Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

"The master of the sub-altar of Tianshengjiao in Dazefu City is also in the innate realm. At that time, I didn't know the detailed realm. Now that I think about it, it should be the second level of the heavenly realm. No matter how strong Yuan Wuji is, he can't surpass the heavenly realm. The third change in the human environment."

Fang Ping weighed whether to make a move. In order to rescue a master Danyun who had never met before, it was not a wise move to fight against a super strong person in the innate realm, to fight against the natural religion.

"In Guangling Mansion, only Danyunshang knows how to refine Yunshen Pill. Yunshen Pill is a high-grade secret pill that can speed up the transformation of martial arts artistic conception and strengthen spiritual power. Artistic conception, grasping artistic conception, with the assistance of this Yunshen pill, you can get twice the result with half the effort, it is worth taking a risk for this."

After a long time of deliberation, Fang Ping knocked out Zhang Tianzhi, and then killed dozens of elders of the Tiansheng sect branch.

……

Zhang Mansion, underground.

In the secret room with uncertain light and dark, stands a huge alchemy furnace. An old man stands in front of the alchemy furnace, with a passionate expression on his face, he scolds: "I want this old man to help you refine the "Blood Infant Pill", don't even think about it! This pill has Damn the way of heaven, sinister and vicious, even if you kill this old man with one knife, this old man will not refine medicine for you!"

Yuan Wuji snorted, if it weren't for the extremely difficult refining of the Blood Infant Pill, and this old man could be used, he really wanted to slash the other party, "Toast or fine wine!"

"How about this, the altar master will give you another three days to think about it. After three days, I will make alchemy for me. If you are still stubborn by then, don't blame the altar master for forcing you to submit."

"You don't have to wait until three days later, you can kill the old man today!"

Master Danyun shouted.

Yuan Wuji walked out of the secret room with a dark face, looked at the two guards guarding outside the secret room, and said sharply: "The old man doesn't know how to flatter, after three days, I will let him taste the taste of ten thousand poisons, you guys The two must show me to be optimistic about him, and not let him think about committing suicide, only he can refine the blood baby pill."

"Altar Master, don't worry, with the two of us guarding it, masters who are not innate will not be able to take half a step!"

Yuan Wuji nodded in satisfaction, and went back to his secret room to practice.

"Oh, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to survive in this body." Master Danyun in the secret room thought of his well-behaved and sensible disciple, who was only ten years old, how could he live without him.

Wu's.

There were two muffled sounds outside the secret room.

Fang Ping restrained his energy and found the front of the secret room without a sound. After knocking down two pseudo-innate-level Tiansheng sect guardians, he opened the door of the secret room and saw a tired old man with white hair and a childlike face. "Senior, is Master Danyun?"

Venerable Danyun looked at the young man, and replied suspiciously: "It's the old man, who are you?"

Fang Ping handed over the letter written by the head of Qixia Sect.

"You were introduced by the head of the Qixia Sect, looking for this old man to make alchemy?" Venerable Danyun was stunned. As the number one alchemist in Guangling Mansion, there were countless people who asked him to make alchemy. But Fang Ping actually found this Tianshengjiao sub-forum, which is really incredible.

"Actually, it was your little apprentice who begged me to save Senior. Didn't Senior leave a mark along the way? Your little apprentice has a very sharp nose, and led me all the way to Tianfeng Town." Fang Seeing Master Danyun's confusion, Ping explained.

"So that's the case, is Xiaoyou here alone? Didn't you call out a few more people?"

"Junior alone is enough, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, senior should leave with me." Fang Ping wanted to leave with Master Danyun before Yuan Wuji was disturbed.

"The old man can't leave. Once the old man leaves, Yuan Wuji will be transferred to another place immediately."

"Is it related?" Fang Ping was puzzled.

"What do you think Yuan Wuji did to arrest this old man? He found this old man half a year ago and asked him to refine the "Blood Infant Pill" for him. The old man refused, so he arrested him. This "Blood Infant Pill" "It is to take out the unborn baby alive from the pregnant body, and boil it with a variety of medicinal materials to make a pill!

"Let the hundreds of pregnant women captured by Yuan Wuji be imprisoned in this sub-altar of Tiansheng Sect."

Master Danyun revealed the shocking truth, "Little friend, you should leave immediately, go back to Fenglin Mansion City, and report to Master Futai that this Tianshengjiao sub-altar has captured the old man and wants to refine the elixir, and ask him to send an army Come to encircle and suppress, if Yuan Wuji takes the old man away before the army arrives, the old man will repeat the old trick, leave marks along the way, and let my apprentice lead the way."

Blood baby pill!

Fang Ping's back is dark, some people say that the most poisonous thing in the world is the human heart, today he has a thorough understanding, brewing a pill with an unborn baby, this is something Fang Ping has never thought about.

"Before the baby was born, it was pure and flawless, and the innate energy was lingering. The mystery of the blood infant pill lies in this." Venerable Danyun sighed, and said with emotion: "If the old man leaves with you today, Yuan Wuji will flee far away. Look for someone else to refine the "Blood Infant Pill" for him elsewhere, so this old man can't go with you, so you just listen to this old man and report it to the government immediately."

"Then where is Yuan Wuji?" Fang Ping raised his head, the color in his eyes was inexplicable.

Master Danyun didn't understand, so, "Little friend, what do you want to do? Then Yuan Wuji is a super strong person in the innate realm, so you can't..."

"The junior is also in the innate state!" Fang Ping said.

"Are you also in the innate realm?" Venerable Danyun looked at the young man in disbelief. He is also a master of the third-rank realm. He knows what the innate realm means. A person who can break through to the innate realm before the age of 30 has great potential , a person with dazzling talents, Fang Ping looks like he is only 20 years old, and he has cultivated to the innate level?

"Yuan Wuji just came to persuade the old man, so he must still be here at this time, but he is a super strong man of the third transformation of the heavenly realm, little friend, you should listen to the old man and report to the government."

Venerable Danyun no longer doubted the young man's cultivation, he just didn't want the young man to put himself in danger. After all, Yuan Wuji was the master of the sub-altar of the natural sect. He had cultivated in the innate realm for many years, and he was not invincible to ordinary innate powers.

"Senior's suggestion is certainly appropriate, but it's a waste of time to go back and forth. If the natural teaching wants to rebel or something, the younger generation can't control it. If you can brew an elixir from an unborn baby, then Yuan Wuji can no longer be called a human being." Fang Ping doesn't want to cause trouble, but there are things in the world that can be done, and there are things that can't be done. Fang Ping can still kill a pig and dog who is in the third transformation of the heaven and man.

"Senior, don't leave, just wait here for my return!"

Fang Ping walked out of the secret room, glanced at the two Tiansheng sect guards who had been overthrown by him, flicked his fingers, and his true energy pierced through the eyebrows of the two like an arrow, and followed him in the Tiansheng sect hidden underground. Searching in the sub-altar of the sect, all members of the Tiansheng sect encountered along the way were beheaded without mercy.

In the secret room, which is as bright as a palace, burning high-quality incense, a large number of rare treasures are placed, and more than a dozen huge night pearls are inlaid on the top. Yuan Wuji, who is sitting below, is circulating his inner strength over and over again. mentality.

Green and red light intertwined on Yuan Wuji's face, blue veins were running through his forehead, blood was surging in his body, powerful and terrifying aura, shaped like a ferocious beast devouring people, but there were signs that he could not enter.

"The third transformation of the heaven-human realm, and the fourth transformation of the heaven-human realm, there is an essential transformation. My potential and aptitude have been exhausted, and my age is getting older. If I want to break through to the fourth transformation of the heaven-human realm, I must take that" "Blood Infant Pill", one "Blood Infant Pill" is worth decades of hard work!"

Yuan Wuji slandered, when there was a knock on the door, "Who?"

"I!"

Yuan Wuji:? ? ?

who am I?

It's strange, it's strange, this is the branch of Tianshengjiao, and he, the super strong man of the third transformation of heaven and man, sits in charge.

After stopping his practice, Yuan Wuji walked towards the secret room, the moment he opened the door, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Ask for a reward.Don't skip the chapters, it's only a few cents and a dime a piece, every day is tens of thousands, I'm exhausted

Chapter 2; Sword Qi is like a dragon, eliminating evil and doing everything [four thousand characters in one]

The moment the stone door of the secret room opened, all the hairs on Yuan Wuji's body stood on end.

He saw a puff of white powder sprinkled towards him, and almost under conditioned reflex, Yuan Wuji's true energy gushed out of his body, blowing away the unknown white powder, but what followed was the big white powder. fear.

A five-foot long sword with a wicked and sharp aura cut towards Yuan Wuji with a blade like a shark's teeth. On the surface of the sword lived thirteen strange eyeballs with vertical pupils, one of which was already opened, pale red. When the vertical pupils flickered, it was like a dream, and fell into the scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and the blood was flowing.

Even though Yuan Wuji, the powerhouse of the third transformation of Heaven and Human Realm, was locked on by the icy gaze from the pale red vertical pupils, he fell into the Lingtai and lost consciousness for a moment.

"Ghost veins and divine skills!"

Yuan Wuji let out the power of the third transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm with a roar, but the crisis came too quickly and suddenly, without any warning, the mighty internal force in his dantian hadn't had time to be fully released outside the body, and the lingering The shark-toothed sword blade of the light red blood mist cut through the true qi surging outside his body invincibly.

"No!"

In the breath of death penetrating his soul, Yuan Wuji turned his body around, and stretched out his right hand to grab the shark-toothed sword blade. As a result, his palm and bones were separated from his body, and none of the blood that flowed out fell on the ground. , all fell into the evil and sharp long sword.

"Ahh! Despicable villains... sneak attack on the altar master!"

Yuan Wuji, who paid the price with one palm, retreated into the secret room panting heavily, with the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe in his eyes, but more anger and murderous intent.

He Yuan Wuji is at the pinnacle of the third transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm, and he is in charge of the branch of the Tiansheng Sect. In this Guangling Mansion, he can be regarded as an existence in the top category. One of his palms, if he hadn't resisted with his bare hands at the critical moment, and paid the price with one palm, he might have his head cut off at this time.

"It's a pity. I wanted to end the battle, so I don't need to waste time."

Fang Ping, standing at the door of the secret room, shook his head and sighed.

This sigh fell into Yuan Wuji's ears, making him furious even more, especially after he saw clearly that the person who attacked him was a young man in his 20s, "The first change in the realm of heaven and man...you...what the hell is going on?" Who is it, is it a master of Zhen Wusi?"

Zhen Wusi cleans up the world and enforces the law on behalf of the sky. For a long time, he has been a knife hanging over the head of Tianshengjiao.

"It's useless to talk too much."

Fang Ping's bones groaned, his body swelled, and his muscles surged into the state of true blood. His body was raised to more than one foot high, and the golden blood light shrouded his body, and the scorching heat on the surface of his skin burned the void like a raging flame. There is still white steam spraying out of the body with a whining sound, and the combat power of the whole body can be said to be pushed to the peak.

Seeing the young man's transformation into a little golden giant, Yuan Wuji gasped and shuddered. He was thinking a moment ago that Fang Ping's surprise attack on him must be due to a huge gap in strength. Although he lost a palm, But to suppress a congenital martial artist who has the first transformation in the heaven-human realm is still very sure.

But at this time, Fang Ping, who was in the "true blood state", had a powerful martial arts aura, like a young god who came out of ancient times, giving him a double impact both visually and spiritually.

Not only that, the shark-toothed sword in Fang Ping's hand is the most terrifying. The vertical pupil eyeballs opened outside the sword body are weird and evil, and the soul-stirring, there are veins like veins wriggling around the edge of the eyeballs. Network, this is a sword with life!

"Innate Profound Armament..."

"This is the Innate Profound Armament!"

Yuan Wuji suddenly realized that the long sword in the young man's hand was a legendary congenital weapon with various inconceivable abilities!

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Fang Ping, who had turned on the true blood state, entered the secret room like a dragon and a tiger, and the kunpeng entered the secret room like a predator. When he swept out with a sword, he kneaded the artistic conception of the way of the sword and the concept of the way of the sword into the edge of the sword, The Xuanbing roared, and the shark-tooth-shaped blade rolled red mist, and the sense of sharpness penetrated Yuan Wuji's body and soul.

Whoosh!

The void is blending with the artistic conception of sword, and the shark-tooth sword blade of the artistic conception of sword chops down, leaving long-lasting marks. Yuan Wuji's face is pale, and he dare not touch his edge at all, that is a congenital weapon!How could his flesh and blood be able to block the sharpness of the Xiantian Xuanbing, but blindly dodging is not the answer, and this secret room is not enough for him to let go of his hands and feet.

"Ghost veins big handprint!"

The blue and red rays of light intertwined on the outside of his face, Yuan Wuji was accumulating true energy in his dantian, and made a big black handprint with his palms coldly.

Fang Ping attached the tortoise's true energy, as thick as a river, to the Xiantian Xuanbing.

Rumble

The turbulent wind and waves ruthlessly destroyed the secret room, the ground fell apart, and huge boulders fell from the top.

"What's going on? Is there an enemy invasion!"

The congregants of the Tianshengjiao sub-altar gathered together and picked up their weapons.

In the secret room that had been reduced to ruins, two figures rushed out one after the other. In front was Yuan Wuji, in a state of distress, with disheveled hair and a palm that had disappeared. Behind him was a tall figure, many feet tall, covered in golden blood. Light, white steam, the short-haired and short-cut boy who is as menacing as a god, holding a long evil sword, chasing and killing Yuan Wuji from heaven to earth!

The sword energy Fang Ping emitted when he swung his sword combined the artistic conception of the way of the sword and the way of the sword, as well as the incomparable power of the resurrection of the congenital profound soldiers, like a long dragon bombarding Yuan Wuji's back in front, tearing Yuan Wuji apart. The majestic zhenqi outside his body left deep and visible wounds on Yuan Wuji's back.

"Oh my god, who is he, he can chase after the altar master, and the altar master is a super strong man with the third transformation of the heavenly realm!"

The congregants of Tianshengjiao were shocked by the scene in front of them. Yuan Wuji, who used to be aloof, domineering, and extremely cruel, was as terrifying as a demon in the eyes of many congregants of Tianshengjiao. It's a bit of a fairy tale to be chased and hacked by a young man who can compete with Yuan Wuji.

"Xiantian Xuanbing! Xiantian Xuanbing! Without this Xiantian Xuanbing in hand, it is impossible for him to threaten the altar master..."

Yuan Wuji thought up to this point, and shouted: "The great enemy is coming, meet the enemy together with the altar master!"

There are thousands of members of the Tiansheng Cult here, even if they can't threaten Fang Ping, if they can delay for him for a moment, he will have room to change.

Whoosh whoosh!

A huge crossbow arrow like a spear pierced the sky and shot at Fang Ping.

The lethality is astonishing. These crossbow arrows propelled by the machine can shoot through the body-protecting true energy of a third-rank powerhouse.

Fang Ping indifferently operated the superb "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique", and the sound of breathing was as shocking as a tsunami and landslide. An unimaginably thick and shocking light blue true energy followed closely. From his mouth, nose, and under the pores, a large area gushed out, flowing and shining, and condensed into a true qi armor covering Fang Ping's whole body!

The surface of the armor is as jagged as the undulating sea surface, and it also looks like the shell of a turtle, dotted with a large number of water ripples.

Bang bang bang!

The giant crossbow arrows that were shot pierced Fang Ping's "fog-like true energy armor" one by one, but lost power after sinking more than half an inch deep, while Fang Ping's condensed "fog-like true energy armor" ", as the tortoise's true energy in his dantian became stronger and stronger, the thickness was also close to two inches.

"This..." Yuan Wuji's pupils were shocked and his eyes widened. He is the peak of the third transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm. After the true energy is released, the scale is like a torrent of rivers, but he can't compress the true energy into an inch thick The reason for the armor is that the quality of his zhenqi is not enough to gather qi to form an armor. Fang Pingtian condensed an inch-thick armor of zhenqi in the first transformation of human realm, which shows how thick his zhenqi is.

"kill!"

Fang Ping, whose body was covered with foggy true qi armor, rushed towards Yuan Wuji violently. On the way, he brandished the Xiantian Xuanbing. A dozen sword qi were unparalleled, carrying the artistic conception of the way of the sword. He went among the crowd, harvested hundreds of lives, and tore apart the dozens of crossbow carts.

"Monster, even if we rush forward, we will lose our lives in vain."

The congregants of the Natural Nature Sect, who had personally experienced the horror of it, lost all courage.

At this moment, Fang Ping was attacking Yuan Wuji with overwhelming arrogance, and the Xiantian Xuanbing slashed and slashed at the opponent in his hands. There were no endless sword moves, and no exquisite changes. The shark-toothed long sword with vertical pupils, in Fang Ping's hands, is like a scourge that has stepped out of a cage, a sledgehammer that can destroy the world!

Wow

The moment the shark-toothed sword cut through Yuan Wuji's skin, he devoured the blood in Yuan Wuji's body. Every time there was an extra wound on his body, Yuan Wuji's body would become weak and weak. , his hands and feet were also cold, and there was a scene of death in which his head was cut off by a sword.

"Junior, you have insulted me too much... How dare you put down the magic weapon and be upright with me..."

Without saying a word, Fang Ping sealed his mouth with a puff of white powder, and then punched out, wide open and closed, extremely overbearing, wrapped in the artistic conception of fist and palm.

bang rumble

Yuan Wuji flew upside down, his body embedded in the stone wall several meters deep.

"What kind of killer is that white powder?"

"Things that can threaten the altar master, a third-generation powerhouse in the heavenly-human realm, are undoubtedly taboo things, and they may be ancient strange poisons."

……

Deep in the stone wall.

Half of Yuan Wuji's body was almost blown and embedded in the big pit on the stone wall. He was mad with hatred, and he clearly had the advantage in the realm.

He also wanted to fight back, but Fang Ping held in his hand the invincible innate mysterious weapon, which is invincible, and it is like two ordinary people fighting. fight back.

"die!"