The reincarnation of the movie king

As Yan Chixia pointed out, the number of sword rains in the sky skyrocketed again!

If it was a storm originally, it is now a pouring pot.

Being beaten passively like this was not an option. Su Yi took one step back again with a face as deep as water, and his whole body disappeared in an instant.

The next second, all the sword rain turned around and shot towards Yan Chixia!

Yan Chixia's complexion changed, and without thinking, she turned her palm and made a hand in the air.

boom!

Su Yi slapped Yan Chixia hard!

Buzz!

As the bell sounded like a big bell, Yan Chixia's whole body glowed with dazzling golden light, blocking all of Su Yi's power.

Su Yi's expression changed and he slapped three palms in a row again without hesitation!

After the first palm shot, the golden light rose again, and the sound like a bell once again shook the mountains and fields. Yan Chixia flew back quickly with a shocked look on her face, but Su Yi was hot on her heels!

The sword rain from the sky was now like a meteor shower, and before Wan Jian came, Su Yi struck out with another fierce palm.

Buzz!

The golden light was a bit dimmer than before. Yan Chixia lost her balance and fell diagonally downwards. The rain of swords behind her suddenly lost control and dissipated. Only a broad sword was left floating in the air. She still slashed hard at Su Yi. !

A fierce look flashed in Su Yi's eyes without even thinking about teleporting to Yan Chixia again. At the same time, without looking back, he raised his sword to block the broad sword slashed down from behind.

When the two swords collided, a destructive force was introduced into Su Yi's body. However, this force did not stop at all. It was transferred by the surging internal force, and followed Su Yi's movements. The third palm slapped Yan Chixia hard on the body.

Bo!

There was a sound like breaking glass, and in Yan Chixia's horrified eyes, his protective mask was broken!

He was very sure that Su Yi's palm was simply a common martial art, but he somehow managed to transfer the power of his sword back to him.

What method is this?

Of course Su Yi used martial arts, not magic power.

His magic power is only at the level of qi training. Using such a small amount of magic power to fight others is basically like lighting a lantern in the toilet - courting death.

Of course he would not do anything stupid like using his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points.

Martial arts masters are not necessarily inferior to practitioners, especially martial arts masters like Su Yi whose martial arts have long been separated from the scope of martial arts.

The huge force that Yan Chixia's magic sword slashed was not magic power, but the huge power of the magic power, so his Great Shift of the Universe could still be effective. This huge force combined with the power of his own third palm and broke through Yan Chixia's protection in one fell swoop.

But after this palm broke through the protective shield, it was exhausted.

To Yan Chixia, this seems like a fantasy!

He couldn't even believe his eyes.

Seeing the fierce light in Su Yi's eyes, Yan Chixia's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly pointed at Su Yi with her hand: "The world is infinite..."

boom!

A bolt of blue thunder emerged out of thin air and struck Su Yi hard, causing Su Yi to freeze on the spot!

At the same time, Yan Chixia flew back without hesitation, and at the same time, she once again commanded the sword to strike hard at Su Yi!

"Heaven and Earth are infinite!"

Then he released another bolt of thunder and struck Su Yi hard!

Buzz!

Su Yi's body glowed with black thunder, which immediately offset Yan Chixia's green thunder. At the same time, he raised his sword to block another broadsword strike.

Bang!

The French sword in Su Yi's hand was broken into two pieces. The broad sword continued to strike at Su Yi without stopping. Su Yi took a step back and disappeared. The next second, he appeared in front of Yan Chixia. The broken sword in his hand stabbed Yan without hesitation. Chixia's chest.

Yan Chixia's complexion changed drastically, and the golden light reappeared all over her body.

But Su Yi's whole body flashed with black lightning, and the golden light suddenly dimmed. The broken sword broke through the light barrier and penetrated an inch. Su Yi shouted and slapped the sword hilt hard.

puff!

The broken sword penetrated the dim light shield and pierced Yan Chixia's left shoulder fiercely. The latter groaned and flew backwards. Before losing his balance, he made a ferocious hand seal and pointed at Su Yi again!

The sword shadow in the sky reappears!

Su Yi teleported twice in succession to change directions. When he stood still again, Yan Chixia gritted her teeth and stood firm. When she turned her hand, a talisman with a dangerous aura appeared in her palm.

Seeing that the sword shadows in the sky were following him and were about to drown him again, on the other side, although Yan Chixia was injured, it did not affect her combat power at all. Instead, she took out a magic talisman that made Su Yi clearly feel the danger. Finally, there was something in his eyes. Out of murderous intent!

Martial arts were used, magic swords were cut off, and even Yin Lei were used, but they still couldn't do anything to the other party.

In this case, we have to use the power of photography.

At this time, he doesn't care who is on the other side, good or bad!

Just when Su Yi was about to kill him, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he teleported again without even thinking about it!

Swish swish swish!

But I saw countless vines dancing like silver snakes, shooting out from all directions, "tingling and clanging" to meet the rain of swords in the sky. At the same time, black mist spread instantly, turning the world into shadows in the blink of an eye, making it impossible to see. Five fingers.

Su Yi flew away a hundred meters away at the first moment. After making sure that the vines were not chasing him, he stopped and looked back at the billowing black mist with some surprise.

The sound of gold and metal colliding in the fog was like rain hitting plantains, mixed with Yan Chixia's frightened and angry shout: "Old Monster Mu, how dare you!"

"Hey hey hey! What's there to be afraid of?" A voice suddenly sounded far away, now near, now left and now right, now high and now low, now male and now female. It sounded extremely strange, "Yan Chixia, was forced to do this by a junior. Come on, if I were you, I would just die!"

"Heaven and Earth are infinite!"

boom!

There was a thunder in the black fog, and Yan Chixia soared into the sky, but in the next second countless vines shot up, entangling him and dragging him back.

But after hearing screams and shouts in the black fog again, and after a burst of explosions, countless golden lights penetrated the black fog, and saw cut vines flying everywhere, following Yan Chixia soaring into the sky again, stepping on his The broad sword went away in an instant and disappeared into the vast mountains and forests!

He actually escaped!

Su Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and watched this scene without making any move.

"You can run fast!" The male and female voice said in a conspiratorial tone, and the next second, a figure suddenly appeared under a tree not far away, looking at Su Yi with a half-smile.

This man was wearing a black robe embroidered with gold, his complexion was red and smooth, and he had no beard. His hair was rolled up into a high bun, and countless vines were squirming crazily and retracting into his two wide sleeves.

When all the vines got into his sleeves, he raised his arms and took out his hands from the cuffs, only to see that he was still holding a blood-colored jar in his left hand. He muttered something in his mouth and suddenly threw the blood-colored jar into the air. Immediately, the dense black fog with a radius of dozens of feet was sucked into the small blood-colored jar like a whale swallowing a dragon.

After inhaling the last trace of black mist, the blood-colored jar fell into the hands of the middle-aged black-robed man again. With a flip of his palm, the jar disappeared from his hand.

During the whole process, he kept staring at Su Yi with a half-smile, without any deviation in his eyes.

Mu Laoguai?

Grandma Shu?

Su Yi raised his eyebrows, raised his fist towards the other party and said, "Thank you for your help. May I ask what Gao's name is?"

"You can just call me Mu Lao." He said with a half-smile, but his voice still changed from male to female, "Young man, what's your name?"

"Junior Han Li!" Su Yi said solemnly, cupping his fists.

"Han Li..." Mu Lao looked at Su Yi, "You have this evil aura that I have never seen before. How did you get it?"

"Kill someone." Su Yi said.

"Killing people?" Mu Lao sneered, "You can kill an entire city by yourself, but you still can't have such strong evil aura! If my prediction is correct, you probably got this evil aura from a blood sacrifice, right?"

Su Yi's "face changed drastically" and he stared at Mu Lao with murderous eyes.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not one of those pedantic people." When Mu Lao saw this, not only was he not angry, but a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, "To be honest, you and I are fellow Taoists! Fellow Taoist Han, my skills also require blood sacrifices from time to time. I will never report you to the seven major sects. On the contrary, I will treat you well and sit down with your Taoist friends to discuss the truth!"

Su Yi's murderous intent has not diminished: "Why should I trust you?"

Mu Lao smiled faintly, and suddenly his face showed a dark aura, and a strong blood-evil aura suddenly hit his face!

"Have you replied to the letter this time?" Mu Lao said calmly.

Su Yi's expression suddenly changed.

Before this, Mulao had a lot of spiritual energy fluctuations on his body, but he couldn't see any evil energy at all, but now this man is obviously full of evil energy!

Soon, the blackness on Mu Lao's face quickly faded, and the strong evil aura on his body disappeared again.

"The skills I practice can cover up the evil spirit, so fellow Daoist Han didn't notice it." Mu Lao explained, "Although my blood evil energy is not as strong as yours, it is enough to prove that you and I are actually from the same Taoist right?"

This technique to cover up evil spirits is very practical.

Su Yi's expression suddenly softened and he smiled. He was determined to be Mu Lao's friend.

"Mr. Mu, I was rude just now, please forgive me." Su Yi smiled and cupped his hands.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Mu Lao said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist Han, this is not the place to talk. Why don't you go to my cave to talk about it?"

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders!" This was exactly what Su Yi wanted.

Mu Lao nodded: "Fellow Taoist, wait a moment. Let me deal with something first."

He suddenly chanted a mantra, and with his movements, Su Yi was keenly aware of the violent fluctuations of the Yin Qi in Lanruo Temple.

Su Yi suddenly looked over.

But from the ground of the temple, several small bulging bags quickly headed towards Mulao. Soon these small bags surrounded Mulao, and seven or eight dry palms emerged from the ground, grabbing Mulao's legs.

The spells in Mulao's mouth became more urgent, and a trace of energy and blood flowed from these palms into Mulao's legs.

It took a while for Mu Lao to stop. He made hand gestures and recited the incantation again. The palms of his hands retracted back to the ground and walked towards Lanruo Temple again.

When they all returned to the underground of Lanruo Temple, Mu Lao put down his hand and looked at Su Yi with a smile: "The little tricks that are not on the stage make fellow Taoists laugh."

Su Yi said: "To be honest, I don't know what this is at all. Can Mu Lao be willing to help me clarify my doubts?"

Mu Lao's eyes flashed and he laughed loudly: "Of course, of course! Please come this way, let's talk as we walk!"

"please!"

The two of them walked towards the dense forest to the west of Lanruo Temple. After walking a few steps, Mu Lao explained with a smile: "This is actually the most common zombie evil puppet. It helps me collect blood essence and prevents me from increasing the evil spirit. It's a very useful little method... but their strength is low and they can't see the light. At best, they can only deal with mortals. "

"Mortals will rest here in Lanruo Temple from time to time, so I hide these zombie puppets underground and come to collect them every once in a while."

Su Yi suddenly realized: "I see, mortals also have powerful martial arts. If they meet people who practice martial arts, Mu Lao, the zombie puppet, may not be of any use."

"It's natural. In fact, I have other methods to collect blood essence. The main function of these zombie puppets is to clean up the mess and not waste a single bit." Mu Lao chuckled and said, "Throw the corpses that have been drained of blood essence to They will keep it for you until even the bones are left! They can accumulate a lot of blood essence by chewing dozens of corpses..."

"So that's it." Su Yi heard murderous intent in his heart, but the smile on his lips became even thicker, "This can be regarded as making the best use of everything."

"Hehe!" Mu Laomu said with interest, "This method can be regarded as my original creation. Fellow Daoist Han, what about you? What method do you use for blood sacrifice?"

Su Yi said with a smile: "My method won't make it to the stage, so it's okay not to talk about it."

"Can't get on the stage? Fellow Daoist Han is too modest." Mu Lao's eyes flickered, a touch of greed flashed away, "You look like you are only at the first level of Qi training, but you can injure a common man like Yan Chixia! This thief He has always been in trouble with me. A year ago, I teamed up with my friends to knock down his level by one level, but he was still at the early stage of foundation building. But instead of taking advantage of fellow Taoist Han, he was injured, hehehe..."

Early stage of foundation building?

Su Yi was startled, then suddenly realized.

No wonder Yan Chixia is so powerful, she turns out to be a foundation-building monk who has truly embarked on the path to immortality!

From this point of view, the reason why the opponent's energy and blood are so powerful is probably because the physical body has been sublimated after establishing the foundation. In this journey of cultivating immortals, the spiritual energy will inevitably feed back into the physical body. It cannot be seen yet during the Qi training period, but once the foundation is established, the essence will be purified and the marrow will be purified and the physique improved.

Yan Chixia's energy and blood power were much stronger than Su Yi, a martial arts master. People say that immortals and mortals have different paths, and the difference is not just in longevity and magic power.

Even if the physical body is a raft to a practitioner, it is stronger than a mortal raft.

Su Yi glanced at Mr. Mu next to him. The old man's aura was reserved. Su Yi could only sense that his aura fluctuations were no less than Ning Caichen. He must also be a foundation-building monk. It's just whether he is in the early or middle stage of foundation-building. I no longer know.

"Fellow Daoist Han, if I guess correctly, you should be a body refiner, right?" Mu Lao said with a smile, "I have never heard of such a powerful body refinement method that can actually defeat a foundation-building monk. Please forgive my ignorance. , I wonder where Daoyou Han studied?”

"I'm just a casual cultivator with no family or sect." Su Yi said, "The reason why I know this skill is by chance."

Mu Lao's smile grew even brighter when he heard this: "You're actually a self-taught master. Fellow Daoist Han is a genius! Haha, my cave has arrived. Fellow Daoist Han, please!"

He pointed forward and smiled.

Su Yi frowned slightly and looked at the vast jungle ahead.

There is nothing...