Fu Canglu

Chapter 161 Eighteen Purple Qi Scrolls

The grinning young man slowly withdrew his bloody right hand.

The demon who had a fierce reputation and threatened Wanli in the Northern Wei Dynasty fell to the ground heavily.

This young evildoer from Xixia smiled softly and stepped down.

The silver-white mask was shattered into pieces, and the splashed silver powder flew horizontally along with the blood foam.

"It was you who drove me to Luoyang. I remember you." He looked at the huge snow-white beast several feet away, and shook his head.

Sitting upright on the head of the Zhaoye Jade Lion squinted his eyes, the jade lion under his crotch was covered in hairs, staring vigilantly at the humanoid monster not far away.

Duan Wuyin has raised this Zhaoye Jade Lion for more than ten years, this is the first time that this extremely powerful monster is so frightened.

Such a reaction is fundamentally different from facing an enemy.

panic.

The nine-foot man in front of him is a young evildoer with an ancient monster dormant in his body.

"Along the way, you secretly collected my blood and spared no effort to improve the information about me. Estimated my strength, speed, reaction, and sensitivity." The young evildoer murmured softly: "Then you think, Can you deal with me if you pull these two people together?"

Duan Wuyin didn't speak.

"But I came to Luoyang this time for the purpose of fighting."

The young evildoer smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter how many of you come. Whether it's a group attack or a one-on-one fight, I will accompany you. The outcome is determined, and life and death are determined. The purple bamboo in Luoyang is famous all over the world. Just be buried here."

Duan Wuyin finally spoke.

"Shangguan Dragon Elephant."

He slowly read out the full name of this Xixia evildoer, and then said coldly: "Since you know that I have collected all your information, how do you know that I can't kill you?"

Shangguan Longxiang smiled and shook his head.

"I took your ride to Luoyang. I saw all your little moves along the way." Shangguan Longxiang said calmly: "Your physical body is deficient, weak and sick, and you want my blood. So you wish I could come Luoyang, fighting against the top masters in the entire Northern Wei Dynasty, can finally have a chance to catch the leak."

"It's just that the eight great families will gather soon. You also know very well that I hold the teleportation scroll given by the chess palace in my hand, and I can advance or retreat." Shangguan Longxiang laughed jokingly: "Once I lose , you can crush the scroll and leave at any time. You come now, because you can’t wait for the Eight Great Masters to take action to wear down my strength, and you can’t help but want to fight?"

Duan Wuyin's expression was indifferent, and he patted the neck of Yeyu's lion.

The giant snow-white beast shook its hair and backed away slowly.

"Just leave." Shangguan Longxiang smiled, glanced slightly at the man in purple who landed not far away, and said calmly: "After I kill him, if you can escape from this purple bamboo forest, you can escape." Go back to Luoyang and continue asking for help."

unexpected.

The Zhaoye Jade Lion retreated only a distance of ten feet before stopping its retreat.

Duan Wuyin said calmly, "Why should I run away?"

Shangguan Longxiang narrowed his eyes, looked at the purple-clothed man with Nujian floating three feet in the air, and said with a sneer, "You think he is my opponent?"

Duan Ziyi landed slowly.

The three-foot purple long sword floated a foot away in front of him by itself.

Duan Ziyi stretched out a hand and held the hilt of the floating purple sword upside down.

This purple-clothed man whose origin force is more than ten times stronger than that of the peak of the ninth rank slowly released his own energy.

A wisp of purple spread from the soles of his feet.

Like a shadow.

Purple Yuanli covered the bamboo leaves on the ground.

Spread out extremely quickly.

Duan Ziyi's Yuan force was released, covering a space with a radius of three feet.

"Indeed, you have the physique of a small diamond, and you are invincible at the same level of physical body. It is true that ordinary practitioners in the ninth-rank realm can't do anything to you." Duan Ziyi smiled and said: "But as the reincarnated evildoer of the generation of Xixia Chess Palace, I think you should I've heard of the Eighteen Purple Qi Scrolls."

Shangguan Long Xiang remained expressionless, and said flatly: "It's just a book of the strongest exercises in Taoism."

"The physique of a body repairer is an extremely troublesome thing in actual combat." Duan Ziyi slowly stretched out a slender finger, wiped it on the purple sword edge, and said softly: "But even a body repairer No matter how powerful a person is, there are also weaknesses."

"You are physically invincible at the same level. After close combat, you can almost crush all cultivators. In theory, the only thing you fear is practitioners who are physically stronger than you."

"After cultivating the physique of the Little Vajra, it basically entered the most miraculous state of body cultivation. A step further, it is the physique of the Great Vajra Glass." Duan Ziyi shook his head and said: "When Luoyang built the Buddha's skeleton, there was a man who cultivated the physique of the Great Vajra Many Buddhist guests came to the battle, even if they were overwhelmed by endless sea tactics, they lasted a day and a night without falling to the ground."

"I have to admit that it takes a lot of hard work to be able to cultivate to this point." His finger slowly wiped from the top to bottom of the sword, smearing a long and narrow bloodstain.

"There are too few ways to defeat you."

Duan Ziyi slowly clenched the purple sword, raised the edge of the sword slightly, and pointed at the enchanting man with his bare upper body showing terrifying muscles not far away.

"Unfortunately, there is a method in the Eighteen Purple Qi Scroll, which is designed to suppress an invincible existence like you."

Shangguan Longxiang narrowed his eyes slightly.

He bowed his head slightly.

The three-foot purple energy on the sole of the foot suddenly shrank.

Shangguan Dragon Elephant stomped his feet expressionlessly, and collapsed in an instant. Countless purple bamboos were uprooted amidst the bang, and flew out with the sound waves.

Duan Ziyi took a step forward in an instant, and the sword edge suddenly fell, splitting the purple bamboo in front of him.

Dressed in purple, he fell into the arms of Shangguan Longxiang like a cloud, and then with a huge wrist shake, he handed out a strange long sword that circulated purple energy.

Silently, killing people invisibly.

This young evildoer from Xixia remained calm, his five fingers scratched through the void, and he tightly grasped the long sword.

Duan Ziyi, who voluntarily fell into the arms of the evildoer, smiled softly, turned her toes sharply, and turned around suddenly, throwing herself into her arms and hugging her, the moment she turned into a pistol on a horseback, the blade changed from stabbing to pulling, accompanied by the extremely harsh sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other , wearing purple clothes and stepping on purple bamboo leaves all over the sky, sweeping back three steps like a swallow returning to its nest.

Shangguan Longxiang's complexion was a bit ugly.

He looked at a bloodstain from his palm being pulled obliquely.

There was a mass of purple energy wrapped there, like a gangrene attached to the bone, it kept pushing towards the wound in the palm of his hand.

Shangguan Longxiang thought thoughtfully: "Is it the original meaning? Or the domain meaning?"

Duan Ziyi smiled and said: "It's not the original meaning, nor the domain meaning. It's just a simple means of using Yuanli."

"My energy is more than ten times that of a normal practitioner." The man in purple smiled and said, "It's not for nothing that the Eighteen Purple Qi Scrolls can be called the strongest level of skill. The secret technique of Taoism , specially restraining Buddhist body refiners, you should be thankful that your little Vajra physique is strong enough, if it were someone else, what you just lost would be a whole arm."

Shangguan Longxiang looked down at the purple Yuanli constantly entangled in his palm.

Duan Ziyi was right.In the era when the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism coexisted, Taoism did develop many methods to suppress Buddhist body refiners.

"Is this a means of using Yuanli?"

Shangguan Longxiang muttered to himself, stretched out a hand, and gently stroked his injured palm.

Thick qi and blood surged in the palm of his hand, forcibly squeezing out the extremely destructive purple energy, and Shangguan Longxiang held the purple energy with two fingers.

He looked at this ray of purple energy and narrowed his eyes.

"This is Yuanli?"

The purity of this ray of purple energy is more mellow than that of ordinary practitioners, and it even has a hint of qualitative change.

Duan Ziyi looked at this young evildoer with his upper body naked and held the purple Yuanli with his fingers, then looked at it for a moment, and then opened his mouth slightly.

Duan Ziyi's pupils shrank slightly.

Shangguan Longxiang raised his head slightly, put his two fingers between his lips, and then let go.

The ray of purple energy was pulled in by the huge suction force from between the lips and teeth, and went straight into the mouth.

Shangguan Dragon Elephant slowly chewed on this strand of purple energy, and then swallowed it into the wound in his palm just now, and even swallowed it into his stomach with his own blood-stained energy.

Duan Ziyi took a step back slightly.

Zhong Xuehu and Tang Xiaoman looked pale at this fierce man who swallowed his energy.

Shangguan Longxiang chewed the aftertaste dumbly, then shook his head and said: "This taste is really just Yuanli."

His naked upper body suddenly heaved, his meridians swelled, and the blue veins were faintly visible under the skin, bursting like raging green snakes, as if they were about to rush out of this body.

The purple bamboo leaves all over the sky exploded suddenly.

The world in front of him seemed to be blurred, and the figure of Shangguan Longxiang suddenly disappeared in place. An extremely swift black shadow pierced through the forest and hit the leaves, and suddenly took a step forward, causing the ground to tremble.

Duan Ziyi's pupils shrank, and the purple sleeves of his purple clothes fluttered crazily.

The vast energy of the eighteen purple qi rolls poured out, and the surface within three feet suddenly exploded, and the endless purple qi poured out together with the sword shadow, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Shangguan Longxiang's face was neither happy nor angry, and he blocked it with his hands.

The sky and the earth turned pale, the purple bamboo leaves all over the sky were rolled by the sword energy, and the three-foot space was instantly dust-free.

A long purple dragon entangled and stood up floated up along with the purple clothes.

The dragon looks up!
Jingle Jingle!

The sound of gold and iron reverberated wildly in the three-foot space with an ultra-high frequency vibration.

It trembled thousands of times in a second!

Then the dragon fell down!
The long purple dragon with sword energy swallowed the Shangguan dragon elephant into its belly, and walked forward with a purple-clothed slave sword.

From the tail of the dragon.

Duan Ziyi narrowed his eyes, in front of him was the three-foot purple sword.

He stepped out step by step.

Countless sword qi spun crazily along with the purple clothes.

Shangguan Longxiang still kept his hands in front of him, keeping his face calm.

The young monster never took a step back.

And if Duan Ziyi wants to hand out that sword, he has to walk the last three feet.

From dragon tail to dragon belly.

The purple energy of the Eighteen Purple Qi Scrolls is terrifyingly vast. Such a terrifying amount of ninth-grade quality energy, in response to countless sword qi, crazily cut the skin of Shangguan Longxiang.

One foot, three thousand three hundred swords.

Three feet is ten thousand swords.

Wan Jian returns to the sect.

The three-foot sword was finally handed over to Shangguan Longxiang.

Duan Ziyi only needs another foot of slave sword to pierce the brows of this basalt reincarnated evildoer, and defeat this young evildoer with the physique of a small diamond with the heaven-defying Taoist cultivation technique combined with the slave sword technique.

(End of this chapter)