MTL - Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts-Chapter 32 Immortals are true to strength (please recommend)

  Chapter 32 Immortal vs. True Strength (recommended)

   "No..."

  Linghu Yang raised his palm indifferently, as if Zhang Junming was about to be sentenced to death in the next moment.

  But he raised his eyebrows suddenly: "You are too weak, you are definitely not Chunyu's opponent... Who else is helping you?"

  ‘Sure enough... this person is not stupid, it’s time for me to play. '

  Fang Xi thought for a while, then turned around and ran away!

  How sharp are the facial features of Master Zhenjin?

   Almost as soon as Fang Xi moved, Linghu Yang noticed the clue and chased after him: "Finally, a real big mouse appeared!"

  Fang Xi kept walking.

  He was shaped like a spirit snake entering the grass, passed through the gate of Yuanhe Mountain, and quickly sank into the alley.

  After seven turns and eight turns, you came to a no-man's land.

In front of a damaged earthen wall in front of him, Linghu Yang stood with his hands behind his back, looking at him indifferently: "You run extremely fast, and your legs are like a snake... It should be the true inheritance of the red snake legs? No... Your true strength and The vigor of Qi and blood surpasses that of Lu She, which is too much of a waste, he must have practiced many martial arts... Unfortunately, he is useless!"

  In his opinion, practicing third-rate martial arts is to destroy one's future!

"Without further ado!"

  Fang Xi rubbed her palms together, and the palms instantly turned pitch black.

  He moved his body, bent his back, hovered like a giant python, and then jumped out suddenly, slapping his palms in a row.

   Hurrah!

   The terrifying palm wind sweeps, and it even contains poison!

   "White cloud palm at the black cloud level?"

  Linghu Yang looked at this scene, but smiled instead: "After reaching the true strength, you will know...the so-called poison kung fu, under the true strength, is nothing at all..."

  He also stretched out both palms, like a thunderbolt.

   Bang Bang!

  The four palms of the two sides kept clapping, and the true strength and true strength were entangled with each other...

  Fang Xi immediately discovered that the toxin in her palm had penetrated into Linghu Yang's body and had no effect on him at all.

   Not only that, but the opponent's true strength hit like a torrential rain, and it was almost pervasive.

  My true strength and vitality will be defeated in a short period of time!

"Pity…"

  During the fierce fight, Linghu Yang was still able to speak: "Your qi and blood are even more powerful than me in the warrior period, probably due to your extraordinary talent, but you are destined to be inferior to me in practicing third-rate martial arts!"

  After one sentence fell, Linghu Yang's speed suddenly increased dramatically!

  Yuan Heshan Secret Biography - Ben Lei Bu!

  He came to Fang Xi's side, his palm was like a magic weapon, and he picked Fang Xi's waist.

   At this time, even though Fang Xi realized it, she had missed the initiative, and her fingers were still a foot away from the opponent's palm!

   Poof!

  A magical scene appeared!

  Linghu Yang retreated quickly as if he had been hit hard.

"This is…"

  He raised his hand and looked at his palm, only to see a red mark on it, almost oozing blood.

   "This is my secret biography - Innate Invisible Sword Qi!"

  Fang Xi replied loudly, but she was complaining in her heart: "As expected of a physical training in the middle stage of Qi refining, this physique is quite amazing, my weeding spell of Lingnong almost failed to break the defense..."

  Linghu Yang was silent for a long while, then suddenly sneered and said: "You are lying to me! Do you think you are a real Martial Saint, who can really hurt people? If you were a master, I would have died..."

   "Exactly!"

  Fang Xi nodded, and reconfirmed that there were no living people around: "Then... I should go all out!"

   "Full strength?"

   Linghu Yang was a little puzzled.

   After all, he had already confirmed that the opponent was only at the level of a true warrior after the fight just now.

   Maybe he is outstanding at this level, even surpassing the true biography of the sect, but he is definitely not his opponent!

   In the battle of life and death, you can't hide your strength!

   However, the next moment, he saw Fang Xi on the opposite side, pulling out a yellow talisman like a magic stick, and... tearing it up? !

   Thorn it!

  Suddenly, a terrifying chill descended.

  Linghuyang's face was full of shock, and just when he wanted to escape, he found that his legs had been covered by a layer of ice at some point, and they were stuck to the ground.

   "Eat my palm!"

  Fang Xi shouted loudly, and slapped with all his strength.

  Linghu Yang drew a circle with his hands, concentrating on defense. Suddenly, the martial artist intuitively felt great danger, and there was a sound like bones tearing from the neck, and he turned his head suddenly.

   Thorn it!

  A ray of black light rushed from behind him, narrowly avoiding the vital point, but also cut a huge **** opening on his shoulder.

   "This...this is..."

  Linghuyang didn't care at all, looking at the 'Qinghe Sword' floating beside Fang Xi, his expression was extremely shocked: "This...how is this possible?"

  Warriors in this world can't cultivate immortals at all.

  For everyone, immortals are just stories in a novel script.

  But at this time, he seemed to see a real 'Sword Immortal'!

Linghu Yang's expression suddenly became extremely frenzied: "There seems to be no enmity between you and me. You came to me probably to get out of the city... I have a way, I can teach you, we go out together, as long as you Tell me what's going on with all this?"

"Out of town?"

  Fang Xi smiled.

  However, from the perspective of ordinary people, Yuanheshan was attacked just after Linghuyang released the news that he could leave the city. It is indeed easy to connect.

   "No...I'm just for your martial arts." He shook his head.

   "As long as you teach me how to control the sword, Yuanhe Wulei will offer it with both hands!"

   Linghu Yang replied without thinking.

   This is a real ruthless person. For the sake of greater interests, the so-called masters, secret transmissions... are simply dismissive.

   "No, I can naturally get the news I want."

  Fang Xi looked at Linghuyang, and suddenly frowned: "Your injury... healed a little quickly."

  Linghuyang was silent for a while, and then tore off his robe casually.

  On his bare chest, there were black runes like tadpoles, which were surrounding the wound like a seal.

  Among the pitch-black rune seal, the **** wound on the shoulder is rapidly healing.

   "Curse people?"

  Fang Xi frowned: "No... you can use the magic power of a demon?"

   "The magic power of demons...is a power beyond martial arts, and it is difficult for ordinary people to master. It can only be suppressed for a short time with a large amount of warrior blood. This is also my Yuanheshan secret method!"

Linghu Yang took out a small bottle, swallowed all the brown essence blood inside, and his face became more red: "This is the way to get out of the city... The demon tree only blocks ordinary people, but it will not deliberately block the same kind... As long as we Turn into a conscious monster, and you will naturally be able to escape!"

   "So you wantonly arrest warriors just to refine blood essence? Suppress the magic power in your body?" Fang Xi reached into her sleeve with her left hand, holding something secretly: "Where is that Qiao Wuzhang who plotted against me?"

"Dead... After all, there is too little blood recently, and I can feel that the magic tree is gradually eroding my consciousness..." Linghuyang smiled: "How is it? Can I count it as revenge for you? The basis of our cooperation?"

   "You are indeed colder than me! You have no bottom line!" Fang Xi's expression returned to calm: "It's a pity that I came to this world and made a vow to fight the most ruthless person. You are very suitable!"

   "That's a pity!"

  The curse mark on Linghu Yang's chest spread rapidly, and soon spread all over his body.

Sudden!

  The ground behind Fang Xi exploded, and the tree roots stabbed densely like spear points!

   This is the ability that Linghu Yang has after turning into a half-demon!

   If you switch to an ordinary real-strength martial artist, you may suffer a big loss if you are caught off guard!

   But Fang Xi has been on guard against Linghu Yang!

  Ping ping pong!

  The Ditang spear array stabbed at Fang Xi's back, pierced through his clothes, and was blocked by a layer of golden light, unable to advance an inch!

  In Fang Xi's hands, a talisman was being consumed rapidly.

  —Gold Mask Talisman!

   "You are always beyond my expectations!" Linghu Yang looked at the layer of golden light thoughtfully.

  Fang Xi pointed at this time.

   Phew!

  The Qinghe sword turned into a blue light, piercing out like a horse.

   "Secret Skill Five Lightning Transformation!"

  Linghu Yang yelled violently, there seemed to be an electric spark between his hands, and he closed in the middle like a flash of light and flint, and he caught the edge of the sword!

  The terrifying outburst of true strength actually made Qing Hejian let out bursts of mourning.

  'Damn, physical training is troublesome! '

  Fang Xi could see that the Qinghe sword had already torn Linghuyang's flesh and blood, but was firmly stuck in the bone, unable to advance an inch.

  The opponent's true strength even formed a circle of silk threads, like a silkworm cocoon, to cut off the connection between himself and Qinghe Sword.

  ‘If this person was born in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm, he might really be able to make a career out of it! '

  Looking at this scene, Fang Xi felt emotional in her heart, but she became more determined to kill.

   With a flick of his right hand, another talisman appeared at the bottom of the box.

  The surface of this talisman unexpectedly sparked with electric sparks, flowing like thunder and lightning.

  As soon as it appeared, it was even more frightening.

  First-order mid-grade—Little Thunder Talisman!

"go!"

  Fang Xi injected mana into the talisman, and ordered Hu Yang.

  Boom!

   Thunder on the ground!

  A cyan thunder light appeared, with terrifying power, it hit Linghu Yang in an instant, causing the person's whole body to be blackened, and he let out a scream, obviously suffering from extremely serious injuries.

   "The little thunder talisman is not only a first-order middle-grade talisman, but also a thunder attribute. Maybe it has a special bonus to monsters!"

   Seeing this scene, Fang Xi was thoughtful, and her hands moved quickly: "Go!"

  The Qinghe sword, which had lost its restraint, moved back and forth, chopping off Linghu Yang's hands and feet in an instant.

"ah!"

  The man screamed and passed out completely.

  Fang Xi went over to take a look, and saw that at the wound site, there were still traces of granulation emerging, one after another black tadpole-like runes, which were still tenaciously healing the injury and maintaining his lifeline!

   "The magic power of this demon is really impressive."

   After saying a word of emotion, Fang Xi grabbed Linghu Yang who had turned into a stick, and fled away.

  He wanted to find a safe place, and then slowly concocted Linghu Yang with the 'Ecstasy Technique'.

   This person was so desperate to get out of the city alive that he even attacked the warriors on his side.

  No matter how Fang Xi deals with him, she won't have the slightest psychological burden.

  (end of this chapter)