Immortal in my old age, I will live forever

Chapter 23 025: I'm in charge of killing, the ground is in charge of burying
Depressed and depressed, Chen Dengming still explained, "You have misunderstood the wrong person, I am not the protagonist you are looking for, I am just an innocent passerby."

The two monks outside the forest, a man and a woman, were stunned, but they didn't really resemble each other when they heard their voices.

But it is too simple to change a person's voice, but ordinary people can do it.

The male monk in the blue robe said coldly, "Fellow Daoist, no matter whether you are Jiang Qiang or not, there is a misunderstanding, please come out now and make it clear that we are not unreasonable people."

Chen Dengming sighed inwardly, knocked on the blood centipede in the ear hole, and greeted the buddy, ready to work at any time.

At the same time, the Snake Gu in his sleeve sprang out, and he walked out of the forest vigilantly, frowning and staring at the female cultivator who had controlled a fireball floating beside him, said.

"You two, I told you, I'm not the person you're looking for, so there's no need to put on such a battle, right?"

The female cultivator with triangular eyes on the opposite side frowned and stared at Chen Dengming's attire, and exchanged glances with the male cultivator, both of whom saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

This attire is indeed not like that of Jiang Qiang who was just chasing after, but the other party is still wearing a face scarf, which is a bit weird.

The blue-robed male cultivator stared at Chen Dengming, paused for a moment on the handle of the broken knife behind him, and said suspiciously, "Tear off your scarf."

"One is the first level of Qi training, and the other is the second level of Qi training"

Chen Dengming carefully felt the spiritual power of the two and the distance between them. Although he was unhappy when he heard the words, he still followed suit.

The reason why he was wearing a face scarf was also to prevent people from being wanted in Hutong Street and to avoid being recognized by nearby monks.

But now he has not seen anyone for more than three months, and his face is full of beards. Even if the neighbors told his appearance to the monks in Hutong Street, they may not be able to recognize his current appearance.

What's more, he is still a monk now, not a mortal.

Seeing Chen Dengming take off his scarf.

The two monks, a man and a woman, took a closer look.

The astonishment in the male monk's eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled, "It seems that I have indeed identified the wrong person, it's all right, fellow Taoist, don't blame me."

The female monk nodded slightly to relax, and was about to withdraw the fireball when she suddenly heard the undetectable sound transmission from the male monk beside her, she frowned, and released the fireball in her hand.

Pulled by the three air mechanisms, and Chen Dengming's combat experience is so rich, almost the moment the woman fired the fireball, he was already striding forward, avoiding the fireball in an instant.

boom! ——

The ground shook on the side, and the blazing high temperature accompanied the flames.

The color of bronze appeared on Chen Dengming's face, his figure almost rushed out from the edge of the flame, and the broken knife behind his back was pulled out under the agitation of his back muscles.

"choke!--"

Accompanied by Yaojiao's green and bright knife light, which is like a dragon and snake, burst out suddenly.

A suffocating murderous aura suddenly exploded with Zhang Zhang's saber aura, and slashed straight at the opposite male cultivator who immediately condensed his spirit shield in a hurry.

"Boom!—"

The powerful saber energy full of aura almost instantly impacted and tore apart the rapidly spinning spirit shield.

"what?!"

The male cultivator's whole body tightened, his hair stood up, and he made a formula in his heart in horror. A magic weapon with a flash of spiritual light rose up from in front of him in an instant, and the light of the knife shattered with a 'clang'.

The male cultivator felt relieved, and even though he glared at Chen Dengming furiously, he only met the fiercer murderous aura in Chen Dengming's eyes. Passing by the side, there was a sudden sharp pain in the neck.

"Ah!—to die!"

He roared and snapped his fingers.

"Whoosh—"

The shimmering magic weapon rushed past with sharp air waves, Chen Dengming listened to the wind to identify the position, and almost simultaneously peeped at the gap and broke the knife and bar.

"Clang!—"

The broken knife completely shattered into fragments and exploded, cutting and tearing Chen Dengming's palm.

However, the male cultivator also fell to the ground almost at the same time, his body began to twitch crazily, and black blood flowed from his seven orifices.

"Twilight!"

In such a flash, something happened to the male cultivator, and the triangular-eyed female cultivator just fired a fireball and responded with a sigh of relief. Seeing her companion fall to the ground, she immediately screamed, stared at Chen Dengming angrily, and quickly With the trick, Lingwei around the body quickly becomes stronger.

However, at the moment when Qicai made the formula, Chen Dengming's eyes were cold.

Flick pops.

A spiral energy was faster than Thunderbolt, preemptively hitting his arm directly.

"Boom!—"

A stream of blood fell to the ground with a shattered arm.

The intense pain immediately hit the woman's nerves, causing her face to contort and scream.

But before she could close her mouth, a shadow flashed, and the Blood Centipede Gu entered her mouth in an instant, the woman stared for a moment, her face revealed blackness, and fell to the ground with a 'plop'.

"call!--"

Panting heavily, Chen Dengming immediately stepped forward to check, and after confirming that the male cultivator was too dead, he kicked away the dim magic weapon beside him and heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, his forehead and back were covered with sweat, his lips were dry, his hands were trembling and bleeding uncontrollably, whether it was due to injury or convulsions.

He glanced at his palms.

The palm of the hand in the state of Vajra Indestructible Zen Kungfu breaks through the gaps, and the bones can be seen deep.

In some parts of the back of the hand, even a little thin fat can be seen, and the blood vessels have been cut open.

As he withdrew his power, blood soon filled the area, and spiritual energy raged around the wound.

He immediately mobilized the aura to gather in his hands to expel the aura in it, and at the same time he stopped the bleeding by tapping acupuncture points and cutting off the pulse.

The battle broke out quickly, and it ended quickly. It seemed that he won the battle easily, but in fact, he was a little careless. Just now he ended up dead, and he was still pursuing a fart of cultivating immortality.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't just stand in the same place and perform a fireball technique to confront them."

Chen Dengming looked at the fragments of broken knives all over the floor, feeling a little lucky, but also feeling vigilant and a little bit afraid.

Fortunately, he resolutely used the Qingqiu Mad Dragon to unleash the sword, and cooperated with the Gu worm to kill the enemy, so that he was able to kill the enemy so unexpectedly and extremely quickly, killing the two of them by surprise.

Otherwise, if he used the big fireball technique he had just learned to fight against the enemy, he would probably have been killed by the opponent's magic weapon before he could make a tactic.

Even, when the female cultivator performed the Great Fireball Technique just now, he didn't even have the slightest hesitation, and subconsciously interrupted the other party's spellcasting with snap of fingers.

This is all combat experience, and it is also a habit.

However, simply using martial arts to fight against the enemy, swift and fierce is swift and fierce, but it can only work among such low-level monks.

No matter how strong the martial arts are, they are only close to Taoism, but they will never be as good as Taoism.

Because martial arts can't leverage the aura of heaven and earth, it consumes too much aura, and its power is still very limited.

Even his strongest move, Qingqiu Kuanglong, barely tore apart the enemy's spirit shield technique, which already emptied nearly [-]% of the spiritual energy in his body, and in addition, he had also used other martial arts just now. At that time, the aura in the body has bottomed out.

"Once the male cultivator took precautions just now and blocked it with a magic weapon at the first time, I'm afraid...the only choice is to turn around and run, and he may not even be able to escape."

Chen Dengming bared his teeth for a while, kicked the nun's body to call out the blood centipede Gu inside, and shook his head.

"Short-lived ghosts, I can't even stop you! I just want to do nothing, learn from me, never fight bravely, and live long!"

At the same time secretly swear in my heart.

"We must quickly practice the fireball technique to the point where it can be cast instantly. The consumption of spiritual energy is small, and the power is great!"

What he didn't know was that the reason why sects such as the Escaped World Sect and Miaoyin Sect jointly held the Ascension to Immortals Conference in Nanxun Kingdom, which advocates martial arts, was also because they had their eyes on the potential of martial arts.

In several cases, there are big figures who want to conduct some research in this area, and cultivate some brave and skilled martial artists, corresponding to swordsmen.

But this kind of research is only a small branch in the long way of immortality, and it may not be paid attention to in the future, and it may not be able to develop. Maybe one day, the Ascension to Immortal Conference will not be held again.

"Susu-"

At this time, the blood centipede crawled out from the female cultivator's body and flew up with wings.

Chen Dengming frowned, stretched out his fingers and flicked the blood centipede Gu as a warning.

This blood centipede Gu is too murderous and bloodthirsty, once it fights, it is almost impossible to stop, and it will not turn back when it sees blood.

Just now he was going to ask the female cultivator why she insisted on making a move, and then send her to Mu Lang to accompany her in a friendly manner.

As a result, he was poisoned to death by the blood centipede before even asking.

Suddenly, Chen Dengming's relaxed body tensed up again, his spiritual power surged, and the wind and sand surrounding his body lifted his clothes and fluttered away.

He looked suddenly at a hillside in the distance to the left.

Almost at the same time as he looked, a tall and thin figure appeared on the hillside, exuding a faint spiritual power.

Seeing his figure, the monk on the hillside frowned in doubt, and then glanced at the two dead monks on the ground. Horror flashed in his eyes, and his face instantly became younger with fright, turning into a grandson. His expression was vigilant, and he immediately Back away.

"Fellow daoist invited me. These two are monks offering rewards. They chased me just now, but unexpectedly they clashed with you, fellow daoist. In short, I have no malicious intentions. I have the right to thank you for this spirit stone."

After saying that, the cultivator on the hillside took out a spirit stone, threw it on the ground, stepped back quickly, activated a talisman, and left in a hurry.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Dengming frowned and stared at the other party's every move. He was not relieved until the monk urged the amulet to go away.

If the cultivator did something else, he might be in trouble.

After all, the spiritual energy has been exhausted, but fortunately the other party is timid.

"I think it's because he offended some people in the gathering place that he was wanted."

Chen Dengming thought in his heart, and then glanced at the two monks on the ground, a man and a woman.

Only then did I realize why the two of them suddenly attacked themselves.

After all, he was a bounty monk, and he was afraid that he had seen his own portrait and characteristics on the reward, so he insisted on attacking him.

However, he is already a monk now, and he is already an extraordinary person. The two of them are still decisive in their strikes. I am afraid that they think that they are sure of winning. They would rather kill the wrong one and add some black money. .

"Walk along the river all day, how can you not get your shoes wet"

Chen Dengming exhaled, bent over to touch the corpse, and packed up the spoils.

This experience once again gave him a warning, sometimes troubles cannot be avoided, even if you want to avoid them, there will always be short-lived ghosts who will come to your door to die.

However, he has experienced similar things many times in the arena, and he is used to it.

Although he has a low-key and humble personality, it does not mean that he is cowardly and honest.

No matter who the enemy is when it's time to strike, shoot and kill.

The crazy character of Kuang Dao is the moment when the sword is released!
After taking away all the spoils and a low-grade spirit stone 'appearance fee' on the hillside, Chen Dengming left quickly.

He didn't bother to deal with the corpses of male and female monks.

Old rules.

He only cares about killing, and the world only cares about burying.

The corpses were buried generously by heaven and earth.

In the novels, fireballs are often used to destroy corpses and traces. Chic is chic and environmentally friendly, but doesn't fireballs consume spiritual energy?His aura is really weak now, and he can't consume it
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