Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 288
In front of the cliff, a gust of cool wind blows.

"When, when..."

Lu Tong opened his arms, moved his shoulders, waist, legs, etc., and the bones collided with each other, making the sound of golden jade bells.

After a while, lift the tiger paw.

Taking a step forward, a layer of flames ignited under the claws.

"Go ahead."

Ma Shengding took two steps back, looked at the master of the Kong family, and said eagerly: "Master, killing ghosts in the fog is not a child's play. It is inevitable that some people will be killed or injured, and I have been seriously injured several times. The elder must have misunderstood!"

The master of the Kong family did not make a sound.

Whether it is true or not, there is no evidence for it, and it will be clear after trying it.

Lu Tong walked over step by step, and the flames ignited blazingly, and finally wrapped half of his body.

When the distance was one and a half feet, the tail suddenly swung out.

The goose-egg-thick scaly tail stretched out a foot, followed by a layer of golden light, and the tip of the tail stretched out another foot.

Ma Shengding raised his hands to cover his chest.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound.

Ma Shengding stepped back three feet, looked down at his hands.

The palm of the hand turned purple and was rapidly swelling at a speed visible to the naked eye.The flesh of the palm split open, blood oozed out, and fell to the ground drop by drop.

Lu Tong took two steps, and with a thought, his tail drew out again.

"Snapped!"

Ma Shengding retreated another three feet, his sleeves were broken, and the flesh on his wrists and forearms burst open.

"Snapped!"

The third whip was pulled out, but Ma Shengding still didn't make a move.

Lu Tong frowned, raised his right hand, and the whirlwind leaped out, turning into a zhang long wind knife in his palm.

"This knife will kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, the wind knife had become three feet.

With five fingers and one hook, countless airflows between the fingers are drawn, and the wind knife is swung out accordingly;

Flipping the wrist, the speed of the knife suddenly increased;
When the arm also swung, the wind knife was only less than two feet away from the neck.

Ma Shengding closed his eyes and raised his hand to cover his neck.Quietly, the wind knife cut into the palm of the hand, spattering a flower of blood.

The wind knife stopped, less than an inch away from the neck.

Ma Shengding crushed the Wind Knife with one palm, and said slowly: "I didn't keep my hand. It's just a suspicion, and without any evidence, I went straight to the killer. If I don't make a move, will my death be in vain?"

Lu Tong nodded, and said: "Death is death, but death in vain is not necessarily true."

Test the real body.

Only between life and death can the real means be forced out.

From the moment he was singled out by Qianfeng, Ma Shengding had only one dead end left.

Collusion with ghosts, damn it;
Without collusion, death in vain.

"Ha ha……"

Ma Shengding suddenly started laughing.

After laughing for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of sharp eagle eyes were full of anger, the eyeballs were protruding and almost stared out of their sockets.

"Okay! The life of a guard is worthless, you can kill it if you want!"

The voice was louder than each word, and the last few words were like the roar of a beast, with streaks of blood coming out when it roared.

Lu Tong narrowed his eyes.

Inside the abdomen, the golden qi refined from "Three Yuan Jia" spread out to protect the internal organs.

Blood, flesh, and bone are intertwined with each other, and the blood enters the flesh, flesh and bone, and finally condenses into one.

On the fur, a touch of copper flashed, with a metallic luster.

"Look who kills who!"

Ma Shengding let out a roar, and a blood mist exploded under his feet, and flew towards Lu Tong.

Lu Tong stood still.

In the pupil, a palm knife and an eagle claw struck at the same time.

He raised his arms.

Bend your elbows, spread your arms, and throw two punches without any fancy.

The fist and the tip of the palm, the fist and the claw, collided at the same time, and separated at the same time in the next moment.

Lu Tong withdrew his hands.

Where it collided, there was no scar, not even a sting.

"Any more?"

Ma Shengding hung his hands down, the phalanx of the middle finger on his left palm pierced the flesh, and two fingers on his right paw were broken.

"Have!"

Ma Shengding threw out again, sticking out his left leg, and piercing the lower vagina like a gun.

Lu Tong's eyes lit up.

The legs are like spears, he has also learned this move, and immediately raised his tiger claws to meet it.

After a collision.

Flames and blood splashed all around.

Ma Shengding was suspended in mid-air, swung his left arm around and then slashed down forcefully, like a mountain axe.

Lu Tong did not dodge or evade.

Clenched a fist with his right hand, with three chi-long wind blades between his fingers, he punched his arm.

Another splash of blood.

"Snapped!"

With a flick of the tail.

Ma Shengding flew upside down, the robe on his chest was torn, and a whip mark an inch and a half wide was clearly visible.

Lu Tong shook off the blood on his hands and frowned slightly.

too weak.

Weak ones are not like evil cultivators.

"Gone?"

"Have!"

Ma Shengding gritted his teeth tightly, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, opened his mouth wide, and bit down hard like a vicious dog biting someone.

The skin and flesh were pulled and cracked, and the blood flowed out like a few lines of blood tears.

Lu Tong's eyes widened.

Ma Shengding stomped his feet twice, kicked off his boots, and took a slow step, tearing cracks on the back of his feet on the way.

The sole of the foot fell to the ground, and blood shot out.

Ma Shengding jumped in front of Lu Tong fiercely, raised his elbow and stabbed straight in the face.

Lu Tong had been on guard for a long time, he raised his palm to block the elbow.

In the next instant, his face changed slightly.

The strength has almost doubled.

After Ma Shengding's elbow, another knee, followed by a punch and a palm...

The offensive is like a tide, endless.

Lu Tong was like a rock, standing motionless in the tide, constantly stabbing his claws and punching, blocking every attack.

In just a short moment, dozens of fights were made.

Ma Shengding's clothes were torn all over his body, his body surface was covered with numerous cracks, and his strength soared to five times that of the beginning.

His face was covered in blood, his eyeballs protruded, and he looked like a madman.

Lu Tong has a measure in his mind.

Dozens of human lives, strange methods, all gathered together, the possibility of coincidence can already be ignored.

It's time to kill, kill ghosts.

A blood-stained whip kick struck.

Lu Tong stepped back half a step, and the claws in the tiger's claws jumped out, digging into the ground and drawing four half-foot-long dents.

Make a fist with five fingers.

Support the legs, twist the waist, turn the back, move the shoulders, extend the arms, punch with all your strength, the arm comes out of the hole like a meat python, and bites the shadow of the leg.

"Squeak!"

Bone cracking sounded.

Ma Shengding flew out and fell heavily on the ground.The calf was folded horizontally, and the white bone pierced through the flesh, which was very dazzling.

Lu Tong rubbed his fist, took out a drop of ghost blood, and introduced it into his right eye.

No black smoke.

He stared at his heart and eyebrows a few times, raised his tiger claws and walked over, saying: "This evil method is good, but it's a pity that it's not close."

After superimposing the magic of transforming demons and "Triple Armor", the blood energy and physical body are far stronger than ordinary monks.

Ma Shengding's method is acceptable.

Unfortunately, still close.

A little weaker in strength, a little weaker in body...

Adding up little by little, the final gap between the two is like a moat.

Ma Shengding stared at Lu Tong, his eyes spewing fire, and his two rows of blood-stained teeth were biting tightly together.

"Crackle!"

A tooth shattered.

Then the sound became a string, and the teeth of the mouth were broken.

"Ha ha……"

Ma Shengding laughed crazily a few times with blood foaming in his mouth, and said vaguely, "It's gone."

Lu Tong frowned, sensing something was wrong.

"Who's gone?"

"I was lied to, and so are you."

Ma Shengding laughed again.

Putting two hands on the heart, pulling them to the left and right respectively, a big gap was torn in the chest.

Blood spurted out, more than three feet high, like a fountain of blood.

In the blood spring, there is a round meat worm with the mouth of a bowl.Stretch out countless slender fleshy whiskers, burrowing into the head, neck, chest and abdomen, and limbs along the flesh.

As the blood fell, Ma Shengding had turned into a blood man covered with red beard.

"Ah!"

The blood man screamed strangely, and rushed out with hands and feet.

Lu Tong waved his hand and cut out the wind knife that had been prepared.

The wind knife passed by.

One arm was severed, and dozens of fleshy whiskers drilled out of the fracture on both sides. Before the severed arm fell, the fleshy whiskers bit each other.

In the blink of an eye, the arm returned to its original shape.

His pupils shrank, ready to retreat immediately.

The distance between the two is less than ten feet.

Under the tiger's claws, the fire dragon has not yet emerged.

The blood man had already thrown himself into his arms, and punched him in the chest, and five fleshy whiskers emerged from his fist.

It's too late to resist the female robe.

The five fleshy whiskers have penetrated the cotton thread and continued to drill into the flesh.

"roll!"

Lu Tong let out a loud roar, sweeping away his arms in front of his chest.

The arm snapped off with a sweep, and quickly returned to its original appearance. He raised his five fingers and turned his claws to grab the armpit.

He immediately steps back two steps.

Rolling mana poured into the hair, the hair began to flicker with thunder, and the purple electric thousand-striped snake lit up with blue lights.

The blood man was extremely fast, and caught up again after a breath.

Lifting the legs and pushing the knees, the fleshy tendrils on the knees are coiled, turning into a chi-long spiral rhino horn spike.

Luton held his breath.

Flipping his hands, he took out the iron rod, and swept it into the blood man's arms.

The blood man's chest and abdomen were sunken, and hundreds of fleshy whiskers emerged from the wound, wrapping around the iron rod and spreading towards the palm of his hand.

The rhino horn spike stopped for a moment, and continued to stab at the lower abdomen.

Lu Tong stared at the spike and exhaled lightly.

"Crack!"

Hair loose.

The thousand-striped snake flashed past, hung in front of the spikes, and spit out a faint blue snake letter.

The spikes collapsed instantly.

The mustaches hung down, shivering wildly, while retracting into the legs.

"Crack!"

There was another crisp sound, and the thousand-striped snake burrowed into the blood man.

The blood man paused.

Lu Tong rushed over, turned his hand to hold a wind knife, and stabbed Bloody Heart's heart.

The blood man's surface skin suddenly began to heave violently.

He kept moving.

Another wind knife slashed across the waist, and the blood man was divided into upper and lower halves.

The fleshy whiskers protruded slowly, trying to connect to the remnant.

The third wind knife slashed, and the head shot up into the sky.

When it flew to the highest point, its tail swept past, and a few fleshy whiskers hanging from its head were thrown far away.

The blood man fell down immediately, lying on the ground struggling, shaking, and twitching.

The movement is getting smaller and smaller.

After five breaths, he finally died completely.

Lu Tong stretched out his hand to call, and the Purple Lightning Thousand-striped Snake came out from his chest. The gray and blue snake was covered with sticky plasma.

Ma Shengding was killed.

The blood man was also killed.

However, no trace of black smoke drifted out.

He frowned, and couldn't help but think of what Ma Shengding said before:

it's gone.

If the ghost is gone, killing him will be in vain.

The people around looked at each other.

It was originally just a funeral, but the inner ghost was involved.At first, I felt wronged, but in the end, the ghost turned into a monster.

The matter is over, but everyone is still a little uneasy.

The master of the Confucian Mansion stood up and made a final conclusion on the matter, saying: "Ma Shengding, for colluding with ghosts, practicing evil methods, and killing dozens of lives, he deserves ten thousand deaths! Thank you for capturing the head of the Qi Sect and killing this evil !"

Some people clasped their hands and echoed, "Thank you, Immortal."

……

Ancestral House.

Inside Zu Wanyi's small carved building.

Lu Tong was dressed in a plain white robe, and sat beside him with his hair loose.

On the long table, there are several methods.

"Daguanquan", "38 Moves", "Dongming Kicks", "Wang Hou Kicks"...

Ma Shengding's storage bracelet.

Qianfeng and Yueshenyu didn't pay attention, the Kong family looked at it a few times, but finally didn't speak.

Inside the bracelet, there are many things, but there are not many valuable and useful ones.

"Squeak~"

The door was pushed open.

Zu Wanyi entered the door and saw Lu Tong sitting on the table, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and quickly put on a smile.

"Brother, how did you get in here?"

After asking, seeing the open window next to Changji, he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

Lu Tong casually dropped the book in his hand.

"You already knew?"

"what do you know?"

Zu Wanyi sat opposite and took out a jug of wine and two wine glasses.

Lu Tong stared at him, and said slowly: "Ma Shengding is just an abandoned son, and Yugui left long ago."

"Brother blamed me."

Zu Wanyi shook his head, poured out two glasses of wine, and passed one with both hands.

The color of the wine is clear, and there is a long and thin line of blood in it.

Red Dragon Blood Wine.

Before the two of them revealed their feelings, Zu Wanyi took out this kind of wine.At that time, Lu Tong was apprehensive and didn't touch anything at the entrance.

He took the glass and drank it in one gulp, then threw the empty glass back.

"Tell me what's going on."

Zu Wanyi took the cup, filled it up again, and put it on the long table.

"A deal. It helps us kill Kong Yewei so that Wanxi can enter the mausoleum. As a deal, I'll do it a favor too."

"What are you busy with?"

Zu Wanyi shook his head and said, "Sister Shu can't tell."

Lu Tong didn't ask any more questions, and took a slow sip from his wine glass.

After a fierce fight, the muscles are weak, the flesh is sore, and the spirit is exhausted.

The red dragon blood wine entered the stomach and turned into a stream of warmth, swimming between the flesh and blood, feeling very comfortable.

Zu Wanyi also drank a cup, took out nine jade slips and placed them on the long table.

He looked at the jade slips, his eyes moved slightly, and said, "These are... the nine jade slips next to Kong Lin'er's corpse?"

"Thanks to senior brother, I lured others away during the fight. Wanxi took the opportunity to make a move and took out the method."

Lu Tong reached out and took the jade slips.

It is milky white and warm to the touch, and looks the same as the jade slip given by Jingxin before.

After caressing one by one, the brows gradually wrinkled.

The jade slips can not only record words, patterns, etc., but also store very insidious methods of soul attack.

The nine jade slips are all exactly the same.

It may have recorded the magic spell, it may have recorded other methods, and it may have saved the life-killing spell.

He has always been courageous.

But he would not do such a thing of entrusting his life to God's will.

"Do you think there is a trap here?"

"Have."

Zu Wanyi was very determined.

Lu Tong asked, "How do you know?"

"A jade slip was also left in the tomb of an ancestor in my family. It was stated in the last words that one of the three jade slips is false."

"How to tell the truth from the fake?"

"Gamble your life."

Zu Wanyi paused after finishing speaking, and continued: "Betting on other people's lives."

Holding the jade slips, he thought for a moment, and couldn't help but sighed.

Not only is it a gamble, but you can't find someone you can't trust.

This kind of jade slip can only be seen once if there is no accident.If someone who can't believe it has obtained the method, he can change two words casually, and in the end the gain outweighs the loss.

Trustworthy, willing to risk their lives, keep secret, and at least two people.

Kind of tricky.

(End of this chapter)