Great Song catcher

Chapter 424
At the same level of cultivation.

There is no distinction between the internal skills and mental methods that are practiced.

It is really not a simple matter to decide the winner.

After Murong Yan reset the broken and twisted fingers, the Nine Yin Qi circulated slightly, and her right hand returned to its original state, as if it had never been injured.

Not to mention Nie Feng, the tortoise, crane, and silkworm art was also a masterpiece in ancient times, but few people can practice it successfully, so it is not famous, but if it is successful, it is almost equivalent to having an immortal body. Coupled with the fact that Nie Feng possesses Mu Changsheng's Immortality Art, the superposition of the two is like adding wings to a tiger.

Now even if Nie Feng's arms are cut off, as long as enough time is left for him, the severed arms will grow back again, which is completely a miraculous feat.

boom!
Nie Feng's Jiuyang Zhenqi circulated, and directly shattered the black shirt on his body. The seemingly thin body was actually sharp and angular, and the surface was shining with strong power.

"Your kung fu is good, but it's a pity that you haven't mastered it yet!"

Nie Feng looked at Murong Yan with great fighting spirit in his eyes and said.

"It's just that you picked up a bargain, and you won't have such good luck in the future!"

Murong Yan sneered.

The Nine Yin True Qi was also circulated to the extreme.

Eight circling ancient stars gradually appeared behind him, in stark contrast to the eight blazing suns circling behind Nie Feng.

This martial art and the Nine-Yang Divine Art come from the same source, the only difference is that the meridians through which the true energy moves are different. The Nine-Yang Divine Art uses the pure Yang meridians, while the Nine-Yin Manual is completely opposite, and uses the pure Yin meridians.

In the initial practice, the Nine Suns Manual needs to induce the energy of the blazing sun to build a foundation before it can further practice the Nine Yangs Divine Art, while the Nine Yins Manual needs to activate the most yin and cold power of the moon in the starry sky to build a foundation.

Then when practicing, you also need to gradually cite Chang Geng, Ying Huo, Chen Xing, Rui Xing, Sui Xing, Zhen Xing, and the other two stars that exude a cold air.

In the end, reaching the highest level of the unity of nine yins, it is said that one can see through the secrets of immortals, live the same life as heaven and earth, and have the same light as the sun and the moon, but this is just a rumor. Even Huang Chang, the Taoist monarch who created this technique, also It has not reached the realm of the same life as the sky and the earth, and the same glory as the sun and the moon.

The cold air on Murong Yan's body became more and more bitter. This time he has learned to be good. Just now, his left hand is used to perform the big handprint of subduing demons, and his right hand is used to cast the Nine Yin God Claw. It seems powerful, but in fact it is scattered. Get ahead of him.

So this time, he just discarded the Mahamudra of Subduing Demons, and squeezed his hands into claws. Nine Yin Qi was wrapped around his fingertips, and quickly spread to his shoulders, and a layer of blue appeared on the skin of his arms. Black mist.

Seeing this, Nie Feng frowned slightly.

Although the Nine Yin God Claw is a martial art of the most Yin, it is also an authentic martial art of Xuanmen. How could it be so evil?
It doesn't look like the martial arts handed down by Daozong at all, but like those evil kung fu.

"I see."

Nie Feng looked at Murong Yan's arms, and said: "I have long heard that there are two ways of cultivating the Nine Yin God Claw. The first is the orthodox Taoism, which is done step by step. The power is equally tyrannical, but it is full of evil spirits, and it does not have the brilliant atmosphere of choosing martial arts at all."

"It seems that you have adopted the second method."

"No matter what method you use to cultivate, as long as you can kill people, it is a good skill!"

Before she could finish speaking, Murong Yan's figure suddenly turned sharply, split into nine figures in an instant, and each of them used different claws to grab Nie Feng's vitals.

Spiral Nine Shadows!

The supreme lightness kung fu recorded in the Nine Yin Scriptures!

The body shape flickered, and Nie Feng's right hand was blazing with divine light, and he performed the chaotic posture.

Chaos against chaos!

More than a dozen silhouettes struck Murong Yan like heavenly swords with their sharp hands!
However, although the movement technique of the Nine Spiral Shadows is mysterious, it cannot compare with the Daoist Sanqinghua Zhenjue. In fact, only one of the nine figures is real, and the remaining eight figures are all deceitful tricks.

The invincible sharpness of the chaotic god style swept away the six figures in an instant. Murong Yan knew that her plan had failed, so she simply merged the remaining three figures into one, and she flew across the sky in an instant and came to Nie Feng. in front of.

However, Nie Feng's reaction was not slow either. When Murong Yan's figure merged into one, he also merged all his powers into one. The chaotic sharpness seemed to condense into substance, and he slashed fiercely at Murong Yan in front of him.

But Murong Yan didn't dodge or dodge, but straightened up, her claws directly caught the edge of the chaotic god, and then circulated her true energy, crushing the edge of the chaotic god.

Of course, he paid the price for it.

His hands became bloody and bloody, but Murong Yan didn't seem to feel it. After crushing the sharp edge of Chaoshen, he directly slammed towards Nie Feng's chest and abdomen.

Nie Feng was also shocked by his ferocity.

He didn't expect Murong Yan to change so much, he was like a lunatic who didn't know pain when fighting with others, but Nie Feng didn't retreat, since he wanted to use this move to kill himself.

Then let's see if it's his claws that are strong, or his own physique.

Murong Yan's Nine Yin God Claws grabbed Nie Feng's chest without reservation!
But just when he wanted to go further and dig out Nie Feng's heart, he found that his body was very hard, and his claws could not break through the defense of the flesh at all.

You know, with his claws, even a piece of iron and stone will be pierced through. How could he not be able to do anything to a person's flesh and blood?
Just when he was startled, Nie Feng's body suddenly became monstrous, his black hair danced without wind, counting down, and a monstrous black mist rose behind him.

The powerful magic power even swept the entire hall, and even the few people who were fighting in full swing in the distance stopped their hands and turned their attention to Nie Feng.

With the movement of Nie Feng's true energy, a ferocious and terrifying magic body appeared from the black mist. Murong Yan couldn't help but feel that something was wrong, and wanted to pull back, but found that her hands had been firmly absorbed by Nie Feng. In the chest, there is simply no way to get rid of it.

"Beiming Tiangong!"

Murong Yan let out a low cry of horror.

"die!"

Nie Feng shouted coldly, like a thunderclap!
The palm of the hand was clasped on the top of Murong Yan's head like a mountain, and the magic skill of turning blood into blood immediately started to run in the meridians.

"what!"

Murong Yan couldn't help screaming.

He felt that his internal energy and blood energy were continuously draining out, no matter how he suppressed it, he couldn't resist this force, it was as difficult to stop as a flood bursting its embankment.

What made him even more horrified was that all the lost internal energy and essence and blood energy were sucked away by Nie Feng, and streaks of blood flashed across Nie Feng's body, and his aura became stronger and stronger.

But in just a few breaths, Murong Yan no longer had the ability to resist, and could only let Nie Feng eat his meat there. His skill and blood became the nutrients for Nie Feng to strengthen his cultivation.

"What a wonderful feeling..."

Violence and cruelty flashed in Nie Feng's eyes. Looking at Murong Yan's gradually shrinking body, he said, "Your skill is enough to make me go one step further. Thank you, Mr. Murong."

At this moment, Nie Feng seemed to be a different person.

Looking at the mountain is completely different from the previous gentleness, like a devil who regards life as nothing.

Murong Yan also lost the strength to struggle, and now he only hopes that Nie Feng can give him a good time.

He possesses a variety of unparalleled knowledge, and his future is bright and limitless.

Who would have thought that in the end everything would be a wedding dress for others...

After tea time.

All the blood and internal energy in Murong Yan's body had been completely sucked dry by Nie Feng, and her soul returned to Jiuyou, becoming a mummy.

Nie Feng casually threw Murong Yan's body aside, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to adjust his internal energy, the demonic energy in his body gradually disappeared, and the demon god behind him returned to nothingness again.

"What a terrifying martial art."

Nie Feng opened his eyes, a lingering fear flashed in his eyes.

This Heavenly Devil Transformation Blood Magic Art has been transformed by the Demon Lord. Although there is no need to worry about being like a devil, if the practitioner is not firm in his will, or uses this skill frequently to absorb people's internal energy and blood energy, I am afraid that he will gradually lose his mind. .

After all, the temptation of this kind of martial arts is too strong, just like Nie Feng and Murong Yan, the two people's cultivation bases were originally evenly divided, but when Nie Feng used this kung fu, Murong Yan had no strength to fight back at all.

However, I have to say that Murong Yan's exuberant blood and internal energy saved him a lot of work. Not only did he recover from the exhausted energy, but he also strengthened it a lot. What's more, he didn't have any troubles left behind.

Standing up from the ground, Nie Feng ignored the others, first picked up the crystal gourd that fell from Murong Yan's body, and then walked in front of the unicorn spirit.

This unicorn spirit was nailed to the ground by the evil dragon halberd, and the evil dragon halberd seemed to have a strong suppression on the unicorn spirit, and the unicorn spirit didn't even have the courage to struggle there.

Nie Feng frowned slightly.

Slowly stretched out his right hand to hold the Nielonghalberd.

He didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to destroy the unicorn sword and release those primordial spirits trapped in it, but now he has no way out, and he can't let the people of the eight great families get the unicorn sword!
"Let me deliver you relief!"

Nie Feng held the evil dragon halberd, and the true energy of the nine suns quickly passed along the body of the halberd to the body of the unicorn spirit.

A mournful cry sounded!
The body of the unicorn spirit ignited red flames!
"do not want!"

Seeing Nie Feng's actions, Nangong Yu and Shangguan Ru's expressions changed immediately, and they wanted to fly over regardless of Jiang Xingyun's obstruction.

But with a slash of the long sword in Jiang Xingyun's hand, he forced the two of them back.

Wen Ruyu shook her head and said, "Don't waste your efforts in vain."

Shangguan Shi suddenly looked at Murong Yu and said, "He killed your brother, don't you hold grudges against him? Do you still want to help them?"

Murong Yu shrugged indifferently, and said: "Why should I hate him? Instead, I would like to thank him for helping me remove a stumbling block, otherwise I would have to spend a lot of hands and feet to get rid of Murong Yan!"

"you……!"

Hearing Murong Yu's ruthless words, even Nan Gong Yu's expression changed a little.

He still underestimated the third son of the Murong family!
"Don't look at me with such strange eyes. There are countless precedents in front of you from ancient times to the present. If you want to achieve great things, your closest relatives can be killed!" Murong Yu looked at Nangong Yu, and said sarcastically: "Brother Nangong should be stronger than me." Understand this truth!"

"I don't know what you are talking about, but I really admire Brother Murong's ruthlessness." Nangong Yu said without changing his expression.

"To each other, to each other."

Murong Yu looked at the big seal in his hand, leisurely.

At this moment, the struggle of the unicorn spirit became smaller and smaller, and the wailing was almost inaudible. Nie Feng slightly turned the hand holding the Nielongji, and directly killed the unicorn spirit that was on the verge of collapse.

At the moment when the unicorn spirit collapsed, Nie Feng felt that the unicorn sword in the ring of secrets had also changed. He took it out and saw that the unicorn sword, which was originally shining, had become dull, and the surface was covered with cracks. The unicorn sword petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into fly ash and dissipated.

At the same time, the entire central hall also shook.

"No, this Qilin Palace is about to collapse!"

A year flashed in Nie Feng's mind.

Only then did he discover a fatal problem.

He doesn't know how to get out!

This central hall is closed on all sides, without any doors, they can't go out at all.

Yet at this moment.

The crumbling hall suddenly calmed down again.

Nine portals appeared above the central hall.

Immediately, nine figures fell from it to the ground.

"Senior, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Seeing Venerable Four Elephants walking towards him, Nie Feng chuckled lightly.

"Thank you."

Venerable Four Elephants sighed with emotion, then bowed to Nie Feng.

The other eight people also came over, including the most rebellious Ming Tianjun, and the mysterious expert on the ninth floor who had practiced the Heaven and Earth Dharmakaya, and bowed to Nie Feng.

Nie Feng hurriedly returned the salute: "Seniors, you don't have to do this."

"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we'd all be trapped here to death!" the unknown old monk on the fifth floor said, "But I really didn't expect you to succeed."

"It's not due to the younger generation alone. If it weren't for the help of these few friends, even if I have the heart, I wouldn't have the ability." Nie Feng introduced Wen Ruyu, Jiang Xingyun, and Bai Wuchou to him. Feng couldn't figure out his pulse now, but it didn't hurt his credit.

On the contrary, it was Nangong Qi, Nie Feng said: "Senior, this is also a friend of mine, I would like to trouble you to undo your fugue for now."

"a piece of cake."

Venerable Four Elephant waved his hand, a ray of purple light similar to a strand of hair floated from the back of Nangong Qi's head, and Nangong Qi fell into a coma.

"You are fine."

Ming Tianjun came over and said, "Are you interested in being a leader?"

Nie Feng was speechless, and said: "Thank you for your kindness, senior, but this junior already has a teacher, and the current leader is very talented, and there are many masters in the sect. After the senior is out of trouble, he should go to Kunlun. Now they have encountered some troubles. If the senior If they come forward, they should be very happy."

(End of this chapter)