Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 21 Ghost Valley Descendants
Outside Chang'an City, wormwood is overgrown.

Taoist Qingyu tried his best to rush forward, but Yuan Zhenren was always behind him like a shadow.

Seeing the dense forest in front of him, Yuan Zhenren's figure flashed in front of Qingyu's body, and his five fingers rushed out.

Daoist Qingyu was terrified and jumped back.

Yuan Zhenren's five fingers have clasped the Shangdu acupoint on his right arm.

"After 23 years of separation, Li Daochang became even more obsessed!"

"Search the palace and go to the acupuncture point! You are the little Taoist priest who followed Wen Zhongzi back then...you...are you here to avenge him?"

Taoist Qingyu used his true energy secretly, but Yuan Zhenren's move of searching the palace and crossing the acupoints is extremely domineering, so how can he break away easily.

"It's just a coincidence, but Li Daochang is too deep into the devil, practicing sorcery with the spirit of an innocent girl. When Yuan meets him, he will naturally not let it go!"

Yuan Zhenren's divine light was brilliant, and he said lightly.

"If you want to kill, kill, you are just a hypocrite like your dead ghost master!" Taoist Qingyu scolded.

Yuan Zhenren's eyes were deep, as if he had returned to the past, and his voice was ethereal: "In the past, my teacher saw that although your intentions were not righteous, but your conscience was still there, so he specially went to enlighten you, and didn't want to be plotted by you instead!"

"Jiejie...Could it be possible that you think you are better than blue than blue, and you want to follow Lingshi's will to enlighten me?"

Taoist Qingyu disagrees, Wen Zhongzi is neither Taoism nor Buddhism nor Confucianism, but a member of Guigumen.In troubled times, the heirs of this faction would haunt the rivers and lakes and temples, trying to save the common people in the world, but in his opinion, they were a bit overconfident.

"Otherwise, Daoist Li's crimes are too serious to compare with those of the past. Yuan is here to send you to reincarnation."

Yuan Zhenren looked solemn.

Taoist Qingyu cried out that something was wrong, so he made a decisive decision and cut off his right arm.

At the same time, there was a sudden strange cry from his mouth, and a strange hissing sound came from the withered grass.

Yuan Zhenren looked down and saw countless poisonous snakes and insects crawling over from all directions. What's even more surprising was that these poisonous creatures were in order, vaguely like an army formation, forming a strange Yin-Yang and five-element formation.

"You deliberately went around in circles here before, just to arrange this poison formation?"

"Jiejie...boy, can't you do the math? Use your Ziwei Doushu to do the math, will you die here tonight, haha!"

Taoist Qingyu spoke viciously, and tapped a few times on the severed arm to stop the bleeding.

Yuan Zhenren's voice was calm, he swung the whisk sticking out of his waist, and immediately trembled straight, like a long sword, stabbing out, with such force, there was a sound of "咻咻!"

Daoist Qingyu shrank his eyes when he saw it, this move alone can show the profound skill of the person in front of him.He hesitated in his heart, whether he should just leave like this, but with the hatred of the broken arm, he was faintly unwilling to witness this person's death in the poison formation with his own eyes.

The whisk in Yuan Zhenren's hand didn't hesitate at all, the silver thread flew everywhere, and the powerful and unparalleled force immediately killed a large number of snakes and insects surrounding it.

But the poisonous substances that Taoist Qingyu recruited were followed one after another, and with the formation of the formation, the power of the poisonous formation also increased.

Yuan Zhenren suddenly felt dizzy.

In the middle of the formation, hot and fishy wind, frost and cold, rotten Zhang Qi, sharp and poisonous needles, and poisonous swamps from the quagmire came one after another, each living with the mysteries of yin and yang and the five elements, constantly enhancing the power of the formation.

Daoist Qingyu was overjoyed when he saw Yuan Zhenren slowing down his moves.

At this moment, two piercing sounds came from a distance.

When Taoist Qingyu saw these two people, he was not surprised but delighted.

"No extreme luck, it seems that the luck of the old way has come, haha!"

With a loud laugh, Taoist Qingyu flipped his palm and slapped one of them.

At the same time, four Blood Charm clones appeared behind him and flew towards the other person.

Those two were Ren Qinglian and Murong Xuan.

Murong Xuan was no longer frightened when he saw Taoist Qingyu's clone, Ren Qinglian had already told her on the way here that this phantom clone of the evil way was just a form.

"I just don't know how to break up these phantoms!"

With a murmur, Murong Xuan took off the guzheng on his back, flicked it with his hand, there were a few strange sounds, and a cold light came out.

"Let's start with 'Sanqu Conquering Demons'."

After finishing speaking, he no longer paid attention to the four phantom bodies that had been culled.

With a twirl of five fingers, the guzheng sounded suddenly, like the descending demon Daoist descending, and in an instant there was a burst of exuberant air around.

Although Ren Qinglian knew that Taoist Qingyu's clone was only in shape, she didn't quite understand how to kill the opponent's clone.

However, the song "Sanqu Conquering Demons" chosen by Murong Xuan has a very strong artistic conception of exorcising evil spirits. Although it is not as capable of killing blood demon clones as Chunyang Sword Intent and Lei Fa, it also makes the four phantom body actions one of the most powerful. stagnation, as if someone had cast a hold on him.

On the other side, Ren Qinglian snorted coldly, swung the ancient sword, and stabbed at it.

But when she stabbed the opponent's palm, Ren Qinglian discovered that the palm of Taoist Qingyu was like a magnet, and she actually stuck her sword to it.

The next moment, he saw the Taoist's right palm rushing forward, his five fingers slightly bent, and he had already clasped his left palm.Immediately, a thick force came from the opponent's palm.

Apparently, Taoist Qingyu wanted to use decades of deep zhenqi to force Ren Qinglian to fight with his internal energy.

Ren Qinglian couldn't help secretly confiding: This evil way is really cunning, my cultivation base is still shallow, so I must not be his opponent!

With a flash of thought in his mind, he wanted to take a breath of true energy and force the opponent away.

But how could Taoist Qingyu do what he wished, moreover, part of the true energy that Taoist Qingyu had managed to fuse was still in Ren Qinglian's body, so when he saw Ren Qinglian coming to his door this time, he would naturally not let this part of true energy come again lost.

Not only that, but he also planned to use Murong Xuan's soul to recover his phantom body magic.

Over there, Murong Xuan saw the opponent's avatars sluggishly standing there, he couldn't kill them, and they couldn't hurt him, so he started to look around in desperation, and happened to see Ren Qinglian who was restrained by Taoist Qingyu.

As soon as the ten fingers are about to be brushed together, several cone-like finger winds shoot out quickly, and at the moment where there is no gap, they shoot at the vital veins of Taoist Qingyu's arms.

Daoist Qingyu didn't expect that his avatar hadn't completed an inch this time, and he didn't even manage to drag the opponent for a while. Immediately, his entire right arm was numb, and when he slackened his grip on Ren Qinglian, Ren Qinglian took the opportunity to fly out .

"Let's go, rescue Yuan Zhenren first!" Ren Qinglian said, and then killed the snakes and insects that trapped Yuan Zhenren.

Murong Xuan also knew that the evil way was too cunning, and its methods were unpredictable, it would be better to rescue Yuan Zhenren first, and the three of them would be able to kill this evil way with their joint efforts.Immediately, she also followed Ren Qinglian into the poison formation.

"Hey, why did the two of you take the initiative to send them into this tiger's mouth!" Yuan Zhenren was already a little shaky at the moment, stabbed a few poisonous insects to death with a whisk, and said with a wry smile.

"This swarm of insects is a formation?" Ren Qinglian opened her mouth wide, she didn't expect that the first time she saw the legendary formation, it was actually composed of these ugly poisonous insects.

At this moment, Yuan Zhenren no longer held the previous wisdom pearl, rolled his eyes, and said: "If it weren't for this, how could a few poisonous insects trap Yuan Mou!"

Ren Qinglian was a little disapproving, thinking: It turned out that she was really trapped by poisonous insects.Thinking of the speculation in my heart, I said: "Boy Ren Qinglian, thank the Taoist priest for saving his life. I don't know what Yuan Zhenren calls him. Which mountain is he practicing in?"

Yuan Zhenren had a strange expression on his face. What time is this kid still caring about these little things? He really is a boy with a strange fate!But he still said solemnly: "Poverty Dao Yuan Shoucheng is just a fortune teller wandering around the rivers and lakes!"

(End of this chapter)