Taiqing Sword

Chapter 152, Promise Shot

"Ying'er, why did you come back so soon? The worldly affairs have been settled?" Wuji looked at the returning Phantom and asked.

Phantom showed a bitter face: "Grandpa, I encountered some troubles and came back to ask you for help."

Wuji was taken aback for a moment: "With your current strength, you may not lose against the masters of the other three holy places, and you are actually in trouble?"

Phantom smiled wryly: "No matter how strong you are, there is nothing you can do when you meet an immortal."

You can't see the expression behind Wuji's mask, but you can feel Wuji trembling all over: "Immortal body?"

Phantom nodded: "Grandpa, do you know that some people practice kungfu by sucking human flesh and blood, and create a blood pool. As long as the blood pool is not dry, people will not die. Have you ever seen this kind of kung fu?"

Wuji shook his body, found a seat and sat down: "There is indeed such a martial art. Speaking of it, this technique has the same origin as my Nirvana supernatural power, but they are two extremes. When I was young Frivolous, the exercises he practiced were too hostile, so he traveled all over the world, looking for ways to resolve the hostility. Later, he borrowed scriptures from the Buddhist Tantric School. When looking through the scriptures, he saw a great Nirvana Sutra. I learned the state of mind, and learned the method of Nirvana from it, which is actually not a supernatural power, but ordinary martial arts, but because it is special, I call it a supernatural power."

Phantom hurriedly asked: "What is the other extreme?"

"Hehe, it's the blood that makes the body, and the pinnacle that comes from killing. The exercises I comprehend only protect myself, but there's another kind of exercise contained in the Nirvana Sutra that can guarantee immortality. Maybe you've heard of it, it's called red blood." through!"

Phantom heard the three words, and had the same expression as Mu Qingge and Lianchang, full of shock: "Grandpa, are you talking about the Red Blood Sutra that the blood slave cultivated?"

Wuji smiled and shook his head: "The master of the blood slave may practice the Red Blood Sutra, but the blood slave is just a puppet created by the practitioners of the Red Blood Sutra."

Phantom was silent for a long time: "Grandpa, come with me to the secular world."

Wuji nodded and said: "It's good to go there, but to be clear, even if I go, it may not be effective. The Red Blood Sutra is too weird. I have only seen it, but I have never touched it. "

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In the heart tomb, everyone was still silent, Shangguan Jinghong got up and saluted Tianjue: "Senior Xie Wang, I wronged senior with my preconceived ideas, please don't be offended."

Tianjue snorted coldly and didn't answer, Lianchang chuckled at the side: "I never thought that the famous Xie Wang would be so narrow-minded. Speaking of which, Shangguan Jinghong Future is also the master of one side, so he doesn't appreciate it when he lowers his posture."

Tianjue's eyes widened, and he waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, because you are young, I don't care about you!"

Shangguan Jinghong grinned: "Thank you, Xie Wang." After finishing speaking, his face turned serious: "Since we know that Bu Mingyu is using the Red Blood Sutra, and only by finding the Nirvana Sutra can we restrain him, shall we inquire about the Nirvana Sutra? whereabouts?"

Mu Qingge shook his head: "I've only heard of the Nirvana Sutra. If you think about it, the last lord may know something. We haven't even seen what the Nirvana Sutra looks like. How can we find out?"

Lian Shang nodded: "Master Mu is right. I know that this scripture was also mentioned by my ancestors inadvertently. I just heard about its power, and I don't know anything about it."

Tianjue said slowly, "I've seen the Red Blood Sutra before."

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at Tianjue, and Tian said without hesitation: "The Red Blood Sutra is to absorb the evil spirit contained in other people's blood to practice. Before I arrived at the Holy Land, I was just a The little hall master of the secular martial arts demon sect, followed the elders of the sect to practice the remnants of the Red Blood Sutra, but later gave up because the training conditions were too harsh."

Shangguan Jinghong couldn't help asking: "How harsh? Could it be that if you want to practice this skill, you have to leave the palace first?"

Mu Qingge and Lianchang chuckled, and Tianjue gave him a hard look: "The condition is to kill thousands of people, create a pool of blood, absorb the power of evil blood, and become a blood body."

Mu Qingge said: "That's not too harsh, how many people have you killed with your character of evil king?"

Tianjue smiled indifferently: "That's right, but what if you are asked to kill a thousand boys?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions changed, and Shangguan Jinghong frowned and said: "Very vicious martial arts, but when I was not in the Holy Land, I also met some people from the Demon Sect who used the blood pool to practice kung fu, it seems, it seems not Is it practiced with the blood of a boy?"

Tianjue laughed: "Of course it is, it can be done without the boy's blood, but I don't know the effect. Maybe that's how the blood slave was cultivated."

Mu Qingge nodded: "Well, there are too many magazines in the body of an ordinary person, just like a person who practices the most yin kung fu method absorbs pure yang kung fu, it is only a matter of time before he goes mad, maybe the evil king is right, the blood slave may be That's how it's made."

"That's right!" While speaking, Phantom and Wuji had arrived.

Shangguan was overjoyed: "Master, senior."

Wuji said: "However, the old man is still not sure whether this blood slave has also practiced the Red Blood Sutra, maybe it is another insidious skill?"

Shangguan Jinghong asked: "Does the old man know anything?"

"I don't know, everything is just guesswork. I haven't researched it before, but I can meet Bu Mingyu. I am also very curious. Is the Red Blood Sutra really that powerful?"

Mu Qingge said: "Old man, that Bu Mingyu is only ranked sixth among his masters, and the strength of the other five people does not know how far they have reached."

Wuji smiled and said: "Killing one is one, isn't Bu Mingyu alone now? We'll talk after killing."

Wuji's domineering words brightened Tianjue's eyes, Mu Qingge frowned slightly, and Shangguan Jinghong was extremely excited: "It's not too late, let's set off for the capital, kill Bu Mingyu, and destroy the blood pool !"

Phantom stopped Shangguan Jinghong: "Jinghong, don't go if you haven't recovered from your injuries, just stay here."

Shangguan Jinghong shook his head: "No, I must kill Bu Mingyu with my own hands."

Wuji thought for a while: "Forget it, let's go, with the old man here, the boy Shangguan will be fine."

Wuji was full of confidence, which made Mu Qingge and others unable to see through their strength. Phantom did not stop after hearing Wuji's words: "In this case, let's cultivate for another day today and go to the capital tomorrow."

Shangguan Jinghong was impatient but he didn't urge him any more.

In the night, Ning Ning fell into Shangguan Jinghong's arms: "Jinghong, if there are some things that can't be done, forget it, so many years have passed, why bother?"

Shangguan Jinghong smiled: "Bu Mingyu must die, he is your knot, and it is also mine."

Ning Ningxin was not talking: "Since you have already made up your mind, I won't say any more. You have to be careful in everything. Even if you can't kill Bu Mingyu, you will definitely come back safe and sound."

Shangguan Jinghong patted Ning Ningxin on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Bu Mingyu can't kill me, have you forgotten that I still have Nirvana?"

Speaking of Nirvana, Shangguan Jinghong was shocked, Nirvana?The Nirvana Sutra, what is the relationship between the two?It seems that I have to ask Wuji later. If there is a relationship, has Wuji ever seen the Nirvana Sutra?

The next day, apart from Lian Shang staying at the Burial Heart Tomb, Wu Ji, Phantom, Tian Jue, Mu Qingge and Shangguan Jinghong headed for the capital.

Bu Mingyu, who was practicing, felt a strong aura, his face changed, and then he was furious: "A group of old people are here to find fault again!" He gritted his teeth and flew towards the city gate.

"Shangguan Jinghong, you escaped a catastrophe last time, are you here to die again today? There are still a few of you who are immortal, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Bu Mingyu said fiercely.

Everyone was silent, Wuji took a step forward: "Hehe, you are young and have a temper. Do you think that after practicing the Red Blood Sutra, you will be invincible?"

Bu Mingyu was startled when he heard the words: "Hehe, but, I did practice the Red Blood Sutra, but if you think that I only practiced the Red Blood Sutra, I'm afraid you'd be wrong. My teacher has countless unique skills, and the Red Blood Sutra is just the most Bad one."

"Really? Then the old man wants to see and see." Wuji's eyes behind the mask turned cold: "Pojun!" Wuji roared, roaring in front of Bu Mingyu like a thousand troops, and Bu Mingyu's face turned pale. Shen.

"Blood Claw!" A huge bloody hand appeared in front of him, trying to block the momentum of breaking the army, but what a cultivation level Wuji is, not to mention such a powerful killing move as breaking the army, even ordinary moves in Wuji's hands are not enough. Great power!
Po Jun slammed into Bu Mingyu directly through his bloody hand. If it wasn't for the pool of blood at his side, Bu Mingyu could absorb the power of blood evil continuously. This blow would probably shatter his body to pieces. Even so, the skin on his body It hasn't cracked yet.

Bu Mingyu endured the pain: "How domineering, Blood Shadow!" After the blow, Bu Mingyu already knew that he was invincible, so he immediately cast Blood Shadow to escape, and quickly ran towards the blood pool. Yu is immortal.

But how could Wuji let him fulfill his wish: "Hehe, I want to leave now, can I go? The Wrath of the Stars!" With a sound, the blue sky suddenly dimmed, and there were faintly visible stars, one of which was like a shooting star, falling quickly. , fell right in front of Bu Mingyu, and hit the ground to form a huge pit. Bu Mingyu paused, and the speed of the blood shadow immediately slowed down.

Wuji laughed: "Surrender! Punish evil!" A ray of light flashed across Wuji's palm, as if his entire arm was like a sharp sword. He turned sideways, let out a scream, and looked again, and saw that one of Bu Mingyu's arms had been chopped off with sword energy.

Wuji was powerful and relentless, he rushed forward with a stride, and slapped his palm, suddenly his expression changed drastically, his palm slapped on the opponent's chest, as if he had hit a rock, his arm was numb from the shock, he looked up, it was still Bu Mingyu, A burly man stood in front of him, and Wuji quickly took a few steps back: "Your Excellency is..."

The strong man didn't answer, and turned to look at Bu Mingyu: "Is he going to die?"

Bu Mingyu grinned: "Fifth Senior Brother!"

(End of this chapter)