Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 117;

"senior!"

Fang Ping wanted to rush up to make a rescue, but there were flying insects with human faces all over him, biting him one after another.

These human-faced insects with a rotten and foul smell are quite difficult to deal with. Their bodies the size of a baby's fist are more indestructible than the Hundred Alchemy Vajra. Even Fang Ping crushed them with all his might.

One bite can leave a wound on Fang Ping's body, and inject a strange toxin into Fang Ping's body. Fortunately, Fang Ping is always running the "stove raising skill".Viscera, limbs, and bones are filled with blazing electric light, which can restrain the toxins injected into Fang Ping's body by these human-faced bugs.

"...cough cough, it's okay...the old man can still hold on... But in my opinion, you and I will probably die today, boy, on the road to Huangquan...the old man will not let you go even if he is a ghost."

Chen Tiande was flung far away and stabilized his figure. His chest was covered in blood and flesh. Luo Quan almost took his heart out of him. Although he escaped death by chance, it was only temporary. The gap between the strength of the realm and the strength of a monster is still too big, so big that it is desperate.

On the other hand, Luo Quan's skin as white as jade was covered with fine cracks. An injury of this degree was harmless to him. He lifted the palm that had pierced into Chen Tiande's body and licked it Ticking and flowing, there is still a warm red thing, outside the gloomy and handsome face, there is a wonderful smile like the first sunshine after the rain.

"That's the taste! Even if it can't compare to the ancestral blood flowing in that kid's body, it's still a rare delicacy."

Chen Tiande was shocked when he heard this, "Ancestral bloodline? This kid...has the power of bloodline in his body? Isn't it only the children of aristocratic families who have the blessing of ancestral bloodline?"

Each of the thousand-year-old families in Daxuan has a long history and extremely glorious history. The martial arts giants who developed these thousand-year-old families transcended the scope of manpower and stood at a higher dimension of life. The families they created could be as short as they were It can be passed on for hundreds of years, and it can be passed on for thousands of years, thousands of years.

Why?It is precisely because the power of blood is passed down from generation to generation.

"No wonder this kid has cultivated to the second-rank level at such a young age. It turns out that he has the power of blood in his body?" Chen Tiande thought a lot. Fang Ping's ancestor might be a unparalleled martial arts giant, but he fell before he could leave a legacy. , and reproduced to Fang Ping's generation, the ancestral bloodline was activated by chance, and was discovered by Luo Quan and became a prey.

"That is to say, this kid is more attractive than me? If the old man separates from him..." Chen Tiande saw the hope, and without revealing any clues, he solemnly and seriously said to Fang Ping: "This devil can't do it." Lidi, the old man is delaying him for a moment for you, you just run away, the farther you run, the better!"

Fang Ping:? ? ?
"What? You don't believe me, old man? Eliminating demons and defending Dao is the righteousness of martial arts!"

"You are younger than this old man, your talent is better than this old man's, and you have the power of blood... Today this old man risked his life to protect the way for you. I only hope that after you enter the Iron Sword Sect, you will pass on the incense for our Iron Sword Sect!"

What is awe-inspiring righteousness? This is awe-inspiring righteousness!

Fang Ping couldn't help but throw himself to the ground, but behind this stalwart image, he hid a hundred hearts!
"Senior, stop joking with me, I can fly to the sky all at once? The only way for you and me to survive today is to join forces and kill this demon. If you want me to leave senior and you run for your life alone, sorry junior Difficult to follow."

Fang Ping refused the old comrade's proposal without being fooled. It's not like he didn't know that Luo Quan's first target was Fang Ping, not Chen Tiande, a pseudo-innate realm, no matter if he escaped alone or separated. He is a strong martial artist, so Fang Ping can only stalk him, forcing his old comrades to slay demons with him.

"You..." Chen Tiande spewed a mouthful of blood into his throat, is this trying to piss him off?Can't you give him a way out for the old man?

Luo Quan's eyes were fierce, and he didn't give the old and the young a lot of time to communicate. He strode forward and approached the old man. It also contains a sharp "sword intent", but the huge gap in strength is difficult to make up.

"I can't hold back any more, I'll be a demon slayer tonight!" Fang Ping jumped up, and his huge body, wrapped in the mighty zhenqi, floated in midair for a short time.

"Kacha - clatter"

Wisps of blazing lightning came out through his body, crackled, and shone like stars on the surface of Fang Ping's skin. His eyes were covered with dazzling lightning, which complemented his tall and terrifying figure in the true blood state. , The boy who sets off is like the god of thunder coming to the world.

"break!"

The long roar of swallowing mountains and rivers shattered the silence within a radius of dozens of miles.

Fang Ping held Fang Tian's painted halberd high, and the extraordinary energy absorbed from the thunder and lightning continuously spewed out from under the flesh and blood of his pores and gathered on the head of the halberd. When the black halberd blasted downward, it poured out a seven or eight meter long The holy electric snake was so fast that it was like a thunderbolt destroying the world, and it fell into the swarm of insects with one blow.

"Squeak squeak!"

No matter how Fang Ping slashed and slashed the human-faced flying insects that were unharmed before, under the attack of the radiant electric snake, they were thrown into the raging fire like firewood, followed by a series of ferocious and ear-piercing hissing sounds. Hundreds of human-faced flying insects smoked from their bodies and fell to the ground lifelessly.

The remaining hundreds of human-faced flying insects were also frightened, and those affected were much weaker.

"This is..." Luo Quan, who was suppressing Chen Tiande from afar and was about to succeed, felt something in his heart, and his face was furious.

Those are the demon worms of his own life that he kept in his skin. They are interlinked with his life and mind. They seem to be the limbs and organs of a martial arts monk. The sudden loss of hundreds of monster worms made Luo Quan froze in unbelievable anger. action.

The young man is covered in lightning, and he can also condense the power of thunder and lightning. Is this something a warrior can do?The superpowers in the innate realm can't control thunder, lightning, wind and fire, which is an ability that only a few monsters have.

"He seems... to be weaker?"

Fang Ping glanced at Luo Quan with burning eyes. After hundreds of human-faced flying insects lost their vitality, he keenly sensed that there was a faint and imperceptible drop in Luo Quan's Qi machine. not found.

"In other words, can I weaken his strength by killing the flying insects flying out of his body?"

This is not a small discovery. In all fairness, with the addition of Chen Tiande, an old comrade of pseudo-innate realm, there is not much hope of defeating Luo Quan, but if he can gradually weaken the opponent, it will be a big deal.

(End of this chapter)