The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 278 Furnace Cauldron, Demon Seed

"good chance!"

Seeing Xiaoyaozi falling to the ground, Wuyazi dodges and rushes, Lingbo spreads out with small steps, turns close to him, makes a sword with two fingers, repeats the old technique, and touches dozens of large acupuncture points all over his body , The finger is like a sharp sword, every time it penetrates into it, breaks its muscles, and breaks its internal strength.

After doing all this, his palms were filled with true energy, waiting to be urged again.

But Xiaoyaozi suddenly sat cross-legged, his brows were frowned, his face showed a bit of struggle, he raised his eyes to look at Wu Yazi, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wu Yazi!"

With this sound, Wu Yazi's cheeks trembled, his mind was shaken, and he hurriedly said: "Master, is it you?"

Sitting cross-legged in the snow, Xiaoyaozi looked at Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui who came quickly, with a look of disappointment on his face, and said in a low voice: "You are all so old, it seems that I have disappeared for a long time... Alright, it's not too late to reach rank eight."

Wu Xingyun rushed to the front and saw that Xiaoyaozi was covered in blood, and said in a distressed voice: "Master, how did you become like this? Just now you want to kill us!"

Li Qiushui's beautiful eyes turned red, but she didn't speak.

Xiaoyaozi sighed faintly: "Today's fruit is all due to the fact that I got a magic skill at the beginning...Let's gossip less, I don't have much time to wake up, that guy was injured just now, and I have been trapped in the sea of ​​spirits, and I will I will pass on the follow-up matters to you, as for the process, I have no time to say more.”

Seeing this, the three elders of Xiaoyao stopped talking and listened quietly.

Then I heard Xiaoyaozi say: "The kung fu practiced by my master is called "Nine Death Demon Kungfu". It's not me who is doing the exercises, but another 'self', and now he has reached the eighth revolution, and he is only short of the last kalpa before he can achieve great success, his physical body will not be damaged, and he will be transformed into a demon."

Having said this in one breath, Xiaoyaozi paused, and said lightly: "Never let him reach the realm of the ninth turn, you must smash me to avoid future troubles, otherwise it will be the most terrible catastrophe in the world !"

The three elders of Xiaoyao were shocked when they heard this. The earth-shattering ability before was actually only the eighth turn, and the last turn?
Wu Yazi said with complicated eyes: "Master, is there no way to save it?"

Sitting upright on the snow, Xiaoyaozi shook his head, "I have thought about it as a teacher, but I have traveled all over the world, and I can't solve it... Over the years, the two of us have fought countless times in the sea of ​​spirits. At first, I was strong and he was weak, but every time I climbed a level of that magic skill, and every turn of my skills, he took away one level of my life's learning, and one level changed, so my temperament changed drastically. Now, even my physical body is taken away by him. What he seized, almost lost his mind."

"Master, what is the origin of this magic power? It's so powerful?" Li Qiushui said.

"Oh, it's only because I wanted to go one step further back then, and because I was so strong and eager, I was able to practice this kung fu; according to what I saw, the magic of this kung fu is that people are used as 'stoves', and another consciousness is born from it. , this consciousness is like a 'devil seed', which takes root and sprouts, absorbs everything that the furnace has in its life, and grows day by day..." Xiaoyaozi's temples were dripping with cold sweat, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, "When the devil seed is fully developed, everything will be transformed into a teacher. Being someone else's wedding dress, but the most terrifying thing is not this, but the person who created this skill, this skill is basically prepared for the 'stove cauldron'."

The three elders of Xiaoyao looked at each other when they heard the words, and they all understood the shock and horror in each other's hearts.

Wu Xingyun said in a hoarse voice: "Master, you mean that this magic skill was created by someone in order to steal other people's skills. Is this a method of supplementing?"

Xiaoyaozi pondered for a moment and said: "I'm not sure if I did it on purpose, but this kung fu does have the shadow of a method of nourishing and nourishing. The same is true for Beiming's magical kung fu that can take away one's inner strength and true energy."

While the four masters and apprentices were talking, no one noticed that Chen Zhuo's expression on the side gradually became strange, and even his eyes had subtle and strange changes.

"Wait a minute!"

At this time, suddenly saw two figures rushing out of the Vulture Palace, the first one was a monk in gray clothes, looking clumsy, maybe he was in a hurry, when he came in front of several people, he slipped suddenly and fell like a dog, He took a bite of the snow, then hurriedly stood up.

"My little monk Xu Zhu, I have seen all the benefactors, this person cannot be killed, he practiced a kung fu called "Nine Deaths Demon Art", every time he dies, his skill will become stronger."

After Xu Zhu finished speaking out of breath, he couldn't help swallowing hard when he met a pair of indifferent or gloomy eyes.

And behind him is Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi pointedly said: "If this skill is extraordinary, then everyone should have prepared earlier. Just now, Mr. Murong snatched the jade book that recorded the magic skill. If you realize it, you will be a great enemy." .”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's moods changed, Murong Fu's kung fu was useless, it was nothing, the ones who were really afraid were Murong Longcheng and Murong Bo, if these two people obtained the magic kung fu, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Ok?"

"You dare!"

"Stop!"

However, when several people were disturbed, Wu Yazi's expression suddenly changed, his eyes flicked in the air, he looked to the side in surprise and anger, raised his hand and pushed his palm, and was about to make a move.

But seeing a big hand protruding out of the wind and snow unexpectedly, the strike was like an antelope's horns, as fast as lightning.

The man grabbed Xiaoyaozi, made a decisive decision, flew back and retreated quickly, retreating very fast, his figure moved sideways again and again, and dragged out phantoms one after another.

Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui also changed countenance, wanting to stop them.

It's just that the person drew a circle in the air with his right hand, the wind and snow stopped, he contained the attack of the three people like a circle, and then called back with a flick of his hand, the three of them turned back immediately, borrowing their strength to fight.

"What are you going to do?" Wu Xingyun was a little annoyed and angry, she chased after her, staring at Chen Zhuo's face, "You've been lying to me all this time?"

It turned out that it was Chen Zhuo who made the move.

Chen Zhuo retreated in the face of the wind, his blue shirt was like flowing clouds and flying mist, suddenly far away.

Looking at each other, he said surprisingly: "I didn't lie to you, don't panic, I may have a way to save him."

Li Qiushui scolded: "Since that's the case, why bother to retreat?"

Looking at the three people who were chasing him, Chen Zhuo calmly said, "If you don't want him to die, then stop chasing him. It's better to have a chance than to die."

Hearing this, the three elders of Xiaoyao stopped immediately, their faces were livid and ugly, complicated and weird.

Indeed, it is always a good thing to have a chance of survival. If others say this, they may not believe it, but if it is Chen Zhuo, they may be sure.

Wu Xingyun gritted his silver teeth angrily, and could only watch helplessly as Chen Zhuo disappeared into the wind and snow.

……

"Who are you? You have such power at such a young age. It seems that in the years I have been away, there have been many amazing talents in the world. I've been bothered."

Xiaoyaozi was caught in Chen Zhuo's hands, and he didn't resist, only indifferent and calm in his eyes.

To him, death was more like a relief.

Chen Zhuo suddenly said: "Offended!"

He lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to walk away, and stroked Xiaoyaozi's limbs swiftly, using the method of splitting bones and dividing tendons, he removed the opponent's joints, even the back spine of the dragon was staggered.

"Unexpectedly, Your Excellency also judges people by their appearance?"

Instead of showing pain, Xiaoyaozi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Hearing what Chen Zhuo said, he thought for a while, his eyes showed strange color and said: "So that's the case, forgive me for being blind, I'm rude!"

Chen Zhuo paused suddenly, and asked curiously, "Where did your kung fu come from?"

Xiaoyaozi turned his eyes and looked deep into Tianshan Mountain.

(End of this chapter)