Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 174

got windy.

Immediately afterwards, it began to rain in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, but the fog did not weaken a bit.The autumn wind and autumn rain are so sad that even in a wine shop, Shen Mo can feel a kind of sadness.

Shen Mo knew very well that the Valley of Myriad Tribulations was not far away.

Soon this place will be reduced to demon soil.

It's a pity that A Bidao's three knives are not known.

And at this moment, he didn't have the time to care about A Bi Dao San Dao, because the terrifying aura that soared into the sky carried a voice into the wine shop.

"Concubine Mei, is this the person you have chosen to fight me?" The voice seemed to come from beyond the sky, ethereal, yet deeply lonely.

Hong Gu appeared next to Shen Mo, "It's him, it's... the owner of Ghost Villa."

She paused slightly, and said again: "He seems to be more terrifying than before. If you are not sure, don't worry about me. Even if I stay in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, nothing will happen."

Hong Gu really regards Shen Mo as her nephew and descendant, and she doesn't want him to have trouble for herself.

Shen Mo smiled slightly, and did not respond to Hong Gu's words, but said in an elusive tone: "I didn't expect that you, living in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, could develop the spirit of a real master who is 'empty, invincible'." Come on. From this alone, I know that you are definitely not the person who manipulates the corpse. I really want to know, is your honor being plotted by someone?"

Shen Mo's voice passed through the continuous and fine raindrops, through the thick fog, and came to the back mountain of the Ghost Villa.

The farmers of the ghost villa were terrified.

Of course, there is a unique skill of sound transmission for thousands of miles in the rivers and lakes.

But like this, separated by thick fog, devilish energy, and drizzle for more than ten miles, it was like talking face to face, and this was the first time they had seen it.

"The owner's aura is even more terrifying."

"The one talking to the owner is the evil king."

The dealers talked a lot.

The old drunkard was mostly sober.

As a bystander of the battle at the top of the Forbidden City 32 years ago, he deeply understands that another shocking battle that will last forever is about to break out.

The previous battle at the altar of the Wu Clan in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations was vigorous, but it was not a duel between peerless masters in the true sense.

As a human being, I was fortunate enough to witness two world-shattering battles, and I really understand it.

Taking advantage of everyone's surprise, the old drunkard quietly stole two jugs of wine.

The voice of the owner of the Ghost Villa sounded, "There is no calculation, it's just that I am trapped in the Qingming Cave. The Valley of Myriad Tribulations is about to become a demon land, so I will naturally come out. Your Excellency, come to the back of the Ghost Villa to meet me. I have defeated you." Me, you can get the knife technique you want."

Shen Mo's voice spanned the long distance again, "Do you know what I'm looking for?"

"You have that knife, so naturally you came to find the knife technique."

Shen Mo glanced at Hong Gu, and said calmly and indifferently: "Little Mistress, I will take you out."

Next, Shen Mo's figure disappeared into the wine shop, merged into the mist of wind and rain, and left another sentence:

"Just today."

"I'll show you the way." Hong Gu's heart was surging, as if she saw the man who dominated the world back then.A red moon rose, illuminating a path in the mist that Shen Mo was walking forward, leading to the back mountain of Ghost Villa.

A door appeared.

There is an old man at the gate, which seems to be the gate of hell.

The old man at the gate is by no means guarding the gate of the Ghost Villa.

A flash of understanding flashed in Shen Mo's heart.

He passed the gate without entering.The old man at the gate didn't say hello to him either.

Shen Mo came to the back mountain and walked up the mountain step by step. He didn't see the slightest murderous intent in his whole body, and his saber intent was restrained. There were three weapons slung across his left and right waists, two knives and one sword.

He went up the mountain step by step, as if he had retraced the path he had walked in the past 32 years, trying to condense the past into one knife.

When Shen Mo saw this terrifying aura, he understood that if he wanted to go further, what he needed was not only the accumulation of skill, but also the cultivation of an invincible Dao heart, the accumulation of momentum, breaking through all the obstacles in front of him, and reaching the other shore.

The mist is getting thicker and thicker, lingering in the back mountain of Ghost Villa, there are mountains in the valley, and valleys in the mountains, lonely and desolate.

And the drizzle blended into the mist, adding to the sense of desolation and confusion.

The owner of the ghost villa is at the end of the mountain mist, and the clouds and mist are rolling endlessly under his feet, setting off his proud figure.

The sound of the river crashing against the shore resounded in Shen Mo's ears again. The darkness and terror that had just happened that night seemed to be coming at this moment. When Shen Mo walked to the end of the mountain mist and was very close to the owner of the Ghost Villa, his whole body seemed to have turned into a ghost. A ray of breeze blends into the mountain mist and drizzle.

At this moment, Shen Mo finally saw clearly the appearance of this current emperor's uncle.

It is not similar to the appearance of the emperor.

The owner of the villa has a pair of big eyes, thick eyebrows, a strong and huge nose, and thin lips. Together, these facial features show a breathtaking majesty, and his expression is even more exclusive, and he does not put anyone in the world aside. in the eyes.

The owner of the villa spoke slowly again: "Let's use the knife."

He stood with his hands behind his back, besides his incomparable domineering, there was also a god-like transcendence above the nine heavens, as if nothing in the world was worth his concern.

To defeat Shen Mo, he just needs to defeat Shen Mo.

This is a unique state of mind that transcends victory and defeat.

Shen Mo didn't draw a knife, but slowly pushed out a palm, and a faint golden light came out from Shen Mo's palm, from virtual to real, illuminating everything.

Like a rising sun.

There has never been a rising sun in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, only the setting sun.

But at this moment, Shen Mo's palm is the rising sun, like the source of the Dao.

Although this palm is the fur of Tathagata's divine palm, it has the unstoppable trend of rising sun.It seems to have the shadow of the first form of the Tathagata's palm, "Buddha's first appearance".

Although it is a shadow, its spirit is invincible!

Shen Mo saw that the owner of the ghost villa had an invincible aura, so he used invincibility to break invincibility.

You ask yourself invincible, can you be more invincible than this Tathagata palm?
No matter how unpredictable the owner of the villa is, he will still use his inherent thinking, thinking that Shen Mo will pull out the hatchet.

So Shen Mo's palm was even more unexpected.

It seemed as if flying over a horizontal peak, it suddenly weighed on his heart.

Therefore, the owner of the Ghost Villa, who doesn't take everything seriously, can't help but change his expression slightly at this moment.

But for Shen Mo's unreasonable playing of cards, he has nothing to criticize.

If it is an accusation, then it is inferior.

A real strong man is not afraid of any changes.

The owner of the villa could only retaliate with a slap, like a roaring river, shaking the mountain with momentum.

A giant palm with a cyan halo met the Buddha's palm with a faint golden light.

Even though they are far apart, the residents of Ghost Villa can still feel the collision of two earth-shattering and powerful auras.

Rumble!
After the two palms clashed, the figure of the owner of the villa was still stalwart, tall and straight, without any damage.

This is not surprising, although the Tathagata Divine Palm is the first palm technique in the past and present, what Shen Mo obtained is similar to the Yuenv Sword learned by Han Xiaoying, the Yuenv Sword of the Seven Monsters in the South of the Yangtze River, and it is just the shadow of the Excalibur.

What Shen Mo got was just the fur of God's Palm.

But his purpose of using this palm is not to hurt the opponent by it, but to shake the indestructible martial arts will of the master of Ghost Villa with the artistic conception of Tathagata palm!

Sure enough, there was a slight ripple in the other party's mind.

And Shen Mo's other hand had already held the hatchet.

(End of this chapter)