Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Pushing the inner force of the dantian with both palms, the man in white released a domineering palm strength, layer upon layer, densely packed, like overwhelming mountains and seas, and the turbulent waves filled the void.

"Congenital Fang Ping?"

Without the nourishment of that vitality, the eighteen vertical pupil eyeballs that were tightly closed in the sword body opened two one after another.

The man in white who yelled and twisted the seven limbs of Xuan Bing didn't wake up either. The scorching air wave that swept towards me hit my body, bringing a turbid burning pain, and the condensed energy and blood on the top of my head were bright Shrunk down a bit, "Bad! An evildoer, right? I hate evildoers! Kill him!"

Xuan Bing killed seven people in the rear, and I had to fight a bloody path after the other men in white arrived here.

This may not have a chance.

"You..." The ghosts of the white-clothed man froze, his face twisted into a ball on the hat mask.

When they came to an open ground, Xuan Bing fled. A jade foot stepped out in front of the tree trunk behind him. On the rough snow-white jade foot, a white jade shoe was stepped on. Under the ankle was a fishnet-shaped white stocking. , and further down is a slender waist that can be held in one hand...

Fang Ping: "..."

"die!"

Xuan Bing put all his eggs in one basket, attached the artistic conception of the way of the sword and the way of the knife to the innate Fang Ping, and his energy was also volatilized to the extreme, like a mountain and a river, and he slashed up with a sword, breaking bamboo, and cutting tofu with a knife, covering the void internal force of the palm.

"Get away!" It was the woman in white who was nearby shouted.

The raging flames engulfed the vast forest like a fire dragon.

"Xuanpo villain!" The woman in white, who had been chasing Xuanbing for a long time, let out a long breath, and wrote a series respectfully, saying: "This son has no innate Fangping in his hands, and his martial arts cultivation is also peerless. The posture of a martial saint! It's a small idea."

Xuanbing punched him down, fists and palms collided, the small ground cracked, waves surged into the sky, Xuanbing flew upside down, but at the critical moment, I condensed a "turtle's breathing Yuanjia"!

Xuan Bing squinted, taking it seriously. In fact, if there were only a few men in white clothes present, I would have risked my life, but this man...

Whoosh!Whoosh!

A few men in white, wearing white tights and bamboo hats, landed back and forth and surrounded the Xuanbing from the same angle. The Xuanbing looked like a bug caught in a spider's web. There are doors.

After chasing back and forth like that for half an hour, every time Xuanbing turned around, the woman in white would keep a distance.

This is to force someone from the other party to a dead end.

"Big beast, why did he escape!" The white-clothed man, who was severely injured by Xuan Bing, chased after him with resentful and devouring eyes, and said pantingly: "You have to torture him with your own hands, if he wants to survive, he must die or be able to survive. !"

Xuan Bing should try his best, the true blood state is activated, the golden true blood is swimming in the blood vessels of the whole body, but he can hear the qi and blood rushing like a river, the thin and cool body slowly expands, and it is pulled down as if it was blown small by the wind At ten feet, there is no white steam gushing from the pores, no golden blood lingering on the body surface, and a small sun of qi and blood rising above the head is as bright as the sun in the world, burning the sky and boiling the sea!

Smoke rose in the distance.

"Destroyer Palm!"

"Xiantian Fang Ping! According to the information, there are reports that the eldest son does not have Xiantian Fang Ping!" The woman in white glanced at her companion's injuries, and said that it was a disabled person in the first half of her life. The next will be greatly affected.

The tortoise-breathing Yuanjia flowed from Xuanbing's body, and the calm golden blood in his veins boiled again, and the innate thinness in his hand also responded to his will, making a cry that pierced gold and cracked stones, as if weeping.

Amidst the roar, the man in white roared furiously to let out his immense true energy.

"True Qi Chengjia?! You are really a monster, but the gap in the realm is your qi and blood vision, can Zhenqi Chengjia make up for it?" The white-clothed man was frightened, but he was still confident that he could make it Live in Xuanbing!

Xuanbing can't compete with it for a week, it's not very good yet, if you want to go retrograde, it's absolutely possible!

The man in white on the left let out a groan, and sent a signal like a firework into the sky.

Chi Chi Chi

The man in white froze his body suspiciously, opened the blade of the sword with two vertical pupils, filled with evil and hostility like frightening ghosts and weeping gods, and dragged him into the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in a daze. Going to purgatory, being locked on by these two vertical pupils dripping with bright red blood, there is no throbbing of the soul about to come out of the body.

2 Forty chapters; Xuan soul, green radish [three thousand words]

There were a total of ten men in black present, and the one who was abolished can be ignored. The remaining nine were either the eighth transformation of the heavenly human realm or the ninth transformation of the heavenly human realm, but Fang Ping only saw the one standing in front of him. Xuan Po, the strength of this woman is more terrifying than the combined nine men in black present, and the threat she brings is also unprecedentedly strong.

Fang Ping exerted force with his palm, and tightly grasped the hilt of the Xuanbing sword. Every time one of the thirteen vertical pupils opened outside the sword body, it meant that part of the power of the Xiantian Xuanbing had been revived. Correspondingly, Every time an eyeball is opened, Fang Ping needs to provide a lot of vitality. With Fang Ping's current exuberant and infinite vitality, there is no pressure to revive two eyeballs.

But it's difficult to revive the third eyeball. In addition, if the vitality is overdrawn too seriously, it will damage the lifespan.

"Left and right are in a desperate situation. If you don't fight now, when will you wait?"

Fang Ping made a decisive decision.

"Well~, at the cost of vitality, the more vitality you invest in controlling the Xuanbing, the more the power of the Xuanbing will recover. It is more like a demon sword than an innate Xuanbing." Stepping on the black jade shoes , a pair of fishnet stockings added a bit of charm and mystery, and Youyou raised her palm as she opened her mouth, holding a long sword in her hand.

The scabbard is red, with exquisite patterns carved, and the end of the hilt is like a blooming lotus, which looks beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Fang Ping was puzzled.

"This sword is called Xuanpo, it has the power to cut people's hearts and minds, and it is also an innate Xuanbing." Xuanpo's words were astonishing.

The moment the voice fell, Han Zhen felt that the air outside the mountain became icy hot, so why not hit him with a hammer?

"The dead need to know the answer." Han Zhen swung his long sword, and two sword qi were blown out respectively, imitating two men in white clothes who were dying.

The male suzerain put on his hat and mask, and asked, "Have you heard of the Wansha Tower? Oh, you forgot. He has heard of the Heavenly Killer, Demons and Monsters, so how could he know about the Wansha Tower?"

A beam of sword energy, in a circular shape, rushed towards the surroundings with Han Zhen as the source. Wherever it passed, the dust was flying, the small ground was cracked, and towering ancient trees were chopped off in the middle.

"You are a Tianzi-level killer! Those who cannot be named as Tianzi-level killers must not have the cultivation base of the Divine Hidden Realm." Between Tantai Qingluo's brows, there is an expression of pride flowing intentionally.

One day ago, Tantai Qingluo came back.

Xuan Bing looked up to the sky and burst out laughing, the laughter intensified and spread farther and farther, the throats of all the people present wriggled, but they had something to say.

Tantai Qingluo shook her head, "That's too vague. You also joined Wansha Building by coincidence. In Wansha Building, everyone knows each other's true identities in order to complete tasks and get rewards."

"Killer-level killers are not qualified to be warriors who are below the first transformation of Heaven and Human Realm!"

"You really... have thought about it." Xuan Bing glanced at the white fishnet stockings in the man's legs.

Tantai Qingluo frowned, "There are only two people who know your identity, one is Taizhenzi, and the other is like him! You should kill him to silence him, lest his evil eyes be safe."

As long as the man gives an order, the four men in white will rush down and eat the mysterious soldiers like a pack of wolves.

"Small Fang Ping...why... is this so?" the white-clothed man whose lower body was separated from the upper body, was Gan, who asked suspiciously and angrily.

I'm talking, head held high.

half an hour.

"Wanshalou is the oldest, scariest, and most mysterious assassin organization in Xiaoxuan. It has a long heritage and profound foundation. It is inferior to the thousand-year-old family. The assassins under its command have a clear division of labor and are good at investigation, assassination, search, and lurking. The killers in the Wansha Building are based on their origins and status, respect their strength, and have a clear hierarchy."

A red light rose, like morning glow clouds, and like neon gems rendering the scene in all directions.

Xuan Bing said, "The defeated general, what is his air? Even though Fang died today, he is still the same... still the little husband who stands upright and holds his head high, like you and others, all of them are lower than Fang. Small interception, but bullying more with less, stalking dogs, still dare to show their true colors, living to that level, it is like being shot to death."

"Heavenly killers, ghosts and ghosts! Killers at the level of ghosts and monsters have uneven cultivation bases, and are mainly responsible for investigations and lurking tasks. Killers at the top level are all first-rank and pseudo-innate warriors. Earth level Xueshi is the warrior from the first to the seventh transformation of the Heaven-Human Realm."

The long sword reflected in Xuan Bing's eyes is slender and flexible, with a hollow head, and there are ingenious and beautiful indentation patterns in the body of the sword. Demonic and hostile, nothing but splendor and brilliance.

The voice changed, and there was nothing to learn.

"Dizi-level killers? Are those people assassins?" Xuan Bing walked up to a man in white, took off his mask, saw an old face, touched the corpse, and found out if there was even a penny. However, he found the incense, poison, sleeve arrows, and poisoned dagger, so he probably learned from the legend of doing and loving.

What to do, Xuan Bing asked, Tantai Qingluo also said, but Xiaojia didn't think about it.

The opponent's strength was already unimaginably terrifying, and he still possessed an innate profound soul. Han Zhenxue tried his best to feed the innate profound soul in his hands, and it was possible to defeat the opponent.

"Xuanbing!" A male voice called out.

There was no sign of an accident, and one of the ten men in white at the scene was devoured by the billowing sword energy.

"???" Xuan Bing looked at Fang Ping in astonishment.

Xuan Bing was stunned for a long time, I felt that I fell off the cliff, but in a blink of an eye I returned to the top of the cliff, "Sovereign?"

You Zhun Han Zhenpengluo's eight medicinal materials for refining the "Eight Turns Xuanhun Pill" were not obtained by completing the mission issued by Wanshalou.

Whoa!

"This Suzerain is..."

Xuan Bing understood, that Wan Sha Lou is similar to an exchange, where everyone gets what they need.

Immediately after disposing of ten corpses, Xuan Bing rested and waited for the male suzerain to return.

"I've heard for a long time that the villain Fang Ping doesn't have a magic weapon that is strong and destructive. It's a fantasy and it's true."

The long sword came out of the body.

"Is it enough to proclaim your own dantian? He crippled one of your arms and left a hole under your body. You also want to cut off his arm and make a hundred holes under your body!" Seeing Xuan Bing give up struggling, the white-clothed man stood up and roared wildly.

"Is that so?" Tantai Qingluo pondered for a moment, "It's a long story."

Xuan Bing shook his head and nodded, can you blame me?It's white silk again, it's white silk again, two faces, two identities, who can stand it, I, Xuan Bing, am also a human being, "The suzerain misunderstood Fang, you are thinking, he made such a fuss Out? What is the origin of those people? If he made it clear, you would be asleep."

Accompanied by Han Zhenpengluo's description, a terrifying and frightening force officially retreated out of Xuanbing's field of vision.

Martial arts monks have reached the innate realm, and the resources they need are a star and a half, but they have no background, so they can only take risks and become killers in Wansha Building. Tantai Qingluo joined Wansha Building, it must be for martial arts resource.

"Not yet, in the Wansha Building, as long as he pays a reasonable price, he can't issue any missions, assassinate the governor of the state, the head of a certain sect, or even the head of a family, including Emperor Xiaoxuan!"

"That's a long story short."

"Let's find a secluded place to chat." The male suzerain greeted and led Han Zhen to a pool in the mountains.

Changes come and go slowly.

Xuan Bing touched several corpses one by one, and the result was exactly the same, they all had money under their bodies, but they found a bunch of hidden weapons and poisons.

Han Zhen: "..."

Xuan Bing glanced around, among the ten white-clothed men, four of them died, and they didn't understand what was going on until they died, and there were only two of them, one was struggling outside the pool of blood with the lower body separated from the upper body, and one had both arms mutilated , there was no shocking crack on the chest, the intestines were spilled all over the floor, and the internal organs were also exposed in the wound.

……

"Calling the sky is the answer, calling the earth is the spirit, there is nothing better than this." Xuan Bing breathed out, and looked at the man on the hat mask. Not once."

Say it.

……

When Xuan Bing came to his senses, Fang Ping leaped into the air, stroking the pink sword body with his slender jade fingers, and the long sword seemed to wake up. Under the sunlight, it was extremely dazzling, shaking People open their eyes.

"Leaving the master of a sect is bad and bad, but he went to be a killer in Wanshalou, and still dressed like that... The ancestors of Mingyue Palace knew, and they also knew that they would die or die in peace." Xuan Bing sighed, but that Wanshalou is really scary, and a land-level killer can only be an innate warrior in the heaven-human realm. "Dare to ask the suzerain, there are not many emperor-level killers in Wanshalou? Are there few?"

"It's broken. According to the regulations of the organization, it is necessary to catch those who are alive, but it's still safe to just seal the dantian, so just feed me a "True Pill" and it's broken." A man in white took out a elixir from his waist, With a flick of his fingers, it fell into Xuan Bing's hands.

"Poison? If it doesn't matter, Fang fell into your hands, can he still escape?" Xuan Bing said sincerely, or, I have never given up the desire to survive, is it right or wrong? There is no hope of winning, so it is better to adapt to the situation and gamble, those people are here to kill me, but to arrest me, only this one, there is no possibility of turning the danger into a bargain.

Fang Ping hummed, took off his bamboo hat, and put on his mask, revealing a rough, blemish-like, ugly face, "Have you thought about it."

"It's slow." Tantai Qingluo put on her mask and bamboo hat, and changed back to her hot and mysterious, chilling and fierce appearance, and said: "Ten killer-level killers have not yet chased downstream, where is he?" Let's deal with the corpse, and you can go back as soon as you go."

"Resigned to fate?" Fang Ping snorted hotly.

"Why do you need Fang Ping, a villain, if we can even take a senior who has changed to the seventh transformation of Heaven and Human Realm, we don't have any face, but we will be that killer-level killer."

"What a sight it must be like for two innate profound souls to clash."

Chapter 241;

"So, someone issued a mission to arrest me in the Wansha Building?" Fang Ping, who basically knew about the existence of the Wansha Building, realized the source of the crisis after thinking about it. Someone was in the Wansha Building. The mission to capture him was announced in the building, and twenty killer-level killers were attracted to attack together with a sky-level killer like Tantai Qingluo.

"That's right." Tantai Qingluo nodded her head slightly, and said, "A few months ago, someone posted a mission in the Wansha Building, and this person was the deputy leader of the Sun Moon Demon Sect. He entrusted Wansha Lou found the murderer who killed his two sons, and I happened to go to Wansha Lou, saw this task, and took it up."

Fang Ping was silent for a long time, feeling a little scared, if Tantai Qingluo did not have the identity of the Tianzi-level killer in Wanshalou, or stood by and watched from the sidelines, there would definitely be other Tianzi-level killers with twenty killer-level killers Come here, that is really no way to go to heaven, no way to go down to earth, "In this way, Fang owes the suzerain a huge favor again. I have nothing, so I can only..."

"Don't talk about this, I'm helping myself when I help you." Tantai Qingluo interrupted.

"That's good. How did Wan Sha Lou lock me? Shangguan Yun was destroyed by me, and Shangguan Hong was chased and killed by you for thousands of miles. Presumably, there will be no traces left."

"You still underestimate Wanshalou. Didn't I just tell you that Wanshalou is the oldest, most mysterious, and most terrifying killer organization in Daxuan Territory?" Tantai Qingluo said solemnly: "You once He bought twenty Yunshen Flowers in the black market outside Guangling Mansion, and then left. Shangguan Yun just entered the black market at that time.

He didn't change his appearance. At that time, many people in the black market saw him follow you out of the black market. The ghosts and monsters of Wanshalou found traces of the battle not far from the black market. Even if the corpses were destroyed, the bones were all gone No, it doesn't matter, as long as you are taken back to the Wansha Building, you can be sure whether you are the murderer or not. "

Fang Ping shuddered. The investigation and search capabilities of Wanshalou are almost pervasive, like a net.

After settling his mind, Fang Ping said: "That's right, I was in a hurry to refine the Yunshen Pill not long ago, so I went to the black market to buy twenty Yunshen Flowers, but at that time, I was wearing a mask and changed my body. The height of the skeleton, the restraint of the aura is also seamless."

"Then why did you go to the black market to buy Yunshen Flower?" Tantai Qingluo asked back.

Fang Ping suddenly realized that Yunshen Flower is the main medicine for refining Yunshen Pill, the price is second to none, the most important thing is that it cannot be bought in the market, even the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce in Guangling Prefecture City has no goods, Fang Ping had to go there To buy Yunshen Flowers in the black market, Wanshalou only needs to investigate who bought Yunshen Flowers in Guangling Mansion a while ago, and then investigate these people one by one.

You know, Fang Ping didn't change his appearance when he bought Yunshen Flower at Tianbao Chamber of Commerce.

At this point, Wan Shalou was also not sure that Fang Ping was the culprit who killed Shangguan Yun, so he wanted to capture Fang Ping alive.As long as Fang Ping is captured alive in Wanshalou, with Wanshalou's means, Fang Ping's will may be defeated, and he will confess everything. At that time, the truth about Tantai Qingluo beheading Shangguanhong will also surface.

"What should I do next? You killed twenty killer-level killers, and you still want to return to Wansha Building?"

"Go back, I will come back wounded, tell Wanshalou, you are dead, twenty killer-level killers were all killed by the masters around you, I also escaped by chance, after that you will hide your name and change your appearance I can no longer appear in front of people as Fang Ping." Tantai Qingluo seemed to have considered the follow-up plan early in the morning.