Cultivation Is Like This Chapter 142

  Chapter 142 The Way of Sewing the Corpse

  The prairie is vast and boundless, and the sapphire blue sky gradually deepens from near to far.

A green ocean, there should be cows, horses, and shepherds, and sheep happily run around, but because it is a secret realm, there is very little anger here. The **** fangs are arranged in layers.

  Boom!

   There was a loud noise, the air was billowing, and there were countless scraps of grass and dirt.

  In the big pit, a young female nun vomited poisonous blood, curled up and twisted, and disappeared after a while.

  She Hean stood in the air, waved his hand to disperse the sticky blood droplets from his fingertips, and looked towards the opposite side with his icy snake eyes: "The love is laudable, and I watched my junior sister get killed. The friendship of your classmates really opened my eyes."

   has been with Lu Bei for a long time, and She was infected by him, more or less infected with some bad ailments.

   Like taunting.

On the opposite side, the four men and two women were completely indifferent when they heard the words, and one of them even shrugged: "Little Junior Sister has extraordinary qualifications and is very popular with the master, so we have been neglected because of this, thank you Your Excellency for taking the initiative and saving us from worrying. "

   "But the little sister is very popular with the master. Your Excellency has done this poisonous hand. If I don't avenge her, the master can't explain it."

   Another person went on to say: "Please do your good deeds to the end, and lend your head to me."

"hehe."

  She Hen smiled contemptuously: "If you want, take it yourself, I'm afraid you don't have that ability."

   Speaking of this, she fixed her eyes on the only one of the four men and two women, the only congenital great perfection. The female nun was as beautiful as her, with a kind smile and a very friendly look.

   If it wasn't for the tragic death of the younger sister in front of her, the smile on her face was even greater, and She Hen might have believed it.

"Junior brother and junior sister, the beasts are still fighting, let alone people. The thieves have not yet had nowhere to go. What you say is useless. The younger junior sister was brutally attacked by the thieves. As a senior sister, I have a responsibility, so I will take her head off." said slowly.

   "Senior sister makes a move, I'm naturally convinced."

   "Little Junior Sister Izumi knows, so she can rest her eyes."

   Amid the sighs and praises of several people, the beautiful and beautiful Xiu came swaying, spread out her five fingers to capture the sky, and grabbed She Hean straight away.

  The sound waves are rolling, the palm lines are clearly visible, and a huge friction suddenly sounded between the heaven and the earth, covering the giant palm with a layer of golden red light.

   "Splash."

  She Heng lightly opened his lips and spit out a thin needle from his mouth. The white light disappeared in a flash, hitting the palm of the hand, and once touched, it was vaporized by the scorching fire.

  The strange thing is that the huge palm was hit by this blow, and it twisted and changed hazy, and finally disappeared completely.

   "You dare to humiliate a little illusion, do you have a lot of faces?"

  She Hen sneered, the golden snake pupils formed vertical lines, and glared back with illusion.

   In the clear sky of thousands of miles, two snake pupils opened, the vertical line texture is comparable to the cracks in the abyss, the darkness swallows everything, and the golden light on both sides is infinite, and the fear and power make people worship.

   Got the opportunity of the snake god, and the source of the bloodline of She Chang was replaced. Some of the original skills were nowhere to be found.

   Anyway, she didn't plan to find Lu Bei, not to mention that she has no sense of superiority after repeated battles and defeats.

  God's grace and power, the double deterrent effect is outstanding.

  The beautiful beauty Xiu's complexion suddenly changed, she forcibly broke the illusion with the advantage of her realm, restrained her smirk with a pleasant smile, and her cold eyes were full of murderous intent.

   "Little bitch, stop pretending?"

She Heng continued to ridicule: "Although you are beautiful, your heart is extremely vicious. It's a pity that you have a good face. Later, my sister will give you a few slaps. If your face is crooked, you are ugly and you are ugly, and you can complement each other. Face to face…”

   In the middle of her words, she stopped abruptly, took a deep breath, and realized the seriousness of the matter.

   Obviously, if it is not for the wrong script, it can only show that in some aspects, she is already the shape of Lu Bei.

   "Damn, that **** is poisonous, isn't it!"

  She Heng was caught in doubts about life here. The beautiful and beautiful Xiu waved her sleeves, and she practiced weaving the net of heaven and earth with white horses.

   In the great formation, nothing can be seen in the whiteness, and the breath cannot be sensed.

  She Yanren was like a blind man in the formation. She pushed away the layers of white waves with her five fingers. Seeing this, she released her body-protecting aura and hit the surrounding white mist, which boiled and rolled.

   A touch of chill pierced She Heng's vest, overlapping with the rolling white waves, and the two did not interfere with each other.

   is another illusion.

The    long sword approached, stuck to the qi of She Yan's body, exposed its edge, and easily broke it open, and then...

   Hiss!

   Blood stained the sky.

  She Chang retracted his five fingers, looked at the sticky blood droplets on his fingertips, and the snake pupils flickered, so he had some guesses.

   In the mist formation, the beautiful beauty Xiu covered the wound between her waist and abdomen, her face full of horror. She has the advantage of the realm when she sets up the formation. It should be foolproof to attack a blind man, but she never thought that the injured person would become herself.

   "It turns out that my sister's eyes can see through illusions, it's my sister's carelessness." The beautiful beauty Xiu put away the illusion array and replaced the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand.

   I wanted to play the technical flow operation, but won the victory without blood, but it was self-defeating and just reached the opponent's strengths.

  Then don't pretend to be any technical flow, just use the realm advantage to crush it!

  She Chang ignored the yin and yang of the beautiful beauty Xiu, and the snake pupil swept over the remaining monks, but did not find the target, and his heart sank slightly.

  This battle…

   Big trouble.

  The sword sounded and the air was broken, venting a strong **** aura.

   The beautiful and beautiful Xiu threw the three-foot green front into the air. Under the blessing of powerful mana, the edge was dotted with countless swords and evils, and the lengths of each path were several feet long.

  The sword is sharp and dazzling, the cold light of the sword body is comparable to reality, and the sword and the tiger's mouth swallow gold, all of which are lifelike and not illusory.

  The sword net was woven into an array, suddenly exploding with boundless rays of light, with the sword body trembling with a sudden magical sound, and the entire space became illusory in an instant.

  She Chang's complexion changed, the golden snake pupils in his eyes turned red, fiery fire waves surrounded him, and fire snakes scattered down.

  Boom!

   The cyan light and the red sea are clearly divided, the two strong collide, the sword energy shatters and tore the air, and the fire waves burn and twist the void.

   There was a short stalemate, each of which was unable to advance or retreat.

   The beautiful beauty Xiu saw that she failed to win She Heng, the fierce light in her eyes became more and more intense, and the burning mana cast a more magnificent sword net formation.

  The pen walks the dragon-snake-like sword and slashes the fiery red waves, and the three-foot green front cuts through the thorns and cuts off the small red snakes. When it reached the front of She Hean, the three-footed Qingfeng received swords and evils layer upon layer, and the edge was white, and its power increased sharply.

Ding!

  She Chang raised her hand to block the three-foot Qingfeng, and upon closer inspection, she found that she had used a magic weapon.

  If the bracelet transformed from the golden-scaled snake can be used as a treasure, it can be said that.

Blocking the three-foot Qingfeng, She Hen didn't care about the beauty and her anger, and waved her sword to the side, causing the sea of ​​red fire to surge down, tens of thousands of fire snakes roamed and roared towards the surrounding area and stood still. several monks.

The fire came, and a few people fought and retreated. At this moment, they did not give face to the senior sister. They hummed a few times, and asked the beautiful women to repair quickly, but they were no match for the demon girl. .

  Boom——

  The high temperature distorted, the wind rose sharply, the flames on the ground converged, and the sword qi that spread across the sky dissipated at the same time.

  She Chang's face was calm, the beautiful beauty Xiu's face was ashen, and she gritted her teeth to activate the secret technique.

   "Okay, let's stop here. If you continue, your body won't be able to hold it anymore."

   At this moment, a gloomy voice interrupted.

   The beautiful beauty Xiu heard the words, her body stagnant, and she quickly fell to the ground on one knee. At the same time, several monks with yin and yang qi also quickly knelt down.

   "I have seen Master, Master is safe." x6

  She Chang looked at it with cold eyes, and within sight, a figure in a purple robe with gold patterns stood behind his back, with a bronze mask on his face, his voice and body shape were indistinguishable from male and female.

   After staring at it for a while, She Chang's heart suddenly burst, and he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation base, indicating that the person who came here was also a goddess.

  The trouble is bigger than she imagined.

   "You demon cultivator, you have an extraordinary talent for blood. I have traveled the world for many years, but I couldn't guess your footsteps for a while."

  The purple-robed cultivator said slowly, "Don't be stunned, your chance is here, bow your head and pay homage, you can be a disciple of Daoist and my sect."

   "What a disciple, what a demon, are you sure you are a disciple, not a puppet?" She said coldly.

   "It was seen, your eyes are really extraordinary."

   The purple-robed cultivator praised and waved his hand forward. The little sister's body moved without wind and floated in front of him.

   Under the trembling kneeling of several disciples, the purple-robed cultivator took a needle to suture the wound, poured a bottle of viscous black liquid into the mouth of the little sister, and then slammed her heavenly spirit, literally saving a dead man.

   "Master, Master."

   Little Junior Sister suddenly woke up, saw the purple-robed cultivator, and hurriedly fell to her knees in fright.

   "Go back, next time, you will be blown away."

   "Thank you Master, thank you Master for not killing."

  She Chang looked at the little junior sister who stepped down in silence, caught her expression, and found that when the purple robe Taoist priest mentioned the soul flying away, the little junior sister had a little desire...

   Really is a demon.

   "It's your turn, when will you not kneel at this time?"

   The purple-robed cultivator stepped forward, and while he was speaking, a majestic and mighty force rose up, causing the heavenly power to become one, and the aura was overwhelming.

With sweat dripping from her cheeks, She Hen suppressed the golden-scaled snake that was eager to give the purple-robed monk a bite, and his indifferent voice remained unchanged: "I once heard that Wu Zhou Moxiu had a 'sewing corpse', which was passed down from the far west, and it has been a disaster for many years. , even the demon cultivator hated it, and was later besieged and killed by a group, but I didn't expect that there would be remnants left."

   "You can't say that. Others say that people and I have gone astray. Only I know that there is a reason for the success of all kinds of Taoism. If there is a cause, there will be an effect. I have a bright future as a Taoist.

   Speaking of this, the purple-robed cultivator stepped forward again, and the aura of Panzhu turned bloody, and the expansion and expansion suddenly vented, causing She to retreat and retreat.

"What are you waiting for, since you know that Daoist I practice 'the way of sewing corpses', you should know that whether you are dead or alive is no different from me. Now kneel down, Daoist I will give you a decent way to die, after all …”

   The purple-robed cultivator smiled yinly: "It would be a pity to destroy a body as beautiful as yours!"

  's mighty force was overwhelming, causing She Heng's blood to boil and resist, a mouthful of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, his eyes turned black, and he had to fight for his life with the purple-robed cultivator.

at this time…

   There was a loud explosion in the distance, and the layers of air waves in the air were intertwined and overlapped, like a mushroom cloud suddenly exploding.

   The next moment, the whistling airflow stretched a white line, and the thunderous vibrations dislodged the clouds, and suddenly accelerated towards this place.

  She Wang was stunned for a moment, her dark eyes disappeared, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

   After regaining her senses, she put away the joy on her face, and stroked her slightly messy hair.

  Boom!

  The air waves howled and the sound waves exploded.

  Lu Bei fell with his feet on the ground, seeing the blood stains on the corner of She Hen's mouth, his face sank suddenly.

   "Who fought?"

"stand out!"

   (end of this chapter)

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