Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

"Senior save me!"

A heart-piercing cry for help reached Chen Tiande's ears one after another.

Chapter 114;

"Senior save me!"

Fang Ping, who entered the manor while the rabbit was up and down, looked full of hope, and shouted with a particularly sad expression. As he walked forward, he mobilized his true energy, stimulated his blood, his throat wriggled up and down, and spit out a big mouthful of bright red blood. More than two meters tall, the muscles are knotted, and the huge body like a giant spirit has also returned to its normal state.

"A very familiar voice..."

Chen Tiande in front of the window swallowed, a feeling of impending storm and catastrophe enveloped his heart lingeringly.

"Who is making noise!"

Amidst the angry reprimand, Gu Xuanfeng, who was handsome and handsome, leaped to the roof with a sword and looked outside the villa. When he saw the young man looting, his face was masked and angry, "Good boy! Third watch!" Come here in the middle of the night, I think you have ulterior motives, all junior brothers, go up with me and take down this thief."

Several young people who came out of the house one after another looked at each other in dismay. Although we can't beat you if we want to fuck you, we are not stupid.

"Brother Fang." Pei Yan shouted.

"Where's Elder Chen!" Fang Ping's face was as white as paper, his figure was staggering, and a large pool of blood in front of him threw himself into Pei Yan's arms.

Pei Yan answered irrelevantly, "Why are you injured so badly?"

Fang Ping is at the Second Stage of Returning to the True Realm, it must be some kind of monster who can hurt Fang Ping so badly.

"Tell me where Elder Chen is. If he doesn't take action tonight, everyone at the scene, including me, will die!"

Fang Ping coughed up blood while talking.

This scene seemed to be about to be seriously injured and died. Gu Xuanfeng was overjoyed, and the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably slanted, "Nonsense! You got into trouble yourself, and you still want Elder Chen to protect you? What good things are you thinking? Leave quickly Go, disturb Elder Chen and his old man, I will not be the first to get around you!"

Fang Ping turned a deaf ear to it, the louder he screamed, the faster he died, someone will die tonight!

"Still leaving? Do you want me to kill you myself?" Gu Xuanfeng frowned, thinking that Fang Ping was so badly injured, it would be better to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

Elder Chen arrived as scheduled, and looked at Fang Ping with serious eyes.

Did he suspect that the boy was injured that badly?The heartbeat is strong, the breathing is smooth, and there is no sign of damage to the eight meridians of the dantian. Except for the skin and flesh, there are some traces of mosquito bites, so it is not enough to be covered in blood.

"Senior, save me!" Fang Ping rushed to Chen Tiande immediately.

Chen Tiande's heart sank, he paused every word, and asked through gritted teeth: "You kid... have you lured that demon here?"

The ominous atmosphere rising like wolf smoke outside the manor, bombarded the mind of Chen Tiande, a pseudo-innate-level powerhouse, like a turbulent wave hitting the shore.

Fang Ping was embarrassed, the old comrade has two brushes, and he has seen everything without explaining himself, "Senior, save me! I would like to join the Iron Sword Gate."

Chen Tiande's eyes widened angrily, wishing he could kill the young man with one blow, didn't he agree, give him a few days to think about it, and he is also going to contact the head of Iron Sword Sect, please make a decision.

Now it's good, in less than a day, the young man attracted that monster to him, Chen Tiande even suspected that the young man came to visit him during the daytime, just to check out his details.

"Good! Good! I didn't expect you to be so treacherous with thick eyebrows and big eyes." Chen Tiande blew his beard and stared, his lungs were about to explode.

Fang Ping: "...Please save me, senior!"

Chen Tiande: "..."

It's just this sentence that I wrote over and over again, right?

"Elder, what kind of demon? The demon from there?" Gu Xuanfeng and several young people at the scene cast curious gazes.

Chen Tiande didn't say a word, he raised his head and looked at the roof of the building a hundred meters away, there stood a handsome young man, no breathing, no heartbeat, no pulse, just that strange and evil spirit, straight to Xiaohan.

"Senior, save me!" Fang Ping coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and hid behind Chen Tiande.

Chen Tiande; "..."

Luo Quan:? ? ?

How did you hurt so badly?Could it be that this kid's previous performance was all about being strong but capable?

"Pseudo-innate realm! No wonder you fled here. It turned out that you found a pseudo-innate-level warrior to protect you."

Luo Quan sneered, with his strength, it won't take much effort to take advantage of a pseudo-innate-level martial arts monk. Fang Ping expects a pseudo-innate-level strongman to repel him, which is simply a dream.

"What do you call your Excellency?" Chen Tiande got angry, but he went out anyway, and said seriously: "This elder is Chen Tiande, the inner elder of Yanzhou Tiejianmen. If you want to collect blood-enriching food, I will not stop you, and this son will go with you." The old man has nothing to do with it!"

You are not benevolent and I am not righteous, Chen Tiande made a decisive decision to draw a line with Fang Ping.

Fang Ping was not surprised, and there was no rule that he was only allowed to make troubles, and the old comrades were not allowed to turn against him.However, Fang Ping still has a second hand, the blood essence of a pseudo-innate martial arts expert, for a monster like Luo Quan who feeds on human warriors, it can be regarded as something that cannot be rejected and will not be let go. Supplements.

If Luo Quan is afraid and does not cross the river with his old comrades, it means that Luo Quan's strength is not strong enough to be invincible. Fang Ping alone, fighting desperately, still has a chance to win .

"Iron Sword Gate? I've heard of it, but the Iron Sword Gate is thousands of miles away, and it still can't deter me." Luo Quan scanned Chen Tiande's body with scarlet eyes, "Your human warriors are like this. In such a state, you can't lock your own qi and blood, and after a few decades, your qi and blood will decay, and you will emit a foul smell all over your body."

The appearance of commenting is very similar to the scene where a wild beast humiliates its prey before eating.

Fang Ping was overjoyed, look, old comrade, the only way out for you now is to cooperate with someone from our side!

"The strength of this monster...is above mine." Chen Tiande's expression was deep, and he calmly sent a voice transmission to Fang Ping: "How did you escape from him to me?"

A monster whose strength is even more terrifying than him, a powerhouse in the pseudo-innate realm, can definitely instantly kill Fang Ping, a martial arts monk of the second-grade return to the true realm, but Fang Ping escaped to him, is it a fluke?Or did the monster deliberately enjoy the process of hunting and killing blood?Or, Fang Ping's strength... is stronger than it looks.

Fang Ping cupped his hands in admiration. The old comrade was unruffled and hit the nail on the head. This is something most young warriors can't do, and only he, a traveler who has lived in two lives, can match him.

"Senior, please save me! I am willing to join hands with senior to eradicate demons from heaven and earth, and kill demons with swords!"

Fang Ping took a step forward, his pale cheeks flushed with blood, and his 1.9-meter-high figure was also gaining muscle. The blood was shining brightly, and his height was more than two meters and three meters under the embellishment of white steam.

The majestic weather that erupted overnight and the grand momentum illuminated the entire area as bright as day, and even the old comrades, Gu Xuanfeng and others were shocked and petrified.

Chapter 115;

When the boy came, he shouted "Senior save me", his body was covered in blood, his vitality was sluggish, at first glance, he would not live for long, but in the blink of an eye, the boy turned into a two-meter-three-tall statue , the skin of the whole body is glowing with red blood, the veins and blood vessels are swimming outside the muscles, and the white steam is gushing out from the pores of the humanoid monster!

The sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu when the heart beat under his chest spread unimaginable vitality like a real dragon possessing his body.

"Monster! How could he be like this...how did he do it?" Gu Xuanfeng swallowed and retreated, his body was limp and trembling.

He was overwhelmed by the torrential blood exhaled by Fang Ping. Fortunately, he wanted to draw his sword to kill Fang Ping just now. If he really made a move, Fang Ping would be able to slap him to death.

Chen Tiande turned pale with shock for a long time, he was sure that the boy came to visit him during the daytime, and he was just here to step on the spot, he had long thought of the trick of driving the catastrophe away and driving away the wolves!

Today's young man looks honest, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he is treacherous and insane, even an old man with rich experience in the world would be ashamed of himself.

"The talent is so high, the scheming is so poisonous, and the city is so deep, perhaps only such a young man can reach the end of the road in the troubled times."

Chen Tiande, who knew he was involved in the vortex and had no possibility of getting away, after appraising Fang Ping in his heart, his eyes were sharp and focused on Luo Quan like two long swords.

Said: "The old man will use all his strength to attack and kill him, but the body of a monster, King Kong is indestructible, immortal, and only a martial arts expert who has attracted innate energy into his body can cause fatal damage to him."

"Is it really immortal?" Fang Ping felt that he had to cheer up the old comrade, "It's a matter of life and death, senior, don't let others' ambition destroy your own prestige, even I can break his demon body, There are scars left on its body, senior, you are a strong person in the pseudo-innate realm, and you will definitely be able to penetrate its demon body."

Chen Tiande was stunned, can the young man break through the demon's indestructible body?How can this be?According to his judgment, the monster standing on the roof in the distance is not a fake monster, but a real monster. , How can break open the opponent's demon body?

"Have you talked enough?"

Luo Quan impatiently jumped down the roof, disillusioned with every step, and appeared under the long corridor in an instant, stretching out his big hand to grab a person.

"Iron Sword Jue - Zhan Tian"

Chen Tiande exploded violently, the old comrade's black hair danced wildly, his muscles and bones screamed, and the blood coming out of his body faintly turned into a bloody smoke that was more than ten meters high above his head. A four-foot-long black iron sword appeared in his hand. From bottom to top, he slashed out horizontally, wrapped in his true energy, inner strength, blood, and derived fierce sword energy, with the power to cut the sky, unparalleled like a long dragon.

"Very strong."

Fang Ping thought that even if this sword could not kill him, it could seriously injure him.With the "True Blood State" activated, Fang Ping's true blood circulates throughout his body, his strength has risen to a level, and the second-rank Guizhen Realm can explode into the combat power of the first-rank realm.

However, there is still a distance between the powerhouses at the pseudo-innate level, and it should be a transitional period between the innate level and the ninth rank of martial arts.

"The light of the rice grains, do you think that you also have the blood of martial arts power flowing in your body?"

Facing the old comrade's all-out, stunning sword, Luo Quan sneered disapprovingly, with a crack in his white palm, facing the sharp sword light that pierced the sky, the sound of collision was like metal clashing The sound of the sound, the entire corridor collapsed, and the ground sank in a large area.

"Iron Sword Jue - Shengjiao!"

The smoke of blood hovering above Chen Tiande's head rose to a height of 20 meters with the wind. The body of the sword roared, and the combination of the man and the sword blurred the sharpness of everything in the sky and the earth. , the body was stained with traces of qi and blood patterns, the power of this sword brought Luo Quan a faint sense of threat.

"Sword Intent!"

"Unfortunately, it's just a ray of artistic conception, and I haven't really comprehended the sword intent."

Luo Quan shook his head, a layer of purple-black aura emerged from the white palm, his nails proliferated, and he tore apart the sword energy containing a ray of sharp artistic conception invincibly, killing Chen Tiande himself.

At this time, the few people who were hiding in the distance watching the battle saw the nails on the front of Luo Quan's five fingers, which had grown to a length of more than ten meters, stabbing Chen Tiande's body with a strange black light, and they all stared wide-eyed. Eye.

"Monster...you...you actually lured a demon here." Gu Xuanfeng glanced at Fang Ping incoherently, and moved back involuntarily.

"If you want to escape, now is the time." Fang Ping ignored Gu Xuanfeng's act of smearing oil on the soles of his feet, and after patting Pei Yan's shoulder, he stopped hesitating, and the wind and lightning struck behind Luo Quan, making room for his body. Fang Ping raised his right foot higher than the top of his head, and then, like a huge axe, he slashed at Luo Quan's tall and terrifying figure, which was far less than Fang Ping's.

During the chopping with the leg axe, the energy and blood in Fang Ping's body rumbled and poured into his right leg, causing the right leg to become as thick as an elephant leg, and the destructive power contained in it was extremely terrifying.

"Looking for death!" Luo Quan didn't turn his head, manipulating the five protruding nails on his right hand, combining strength and softness, like five poisonous pythons, holding Chen Tiande down with five long swords. Thousands of human-faced flying insects reared in its skin!

These human-faced flying insects are as big as a baby's fist, with six pairs of blood-colored wings as thin as a cicada's wings, and their faces are like human faces.

"Crash-"

Fang Ping's scalp was numb, and his leg fell on the densely packed human-faced flying insects, and he had nowhere to exert his strength like a mud cow entering the sea, and a large number of wounds were bitten by the human-faced flying insects on his legs.

The body twisted and pulled away a few meters away, but thousands of human-faced flying insects chased up like tarsal maggots. Fang Ping stretched out his big hand and grabbed more than a dozen human-faced flying insects. With strength in the arm, the muscles on the arm were about to explode, but after letting go of the hand, more than a dozen flying insects with human faces vibrated their wings without incident.

"Iron Sword Jue - Wind and Clouds!"

Let Luo Quan's five fingernails entangle Chen Tiande, who couldn't get rid of his body, and put all his eggs in one basket to promote the internal energy of the whole body, and also volatile the "artistic conception" of a wisp of sword intent he had comprehended to the extreme. He turned his wrist, twisted the iron sword, and his body followed the sword Then, a tornado vortex composed entirely of fierce sword energy whizzed up and smashed five nails lingering with purple-black light.

Luo Quan frowned, a little annoyed, whether it was Fang Ping or Chen Tiande, why couldn't they accept the judgment of fate honestly, what was the benefit of such stubborn resistance and struggling.

Thinking of this, Luo Quan stepped forward to the tornado of sword qi that shattered everything. The infinite sword qi mixed in the tornado of sword qi slammed against Luo Quan's body, leaving hair-like tornadoes behind. A thin crack, but ultimately limited.

The next moment, the tornado of sword energy collapsed, and Chen Tiande also spattered blood into the sky, his chest was pierced and flew out.

Chapter 116;

"senior!"

Fang Ping wanted to rush up to make a rescue, but there were flying insects with human faces all over him, biting him one after another.

These human-faced insects with a rotten and foul smell are quite difficult to deal with. Their bodies the size of a baby's fist are more indestructible than the Hundred Alchemy Vajra. Even Fang Ping crushed them with all his might.

One bite can leave a wound on Fang Ping's body, and inject a strange toxin into Fang Ping's body. Fortunately, Fang Ping is always running the "stove raising skill".Viscera, limbs, and bones are filled with blazing electric light, which can restrain the toxins injected into Fang Ping's body by these human-faced bugs.

"...cough cough, it's okay...the old man can still hold on... But in my opinion, you and I will probably die today, boy, on the road to Huangquan...the old man will not let you go even if he is a ghost."

Chen Tiande was flung far away and stabilized his figure. His chest was covered in blood and flesh. Luo Quan almost took his heart out of him. Although he escaped death by chance, it was only temporary. The gap between the strength of the realm and the strength of a monster is still too big, so big that it is desperate.

On the other hand, Luo Quan's skin as white as jade was covered with fine cracks. An injury of this degree was harmless to him. He lifted the palm that had pierced into Chen Tiande's body and licked it Ticking and flowing, there is still a warm red thing, outside the gloomy and handsome face, there is a wonderful smile like the first sunshine after the rain.

"That's the taste! Even if it can't compare to the ancestral blood flowing in that kid's body, it's still a rare delicacy."

Chen Tiande was shocked when he heard this, "Ancestral bloodline? This kid...has the power of bloodline in his body? Isn't it only the children of aristocratic families who have the blessing of ancestral bloodline?"

Each of the thousand-year-old families in Daxuan has a long history and extremely glorious history. The martial arts giants who developed these thousand-year-old families transcended the scope of manpower and stood at a higher dimension of life. The families they created could be as short as they were It can be passed on for hundreds of years, and it can be passed on for thousands of years, thousands of years.

Why?It is precisely because the power of blood is passed down from generation to generation.

"No wonder this kid has cultivated to the second-rank level at such a young age. It turns out that he has the power of blood in his body?" Chen Tiande thought a lot. Fang Ping's ancestor might be a unparalleled martial arts giant, but he fell before he could leave a legacy. , and reproduced to Fang Ping's generation, the ancestral bloodline was activated by chance, and was discovered by Luo Quan and became a prey.

"That is to say, this kid is more attractive than me? If the old man separates from him..." Chen Tiande saw the hope, and without revealing any clues, he solemnly and seriously said to Fang Ping: "This devil can't do it." Lidi, the old man is delaying him for one hour and three quarters for you, you just run away, the farther you run, the better!"

Fang Ping:? ? ?

"What? You don't believe me, old man? Eliminating demons and defending Dao is the righteousness of martial arts!"

"You are younger than this old man, your talent is better than this old man's, and you have the power of blood... Today this old man risked his life to protect the way for you. I only hope that after you enter the Iron Sword Sect, you will pass on the incense for our Iron Sword Sect!"

What is awe-inspiring righteousness? This is awe-inspiring righteousness!

Fang Ping couldn't help but throw himself to the ground, but behind this stalwart image, he hid a hundred hearts!

"Senior, stop joking with me. I can still fly into the sky at once? The only way for you and me to survive today is to join hands and kill this demon. If you want me to leave senior and you run for your life alone, I'm sorry junior Obedience."

Fang Ping refused the old comrade's proposal without being fooled. It's not like he didn't know that Luo Quan's first target was Fang Ping, not Chen Tiande, a pseudo-innate realm, no matter if he escaped alone or separated. He is a strong martial artist, so Fang Ping can only stalk him, forcing his old comrades to slay demons with him.

"You..." Chen Tiande spewed a mouthful of blood into his throat, is this trying to piss him off?Can't you give him a way out for the old man?

Luo Quan's eyes were fierce, and he didn't give the old and the young a lot of time to communicate. He strode forward and approached the old man. It also contains a sharp "sword intent", but the huge gap in strength is difficult to make up.

"I can't hold back any more, I'll be a demon slayer tonight!" Fang Ping jumped up, and his huge body, wrapped in the mighty zhenqi, floated in midair for a short time.

"Kacha - clatter"