Chapter 307; The black jade unicorn, ever-changing and inexplicable [Four Thousand Words]

"Die it all for me!"

The roar of Thunder Saint Heart shook the sky, and behind him stood a thunder giant dozens of meters high, which was breathtaking. Two thunder and lightning hammers in their hands danced randomly, and the violent energy poured out was endless, like a torrent of magnitude and flooding of the Milky Way, demonstrating the volatility that ruined the world. When the ordinary three-qi master touched the power emitted by the thunder and lightning hammer, he would instantly crush him to pieces.

Dozens of martial arts masters, including the old man Huagu, were thrown out like kites with broken strings. At the least, they were dizzy and bleeding from the seven orifices. At the worst, they were damaged by the five internal organs, and their bones fell into the river in pieces.

There is only a man in black robe in the Three Qi Grand Master realm, an ugly old woman who can barely support her in the crazy attack of Lei Shengxin. The second is Duanmu Yi. Although he is only the cultivation level of Master Yi, he has a profound foundation and abundant internal energy. He also practiced the "Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Art". His external yin energy rolled, returned to the virtual and became solid, forming a protective qi.

But this is not enough. Lei Shengxin, who took the pill and stimulated the power of his bloodline, had a combat power that was not weaker than that of the Master of Four Qis, and was close to the Master of Five Qis. If he wanted to defeat him, he could not be retained.

Just looking at Duanmu Yi's dark protective energy outside his body, shattered and dispersed, Duanmu Yi's skin was covered with black air patterns like spider webs, and the blood and energy in his body also surging upwards and wandering between the meridians around his body in a strange way.

"Jiuyou Blood Burning Technique!"

For a moment, Duanmu Yi's cultivation level actually reached the realm of the Second Qi Grand Master out of thin air, and continued to rise, almost entering the ranks of the Third Qi Grand Master.

However, this force is a bit unstable, like a sudden firewood, violent and unsubmissive.

The two of them, who had been traveling with stars and lightning, finally rushed back without delay for a moment.

"There are two days left! Brother Tang takes a day off first, and I will come to you tomorrow." Duanmu Yi said.

"As long as this old thief Shangguan doesn't attack me, I will deal with everyone else." Fang Ping shouted with a cold look on his face.

"Awesome." Fang Ping was filled with his heart when he saw it. The man in black robe's sword was extraordinary. He integrated his own spirit and sword art into his mind, and had the power to kill the sky and destroy the earth, shock the ghosts and cry.

As soon as he thought of this, Lei Shengxin stared at Duanmu Yi with red eyes, "Sun and Moon God Sect! Good! Very good! I remember you! I will definitely visit you in person another day."

This knife took the time to get the strength of the man in the black robe.

Duanmu Yi thought deeply for a moment and agreed to share the blood of the dragon turtle with the two. After all, dozens of martial arts masters were still eyeing him. If he fought with a man in black robe and an ugly old woman, he might not get anything in the end.

There is another matter that Shangguan Yao puzzled. According to the information sent by the spies from Heimu City, Duanmu Yi has not shown up for several months. He is either in seclusion or leaving Heimu City.

"Nine Nethers Concentrate the Evil, Swallow the Heaven and Eat the Earth!"

There is no doubt that the "Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Sacred Book" practiced by Thunder Sacred Heart has a slight effect on the martial arts mysterious skills of the most yin and evil attributes of the Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Art. However, it is incompatible with water and fire. Water can extinguish the fire that burns the prairie fire, and fire can also burn the sky and boil the sea. All things in the world are mutually generated and restrained, and it depends on the person who uses it.

"There are no wonder, the black jade unicorn..."

More than a month later, the ship returned to the shore, and Duanmu Yi also recovered his vitality, "It's time for you and I to return to Cangzhou."

On the island, Lei Shengxin was beating around and searching for the traces of the three clan brothers. He found nothing. He had to doubt that the three clan brothers had an accident, but who did this? First, the three clan brothers were not weak, and second, the person who committed the murderer would be left with blood marks. However, after careful sensing, he did not find that the warrior on the island had a blood mark.

Shangguan Yao sat in the hall wearing a purple gold crown, a sun and moon robe, and a kirin boot. In another two days, he would be the ceremony to be awarded the title of the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect. Martial arts sects and thousand-year-old families in Cangzhou and even several prefectures outside Cangzhou will come to congratulate him!

Shangguan Yao, who had been long-cherished for many years, was about to get what he wanted. Shangguan Yao, who should have felt happy, was a little depressed. He felt chest tightness and shortness of breath a few days ago, and occasionally dizzy and poor true energy. He has become more and more serious recently. When he was in seclusion a few days ago, he almost went crazy, but after repeated tests, he found that there was nothing wrong with his body.

Fang Ping, who had been resting for a night, came to a hall with a clear mind. When he saw Duanmu Yi, he was shocked, "You..."

"Damn it...I've slaughtered you!"

"The day after tomorrow, it will be the day when the old thief Shangguan was named the leader. At that time, all forces will gather together, and you and I will act according to the plan, but Brother Tang, you should adapt to the situation."

As the saying goes: If you run away, the monk can’t run away from the temple!

Duanmu Yi's identity has already been concluded in his mind.

Fang Ping accepted it disrespectfully, no matter how many good things are, they don’t mind.

Duanmu Yi stopped talking about anything more, transformed into a rough-looking, heroic and majestic middle-aged man with thick black hair and his eyes filled with the charm of being the only one.

At noon that day, a maid came to invite Fang Ping to see Duanmu Yi.

The ugly old woman seized the opportunity. When she saw Lei Shengxin being severely damaged, her aura decreased, and she lost her mind, she appeared behind Lei Shengxin like a ghost, leaving behind Lei Shengxin a black palm print that eroded the blood and flesh of the internal organs.

Lei Shengxin was so angry that he pressed a mouthful of blood that he turned back to the island that was full of devastated and was flooded by the river. He looked around and grabbed a warrior in shock and changed color, and asked, "Have you ever seen my three clan brothers go?"

But the premise is to get a drop of essence and blood from that person, and use it as a medium to imitate the person's aura. You can take a look first, learn it, and then become my appearance."

"Yes. My father is a strict person. When I was in the church, I always called the leader."

boom!

The sword energy is like a dragon, more than ten feet long, plundering the vitality of heaven and earth covered in the sky, and ruthlessly slashing behind Lei Shengxin.

If Duanmu Yi hadn't appeared, he would have been able to beat the whole audience.

Crack

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time!" Lei Shengxin didn't want to think too much. At this time, the most urgent thing he was to find a place to heal quietly.

"It's not bad that three people are divided equally. If they fight, they will inevitably be taken advantage of the situation." said the ugly old woman.

If someone walks into the house at this time, he will be shocked.

"Slash the sky!"

The warrior shook his head.

"I am at the level of Master Yiqi. You are at the level of Shenzang. You can imitate it in the qi, but you can use power..."

Duanmu Yi, whose strength has increased sharply to the peak of the Second Qi Grandmaster, gushed out of his body endlessly and continuously attacked Lei Shengxin, soaking the river water along the way, piping people's muscles and bones.

Blackwood City, in the manor.

In an instant, Fang Ping recorded the entire content of "Qilin Qianbian" with the bones in his body contracted, his face muscles swayed, and in a blink of an eye he turned into Duanmu Yi's appearance.

"Okay, Brother Tang is really talented and learned it so quickly." Duanmu Yi laughed loudly, cut his wrist and gave a drop of his blood to Fang Ping.

A knife that turns complex into simplicity, the most simple way!

Fang Ping stood upright in the wind and glanced at Lei Shengxin, who was looking for the three clan brothers. He was wondering if he took action at this moment, with the benefit of the innate mysterious soldiers, could he kill this yard with one blow.

...

A few days later, there was heavy fog on the river surface and the air was very humid, like a pearl curtain.

After only one day of separation, Duanmu Yi's cultivation level increased to the peak of the Second Qi Grand Master, and his qi was also extremely prosperous, like a human-shaped ferocious beast.

Fang Ping nodded. He hadn't slept for several months, but just adjusted his breath and meditated. He was really tired.

"Junior, this is your despicable end. If you are tactful, leave now. Otherwise, I won't show mercy to my elders. Even if you are a child of a noble family, I won't be afraid of my elders."

...

It is easy for innate warriors to change their appearance, but it is a bit difficult to change their own qi. When Duanmu Yi heard that "Qilin Changes" could even imitate the qi, Fang Ping immediately picked up the booklet and read it.

Fang Ping also jumped onto the big ship and came to the depths of Luoshui to search for the blood of dragon turtle, as well as the old man who transformed his bones, wanted to board the ship, but was forced back by Duanmu Yi's gaze.

After exchanging martial arts and mysterious skills with Duanmu Yi, Fang Ping obtained the "Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Art". He could see at a glance that this was the forbidden technique in the "Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Art". Through the rush of qi and blood, he mobilized his body's potential, thereby breaking through the current shackles. After using this move, he would advance but not retreat, and he could not close the middle, and would lose his strength afterwards and be slaughtered.

"I forcibly refined part of the energy of the dragon turtle's essence and blood." Duanmu Yi sighed and replied: "This is just in case. Now I have the cultivation of the Second Qi Grand Master. With the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art, even if something goes wrong in the end, I still have the confidence to compete with the old thief Shangguan."

The two Duanmu Yi have the same figure and appearance, and the eyes are as true and false.

On the other side, the man in black robe who worked together to drive away Lei Shengxin's ugly old woman, Duanmu Yi, and all at the same time looked at the dragon turtle's blood floating on the river.

Lei Shengxin, who had been severely injured, was depressed and unable to recover. He did not say that his internal strength was not smooth, and he was not obedient in his whole body. He looked at the ugly old woman, the man in black robe, and Duanmu Yi in resentment. He was sure to win, but he never expected that the situation would reverse to such a situation in just a moment.

"Yeah." The man in black robe had no objection and turned his attention to Duanmu Yi.

"Stand to the end." Duanmu Yi was not afraid. As long as he could obtain the blood of the dragon turtle, he would kill Shangguan Yao and regain the power of the Sun and Moon God Sect. At that time, he still came to him with fear of Thunder Sacred Heart?

The lightning giant standing behind Lei Shengxin was torn apart by the knife energy that was broken. At the critical moment, Lei Shengxin turned around and raised the two lightning hammers in his hand to block the ten-foot sword energy that remained powerful. However, in just a moment of stalemate, he saw the two lightning hammers split into pieces.

Half a day later, the ship sailed to the vast and deserted river surface. Duanmu Yi vomited black blood and said, "I guess Brother Tang has seen it too. I used the forbidden technique in the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art to raise my realm to the peak of the Second Qi Grand Master. I will not be able to use the qi in the next month. I will work hard for Brother Tang to protect me during this period. I will share some of the dragon turtle essence and blood."

The sword energy slashed outside Lei Shengxin's body, leaving a wound that spanned most of Lei Shengxin's body. The wound continued from the center of his eyebrows to the crotch, and the blood flowed continuously, almost splitting him into two.

Lei Shengxin frowned, and the two thunder and lightning hammers in his hand closed together with a clang. The magnificent sound that evoked was like the nine heavenly divine thunder, which shocked people three souls and seven spirits. When the two thunder and lightning hammers collided with each other, the thunder and lightning impact was generated, mixed with clusters of hot flames, touching the overwhelming torrent of the yin energy, like the storm of the storm melting snow.

The root of pursuit is because of Duanmu Yi!

The dragon turtle's will remains in the blood of the dragon turtle, and it is not easy to refine it directly, but Duanmu Yi can't wait. In order to prevent it, he must take a risk and give it a try.

On this day in late December, the 39th year of Emperor Shenzong.

"Forget it, take action in full view of everyone, and there will be endless troubles. You may not be able to succeed. He may have something to save his life..." Fang Ping gave up his thoughts.

Duanmu Yi was even more decisive. The yin energy in his palm roared. When it was thrown out, it penetrated Lei Shengxin's body like a spear, and the moment it penetrated his body, corroding his heart.

With Duanmu Yi's essence and blood, Fang Ping even had no difference with Duanmu Yi in his qi.

"This bottle is a wisp of dragon turtle blood left by me for Brother Tang." Duanmu Yi swelled his cuffs and a glass bottle filled with bright red light flew out.

Fang Ping smiled lightly, "It should be."

Duanmu Yi, who had obtained one-third of the blood of the dragon turtle, quickly returned to the ship.

"Check me a knife!" A man in black robe appeared behind Lei Shengxin in a fierce manner, his eyes were bright and he moved forward, and his spirit and spirit merged with the long sword in his hand.

...

Fang Ping didn't ask much, but he could guess that he had refined some of the energy of the dragon turtle's essence and blood in one day, and there might be some sequelae.

Hurry!

Blood stains the sky.

The main hall of the Sun and Moon God Cult.

Lei Shengxin, who was only feeling extremely humiliated, kicked his feet and the water surface burst into pieces and rushed towards the exhausted man in black robe.

"Just call you leader, right?" Fang Ping touched the tip of his nose. Although he was acting, he was a little disgusted with words like Duanmu Yi, "father".

After Fang Ping left, Duanmu Yi took out the blood of the dragon turtle essence he had obtained and muttered: "I can only take a risk."

"How can I stop my leader from taking charge of the Sun and Moon God Sect? When I complete the enfeoffment ceremony, it will be the time when the Duanmu lineage is destroyed!" Shangguan Yao no longer thought about it. He had been planning for many years before he could find the current situation. Most of the senior officials in the sect, including the left and right guardians, were standing on his side. Under the general trend, unless the leader Duanmu Tian came out of seclusion!

Fang Ping stood at the bow of the boat and was always using the turtle breathing technique to sense the surrounding waters.

Duanmu Yi clapped his hands and walked in a maid holding a silver plate. There was a booklet on it, "This is a technique of disguising the bones, called "Qilin Qianbian". It is a secret technique left by a martial arts master hundreds of years ago. It is simple and easy to learn. After learning it, the sound and appearance are vivid. If it is false and true, the qi will also change.

"That's good..." Fang Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Tang is just a second person. He is not afraid of being exposed by the old thief Shangguan, but he is resentful of a title."

"It's okay to ask me to shout, but you can add more money!"

"..." Duanmu Yi was speechless.
Chapter completed!