I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 133 Ignite Power!Thunder and fire! (ask for order)
This guy is also a restless master, more or less ambitious to become king.

In Li Er's impression.

If you want to be king, you need to find ways to win the hearts of the people and improve your reputation.

As long as it can win the hearts of the people and form a general trend, it doesn't matter even if one person can fight hundreds or thousands of people with his own strength, and cannot reverse the situation on the battlefield.

But now.

After seeing this village that was completely destroyed as if by a storm.

Li Er found that some of the inherent influences in his life over the past 40 years had been broken.

Torn apart!

Looking at the collapsed houses, at the ground that has obviously subsided, and at the human tissues that have been torn to pieces... If such a fierce man appeared on the battlefield.

The consequences were simply unimaginable.

Not to mention how shocked Li Er was, Su Heng frowned slightly;

He stretched out his hand, shook the snowflakes that fell on his body, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Hurry up and check the house to see if there is anyone you are looking for."

"Yes!"

Li Er came to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Thank you brother Gu for saving this time."

"Forget that I owe you my life. Regardless of whether this matter succeeds or fails, I will hand over my Blood Cloud Mist True Kung Fu!"

Li Er's face was full of Chen Ken.

He dragged his injured body and got up from the ground.

Then he walked quickly towards several dilapidated earthen embryo houses with lights on not far away.

Su Heng vaguely noticed that there might still be some unclean things in those houses. After thinking about it, he simply followed Li Er's pace.

The wooden door of the room was locked.

Li Er picked up the long sword in his hand and injected strength.

Click!

Gently cut from top to bottom.

The thick wooden door shattered and split from the middle.

Pushing open the door and entering the room, a strong smell of bitter herbal medicine hits the face.

In this house, rows of wooden beds were impressively placed. Some worn-out bedding was randomly spread on the wooden beds, and human silhouettes could be vaguely seen under the dirty sheets.

Li Er saw this scene.

There was a bad premonition in my heart.

He pursed his lips, and his eyes were obviously a little red.

He staggered towards the dilapidated bed, opened his mouth, and before he could speak, two lines of hot tears flowed down his purple cheeks.

As a result, swish!

Su Heng, who was following behind, stretched out his hand directly.

He directly lifted off the tattered bed sheet covering it.

Under the bed sheet, there was a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Su Heng looked at Li Er, who was crying until his eyes were full of tears, and asked, "Is this the person you are looking for?"

"No, it's not..."

"Then why are you crying?"

"Yeah, then why am I crying here?" Li Er was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I just thought that she also has her own parents. If she knew that something happened to her daughter, she would be so sad."

Su Heng lifted off the rags covering the other two wooden beds next to each other.

There is also a corpse below.

Among them was an old farmer in his fifties, and the other was an old woman with gray hair... Judging from the perspective, these two people were somewhat similar to the girl just now.

"It's all right now, the whole family is in order. Her parents won't be sad anymore."

Su Heng was silent for a while, and said.

Li Er no longer wiped away his tears, but gritted his teeth.

This time, he looked really angry.These moon-worshiping cultists have no bottom line in doing things. In their eyes, human beings are almost like pigs, dogs and livestock.

"These are very ordinary, ordinary people. What will the Moon Worship Cult arrest them for?"

Li Erlai looked back and forth at the three corpses on the bed.

asked puzzled.

Su Heng frowned, focusing on the girl in the middle.

His nose twitched slightly.

There was a very faint smell of blood from the girl's abdomen.

Swish!
A flick of the finger.

The tyrannical strength was like a sharp blade, and it precisely cut the girl's clothes.

The flat abdomen was not smooth. On the dark yellow rough skin, there was a scratch more than ten centimeters long, and there were traces of sutures with rough lines around it.

Although it was in the cold winter, there were still signs of rot and festering on the wound.

At a glance.

That long and narrow scratch looked like an ugly scarlet centipede, lying ferociously on the girl's body.

"what is this?"

Li Er also noticed the wound on the girl's body, with doubts on his face.

Su Heng's expression became more serious.

He concentrated his strength on his left index finger, and gently scratched along the cracked wound.

Then he stretched out two fingers and groped along the wound for a while in the body.Then, from the girl's body, a soft blood-red crystal about the size of a pigeon egg was taken out.

"This is... blood essence!?"

Li Er also knows some secrets of the Moon Worship Cult, but there are still some things he is not sure about.

"It's blood essence!"

Su Heng replied affirmatively: "These cultists stuff unformed blood essence into the bodies of ordinary people. Then, by feeding special drugs, they force their vitality into the blood essence, and finally cut their bodies open, Take the fully formed blood essence out of these people's bodies."

"This is cannibalism!"

Li Er clenched his fists, shocked by such cruel methods of the Moon Worship Cult.

Can be imagined.

How desperate these ordinary villagers must be when they are stuffed with foreign objects alive and feel the rapid loss of their vitality.

"Go and look for it first, to see if there are any survivors here."

Su Heng said.

This room seemed to be a morgue. The people in the bed were dead, and the corpses had become cold.

But since the Poison King is stationed here in person, it means that this place is still valuable, and there may be some people who survived.

boom!
Su Heng and Li Er started to act.

The second house, the third house... until the gate of the fourth house was broken.

Su Heng finally heard a slight and painful gasp.

"Father! Is it you?" A surprise shout came from the corner of the room. A purple-faced boy with a round face heard the conversation between Su Heng and Li Er and struggled to sit up on the bed.

"A Tao!"

Li Er heard the voice.

With a stride, he rushed to the boy's side.

After groping up and down, Li Er heaved a sigh of relief when he found that there were no obvious injuries on the boy's body.

There were other people in the room, howling non-stop.

Blood seeped out from his abdomen, his complexion was pale and distorted, and even looked a little hideous because of the extreme pupils.

They are still alive.

But in fact, it is not far from death.

"What should these people do?" Li Er calmed down his heir's emotions, came to Su Heng's side, and asked with an unbearable face.

"What else can I do, of course it is to give them a good time."

Su Heng stretched out his hand.

While swallowing vigorously, he took the lives of these people away.

The world is like purgatory.

For them, death has become a kind of relief.

"All right."

The room fell silent again.

Only the whirring sound of wind and snow blowing outside.

Su Heng turned around and looked at Li Er, and said, "I've already done what you asked me to do for you, and now you should also promise to the line."

"Of course!"

Li Er clasped his fists at Su Heng, and said sincerely: "Brother Gu is highly skilled in martial arts, if you hadn't helped me in this operation. Don't say that you brought me back alive, A Tao, I'm afraid I would die here too."

talking.

Li Er took out a book from the inside of his clothes.

"This book records the cultivation method of Xueyunyan True Kungfu. Brother Gu, if you still don't understand something, you can come to Li Family Yizhuang to find me at any time!"

Li Er saw Su Heng's terrifying strength with his own eyes, and there was a faint desire to make friends in his words.

"it is good."

Su Heng nodded without refusing.

He reached out and took the book that Li Er handed over to him, and quickly flipped through it.

With his current aptitude and comprehension, the authenticity of ordinary exercises can be roughly judged by just looking at them.

Naturally, there was nothing falsified in the book in his hand, and there were a lot of mysteries in it, and Su Heng was a little immersed in it for a while.It took about ten minutes for Su Heng to look away from it with some reluctance.

"Using the human body as a furnace, using qi and blood as firewood. Reaching the realm of returning from acquired to innate, this technique is really powerful!"

Su Heng praised.

Although the blood cloud is a magic technique.

But there are many places worth learning from, and for a while, many wonderful ideas emerged in Su Heng's mind.

only…

After all, this is one of the important strongholds of the Moon Worship Cult.

It's not sure when, the head of the cult will come to respond.

But it is not suitable to stay for a long time.

After confirming that there was no mistake in the exercise in his hand, Su Heng stretched out his fists towards Li Er: "In this case, see you in the future."

"Goodbye by fate!"

Li Er hurriedly raised his hand and said.

Swish!
His voice did not fall.

The tall figure of Su Heng in front of him has turned into an afterimage with strong wind.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the dark wind and snow.

……

Go back to the small courtyard where you live alone.

Su Heng simply washed to wash away the bloody smell from his body.

Regardless of his exhaustion, he lit a kerosene lamp and began to seriously study the Blood Cloud and Smoke True Art in his hand.

"Most of the real kung fu that directly leads to strength training basically transforms one's own qi and blood into special seal blood first. Then the seal blood is like bone marrow, from which energy is continuously born and filled to all parts of the body. "

Su Heng's eyes were shining brightly, and he quickly discovered the core of Xueyunyan's true kung fu, "But Xueyunyan's true kung fu has found another way."

"When practicing this technique, it did not choose to transform the warrior's own blood into printed blood, but chose to use the human body as a furnace to continuously strengthen his own blood. Until the end, he was able to start from the most fundamental Strength is born from the vitality of the body.”

At this stage, the blood cloud and smoke Dafa can be regarded as an introduction.

And once you get started.

Then fight against a martial artist of the same realm.

He himself is like a burning furnace, while the opponent's strength is like firewood.

Smacking the fire with firewood can only make the fire burn more violently.Even in the end, even his own strength will be ignited, and he will set himself on fire.

Just looking at the effect, this technique is extremely domineering.

Can want to gain something.

There must be more price to pay.

"The cultivation conditions of Xueyunyan True Kung Fu are extremely harsh, and one must have one's own energy and blood that far exceeds that of ordinary people. It also requires great perseverance and great wisdom."

Su Heng silently concluded,
"Besides, this practice will also harm oneself.

When you are young and full of qi and blood, you can support the consumption of the blood cloud and smoke Dafa.

But as he grows older, once he passes the peak age of spring and autumn, his qi and blood begin to decline, which is not enough to support the consumption of Xueyunyan's true skills, and his strength will decline rapidly, and in the end, he may even be inferior to an ordinary warrior. "

There are also records of Li Er's elders in this book.

mentioned above.

The old ancestor of Xueyun was only in his 40s, but he was already gray-haired and haggard.

In addition, he was seriously injured, although the people in Li Family Yizhuang took good care of him.But within a few months, he died.

Snapped!
Su Heng suddenly closed the book in his hand.

Take two deep breaths.

Get up and take two steps back and forth.

Until he came to the window, opened the window, looked at the snowflakes in the yard, and felt the slight tingling sensation of the cold wind blowing across his cheeks.Su Heng's excited mood gradually calmed down.

"This skill is almost tailor-made for me. It may help me in the future as much as the talent of King Kong!"

Su Heng's eyes were calm, but his hands were trembling slightly.

This true skill needs to burn one's own qi and blood, and it also needs a growing qi and blood to maintain it.

And these two points.

Just enough to be satisfied by Su Heng.

If we say, the blood cloud ancestor more than 30 years ago.

If you practice Xueyunyan True Kungfu to the level of Dacheng, your own blood will burn like a furnace.

Then...

Su Heng practiced this true skill with ten to twenty times more terrifying energy and blood than ordinary people.

After his own blood was ignited, it was a prairie fire that covered the sky and the sun.

And with the growth of Su Heng's body size and infinite improvement of blood, the destructive force produced by the explosion of the strength coefficient of the whole body may even be no less than a natural disaster like a volcanic eruption.

"Is this still in the world of low martial arts? It's a bit too exaggerated!"

Su Heng closed the window.

Take back your scattered thinking.

The future revealed by Xueyunyan True Kungfu is vast and beautiful, but there is still a problem before Su Heng.

"If you want to get started quickly with Xue Yunyan's true skills, the remaining Qi and blood in your body may not be enough. You need to disperse part of the printed blood and transform it into primitive Qi and blood."

Su Heng pondered.

Transforming the acquired blood into the original Qi and blood is also recorded in Xueyunyanzhengong.

The only thing worth noting is that with the transformation of the printed blood, Su Heng's own strength level will decrease accordingly for a period of time.

"However, as far as I'm concerned, my combat power mainly comes from the terrifying power transformed by the full release of the King Kong talent and the amazing defensive power that even the oven warriors can't do anything about.

The improvement brought about by strength itself is actually not obvious.

As long as you keep a low profile during the time of Sangong, there shouldn't be any major problems! "

(End of this chapter)