Path to the God

Seeing the middle-aged monk's look at the glasses man's eyes, Liu Xing decided to give up.

Liu Xing's divine sense swept the ground and swept the propaganda drawings and all the medicinal liquor into Hengjie. Only two chickens and a dozen red bricks were left on the ground.

Those onlookers saw that all the medicinal liquor on the ground had disappeared, and then saw the indifferent faces and cold eyes of the middle-aged monk. They all felt a kind of inexplicable fear in their hearts. Within a minute, they all walked away.

Even the middle-aged man who likes to find fault has disappeared, only Liu Xing and glasses man still stay in place.

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

The middle-aged monk suddenly looked up and laughed. The laughter was not big, just like the usual one.

Liu Xing did not have time to run the real gas, suddenly felt an invisible pressure, overwhelming pressure toward him, one will Liu Xing waist bending.

Liu Xing throat a sweet, can not help but spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Liu Xing next to the glasses man completely unaffected, he saw Liu Xingyao more and more bending, also spit blood, he wanted to come to help Liu Xing.

Liu Xing's face flushed and his meridians swelled. He pushed aside the glasses and roared, "get out of here!"

Eye man also found things very strange, turned to run, in a blink of an eye disappeared in the vegetable market.

At the moment, there is no change in the small vegetable market except for a few people who leave in a hurry. There are still a large group of people around the intersection of another lane.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

The middle-aged monks were still laughing, as if they were crazy. The two young monks were looking around for medicinal liquor and publicity drawings that had suddenly disappeared.

Liu Xing's waist is more and more bent, his feet begin to tremble, he can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, but he still grits his teeth and insists.

The passers-by saw a monk laughing, two monks looking around, and another monk spitting blood. They all thought that the four monks were ill and left with a glance.

This invisible pressure is getting heavier and heavier. Liu Xing feels that his bones are almost crushed. His eyes are red and he spits out a big mouthful of blood again.

Liu Xing knows that if you press down like this, you will die. You must find a way to resist this invisible pressure.

Up to now, Liu Xing is supported by his physical strength. If he doesn't run Zhenqi, Liu Xing will definitely be crushed to pieces by this invisible pressure.

Liu Xing felt that he was so small for the first time. Originally, he thought that he had become a practitioner, and that he had become a layer of practicing Qi. In this world, not to mention walking horizontally, he could also be smart and happy and install everywhere.

But what Liu Xing didn't expect was that when he met several kidnappers by the way, they could beat him to death and almost killed him.

Now I come out to buy a dish. I haven't bought it yet. I'm just curious. I don't know where to offend this damned monk. The monk doesn't have to do anything. Just smile and kill him.

Liu Xing suddenly remembered a sentence: curiosity killed the cat!

I can't die!

Liu Xing cried out in his heart, forced to endure the pain, began to run the real Qi in the body.

Liu Xing feels that under this invisible pressure, his true Qi is not running smoothly. However, in order to survive, Liu Xing runs the Qi in his body crazily, and the operation of his true Qi is more and more smooth.

Liu Xing's real Qi finally ran smoothly. After the smooth operation of the true Qi, he felt that the invisible pressure was slightly reduced, and he slowly straightened up.

The middle-aged monk saw Liu Xing straighten up slowly, no longer laughing, but the invisible pressure still did not disappear, but slowly increased.

"Bald boy, your strength is good. With your accomplishments in the middle of the Yellow stage, you can bear the pressure of the early xuanjie stage. This performance is really amazing. It is much better than my two useless apprentices!"

The middle-aged monk nodded to Liu Xing. As soon as Liu Xing squeezed into the crowd, he found that Liu Xing was an expert in ancient martial arts. He deliberately put out a little pressure to frighten Liu Xing and remind him of his earning money.

Liu Xing was exposed at the beginning, but Liu Xing didn't know. Liu Xing thought that as long as he didn't run his true Qi, others would not find out his cultivation.

But Liu Xing is wrong. It works only when the accomplishments are equal or when the other party's accomplishments are lower than himself.

In front of the master, unless there is a powerful hidden cultivation method, otherwise the operation of the true Qi is the same, others can see through you at a glance.

The middle-aged monk did not intend to target Liu Xing, but Liu Xing was the only one in the crowd who was an expert in ancient martial arts. He could not fight ordinary people, so he could only take Liu Xing out of his anger.

Liu Xing doesn't know that middle-aged monks can't fight ordinary people. If Liu Xing knew this, he wouldn't stay and would have run away.

Finally, all the medicinal wine disappeared, and no money was made. The middle-aged monk felt that Liu Xing must be the ghost, so he put all his anger on Liu Xing.

"Bald boy, since you are so powerful, let's play again. We just don't know if you can withstand the pressure of the middle stage of xuanjie. I'll try to see if you can hold on. Don't blame me if you die!"Liu Xing was oppressed by this invisible pressure, and could not even mobilize his divine sense.

If the divine consciousness can still be mobilized, Liu Xing can directly mobilize the divine consciousness and drag himself into the eternal world. In this way, he will not be abused by the middle-aged monk.

Liu Xingya was almost bitten to pieces. He swore in his heart: Dead bald donkey, if I am lucky not to die today, I will surely give you back a hundred times tomorrow!

Liu Xing tried his best to run Zhenqi, but the invisible pressure suddenly increased.

Liu Xing couldn't bear the tremendous pressure. The pressure directly led to his retrograde meridians, and his blood vessels burst out, making him look like a bloody man!

Liu Xing's blood vessels basically burst, the whole body's meridians were also basically broken, but the invisible pressure still did not disappear.

After a few seconds, Liu Xing felt that the field of elixir issued a "bang" of a huge sound, the anti impulse of the fragmentation of the Dantian, directly let him vomit out a few big mouthfuls of blood, the blood also contains a lot of small pieces of internal organs.

Liu Xing knew that his internal organs were crushed, and the Dantian was also crushed.

The shattering of the elixir field means that all Liu Xing's accomplishments are gone, and all his efforts are in vain. In the future, if the Dantian can not be restored, Liu Xing will become a real ordinary person!

In the eyes of ancient martial artists, even if it can be saved, the whole person will be abandoned, even ordinary people are not counted!

The world of the practitioners, or the world of the ancient warriors, is always the jungle, always cruel!

They didn't know that there was a war of life and death around them. However, the battle of life and death was only one-sided killing.

Some passers-by saw Liu Xing's whole body spurting blood and thought Liu Xing was performing a horrible and bloody acrobatics. They took a look and left in a hurry.

They are so ordinary and so ordinary that they will never know that Liu Xing is not performing acrobatics, but being tortured and killed invisibly and cruelly!

Life is so wonderful, sometimes, the phenomenon you see is never what you imagine; sometimes, what you think you understand is never what you understand!

Liu Xing's pain has been indescribable, just when he felt his whole body bones were about to be broken and his whole body's flesh was about to explode, a plain voice like water came over!

"Xuanming, enough!"

This sound rings, Liu Xing body's prestige immediately all disappears.

As soon as the invisible prestige disappears, Liu Xing can't hold on any more, "pa" sound hits the ground, and the seven orifices bleed.

Liu Xing's breathing is getting weaker and his pupils are slowly lax. In addition to some consciousness, he has been unable to feel his own body.

Just yesterday evening, Liu Xing also kicked the crow's seven orifices bleeding. He didn't expect that, not a day later, he was made to bleed again.

Liu Xing is thinking, is this retribution? Or coincidence? Is that how I die?

At this time, at the intersection of another alley in the small restaurant, the crowd that had originally surrounded them left one after another. An old man with white hair and childlike face and long, golden beard came slowly.

Just now, that flat and light voice came from the old man's mouth.

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