Sealing Sword

As soon as He Lianyu came out, Wei Changyun knew that he shouldn't stay here.

He has long been aware of the temper of his palace master, especially in front of this Taoist priest, the palace master has never allowed another person to catch Duan Qing's eyes.Therefore, with a wave of Wei Changyun's hand, all the killers who came with him retreated. He also used his lightness skills to go forward and grab Bu Xueyao, and stepped up the rocks protruding from the water, and disappeared on the top of the cliff after a few ups and downs.

It's not that Duanqing didn't intend to stop him, but as soon as he moved, Helian Yu stopped in front of him, and Qian Yuan came out shaking his hands, entangled like water to stop him, and said: "Why is the Taoist priest coming and going in such a hurry? Are you willing to take a good look at me? If you want to look at other people, I will cut off their limbs and make them into human pigs, and put them in front of you to take a good look at them, how about it?"

There was a treachery in his laughter, as if he was not talking about his right-hand man, but just a useless dog.

He Lianyu said it lightly, Duan Qing also ignored the wind, and the whisk swept away He Lianyu caught the gap, and stepped on the water Lingbo to chase in the direction of Bu Xueyuan.However, Ziying flashed in front of him behind him, and He Lianyu followed closely, his right finger was as sharp as a knife, pressing towards Duanqing's eyes; his left hand held the Qianyuan Qingwan sword flower, which turned into a white awn and cut towards Duanqing's throat.

These two moves are aimed at the vital point, so fast that there is no chance to retreat, and there is no sign of exhaustion.Duanqing frowned, tilted his head back, drew a circle with his right hand on his chest, locked his right hand skillfully, and turned sideways, his left elbow hit Helian Yu's right rib.This blow was so powerful that even if it was replaced by wood or stone, it would be shattered, but He Lianyu's body was as solid as a golden bell, and he didn't move at all!

With a soft laugh, Helian Yu shook his arm and got out of Duanqing's hand, Qianyuan switched to his right hand, and cut Duanqing's neck across the neck, he was about to cut into the flesh, but was blocked by a jade flute, and he couldn't enter again inch.

It was close enough for Duanqing to clearly see the remaining blood on his right fingertip—Duanqing was not injured during this fight, and Helian Yu was not damaged either. The blood naturally belonged to someone else, and it was still very fresh.

Duanqing's already cold face turned even colder, he raised his palm to meet Helian Yu's attacking finger, both sides backed up with force, Helian Yu stood on the broken tree trunk, Duanqing fell on the boulder on the water, no difference Win or lose.

Duan Qing said: "I didn't expect to see you in ten years, and your "Thousand Tribulations" has reached the peak of the eighth floor."

After reaching the eighth level of "Thousand Calamity Kungfu", one can absorb the internal energy of others to enrich one's own body through the bloody method of digging the heart and liver and cutting the dantian through Shura's hands. Back then, its creator used this method to fight bloody battles when facing the siege of martial arts. Unable to take care of himself, he fought hard for seven days without stopping, and finally fought against the cliff with the ancestor of the Taishang Palace, and was defeated by a single move.

It's no wonder that He Lianyu has been traveling here for days, but he can recover his spare energy to fight him in such a short period of time.

He Lianyu smiled: "Shouldn't the Taoist priest congratulate me?"

"From the fourth level onwards, this kung fu requires bloodthirsty to gather energy and build strength by killing. If you can reach the eighth level, you have killed countless people. It is a catastrophe. How can we congratulate you?"

He Lianyu took off the mask, revealing a pale face that had not seen the sun for a long time, and greedily looked at the person in front of him: "Aren't you happy to see that I have made such achievements?"

Duan Qing narrowed his eyes and said: "It's just a pity."

"What a pity?"

Duanqing opened her eyes, her cold eyes were even less popular: "It's a pity that you were not abandoned back then."

As soon as these words came out, Helian Yu's eyes immediately turned red.

Blood streaked up the whites of the eyes, and the pupils were as black as blood ink that could not be melted. He Lianyu suddenly laughed, leaning forward and backward: "Hahahaha, it really is you... I should have known earlier, even if the world is surrounded Even if the three mountains are filled up, you are still so stupidly stubborn!"

Before the words fell, he went deep into the arrow of the string and flew towards Duanqing. Bend a blade, just like the bright moon flying out of the water, almost clearing the throat!

With a flick of the dust whisk in Duanqing's hand, the circle formed a lock to wrap around Jianfeng. Although it was smashed to pieces in the next moment, it still won the chance to unify.But when he saw that he had abandoned his fly whisk, made a wrong foot, and turned his back on the sword, he got behind Helian Yu and hit him on the head with his palm.

The blow was so fast that Helian Yu had no time to return to defense, he was slapped firmly on the head, his mind was buzzing suddenly, blood was bleeding from all seven orifices, and his brain was almost burst by the internal force.

Duanqing, cut off feelings, and really merciless.

Hissing and laughing, Helian Yujian stabbed backwards sharply, and after being forced to clear up, he raised his sleeve and wiped off the blood on his face, when he turned around, the pain was gone, only his eyes were scarlet like blood.

Duanqing's shoulders were red, and the tip of Helian Yujian was stained with a thin layer of blood. He wiped it with his fingertips, and licked it off cherishingly with his mouth open, his face was morbidly excited.

"I regret it, Daoist." He Lianyu raised his lips, "I shouldn't have watched you jump off the cliff back then, I should have caught you, drained your blood and drank it without leaking, and turned the skin into a puppet , will definitely be able to have it for a long time!"

His words were rude, and his demeanor and behavior were even more absurd and presumptuous. Before Duan Qing could speak, he saw the light of the sword flashing again. Helian Yu followed him like a shadow, and in a moment he was in front of Duan Qing. mouth.

The next moment, the sword's edge pierced into the flesh, and blood spread along the blade, flowing on Helian Yu's sword-holding hand.

Unlike other people's hot blood, Duanqing's blood is warm and cool, as if after boiling, it gradually cools down, leaving only warmth.

He Lianyu's sword was as fast as thunder, Duan Qing was unarmed and had nothing to dodge behind, so he raised his hand and grabbed the blade of the sword when there was no time left.

Although Qian Yuan is a soft sword, it becomes extremely rigid after being infused with inner strength. This time the flesh is cut open and the bones can be seen, but Duan Qing still doesn't know the pain. The hand holding the sword is as steady as a rock, and he looks at Helian Yu coldly .

As long as He Lianyu moved again, he might be able to cut off four fingers, but this time his eyes met, he even slowed down his breathing.

"You can't even control your own emotions. Are you letting go, or are you enslaved by the "Thousand Tribulations Gong"?"

Duanqing slowly let go of his hand, blood dripped down his fingers, he didn't even look at his own wound, he wrapped the bloody hand in the sleeve of his robe, the left hand holding Xiao suddenly moved forward, hitting Helian Yu Tianchi acupoint, the latter suddenly felt his chest relax, and his whole body was relieved, almost kneeling down.

"I haven't seen you for ten years. The more you live, the more you go back. Now I finally start to look down on you."

Duan Qing turned around while speaking, her tone was still indifferent, with almost ignoring indifference from the beginning to the end.

He Lianyu's expression was dazed for a moment, and then quickly returned to silence, the blood color faded from his eyes, still full of unwillingness.

He suddenly said: "Prince Daoist, stop."

Duanqing paused, without turning back: "What's the matter?"

"You haven't been born for ten years, and now you've gone down the mountain and stirred up muddy waters, and even came to the Palace of Buried Souls..." He Lianyu chuckled twice, "Is it because of that good apprentice of Gu Yaofang?"

Duanqing turned his face sideways and said, "You know?"

"I just met him a few days ago." Helian Yu wiped off the blood on Qianyuan with a handkerchief, and carefully folded the handkerchief away, "He is not Gu Xiao now, he changed his name to 'Ye' Fusheng', no missing arms or broken legs, and martial arts has also advanced very quickly, Jinghong's lineage can be regarded as a successor."

Ye Fusheng.

Frowning, Duanqing recited these three words in his heart, and suddenly remembered the few words he had inquired in Guyang City. Unfortunately, he was busy on his way to Burial Soul Palace at that time, so he didn't ask carefully.

Unexpectedly, I missed it.

He Lianyu smiled and said: "If I knew you were looking for him, I should have brought him back this time. Maybe the Taoist priest can give me a good face."

"Where is he?"

"When we parted ways, we were in Anxi Mountain in the north. Now...he is accompanied by a junior from the Hundred Ghosts Sect. He is the current head of the Hundred Ghosts Sect. He should have gone south with him."

Duan Qing resumed his footsteps: "Thank you for letting me know, there will be a time later."

"Wait!" He Lianyu said, "Since I answered the Taoist priest's question, how about the Taoist priest also answer me a question?"

Duanqing finally turned around, with a calm gaze: "Say it."

"Back when Gu Yufang died, the Daoist escaped from the world. I really miss it for a long time, and I still can't let go of it. Presumably the Daoist is the same." He Lianyu smiled, flexing and stretching his fingers, as if holding the invisible fate, " On the contrary, Gu Xiao, as her apprentice, did not visit the grave after her teacher died, disappeared for many years, even changed her name and identity, and never returned to the mountain to worship. .”

These words seemed to be buried with countless poisonous thorns, Duan Qing was unmoved, but his voice became colder: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I just want to know one thing." He Lianyu raised his eyes to meet him, and paused every word, "The Taoist priest is so troublesome to find him, is he looking for his disciple who hasn't returned home for a long time, or... Want to seek justice with the murderer of his wife?"