Kunlun has a sword

Chapter 302
Seeing the King of Fire rushing towards him, Wang Qing was not afraid.

True energy, although the spiritual consciousness is almost exhausted, but the strength of Lao Tzu's energy and blood is still useless.

His hair turned white in an instant, and his face was so crystal clear that it could emit light.

This means that Wang Qing is wearing a wide Taoist robe, or he will show you his whole body.

After picking up "Iron Bone Clothes", Wang Qing blushed for no reason.

Women just have no resistance to shiny things, even ancient women are like this.Ever since Wen Sha'er discovered Wang Qing's abnormality in body training, she has developed some unbearable hobbies.

Fortunately, Dao Xin took effect urgently, cutting off that trace of beauty.

The crystal-clear blood power filled the Broken Star, dyeing the Broken Star like a crystal, beautiful and beautiful.

On the one hand, Wang Qing's body training methods have always lagged behind the cultivation of true qi and spiritual consciousness, on the other hand, the power of qi and blood is too thick, and the sword qi is difficult to reach far, not as flexible as true qi.

Therefore, Wang Qing has always focused on true qi, supplemented by divine consciousness and qi and blood.

This is the first time, fighting completely by blood, it feels extremely fresh.

The King of Palm Fire didn't recover his true energy, he let out a roar, his face was ferocious, and his skin turned an ugly blue-black.

Wang Qing was taken aback for a moment, the discoloration of the skin was basically the characteristic of body training.But don't Buddhists all like golden glitter? How could there be such an ugly body training.

It's really ugly.Originally a great monk with a pretty skin, let alone a hideous face, canine teeth grow wildly, and his eyes are bloodshot.Blue-faced fangs, shaped like ghosts.

What Wang Qing didn't know was that those shiny golden ones were specially modified for the convenience of preaching after coming to the Central Plains.Otherwise, this kind of ghost with blue face and fangs would have been designated as a cult and beaten to death.

The King of Fire is worshiped under the Asura Secret Track Vajra Seat, so what he cultivates is naturally the Asura Battle Body.

He is also a top-notch in this way.But if it was not in case, he really didn't want to use this martial art.

There is a price to be paid for taking shortcuts.The way of heaven is fair, without exception.

With the help of Asura's power, it is necessary to bear Asura's evil.This is an evil skill that can affect character, if you don't have enough Dharma practice to suppress it.Once swallowed by evil, it will become a Shura evil ghost who is neither human nor ghost.

But now, the fire master only wanted to kill Wang Qing, so he would also consider the consequences.

It was the first time that Wang Qing used the power of Qi and blood to fight, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

The power of qi and blood is not as flexible as true qi, with so many attributes, only one is powerful.

Those who major in qi and blood are those who use heavy soldiers.It's really not that they are rough and don't know how to use swords, but that they are too strong and the weapons are light, which makes them really uncomfortable.

Although Broken Star is not heavy, Wang Qing has a heavy attribute, and if it is not enough, there is also the Gen hexagram that can be pressed on the sword.

Broken Star and Flesh Palm collided, and there was a sound of gold and iron.With the sharpness of the Broken Star, only a faint wound was drawn on the palm of the Palm Fire King.

As if being stabbed by a wound, the King of Fire Palm uttered an inhuman roar, and started beating violently.

Chaos returns to chaos, but chaos has its own rules.There is no longer any distinction between palm techniques and boxing techniques. The Fire Palm King has turned into a war machine, and his whole body has become a deadly weapon.

Wang Qing frowned secretly, and brandished the Broken Star Sword to guard the door tightly.He heard Xue Lei mention this style of play, and it also exists in the Central Plains, and it is mostly circulated in the army.In the Central Plains, it has a weird name, "The Art of War Abandoned by Heaven".

Cultivation is extremely simple, but almost no one tries it.To put it simply, a genius with extremely high talent in martial arts who didn't learn any external skills was thrown into a bloody battlefield.After a hundred battles and killing over ten thousand enemies, it is basically accomplished.

The so-called abandonment by heaven means that even the heavens despise him and refuse to accept him.

It's not the troubled times where the people are struggling to live. There is really no chance for anyone to practice this thing.The battlefield is changing rapidly, no matter how good your skills are, if you are deeply involved in the battlefield, you are in danger of falling, let alone a person who has never practiced martial arts and relies purely on instinct.This is pure killing technique.

Fortunately, Wang Qing's swordsmanship has also been tempered and honed without revealing any flaws.

Wang Qing used the heavy sword's repelling characteristics to stop the Fire Palm King from approaching again and again.

Gradually, the physical strength of the two became exhausted.

The power of qi and blood can greatly improve physical strength, but both of them are fighting each other with the power of qi and blood, which consumes extremely fast, and there is no spare energy to replenish their physical strength.

Wang Qing is not afraid, the longer the delay, the better.Anyway, he is top-notch now, with Nayuandan's true qi at the base, my Taoist inner strength is still afraid of being exhausted?Moreover, Wang Qing is well aware of his own advantages, the gap between the times, and his swordsmanship is obviously better than the opponent's.That's why I'm most afraid of a bad battle when my true energy is insufficient.

The King of Fire Palm was beating like a violent storm. Suddenly, he withdrew and retreated, chanting the Buddha's name in a low voice, and his expression returned to the indifferent image of an eminent monk.

Because he was the main attacker and took the initiative, Wang Qing wanted to intercept, but he was a step too late.

"Okay, Dongtu Resort is really outstanding. The benefactor, the heavenly talents, the old monk admires, admires."

The hairs on Wang Qing's body exploded, the more polite the monk was, the more he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"The old monk has another trick, which is a boring skill. Please correct me by the benefactor. "The Sutra of Melting Fire", the Buddha returns to the west. Please also ask the benefactor to accompany the old monk to the west."

Wang Qing's liver and gallbladder were splitting, and it was all over. Wouldn't it be good for An An to die?What do you do?Sure enough, religious lunatics, none of them are normal.

The monstrous flames rekindled on the Fire Master's body.In Wang Qing's consciousness, it was no longer a person, but a nuclear bomb that was about to explode.

run!
Misty Rain Xing was used to the extreme, her body turned into a wisp of green smoke, and she quickly moved away.

"Hehe, benefactor, let's go to the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss with the old monk."

The first word is still far away, but the sound is getting closer.

Fire Palm suddenly exploded at a speed far beyond the limit.

Nima, Missile, Wang Qing wants to cry but has no tears.

Kill him, you must kill him, either he dies, or dies together.I'm just first-class, I don't want to die.

When the sky sends out murderous intentions, the battle turns and the stars move; when the earth sends murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise from the land;

Wang Qing finally once again truly wanted to die alone.Together with Killing Heart, the little sword in the Sea of ​​Consciousness uttered a seemingly joyful sword cry.

A white light shot out from Yintang.

The Fire Palm King, who was galloping, was suddenly taken aback, and stood there dumbfounded.

Seeing that he was not moving, Wang Qing ignored him and just ran with his head down.I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the self-destruct circle.

The flames on Fire Master's body suddenly seemed to be out of control, sweeping across his whole body, and he was turned into fly ash in an instant.

Wang Qing looked back blankly, what are you doing?Such a big gesture is self-immolation.

Turning around and returning, he didn't worry about the monk playing some tricks, a martial arts game, it was all burned to ashes, what else could he do.

In the game, what is the reason for fighting the boss so hard, not just for that pitiful drop.

A glimmer of cloud filled Wang Qing's mind. The particularity of this dungeon is that it won't drop the package, and if you are old and immortal, don't burn everything on your body.

It's a pity, what to be afraid of.It was completely burnt, leaving only a cloud of gray powder on the ground.

Wang Qing came to the powder and bowed solemnly.

Old monk, thank you for helping me on my journey of cultivation.Sorry, it was unfair this time.Don't worry, next month, I will definitely come to fight you fairly.If you have anything valuable, you must bring it with you.

A gust of wind blew, and the ashes flew into the forest.

Ok?A peanut-sized, colorful crystal appeared on the ground.

Sherry?Wang Qing couldn't help being ecstatic, good man, this old monk is a very good man.Do not forget to keep benefits after death.

Although I don't know why this thing is used, the upper court of Putuo accepts it, and the price is clearly marked at 5000 tribute.

Mentribute is justice, Wang Qing happily put away the relics, pulled out the horses, recognized the direction, and drove towards Tiance Mansion.

(End of this chapter)