Chapter 169 [Element] The token of the organization (Chapter 1)(1/3)
A terrible scene, earth-shaking.
Countless weapons fell, and each one burned wildly, carrying the general trend of heaven and earth, as if transformed into a meteor in the sky.
The entire ground was terrible and trembled violently, as if a super earthquake had occurred.
It was not until this moment that everyone knew how powerful destructive power could be caused by a warrior in the extreme realm.
For most people, a warrior can enter the Tao, which is already considered a top master. He can use the power of heaven and earth and borrow the power of mountains, rivers, sun and moon for his own use.
But now the sword ghost attack changed their minds again.
"Burning... burial skills..."
Zhong Shuyun's face was shocked and his mind was surging.
This is definitely the supreme magical learning of the sword ghost to become famous!
It is known as the burial of the world. With a single thought, you can gather all your weapons around you and become your own killing weapon!
I didn’t expect that they would be lucky enough to see such a supreme skill today!
Boom!
The earth shook and it took a long time to calm down.
All weapons were inserted into the ground.
A man was nailed to death under each weapon.
At first glance, it was dense and shocking.
Another direction.
Old Hei Jue, who was fighting with Wu Tianhai and others, the Five Poison Hands and the Snowflake Sword Saint, all showed strong horror. Almost the moment the roar sounded, their hearts skipped a beat. They knew it was not good, and then they quickly got rid of their opponents without thinking, and quickly ran away from the distance regardless of everything.
Almost everyone wants to grow a few more legs.
Such characters are of great strength. Even if they just want to escape, even if Wu Tianhai, Duan Feng and Chen Luo want to stop them, they will never be able to keep them.
They looked up quickly.
"Yes... it's Senior Sword Ghost!"
"After so many years, Senior Sword Ghost has taken action again."
Everyone was shocked.
Suddenly, Duan Feng reacted and said, "By the way, where is Senior Xu? He had a fight with Master Aoki Temple before and was responsible for dragging Master Aoki Temple. Later, Master Aoki Temple suddenly rushed into the crowd. Has Senior Xu been killed? Look for it!"
The three of them hurriedly searched in the distance.
Not far away at the foot of a mountain.
With a bang, the ground cracked and rocks flew.
[Pi Li Divine Palm] Senior Xu Yao rushed out from the ground directly, his qi and blood were restless, his shawl was emitting, his face flushed, and he was extremely embarrassed, and he landed steadily on the ground.
"Senior Xu, how are you?"
At this time, the three of them heard the movement and rushed over quickly.
"Why are you all here? Where are those three old monsters? I was trapped underground by the Master Aoki Temple using the formation. I finally got out of trouble. Where is the Old Thief of Aoki?"
Xu Yao shouted angrily.
"The old monster Qingmu is dead. Senior Sword Ghost has been here in person. Now he has only escaped the old demon Heijue, the Five Poison Hands and the Snowflake Sword Saint. Everyone else is dead. Let's go and pay homage to Senior Sword Ghost."
Wu Tianhai said.
"What? Senior Sword Ghost has appeared?"
Xu Yao was also shocked.
Then the four of them quickly set off and rushed to the distance.
Although they are all full of beards and gray hair now, they are still among the younger generations in front of the sword ghost.
In the sky.
The sword ghost had a cold eyes, his clothes were flying, his hands were carrying, and his whole body exuded an unspeakable murderous aura. He stepped on the golden monster bird to make it land from the air.
Although the strange bird was extremely unwilling to accept it from the beginning, facing the terrifying evil spirit of this old lunatic, he was still so scared that he trembled and could only keep it down honestly.
However, as soon as it landed, the momentum of the sword ghost suddenly changed again.
All the coldness and murderous aura that had been before disappeared suddenly, and became a hippie again, jumped off the golden monster bird, flashed, and appeared in front of Wu Tianhai, Duan Feng, Xu Yao and Chen Luo.
"Hehehe, come on, come on, you are just right. I have a question to test you. Who do you think of Mi's grandmother? Tell me quickly, tell me quickly, if anyone can answer it, hehehehe, I will satisfy his wish."
The sword ghost smiled and started asking questions as soon as they met.
The four of them quickly paid homage to the sword ghost, but the sword ghost grabbed his arm and asked them to answer the question with a smile.
For a moment, all four of them were confused and looked at each other.
The other people on the right path were extremely shocked and quickly began to help each other up. Those who were injured began to heal the wounds, while those who were not injured began to clean the battlefield. Some of them were divided into two groups, some walking towards the sword ghosts, and some coming towards Ningchuan.
"Young Master Ning, don't move around for now, I'm going to heal your wounds."
Yue Tianli first sealed the acupoint for Ningchuan to stop bleeding, then stretched out his palm and pressed against Ningchuan's back. The thick purple internal energy instantly surged out of his body and instilled into Ningchuan's body.
While Ning Chuan was receiving his internal energy healing, he was also transporting the [Tathagata Nirvana Sutra], and his body soon lit up a layer of bright golden light.
Flashes of powerful power fluctuations spread out.
With only half a stick of incense, Ning Chuan's injuries were quickly suppressed.
"Thank you, senior, I'm fine."
He spoke, his body trembled, and a soft force burst out, shaking Yue Tianli's palm from his back.
"Young Master Ning, you really recovered so quickly?"
Yue Tianli asked.
"Not bad, I'm sorry, senior!"
Ning Chuan stood up and bowed.
"It's fine if it's fine, it's fine if it's fine."
Yue Tianli nodded repeatedly, his heart was shocked.
Seeing Ning Chuan suffer such a serious injury before, he thought he would have to be healed for at least a few days.
But I didn't expect Ning Chuan to recover so quickly.
This body of skill is really pure and unpredictable.
Next, Ning Chuan quickly walked towards the sword ghost, regardless of the strangeness of others, pulled the sword ghost's sleeve and walked straight to the distance.
"Boy, what are you going to do?"
The sword ghost pulled out his sleeve from Ning Chuan's hand and asked.
"Senior, you have really hurt me this time. If I had known this kid had the innate Taoist script, I would never agree to this matter no matter what."
Ning Chuan said gritting his teeth.
"Hehe, boy, don't behave like a good person when you get a cheap one. I ask you, Xiao, don't give it to you?"
The sword ghost laughed.
"I…"
Ning Chuan was speechless, "I've given it, the real explanation of martial arts."
"That's it. The true martial arts of martial arts is said to record the principles of all martial arts in the world. Once you understand it thoroughly, it will be a foregone conclusion to enter the Tao in the future. And once you enter the Tao, you will be much better than others. How about it? I haven't lie to you."
The sword ghost said with a smile, "Besides, your escort to the Little Living Buddha this time has also made you gain a lot of reputation. As expected, if something happens today, you will definitely be famous all over the world. You will definitely be ranked in the top ten in the next genius list. This is a real gain of fame and fortune. Even if ordinary people want to find this opportunity, they can't find it. Are you still not happy?"
Ning Chuan looked at the sword ghost again.
Sometimes he really doubts that this old psychopath is really a psychopath?
This brain thinking is clearer than that of normal people.
"By the way, have you read the innate Taoist script behind the little living Buddha?"
Ning Chuan suddenly lowered his voice and asked.
"That's not."
The sword ghost shook his head gently and said, "I haven't lived enough yet, why do you have to see it?"
"What's the meaning?"
Ning Chuan showed surprise.
Could it be that after reading the innate Taoist text, what other dangers will be?
"Hehe, not long ago, Monk Baiyun glanced at the words behind the little guy, and eventually passed on all his century-long skills of hard practice to the little guy.
Later, Tieguandao became curious and went to see it again. As a result, he passed on the eighty years of his cultivation to that little guy. So, why do you think I should watch it? I can't see that thing easily."
To be continued...