The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 906
In Changshui Village, Xiaoyaozi encountered the same situation as Yang Qingyuan.

The Seventh Elder also performed the Dafa of Disintegrating the Heavenly Demon.

Although Xiaoyaozi didn't recognize the Dafa of Disintegrating Heavenly Demons, how could Xiaoyaozi have never seen this kind of potential-inspiring skill with his experience? !

Among the Daoist sects, there is a method of drinking poison to quench thirst, and a method of Xuanyang against the pulse, which is also a unique skill to stimulate people's potential.

It is estimated that the Seventh Elder used a similar martial art, but the martial art he used was really extraordinary. The original Seventh Elder had weakened Qi and exhausted his true energy. Now it seems that he has fully recovered in just a few breaths, even more Even stronger before doing it.

However, this cannot completely change the situation of the battle. The power brought by the demon's disintegration of Dafa is only temporary.

It lasts for half an hour at most. If the Seventh Elder can't beat Xiaoyaozi during this time, then what awaits him is defeat... But if he doesn't, he will be defeated now.

The seventh elder has no choice at all!
After gaining the power to disintegrate the demon, the Seventh Elder was temporarily able to share the same status with Xiaoyaozi.

The Seventh Elder's Blood River God's Palm also seemed to be greatly increased by the power and influence brought about by the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon. The magic power between the shots was overwhelming. In terms of power alone, it already had the capital to compete with the Blood River Sect Master who was fighting with Yang Qingyuan at that time. .

"Xiaoyaozi, today I want you to die here!"

After the Seventh Elder gained unprecedented power, he also swelled.

At this moment, the surging true energy in his body made the Seventh Elder arrogant, and he was confident that he could deal with Xiaoyaozi now.

This is also one of the sequelae of the disintegration of the demon. While gaining great power, the meridian transmits this information to the brain due to unprecedented surging power.

At this moment, the user's potential is squeezed out by the disintegration of the demon, and then the consciousness and thinking will not be as clear as usual, so this will happen.

Xiaoyaozi just smiled slightly, and the light of the sword in his hand remained unchanged.

Even the Seventh Elder, who practiced the method of disintegrating the demons, did not have the capital to be arrogant in front of him.

Renzong's swordsmanship came from this world of mortals, what Xiaoyaozi is using at this moment is Renzong's sword art, three thousand troubles.

Renzong entered the world to save people, but has never been disturbed by thousands of people.

Tianzong was born in the Qing Dynasty, but because of this, there are floating clouds in the sky and he doesn't know the world.

Only the unity of heaven and man is the supreme law of Taoism.

The sword intent of these three thousand troubles is taken from this chaotic world of mortals.

The Seventh Elder's skill has increased greatly at this moment, and the vitality of heaven and earth moves with the strength of his palm, constantly defeating Xiaoyaozi's sword light, but he doesn't know that every time he defeats a sword light, more sword lights will surround it, like an invisible net woven .

But the Seventh Elder didn't know about this, but was very proud of the situation.

It's like being in the mundane world, blindfolded by misty rain and red dust, but the palm strength is getting more and more violent. It only needs to be stronger, and it seems to be able to hit Xiaoyaozi.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun!" Xiaoyaozi looked at the behavior of the Seventh Elder at this moment, and if he realized something, there was no difference between the Seventh Elder at this time and the people struggling in the world of mortals.

After the dao number, Xiaoyaozi's Renzong swordsmanship became even more perfect.

"Pimpedao, thank you benefactor for fulfillment, then... let's send you on your way!"

Xiaoyaozi's sword light suddenly changed from the delicate and lingering one just now, from an ordinary person who struggled to get in the world, to a world-class hero who is free and unrestrained in the world of mortals.

He can rely on Renzong's swordsmanship to weave the Seventh Elder into the sword net, and the Seventh Elder has absolutely no chance of winning.

Only once the skill of disintegrating the demon is over, the Seventh Elder will run out of fuel.

It's just that Xiaoyaozi owed a bit of karma because of the seventh elder's enlightenment, and now he wants to pay back the karma - to give the seventh elder a chance to face off and die willingly.

Xue Ji's sword cry became fierce and vigorous, and Xue Ji was no longer the original quiet and indifferent appearance.

The sword energy is fierce, and I want to compete with Tiangong!

The person standing in front of the Seventh Elder now is not the head of the Taoist sect, the man with profound morality, but Xiaoyaozi, the hero of Guanzhong who shoveled the strong and supported the weak before he became a monk.

The sword light is mysterious and domineering, revealing the arrogance and arrogance that only the powerful in the world have, and the arrogance of the sword is beyond the sky.

Xiaoyaozi's fingertips brushed against the edge of the sword, "Poverty Dao only has this sword, which can cut off three thousand troubles, and the world of mortals, please benefactors to go on the road!"

The mighty sword energy circled around Xiaoyaozi's body.

Xiaoyaozi unleashed one hundred and eight swords in an instant, and the one hundred and eight sword qi overlapped and condensed into a mighty sword light.

Xue Ji slashed and fell.

At this moment, the Seventh Elder's Blood River Mantra and Blood River God's Palm have been pushed to the limit by him, the blood river's true essence gushes out continuously, and the blood evil power has almost condensed into substance around the Seventh Elder's body.

That's what makes sense!It was more or less like that just now, and it was really boring!
Facing Xue Ji's slashing, the Seventh Elder practiced the Blood River Divine Palm, and the speed of the palm was as fast as twelve palms attacking in succession.

The river of blood is broken, and the world is full of palms!

Countless palms are superimposed together, wanting to confront Xiaoyaozi.

The Seventh Elder is very confident in his Blood River God's Palm and Blood River Scripture, and with the blessing of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, he is confident that he can beat Xiaoyaozi.

The sword energy shattered, and the palm prints collapsed.

I don't know how many times the swords have been clashed in the air.

The Seventh Elder found that no matter how he slapped his palms and how he moved his true energy, he couldn't stop Xiaoyaozi Xueji's progress.

This sword is not something he can stop!

When Xue Ji came in front of him, there was no arrogance and arrogance in the eyes of the Seventh Elder, only unwillingness and despair.

Why did he use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration method, but he was still not Xiaoyaozi's opponent.

The same is the law, the sky, the earth, and the environment, why is there such a big gap?
The pale yellow sword light flashed past, and the blood-colored palm prints all over the sky were shattered in an instant, and the evil blood power around the Seventh Elder also dissipated.

The seventh elder knelt on the ground with a plop, and there was an obvious sword wound on his chest.

No matter how the Seventh Elder operates his mind, it is difficult to mobilize a trace of true energy in his body.

"Pfft!" With a sound like a sack falling to the ground, the Seventh Elder also fell to the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Under the double influence of the fatal injury and the disintegration of the demon, the vitality of the Seventh Elder was rapidly passing away. He struggled with his left hand to grab someone, but he didn't even have the strength to hold his left hand tightly.

Blood River Sect Seventh Elder, die!
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The Blood Knife Patriarch who was confronting Zhuge Zhengwo and Liu Dufeng first felt a unparalleled sharp sword intent in the distance, intending to divide the world; then a heroic sword aura in Changshui Village went straight to the nine heavens.

This made the Blood Knife Patriarch completely lose the idea of ​​continuing to fight.

The current situation is already obvious, if I don't run anymore, I'm afraid I will be besieged by others!

Of course he wasn't the only one who felt it, Zhuge Zhengwo and Liu Dufeng also felt it.

It seems that both Yang Qingyuan and Xiaoyaozi have solved the problem, which made Zhuge Zhengwo and Liu Dufeng heave a sigh of relief.

When the two of them were poisoned, it was not easy to fight the blood knife [-]-[-].

Coupled with the difficulty of communicating and manipulating the vitality of the heaven and earth, it is impossible for the two of them to fight against the complete law, sky, and earth for a long time.

It's all right now, Yang Qingyuan and Xiaoyaozi should be wrapping up, they just need to wrap around Xuedao and not let him go!

The ancestor of the blood knife, with a fierce look in his eyes, licked a mouthful of the blood-melting magic knife... Fortunately, he has no habit of quenching poison on the knife.

"Your reinforcements are coming soon! Then kill you two trash first, and then deal with Yang Qingyuan and Xiaoyaozi!"

Liu Dufeng and Zhuge Zhengwo didn't answer, they were just on the left and the right, in a pincer attack.

Liu Dufeng's fingertips faltered with the Hunyuan Sword Qi, and the dangerous aura emanating from it was shocking.

Zhuge Zhengwo circulates the power of gossip all over the body, and the power of heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, volcanoes and swamps transforms each other perfectly.

The ancestor of the blood knife really didn't understand, how could he meet these two brown candies and stubborn eyes.

In front of him is a private house, and behind him is a giant tree. The blood knife ancestor's lightness skill is better than straight-line sprinting, and only the left and right directions can allow him to exert his speed to the extreme.

The positions of the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, were stuck in the position where the ancestor of the blood knife fled.

"Blood Knife Killing Immortal!"

The ancestor of the blood knife brandished the blood knife and charged at Liu Dufeng.

Zhuge Zhengwo's martial arts are perfect and changeable, which made the ancestor of Xuedao feel jealous.

And although Liu Dufeng's sword energy is amazing, he is still inferior to Zhuge Zheng and I!
Liu Dufeng shot sword energy with his fingertips to resist the attack of the blood knife ancestor, while Zhuge was right behind the blood knife, and he slapped out with his palm.

The gossip circulated, and the mighty palm force went straight to the back of the ancestor of the blood knife.

Surrounding Wei and saving Zhao, if Xuedao insisted on continuing to attack Liu Dufeng by force, then this palm would directly hit the back of the ancestor of Xuedao's heart enough to injure his meridians.

Zhuge Zhengwo's original intention was to force the ancestor of Xuedao to return to defense, but he didn't expect Xuedao to completely ignore Zhuge Zhengwo's palm, which was completely opposite to the cautiousness just now, and wanted to chop Liu Dufeng forcefully.

The Hunyuan sword energy in Liu Dufeng's palm continuously merged.

Twenty swords into one!

The Hunyuan Sword Qi of Ba Dao faced the Blood Transforming Sword directly.

It's just that he doesn't have enough heaven and earth vitality, and Erian Jian Guiyi is obviously not the opponent of the blood knife ancestor. After the sword energy held against the blood knife for a moment, he was chopped to pieces by the full strength of the blood knife ancestor.

And Zhuge Zhengwo's palm hit the Blood Knife Patriarch almost at the same time.

Facing this relentless knife, Liu Dufeng had no choice but to dodge it. Although his sword energy was sharp, the blood-transforming sword absorbed countless blood essences, making it extremely sharp, cutting gold and jade, and cutting iron like mud.

The body protection of the master of the sky, sky and earth can't stop the blood-transforming sword at all.

As a last resort, Liu Dufeng could only dodge and dodge.

Liu Dufeng knew that the Blood Knife Patriarch was trying to force him to dodge, and he was waiting for the moment when he gave up his position.

This is a conspiracy, an opportunity found by the ancestor of Xuedao after he took Zhuge Zhengwo's palm forcibly.

If Liu Dufeng refused to give in, with his current state, he would not be able to stop the ancestor of Xuehe who was holding the blood-transforming sword.

Although he was not reconciled, but Liu Dufeng told him, the Blood Knife Patriarch also had a satisfied smile on his face.

The moment Liu Dufeng got out of the way, the blood knife accelerated with the power of Zhuge Zhengwo's palm, and rushed forward with the toes of the ground.

I was taken aback when I saw Zhuge Zheng in this scene. The appearance of the blood knife clearly meant that he was not seriously injured.

But Zhuge Zheng, I can confirm that the punch just now really hit the Blood Knife Patriarch.

The reason why Xuedao is so courageous is not because he dares to gamble. Although Xuedao has deep plans, he is a cunning person in the final analysis, and he will not bet on himself unless he is in a desperate situation.

The reason why he dared to accept this palm was because he was wearing a treasured garment - black silkworm garment.

This invulnerable treasure garment, which can split the strength of true energy, is woven with the silk of "black silkworm" on the "Daxue Mountain".
The "black silkworm clothes" are just two pieces of material, which cannot be cut with scissors, so the front piece and the back piece have to be fastened together.

It was originally the treasure of the Xueshan sect, but in recent years the Xueshan sect has declined. The highest martial arts in the sect is an elder who has just entered the Yuanhua realm. Naturally, he cannot be the opponent of the ancestor of the blood knife.

The ancestor of Xuedao destroyed his family and seized his clothes, and sent all the people from Xueshan to massacre them all, and set fire to his mountain gate.

The ancestor of Xue Dao always wore this precious garment next to his body.

First of all, he is such a fetish, so if you don't use it, why would you rob him? !

Secondly, Xuedao is not at ease with his disciples, he is afraid that someone will steal this treasure.

The effect of the black silkworm clothes in dissolving internal forces is not as good as that of the nephrite armor of Liang Wangfu in Beigan.

The nephrite armor can defuse part of Zhang Sanfeng's full-strength punch before the breakthrough, so that Taoist Hundred Damage is only seriously injured.

Wu Canyi certainly cannot do this.

But it can also dissipate nearly half of the strength of Zhuge Zhengwo's palm just now, plus the blood knife ancestor's own body protection, the palm just now fell on the blood knife ancestor's body, and only about [-]% of the strength is left.

Although this palm was enough to hurt the blood knife, the injury was not too serious.It didn't affect the full sprint of Xuedao's light work.

"Chase!"

Liu Dufeng and Zhuge Zheng me, although they started slowly, they didn't want to let go of the blood knife so easily.

The two accelerated almost at the same time, trying to stop the blood knife ancestor who was fleeing.

But in the next moment, the blood knife made the two of them slow down.

I saw the blood knife suddenly slash towards the ground in front of it while galloping, and then the figure got into the crack in the ground where the knife gang opened.

"Earth escape technique?!" Zhuge Zheng, I have seen this martial art before.

This martial art was originally created by a tomb robber in the Profound Cave Realm. With the bone shrinking skill they practiced, they can walk freely through the soft soil.

The blood knife once practiced this left-handed martial arts on the snow mountain.

Although it has no power, it is really a must to run.

In the beginning, the two of them could judge the general location of the blood knife based on the sound from the ground. Liu Dufeng's sword qi continuously bombarded the ground, stirring up countless dirt and gravel, but there was no trace of the blood knife.

As for Zhuge Zhengwo, he also sent out bursts of palm force, although there was no such big movement as Liu Dufeng, but his power to absorb the water was continuous, and he was able to penetrate the soil layer and hit the blood knife directly.

However, after ten breaths, the blood knife's aura became weaker and weaker.

Thirty breaths later, Liu Dufeng completely lost the trace of the blood knife, and he turned to look at Zhuge Zhengwo.

Zhuge Zhengwo's spiritual sense and aura were sharper than his, but seeing Zhuge Zhengwo also shook his head.

He also lost the lock on the blood knife.

Or this dog escaped!
(End of this chapter)