I practice making lies come true, master, you try your best to make them up

Chapter 59 Nine Palms of Death

Beixuan Lishang's eyes were filled with darkness, not because he was blind, nor because he was about to die.

He really saw darkness!

This endless blackness shrouded his soul. The moment he saw it, his heart trembled uncontrollably, and fear surged out like a tide.

"This is death!"

Bei Xuanli was panicked and frightened, and his body began to tremble. When he saw that black streak, his mind immediately began to collapse!
He felt as if he saw a poisonous dragon of death. The moment he saw it, he seemed to see death!
Can't dodge!

It’s like destiny is coming!
"how is this possible!"

Beixuan Lishang was horrified. There was martial arts in this world that could transform death. Is this still martial arts?
Is that human being?
Zhang Taichu made a sword finger with his hand, and the ever-changing meaning of Hengshan was transformed in his palm. When Bei Xuan Li Shang arrived, he did not make any move. Bei Xuan Li Shang was naturally confused and deviated from the center of the attack, passing him by. !

"Die!" The sword finger pointed out gently. As if acting, Beixuan Lishang turned around and put his forehead close to his, just under his sword finger.

The inner energy of the Five Mountains circulated, and the true meaning of Hengshan Mountain appeared in the mind. The infinite clouds and mist changed 33 times in an instant.

Every change is a move;
Every change gathers a palm force;
The palm power was superimposed, and after 33 times, it turned into a terrifying force, which seemed to have touched something terrifying in the dark.

Zhang Taichu's eyebrows were beating wildly, and he felt like he saw a terrifying black poisonous dragon.

The poisonous dragon has a body of 33 inches. It is not big, but it is extremely terrifying. Its eyes are dark and not malicious, but it makes people's hearts tremble!
That is pure death, and everyone who sees it will face death!
As soon as a finger was pointed out, Beixuan Lishang had no resistance at all. He was directly pointed to death. His body fell to the ground and he could no longer move.

"Death Poison Dragon...how could this happen?"

Zhang Taichu looked down at his fingers, with a look of horror on his face, and bursts of severe pain shot through his body. Although the injury was not visible on the surface, he had been hurt internally by this palm or this finger.

"I couldn't control this finger... When that finger pointed out, it was not under my control at all. It was like the poisonous death dragon came to life, took control of my finger, opened its mouth, and bit Beixuan to death. Li Shang!"

Recalling the previous finger, Zhang Taichu showed fear.

This move was actually out of his control. After he pointed it out, he seemed to come alive and have his own ideas.

He could feel that fortunately, that finger killed Beixuan Lishang and caused death. Otherwise, the poisonous dragon of death would bite him back.

"Once the sword is pointed out, it will not be withdrawn until death occurs!"

An idea came to Zhang Taichu's mind.

He understood that this finger was beyond his control and had touched incredible power, and therefore, it gradually had a tendency to backfire on him.

"My heart...is unclean."

Zhang Taichu looked inside himself and saw a vague blackness on his body, as black as a poisonous dragon of death.

When he saw that streak of black, his whole body jumped wildly, and a faint intention to kill began to emerge, and he wanted to go on a killing spree.

Fortunately, the Five Mountains Magic Power was able to suppress this impulse.

"When I first thought about creating Hengshan's Ever-Changing Divine Palm, I based it on Yan Shisan's Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords, which also contained the concept of the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords as I understood it..."

"The system's ability to turn fakes into real ones is so incredible. Can even this concept of nothingness be detected and incorporated into martial arts?"

This finger reminded him of the original Thirteen Deadly Swords, or the changes after its peak, the Fifteen Deadly Swords that represented death.

Even geniuses such as the sword god Xie Xiaofeng were unable to control it. When he learned it in an instant, he cut off his sword finger, fearing that he would use the sword uncontrollably and be controlled by the sword.

"Although this palm of mine is not the fifteen life-killing swords, it has the same demonic nature...that is, my five mountains have extraordinary magical powers. Otherwise, I would have been controlled by this palm and become a sword slave, creating death for it!"

Zhang Taichu discovered the horror of his palm: "Although I am not under control of this palm, it has been affected, and this impact is still increasing."

"If I stay where I am, I will definitely not be able to escape the sword slave's fate in the future."

"I must improve the Five Sacred Skills as soon as possible, otherwise..." A sense of urgency arose in his heart. The renovation of the Treasure Pavilion was imperative and could not be delayed any longer.

He needs more spiritual objects, and he must break through the Five Mountains Divine Art as soon as possible.

This palm is too terrifying, it involves a higher level of power, and it wants to be controlled by him.

"Go back and find the master. One month won't work, so be tighter... half a month!"

……

Long after Zhang Taichu left, a red figure appeared in front of Beixuan Lishang.

"This is... Beixuan Li Shang!"

The figure in red looked at the corpse on the ground in disbelief and recognized its identity.

"Could it be that the Sword God has left seclusion?"

The red-clothed figure was startled, and he quickly looked around and breathed a sigh of relief after finding no movement.

"How did you die?" The figure in red took a step closer, squatted down, and carefully looked at Beixuan Lishang's body.

No fatal injuries were found on his body, which made him even more confused. After several inspections, he finally found that there seemed to be something wrong between his eyebrows, and a hint of darkness could be seen faintly.

This black is very light and seems to be very thick. Sometimes you can see it, sometimes you can't.

"Something weird..." After hesitating for a moment, the figure in red stretched out his palm and placed it between Beixuan Lishang's eyebrows.

Boom~
The moment his palm touched Beixuan Lishang's eyebrows, the red-clothed figure's eyes darkened, as if he saw a black poisonous dragon.

dark!

death!

Two feelings rushed at the same time, and in an instant, the red-clothed figure jumped away like an electric shock, with a look of fear on his face.

"This is...death!"

The figure in red stood on a tree, looking here from a distance, terrified.

Suddenly, he discovered something. He lowered his head and looked at the palm of his hand that was touching Beixuan Lishang's eyebrows. A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his right hand like a knife, and without hesitation he lowered it to the palm of his right hand.

huh~
There was just a crisp sound, and the palm of his right hand was instantly separated from his arm, dripping with blood.

"What a terrifying move. The power left behind almost got me... This place is dangerous, so we can't stay for long!"

With a click of his fingers, the figure in red stopped bleeding and quickly disappeared outside Wu'an County.

……

"Pharaoh!"

"His Holiness, what are you doing?"

Deep in the Shiwan Mountain, within an ordinary cliff, many disciples were patrolling back and forth with extraordinary momentum.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the figure in red, the disciples immediately noticed his incomplete right arm and were horrified.

The Dharma King is already a Grand Master of the Void Realm, yet he was so seriously injured during a trip?

"Mo Chongtian, I heard that you were injured, who did it?"

(End of this chapter)