Cultivation of Life Winner
Chapter 43 This is his glory
After the purple-clothed man left quickly, Huang Mao did not immediately join the chaotic scramble, but moved quickly to Xuan Kui's side with a single step.
Today, Xuan Kui must die!From the time Huang Mao embarked on the road of cultivating immortals to the present, although he is not a villainous person, he has always flattered people that if they do not offend me, I will not offend them. If anyone offends me, I will kill them!At the beginning, many things were caused because of Ma Xinruo who escaped, but today, Xuan Kui will undoubtedly die!
Xuan Kui had seen a lot of people fly to the roof to intercept the small sword by various means, but now he couldn't help it.I saw his right hand grasping tightly, the nails of the entire palm were more than two inches, black air was coming out of the palm, the meridians on the back of the hand burst out, and the skin was agitated, as if something was about to come out from underneath.
Xuan Kui's face trembled for a while, and he thought to himself: Brother, that old man, the corpse insects left behind are quite powerful.After getting the little sword and going out this time, he had to find a way to completely refine the corpse worm.
Along the way, it was not that no one stopped Xuan Kui, but Xuan Kui's hands were filled with corpse poison, and anyone caught by him would rot and die within a short while.
"Haha, who dares to stop me!" Xuan Kui showed a crazy person, with even more corpse poison on his hands, and grabbed the small black sword he had a crush on with one hand.
Ding! !
There was a loud and ear-piercing impact sound, and Xuan Kui was blasted out of the original orbit like a meteor.And this intrusive change also caused the brilliance of the black little sword to surge, and with the sound of rumbling, the sharp edge of the sharp blade pierced Xuankui's eyebrows straight.
"Crucify, show me!!" At the moment of crisis, Xuan Kui suddenly roared, a dreamy light flashed, and then quickly collided with the pitch-black little sword.
Huang Mao's eyes moved, and the old man surnamed Sun had never seen him before, and Huang Mao was somewhat sure that something must have happened to deal with it.But now it seems that the old man surnamed Sun might have been killed by his so-called junior brother.
Ding! !There was another crisp sound. The Nails have been warmed and raised for many years, and their quality is not weak.In addition, the Nail was made of special materials when it was first refined, and now it can even fight this black little sword evenly.
"Who plotted against this old man!"
"Old Xuankui, you didn't expect that I'm still alive!" Huang Mao said coldly.Although he was talking, his hand movements were not weak, he stepped forward quickly, and punched Xuan Kui several times in a row.
Xuan Kui's energy and blood were not strong, and his physique was not comparable to Huang Mao's. He was hit in the chest immediately, and he took several steps backwards.And as he was injured, the nail was also shaken for a while, and was quickly given the upper hand by the pitch-black sword.
When Xuan Kui saw Huang Mao, his expression changed immediately.At that time, when Huang Mao was captured by his senior brother, he was only at the early stage of foundation establishment, how could the other party form a pill in just a few days! ?
Looking at Huang Mao's aura, although it is seven or eight points similar to the original one, it is more obscure now, and there is still a difference.
"You're not the little boy you used to be, you took him away?" Xuan Kui said in surprise.
Huang Mao snorted coldly, ignored Xuan Kui, and intensified his attack instead.
Xuankui fled again and again, shouting: "Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, you are the one who snatched the house, and you still have to thank me for capturing this child. Why are you chasing me now? To tell you the truth, this ancient ruined city One of the corpse emperors was born, if we continue to fight, we will only lose both sides, and will become food in the mouth of the corpse emperor!"
"Seize the house!? Ridiculous!" Huang Mao moved his hand, and the picture of Huang Quan appeared in his palm.
As soon as he saw the picture of the underworld, Xuan Kui's eyebrows jumped wildly, and his heart palpitated.He knew that this time he encountered a murder, if he couldn't avoid it, today would be the day of his life and death!
At this moment, Xuan Kui couldn't care less about preserving his strength.He quickly typed out the formula with both hands, then bit his fingertips, and quickly wiped two drops of blood on the coffin under his feet.
As soon as his blood touched the coffin, the coffin suddenly started to thump, as if something inside was about to break out restlessly.
"Not good!" Huang Mao frowned, and quickly opened the map of Huangquan, and said solemnly: "By my order, the power of Huangquan's earth veins will come out!!"
On, on! !A huge dragon's head flew out of the map of Huangquan.As soon as the Yellow Spring map came out, some monks not far from Huang Mao were immediately shocked by the force of the Yellow Spring River's veins, their breath suddenly became unstable, and many of them fell from the sky.
These people did not dare to show hatred towards Huang Mao before their absolute strength.Instead, there was horror in his eyes, and he subconsciously distanced himself from Huang Mao.
When Huang Mao used this object to deal with the unknown old man at the beginning, he still retained some of the strength of the Huangquan map. Not only was the Huangquan map only half opened, but it also did not stimulate the power of the earth veins.
Seeing the full version of the real powerful Huangquan map at this moment, the hearts of others suddenly jumped, and they were glad that they were not uncomfortable running up to find it just now.
This was also the first time Huang Mao had an intuitive understanding of Huang Quan Tu's strength. Although he was a little unsatisfactory when dealing with the man in the white robe, it only showed that the man in the white robe was too strong.
But thinking of the man in the white robe, the man in green who appeared behind would inevitably make Huang Mao's heart turbulent.Is that person's strength enough to fight against Xian?
Not to mention that Huang Mao was thinking of other things at the moment, but the huge water dragon was roaring, with lifelike blood bumps and a big mouth, biting Xuankui directly.
Xuan Kui wanted to run, but at this moment, he found that his footsteps seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't even move a step!
My life is over!A thought suddenly popped up in Xuan Kui's mind.However, after this thought came up, Xuan Kui's eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness.Biting the tip of his tongue suddenly, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the coffin.
"Kill this person!!!"
hold head high! ! !
When Xuan Kui roared out his hatred for Huang Mao in his heart, the dragon of the underworld also bit Xuan Kui in two.
And after Xuankui was killed, the crucified nail completely became a thing without an owner.The little pitch-black sword looked at the right time, since it cut the nail into two pieces.Seeing this, Huang Mao felt pain in his heart.He still coveted the nail for death.I never thought about it, but now it has been completely destroyed.
After the nail was destroyed, the pitch-black little sword paused slightly, as if looking at Huang Mao.But in the end, there was a whistling sound, and it flew back to the roof.
Seeing this, Huang Mao could only let out a soft sigh.But fortunately, this little jet-black sword is full of murderous aura, so it's not really suitable for him.But it's no wonder that Xuan Kui would choose this little pitch-black sword at a glance, his corpse breath is just right for this little pitch-black sword.
"Take it!" The matter has come to this point, after killing Xuan Kui, Huang Mao didn't stop at all.After quickly retracting the map of the underworld, with a single step, his body rushed straight to the roof.
There are still many flying swords on the roof, until now Huang Mao has killed Xuan Kui, apart from the man in purple, there are very few other people who have obtained the small swords.
Seeing Huang Maofei approaching at this moment, many people immediately went in other directions to avoid bumping into Huang Mao, the god of death.
But underneath, there was only a loud bang, and it was Xuan Kui's corpse-holding coffin that was finally lifted vigorously.And inside, there unexpectedly appeared a male corpse whose whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of gold powder.
As soon as the corpse came out, there was a roar, and along with his roar, there seemed to be an aura in the distance echoing faintly and rushing towards him.
"No, this corpse is calling his king!"
"Corpse Emperor!?"
"..."
After the corpse appeared, several monks changed their expressions immediately, and they stopped grabbing the small sword, and chose to leave while controlling the magic weapon!
And Huang Mao didn't have time to carefully select which flying sword to choose, he rushed to the roof, opened his hands, and grabbed those flying swords directly!
Huang Mao caught at least five or six flying swords.
hum! !Of course, at the next moment, these flying swords began to whine, trying to get out of Huang Mao's control.
Veins popped out of Huang Mao's forehead, and relying on his strong spiritual sense, his divine sense swept towards one of the flying swords like a storm.Judging by his posture, this is the rhythm of successfully recognizing the master by leaving a brand on the spot.
Naturally, Feijian didn't want to, Huang Mao's eyes turned hard, and his spiritual sense desperately wanted to rush inside Feijian.Kacha, finally, under Feijian's stubborn resistance and Huang Mao's opening and closing, a crack appeared in the Feijian!
After one flying sword was destroyed, Huang Mao threw it away, picked up the other flying swords, and said indifferently: "If you don't follow, you will end up the same as it!"
These flying swords have a lot of spirituality, and this method of killing chickens and monkeys made other flying swords give up, and they had to be held by Huang Mao obediently.
Of course, Huang Mao also has a sense of proportion. The highest quality of these flying swords is the best spiritual weapon, which is still some distance away from Lingbao.As for the flying sword that was destroyed by him, it was of the highest quality.At this stage, his powerful consciousness and spiritual power can still deal with it!
As for the fairy artifact or something, don't think about it.Huang Mao had planned a strategy long ago. Although there was a fairy sword among these flying swords, Huang Mao never thought of grabbing that fairy sword!
After getting these five or six small swords, Huang Mao glanced at the golden corpse staring at him, chuckled, but walked away.
The other monks naturally also saw Huang Mao's violent behavior, and they looked at each other for a while.Subduing Feijian, is it still possible?
But before these people wanted to imitate Huang Mao, those flying swords seemed to feel that their companions had lost face, and now they actually formed a sword array, and started attacking those monks in turn, causing them unspeakable suffering.
And in the void, two figures stood quietly.Beside them, a huge water mirror showed all the scenes that happened to Huang Mao just now.
"Shihen, it's rare that you are so caring and really want to accept him as an apprentice?" At this moment, one of the young men in a purple and white Taoist robe with handsome eyebrows smiled and said.
There was another person standing beside the young man. This person was wearing a blue robe, and his aura was a little less cold than that of the purple and white Taoist robe, but a little more gentle.However, his softness is more alienated.
At this moment, the person in the purple and white Taoist robe asked, but Shi Hen didn't answer.
After a while, the man in the purple and white Taoist robe said again: "It's not easy to accept him as a disciple. You just need to tell him your identity and let him know how huge Taiqingzong is in the boundless world, and he will naturally worship under your sect." .”
Shi Hen glanced at the purple-robed man indifferently, and said, "He is different... Gu Tianzong, he came from the Central Continent just like you. The difference is that you were born in the West Sea Continent of Central Continent, and you were raped by Yun Wuzi when you were young. Brought to the boundless world. And he, relying on himself from the edge of the more barren wilderness to the present. He has his own brilliance."
Today, Xuan Kui must die!From the time Huang Mao embarked on the road of cultivating immortals to the present, although he is not a villainous person, he has always flattered people that if they do not offend me, I will not offend them. If anyone offends me, I will kill them!At the beginning, many things were caused because of Ma Xinruo who escaped, but today, Xuan Kui will undoubtedly die!
Xuan Kui had seen a lot of people fly to the roof to intercept the small sword by various means, but now he couldn't help it.I saw his right hand grasping tightly, the nails of the entire palm were more than two inches, black air was coming out of the palm, the meridians on the back of the hand burst out, and the skin was agitated, as if something was about to come out from underneath.
Xuan Kui's face trembled for a while, and he thought to himself: Brother, that old man, the corpse insects left behind are quite powerful.After getting the little sword and going out this time, he had to find a way to completely refine the corpse worm.
Along the way, it was not that no one stopped Xuan Kui, but Xuan Kui's hands were filled with corpse poison, and anyone caught by him would rot and die within a short while.
"Haha, who dares to stop me!" Xuan Kui showed a crazy person, with even more corpse poison on his hands, and grabbed the small black sword he had a crush on with one hand.
Ding! !
There was a loud and ear-piercing impact sound, and Xuan Kui was blasted out of the original orbit like a meteor.And this intrusive change also caused the brilliance of the black little sword to surge, and with the sound of rumbling, the sharp edge of the sharp blade pierced Xuankui's eyebrows straight.
"Crucify, show me!!" At the moment of crisis, Xuan Kui suddenly roared, a dreamy light flashed, and then quickly collided with the pitch-black little sword.
Huang Mao's eyes moved, and the old man surnamed Sun had never seen him before, and Huang Mao was somewhat sure that something must have happened to deal with it.But now it seems that the old man surnamed Sun might have been killed by his so-called junior brother.
Ding! !There was another crisp sound. The Nails have been warmed and raised for many years, and their quality is not weak.In addition, the Nail was made of special materials when it was first refined, and now it can even fight this black little sword evenly.
"Who plotted against this old man!"
"Old Xuankui, you didn't expect that I'm still alive!" Huang Mao said coldly.Although he was talking, his hand movements were not weak, he stepped forward quickly, and punched Xuan Kui several times in a row.
Xuan Kui's energy and blood were not strong, and his physique was not comparable to Huang Mao's. He was hit in the chest immediately, and he took several steps backwards.And as he was injured, the nail was also shaken for a while, and was quickly given the upper hand by the pitch-black sword.
When Xuan Kui saw Huang Mao, his expression changed immediately.At that time, when Huang Mao was captured by his senior brother, he was only at the early stage of foundation establishment, how could the other party form a pill in just a few days! ?
Looking at Huang Mao's aura, although it is seven or eight points similar to the original one, it is more obscure now, and there is still a difference.
"You're not the little boy you used to be, you took him away?" Xuan Kui said in surprise.
Huang Mao snorted coldly, ignored Xuan Kui, and intensified his attack instead.
Xuankui fled again and again, shouting: "Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, you are the one who snatched the house, and you still have to thank me for capturing this child. Why are you chasing me now? To tell you the truth, this ancient ruined city One of the corpse emperors was born, if we continue to fight, we will only lose both sides, and will become food in the mouth of the corpse emperor!"
"Seize the house!? Ridiculous!" Huang Mao moved his hand, and the picture of Huang Quan appeared in his palm.
As soon as he saw the picture of the underworld, Xuan Kui's eyebrows jumped wildly, and his heart palpitated.He knew that this time he encountered a murder, if he couldn't avoid it, today would be the day of his life and death!
At this moment, Xuan Kui couldn't care less about preserving his strength.He quickly typed out the formula with both hands, then bit his fingertips, and quickly wiped two drops of blood on the coffin under his feet.
As soon as his blood touched the coffin, the coffin suddenly started to thump, as if something inside was about to break out restlessly.
"Not good!" Huang Mao frowned, and quickly opened the map of Huangquan, and said solemnly: "By my order, the power of Huangquan's earth veins will come out!!"
On, on! !A huge dragon's head flew out of the map of Huangquan.As soon as the Yellow Spring map came out, some monks not far from Huang Mao were immediately shocked by the force of the Yellow Spring River's veins, their breath suddenly became unstable, and many of them fell from the sky.
These people did not dare to show hatred towards Huang Mao before their absolute strength.Instead, there was horror in his eyes, and he subconsciously distanced himself from Huang Mao.
When Huang Mao used this object to deal with the unknown old man at the beginning, he still retained some of the strength of the Huangquan map. Not only was the Huangquan map only half opened, but it also did not stimulate the power of the earth veins.
Seeing the full version of the real powerful Huangquan map at this moment, the hearts of others suddenly jumped, and they were glad that they were not uncomfortable running up to find it just now.
This was also the first time Huang Mao had an intuitive understanding of Huang Quan Tu's strength. Although he was a little unsatisfactory when dealing with the man in the white robe, it only showed that the man in the white robe was too strong.
But thinking of the man in the white robe, the man in green who appeared behind would inevitably make Huang Mao's heart turbulent.Is that person's strength enough to fight against Xian?
Not to mention that Huang Mao was thinking of other things at the moment, but the huge water dragon was roaring, with lifelike blood bumps and a big mouth, biting Xuankui directly.
Xuan Kui wanted to run, but at this moment, he found that his footsteps seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't even move a step!
My life is over!A thought suddenly popped up in Xuan Kui's mind.However, after this thought came up, Xuan Kui's eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness.Biting the tip of his tongue suddenly, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the coffin.
"Kill this person!!!"
hold head high! ! !
When Xuan Kui roared out his hatred for Huang Mao in his heart, the dragon of the underworld also bit Xuan Kui in two.
And after Xuankui was killed, the crucified nail completely became a thing without an owner.The little pitch-black sword looked at the right time, since it cut the nail into two pieces.Seeing this, Huang Mao felt pain in his heart.He still coveted the nail for death.I never thought about it, but now it has been completely destroyed.
After the nail was destroyed, the pitch-black little sword paused slightly, as if looking at Huang Mao.But in the end, there was a whistling sound, and it flew back to the roof.
Seeing this, Huang Mao could only let out a soft sigh.But fortunately, this little jet-black sword is full of murderous aura, so it's not really suitable for him.But it's no wonder that Xuan Kui would choose this little pitch-black sword at a glance, his corpse breath is just right for this little pitch-black sword.
"Take it!" The matter has come to this point, after killing Xuan Kui, Huang Mao didn't stop at all.After quickly retracting the map of the underworld, with a single step, his body rushed straight to the roof.
There are still many flying swords on the roof, until now Huang Mao has killed Xuan Kui, apart from the man in purple, there are very few other people who have obtained the small swords.
Seeing Huang Maofei approaching at this moment, many people immediately went in other directions to avoid bumping into Huang Mao, the god of death.
But underneath, there was only a loud bang, and it was Xuan Kui's corpse-holding coffin that was finally lifted vigorously.And inside, there unexpectedly appeared a male corpse whose whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of gold powder.
As soon as the corpse came out, there was a roar, and along with his roar, there seemed to be an aura in the distance echoing faintly and rushing towards him.
"No, this corpse is calling his king!"
"Corpse Emperor!?"
"..."
After the corpse appeared, several monks changed their expressions immediately, and they stopped grabbing the small sword, and chose to leave while controlling the magic weapon!
And Huang Mao didn't have time to carefully select which flying sword to choose, he rushed to the roof, opened his hands, and grabbed those flying swords directly!
Huang Mao caught at least five or six flying swords.
hum! !Of course, at the next moment, these flying swords began to whine, trying to get out of Huang Mao's control.
Veins popped out of Huang Mao's forehead, and relying on his strong spiritual sense, his divine sense swept towards one of the flying swords like a storm.Judging by his posture, this is the rhythm of successfully recognizing the master by leaving a brand on the spot.
Naturally, Feijian didn't want to, Huang Mao's eyes turned hard, and his spiritual sense desperately wanted to rush inside Feijian.Kacha, finally, under Feijian's stubborn resistance and Huang Mao's opening and closing, a crack appeared in the Feijian!
After one flying sword was destroyed, Huang Mao threw it away, picked up the other flying swords, and said indifferently: "If you don't follow, you will end up the same as it!"
These flying swords have a lot of spirituality, and this method of killing chickens and monkeys made other flying swords give up, and they had to be held by Huang Mao obediently.
Of course, Huang Mao also has a sense of proportion. The highest quality of these flying swords is the best spiritual weapon, which is still some distance away from Lingbao.As for the flying sword that was destroyed by him, it was of the highest quality.At this stage, his powerful consciousness and spiritual power can still deal with it!
As for the fairy artifact or something, don't think about it.Huang Mao had planned a strategy long ago. Although there was a fairy sword among these flying swords, Huang Mao never thought of grabbing that fairy sword!
After getting these five or six small swords, Huang Mao glanced at the golden corpse staring at him, chuckled, but walked away.
The other monks naturally also saw Huang Mao's violent behavior, and they looked at each other for a while.Subduing Feijian, is it still possible?
But before these people wanted to imitate Huang Mao, those flying swords seemed to feel that their companions had lost face, and now they actually formed a sword array, and started attacking those monks in turn, causing them unspeakable suffering.
And in the void, two figures stood quietly.Beside them, a huge water mirror showed all the scenes that happened to Huang Mao just now.
"Shihen, it's rare that you are so caring and really want to accept him as an apprentice?" At this moment, one of the young men in a purple and white Taoist robe with handsome eyebrows smiled and said.
There was another person standing beside the young man. This person was wearing a blue robe, and his aura was a little less cold than that of the purple and white Taoist robe, but a little more gentle.However, his softness is more alienated.
At this moment, the person in the purple and white Taoist robe asked, but Shi Hen didn't answer.
After a while, the man in the purple and white Taoist robe said again: "It's not easy to accept him as a disciple. You just need to tell him your identity and let him know how huge Taiqingzong is in the boundless world, and he will naturally worship under your sect." .”
Shi Hen glanced at the purple-robed man indifferently, and said, "He is different... Gu Tianzong, he came from the Central Continent just like you. The difference is that you were born in the West Sea Continent of Central Continent, and you were raped by Yun Wuzi when you were young. Brought to the boundless world. And he, relying on himself from the edge of the more barren wilderness to the present. He has his own brilliance."
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