Daoying

Chapter 7 The Strongest Man
"Hey, are you okay?"

The old woman shouted from a distance, she didn't dare to go over, she was vigilantly guarding against Liu Zhengqi.

Although Liu Zhengqi was severely wounded, covering his eyes and crying, the energy in his body was still very violent, ghost energy and flames danced wildly, and he couldn't die for a while.

"Are you...blind? I...look like...all right?"

Xie Huan vomited blood lying on the ground, his whole body was almost split apart, blood burst from his whole body, and he went in and out in one breath: "Come on...the rest will be left to...you...I will pass on my spirit and will...to you... You...where the leaves dance...the fire is always alive...you must not lose..."

After finishing speaking, he scattered his whole body and collapsed on the ground in a comfortable position, motionless.

At this moment, the water droplets between the eyebrows flickered slightly, and a vast golden energy spread throughout Xie Huan's body in an instant.

The broken bones, shattered internal organs, crumbling skin, and all the damaged parts of the body were instantly reversed by this energy on the spot.

Not just a repair, but an instant restoration to full state.

awesome!

Xie Huan secretly praised Zhenru Zixing, and continued to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

The old woman covered her mouth, and tears filled her eyes instantly: "What are you talking about? I don't quite understand..."

She recognized Xie Huan, who was the miner who was brought to her not long ago. She only had the stage of Qi refining, but she played such a huge role in saving herself from danger, and in the end, she sacrificed her life for righteousness. Help yourself by sacrificing your life.

She was so moved that her heart was about to break, and her eyes turned red instantly.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Liu Zhengqi roared suddenly, ghost energy and flames once again filled the hall, green slime kept coming out of his body, and the ghost body was collapsing bit by bit.

After being extremely angry, he quickly calmed down, covering his left eye with one hand, and staring at the old woman with the other.

He realized that the battle must be resolved quickly, otherwise after the ghost body collapsed, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Fortunately, the early stage of Qi refining was completely dead, and the old woman was also at the end of her battle, and there was absolutely no possibility of a comeback.

The will-o'-the-wisp jumped on his body, and began to produce strange sparks, spinning in the air, which was the Ten Thousand Fire Wheel technique.

The old woman was extremely nervous. Thinking of the man's sacrifice for righteousness, she suddenly burst into courage and gritted her teeth. The man used his life to create a path for me, and I will never give up.

Eleven thunder flags flew up one after another, lined up in front of them.

"die!"

The two looked at each other coldly, Liu Zhengqi let out a snarl, and the flames rolled up.

"Boom!"

Dazzling strong lights erupted from the eleven Thunder Flags, and they were connected together to form a huge wall, blocking the Wanhuolunshu.

The entire hall trembled violently, as if the void was chaotic.

The terrifying energy spread in all directions.

Xie Huan was lying on the ground and was also affected. He only felt that his whole body was hot and unbearable, and a large number of thunder streaks were passing over, forming static electricity on his body, and the "crackling" electricity was uncomfortable.

Started to fight hard again, completely useless...

Combat is art, not mindless rush.

There is no sense of beauty at all, which is an insult to the gentleness of monks.

"Boom! Boom!—"

Inside the thunder wall, two flags exploded.

The old woman's mind was shocked, and she spit out a mouthful of blood, her eyes were full of despair, is it still not enough?
She glanced at the "corpse" in the distance, feeling sad in her heart, and wanted to gather a little more strength, but the magic power in her body was exhausted.

The thunder flag exploded on three sides again, and the rest of the chain reaction exploded one after another with "bang bang bang", the thunder wall collapsed, and the uncontrolled thunder energy spread like water in all directions.

The old woman sat down cross-legged and closed her eyes in despair.

"Boom!"

The thunder wall completely disintegrated.

"Hahahaha, it's over. Sure enough, I was the one who won. I have obtained the inheritance of the Hundred Laws. I am the chosen one. I want to become the strongest man in this world of cultivating immortals. How could I fall here!"

Liu Zhengqi laughed out loud, spewing out a mouthful of blood.

He was also very uncomfortable, his ghost body was on the verge of collapse, he covered his left eye and dantian, and walked towards the old woman step by step: "Say, how should I torture you?"

Suddenly he was shaken all over, and with a sound of "Zheng", there was a clear and crisp sword sound, which reverberated in the hall for a long time.

A sharp sword pierced through his body, piercing his heart completely.

The old woman suddenly opened her eyes, her face full of shock, she hurriedly turned her head and glanced at the far corner, the "corpse" was gone, her eyes widened, and she looked at Liu Zhengqi who was standing there in disbelief.

Liu Zhengqi's right eye was about to pop out, he looked down at the blade piercing his heart, and said hoarsely, "Impossible!"

"Mo Zuo is saying that to become the strongest man, one must have an open mind, a strong mind, be able to face the bleak reality, and face up to one's own dripping blood."

Xie Huan drew his sword from behind.

Liu Zhengqi turned his head abruptly, his right eye, full of anger, unwillingness and murderous intent, just saw Xie Huan, and with a "clank", it was pierced by the Bingya Sword, and the tip of the sword protruded from the back of his head.

The old woman's mind was shocked when she saw it. This scene was too exciting, and the killing was too decisive.

"boom!"

Xie Huan drew out his sword, swung it, chopped Liu Zhengqi's head off, and rolled aside, then threw the Bingya sword over, with a sound of "Zheng", it passed through the center of his eyebrows and was nailed to the ground.

Only then was it confirmed that Liu Zhengqi was really dead.

Ghost Dao monks have many strange supernatural powers and spells. Sometimes they seem to be dead, but they may not be completely dead. If they are not careful, they may be killed.

Xie Huan naturally would not leave the slightest chance for his opponent.

A ghostly will-o'-the-wisp burst out from Liu Zhengqi's body, and he began to burn the headless corpse. A large amount of green mucus sprayed out, and the flesh and bones were burned off little by little.

Xie Huan didn't relax, two strange rays of light shot out from his pupils, staring at the will-o'-the-wisp escaping from the corpse, his expression became dignified instead.

This is the ghost fire, the rare element of heaven and earth.

Even in his previous life, he would never let it go if he saw it.

But the strange fire can burn nothingness and smelt all things. With his current strength, he can't collect it at all.

Liu Zhengqi also used the ghost body as a cauldron, keeping the ghost fire in his body, so that he could refine it and use it.

"Friend Daoist, didn't you die just now?"

Seeing that Liu Zhengqi was dead, the old woman breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down on the ground exhausted. Seeing Xie Huan standing there intact, she couldn't understand it, and asked curiously.

"How do you talk? I saved you, but you still cursed me to death? Which eye saw me dead?"

Xie Huan gave her a blank look, then continued to stare at the will-o'-the-wisp. The corpse had been burnt and collapsed, turning into nothingness bit by bit.

... The old woman was so stunned that she had nothing to say, and suddenly realized that she might have been tricked.

But at the next moment, her pupils suddenly widened, and she said in horror: "You, what are you doing? Don't touch that will-o'-the-wisp, you will die!"

I saw Xie Huan suddenly stretched out his finger, and lightly touched the will-o'-the-wisp, and with a sound of "Zi", he stretched it in, making a scorching sound.

It turned out that Xie Huan pondered over and over again, and after considering various methods, he decided to take the risk himself and use his soul to collect the will-o'-the-wisp.

Nether ghost fire is originally a strange fire born in Yin corpse, rotting land, underworld and other places, and has a natural connection with the soul.

He doesn't have the rare treasure and ability to collect ghost fire now, and he doesn't have the ghost body of Tianque like Liu Zhengqi. The only thing he can get is the soul that has survived three lives.

Xie Huan's move was not reckless. He was slapped by Liu Zhengqi before, and a will-o'-the-wisp penetrated into his body, burning his soul. He has a certain understanding of the strength of this will-o'-the-wisp. He and the old woman were long dead.

A ray of green flame turned into a silk thread, and traveled upstream along Xie Huan's arm, and the clothes it passed were turned into ashes, and the pain felt like a thousand blades piercing the heart.

But Xie Huan grinned, the more his body hurt, the brighter his smile became.

He is not a masochist, but a kind of openness to everything, no matter what test or result, he is willing to accept it.

"hey-hey……"

All the clothes on his upper body were turned into ashes, revealing his muscular muscles. His angular face was extremely pale, but it reflected a kind of tough self-confidence.

The old woman opened her mouth wide in horror, unable to make a sound. The scene in front of her made her feel dazed. Even if this man was burned to ashes by the will-o'-the-wisp, he would never reduce the sly smile on his face.

In the end, the wire of fire traveled along the meridians, and the green color became lighter and weaker. When it reached Xie Huan's heart chakra, it stopped and turned into the shape of a flower, flickering and jumping, but the color was gray-black, very dim.

This is the entity of the will-o'-the-wisp possessed by Liu Zhengqi, it is just a projection of the ghostly will-o'-the-wisp avatar.

In Xie Huan's soul, there was unspeakable pain, which distorted the smile on his face. The old woman opened her mouth wide, not daring to breathe, as if she could feel the pain and fear. Will it turn to ashes in a second?

Time passed little by little.

Xie Huan's pale face slowly returned to blood, and he grinned: "I won."

The old woman's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and her whole body collapsed again, dripping with cold sweat and unbelievable. Is this abnormality really in the early stage of Qi refining?

Xie Huan took out a few pills and swallowed them, closed his eyes for a while.

The projection of the will-o'-the-wisp was temporarily sealed, but it greatly damaged the soul power, and being sealed in the soul is always a disaster, and we will find opportunities to refine it in the future.

When he opened his eyes, Liu Zhengqi's body was completely burned into nothingness, and even all kinds of belongings, storage bags, etc., were completely gone. There was only a little green viscous liquid left, which gave out "sizzling" on the ground. "The corrosive sound.

This is the essence of the corpse fluid burned out from the entire Tianque ghost body, it is extremely poisonous, and it feels like being poisoned if you smell it.

Pity.

Liu Zhengqi's inheritance was not picked up, so this body fluid cannot be wasted.

Xie Huan took out a jade box, carved a simple restriction, and then gently wrapped the corpse poison with magic power. There were only three drops in total, and sealed it in the box.

After doing all this, Xie Huan walked to Liu Zhengqi's head and pulled out the Bingya sword.

The sword was corroded badly, emitting a little fishy smell.

Xie Huan shook lightly, and the cold light slid across the entire blade like a wash, only then regained a little brilliance.

He walked towards the old woman and asked with concern: "How is your condition now?"

"Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist. I have recovered my life, but I have completely collapsed. Now I feel pain all over my body even if I move. This injury may take a year or so to heal."

The old woman said weakly.

"Oh, can't move? That's good."

Xie Huan picked up the sword and put it on the old woman's neck.

Old woman:"???"

(End of this chapter)