Knife splashing

Chapter 91 Fierce Meat Maitreya

"What kind of evil skill is this?"

Li Yan's eyes were filled with shock, and he couldn't help but ask.

That’s right, the other party is not just fat.

The flying knife he threw out used hidden power. It couldn't destroy mountains or split rocks, but it was more than enough to break through flesh and blood.

The opponent's fat was trembling, which should have dissipated the force of the flying knife.

A master of Hua Jin can do it easily, but it’s not done this way!

This method is simply unheard of.

"It's a technique passed down by Fang Xiandao..."

Luo Mingzi's eyes were full of vigilance, and he said in a deep voice: "He knows Maitreya's Great Brahma Sound, so he must be one of the sixty-four incense masters. Ordinary magic will not work. Attack his lower body!"

He was experienced and could see Shan Ye's weakness at once.

There were many experts in magic among the law enforcement officers. To deal with this kind of enemy, they could set up an altar for a duel or send troops to capture them, but they all got injured at the foot of the mountain.

Those who came this time are all people who use magic as a supplement and are good at close combat.

Their magic spells can be broken by Maitreya's great Brahma sound, and the opponent's body is weird, so it is useless to attack the upper body. If they are caught in an open position, they will die.

The only chance is to attack from below.

Without any hesitation, Luo Mingzi and the remaining Taoists jumped out with swords in hand.

All the stones in front of Shan Ye had been knocked away, but he didn't care. He just stood there, looking at the few people with disdain.

The attacks of the two Taoists came in an instant.

A man jumped up, swung his hand and stabbed a sword straight at Shan Ye's eyes. The sword light flashed, dazzling.

This move is called Immortal's Guidance, but it has a slight change. It seems like a fake move, but in fact it is a combination of the strange and the normal, covering many vital points such as the eyes and throat, and changing with the enemy's reaction.

As the saying goes, the flowers are so beautiful that they dazzle the eyes, but the immortal points the way, and only one of them is true!

However, his fierce swordsmanship was just a cover.

Just when the beggar leader's eyes were covered by sword flowers, Luo Mingzi had followed closely, and his figure was blocked by the Taoist in front.

This is their combined attack technique, taken from Qi Men Dun Jia.

Even if the opponent has extraordinary eyesight, there will be blind spots in his vision. Luo Mingzi used his companions as a cover to hide himself.

This set of sword techniques is called Dunjia Sword Formation.

Two people can be used, three people are more powerful. If there are enough people, they can even use magical tools to gather the surrounding evil energy to form a "momentum" and "situation".

With this clever escape, Luo Mingzi lowered his body and quietly went around the beggar's head. At the same time, he swung his sword back and slashed at the opponent's hamstring.

The beggar Tou Shanye was huge in size, especially his belly, which completely blocked his vision. Even if he lowered his head to look, he could not see Luo Mingzi's figure.

However, his upper body was unusually flexible.

Facing the Immortal Road attacking upward, he turned his head, sideways, and actually grabbed the sword with his huge left hand, without caring about the sharp blade.

At the same time, he swung the mace in his right hand, and swung it backwards, hitting Luo Mingzi with a terrifying whistling sound.

Luo Mingzi's expression suddenly changed.

When fighting, people's instinctive reaction is to avoid harm, but this puts them in greater danger. The principle of many moves is this, attacking left and right, forcing the opponent to reveal a flaw by dodging.

But he didn't expect that the other party would directly exchange injuries for injuries.

Although his sword could cut the opponent's tendons, the whistling mace could also smash his head into a rotten watermelon.

Luo Mingzi had no choice but to exert force on his feet, change direction temporarily, and do a somersault to narrowly avoid the mace.

However, the Taoist who attacked the upper body was not so lucky.

The sword in his hand was grabbed by the beggar leader, and he instinctively pulled it back, wanting to use the sharpness of the sword to cut off the other person's palm.

However, the beggar's grab used hidden strength, and his strength was far beyond that of an ordinary person, which directly deformed the sword blade.

The Taoist above felt that the sword seemed to be stabbed into rock, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull it out even half an inch.

Then, there was a huge pulling force.

If he continued to hold on to the sword, he would probably be thrown against the wall by the giant.

His face changed and he quickly let go of the sword.

However, it was already too late.

The beggar's head pulled him and he eventually lost his balance in the air. After the opponent's mace forced Luo Mingzi back, he took advantage of the situation and lifted it up, hitting him again.

But at this moment, the beggar paused, gave up the attack, turned his head and dodged the flying knife that was shot at his eyes.

However, Li Yan seized the opportunity, threw out his flying knife, and attacked Wei to save Zhao.

It was this move that allowed the Taoist to escape danger. He flipped sideways in the air, burst out with hidden strength, and kicked the beggar directly on the belly, using the force to quickly retreat.

Looking at the beggar again, after being kicked so hard, he only took a step back, and the fat on his belly rippled like water, quickly relieving the force.

After being kicked by this hidden force, he was as if nothing had happened.

Because of the previous attack and defense, now it has become Luo Mingzi in the back, Li Yan and the Taoist in the front, forming a pincer attack.

However, Beggar Tou Shan Ye was not panicked at all. He stretched out his bloody left hand and slapped his belly. The fat swayed and the flying knife that Li Yan had stabbed on it was also knocked out.

The wound was filled with greasy yellow fat and was no longer bleeding.

Seeing this, Luo Mingzi's eyes turned gloomy, "Be careful, this guy has entered the state of transformation!"

No wonder…

Li Yan suddenly realized.

This guy has the power of Hua Jin, and with his weird fat body, he is like a human fortress, good at both offense and defense.

If the speed had not been slower, someone would have died in just this one round.

After forcing the three men to retreat, Beggar Tou Shan Ye did not chase after them, but stood where he was, swinging the mace in his hand, looking at them with sidelong eyes, as if waiting for them to attack.

At this moment, Li Yan's eyes blurred and he saw the illusion again:

The old man I saw before had despair in his eyes. The rag on his head had grown larger than his face, as if it was going to cover his entire head.

The illusion flashed by, but Li Yan's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Be careful, he is stalling for time, and he will succeed in getting the treasure soon!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Mingzi attacked again.

However, this time, his target was not Shan Ye, but to pick up the cloth bag on the ground behind the other party.

"Leave far away!"

The smile disappeared from the beggar's face. His fat flesh was distorted and his two small eyes were gleaming with ferocity. He swung his mace left and right, forcing Luo Mingzi to retreat.

The three of them knew at a glance that Li Yan’s judgment was correct.

This guy is just stalling for time. Once he succeeds in getting the treasure, he will have no scruples at all and start fighting. They might even be in danger.

The Taoist priest beside Li Yan picked up the sword of his unconscious companion and rushed forward again, cooperating with Luo Mingzi.

Li Yan also took time to harass her to buy time for Luo Mingzi.

However, this beggar Tou Shanye also became ruthless, his fat body trembled, and he swung his mace into the air, completely giving up defense and forcing everyone to retreat again and again...

…………

In the other cave, however, the fighting had ceased.

Blood was flowing on the ground, and more than a dozen men in black had died. They were short in stature, with broad bones in their hands like plows, and they were all disciples of the old thief.

The situation for Gu Chenzi and others is not good either.

Their faces were covered with a layer of red moss. They sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling powerless all over, staring fiercely at the opposite side.

There was also a piece of exposed ground on the opposite side of the cave against the wall, but it was filled with red sticks, wrapped with red ropes and tied with copper coins.

This is clearly some kind of treasure-trapping technique.

Mo Laowai, a treasure-hunting man from the Xunyou lineage, also fell to the ground, his face covered with the same red moss, but he looked relaxed.

He shook his head and sighed, "Why do you have to force me so hard?"

"This old man doesn't want to offend your Taixuan Orthodox Sect, but after years of visiting tombs, too much poison has accumulated in his body. Without this treasure, he will not survive this year."

"Don't worry, this 'Earth Blood Robe' is also made of heavenly treasures. It won't kill you. Wait for another half an incense stick and it will dissipate on its own."

Gu Chenzi and the others were furious. This old man was really insidious. He used his disciples' lives to stop them, and secretly used a strange poison made from heavenly treasures. It was colorless and tasteless. By the time they found out, they had all been poisoned.

Luo Fengzi, the oldest, said in a deep voice: "You are courting death. Once our people break through the arrangement over there, do you think you can escape?"

"Hahaha…"

Mo Laowai burst into laughter upon hearing this, and shook his head, saying, "Do you think that with my skills, any random person will cooperate with me?"

"The beggar leader's real name is Chu Shan, and he is one of the sixty-four incense masters of the Maitreya Sect!"

"Mandrill?"

Luo Fengzi had obviously heard of this name, his face changed slightly, "You are talking nonsense, it is said that Chu Shan was covered in black hair, hunched over like a monkey, and had died a long time ago, and that beggar had a fat head and a body, how could they be the same person?"

"I don't blame you."

Mo Laowai shook his head and said, "I almost misjudged him. If he hadn't used Maitreya's Great Brahma Sound to break my magic, I wouldn't have thought it was the same person."

"The Maitreya sect was at its peak at that time. The sixty-four incense masters used the sixty-four hexagrams to develop in various parts of Shenzhou, gathering the secret techniques of Buddhism, Taoism and witchcraft. If there was no instigation from within the court, how could they have gathered in Guanzhong to start a rebellion and been wiped out by you?"

Luo Fengzi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you know about this?"

Mo Laowai sneered, "There is no such thing as an impenetrable wall in the world. It's a pity that so many people in Guanzhong didn't know this was a trap until they died."

Luo Fengzi sighed, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Mo Laowai smacked his lips and stopped talking about the matter. He continued, "During the Qin and Han dynasties, Fang Xiandao studied the art of longevity and came up with many strange methods."

"One of them wants to eat dead and rotten flesh, gather the sinister energy, and grow a fat body. It can also be controlled by the hidden power of martial arts. It is called Meat Maitreya."

"I don't know what Chu Shan went through, but he practiced this technique and turned himself into a ghost. On the first and fifteenth day of every month, poison would erupt all over his body, and he would be covered with pus and sores, causing unbearable pain."

"If not, why would you abandon everything and hide in this mass grave?"

"He has already entered the state of transformation. Coupled with this evil technique of the flesh Maitreya, your companions are probably dead by now."

"fart!"

Gu Chenzi's face was filled with anger and he started cursing.

Mo Laowai smiled and said, “You should worry about yourselves. Just because I don’t take action doesn’t mean Chu Shan will let you go.”

"But don't worry too much. I expected you to come, and I prepared this 'Earth Blood Robe' for you."

"When the time comes, I will need your help to leave this mass grave!"

"Hahaha…"

Luo Fengzi suddenly opened his eyes and said in a cold voice: "People are greedy. With the treasures of heaven and earth in front of you, do you think Chu Shan will let you go?"

Mo Laowai said proudly: "If it was before, I would still be worried. I even prepared a way to deal with Chu Shan, but after entering this place, I am no longer worried."

"This mountain Tai Sui is much bigger than I imagined..."

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In another cave, Li Yan's eyes became increasingly gloomy.

The mountain god transformed by the Mountain Tai Sui had asked for help once before, but now there was no movement at all, and even the piece of flesh on the ground stopped moving.

It means that the treasure is about to be successfully held.

Chu Shan had powerful martial arts skills and was strangely fat, so he only attacked and did not defend. Although he had numerous wounds all over his body, he was able to force them to retreat repeatedly.

On the other side, Luo Mingzi finally discovered another flaw of Chu Shan. The other party was covered in wounds, but he exuded the smell of rotten meat, and even his blood turned black and green.

He had an idea in his mind, and with his right hand he held the sword to harass, while his left hand quickly made hand gestures behind his back, changing rapidly.

He also used this trick when dealing with Zheng Heibei.

This palm is the Taoist palm thunder.

Thunder magic is the most powerful force in Taoism. It has many types and gathers the yin and yang to suppress all evil spirits in the world. It is unparalleled in power.

Of course, the kind of thunder magic that can draw down thunder from the sky often requires holding a sacrificial altar and performing rituals for several consecutive days, and it also requires the right time and place to be successful.

His palm thunder is only an entry-level method. It relies on the collision of the strong force and the evil spirit to form the changes of yin and yang. Its greatest ability is to disperse the opponent's qi.

Zheng Hei was hit by a palm thunder on his back, and all the evil spirits in his body disappeared.

The fat on the beggar's head is obviously some kind of evil magic. If we can shake it off, we can buy time for others.

Fortunately, Chu Shan had awakened his physical body and did not feel the changes in the energy behind Luo Mingzi.

After attacking again, Luo Mingzi suddenly swung his hand, and the Seven-Star Sword in his hand flew out and went straight to the rag bag on the ground.

"How brave!"

Chu Shan was startled and hurriedly used his mace to block it.

clang!
With a crisp sound, the sword was blown away.

However, he fell into Luo Mingzi's trap.

When Chu Shan tried to block, his chest was exposed. Luo Mingzi took advantage of the situation and slapped him on the chest.

This palm not only had palm thunder, but Luo Mingzi also used hidden power.

Just as he expected, the fat on Chu Shan's chest stopped shaking, and with a cracking sound, it actually shattered the opponent's sternum.

Chu Shan felt the pain and took two steps back, but he also swung out with his left hand at the same time.

"quick!"

Luo Mingzi roared, and was slapped away by the furious Chu Shan. He hit the wall with a bang, spitting blood and fainting.

Li Yan and the Taoist also attacked at the same time.

Chu Shan knew that the Taoist from the Law Enforcement Hall posed a greater threat, so he endured the severe pain and swung his mace at the opponent.

Li Yan took advantage of the situation and rolled to the right.

There was the sword that had been bent by Chu Shan before. Li Yan picked it up, stepped into the mud, aimed at the wound that had been opened by the dagger, and stabbed it directly.

"Roar!"

The blow penetrated deep into Chu Shan's internal organs, causing him extreme pain. He then took advantage of the situation and smashed Li Yan to the ground with the mace.

puff!
Li Yan spurted blood from his mouth, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He kicked hard at the hilt of the sword that was embedded in his belly.

In an instant, a huge cut appeared on Chu Shan's belly.

Bang, bang, bang!
The twisted sword was also kicked away by Li Yan, and half of the intestines were hooked out.

The Taoist priest from the Law Enforcement Hall was also blood-thirsty. Seeing that Luo Mingzi and Li Yan were injured one after another, he would never miss the opportunity.

He rolled sideways and picked up the curved sword directly.

The sword was originally sharp and would cut through the intestines, but he shook his wrist and used the Tai Chi silk-winding force while quickly stepping back, and actually dragged out a large section of Chu Shan's intestines.

Even so, Chu Shan did not die.

He went completely mad, knowing that his life was in danger, and chased after the Taoist with a mace in hand, intending to beat him to death before he died.

"Do it quickly!"

The Taoist was also smart. With a roar, he grabbed Chu Shan's intestines and ran out of the cave.

The first is to kill Chu Shan completely.

Second, to buy time for Li Yan.

In a blink of an eye, only the unconscious Luo Mingzi and Li Yan were left in the cave.

Li Yan no longer covered himself up, the wounds on his body healed quickly, and then he grabbed the cloth bag on the ground.

But then, his expression changed.

Waves of power rapidly poured into the cloth bag, and the Daluo Dharma body, which had a huge crack on its chest, began to recover rapidly.

Moreover, this power seems to be endless.

The scars on the Daluo Dharma body disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lingbao good fortune!

This dirty cloth bag is so extraordinary?
Call ~
Li Yan's eyes blurred, and the illusion appeared again:

The old mountain god reappeared, clasped his fists and bowed, looking at him with eyes full of fear and pleading...

(End of this chapter)