Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

The dragon of qi and blood floating above the head of the bearded man in the purple robe responded to the will of the bearded man in the purple robe, raised his head and roared, and the sound shook the mountains and rivers.

bang rumble

The purple gas rolling around the body of the bearded man in the purple robe was transformed from his true energy and internal force, and condensed outside his two fists, the evil spirit was overwhelming, overflowing with waves that would destroy everything.

"Asura Exterminating Soul Fist!"

When Fang Ping approached, the bearded and purple-robed man's muscles on the outside of his arms were knotted, and the energy and blood in his body rushed out hundreds of punches.

boom boom boom

The void was sunken under the bombardment of the fist full of destructive waves, and its destructive power was definitely not something that an innate warrior below the fourth transformation of the Heavenly Human Realm could resist.

The strength of the nine transformations of the heavenly realm, the third transformation is a step, and the fourth transformation of the heavenly realm has a great crushing effect on the innate warriors under it.

Fang Ping recalled the last time before he drew his sword, the bearded and purple-robed man moved away with a warning, this time he would not give the bearded and purple-robed man another chance to dodge.

Buzz!

The artistic conception of the way of the sword that cuts everything and cuts everything, and appeared outside Fang Ping's body. From head to toe, he transformed into a sharp long sword that cuts everything and cuts everything!

The bearded and purple-robed man turned pale with fright. Such a sharp and terrifying sharp aura, invisible and intangible, caused his body to ache and his heart to beat violently.

Standing not far away, Shangguan Yun, who was watching from a distance, also clenched his fists calmly and arrogantly at this time. Comprehending the artistic conception of martial arts requires an opportunity and epiphany. But in the second change of Heaven and Human Realm, he has mastered a complete martial arts concept, which is still the most powerful swordsmanship concept.

This is also rare in the Sun Moon God Sect, which is full of talents.

One wave after another, Fang Ping's body shone with a blazing golden blood light like the sun. His bones twisted and his muscles swelled, and he grew into a little golden giant more than ten feet tall. The heat outside his skin could melt away. A pool of water, white steam gushed out from the pores, and the beating sound of the heart pierced the eardrums of the bearded and purple-robed man deafeningly like thunder.

"This……"

The bearded and purple-robed man suddenly came to his senses, "You are...you are..."

"Sword!" From Fang Ping's back wrapped in a black cloth-wrapped sword case, a five-foot-long Xiantian Xuanbing with a blade like shark's teeth flew out.

The thirteen pupils outside the sword body are strange and evil, and they are breathtaking before they are opened.

Fang Ping stretched out his right hand and grasped the hilt of the sword. Immediately, a large number of bright red threads gushed out from the hilt, piercing into the blood vessels of Fang Ping's arm. With the life energy provided by Fang Ping, a light red pupil opened outside the sword body!

Then opened the second one!

wheeze

The wind was raging, and the sky and the earth in this area were dark and turbulent.

Opening one eye pupil means that the innate mysterious weapon has revived part of its power, and the life energy required is also amazing, which can drain all the life force of a pseudo-innate-level powerhouse in an instant!

To open the second pupil, more life force needs to be invested, even Fang Ping felt his head sink.

"You are..." The bearded and purple-robed man wanted to retreat and escape from here, but this time, unlike the last time, Fang Ping slashed at him with his sword.

Outside the body of the sword that has revived the two pupils, there are many evil veins like blood vessels and meridians swimming, and the two pupils with bright red blood stains also spread the power to restrain the soul between opening and closing.

"No!"

The bearded man in the purple robe roared mournfully, he watched the shark-tooth-shaped sword blade, invincible, tearing everything apart, shattering the strength of his destructive fist, and then sinking into his body.

Blood splashed into the sky, and the flesh and blood were separated!

The Xiantian Xuanbing sliced ​​through the body of the bearded and purple-robed man like a knife cutting tofu.

It wasn't that the bearded man in the purple robe didn't want to escape, but the demonic power emanating from the two pupils outside the sword body, and the shock caused by the sudden change made him lose control of his body.

Chapter 212;

Wow

The Xiantian Xuanbing who opened his two vertical pupils, his sharpness and hostility increased by more than ten times.

Warm and bright red blood flowed from the two pupils outside the blade of the sword, and the opening and closing made the world dim and uncertain, ghosts were crying and gods were howling, and blood was still flowing in a trance, and the taboo scene of all spirits bleeding pierced into the world. Go into the soul of the bearded man in purple robe.

The bearded purple-robed man whose body was split in two by the shark-toothed sword, his consciousness has not yet dissipated, but half of his shriveled and withered body fell to the left and half to the right. The wound was smooth and smooth, without any blood gushing out , in the process of the Xiantian Xuanbing cutting through his body, his blood was completely sucked by the Xiantian Xuanbing.

Buzz!

The congenital profound soldier who swallowed the blood of a strong man of the fourth transformation of heaven and man, the blood glowed, the sword roared, and the strange veins like blood vessels and meridians on the outside of the sword became thick, bright, and crystal clear , the negative rays of killing, destruction, and bloodthirsty that radiate from the two opened vertical pupils are also showing an uncontrollable tendency.

Fang Ping could feel that the Innate Profound Armament in his hand was in a state of extreme excitement, like a monster that had tasted the precious blood food, so violent that Fang Ping could hardly suppress it.

On the ground, the bearded and purple-robed man gradually lost his vitality, and the unwillingness, fear, resentment and pleading in his eyes also turned into hollow and gray.

The dead can't die anymore.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Fang Ping's eyes focused on Shangguan Yun not far away, who was still skeptical about all this, as sharp as a heavenly sword.

"Innate Profound Armament..."

"He has innate profound weapons?"

Shangguan Yun's pupils were trembling. The so-called congenital profound soldiers are all peerless divine soldiers possessing all kinds of incredible abilities. None of the heirs of a certain important person in the Sun Moon God Sect has such a rare magical weapon like the Xiantian Xuanbing.

"Kill!" Fang Ping didn't give Shangguan Yun too much time, kicked his foot, and the Qi machine and the innate weapon in his hand were integrated to kill the prey. He slashed down with his sword, the world was eclipsed, and everything withered and shattered.

bang rumble

Zhang Xu's long sword energy contains Fang Ping's strength and the artistic conception of swordsmanship.

"The real body of the ancient demon! King Kong is not bad!"

Unable to get out in the whirlpool of death, Shangguan Yun, whose soul and body were about to be wiped apart, resolutely broke out the cultivation base of the third transformation of the heaven-human realm!

The true energy flowing out of his dantian is strong and domineering, unmatched by ordinary innate warriors. With the blood in his body circulating in a strange way, the crown on his head burst, his black hair danced wildly, and his figure was raised to two heights. Miduo's skin is dark purple, his muscles are knotted, his veins are wriggling, and violent and crazy lights are beating in his two eyes.

"Ancient Demon God's Palm!"

The bones creaked, and Shangguan Yun, whose qi and blood were rushing like a river, shot out with his right hand filled with qi and blood, surrounded by purple magic light.

bang rumble

During the collision, the ground cracked, the mountains and rivers shook, and the void was shaken and twisted.

Shangguan Yun gasped, and there was a bloody gash on the outside of his right hand.

The "Ancient Demon Avatar" he operates is the unique martial art of the Sun Moon God Sect. It is the most domineering and superior horizontal martial arts. Even the powerhouses of the fourth transformation of the human realm can't shake his defense.

But Xiantian Xuanbing's edge was sharp, and after kneading into the artistic conception of swordsmanship that was invincible and invincible, he broke through his physical defense with a single sword. This also made Shangguan Yun realize that he could not go head-to-head with Fang Ping. The killing sharpness of the Xiantian Xuanbing is not something he can resist with his bare hands.

whimper

Panicked but not confused, Shangguan Yun's figure was erratic, and he retreated into the depths of the forest like a ghost.

"Would you like to escape?" Fang Ping's murderous intent boiled over, anyone could let him go, but this person couldn't let him go. This Shangguan Yun was young enough to be the third transformation of the Heaven-Human Realm, and he still wanted the bearded purple The robed man followed his steps and listened to his orders. It can be seen that this guy is the core figure in the Sun Moon God Cult. When encountering such an enemy, he must either endure to the end or kill him without leaving any room.

bang rumble

Fang Ping, who chased into the mountain forest, screamed like a wild beast with the Xuanbing in his hand, and spit out a series of destructive and strange blood-colored sword energy. Wherever he passed, the towering ancient trees broke, and the mountains and rocks exploded. Nothing can be intact in front of the Xiantian Xuanbing. No shortage of.

After a moment of chasing, Shangguan Yun was already in a state of embarrassment, angry at the bullfighting bull. On the back of his back, there was a hideous bloody mouth that almost cut him in half.

"Your Excellency, don't bully me too much! My father is the deputy leader of the Sun Moon God Sect. If you dare to kill me, there will be no place for you in the Kyushu kingdoms!" Turning around, Shangguan Yun saw a shining little giant, his physique twitched. He was more than ten feet high, with white steam flowing around him, holding a long sword with two vertical pupils opened, blessed by golden blood light, chasing him closely, pressing every step of the way.

Deputy Hierarch?

Fang Ping, who found out Shangguan Yun's identity, became more murderous.

This Sun Moon God Sect is the leader of the Daxuan Demon Dao, and the energy it possesses is incomparable. The bearded and purple-robed man in the fourth transformation of the Heaven-Human Realm is just a hall master of the Sun Moon God Sect, and there are ten elders on top. The left and right guards, martial arts sects like Qixia Sect, compared with Sun Moon God Sect, are like small gangs in Shanyang County and Lianjiabao outside Shanyang County.

"kill!"

The roar was like thunder, and it was heard tens of miles away in the mountains.

Fang Ping took a big breath, and his pores were exercising the superb "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique". Every breath was like an ancient giant tortoise, causing clouds to move in all directions, and sand and stones to fly away.

Dong dong dong

With his body as the source, the airflow within a few hundred meters is drawn to one place, blowing up strong winds and waves that can tear up palaces and pavilions, and the vitality of the world within a hundred meters around is also crazily active.

"Heaven and earth vitality, he can mobilize such a huge amount of heaven and earth vitality?"

Shangguan Yun, who felt the vitality of the world boiling, exclaimed in shock.

Innate warriors in the realm of heaven and man are still unable to refine and absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. They can only use the "innate energy" in their bodies as a medium to promote the vitality of heaven and earth within a range. This range is generally ten or twenty feet. After running the "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique" horizontally, the vitality of the heavens and the earth within a radius of [-] meters was drawn and boiled, which was unimaginable from any point of view.

"Could it be...he has the blood of a noble family...or is it a physique that is close to the vitality of heaven and earth?" Shangguan Yun thought a lot, but he never thought that Fang Ping controlled such a range of vitality of heaven and earth by relying on martial arts.

Chapter 213;

It was not yet bright, and the depths of the mountain should have been silent and dark.

Now it is as bright as daylight, and the "true blood state" is turned on. Fang Ping, whose golden true blood is swimming around his body, has a huge and majestic body more than one foot high, shining like a round of sun on the area he passes by. The hot temperature is like a burning volcano, which is a manifestation of its vitality.

He carried the Xiantian Xuanbing with two vertical pupils open, and locked on the front with relentless pursuit. After the superb "Turtle's Breath Breathing Technique" was activated, the vitality of the world within a hundred meters was like a tide It boiled up, and immediately this wave of heaven and earth vitality, which was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, turned into mountains and suppressed to the top of Shangguan Yun's head.

A normal "heaven-human realm" strongman can rely on the innate power in his body to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth within a certain range. Fang Ping broke this rule. He broke through the innate realm relying on his martial arts background. The control or mobilization of vitality is above those innate warriors who rely on "innate qi" to break through.

Boom boom boom!

Under the oppression of heaven and earth vitality, Shangguan Yun's thighs sank violently as if filled with lead, and sank into the ground from the waist down. Even if it was only for a moment, he broke free from the oppression of heaven and earth vitality. It also pushed him into an irreversible abyss of death.

Fang Ping appeared on top of his head, and with all his might, he slashed towards Shangguan Yun from top to bottom.

Buzz

The Xiantian Xuanbing with the artistic conception of the way of the sword, rippling with the sharp aura that everything is invulnerable, ghosts and gods weeping in horror, and the two opened vertical pupils outside the sword body also continuously exude the evil wave that confines the soul.

"Ancient Demon's Throwing Fist!"

Facing the shark-toothed sword blade that he couldn't hide from, Shangguan Yun exerted all his strength, and the blood in his body quickly flowed into his fist, and the fist print swelled to the size of a washbasin under the congested blood. The moment the punch was fierce and fierce, and the shark-tooth blade of the Xiantian Xuanbing swelled, the surrounding area within more than ten feet collapsed.

Bang rumbling!

Through the Xiantian Profound Armament, the fist power that swept out of Fang Ping's body was extremely terrifying. The innate strong man of the third transformation of the ordinary heavenly realm was swallowed by this fist power, and his body might explode to pieces. Fang Ping Pingxin moved at will, and unhurriedly displayed the "furnace raising skill". He used his body as a furnace, and melted away this fist power in the furnace of his body.

"what!"

Shangguan Yun let out a low growl of pain. His fists condensed blood essence and internal strength, stronger than King Kong, invulnerable to water and fire, invincible, but when cut by the blade of the Xiantian Xuanbing, it deflated like a balloon , The shark-toothed blade cut through his flesh and got stuck in his bone joints.

The pain was secondary, the most frightening thing was that the blood in his body poured into the Xiantian Xuanbing uncontrollably.

The Xiantian Xuanbing with two vertical pupils opened, like a blood-drinking monster, greedily sucked the blood in Shangguan Yun's body, and sucked away most of the blood in Shangguan Yun's body in an instant, causing Shangguan Yun's energy to slump, His complexion was pale, his body was no longer tall and straight, his skin was wrinkled and shriveled, as if he had aged decades overnight.

Rather than saying that the Xiantian Xuanbing was devouring his blood, it would be better to say that he was sucking his vitality!

puff

Before the life-and-death crisis, Shangguan Yun broke his right arm with a ruthless face, took advantage of the situation, and retreated tens of meters away in a panic. He looked at Fang Ping, full of resentment and hatred. He did not intend to run away, lost He lost an arm, and most of the blood in his body was swallowed up. He was already very weak. "Do you dare to take off your mask and let me see what you look like?"

Fang Ping has been wearing a bull-head mask all the time. He really wants to know what kind of face the existence that forced him into such a desperate situation is. Reminiscent of the expression of the bearded and purple-robed man before he died, Shangguan Yun thought to himself, He might know the face under the mask, even if he didn't, he'd seen the dead bearded man in purple robe before.

However, Fang Ping shook his head without thinking. He would not take off his mask before beheading the opponent's head. In case this guy has any means to save his life, he is deliberately showing weakness and wanting to see his appearance clearly. , to retaliate after escaping... It is not impossible, the father of this house is the deputy leader of the Sun Moon God Sect!

"Hehehe, you are really cautious." Shangguan Yun laughed at himself, and suddenly said: "Do you dare to kill me? I have the brand of martial arts left by my father on my body. Whoever kills me will suffer from the brand of martial arts. From now on, no matter where you go, you will be hunted down by the Sun Moon God Sect."

Fang Ping frowned, what brand of martial arts?

"If I don't kill you, you won't mobilize the masters of the Sun Moon God Sect to chase me down?" Fang Ping asked.

Shangguan Yun made up his mind, it seems that the other party is still afraid, as long as he can survive and return to the teaching, today's humiliation will definitely be repaid a hundred times, but there is no trace of it yet, "If you say no Yes, I'm afraid you won't believe it, but I don't even know what you look like, as long as you let me live, I..."

The moment the word "I" fell, Fang Ping disappeared together with long-prepared momentum, like a human sword joining together, and with the artistic conception of swordsmanship, he pushed the Xiantian Xuanbing to chop off Shangguan Yun's head.

The head flew to Shangguan Yun, who was on the ground tens of meters away, and said intermittently in his mouth: "I... I am not reconciled... I am not reconciled... Your fate will be a hundred times worse than mine..."

Fang Ping touched the corpse as if he didn't want to hear it. He had a banknote of one million taels, a book of "Ancient Demon Heart Technique and Internal Strength", a bottle of unknown medicine pill, and nothing else.

When Fang Ping was about to destroy the body, Shangguan Yun burst out a strange force from the body, and quickly sank into Fang Ping's body.

"This is……"

Fang Ping inspected the viscera and six internal organs, the eight meridians, and there was no injury or discomfort, but there was an invisible imprint in his body.

"Is it the "martial arts brand" that guy mentioned?"

"With this brand of martial arts, can the deputy leader of the Sun Moon God Sect find me?"

Fang Ping couldn't help but recall the thrilling journey when he was followed by Luo Quan all the way, which was regarded as a blood meal.

"You can ask someone to find out what happened." Fang Ping turned around and came to the body of the man in purple robe with beard and purple robe. He left for a while before several wild beasts gnawed on the man's body in purple robe with beard and beard.

After driving away a few carnivores, Fang Ping took out a few 10 taels of silver and a few bottles of pills from the bearded man in purple robe.

"The two of you add up to less than 200 million taels of silver? Just come to the black market here, are they planning to snatch something by chance?" Fang Ping cursed and destroyed the body of the bearded and purple-robed man.

Not long after, figures appeared here.