Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 820 The Great Showdown (9)

At the moment when the Shenhuo Octagonal Furnace exploded, Fang Jianming suddenly felt pain in the meridians all over his body. Then, a shaking shadow suddenly appeared in his mind.The shadow performed a set of ancient martial arts one move at a time. It seemed that it had no power at all, but Fang Jianming felt that once he learned it, the power would be so powerful that it would definitely shock the world.It's a pity that although he memorized the moves, he couldn't comprehend the essence of them for a while.He felt something was missing.

At this moment, Qilin Mouse's voice reached his ears, saying: "Master, I have fully recovered my strength, thank you for taking care of me these years. I wanted to help you eliminate the Bloody Hand Gate, but I can't stay any longer. I'm leaving, take care!"

Fang Jianming was taken aback, raised his head, and shouted to the sky: "A Mao!"

The unicorn mouse in the sky suddenly disappeared out of thin air, but Fang Jianming felt that there seemed to be something in his arms. He was taken aback, reached in and touched it, and found a strange wooden ring. He pulled off his underwear and saw the "" "Tianhe Baolu" has disappeared, and I don't know where it went.

Fang Jianming stared blankly for a while, and put the wooden ring into his bosom.Sweeping around, he couldn't help but gasp.It turned out that the surroundings were in a mess, and there was no decent place to find.

"Little brother, how are you?" Desperate Thirteen's voice came from afar.

Fang Jianming breathed out, and soon reached the edge of the peak.Desperately Thirteen saw that he was safe and sound, he was overjoyed, and said: "Little brother, you are really blessed."

Fang Jianming was about to say something when he suddenly heard a strange sound in his ear, looked back, his expression changed suddenly, he jumped up, pulled desperately, and jumped down from the peak.

Desperately Thirteen never expected him to be so bold, he was startled, and shouted: "Little brother, what is going to happen?"

Fang Jianming pulled him and performed the Jujue Peak Lightness Kungfu, which jumped like an electric pill, and soon reached the bottom of the mountain, and then ran forward without looking back.I only heard the loud "rumbling" sound from the top of the peak, but I didn't know what happened.But Desperately Thirteen deduced that this must be the melting of the glacier.Sure enough, it didn't take long to see countless glaciers sliding down from the mountain, and several torrents of water rushed straight down with great momentum.

The two of them had just run away for two miles when a person flew towards them, that person was the God of Poison, he yelled angrily, and stabbed at Fang Jianming with a sword, Fang Jianming held on to Thirteen desperately with one hand, flicked his fingers with the other, and only listened to "Dang" Fang Jianming only felt pain in his finger, but Poison God felt his wrist sink, he was taken aback, and said to himself: "Even if Zhang Sanfeng is himself, he wouldn't dare to flick the sword in my hand. This kid is really brave." When he was about to draw his sword again, he saw a torrent of water was about to rush in, snorted coldly, and rushed towards the high-lying west.

Fang Jianming pulled Thirteen desperately and also rushed to the west, seeing many people coming this way, summoned his internal strength, and shouted loudly: "Don't come, go west, go west." With a lot of internal energy, this loud cry can be heard for tens of miles.Hearing this, the rushing people hesitated for a while, and saw the flood rushing in from a distance, everyone's expression changed, and they ran westward as if desperately.After everyone rushed to a safe place, some people were already in a cold sweat.Seeing that Fang Jianming was fine, Long Biyun and the others were relieved, but they were secretly surprised when they saw the Qilin Mouse, but they didn't have time to ask more questions.

Poison God and Linghu Song had gloomy faces, not knowing what they were thinking.Suddenly, a strange laughter came, tearing people's hearts and souls. Fang Jianming's face changed, and he said: "No, this is Nie Huangjie's devilish voice, everyone should be careful!"After hearing this laughter, Poison God and Linghu Song's expression changed, and they mobilized their internal strength to resist.Both of them have to be lucky to resist, let alone others.On the side of the heroes, everyone is fighting against each other with luck.

Sword God and Tiandu Saint glanced at each other, and let out a long howl in unison, like a roar of a tiger and a dragon's chant. After a while, they finally suppressed Nie Huangjie's "You Heavenly Demon Voice".The Tiandu sage kicked the old man to death when he was using his kung fu to resist the poison earlier, and he already felt internally injured. Now he is teaming up with the Tiandu sage to fight against Nie Huangjie. Intensified, with a "wow", he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was very pale.

The brothers and sisters of the Zhong family turned pale with fright, and hurried up to help the saint in Tiandu. Zhong Ling was so panicked that he almost burst into tears, and shouted, "Master, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Tiandu sage smiled and said: "Silly boy, Master is fine." Having said that, he sat down.Dao Shen stretched out his hand to check his veins, frowned deeply, and said: "God, your internal injuries are not serious."

Tiandu sage said: "When I came here, I had already expected this result. I am old and useless."

Zhong Ling understood his words, tears streaming down his face, and cried: "Master, you will be fine, you will be fine."

The sage Tiandu reached out and touched her head, and said, "Silly boy, don't be sad for Master, Master has lived so much, it's enough." He stretched out his hand and said, "Look, our big enemy Nie Huangjie Finally showed up."

Everyone looked up and saw a group of people coming from a distance, and the one walking in the front was the ghost god Nie Huangjie.Behind him, there is a two-wheeled cart, on which sits an old man in blue robes, pushed by two men in gold clothes, and behind him, there are six dwarves, eight men in hard clothes with cold faces, and one A man in black and a hat.

At this time, from the other side, a group of people came to the field. The one in the middle, with a white beard and a gentle face, was a martial arts know-it-all.

After the people from both sides met up, Nie Huangjie glanced coldly at the heroes, then suddenly landed on Fang Jianming, and asked, "Boy surnamed Fang, did you kill Old Monster Lu?"

Fang Jianming thought for a while and said, "You can say that."

Nie Huangjie snorted coldly, and said: "It doesn't matter if you kill him, the hateful thing is that you ruined this god's plan, if you don't kill you today, this god will not be a human being."

Fang Jianming was slightly angry, and said in a deep voice: "Nie Huangjie, you have committed many evils, today is your death day."

Nie Huangjie laughed wildly, and said, "It doesn't matter how many of you there are, but with the exception of a few, the others are vulnerable. If I want to kill them, it's as easy as crushing an ant."

Fang Jianming laughed "haha" and said, "Nie Huangjie, you are wrong."

Nie Huangjie said, "What's wrong with me?"

Fang Jianming said: "You killed innocent people indiscriminately, isn't that wrong?"

Nie Huangjie snorted, and said, "Who is a martial artist who hasn't killed people before? You said that this god killed innocent people indiscriminately, hehe, this god will open your eyes later." Walking to the blue-robed old man, Said: "Brother, I brought you out today just to let you see how I killed these people, why don't you open your eyes to see."

It turned out that the blue-robed old man kept his eyes tightly closed, with a look of pain on his face, after hearing what Nie Huangjie said, he only heard him say in a distressed voice: "Junior brother, you have completely entered the magic way, even if I open my eyes , and cannot stop your killing."

Nie Huangjie shouted: "Do you think you'll be fine if you close your eyes and don't look at anything? Let me tell you..." Before he finished speaking, his complexion changed, and he slapped it out, only to hear a "bang", then The old man in blue robe was so shocked that he spat out blood, and flew out, and the two-wheeled cart was smashed to pieces by the powerful zhenqi.The sword god flew out and caught the blue-robed old man Feiluo's body.It turned out that at this moment, the old man in blue robe suddenly slapped Nie Huangjie. Fortunately, Nie Huangjie responded in time, otherwise, the palm of the old man in blue robe would have seriously injured him.

After the sword god landed, he asked with concern: "Mr. Gu Ye, how are you?"

The old man in blue robe was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but his face was smiling, he opened his eyes and said, "Are you the sword god?"

Dao Shen nodded and said, "It's me."

At this time, eight people including Wulin Master, Zhong Zidan, Jiang Wuya, Fei Longzi, Qiu Tianren, Zhu Xiaobai, Cao Qingshang, and Fang Baiyu walked up to the Sword God. Looking at it while nodding, said: "You are all still alive, very good, very good."

A sneer came, and Nie Huangjie asked in a deep voice: "Senior brother, haven't you already disabled your martial arts? How come you still have the ability to slap?"

The blue-robed old man asked the sword god to put him on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled sadly, and said: "I am your senior brother, thanks to you, you can still say such things."

Nie Huangjie's eyes turned cold, and he said, "If you hadn't persecuted me back then, things wouldn't have turned into what they are today."

The blue-robed old man laughed loudly, the laughter was worse than crying, and said: "Up to now, you still don't have the heart to repent, it's all because I was too kind back then and didn't kill you, otherwise, I wouldn't have brought so much trouble to Wulin. Great catastrophe. It’s true that you have abolished my martial arts, but you should know how high my martial arts are. As long as I don’t die, I can cultivate my martial arts back. After decades of sitting idle, I I have practiced martial arts half a month ago, and I wanted to take this opportunity to kill you, but unfortunately, I couldn't do it. Maybe this is God's will, God won't let you die by my hands."

Nie Huangjie laughed loudly, and said: "Senior brother, even you can't kill me, I think who else can kill me?" Sen Leng's eyes swept over the faces of the eight people including Wan Shi Tong and Dao Shen, and said: "Do you know how I escaped back then? Well, I should tell you now. In fact, before you meddling guys came, I had a premonition that someone would come to make trouble, so, I carefully refined seven elixirs and let the seven evil gods take them. Although the seven of them were killed by you later, it was just a fake death. When they took the elixirs, I Tell them: If one day someone comes to sabotage, then the person who takes the lead is my senior brother, as long as you don't die, after you have practiced martial arts, come to my senior brother's residence to save me."

All things channel: "You know that Mr. Gu Ye is very kind to you, even if you are caught, he will not kill you, so you took advantage of Mr. Gu Ye's mercy to keep yourself alive. After the Great Snow Mountain World War I, According to your words, the seven evil gods moved those dead people into a cold place, and used special medicine to prevent their corpses from decomposing. Then, the seven people hid in the deep mountains and practiced hard until they were sure that they had the ability to take the dead. You came to save you after you were rescued from Mr. Gu Ye. Although Mr. Gu Ye's martial arts are strong, he suddenly saw seven people who were already dead, and the strength of the seven people's combined attack was not trivial, so they restrained them After the seven people rescued you, you didn't think about the brotherhood between teachers and brothers, and cruelly abolished Mr. Gu Ye's martial arts, and even cut off his legs for your own use. In order to take revenge on the martial arts, you gathered the God of Poison on the one hand And people like Nie Huangjie, on the other hand, use what you have learned to refine a medicine that can bring people back to life, so that those who have died can be resurrected. Am I right?"

Nie Huangjie let out a peculiar laugh, and said, "Know everything, you old fox is really powerful. Yes, basically you are right."

The sage of Tiandu sighed, and said, "Nie Huangjie, you are very smart and capable, but you are too conceited."

Nie Huangjie laughed wildly, and said, "Conceit? I never thought it was conceit. In my opinion, it is self-confidence. People without self-confidence are not worthy of living in this world."

Suddenly, the man in black wearing a bamboo hat slowly came up, and after standing still beside Nie Huangjie, he said coldly, "Guan Shi Tong, do you still remember me?"

Wanshitong showed a look of reminiscence on his face, and said, "If I don't know who you are, why would I come here?"

The man in black said: "So, you figured out that I'm here, and you're here to deal with me?"

Wanshitong smiled wryly, and said: "Junior brother, we haven't seen each other for many years, I never thought that your temper is still the same as before." Everyone was surprised when they heard him call the man in black his junior.

The man in black reached out and took off the bamboo hat, revealing a dark face. Strangely, his eyes were closed. I don't know if he had an eye disease or did so on purpose.

"I've been waiting for this day for a full 100 years, and I don't believe that what I have learned is inferior to yours. Why do you live in the sun, but I have to live in the dark. I don't accept it!" the man in black snapped road.

The Way of Everything: "There is a stipulation in the ancestral precepts of our sect. Anyone who practices darkness will live in darkness for the rest of his life. I advised you not to be self-willed, but you refused to listen and insisted on learning."

The man in black showed resentment on his face, and said stubbornly: "I don't believe this ancestral precept is correct. Today, when you and I fight, I will break this ancestral precept and let you know what is the real darkness." Power. The power of darkness must be stronger than light." After speaking, he sat down on his buttocks, and slowly raised his arms, palms facing the ground, in an extremely weird posture.

(End of this chapter)