when I married you.

If you don’t have talent in practicing, you can do that and that for three minutes.

Tell me what else you can use it for.

I should have married someone with the surname Sun in the first place. Even though I was young, it would be better than being a coward with you all my life.

I, I... I will strangle you to death now! "

Enraged by Tian Mingtang, Wan Ru was so angry that she didn't care about her physical injuries. She chased after her and tried to strangle her useless husband Fei to death.

"Look at you, you're in a hurry, and I didn't say anything."

Tian Mingtang seemed to be a very strict wife. He looked panicked and ran away. However, before he could take a few steps, he bumped into a wall.

"Hey, why is there a wall here?"

Holding his head in severe pain, Tian Mingtang screamed in pain and squinted his eyes to see what was in front of him.

He saw the mist swirling around him, and a young Taoist priest wearing dark blue Taoist robes with a fair face and a delicate face appeared in front of him.

"You are……"

Seeing Qi Xiu suddenly appearing, Tian Mingtang subconsciously took a few steps back and reached out to block his wife.

"I, Qixiu, have met two fellow Taoists."

Raising his hand, Qi Xiu had just announced his name when he heard a sharp blast from Tian Mingtang opposite:

"Are you Qi Xiu?

Are all the six arts and Taoists cultivating together?

What the hell!

Wife, come quickly, you living Six Arts Daoist! "

Tian Mingtang pinched his cheek in disbelief. Tian Mingtang couldn't imagine that the blood-stained monk who was ranked tenth on the blood list was an idiot of the six arts.

At this moment, he was standing in front of him alive.

Ok?

Is it possible for us and my wife to be saved?

……