: Continuous killing

Yu Ci is very clear about his abilities and talents.

Maybe he has no rules for making the sword, but the training of years of life and death has given him the courage to integrate his hands, eyes, heart, courage and sword force. Thousands of swords and thousands of swords are all one sword. As long as he trusts the sword weapon in his hand, it is enough!

He did not mean to get out of the way, but he just relied on his absolute confidence in self-judgment under the extreme state of life and death, tearing apart the strong wind and passing through the trajectory of the green light and time, like a ball of fire without real form, rushing down.

The poisonous monk felt a flash in front of him. Yu Ci had already snatched into the central palace with a hot flame, and another fierce close-killing sword technique he had seen. The monk's slender eyes were almost cracked, and a sharp roar came out from his throat. The light of the void sword suddenly appeared. The golden sword he had just snatched two days ago flew around his body. Even if he had not been sacrificed or refined, he would not care about it.

Yu Ci saw him snatching Ye Tu's golden sword with his own eyes, how could he be unprepared at this time? Although the attack was fierce, he still had enough strength. When the golden sword appeared, the force immediately exploded, and the flame sword blade made a slight swing, no longer a frontal sprint, but slightly staggered the angle.

With a loud "clang", the golden sword flew up, and Yu Ci's body almost hit the cliff wall and hit the central palace of the Venomous Snake Monk. The violently trembling flame blade passed by the Venomous Snake Monk's chest and abdomen, but the shock was too heavy because of the collision with the golden sword. It only teared a hole in a shallow manner, and it naturally extinguished and restored to a thick and dull sword body made of wooden.

The poisonous snake monk was in pain and slapped it with a palm in his scream.

In this short moment, Yu Ci turned his body halfway and while half-removing the power of his palm, he used his shoulder to hit the monk's chest wound. This was a direct manifestation of his accurate and quick physical reaction, and he was even more crazy to not take the abyss seriously.

The Venomous Monk didn't expect him to be so decisive. He was caught off guard and his chest was stuffy. His body was shocked violently. Amid the changing curse, his body almost closed together and fell downwards. Xu Lao Er was right down.

After the poisonous snake monk blocked, Xu Laoer had at least three or more response measures blocking the two of them. However, he made way out!

"Bastard..." The poisonous monk couldn't even use his strength to curse.

Under Yu Ci's strong momentum, the two of them plummeted nearly a hundred feet in a blink of an eye, and their speed had reached the most dangerous brink. In the process of falling like a meteorite, the poisonous monk felt that his chest was about to be squeezed out, and he was eager to control the golden sword and cut the younger generation in his arms. However, the golden sword had just been sacrificed and refined for a while, and it was far from the point of being as good as he wanted. After a moment of distracting, Yu Ci seized the opportunity and hit his head with several heavy punches, and was hit to the eyes of Venus, and almost burst into tears again.

The monk was furious and frightened. At this moment, a sudden sound of his ear: "Qi!"

This was Xu Lao Er's voice. At the same time, his chest became stuffy again, and then he suddenly moved his body away with heavy pressure.

The Venomous Snake Monk did not care about anything else and rushed to the cliff for his life to reduce his strength. He was lucky, and he slid down half a mile and found a stable foothold. The golden knife on his head fell down and was taken into his hand. It was only then that he saw that in the clouds and mist, the long black rope was like a poisonous snake that was really devoured by people, flying down from a high place. The Nine Yang Talisman Sword in Yu Ci's hand once again exuded a flame blade, accurately slashing at the front of the black long rope flying behind. The sword ropes fought, and the long rope shrank and rushed again, but was forced to fire by Yu Ci's Nine Yang Fire Sword. However, Yu Ci's cultivation was still not as thick as the other party, and his body trembled, his feet were hanging in the air, and he slid down for a distance. After stabilizing his body, it was slightly lower than the place where the Venomous Snake Monk was.

Xu Laoer rushed down from above the cliff and reached out to pick up the flying rope. Seeing that Yu Ci was about to exert force again, he hurriedly shouted: "Block him for a while!"

What are you fucking... The Snake Monk opened his mouth and wanted to scold him, but he soon saw that Xu Lao Er was chanting, and a circle of gray flames burned on his body, and he transitioned to the long rope in his hand. The scolding in his throat was swallowed "gushing". The Snake Monk knew that Xu Lao Er was stuck at this time and was about to exert force.

After all, he knew the severity and knew that he was injured. If Xu Lao Er was evil, he would probably die in the Rift Valley of Heaven. He spat, gritted his teeth, and urged Yu Ci toward the sword light. But he no longer dared to let the unsacrificial and refined golden sword fly up and kill people, but he just honestly sealed it on this necessary road, using the golden sword to block Yu Ci's way.

In a blink of an eye, the positions of the three of them fell over. Yu Ci went from being condescending to having to attack upwards. But he was not afraid at all. The Venomous Snake Monk had lost his confidence by him. Such a guy was not worth worrying. However, the Xu Lao Er had a very good grasp of the timing of taking action, and his intention to use the momentum was also very powerful, and he was more intelligent than the Venomous Snake Monk!

Just as he was thinking, Xu Laoer took action again, but the long rope flew out. However, this time, there was a very faint gray and white fire above its dark nature. Xu Laoer clasped his seals and stood firmly on the high place, but the long rope seemed to have spirituality and flew around. This was the first time Yu Ci saw this attack method.

The poisonous monk moved upwards suddenly, widening the distance, and shouted loudly: "What a trapped soul rope, what a humus soul fire!"

The long rope that flew in was like a giant python, walking around, not striking, but trying to tie Yu Ci up. Not to mention hearing the praises of the venomous snake monk, even looking at the gray and white fire on the long rope, Yu Ci was never willing to try it. He took a long breath and suddenly jumped into the clouds and mist on the side.

No one knows the surrounding terrain better than Yu Ci. This is already the area where he picks shrimps and beards. There are digging rocks everywhere on the cliff walls, and there is absolutely no shortage of landings. After leveraging the force twice, his leap speed has increased to the limit. Then the long cable behind him also follows like a shadow, even faster. The tip of the cable has exceeded his figure and circles inward.

Yu Ci glanced quickly and saw the gray and white fire light at close range. Is this the humus soul fire?

The gray and white flames burned violently, but there was no temperature. There was no sign of burning in the black rope. However, where the long rope passed, a layer of black spots appeared on the surface of the cliff wall, which was not like fire, but like poison. There were countless twisted patterns in the flames. If you look deeper, what pattern was that? It was clearly countless translucent images of creatures, roughly maintaining their image during their lifetime, struggling and howling in the flames. Yu Ci couldn't hear the sound, but there were evil thoughts that shocked his soul and penetrated into it.

He did not hesitate anymore, and before touching the third footing point, he suddenly stepped on the cliff. His power no longer bounced away from the footing point and away from the cliff, and threw himself into the boundless clouds. The moment he made this move, the long rope also contracted inward, looking like the long rope forced him out.

Yu Ci's jump was too hard. He was completely suspended. Within five feet outside, there was no place to leverage. The momentum was about to end, and he inevitably fell down.

"Okay!" The monk held the knife and shouted happily. Xu Lao Er above also smiled. The reason why he controlled the trapped spirit rope to pursue from the inside was that he had such thoughts, and the situation was all within his control.

In contrast to the monk's cheers, a sudden scream came from a cliff wall on the side. The sound attracted the attention of the monk and Xu Laoer. They turned their heads to look, and through the clouds and mist, they vaguely saw a slope protruding from the cliff wall in that direction, and there was a vague figure on it.

It was Ye Tu who exclaimed. This fight unknowingly arrived near the slope. The boy failed to do anything, but he was very clear-headed and clear-headed. He had already stopped breathing when he saw Uncle Yu being forced to leave the cliff. He was shocked and blurted out his eyes.

The Venomous Monk was closer to Xu Lao Er. He was stunned when he saw this, and then sneered: "It turns out it's you, the boy is quite lucky..."

While speaking, he also took a fancy to the spacious space on the steep slope and prepared to snatch it. However, at this moment, a strong light suddenly appeared in the clouds and mist of the deep valley.

Yu Ci, who was about to exterminate the clouds and mist, raised his hand at this moment. The spiritual talisman of his hand exploded, and the thick light purple thunder light was like a dragon and cracked the clouds. As soon as it soared into the air, it exploded with a buzzing sound, like a giant tree with branches in multiple places, sweeping across half the sky. The first thing it was the trapped spirit cable at the bottom. The gray and white fire light attached to it didn't even last for half a breath, and was annihilated by the lightning.

Until this moment, the rumbling thunder sound rolled over the canyon, stirring up the clouds and surging like the sea.

Five Thunder Talisman!

The Five Thunder Talisman used by Yu Ci is the general outline of all thunder laws in the "Shangqing Juxuan Xingshu Secret Talisman Sutra". It is purely transformed by thunder culture, and it is full of its own energy, which is connected with the yin and yang of heaven and earth. It holds the key to thunder, and can be called ghosts and gods, swear wind and rain, and attack evil spirits. It is the nemesis of all evil ghosts.

He had seen before that the so-called humored soul fire was a kind of evil fire that burned the anger of resentful souls and ghosts. The five thunder talisman that was prepared in advance was just right. The moment the gray and white fire light was extinguished, the black rope fell into the valley like a dead snake. Xu Lao Er, who was still more than ten feet away, sensed the aura, and amid the bitter hum, he covered his chest and cursed:

"Zhende Bald Donkey, which eye does it look like he belongs to Bai Rifu?"

The venomous monk wanted to answer, but after the roaring lightning wiped out the long rope, he had already rushed forward. He was influenced by Ye Tu and Xu Laoer, and was distracted and looked around. He was too late to react. When the lightning hit him, he screamed and a five-thunder bombarded the top. In an instant, his body was charred and his skin was blooming. He relied on a mouthful of pure qi to protect his heart, so he did not die on the spot.

This is indeed not like the method of Bai Rifu...

This thought flashed through my heart, and the cheers of the boy on the slope suddenly sounded in my ears. To him, the cheers were clearly a strong ominous sound.

As soon as he opened his eyes that were almost blinded by lightning, his eyes almost burst out: in the rolling clouds, the "Bai Ri Mansion junior" was like a ladder, climbing the clouds step by step, and coming in the void. The flames were even more dazzling, forcing the monk to squint his eyes again, instinctively trying to lift the knife to block it, but how could he lift it? The red line in front of him was everywhere, and then there was complete darkness.

Yu Ci wiped half of the head of the poisonous monk with a sword. No matter how his brain was boiling, his body did not stop at all in his laughter and stepped onto the clouds.

The white smoke and crane feathers fly around, and clouds grow like the wind.

The words and sentences described by the predecessors seem very appropriate at this time. And this is the third talisman prepared by Yu Ci: the divine movement talisman!

The possession of the talisman is like a wing of a pair of wings, like supporting the air of clouds, the effect of briefly creeping into the air is still the most appropriate thing when Yu Ci used the divine movement talisman to travel a few days ago. It was just discovered and used in this Tianli Valley.

After losing two companions in succession, Xu Laoer was already timid. Although he still had the advantage of the terrain, his most powerful "Spiritual Screw" had been destroyed. If he continued to fight, he would be in danger. He immediately jumped up and wanted to escape.

The facts tell him that this is the stupidest choice!

Yu Ci waved his sword to attract each other, which was a charging action, but as soon as he made a move, he found that the sword felt so good. Everything was natural, like an eagle fighting against a rabbit, or a hungry tiger pounced on food, completely following the instinct of natural creatures to slaughter prey, pulling it apart by the invisible hand in the dark, tearing the void.

At this moment, the top door became hot, and the "lantern flame" that had not responded for a long time flashed. This time, under the top door, there was a momentum that was about to come out, shining brightly in the brain palace. He only felt that the "lantern flame" light was taking into account both the inside and outside of his body and mind, illuminating the body as transparent. At this moment, the talisman sword in his hand seemed to be lightly plucked by an invisible finger, and the buzzing sound was trembling. At the same time, the vibration was also filled with the vitality in his body and the deeper soul and mind.

He didn't know which side vibrated first, but he could clearly grasp the frequency of this vibration infinitely close to the soul that transcended the body when he entered the realm of God. Later, the vibrations were harmonious, and he could not even tell which one was a talisman sword, which one was vital energy, and which one was soul and mind. Everything was controlled on the track of "shen soul".

It's complicated, but it's just a matter of swinging the sword.

In the sky, a red line as thin as hair extended, like a flashing light from the void. In front of it, a distance of three or five feet was not a problem at all. Blood suddenly appeared, and the escaped Xu Lao Er's corpse was divided into two halves, and a layer of dazzling red was applied in the clouds and mist of the canyon.
Chapter completed!