Chapter 174 Each showed their unique skills for three days and sighed
“Blood wine brewed by the fist psychic?!”
After Gu Xilou’s words were explained, the many zombie demons present, I was a little shocked.
It is extremely rare to have psychic powers with fists. Among the tens of thousands of people who practice martial arts diligently all year round, it is possible to have such a person only if he does not die in the middle.
When these zombie demons were alive back then, most of them were only in the realm of boxing psychics. Ask yourself, if anyone dared to let them bleed their own gods and serve them as wine to entertain guests, seven out of ten Everyone has to fight hard against the opponent.
The remaining three, even if they make excuses to save their lives, they will definitely use all means to get revenge.
According to the meaning of Gu Xilou's words, repeatedly harvesting the disciples he trained is just an ordinary thing that the other party is willing to cooperate with.
This kind of thing can only be accomplished by instilling brainwashing thoughts into people every day since childhood.
However, in addition to martial arts, medicinal materials, and guidance from famous teachers, fist-intention channeling also requires an independent understanding. The kind of person who can contribute his own essence, blood and spirit to Gu Xilou is better than It is much more difficult for ordinary people to break through.
It is conceivable how many dead men and how many tricks are represented behind the jar of wine of the Gu family.
The water god old monster and others are already sure that the town controlled by the Gu family is not just the one at the foot of the mountain.
But the next moment, the wine jar was floating in the air, and the cover was torn open.
All the zombie demons present moved their noses and their eyes suddenly brightened.
They no longer thought about the shocking things just now, and all their attention turned to the aroma of blood wine.
In the past few decades, even if it is a cannibal, it is rare to be able to eat a strong warrior.
Not to mention this carefully brewed blood wine, when the spirit is actively integrated into the blood, it is also mixed with spices and medicinal gas.
For example, after decades of not knowing the taste of meat, one suddenly develops an appetite, the aroma is fragrant, and the blood-red pupils of the corpse demons all appear a little green.
"Really good wine!"
Accompanied by this impatient shout with a slightly blunt pronunciation, the first person to take action was a short, chubby man.
This man is sitting next to General Long Ya. He is a member of a small clan in the Mendu Kingdom. His name is translated into Chinese dialect. His surname should be Ma and his name is "Master".
Their clan has a custom of worshiping leech. If someone has cultivated to the realm of fist-spirit channeling and chooses a pure spiritual thing, he must choose leech.
Although he had already encountered the transformation into a corpse before he could become a pure spirit, when he was later reincarnated as a corpse demon, his body naturally changed a bit as if a spirit had entered his body.
For decades, although his mind was muddled, his body was still smelling people and moving, hunting and preying. His transformation gradually deepened, and his strength was greatly improved compared to when he was alive.
As soon as he made a move at this moment, his fleshy right arm suddenly grew more than two feet in length, like a soft rope, but there was a strange suction in the palm of his five fingers. Once it touched the wine jar, he would pull it away. Pull back to you.
At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a translucent black-green claw came down, grabbing the wine jar and trying to pull it back.
Among the viewing methods all over the world, the most common one is to watch the creatures in local mythology. The condensed fist spirit will often show the corresponding image.
One of the disciples of the old monster of the water god, with a spiritual shadow of a bird's head and human body standing behind him at this moment, stretched out a huge claw, made the same movement as a flesh palm, and held the wine jar.
But before Master Ma could compete with the old water god’s disciples, fifteen or sixteen palms, claws, and tails all landed on the wine jar.
Many corpse demons each exerted their own fist spirit. Many phantoms appeared in the entire hall, some with sharp horns on their heads, or six eyes and six arms, and it seemed a bit crowded.
In a huge hall, due to their wrestling, almost all the air was squeezed out. At the entrance of the hall, a gust of turbulent white wind was visible to the naked eye.
Although they all wanted to taste the blood wine and were unwilling to spill such a precious and rare thing, the competition between them was too hasty, with more than a dozen forces crowded together, and no one could control it.
In an instant, the entire wine jar was covered with cracks.
At the moment when the wine jar was about to explode, General Long Ya stretched out a hand and pressed down.
This side hall is tall, deep and wide. Even on a sunny day, the sun outside cannot illuminate the entire hall.
So inside the main hall, there are copper lamps on the sides of each pillar, and a huge lamp holder shaped like a precious tree and lotus hangs from the top of the hall.
This lamp holder is made of fine iron with a layer of gold paint on the outside. It weighs a thousand kilograms and requires nine chains, one master and eight pairs, to hang it. It can store thirty-six large lamps at the same time.
The flame is extremely bright, illuminating the entire hall, and the lights are intertwined with each other, just enough to fade the shadow of the lamp holder itself. It is ingenious and ingenious.
But as soon as General Longya raised his hand, this delicate, heavy, brilliant ceiling lamp suddenly softened and deformed.
It turned into a huge golden monster claw with skinny bones and deformed fingers, grabbing down from the sky.
Those long and pointed "fingers" are like the most powerful magical weapon. With one poke, all the shadows formed by the spirit of the fist are penetrated and dissipated.
Only Mr. Ma's arm showed his strength at this time. After being poked, he bent down without breaking. He pulled his five fingers back and grabbed a ball of wine, shrinking back. Go back to yourself.
As soon as he closed it, a gap was opened in the wine jar, which was originally full of cracks. The blood-colored wine inside, pure and crystal clear, was already visible to the naked eye and was about to spurt out.
The strange claw transformed from the golden lamp was wrapped inward, like a liquid, covering the entire wine jar, forming a big golden ball.
The lamp holder deforms violently in just the blink of an eye.
The lamp fell down at this moment and was smashed into pieces. The lamp oil spread along the golden ball, and the fire ignited. The entire surface of the golden ball was covered with blazing flames.
Nine chains still hang the big golden ball, connecting it to the beam.
General Longya chuckled: "Since it is good wine, it will be more fragrant when it is warmed."
Gu Xilou, the old water god, and others were all slightly moved.
Using the spirit of the fist to destroy external things, you can do it as long as you reach the realm of channeling the fist.
However, the damage caused by external force blows is relatively easy to say. The kind that directly penetrates into the interior of the physical object and causes a sudden change in the state of the entire object must be practiced after the spirit enters the body. A very deep state can be achieved.
The water god old monster and others paid attention to this performance, but many corpse demons did not have so much leisure.
They did not grab the blood wine, and the ferocity of the corpse demon was suddenly aroused. They all frowned, and their faces changed drastically. Some people glared at General Longya, while others looked at Lord Ma.
The bunch of blood wine that Master Ma just grabbed has been drunk by him now. The amount is not much, just a small cup.
But after drinking it, his smooth, beardless, fleshy, green face suddenly turned red, and he let out a breath of white breath happily.
Just a small cup, but it seemed to be extremely satiating. Master Ma silently enjoyed the aftertaste without looking at the golden ball for a while.
Seeing this, many corpse demons became even more ready to move.
The old water god looked at his six disciples, stroking his beard and smiling.
Boom! !
Many corpse demons in the palace did not see clearly what happened, and they only felt a sudden tremor in their hearts.
Then I discovered that the hand that the water god old monster had been stroking his beard had punched out without any warning.
He punched the air with his fist, and a black energy flashed out, like a strange python, coiled up in the air and wrapped around the golden ball.
The nine fine iron chains above the golden ball were instantly broken. The round golden ball tightened inward from the position where it was wrapped in black air, and turned into a gourd shape.
The black energy accelerated again, and the upper and lower sides of the golden gourd were completely disconnected and flew out in different directions.
The upper part fell into the hands of the old water god. With a flick of his hand, six balls of blood fell into the cups of his six disciples. Then he raised his head and the rest was all his own to drink. .
The lower half of the golden gourd fell towards General Longya, which was heavier. After he got it, his eyes moved, but he didn’t have any objections to the old water god.
What the water god old monster just showed was not the common use of fist spirit, but the use of corpse energy in the body.
After they were reincarnated into corpse demons, they all had a corpse energy in their bodies, but they didn't know how to use it.
During the battle, the most they can do is emit it instinctively, forming an area that corrodes the enemy and disrupts the enemy's six senses.
They don’t know Bai Weiyang, otherwise they would know that this kind of usage is on the same level as Bai Weiyang, maybe even worse.
But the hand of the water god old monster, the strength of the arm, the spirit of the fist, and the dark corpse energy are highly condensed, swift and fierce, and the power is as strong as breaking a bamboo.
If he were to face Bai Weiyang, the water god old monster could smash his opponent into pieces in just three or five punches.
Such a method is enough to make General Long Ya accept the behavior of the old water god and monster drinking blood wine.
But he recognized it, but some people did not.
"You two separate too quickly, and you don't take us sisters seriously enough."
Grandma Shenpan's light green and slender hands, like the phantom of an epiphyllum, changed in front of her chest, No one saw the gesture process clearly, only at the end, the index and middle fingers of her right hand were held together like swords.
bass! ! ! !
When everyone heard the sword chant, a flash of silver light had already left an astonishing arc in the air.
Bright traces penetrated the golden wine vessels in the hands of the water god old monster and the dragon tooth general.
The old water god was drinking with his head raised. The sword almost flew past his eyes. The sharp feeling made his face change slightly. He instinctively punched back and black energy burst out.
At the same time, General Longya turned his gaze, and the nine chains hanging from the beams seemed to be attracted by his gaze, and they were mixed together, and they flashed away like spears splitting in the air.
Mrs. Miaoxiang next to Granny Shenpan has an ordinary appearance and is relatively taciturn. The corpse demon's blue skin makes her look like a moss-covered stone statue.
But at this moment, her eyelashes were slightly raised, her left hand trembled, and her five fingers spread from extremely still to extremely moving, like a flower growing in a stone.
Everyone seemed to clearly see the process of the five petals blooming slowly, and the gods were snatching them, and they were in a daze for a moment.
Due to this trance, a circle of colorful whirlpools appeared out of thin air in the hall, blocking the black energy and golden spears.
The black air and the golden spears all stretched in the whirlpool, rubbing and chasing each other, sparks flying and clanging.
In the blink of an eye, the black energy was exhausted, and the golden spear turned into bits of debris. After the colorful vortex disappeared, it scattered in the hall with a tinkling sound.
The silver sword light has returned to Grandma Shenpan, and she is grabbing her with one hand and pouring wine into her cup.
This sword has a strange shape. It has no hilt. The sword body looks like a long silver flat bamboo, round and blunt without an edge. However, there are thin hook-shaped blades on both sides of the sword body to form a sharp edge. .
The body of the sword seems to be hollow. As soon as it was pierced, a lot of blood wine was obtained from the water god old monster and the dragon tooth general. At this moment, there were six glasses of blood wine poured out.
Grandma Shenpan flipped her hand, and the silver sword light wrapped around her arm, disappearing like a black gauze. Half of the six glasses of blood wine were given to Mrs. Miaoxiang. "Flying sword?!"
Gu Xilou’s eyes were filled with brilliance.
The art of flying swords is just fine for people from foreign countries, but it has a unique charm for people from the Central Plains.
A long time ago, there was also a lineage of flying swords in Shenso Martial Arts. However, martial arts fighting methods must be combined with the physical body in order to explode with maximum power.
The art of flying swords can only be carried out remotely with the spirit. When killing people, it is better to directly impact with fists. It is quite useless and gradually buried.
The threat of the flying sword that Granny Shenpan had just made was even more powerful than her own, and she didn't know what method it was used to make it.
The old monster of the Water God stared at Granny Shenpan, then turned to look at the white python behind him. He was thoughtful and did not take action again.
General Longya also smiled, and gave some of the blood wine in his hand to the corpse demons behind him, and then drank it himself, saying: "We have been together for a long time, but I didn't know that Mrs. Miaoxiang had such amazing methods. "
"The move just now, the colorful luster was twisted, Taking advantage of the situation, not only did our attacks collide with each other, but it also took away the spiritual power of many of our colleagues."
Mrs. Miaoxiang did not answer, just tasting the blood wine and feeling the blood embellished with the aroma. The taste, the sweet aftertaste mixed in the throat, revealed a look of obsession and joy.
"Hahahaha!"
Gu Xilou stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay, all the comrades here today have extraordinary demeanor and taste, and they all have amazing stunts that make me proud. "For joy."
"In fact, in my home, There is also a bottle of blood wine. I originally wanted to invite Zen Master Haha from the Shaolin Temple and share it with him. Now it seems that if I don’t take out the jar of blood wine, it will be disrespectful to you.”
As he spoke, he waved his hand and sent someone to get the blood wine.
Of the many zombie demons present, some of them had very little blood and wine in their hands. After hearing these words, they became more at ease.
The old monster of the water god snorted and said: "I don't know who Master Haha is. We only need one jar of blood wine to treat all of us, but we would also use a whole jar to treat him."
"Master Haha." , is the person Gu Mou respects most in his life. "
Gu Xilou said sternly, "He claims to be the Mystical Dharma Monk of the Northwest Wasteland. He has been immortal for hundreds of years while facing the wall. He was nearly a hundred years old before the corpse transformation. He is also the number one master in the Northwest. A master respected by all the great governors.”
"On the eve of the corpse transformation, a monk came out of Shaolin who was only twenty-five years old. He had cultivated into a spiritual body. He had perfect eloquence and profound Buddhist teachings. He also used the Thirteen Stubborn Monks to Break the Formation Diagram left by Master Tan Xuanzang. , the repair is complete, and he is known as the first Buddha."
"After hearing this, Zen Master Haha was overjoyed. He came all the way from the northwest to accept the young monk as his successor. Naturally, he refused, so Zen Master Haha beat most of the senior monks in Shaolin Temple to death in order to surrender the Buddhist disciple. Back to the northwest.”
Gu Xilou said with emotion, "It was such a great battle. When I saw it, Gu was so excited that he took the initiative to ask for help. Zen Master Yohaha married Jinlan and divided up Shaolin together."
"It's a pity that it's just us. quick When we were about to win a great victory, we encountered a corpse transformation. Zen Master Haha failed to gain a disciple, and Gu failed to achieve hegemony.”
“In the past fifty years, we have occasionally sobered up. Get together often and raise food rations in captivity , discussed martial arts, and developed various ways to enjoy eating, drinking, and wine, and we became more compatible. "
"A while ago, we were guided by a dream to go to Chang'an. Gu was a little late because he had to settle his family business, so the Zen master asked him. I took two friends from Silla and Fuso and set off on the road first."
"I think since the guidance in the dream has changed, they should be back soon."
General Longya smiled and said: "It turns out that we are old friends with deep friendships. No wonder we value them so much. However, our goal is less than a hundred miles away from here. I'm afraid we will take action first before Zen Master Haha comes back."< br>
Gu Xilou said: "That's okay , I already know your methods well, even if that person is also a top master fifty years ago, after many years of training, he can't defeat our combined power today."
Master Ma and other corpse demons, After listening to the conversation between the two of them, I was a little surprised.
Although they can also feel the direction of Su Hanshan, this power of induction is not something they possess themselves, but guidance from the source of the corpse transformation.
Because this kind of guidance has always been with them, after they got used to it, they actually ignored it. It was like carrying a painting with them, and it was impossible to stare at the things in the painting all the time. .
Gu Xilou, General Longya, General Longya, Old Monster of the Water God, Grandma Shenpan, and Madam Miaoxiang, the minds of these five masters are obviously much sharper than them. They always pay attention and never miss anything.
"I also took a look yesterday. It was quite far away, but now it is less than a hundred miles away."
Master Ma said, "This man is traveling really fast. But since we are traveling so fast, people around us There are definitely not many of them, and we will be harassed by those mindless zombie monsters along the way. It’s really comfortable for us to wait for the work.”
Even if the fifty-year-old zombie monster has no mind, its strength cannot be underestimated. .
Master Ma and the others have discovered on the way that those old zombie monsters who are old enough, just like them, will leave their dormant places and take the initiative to attack after receiving guidance.
From the shores of the Bohai Sea to Songshan Mountain, the famous mountains and rivers along the way were originally places where sects were numerous and masters emerged in large numbers. The number of corpse monsters that emerged must be greater than those of them.
"Brother Ma is right."
Gu Xilou saw that the second jar of wine had been delivered. This time he did not ask them to fight for it, but directly asked them to pour the wine for them in turn. He smiled and said, "We will drink and be satisfied here. Later, while the wine was getting hot, I surrounded and killed the man as a way to strengthen his muscles."
While they were laughing and talking and toasting, they suddenly noticed that the man's speed was much faster, and his direction even changed. It seemed that Come straight this way.
"This..."
Gu Xilou was stunned for a moment, and then thought, "Could it be that he met a member of the family sent by Gu to contact his colleagues?"
There were many people sent by the Gu family. In addition to inviting back the water god old monster and General Longya, they People, and more people, are trying to find traces of the corpse demon in all directions.
General Longya thought thoughtfully and said: "He must have known that Brother Gu was contacting more comrades, and wanted to take advantage of Brother Gu's lack of manpower to strike first, but he made a miscalculation."
Gu Xilou turned around and ordered people to come over and call the eighteen corpse demons in his family.
Including the corpse demons just invited, the number of corpse demons in the side hall on the top of Long Live View has reached over fifty.
In addition, there are seven living people in the Gu family who have reached the state of fist spirit. Some of them have slightly pale faces, as if they have lost blood, which may be the source of the blood wine before.
The old water god looked at the seven living people and thought to himself, this time he really came to the right place.
Although these corpse demons are all instinctively guided by the source of the corpse transformation and have to target the target, several old demons with the strongest cultivation and the most sane minds also have concerns in their hearts.
It is not surprising that everyone is going to attack Chang'an. After all, Chang'an was the imperial capital of the Wude Dynasty, and it was worthy of such an effort.
But the second target is only one person, which inevitably makes people imagine whether this person has some means of restraining living corpses.
For example, if a poison recipe is developed specifically for living corpses, after mass production, can it completely change the relationship between human corpses?
These corpse demons are willing to come to this party, more or less thinking in their hearts, to let other corpse demons serve as cannon fodder and take the lead, so that they can make decisions later.
But now, at the Long Live Temple, not only are there a large number of corpse demons, but there are also living masters among them, which makes it more convenient and comprehensive to test the opponent's methods!
The corpse demons drank wine and waited. They didn't wait for long before they realized that the target had arrived at the foot of the mountain.
However, the target that was moving so fast over the mountains suddenly stopped when it reached the foot of the mountain.
Several old devils exchanged glances and shouted in unison: "Only when things get tough do you know how to hesitate. This person only has so much courage!"
"Comrades, why should we let him rest? Go down the mountain and let him settle his account!"
The voices of Gu Xilou and General Long Ya were different, but in the ears of other corpse demons, they seemed to be mixed into the same sound.
Just as they had blood and wine in their stomachs, and their bodies were full and hot, they were aroused by the sound, and all kinds of desires burst out. Their fighting spirit was high, and their murderous intent was soaring. They roared out and rushed out of the door.
The way dozens of black shadows flew out from the door of the same hall was like a flock of black crows flying out of the deep forest to report their death to the world.
But their momentum was so great that even a hundred lions and a hundred tigers combined, not to mention the black crows, could not compare.
When every zombie demon rushes down the mountain, the illusion of the spiritual manifestation of the fist spirit is looming on the body, and the corpse energy is instinctively emitted outwards.
The spacious mountain stone steps and the vast clouds and mist air were disturbed by their spirits, forming turbulent currents and emitting layers of dull thunder.
Su Hanshan stood at the foot of the mountain, discarding a corpse wearing a bird-shaped jade pendant in his hand, and looked up.
In the sea of clouds halfway up the mountain, dozens of large rocks seemed to have been smashed into them. Each of them spread out blue-black and gray air waves, blocking the skylight.
Along the way, he has encountered many corpse monsters blocking his way, and also encountered two or three corpse demons.
But it was the first time he had encountered such a family that could tame the people of several towns as rations and gather so many corpse demons.
However, seeing those figures impacting down like meteorites, they were less than a hundred steps away from me, and even the environment at the foot of the mountain was much darker.
Su Hanshan still made no move.
Slowing down, the few old demons accompanying the large group of corpse demons all stared at Su Hanshan, unwilling to let go of any changes.
In the blink of an eye, the corpse demons at the forefront had already rushed within fifty steps. Several old demons still did not see any sign of their target taking action.
Suddenly, in the middle of the fifty-plus corpse demons, under the hard mountain stone steps, a white-haired phantom flashed out.
This phantom has no entity, so it passes through the grass, trees, earth and rocks without any hindrance and without any sound.
But the moment he emerged from the ground, the eight corpse demons near the white-haired phantom had been struck a total of one hundred and sixty times.
A total of one hundred and sixty hallucination handprints, densely packed, hit the eight-headed corpse demon.
By the time the cold light shines on their bones, their bodies no longer have souls and can float outward, because inside their intact bodies, their souls have actually been completely shattered.
A few old demons were caught off guard.
The opponent's attack was not directed at them, and they had never seen the strange skills of the white-haired phantom. They were shocked, and by the time they were about to take action, it was too late.
Boom! ! ! !
Just when several old demons had floating thoughts in their hearts because of this accident.
The fierce golden light, like a huge, flaky thunderbolt across the sky, erupted from the foot of the mountain, tearing apart the entire charging queue of zombie demons.
That roar was just a warning in their hearts, because the transmission of the sound was slightly slower than that of the person who tore out the golden flaky thunderbolts in the air.
Su Hanshan's first move was not to attack the weak point, but to directly attack the one with the strongest energy among all the people...
Gu Xilou! !
“Oh my god, why does it take you three days to leave a resonance mark?”
Su Hanshan's tone seemed calm, but he actually didn't speak. The meaning of every word was like a fist coming into the world with the God of Fire, pounding into Gu Xilou's spirit.
Any tone of voice, if turned into such a sighing sound that blasts into other people's hearts, will turn into a terrifying loud noise that can fill all the senses.
“I let these beasts live for three more days!”
(End of this chapter)