One Qi Chaoyang
Chapter 250: Yanxu
Chapter 250: Yanxu
The snake demon's eyes suddenly shone, and he looked around in the void, but could see nothing. The wind he blew over an area of ten miles, but there was no trace of Zhao Fuyun at all.
The wind can't blow it.
So he took a deep breath and swallowed it into his stomach. As he swallowed the breath, the fire burning in his organs and muscles quickly dimmed.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger.
As the flames quickly died out, a different feeling suddenly arose in his heart. He felt his body quickly turn into embers as the flames died out, becoming a burned ruin.
He didn't know why he thought of the word "ruins", and his originally strong body quickly lost its vitality.
His internal organs seemed to have turned into charcoal. In just a moment, he felt that he had lost that part of himself, and soon, the flames in other parts of the body also went out. As the flames went out, his body quickly became numb.
He was panicked, but soon he didn't know he was panicking, because his heart turned into charcoal at this moment. The yellow gourd in his hand slipped out of his hand, but did not fall. Instead, it floated in the air, as if it had lost its owner and was floating in the air in a daze.
The snake demon fell towards the ground with the last bit of consciousness. The moment he landed, his body was torn into pieces because his body had dried up and turned into charcoal. However, his tail suddenly broke off when it was completely burned into charcoal.
The tiny piece of tail nimbly drilled into the grass, into the ground, and disappeared.
【Survival by Cutting Off the Tail】
This is the life-saving ability of the snake demon Suifeng. He has only used it once in his life. However, when he cut off his tail to survive, 90% of his body was destroyed, leaving only a part.
A hand reached out from the void and grabbed the yellow gourd.
The yellow gourd struggled slightly, but as the magical light surged in Zhao Fuyun's hand, the yellow gourd stopped struggling.
At the same time, the distracting thoughts that surged in his body quickly dissipated.
Looking at the huge snake below, Zhao Fuyun could clearly feel that all its vitality had disappeared, like a piece of burnt charcoal.
Originally, under normal flame burning, the snake demon would never be burned like this so quickly. However, when he used the [Yan Ruins] magic to burn it with flames for the first time, the opponent's body quickly turned into such "ruins" in the flames, and there was no life left.
The feeling of 'everything returning to its abyss' clearly evolved in his mind.
This gave him a deeper understanding of the magical power of "Yanxu". He believed that as long as he came here a few more times, he would be able to comprehend the corresponding spells and be able to better apply the magical power of "Yanxu".
After being burned by the [Yanxu] magic, there was no usable part of the snake demon's body anymore. It was a pity, because those snake scales were the best material for making talismans.
However, Zhao Fuyun couldn't help but feel surprised when he saw that the hard snake scales could not be preserved at all under the power of Yanxu.
At this moment, a beam of light came from a distance, and a beam of fire went towards the light. The two collided with each other, and the light dispersed, revealing two people.
One of them was a strange monk, and the other was He Jindou, who was wearing a red Taoist robe.
When the strange monk saw the snake demon's body lying on the ground, which had been burnt into charcoal, his face changed and his body fell towards the ground below. At the same time, his body quickly became ethereal and disappeared into the woods.
A golden mirror appeared in He Jindou's hand. He shone it towards the mountains below, but saw nothing.
He Jindou turned around, leaped up, and with flames flashing, he came to Zhao Fuyun's side and said, "Junior Brother Fuyun's magic is so mysterious that it is amazing."
"It was just luck." Zhao Fuyun was indeed a little scared, because he knew that his inner consciousness had reached the point where it could no longer be suppressed. If he didn't burn the other party to death first, his magic power would collapse from his body.
"Junior brother, you are too modest." He Jindou did not seem to care about the gourd that Zhao Fuyun took away. Instead, he turned and looked towards Xutang Pass, because the sky there was abnormally dark.
Moreover, the Xu Hongyu just now was obviously abnormal. Both Zhao Fuyun and He Jindou realized that there must be unexpected variables in Xutang Pass.
However, the two people did not understand the situation and did not dare to get close.
Zhao Fuyun has the ability of [Robbery Sense] and he feels that his life will be in danger if he gets close to him, and He Jindou naturally has his own sensitivity.
Two people stood high in the sky looking at the darkness. Not long after, the darkness suddenly dissipated. After the darkness dissipated, they saw the surprise hidden in the darkness, and Xutang Pass appeared in their eyes.
What really surprised them were the two people who were tumbling and fighting in the void.
He saw one of them very clearly, it was his senior brother Ma Sanhu from Tiandu Mountain.
Ma Sanhu's figure and appearance are very distinctive and he can be recognized at a glance, but in Zhao Fuyun's eyes, Ma Sanhu is always strong, but today he is evenly matched with others.
As far as he knew, any cultivator in Tiandu Mountain who had obtained the secret teachings in the main peak of Tiandu Mountain was higher than cultivators of the same level.
But now he was fighting on equal terms with a strange monk.
They watched the fight between the two sides carefully. Ma Sanhu's swordsmanship was agile and mysterious. He surrounded the bald and shirtless big man. The sword in his hand flashed, and he stabbed or wiped, or jumped high, or crouched low.
Ma Sanhu looks ferocious, but his swordsmanship is very beautiful. Sometimes he is cool and graceful, sometimes fierce, and sometimes mysterious, but he can use every swordsmanship with ease.
Sometimes it is like an eagle flying in the sky, fierce and vigorous, and sometimes it is like a crane pecking at its food, light and accurate.
However, the bald man surrounded by the sword light was able to resist with just his fists and feet.
The potential energy of the Dharma condensed in his punches and kicks made Zhao Fuyun astonished. He felt that this person had the power to shatter the void with one punch and crush the mountains with one kick.
The void vibrated under his fists and feet.
He felt a sense of heaviness from that man, as solid as a rock.
Slowly, that man seemed to have no desire to fight anymore. He fell from the sky to the ground, but his fist force suddenly changed. His punches were no longer heavy and solid, and they became a little erratic.
And the fists that were thrown actually produced fist shadows. Each fist shadow passed through the void and landed on the wall, punching through it. Ma Sanhu blocked a fist shadow with his sword, but was actually shocked and floated up.
This shows how powerful this bald, shirtless man is and how strong his punches are.
Zhao Fuyun felt that if he were to fight against it, the flames would not burn him to death before his fist would hit him in the flames.
Such a person can only prevent the other party from getting close to him.
At this moment, the bald man suddenly turned around, and in one step, he seemed to have shrunk a thousand mountains and took only an inch of stride.
He took a step and appeared on the top of a mountain outside Xutang Pass.
He was obviously going to leave, but he was heading in the direction where Zhao Fuyun was. Ma Sanhu whistled and said, "Why are you leaving when the outcome is not decided yet?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth and a ball of white light jumped out. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with the bald man.
The big man's face changed. He sensed danger. He rolled over, turned his arm, and grabbed the ball of white light with one hand.
His grip was very accurate and his hands were very strong. He had previously used his palms and fists to block and counterattack Ma Sanhu's sword.
The flickering sword light was actually caught in his hand.
However, after the white light was caught, it leaked out from between his fingers and instantly pierced his eyes.
There was a flash of white light.
"what!"
The bald man made a sound for the first time.
His eyes were already bleeding, and he turned around and walked away again, climbing a mountain with each step.
The ball of white light was jumping around him, and every jump left a blood mark on his body.
He punched it several times, trying to disperse the white light, but the white light was so terrifyingly agile that his fists couldn't even reach it.
People watching this scene feel like they are watching someone slap a mosquito with a brick.
The white light jumped again and again, rising and falling, sweeping across and diagonally. In the dark night, looking from afar, it looked like silver sword lights.
The words "Jianwan" appeared in Zhao Fuyun's mind.
As far as Zhao Fuyun knew, there was no method of practicing and refining the "Sword Pill" in the Dharma Storage Building of Tiandu Mountain. This was most likely the technique he obtained from the main peak of Tiandu Mountain.
I saw a ball of white light jumping, sometimes in front, sometimes behind, sometimes up, sometimes down, leaving scars on the body of the golden tiger. However, the golden tiger had a strong body, and the bloodstains were not very deep and would heal quickly.
Zhao Fuyun and He Jindou were about to avoid it, but the golden tiger suddenly pounced and was already in front of Zhao Fuyun and He Jindou.
In their opinion, this person would need at least two more steps to reach them, which was calculated based on the distance he had previously stepped on.
However, this time, he suddenly appeared in front of the two of them and grabbed them with both hands.
Facing the hand that was grabbing towards him, Zhao Fuyun felt that he could not avoid it at all.
Grab Zhao Fuyun with one hand and He Jindou with the other.
A fiery rainbow glow surged from Zhao Fuyun's body, and the moment his fingers grasped it, it turned into a fiery rainbow and dissipated, almost slipping through his fingers.
On the other side, when He Jindou grabbed it, flames surged from his body, and then exploded, with flames spreading in all directions.
Then they gathered in the distance and transformed into humans.
At this moment, Ma Sanhu's voice rang out: "The Heavenly Sword is my sword, my sword is the Heavenly Sword, cut!"
A brilliant sword light fell, and the golden tiger's head fell off.
I saw the smooth big head rolling down from his shoulders, but it was caught by his own hand and held in his hand, still running forward with big strides.
As he walked, he pressed his head back onto his neck. He didn't know if he was too hasty, so he pressed it the wrong way around, with his face facing his back. His eyes were dull, as if he hadn't come to his senses yet.
His steps were still fast, reaching a mountain top with each step, but Zhao Fuyun could clearly see that the other party was a little panicked.
Another sword light flashed across the void, and was about to cut the golden tiger in half again. Suddenly, a piece of gray cloth emerged from the void. The gray cloth was like a gray snake, and the front end of the cloth directly resisted the sword light. The gray cloth shook and the light flew away, but the sword light that could just cut off the golden tiger's head was unable to cut through the gray cloth.
The sword's power had run out, and it was pulled up again, but the gray cloth still had enough power to wrap the golden tiger, then wrapped the golden tiger and pulled it into the void.
The golden tiger, wrapped in the gray cloth, seemed to be pulled into the void, getting smaller and smaller. First it was as big as a dog, then as big as a flying bird, then as big as a fly, and finally became the size of a needle hole, and finally disappeared.
When Zhao Fuyun saw this scene, he felt it was a little unbelievable.
This spell is so mysterious.
Ma Sanhu had already put away his sword and stood on the top of the mountain. Looking at this scene, he seemed helpless and seemed to be wondering who had such magic.
Zhao Fuyun and He Jindou landed next to Ma Sanhu. After they stopped, He Jindou couldn't help but ask, "Brother Ma, who rescued him?"
Ma Sanhu pondered for a moment and said, "Legend has it that the Dark Temple is hidden inside a mustard seed. Anyone who enters the Dark Temple and receives the protection of the temple master will be saved if they call upon him in times of danger."
"Inside the Nasumeru mustard seed? The scene just now really looked like entering a Nasumeru mustard seed." He Jindou said.
Zhao Fuyun frowned slightly. Although he didn't say anything, he thought so.
"Are the people from the Dark Temple also enemies of our Tiandu Mountain?" Zhao Fuyun thought about it and couldn't help asking.
"The Dark Temple can be anyone's enemy. As long as the price paid is high enough, they will take action." Ma Sanhu explained.
"Junior Brother Zhao Fuyun, you go and do your thing. We will take care of the rest. Practicing magic and refining treasures are your top priorities now." Ma Sanhu said slowly. Zhao Fuyun actually felt that Ma Sanhu was very gentle at this moment.
"Yes, senior brother." Zhao Fuyun replied.
He was originally going to the Dark Prison in Luodu to look for the Taibai Pure Gold Refining Tool, but was dragged here.
Although he really wanted to know what had happened in Xutang Pass, it seemed unimportant.
"Xutang Guanzhong?..." He Jindou asked hesitantly.
"There is indeed a secret medicine garden in Xutang Guanzhong. I believe that people from the imperial court have gone there now, so we will not touch it." Ma Sanhu said.
Zhao Fuyun didn't have many regrets. He had just reached the Purple Mansion and was still in the stage of consolidating his training.
"You must be careful. The world is about to change, and our Tiandu Mountain will bear the brunt. All the snakes, insects, rats and ants that have been hiding will come out. We don't need to purify the world, but we must protect this part of the mortal world."
(End of this chapter)
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