The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way

Zhao Xiangrong's eyes were red, as if he was thinking of something hateful, he shouted: "If I'm captured without a fight, how can I have my life!" The evil spirit is mixed with wisps of medicinal fragrance, it is the true evil spirit of hundreds of medicines secreted by the Danding Sect.

This baleful energy is between the past and the present. It is necessary to find a good place with good baleful qi in advance, and then plant a hundred kinds of medicinal plants that are sexually happy with the evil spirit in that place. Evil spirit. This method is very time-consuming and labor-intensive, but once it is successful, the evil spirit produced will get rid of the hot and dry nature, which is most suitable for monks to practice, especially if it is in the same line as the secret transmission formula of Dandingmen, it will get twice the result with half the effort. Therefore, since the establishment of the orthodoxy of the Danding Sect, it has spared no effort to cultivate such evil spirit pools.

Wan Cheng didn't know when Zhao Xiangrong got the permission from the sect to condense the evil spirit in the Baiyao evil spirit pool, but no matter how exquisite the hundred medicine evil spirit was, it couldn't make up for the difference in realm. It was the anger in the heart, and when the pill furnace swirled slightly, a real fire that was warmed in the furnace was released.

The real fire is made from a ray of yang qi taken from the atmosphere of Tiangang and combined with hundreds of medicines and real evil. The combination of gang and evil is the secret of the Danding family. As soon as the fire came out, Zhao Xiangrong's Hundred Medicines' True Evil Qi immediately burned into thousands of holes, and he was completely defeated.

But Zhao Xiangrong was still relentless, seeing that the evil spirit was broken, he jumped on him with a desperate look! Wan Cheng became evil towards the gallbladder, his murderous thoughts suddenly arose, and he shouted: "Since you don't know how to flatter, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" Jindan Daoist's supernatural powers can only be blocked by condensate?

With Wan Cheng's killing intent, he collided with Zhao Xiangrong while the pill furnace was flying. The body of flesh and blood and the magic weapon were hard to beat, so it was a big disadvantage. Zhao Xiangrong was knocked out immediately, his bones were broken and tendons were broken, and blood was sprayed from his mouth!

Wan Beng could stop here. After all, it was reasonable. Afterwards, Zhao Xiangrong had to plead guilty and fell to the ground. Somehow, the anger in his heart became more and more intense, and finally turned into a cold murderous intent. Because of a cold light, Zhao Xiangrong has been stabbed in the opposite direction!

Assassinated Zhao Xiangrong with the flying sword made by Zhao Xiangrong, when he was really thinking viciously, Zhao Xiangrong opened his eyes wide, and died immediately, Wan Cheng was shocked when he saw the dead man, and thought: "What's wrong with me! Zhao Xiangrong No matter how rude it is, it will be another disaster to kill him and pass it back to the door! Although I am not afraid, it will be troublesome after all. It is a temporary intention to influence me to come to Fulong Mountain, and no outsiders know about it, so I simply left stop!"

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought: "That's not right! There are still daughters in Zhao Xiangrong's house, and there are many servants and servants. They will not stop doing anything, and they will be killed to prevent those people from making noise!" Without further ado, from Zhao Xiangrong Take the flying sword from the corpse, hold it in your hand, and kill anyone as soon as you leave the side hall!

Wan Cheng and Zhao Xiangrong started to fight, the movement was not small, it had alarmed the entire Zhao family, there were more than a dozen servants gathered in front of the side hall, seeing Wan Cheng walking out with a murderous look on his face, some bold ones shouted: "Old ancestor, my master Woolen cloth?"

Wan Cheng let out a hey, swung his sword, and the sword energy was flying horizontally. In an instant, he had killed the entire Zhao family. Thinking of Zhao Xiangrong's daughter, he immediately went to the inner house to kill. When Zhao Linghan fell into the night, he felt terrified, as if something big was about to happen. He heard that a distinguished guest had come to the mansion, and the head of the family warmly received him. He seemed to be an important person in the Danding Sect. He had been anxiously waiting for his father to come back.

Zhao Linghan didn't dare to go to sleep, she just turned on the lamp and waited. At the end of the night, there was a killing sound in the mansion. She was so startled that she hurriedly pushed the door out, and saw a short Taoist holding a flying sword. Don't blame the old man for being ruthless, just blame your father for being ignorant of current affairs!" Yang Jian came to kill!

Zhao Linghan was in the midst of life and death, regardless of his own safety, and screamed: "What have you done to my father!" Wan Cheng chuckled, and said: "Send him to hell!" Zhao Linghan screamed, turned over and fell down , has passed out.

Wan Chengfei was a kind person, he wiped off Zhao Xiangrong's brand on the flying sword, and was barely able to control it. He was about to take the opportunity to kill Zhao Linghan to prevent future troubles, when suddenly the scene changed, and the dead Zhao Xiangrong appeared in front of him, with disheveled hair, With blood all over his face, he shouted, "Wan Cheng, give me back my life!"

Wan Benneng felt that something was wrong, and shouted: "A dead person dares to make trouble!" He sacrificed his natal alchemy furnace, and smashed Zhao Xiangrong's body to pieces with one blow, but with a flash of brilliance, Zhao Xiangrong turned himself on again. Turned over and got up, still pounced, and shouted: "Give me back my life!"

Wan Cheng had already slapped Zhao Xiangrong to death several times, but that servant followed his death and his life, entangled him like a tarsal maggot, Wan Cheng was slightly flustered, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com had already come to his senses at this moment, set It was a master who shot in the dark, created an illusion, and played with him in the palm of his hand. Those who can have such a way must be above the golden core, and they must also be proficient in the law of the primordial spirit.

Wan Cheng's heart is as cold as ice, he is proficient in the method of primordial spirit illusion, and such vicious thoughts make him exhausted, only the monks of the magic way, and only the branch of the magic way can do this. Wancheng killed Zhao Xiangrong's phantom again, and suddenly shouted: "Which Taoist friend from the Demon Sect is here? Wancheng from the Danding Sect is polite!"

As soon as this remark came out, the world suddenly turned around, and the scene in front of him changed again. The phantom of Zhao Xiangrong's corpse disappeared, and a very contemptuous sneer sounded in his ears. It was a middle-aged man who landed on the ground, holding a Thousand Yin Banner in his hand, it was Qi Kun.

Qi Kun was sitting quietly in Qi's house, suddenly he felt startled, went out to look around, saw Zhao's house was ablaze, rushed over immediately, saw a little Taoist with a frightened expression on his face, he couldn't help shouting: "Who is it, who dares to commit such a **** crime! "

Wan Chengfang woke up from the illusion, still terrified, hearing this, without even thinking about it, the pill furnace flew up and smashed it! Qi Kun's heart trembled, and he thought: "This person is a formidable enemy!" The Thousand Yin Banner was raised, and thousands of Yin Qi swept out, fighting with the alchemy furnace magic weapon.

Once they fought, both sides knew immediately, Wan Cheng shouted: "You are a person of Ping Tian Dao, not a devil boy of the Demon Refining Sect?" Qi Kun said: "I am Qi Kun, one of the Eight Heavenly Kings of Ping Tian Dao! I am not a member of the Demon Refining Sect , Your Excellency made the Danding Sect pass on Taoism, who is it?"

Wan Cheng sneered and said: "It's easy to say! I am Wan Cheng, the elder of the outer sect of the Danding Sect!" The two sides looked at each other, and put away the magic weapon at the same time. About Qi Cheng, I wonder if Patriarch Zhao reported to Elder Wan?"