my fate is a monster

Chapter 213 The Northern Turtle Breathing Technique

Over there, the third brother looked back at Lao Wu, shook his head slightly, and showed an expected but somewhat incomprehensible smile.

Then, he continued the movement in his hands, and immediately after the blood dripped onto the coffin, there was a trembling sound.

The entire coffin also shook slightly.

Then, a ray of golden light pierced the dust at the bottom of the coffin, first a horizontal line emerged, and then with the horizontal line as the center of the circle, the golden light spread to all sides.

After a while, the golden light became a ball, and finally gathered into a golden pattern.

"Wuling Body Forbidden Divination?"

The third brother took a look, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and murmured in a low voice.

"This is the banning spell of my Yunling sect!"

Yunzhou is located in the southwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty and is the gateway to the southwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Among them, there are many powerful families.

The Yunling Sect is the first sect among them.

This sect specializes in the Five Elements, Eight Trigrams, and the prophecies and seals.

And this third brother is the current head of the Yunling Sect, and Lao Wulan Wuzhou is the great elder of the Yunling Sect.

This time the burial ground is opened.

Under the leadership of the leader of the Yunling Sect, almost all the powerful people above the seventh level in the sect came out.

But after entering the bone burial ground, these two are the only ones left now.

The purpose of the two is to find a spiritual vein.

It is said that the entrance to this spiritual vein is in a tomb in the bone ground.

The third brother worked hard and searched hard, and finally found this tomb.

And the entrance recorded in the Yunling Sect's classics was found at the bottom of the sarcophagus.

Coincidentally, the incantation carved at the entrance actually belongs to the Yunling Sect.

"It's God's will!" The third brother sighed, and then glanced back at Lan Wuzhou where the killing was going on.

At this moment, Lan Wuzhou had arrived in front of the third unconscious body.

The spoon in his hand was dripping bright red blood.

The strong smell of blood permeated the entire space.

Due to the impact of qi, blood and flesh, Lan Wuzhou's entire eyes turned red, looking from a distance, they looked like a mad beast.

"You do know how to play." Third brother turned away, shook his head, and then said to Lan Wuzhou, "Old Wu, don't just think about playing. Third brother, I want to open this forbidden door, and you have to rob me. If If there is any trouble, you must first protect my safety."

"When necessary, no matter who you or I are, if we can enter this entrance, we will win, you know?"

The voice was full of unquestionable meaning.

It's very different from what he said about Lan Wuzhou just now.

Lan Wuzhou inserted the spoon into the third strong man's forehead with a "pop" sound. After turning it around in his head for a few times, he heard the third brother's words.

"Okay, Third Brother, don't worry, even if the King of Heaven comes, he will still be my fifth brother's meal!"

"Besides, there are magic circles everywhere here. Even if the Nine Realm experts come, they will send out warning signs in advance. You dare to do it to you."

The third brother nodded slightly and curled his lips secretly, although he disliked Lan Wuzhou very much.

But now there are only two of them left in the entire Yunling Sect.

Once the incantation of the entrance circle is chanted, he will lose most of his soul power, which is also to open the entrance with all his heart.

After all, this is the magic circle left behind by the power of the tenth realm. The third brother's cultivation level is only in the middle of the eighth realm at best. If there is a slight difference, the magic circle may also suffer backlash.

At that time, the gain outweighs the loss.

At the critical moment, the third brother still chose patience and recognition.

However, he was still not at ease, so he opened the storage ring with a wave of his hand and threw out a white flag.

The flag under the infusion of true energy immediately seemed to be alive, making a hunting sound, and landed at Lan Wuzhou's feet with a "snatching" sound.

"This is the Soul-Destroying Banner. It can help you suppress your opponents, but don't be too playful and forget our great cause."

Then, the third brother said earnestly.

"It's the Extinguishing Soul Banner! Hahaha... This is fun!"

When Lan Wuzhou saw this, he suddenly smiled. He let go of his hand holding the spoon, looked up and down at the white soul-killing flag, and continued, "It is said that this thing can absorb people's soul! I, Lao Wu, have only eaten meat before, but I have not eaten it. Overwhelming! Good stuff!"

hum!
While speaking, Lan Wuzhou dropped a drop of blood on the surface of the flag.

A majestic power of the magic circle spread out immediately.

In the entire tomb, the air seemed to be boiling, making beeping sounds from time to time, and the green candlelight in the grooves of the wall also swayed rapidly.

In addition to being able to absorb the power of a person's soul, the Soul-Destroying Banner is also a superb magical weapon that can intimidate the opponent's soul and even kill the opponent's soul.

If an ordinary strong person is close to the magic circle of the Soul-Destroying Flag, he will immediately feel the excitement of his soul, the blood and qi in his body will flow backwards, and the true energy will be unstable, making it difficult to condense. If his cultivation level is lower, he will probably be shocked to death by the flag.

Facing this soul-destroying banner, the cultivation and strength of a high-status expert will be greatly reduced.

After all, if the soul is frightened, even a strong person in the Nine Realms will be defeated.

When the third brother saw this, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, then he shook his head slightly and began to work hard to open the entrance.

Ignore Lan Wuzhou any more.

As long as the Soul-Destroying Banner continues to be raised, even if Lan Wuzhou is killed by his opponent immediately, he can escape unscathed by the Soul-Destroying Banner's help.

This was not only a plaything he gave to Lan Wuzhou, but also a reassurance for himself.

The third brother turned around and took out various magical instruments and talismans to open the entrance. He calmly faced the bottom of the coffin and began to study it.

Here.

Lan Wuzhou pulled the spoon out of the third corpse's head, licked the blood in the spoon, and then sprinkled green powder on the corpse.

The corpse quickly glowed with green fire, and after a while it burned until not even the dregs were left.

"Only two sheep left. I need to have some fun."

The next moment, Lan Wuzhou glanced at Qin Yu and the unconscious body beside Qin Yu, as if looking at a plate of food.

"Let's go in order, I'll eat you first."

Lan Wuzhou finally chose the body beside Qin Yu.

hum!
Immediately afterwards, he put his hands together, borrowed a majestic force from the Soul-Destroying Banner, and struck the body's forehead with lightning speed.

"Huh?" At this moment, Qin Yu suddenly felt something in his heart, and seemed to feel that something was wrong.

The body beside him was originally the same as the other three bodies that were played to death by Lan Wuzhou.

But just now, Qin Yu suddenly felt a very slight fluctuation.

"This person is just like me, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?"

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Qin Yu's mind. His demonic eyes passed by and he discovered that there were indeed weak fluctuations of true energy spreading out from this body.

This is very different from the state of the three bodies that were killed before.

"Northern Turtle Breathing Technique!" Soon, a thought flashed through Qin Yu's mind.

The strong man beside him was probably caught by Lan Wuzhou and Third Brother on purpose.

The purpose must also be for this entrance.

And the technique this guy used to deceive Lan Wuzhou and Third Brother was actually the Northern Turtle Breathing Technique!

After breaking through to the Ninth Realm, Qin Yu had a new understanding of the practice.

Previously, in the shabby classics room of Lao Ya Guan, Qin Yu had read about the Northern School Turtle Breathing Technique in a secret book.

Legend has it that this is the blood inheritance technique of the monster clan in the bitter cold land north of the Liao Kingdom in the north.

The most powerful effect of this Turtle Breath Technique is not actually to conceal the true energy and energy and blood fluctuations.

But to extend life.

This is because the Northern School Turtle Breathing Technique can minimize the practitioner's consumption. Once the turtle breaths out, it will be like a living dead, but it will not really die.

This turtle breath technique is recognized by heaven.

It is said that some northern monsters can live up to five hundred years because they have practiced the Northern Turtle Breathing Technique since they were young.but--

Long after the strong men of the Tenth Realm disappeared in this world, the Turtle Breathing Technique also became extinct.

Those monster races who practiced the northern turtle's breathing technique also died out.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Qin Yu would actually see the genuine Northern School Turtle Breathing Technique.

It is precisely because of the powerful Northern Turtle Breathing Technique.

Lan Wuzhou didn't notice any abnormality in this body.

Seeing that the power of the Soul-Destroying Banner's magic circle was about to fall on his body.

Lan Wuzhou couldn't help but reveal a smile.

As long as the soul of this body is extracted, he can inject it into the True Essence Pill.

Maybe I can refine the True Essence Pill to the highest level in one fell swoop, and the pill pattern will appear!

Chi Chi!

Just now.

This body suddenly stretched out its right hand without any warning and slashed straight towards Lan Wuzhou's throat!
This is a hand knife, and it does not bless any magic weapon.

But for practitioners in the world, after their cultivation reaches a certain level, their hands can be comparable to the best magic weapons.

This hand knife is perfect.

The speed, angle, and timing are just right.

There was not even a trace of reaction left for Lan Wuzhou.

Suddenly.

Lan Wuzhou was taken aback, and watched in extreme horror as the knife in his hand fell towards his neck.

But the distance between himself and the sword was so close.

It was so close that he had no time to dodge.

Not to mention fighting back.

Pong!
next moment.

The hand knife struck Lan Wuzhou's throat hard.

Lan Wuzhou suddenly felt his eyes go dark, as if his whole head was about to fly away from his neck. He was deeply aware of what alienation was.

At the same time, Lan Wuzhou had no time to make a sound.

The body flashed like lightning, and another hand flashed out from under his ribs, and another hand knife stabbed directly into Lan Wuzhou's heart.

The two actions were issued almost simultaneously.

Lan Wuzhou also had no chance to react.

The hand knife pierced the magical heart mirror on Lan Wuzhou's chest, and the true energy and blood penetrated his heart and vented without any hesitation!

Pom Pom!

Two muffled sounds.

Lan Wuzhou's huge body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.

Then it hit the stone wall of the tomb six or seven feet away.

The two copper lamps in the grooves of the stone wall then fell down, emitting a mysterious green light.

call!
The body next to Qin Yu stood up, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath, revealing his majestic figure.

Qin Yu observed secretly.

It was found that this person's skin looked like scales, like a fish-man.

"It's the Northern Monster Clan." Qin Yu's heart moved again.

The world to the north of the foreign Liao Kingdom is a vast snowfield.

There are countless races living in it, and the murloc is one of them.

"Two human thugs, your death has come!"

After the fish-man succeeded in the sneak attack, his eyes briefly glanced at Lan Wuzhou, and then he showed off his body skills and rushed towards the third brother.

"Don't..." Seeing this, Qin Yu immediately felt dissuaded.

But in the end, he still had no exit, nor did he send out a trace of true energy or energy and blood fluctuations.

"This fish man... is too reckless."

Just when Qin Yu secretly shook his head with regret.

"Grandma, I knew you were just faking, you stinky fish!"

"You are finally willing to use this Northern Style Turtle Breathing Technique!"

next moment.

Lan Wuzhou, who was originally knocked away, suddenly shot up and flew up from the ground. He was in mid-air, and a ray of blue light fell from his right hand, covering the fish man.

And this time.

The third brother who was squatting in the huge coffin also raised his head, with a trace of pity flashing in his eyes, and looked at the fish man and said: "Have you never heard that the Soul-Destroying Banner can intimidate people's souls?"

The voice has not completely fallen.

The fishman's expression suddenly changed.

In an instant, the blue light in Lan Wuzhou's hand flew over and trembled towards his neck.

The fishman immediately activated his true energy, raised a strange-shaped blade, and slashed out a rolling blade energy, rolling towards the blue light.

But the next moment, a scene that stunned him happened.

The sword energy, which was like a long river hanging upside down, when it struck the blue brilliance, was like mist meeting the fierce sunlight, dispersing and disappearing in an instant.

Not even a ripple could appear.

"What's going on?" The fishman, who was deliberately trying to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, was really surprised.

It was hard to understand why his ultimate move was as useless as a cricket shaking a tree.

brush!
At the moment he was stunned.

Lan Wuzhou shook off the blue light from his hand and wrapped it around the fishman's rugged neck.

Under the concentration of true energy, the blue brilliance turned out to be a blue rope.

"Er... creak, creak, creak..." Soon, the fishman's neck was tightly entangled with the blue rope. No matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail.

"Hehehe... This is a fishing rope magic weapon specially used to deal with you fishmen. How about it? Is it comfortable or not?"

Lan Wuzhou grinned grimly, and his true essence moved.

The fishing rope tightened instantly, pulling the fishman over.

The fishman was restrained by the fishing rope and had no power to fight back.

the whole process.

From the time when the fishmen suddenly broke out and launched an attack, to when they were subdued by Lan Wuzhou again.

It only takes ten breaths before and after.

Qin Yu watched clearly from the side and instantly understood why the fishman failed.

"The cultivation bases of the murloc and Lan Wuzhou should both be around the middle of the Eighth Realm. It stands to reason that the strength of the two should be equal."

"But after having the Soul-Destroying Banner, the fish-man's spirit has long been frightened, and his level has dropped a lot."

"That's why he was subdued by Lan Wuzhou with one move... It seems that Lan Wuzhou knew that the fish man was pretending to be dead, and this guy also used his trick. The purpose was to lure the northern sect's Guixi surgery and capture the fish man again. "

"This Lan Wuzhou looks cruel and brainless, but in fact he is an extremely difficult character to deal with. And the third brother of the leader of Yunling has not yet taken action..."

"It seems that the Yunling sect was able to find this tomb and find an entrance not by accident, but because they have the strength themselves!"

After thinking about it carefully, Qin Yu continued to pretend to be dead and didn't pay much attention to the life and death of the fish man.

Bah!
The next moment, the fishman was thrown heavily to the ground by Lan Wuzhou, making a deafening sound.

(End of this chapter)