Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 32 Immortal Law vs. True Strength (Please recommend)
"wrong……"

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, turned around and ran away!

How sharp are the facial features of the real martial arts master?
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 earth 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? The majesty of strength and qi and blood surpasses that trash Lu She too much, he must have practiced a lot of martial arts... It's a pity, he is useless!"

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

"Without further ado!"

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

With a movement of his body, his back was bent, like a giant python hovering, and then he jumped out suddenly, slapping his palms in a row.

Whoosh!

The terrifying palm wind swept across, and it even contained severe 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 is nothing at all under the true strength..."

He also stretched out his palms together like a thunderbolt.

Boom!

The four palms of both sides clapped continuously, 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 penetrated everywhere.

His true strength and vitality will be defeated in a short period of time!
"Pity……"

During the fierce confrontation, Linghu Yang could still speak: "Your qi and blood are 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 saying one sentence, Linghu Yang's speed suddenly increased!

The Secret Biography of Yuanhe Mountain——Running Thunderstep!

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

At this time, even if Fang Xi realized it, she had lost her initiative, and her fingers were still a foot away from the opponent's palm!
puff!
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, it is equivalent to the physical training in the middle stage of Qi refining. This physique is quite amazing. My Lingnong weeding spell is almost unable to break through the defense..."

Linghu Yang was silent for a while, then suddenly sneered and said: "You are lying to me! Do you think you are a real Martial Saint who can leave your body and hurt people? If you were a master, I would be dead already..."

"That's right!"

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

"All strength?"

Linghu Yang was a little puzzled.

After all, in the fight just now, he has confirmed that the opponent is only at the level of a real warrior.

Maybe he is outstanding at this level, and even surpasses the true biography of the sect, but he is definitely not his opponent!
Even in a battle of life and death, one cannot hide one's 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? !

Stab it!

Suddenly, a terrifying chill descended.

Linghu Yang'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 out with all her strength.

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

Stab it!

A ray of black light suddenly attacked from behind him, narrowly avoiding the vital point, but also drew a huge bloody gash on his shoulder.

"This...this is..."

Linghu Yang 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, the fairy is just a story 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 happened to all this?"

"Out of town?"

Fang Xi smiled.

But from the perspective of ordinary people, Yuanheshan was attacked just after Linghuyang released the news that he could leave the city, so 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 your sword, Yuanhe Wulei will offer it to you with both hands!"

Linghu Yang replied without thinking.

This is a truly ruthless person. For the sake of greater interests, the so-called sects, secret transmissions... are simply dismissed.

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

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

Linghu Yang 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.

In the dark rune seal, the bloody mouth on the shoulder is rapidly healing.

"Curse people?"

Fang Xi frowned: "That's not right...you can actually use the magic power of demons a little bit?"

"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 blood essence of warriors. This is also my secret method of Yuanhe Mountain!"

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 doesn't deliberately block the same kind... As long as we turn into conscious monsters, we will naturally be able to escape!"

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

"It's dead... After all, there's been too little blood lately. I can feel that the magic tree is gradually eroding my consciousness..." Linghuyang smiled: "How is it? I'm taking revenge for you, right? Can it be 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.

suddenly!

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 martial artist, you may suffer a big loss if you are caught off guard!

But Fang Xi was always on guard against Linghu Yang!
Ping Pong Pong!

The Ditang spear array pierced 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.

——Golden Mask Talisman!
"You are always beyond my expectations!" Linghu Yang looked at the golden light thoughtfully.

At this moment, Fang Xi stretched out her hand.

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

"Secret Skill Five Lightning Transformation into Extremes!"

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.

'Fuck, physical training is trouble! '

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 thread, like a silkworm cocoon, cutting 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.

Tier [-] Middle Grade——Little Thunder Talisman!

"go with!"

Fang Xi poured 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 for 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.

"what!"

The man screamed and passed out completely.

Fang Xi went over to take a look, and saw that there were still traces of granulation emerging from the wound, and the black tadpole-like runes were still tenaciously healing the wound 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 human stick, and fled away.

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

This person has gone into a frenzy in order to get out of the city alive, even attacking the warriors on his own side.

No matter how Fang Xi dealt with him, she would not have the slightest psychological burden.

(End of this chapter)