Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 184 I Have the Secret of Immortality...

Seeing Xu Yunfan holding the handle of the Thunder Fire Qilin Hammer with his backhand, the pupils of the lamp holder suddenly shrank slightly. Although he was in the Flesh Refining Realm, every time he saw Xu Yunfan holding the hammer, he felt a creepy feeling coming from his heart and sweeping through his whole body in an instant.

If the opponent's heavy hammer hits him, he will definitely not be able to withstand it. Perhaps in less than three rounds, he will become a ghost under the opponent's hammer. The opponent's strength is so fierce that it is beyond his imagination.

He never doubted his subconscious. This sense of crisis had saved him more than a dozen times. Everything in the ground was extremely dangerous. If he didn't have this talent, he would have died in the mouth of a tomb beast twenty years ago.

In the past, when he encountered a genius of this level, he would turn around and leave without saying a word, and had no desire to deal with the other person at all.

But he had to come now. The ginseng doll in Xu Yunfan's hand was a rare treasure no matter where he went.

"I'm not Xu Shaoxia. I'm Qu Bo, the leader of the Xiangling Road in Beimang Mountain. This is all for cooperation. You definitely don't know the origin of this ginseng doll. Only we in Beimang Mountain know how to use it and how to maximize efficiency!"

Seeing that Xu Yunfan still didn't stop, Qu Bo said hurriedly: "It will take at least three years for the Thousand Miles of Dust Incense to dissipate. The disciples of Beimang Mountain are all over the world. The incense on you is of the highest quality. If other disciples smell it, they will definitely know that you are carrying an earth-shattering treasure. We can cooperate!

With this, we can allow you to enter the Qi training realm in a very short time. Like the Tianshu Gate, using the external three-in-one body to circulate the true Qi, you can make your strength beyond common sense! Moreover, we can make you immortal! "

Xu Yunfan, who had already stopped, heard the last two words and immediately jumped up with his arch of the foot without any hesitation.

His right arm, with bulging veins, suddenly exerted force, and Xu Yunfan's back arched like a dragon emerging from the water. The knotted muscle fibers glowed with a bronze luster under the rising sun.

When the Thunder Fire Kirin Hammer weighing nearly 400 kilograms tore through the air, it actually exploded three sonic booms beside Qu Bo's ears.

The first sound was the shrill scream of the hammer head tearing through the night dew, the second sound was the muffled thunder of the hammer handle crushing the air flow, and the third sound was the half-whimper squeezed out of Qu Bo's throat before his sternum shattered.

"Wait a minute!"

When Qu Bo's knees sank into the humus soil, the long sword at his waist was barely three inches out of its sheath.

He looked at his concave breastplate, and the blood foam surging in his lungs overflowed through the gaps between his teeth. Only then did he realize that the "Red Dragon Coiling Mountain Force" he had just used was actually a hammer attack from bottom to top.

If it weren't for the tortoise-patterned chain mail passed down from generation to generation in the Xiling Sect protecting the vital parts, the heart would have been shattered at this moment.

"It really can make you immortal. King Ginseng is the main ingredient. The elixir of immortality requires 300-year-old snow toad venom."

He coughed up blood foam and roared, unable to understand why the other party would rush to kill without hesitation after hearing the word Changsheng. What shocked him even more was that he couldn't even block a single move from the other party.

But Xu Yunfan's shoulder blades rose and fell like two mountains, and the heavy hammer he dragged backwards plowed a half-foot deep gully on the ground.

White mist was steaming from the warrior's bare upper body, and every muscle glowed a green-gold color under the scorching sun. The red line in the center of his back twisted with his breathing, making him look like a dormant blood dragon.

Qu Bo's pupils suddenly contracted.

He had seen such a strange sight in the Lingnan ancient tomb twenty years ago. The fierce man wielding the heavy hammer also had a red dragon pattern on his back.

It is clearly written in the Xiangling Gate that this is a sign that the "Red Dragon Coiling Mountain Power" of Shenbingling has been refined into the flesh and blood.

The spine is like a dragon coiling around a mountain, and its strength can penetrate nine layers of heaven and shake the mountain.

"boom!"

When the second hammer came with a fishy wind, Qu Bo finally saw the hammer's path clearly.

The heavy hammer did not go straight to the middle, but drew a strange arc in the air as Xu Yunfan twisted his waist.

Before the hammer arrived, the strong wind had already made his eyeballs bulge out, and the blood oozing from his seven orifices looked like cinnabar in the sunlight.

The moment his unsheathed sword barely blocked the hammer handle, Qu Bo heard his arm bones groaning under the heavy burden.

His vaunted "Nine-Bend Power" seemed to have been lost in the sea, while the opponent's hammer power was like the waves of the Yangtze River, each level more powerful than the last. When the third level of hidden power exploded from the hammer handle, the armor on his entire right arm shattered inch by inch, and the white bone stump pierced through the elbow joint.

"You don't know how to make an elixir! You'll only waste this ginseng doll. Let me go, let me go. I can tell you everything, without holding back a single thing!"

Qu Bo staggered back and slapped his waist with his left palm. Three bone-piercing nails shot out in the air, but sparks flew when they touched Xu Yunfan's chest.

The young man in front of him who came out of the Tiangong Cave had chest muscles bulging like iron, and the jade-green meridians under his skin were tangled like a net, which actually shattered the hidden weapon filled with deadly poison into powder.

"Golden skin, jade veins, bones like the chirping of cicadas! Completed the three trainings of tendons, bones and skin?!!"

Qu Bo finally understood the arrogance of this young man in his early twenties. He opened his bloody mouth and laughed out loud.

"I've had a keen eye all my life, but I never thought I'd be wrong here!"

Xu Yunfan finally spoke, his voice like a heavy hammer hitting the ground.

"Noisy."

When the third hammer was launched, the ancient cypresses within a radius of ten feet moved without wind.

Qu Bo saw the earth and rocks crumbling beneath the young warrior's feet, his feet sinking more than three inches into the ground, and his calf muscles bulging like the roots of an old tree.

When the heavy hammer was swung in a circle from the right rear, Xu Yunfan's entire spine creaked like a taut bowstring, and his back muscles stretched like a giant dragon swinging its tail.

The hammer fell like a meteor.

Qu Bo roared and threw the Five Poison Smoke Bomb as a last resort to save his life, but at the moment the black fog rose, he heard the crisp sound of bones and muscles bursting.

The last thing he saw in his life was a hammer head with thunder patterns piercing through the poisonous fog. The four characters "Thunder Fire Kirin" engraved on the hammer's surface were stained with brain matter and protruded sideways.

The remaining force of the heavy hammer smashed Qu Bo's headless body into a seven-foot-deep pit.

When Xu Yunfan retracted his attack, the red dragon pattern on his back had spread to his waist, and the steaming blood condensed into a faint dragon shape in the night sky.

He bent down and picked up the ginseng doll that had fallen into the grass, and said indifferently to the peepers in the distant treetops: "The fragrance of the thousand-mile-long Beimang Mountain has saved me the trouble of searching for someone."

He will not feel at ease until every one of the Beimang Mountain guys here are dead.

Even the word "changsheng" was brought up, which made people laugh out loud.

Beimang Mountain has been passed down from the time when the Yuanling spirit was still alive. God knows how many tombs the other party has dug underground.

The ancestors of Tiangong Cave of all generations naturally knew that these tomb raiders in Beimang Mountain were seeking the ethereal immortality by doing this.

But who in the world can find the secret of immortality in a tomb? What is the difference between this statement and the elixir of immortality of the Xianghuo Sect?

In the dark night, the sound of fine clothes breaking through the air was heard, and seven black shadows rushed towards them from different directions.

Xu Yunfan thrust his heavy hammer into the ground with his backhand, his feet slightly apart, like a mountain standing tall and deep. When the chain spear struck him three inches from his throat, his back muscles suddenly contracted like a bow, the dragon-like joints of his spine crackled, and crimson dragon patterns began to run beneath his skin.

"Well done!"

When the heavy hammer was raised again, all the fallen leaves within a ten-step radius were turned into powder.

(End of this chapter)