Zhutian Xianwu Editor

Tang Ying'e and Zhong Zhen were stunned together, stunned in place, their backs were inexplicably cold.

Zuo Lengchan, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Fang Zheng, and the head of Wudang Chongxu, were regarded as the three top masters of the right way side by side. Needless to say, martial arts, they naturally know the depth of internal strength.

They were overjoyed when they saw Ji Wushang abandon the legendary swordsmanship of ghosts and demons, and instead confronted Zuo Lengchan. They felt that this kid had no choice but to seek his own way. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured and disabled.

In any case, I never thought that the result would be completely opposite to them.

Zuo Lengchan stood up, stared at Ji Wushang, and said in disbelief: "How is it possible, how old are you, how can your internal strength be so deep."

Ji Wushang smiled lightly: "Is Mr. Zuo curious?"

Zuo Lengchan was startled, and then sneered: "Listen to your ears."

"Then I will tell you."

Ji Wushang's voice fell, stepped out, and then disappeared.

Internal strength is no longer his shortcoming, but his speed is even more terrifying.

The pupils of Zuo Lengchan's trio shrank, and they naturally didn't think Ji Wushang would be able to stealth, or really disappear, just because that speed was too fast.

It's just that how fast this person is, so ghostly, even their eyesight can't catch it, it's just creepy.

In a flash, when Ji Wushang appeared again, he had fallen behind Zhong Zhen and Tang Ying'e, with both palms stretched out and landed on them.

"Hurry up!" Zuo Lengchan yelled coldly and attacked Ji Wushang directly.

Ji Wushang's speed was too ghostly and silent, Zhong Zhen and Tang Ying'e hadn't noticed, even if Zuo Lengchan reminded them, they didn't have time to react.

When they felt that there was a palm grabbing behind them, there was no time to respond. It was just a moment, they felt that the palm behind them was like a black hole with a strange suction force, which caused the true essence in their bodies to be uncontrollable and rush out.

"Star-sucking demon method!!"

The looks of Zhong Zhen and Tang Ying'e were frightened at the same time. The Wuyue Sword Sect and the Demon Sect had blood and deep feuds. They had already dealt with each other when I was still the leader of the Demon Sect, and they naturally recognized this terrifying evil skill that made countless other people in the world horrified. .

At this time, their backs were cold, and the fear spread in their hearts. For these people in the rivers and lakes, perhaps more terrifying than death is the loss of martial arts.

But at this time they couldn't even struggle, they just shuddered all over, letting the true essence that had cultivated for so many years disappear.

Ji Wushang hadn't heard of it, and even didn't care much about Zuo Lengchan who had come from the attack, and directly swallowed both Zhong Zhen and Tang Ying'e.

Chapter 25, Luozi Songshan School

"Die to me!"

Watching Ji Wushang drain Tang Ying'e and Zhong Zhen's internal strength, Zuo Lengchan was angry and cut out with a sword.

Hum!

In a flash of sword energy, Ji Wushang was engulfed straight down, Songshan's 17th Route Swordsmanship was majestic and overbearing, and he really wanted to shatter people into pieces.

Ji Wushang threw Tang Ying'e and Zhong Zhen on the ground casually, and drew out Zhong Zhen's long sword. The cold light passed away, and the latter came first.

Ren Na Songshan's swordsmanship is the five sacred mountains, Senran is unmatched, Ji Wushang didn't care, the sword saw blood, and a blood mark was instantly left on Zuo Lengchan's chest.

puff!

"how is this possible!!"

Zuo Lengchan was hit hard again, his face pale.

Seeing that even the most proud of Songshan swordsmanship, he couldn't help the opponent's ghostly sword speed, and his body suddenly chilled.

Although the opponent is young, but possesses evil skills such as Star Absorption Dafa, the internal strength of his body is unusual, and with that speed like a monster, it is simply the combination of letting oneself and the invincibility of the East.

Ji Wushang didn't plan to be merciful, and took a step, like a ghost.

Before Zuo Lengchan could see clearly, he was shocked when he saw Ji Wushang was close at hand.

Just about to fight back, Ji Wushang's palm was already pressed on his body, and the strange suction surged wildly, and his internal strength suddenly surged out of control.

"Xingxing Dafa, hum!"

Seeing that he was about to follow in the footsteps of Tang Ying'e and Zhong Zhen, his skill was sucked, but Zuo Leng's Zen face did not see any panic, instead he sneered.

"I will give it to you!"

Zuo Lengchan didn't resist, letting his true energy surge out.

However, when Ji Wushang sucked his true essence into his body, he found that there was also a yin to cold true qi in it, and he wanted to freeze the meridians in the body.

Bing really angry?

Zuo Lengchan had suffered a disadvantage when he was in my position. In order to restrain the star-absorption Dafa, he cultivated a method that could hide his inner strength, as well as this cold zhenqi.

As long as the opponent inhales True Qi, the extremely cold True Qi will quickly invade and freeze the meridian in the opponent's body, causing it to be injured.

Zuo Lengchan was proud of his heart. He cultivated for ten years of hard work. He was originally to deal with that person who did what he did, but he didn't want to use this method on Lin Ping at the time of life and death. It could also be regarded as the other party's own blame and death. road.

No, Ji Wushang just smiled faintly, and did not let go.

The suction power in his palm is even more terrifying, and there is no strangeness on his face. It seems that the icy qi inhaled into his body has no effect on him.

Although Zuo Leng's cold zhenqi has been practicing for more than ten years, his sunflower qi is also the best yang qi in the world. It is more pure and domineering than this cold zhenqi. As soon as the cold air enters the body, it is directly suppressed.

"how is this possible?"

Zuo Lengchan saw that Ji Wushang was unaffected, and he couldn't believe it.

Since the other party was so generous, Ji Wushang was not at all polite, using the method of inhalation with all his strength, swallowing Zuo Lengchan's accumulated true essence for decades.

Ji Wushang exhausted Zuo Leng's Zen power, but didn't kill him. Not only that, he didn't even kill the two of Tang Ying'e and Zhong Zhen before him.

"Why do you use this star-absorption Dafa? What is the relationship between you and letting you do it?" Zuo Lengchan was unwilling to ask, he only knew that this evil technique can only be learned by letting it go.

Ji Wushang walked to the top and sat down, looking down at Zuo Lengchan and the three of them, with emotion on their faces, and said quietly, "The leader is dead."

Zuo Lengchan was startled, his face was shocked, and he seemed to react after a while: "Hahahaha, that's it, even though Ren Woxing is the leader of the demon cult, he is also a generation of heroes, even he was planted in your hands, I I didn't lose unjustly!"

Zuo Lengchan turned his head and glanced at Tang Ying'e and Zhong Zhen who were only half-sighed on the ground, and his eyes were desolate: "If you are a king or a loser, you must kill or pluck it, and listen carefully.

He was desperate in his heart. With the cruelty and ruthlessness shown by this young man in the past, the three of his senior brothers were afraid that it would be difficult to survive. I am afraid that after killing the three of them, they will turn his head and send him to the mountain like Qingcheng faction. Send out the door.

The thought of him doing everything he could to bring the Songshan faction, whose vitality was badly injured, to the head of the five sacred mountains today. He has not unified the five sacred mountains, side by side with Shaolin Wudang, and annihilated the magic sect. He is not reconciled.

Ji Wushang sat in the upper part of the hall, resting his chin, looking at Zuo Lengchan, who looked miserable, and said with a light smile: "Mr. Zuo, we can have a good talk now."

Zuo Lengchan's face showed sadness: "Zuo Mou is nothing but a waste now, life or death. What else needs to be discussed between you and your thoughts? Why don't you give me a good time."