The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 680 Arshan

Among the Gaoling peaks, the mountain wind howls, the pines and cypresses are lush and lush, and there is a beautiful scenery at the end.

Xiang Yang sat cross-legged on a clean stone slab, and his energy and blood were surging endlessly during the exercise. The mountain breeze paved the surface, but was blocked by a surge of heat, and there was a bright red bump between his eyebrows.

In front of him is the Quexie knife inserted vertically in the stone, and an invisible wave connects Xiang Yang and Quexie knife.

Suddenly, Xiang Yang raised his head and closed his eyes, and spread his hands left and right. During his breathing, a little red blood dripped from the fingertips of his middle fingers.

Two drops of red blood were suspended in mid-air, and slowly flowed into the Xiexie knife along the invisible fluctuations. After being refined, it turned into a mass of black blood drops and rolled down, piercing through stones and corroding the ground.

This is Xiang Yang's routine training, and the emphasis is on perseverance. During the training, he is also deepening the connection between him and Que Xie.

On that day, Xiang Yang used the spirit turtle's body training technique to destroy Kuangdu, and the power of the magic weapon surprised Kuangdu and Wulian very much.

However, three days later, both of them left Mangniuling one after another. It should be that Liuyin made a plan to deal with Shenchuangmen, and now they are ready to take action.

Because Xiang Yang was suspected, Liu Yin specially confined him to this mountain and sent Zheng Chuan to guard him in order to prevent him from reporting to the God's Gate, but it was also in line with his mind.

"Whether it's God's Catchment or Liuyin, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, it has nothing to do with me now. It's my job to practice hard and become a primordial spirit as soon as possible."

Xiang Yang is very satisfied with the arrangement of Liuyin. He can eat and drink, and he doesn’t need to be disturbed by ordinary things. What he wants to do most now is to concentrate on cultivation and to be brave and diligent. After that, the idea became more and more firm.

Holding Quexie, I feel that the demonic nature of this knife is deeper, and I sigh, I don't know how long it will take to completely drive away the demonic nature, and it is far away from this knife's return to the peerless world.

"Who?"

Xiang Yang's face turned cold, and he turned around suddenly, but the evil knife slashed with the momentum, the knife's aura was cold, and swept towards a thick and thin tree with arms wrapped around it not far away, it fell down instantly, and the sky was filled with yellow and gray, and Force out a person who laughs like a silver bell.

"Arsan? Why don't you follow Venerable Liuyin to deal with God Catcher Hongyi, and come to me in a sneaky way?"

Xiang Yang's complexion was not good. That day, he, Kuang Du, and Wu Mian, two innate masters who talked about this gathering, Arshan could be said to be a difficult one.

This woman was born in a foreign race in the prairie, the specific origin is unknown, but she was once hunted down by the Dharma King Dundian of Nyingma Temple, and she practiced the Shibinapo Heart Sutra of the Tantric lineage, which is extremely powerful.

However, this woman is also a different kind. She has a good lineage of Buddhism and Dafa, but she has practiced magic and martial arts. Don't want to provoke easily.

Hearing Xiang Yang's questioning, Arshan's fair and quiet face showed a charming smile, and his fiery body swayed, emitting bursts of fragrance.

"Xiang Yang, you are a unique martial arts prodigy with top-notch aptitude and savvy endowment. My little sister is willing to marry you and join the Yuanshen Dao together. With my help, you will be able to make great strides in three years. It's not a lie to catch up with Liuyin, are you willing?"

Arshan's white onion index finger pressed against his cherry lips, and when they were opened lightly, they turned into clusters of confusing sound waves that echoed around the two of them in a radius of ten feet, swirling green leaves, just like flying sleeves hovering between the arms of a celestial maiden.

For a moment, Xiang Yang's face flushed, his eyes hesitated, and his heart was burning, obviously moved by Arshan's persuasion.

He knew that what Arshan said was true, this woman was actually better at the method of dual cultivation, and supplementing was only a small part of the opponent's martial arts.

Many congenital and even acquired people with extraordinary aptitude have practiced double cultivation with this woman. The combination of spirit and spirit, and the unity of soul and body are the great way of magic, which is not inferior to the magical skills of the Acacia lineage of the Demon Sect.

In particular, she has achieved great success in Yuanshen. If Xiang Yang and her practice both body and mind, it will help him even more. It is definitely not a dream to become a Yuanshen in a short period of time.

The next moment, the ice seeds gathered between the frowning brows exuded a cool air and swam around the whole body, calming down the bloody Xiang Yang, silently recited the Bing Xin Jue, and restored a state of mind as clear as ice.

"The witch is so daring, we don't violate the water of the river, how dare you come to provoke me?"

Xiang Yang's lower body shook, and he stood up from the cross-legged position, holding the evil knife in his hand and pointing at Alshan, the wedding dress in his body was as fierce as thunder, and the meridian wandered through the meridians to annihilate all the alien forces that invaded the body.

He was already extremely careful, but unexpectedly, he still fell into the way of this demon girl. Her methods were strange and mysterious, which made him very energetic.

It is true that if he agrees to Arshan, the two will be a win-win situation, but the other party will benefit more.

One must know that so far, he is still a boy of pure yang, with a masculine vigor and innate aura, not only is he very attractive to monsters like Xue Lingzi, but even Arshan has taken aim at his uniqueness.

"Xiang Yang, this is not a provocation, but a proposal that is beneficial to both you and me. Am I not beautiful?"

Arshan saw that Xiang Yang got rid of the infection of his magic sound and fragrance, and his face became brighter, but his heart really moved a little bit, such a person who is so proud of Yingwei is worthy of her.

If the two are compatible as husband and wife and help each other, they are far superior to the Feng couple. In the future, even if the thief from Dundian comes after him again, she can fight the enemy together with Xiang Yang.

"Enough, let me say it again, get out of here immediately, don't force me to take action."

Xiang Yang's true energy was stimulated, but the three-foot light glowed evilly in his hands. The demonic energy was faintly strong, and the withered trees and flowers were wrapped in clouds of black mist. It was obvious that he was really angry.

Arshan's complexion was not good, she had always boasted of her beauty, and the man was nothing more than what she asked for, but she was turned away with such earnestness, and she lost her face.

"Hmph, do you really think that a broken knife can make you invincible?"

Arshan leaped forward, and his body turned into dozens of afterimages in mid-air, and within a minute, he danced a seductive dance, confused and bewildered.

Back then, Lei Jing of Lei Family Village's Acacia-style charm dance made Xiang Yang's blood surge, and he almost lost his combat power. If it weren't for the masters of the Qingguang Sword Sect, it would have been difficult to end.

Today, the power of Arshan's dance has been increased by more than a hundred times and a thousand times, but Xiang Yang is not Wuxia Amon.

A Bingxin circulates, combined with Aohan Liujue's Dao of the Sword, one strike down is the strongest sword move of Liujue, the cold blade Bingxin.

The knife is cold, the person is cold, and the heart is even colder. As soon as the cold blade and ice heart come out, in addition to the white cold air visible to the naked eye condensing like ice, there is also a deep chill flowing between Xiang Yang and Arshan.

A gap of ice is also a gap of a lifetime, chilling the heart, chilling the gods, and extremely determined.

Arshan's disposition, which has always been dissolute, actually restrained himself for a moment, and he subconsciously softened his attack by a third.

A cold light flashed in Xiang Yang's eyes, and he was about to strike again, but he was shocked by a strong pressure, but the cold air wrapped around the evil knife disappeared layer by layer, turning into Yin Qi and scattered between heaven and earth.

"Six yin?"

"Okay, the farce is over here, Arshan, why don't you go down the mountain quickly?"

Liuyin's voice came from nowhere, instantly extinguishing the two's confrontational offensive.

Arshan stabbed Xiang Yang fiercely, and disappeared in the secluded forest while waving.

Xiang Yang's complexion changed, he handled it with care, and his partiality was too obvious. This is really not a place to live for a long time, so it's better to find a chance and go down the mountain as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)