Chapter 245 Guanxiang
Lu Ye rushed very fast and arrived in front of the three fat men in the blink of an eye.
He blasted the air with one punch.
Bang!
This punch hit the chest directly in the middle position.
Crash.
The infinite force rushed in, but he felt like he was hit by a wave.
The fat man's whole body was trembling violently, with bursts of flesh rippling, dissolving his huge strength in waves.
“The power of overlapping waves!”
“The power of spirals!”
Lu Ye shouted twice!
Once upon a time, this was a martial skill he had developed when he was a martial arts master in the mortal world. He had not used it for ten years, but now he is using it here!
"Wow..."
The fat man's body was released with waves of strength. Who knew that the opponent's punch had so much power left behind.
The fist hit him clearly, drilling hard like a drill.
The subsequent waves hit, as endless as the ocean waves!
He spurted out a mouthful of blood, with a big hole in his chest. He was almost penetrated. His feet left the ground and he was shot several feet away in the air.
“Go to hell!”
In the flash of lightning, the fat men on the left and right roared angrily.
Their bodies grew rapidly, turning into pyramid-like fat men in the blink of an eye. They became two feet tall, with muscles all over their bodies, and perfect proportions, like the majestic giants carved in the temple to protect the Dharma!
Buzz! Buzz!
The two attack together perfectly.
Hit Lu Ye’s ribs with both fists.
As the millstone-sized fist waved, the air flashed with ripples, as if it was about to be exploded.
A cold light flashed in Lu Ye's eyes, and his huge body jumped up and spun around wildly, with his arms and legs half bent outwards.
He is now transformed into a white-bone Yaksha body, with bone blades on his arms and legs.
Swish, brush, brush!
A few rays of cold light flashed.
"Ah..."
The two fat men screamed in pain and fell back, only to see that their two punching arms were broken at the wrist!
Two table-sized fists fell to the ground, splashing with countless dust.
“Damn it!”
Boom, boom!
The earth trembled and the earth shook.
However, the fat man who had been knocked back and had a big hole in his chest also transformed into a giant. The fatal nearly penetrating wound on his chest just now, after his transformation, the surrounding muscles sprouted like crazy.
In a few steps of running, the fatal wound was filled up, and the flesh and blood on the surface were beating, and the skin was growing, and it was about to grow back.
Lu Ye's eyes twitched, he had such a weird ability to recover.
At the same time.
The other two fat men who were repelled also attacked brazenly!
“Ah... kill him, kill him!”
"He actually destroyed my hand, I want to eat his hand!"
The two looked like crazy, shouting like crazy.
Faced with the attack from the three men, Lu Ye took a few steps back and quickly observed with his eyes, only to find that the wrists of the two fat men who had broken off their hands had been healed.
Although it was completely bare and no more hands could grow, the blood no longer flowed.
What amazing healing and recovery abilities!
No time to think too much.
The three men have been besieging them. The three giants are bursting with mana and masculine blood. Even a mountain will be crushed.
Lu Ye roared, not afraid at all, and attacked head on!
He would like to see how well these three monsters can take a beating!
Immediately, the four people stood in a group on the plain, hitting the ground with deep pits of about ten feet, and the nearby ground was almost turned over.
The four people made too much noise.
So much so that other monks around him saw it and hid far away, fearing that they would suffer disaster if they were next to him.
Lu Ye displays unique martial arts skills in the world, and he also has a clear martial heart.
Although these three Hundred Animal Sects are also strong in physical training and proficient in martial arts, but compared with him, they are still a step behind.
Obviously they have similar Qi and blood, and with the blessing of magic power, they have similar strength.
But Lu Ye can suppress them with one against three strong ones!
It’s just that these three monsters are the strong men of the Hundred Animals Sect, and they have practiced the Hundred Animals Kung Fu to an advanced level.
The wound will heal quickly and your physical strength will seem endless.
During the fight, the robes of the four people were shattered one after another by the harsh fist wind and mana.
There is a Taotie shadow on the waist and abdomen of each of the three hundred animals, which is vivid and seems to be roaring with all its strength. The three of them are getting more and more energetic and fighting spirit, and they want to tear Lu Ye into pieces and eat him alive.
Stab.
Lu Ye's chest was torn, revealing a piece of his waist and abdomen.
However, he saw that Taotie on his waist and abdomen was no longer a shadow. It was almost engraved on his body like a tattoo, and was activated by magic power at this moment.
The Taotie shook his body and opened his eyes, shook his tail and head, and suddenly stretched out his head and roared at the three phantom Taotie.
"Roar..."
The three phantom gluttons immediately shivered, turned around with their tails between their legs, and disappeared from the three fat men.
"Impossible, how could you have mastered our Baiyushmen God of Cookery to this level!"
The momentum of the three fat men plummeted!
There is nothing more shocking than seeing an outsider practice his own martial arts better than himself!
Even the elders of the sect have not reached this level!
How much essence and blood did this person swallow?
Their morale plummeted, but they could no longer retreat at this time. They could only grit their teeth and persevere, relying on their numerical and healing advantages to fight to the death.
Lu Ye was impatient.
After fighting for so long, maybe the second and third brothers are already impatient, right?
Wouldn’t it be a loss if my brother’s life was killed because of their delay?
Thinking of this, he screamed, jumped back, and the keels of his back spine jumped.
"White Bone Yaksha Knife!"
Lu Ye shouted fiercely and stretched his hand behind his head.
Then the skin on his back was broken open, and the spinal bones stretched out like a big dragon. He grabbed it in his hand, and with just a shake, it unfolded into a ferocious bone sword!
It is the second section of the white-bone yaksha body that turns bones into swords!
He rushed forward with his knife in hand, rushing toward the three fat men like a whirlwind.
The three of them saw that there was a bone knife in his hand, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly punched.
The six punches were vertical and horizontal, blocking almost all the ways in.
Lu Ye was in the air and suddenly shrank, turning from a huge body into a small ball, changing from huge to tiny in an instant.
Thanks to his background as a great master, he was able to achieve such a satisfactory collarbone. In one rush, he had already dodged into the circle of three people, as if he was facing three walls of flesh.
"Death!"
Lu Ye shouted sharply, leaping into the air, and under the frightened attention of six eyes, he swung his knife quickly!
The cold light flashes, and the sword energy is everywhere.
Plop-plop-plop-plop!
Three heads fell!
Lu Ye put away the knife and let go, exiting the battle circle with a big jump. The bone knife re-entered the body of Fulong, and the skin squirmed, leaving only a red line on his back.
The three giants lost their heads, but their bodies are not dead yet.
There was a crackle of violent blows, all of which hit the fellow disciples. In the end, the hands and feet of the three of them were entangled, and the three bodies fell to the ground together.
There was blood flowing from the middle of the cavity, and there were granules that swelled crazily for a foot. He kept looking around, as if he wanted to reattach his head.
In just a few breaths, those fleshy buds shook violently before hanging down softly.
At this point, the three of them were exasperated.
As soon as the three people died, the huge body gradually shrank, became smaller, and gradually turned into the original appearance of the three pyramidal meat mountains.
At this point, these corpses are still sinking in, and the piles of fat and fat seem to have disappeared.
In the end, only three headless corpses of ordinary size were left, but the skin membrane was stretched open and spread out on the ground.
When three people died, the evil act was defeated.
Lu Ye looked carefully and saw that the hair on the heads of the three people turned gray and fell off when a gust of wind blew. The skin was wrinkled, like deep ravines. Some people believed that they were eighty or ninety years old.
It seems that although the Hundred Animals Gate Kung Fu is powerful, it will have serious consequences.
He then slapped the gourd and summoned Soul Killer and Six Tribulations Cultivators to devour the ghosts and corpses of the three people.
Above the bodies, the ghosts of three people appeared, begging for mercy, but they were all eaten by the ghosts of Six Tribulations Cultivator.
After eating the ghosts of these three fat men, the six ghosts were filled with black air.
Yin-type spiritual energy within a few hundred feet was poured into them, forming several whirlpools in the air. They all jumped to the advanced stage of Qi training, completely surpassing the strength of the master Lu Ye. Fortunately, there are ghost seeds in their bodies, and they haven't lost control yet. They just seem a little irritable, and they no longer have the feeling of running smoothly at first.
Lu Ye hurriedly sprayed a few mouthfuls of essence and blood on them, and spent some time on the spot to practice, and then he completely tamed them.
“It’s broken, it’s wasting too much time, let’s go!”
“These three guys from Baizhumen are so tough, they actually wasted so much of my time. If it were the other guys from Xuanmomen, Man, I’m afraid he’s dead!”
"These three people are probably the most powerful ones who have entered the Hundred Animals Gate this time."
A stream of soul sand flew out of the gourd, turned into a blanket and wrapped him in it, and immediately flew away into the distance.
Outside the secret realm.
The seven masters each sat quietly, with no chatter or laughter on their faces. They all frowned, each staring at a pile of candles in front of them.
The other eye did not forget to look at the other six houses.
From time to time, the candles would go out, and their expressions would become stiff.
Overall.
Half of the fire candles representing the casual cultivators have been extinguished, which is normal. These casual cultivators do not belong to the East Three Clan, nor the West Sect Clan, nor even to each other.
Isn’t it true that whoever sees it will be destroyed?
In addition, Mo Ruyan's face turned a little dark.
There were hundreds of candles on the tray in front of her, and one-fifth of them had been extinguished!
Less than half a day after entering, the Xuanmo Sect disciples actually lost nearly twenty!
Among them, there are five inner disciples and the rest are all outer disciples.
She could feel the sarcasm and sarcasm of the other heads!
Mo Ruyan was born to be strong, and she was also the proud one in the original sect. Being someone who everyone looked up to, she was so angry that evil energy surrounded her.
Among all the sects, most of them only injured about ten disciples. Xuanmo Sect lost about twenty disciples, which can be said to be "far ahead".
Among them, Shi Jie, the head of the Iron Corpse Sect, was the most hateful. He just extinguished five candles at once and sighed.
The sigh was not anger, Mo Ruyan felt like a slap on his face.
What was even more disgusting was that Chu Sheng, the head of the Hundred Animal Sect next to him, was still pretending to comfort him.
“Fellow Taoist Master, please be more open-minded.”
"When each disciple enters the secret realm, he or she has a destiny of life and death, and wealth is in the sky."
"Maybe they are not weak in strength, but just unlucky."
"You have to believe in your disciples The strength..."
"Look at the magnanimity of Master Mo, twenty disciples died, aren't they all fine?"
Mo Ruyan was so angry that he almost vomited blood!
Veins were jumping on her hands, and she almost couldn't help but stand up and fight with Chu Sheng!
At this moment.
In the tray on the table in front of Chu Sheng, there were three candles placed at the highest place. The flames with an inch and a half of flame suddenly went out!
The Seven Leaders were dumbfounded.
One and a half inches of flame is the core seed disciple, who can step into the later stage of Qi training at any time, the true inheritance of a sect.
This kind of disciples are sent to the secret realm to let them break through before the battle, and then become the Dinghai Shenzhen to protect their disciples.
It can also be said that the hope of which magic sect can win almost lies with these seed disciples.
Ten Thousand Bones Forest, Xuanmo Sect, and Yinhun Sect are weak, so they each send out a seed.
The worst of the four Western families are two, among which the Hundred Animals Sect is very strong and has sent out three core disciples.
This can also reflect the background of several companies.
Before, everyone lit candles, and the flames of the core seeds were one and a half inches high. Now, the flames left by the core disciples of Xuanmo Sect, Yinhun Sect, Ten Thousand Bones Forest, Blood Shadow Sect, Iron Corpse Sect, and Zombie Poison Sect have reached two inches.
It means that he has successfully advanced to the seventh level of Qi training in the secret realm and has steadily entered the later stage of cultivation. The plan is going smoothly.
Only the three core disciples of the Hundred Animals Sect have not yet advanced, but Head Chu Sheng is not in a hurry.
When the four demon sects in the West sent their disciples to enter the country, they each forced the core seed players to be locked together at the cost of scrapping a treasure.
They will only appear in the same place in the secret realm. One will protect the law and the other will break through. In turn, the one who breaks through will protect the law and protect the other person to break through.
It's almost a sure thing.
What's more, the three core disciples sent by Bai Zhumen are bound to break through sooner or later.
Today.
The one-and-a-half-inch flame was burning well, but suddenly it went out.
It proves that the three people inside suffered an accident and died before they could reach the late stage of Qi training!
"How is that possible?"
Chu Sheng, the leader of the Hundred Animals Sect, lost his composure!
These are the disciples he sent in at the cost of a treasure. Once they fall, who of the other disciples of the Hundred Animal Sect can hold up the beam?
His face was black and burning with anger.
Who did it?
Is it the monsters or the core disciples of the three Dongjia families who have joined forces?
Or are these alliances in Xisimen using the trust of their allies to stab them?
He glanced at the other heads with a sinister gaze, looking suspicious at everyone.
Shi Jie, the head of the Iron Corpse Sect who had been persuaded by him just now, was about to comfort him.
Lengbusuang Mo Ruyan opened his mouth leisurely, his red lips vomiting slightly.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, please be careful."
"When each disciple enters the secret realm, he or she has a destiny of life and death, and wealth is in the sky."
"Maybe they are not incompetent, but just lucky. Not good."
"You have to believe in the strength of your disciples..."
Phew!
Chu Sheng was about to slap the table, his anger and murderous intent spurted out, and he was about to fall out.
How dare you add insult to injury and add fuel to the fire.
He was suddenly startled.
Huh?
Why do these words sound so familiar?
Turning around again, he saw Master Jie of the Iron Corpse Sect next to him with a wry smile on his face and pointing his finger at him.
Chu Sheng then remembered that what Mo Ruyan said were all his words.
"I..."
He was so angry that he could hardly speak. In the end, he could only sit down slumped, took a sharp breath, and finally said forcefully.
“Hmph, after the secret realm is over, don’t let me find out who killed my three beloved disciples!”
"When the time comes, I will make it impossible for him to live or die!"
He is incompetent and furious here.
Mo Ruyan snorted and stopped teasing.
The old man with ten thousand bones and the three-hundred mother-in-law next to her communicated with her soul.
"It's good now. The three little beasts from Baiwumen died in someone's hands. It's very satisfying." Old Man Wan Gu said.
"Once the three of them die, the opponent will still have six strong men in the late stage of Qi training."
"There are only three of us here, so it is still a bit dangerous." Granny Sanhun said worriedly, "I just hope they don't We'll meet you soon!"
Mo Ruyan sneered, "I think we are lucky today."
"Maybe there will be two less true disciples in Xisimen."
On the other side, in the west gate.
It was Shijie from the Iron Corpse Sect who comforted Chu Sheng from the Hundred Animals Sect.
"Old Chu, look at it. Look, I just killed five disciples at once. Isn't it okay?"
"After folding three true legends, we still have six. The real inheritance, the advantage lies with me..."
Chu Sheng raised his head and wanted to cry, how can your five outer cannon fodder compare with my three true inheritances? It's really nerve-wracking.
Suddenly, he froze and pointed behind Shijie.
"Fellow Taoist Master, look, are there no more two true disciples in your family?"
Shi Jie hurriedly turned his head to look.
I saw that the two thickest and longest incense candles on my table were extinguished, and the remaining smoke curled up and hovered in the sky.
"I..." His whole figure was slapped on the face, and his face turned red instantly, "My true heritage..."
This time it was Chu Sheng who comforted him. .
"Fellow Taoist Master, my condolences, I can bear the death of three true disciples, you have to be strong!"
Shi Jie's eyes are red, you are so strong and weak!
How can your three fat pigs compare with my two talented people?
Beside them, the Blood Shadow Sect Blood River Master and the Zombie Poison Sect Dugu Niu originally wanted to comfort them.
But they both thought of something at the same time and shut their mouths tightly.
There is some evil sect. Who comforts the true disciple when something happens to him?
Forget it, it’s not my child who dies, so let’s just die.
It doesn’t matter if someone else’s true biography dies, as long as nothing happens to your own baby.
(End of this chapter)