Chapter 84
Ah sneeze!
"Who is saying bad things about Lao Tzu?"
In a quiet hill forest, Zhuo Fan touched his nose, took a deep breath, and then stared closely at a hill that was 100 meters high.
The pupil of the eye narrowed slightly and stomped under his feet. In an instant, the thunder cloud wings behind him spread out, flying like a thunderlight.
"The first form of Mosha's three unique skills, the magic dragon soars to the sky!"
Roar!
As Zhuo Fan screamed loudly, a black dragon shadow suddenly emerged from his body. Interspersed with the flash of thunder, the black dragon roared upward and slammed into the hill.
boom!
In an instant, the hill shattered like a maiden's scattered flowers, and falling rocks flew, Zhuo Fan's figure instantly transformed into a lightning flash through. But at this moment, his body turned abruptly, and his black paws suddenly grabbed the scattered gravel.
"Mosha's third must-have, ghost dragon claw!"
puff!
There was no earth-shattering loud noise like before, but under that claw, a straight line of falling stones turned into powder instantaneously like flour and floated in the air.
Haw ...
The strong vibration caused the birds in the whole mountain forest to boil, and fluttered their wings and flew to the sky. Zhuo Fan gasped for a few breaths, but sweat was already flowing down, but he still had knots in his hands and opened his mouth to the flying birds.
"The third form of Mosha's three musts, Youlong Guiyin!"
Roar!
As if a wicked ghost crawling out of the Nine Nether Place was howling, Zhuo Fan's sound wave was like a wave of sea waves, sweeping across the entire group of birds instantly with the ripples visible to the naked eye.
Suddenly, the bird that was soaring in the sky stopped for a moment, and his eyes were empty, and he fell to the ground, completely dead. Looking at it, there are thousands of them.
After finishing these three strokes, Zhuofan gasped heavily and squatted down, his eyes full of disappointment.
These three tricks are the low-level martial arts skills in coordination with Mosha Jue. Every move is a killing trick that makes people cry and kill people. Although it is a low-level Xuan-level, but its power can definitely be comparable to Xuan-level intermediate martial arts.
However, these three moves have great requirements on physical strength, so only those who practice magic skills can practice. However, Zhuo Fan has undergone mysterious physical training, and his physical strength is much stronger than those who practice magic.
It stands to reason that he can easily practice these three strokes.
However, after a month of cultivation, he discovered. His physical strength is up to standard, but unfortunately Yuanli accumulation is still far away. He now has only a forged bone realm, and he will soon run out of strength using his Xuan-order martial skills.
Especially the last move, Youlong Guiyin, is a very rare sonic attack against the Yuanshen, a martial art that can only be practiced when you reach the divine state.
However, he can only reluctantly make use of the strength of the Yuanshen because of his physical and spiritual training, and with the aid of Qingyan. But even so, he still feels dizzy, apparently collapsed.
"Grandma's bear, it seems that unless these three strokes are life-saving, once they are used and have not killed the opponent, it is to find themselves dead."
Zhuo Fan sighed, but shook his head helplessly, hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and recovered the depleted Yuanli.
He knew in his heart that after he killed the ghost seven, he would definitely be chased by the ghost valley. The enemies he encounters in the future will be more powerful than the ghost seven, so he must practice several life-saving martial arts skills.
So for more than a month, he has been hiding in the mountains to practice, but the situation outside is completely unknown.
About half a day later, Zhuo Fancai took a long breath, slowly stood up, and his complexion returned to his previous ruddy.
A huge bird egg appeared in the flash of light in his hand. Looking at this somewhat darkened bird's egg, Zhuofan's eyes could not stop a flash of worry.
The bird egg was in the thunder spirit ring, with the thunderbird's aura before life, it temporarily maintained the life. But it is only for maintenance. To successfully hatch, you must completely restore its vitality.
It's just that the world is so big, where should I look for this elixir?
This bird egg is equivalent to an immature life, and ordinary drugs have no effect on it. Only those celestial treasures that can be brought back to life can make it possible to hatch again.
Zhuo Fan's brow furrowed deeply at the thought.
"Song Yu, if you are acquainted, you will hand over the forging body Dan, otherwise, don't blame us for being polite."
Suddenly, a loud noise made a noise of Zhuo Fan's ear. Brows flickered slightly, Zhuo Fan's complexion instantly gloomed down, and walked there in accordance with the sound.
His grandmother, which little bunny does n't want to live, dare to disturb Lao Tzu quiet?
Through a thicket of grass, Zhuo Fan gently opened a cluster of leaves and looked out, but he saw a man and a woman driving a carriage, which was blocked on the mountain road. The man was in his twenties, with a good-looking appearance, and forged his bones. The woman was also about twenty years old, very glamorous, forging her bones twice.
Opposite them, there are six people, five of them are masters of Qiujiu Jiuzhong, and one of them is an old man, but a master of forging bones.
At this moment, the man and the woman were staring closely at the old man, their teeth biting hard.
"Huh, this forged body Dannai is the secret system of our Song family. We have to take it to the Baidan grand event, how can we give it to you in vain?" A Yipin Lingbing comes.
Hearing this remark, Zhuofan scorned his mouth disdainfully.
Forging body pill is only a fourth-grade pill, which can play the role of forging body and refining bones, and also can instantly promote the masters of Qi Qizhong to the forging bone realm, but it can only be used once in a lifetime.
For a genius like Zhuofan who doesn't need to worry about breaking through the bone-forging realm, this is a waste. Actually treat this kind of thing as a family secret, it's really **** futile.
However, Zhuo Fan was obviously full-hearted and hungry. He abandoned this immortality medicine, but the old man on the opposite side was already blushing, showing a naked desire.
"Hahaha ... Song Yu, Song Qian, your two sisters and younger brothers can enter the forging bone realm at this age, is it not because of the efficacy of this immortality? The secret recipe of the medicine is really an outrageous thing, so please hand it over. "
"Humph, we won't die!"
Song Qianfeng frowned, and after glancing at Song Yu, the two rushed towards the old man. The old man laughed and kicked back.
bump!
With just a palm, the two were beaten out together, and there was a trace of bright red blood in the corner of the mouth. Although it is also a bone-forging realm, the five-to-six gap makes them not an enemy of the old man at all.
"Hey, hey ... Miss Song Qian, why are you doing this, just give me the elixir and the secret recipe, do you still want the old man to search on both of you?"
The old man looked at Song Qian's delicate and delicate body and couldn't help but let out a wicked laugh.
Song Qian's cheeks were red and she couldn't help but glared at the man fiercely, but she quickly sighed helplessly and looked at Song Yudao aside: "Brother, are you afraid?"
"Sister, I'm not afraid!" Song Yu shook his head, a strong color flashed in his eyes.
"Well, let's die together. Even if we die, the secret recipe of the family must never fall into the hands of this old guy." Song Qian smiled miserably and reached out to pick up Song Yu's hand holding the Yipin Lingbing , Placed in the neck of the two.
As long as the hands move, the two will die under this sharp spirit soldier at the same time.
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan couldn't help moving, and remembered the sisters and brothers of Luo Yunshang who were far away in the wind. If it had not been forcing yourself to be demoralized, it appeared in time, and it is estimated that their end would be like today.
Can't help sighing, Zhuo Fan shook his head helplessly, picked a leaf and flicked at them gently.
call out!
The sound of breaking the sky, the two just about to prepare for suicide, but was instantly shot down.
"Who?"
Unsurprised, the younger brother Song and the old man screamed at the same time.
"It's just a Sipindan, why do you have to kill people?" At this time, Zhuo Fan walked slowly out of the woods. When the old man saw it, he could not help laughing out loud: "Hahaha ... Who am I to be so kind, it turned out to be a yellow-haired kid who has just broken through the bone-forging realm."
The old man skimmed his lips disdainfully and ridiculed: "Boy, you are a demon cultivator. Who doesn't know about viciousness, your demon cultivator is the most ruthless, and there are still faces running out to talk to Laozi about kindness?"
"I don't talk about kindness, only strength."
Zhuo Fan smiled coldly and said lightly: "Since I got this incident today, you can't kill them."
"Humph, it's up to you?"
The old man sneered, and there was already a murderous flash in his eyes. Seeing this, Song Qian was in a hurry: "Little brother, please run quickly, you are not his opponent, don't die for our two sisters in vain."
"Run? Can't run."
However, Song Qian's words just fell, and the old man sneered and rushed straight to Zhuo Fan: "Hey, hey ... kid, if you want to blame, you should blame yourself for not doing much business."
Seeing this scene, Song Qian and Song Yu both sighed helplessly and closed their eyes unbearably.
However, with a crackling noise, Zhuo Fan still stood there expressionlessly, but the old man had fallen into the pool of blood and his entire head was gone.
Shock!
The old men who were still laughing and laughing just now can't move. Their smiles were still hanging on their faces, but their eyes were already full of horror.
They just saw it very clearly, Zhuo Fan just waved his hand gently, and the old man was like a sugar man, his head was smashed. That's a master of six-forged bones, and he died so easily!
"monster!"
I don't know who it was, but my voice shook with a trembling voice, and when others heard it, I tremble and turned and ran away, and there was no shadow in an instant. Zhuo Fan did not chase and turned to leave.
"and many more!"
Suddenly, Song Qian shouted anxiously. At this moment, her eyes were still unbelievable. Zhuo Fan is the same as them, but the difference in strength is too great.
It's just one day, one place ...