Chapter 70 True Body

From the beginning to the end, Situ Xingluan did not move, just watching Zhang Yuelu and Qi Xuansu perform, and finally locked his eyes on Qi Xuansu.

Qi Xuansu felt something in his heart and looked at Situ Xingluan.

Two grown men looked at each other, of course not with affection.

Although Situ Xingluan was smiling, Qi Xuansu felt a little cold from his smile, which was a murderous intent that was not concealed.

Qi Xuansu was even too lazy to think about why Situ Xingluan had murderous intent against him, just concentrating on waiting.

At this time, Zhang Yuelu was not idle to watch the show, but was dragged by three fate officials, and another fate official who fell down was struggling to climb the stairs.

Although it is said that three top return to the truth people can fight against a heavenly person together, it is not absolute. There are also differences in strength among heavenly people. The key is to look at people.

There is no doubt that Zhang Yuelu, who defeated Marshal Lei head-on, is definitely not a weakling. The exiled immortal at the heavenly stage is still the leader of the five immortals. Even if the three fate officials join forces, they can't do anything to Zhang Yuelu.

However, Situ Xingluan didn't think of relying on the three fate officials to deal with Zhang Yuelu. It was enough to delay him temporarily. When he dealt with Qi Xuansu, only Zhang Yuelu was left.

Situ Xingluan said in a deep voice: "Die."

In an instant, a faint black gas attacked Qi Xuansu directly.

The "Taiyi Cloud Clothes" on Qi Xuansu flashed, and the clouds around him kept surging.

At the same time, Qi Xuansu also urged his magic power, and the "Nine Yang Lihuo Cover" in his hand flew out again, turning into the size of a temple morning bell. A blazing real fire burned in the cover, like a fire dragon circling and entwining, falling on Situ Xingluan's head.

Situ Xingluan said in a low voice: "Today I will learn the methods of the Taoist heroes."

Almost at the moment when Situ Xingluan's voice fell, a fierce aura with rolling and shrill cries suddenly exploded. For a moment, there was a gloomy wind, and the clouds and mists flew around Situ Xingluan's body, covering his entire body.

The "Nine Yang Fire Cover" fell on the black fog with a bang, and countless blazing true fires turned into several fire dragons, rolling and roaring. The black fog was surging, and a pale face appeared faintly in it, twisting and wailing, which was extremely terrifying, but it just didn't let the "Nine Yang Fire Cover" fall a bit, allowing the fire dragons to burn the black fog into gaps, but the black fog rolled, and the gaps were filled in an instant.

Situ Xingluan's figure was looming in the black fog, and suddenly he laughed softly.

In an instant, thousands of laughs rang out in the black fog. At first glance, it sounded like the sound of the wind roaring, and after listening carefully, it sounded like the wailing of wronged souls.

The ghost's laughter was so pleasant that it could easily seduce the soul, kill people, and leave no trace.

Qi Xuansu only felt that his eyes went dark first, and then pairs of blood-red eyes appeared from all directions, staring at him, as if they wanted to devour him.

However, Qi Xuansu was also prepared. He immediately circulated all the martial arts blood and opened his mouth to roar. The sound was like thunder, but it was compressed within the radius of the top of the tower, oscillating back and forth, instantly suppressing the wailing of a group of ghosts, and even the black fog was rolling and instantly became much lighter.

Qi Xuansu bit his tongue without hesitation and spit out a mouthful of "True Yang Saliva".

People have spirit, energy and spirit. The blood of the sky belongs to the spirit, the blood of the middle finger belongs to the energy, and the blood of the tip of the tongue belongs to the essence. The so-called "True Yang Saliva" is the essence and blood of the tip of the tongue, which is the heaviest part of the yang energy in a person. Qi Xuansu is also a martial artist with the most real and strong blood and energy. His mouthful of "True Yang Saliva" can be imagined.

The red light was bright, and the black fog quickly dissipated like snow melting after encountering the red light, revealing Situ Xingluan hiding in it.

Situ Xingluan was not a ghost, but he was not afraid of the blood that was specifically designed to defeat ghosts. He smiled and waved his sleeves. A gust of black wind swept in with countless white talisman papers. It was a vast expanse of white, like countless pale paper money, accompanied by the whistling wind, filling the vision, and like countless white butterflies.

All the paper money burned on its own, but it was not a red flame, but a dark blue flame with a biting cold, connected into pieces, turned into flying ashes, and the black ashes after burning out rushed towards Qi Xuansu like countless black snow.

Qi Xuansu stretched out his hand again to summon the "Nine Yang Fire Cover", turning from offense to defense, and covering himself in it. This time, it was no longer a fire inside the cover, but several fire dragons were born outside the cover, circling around, so that he could not get close to it.

At this moment, the fate official who fell headfirst finally returned to the top floor, leaned out of the window, stretched out his hand to hook the eaves, jumped up, and came directly in front of Qi Xuansu. Regardless of the rolling heat waves and the circling fire dragon, his fists fell hard on the "Nine Yang Fire Cover". With a loud bang, the "Nine Yang Fire Cover" shook endlessly and quickly returned to its original size, no longer able to cover Qi Xuansu's body.

Qi Xuansu's body simultaneously,,, retreated rapidly.

On the other side, Zhang Yuelu had already put the three fate officials at a disadvantage. The "Cang Lei" in his hand was surrounded by lightning. Although the light was not strong, there was a masculine and pure aura of thunder and lightning, heavenly punishment and calamity.

This is the righteousness of thunder.

Although Zhang Yuelu mainly studied the "Cihang Pudu Sword Canon" of the Cihang lineage, he was a member of the Zhang family after all, and thunder was a basic compulsory course he had learned since childhood. Methods such as "Palm Thunder" were all from the "Five Thunders Tianxin Zhengfa". Zhang Yuelu's thunder method is far inferior to that of many Zhang family masters. After all, everyone has his own specialty. But compared with many half-baked thunder methods in the world, it is much better and more authentic.

"Cang Lei" greatly makes up for Zhang Yuelu's thunder method, and Zhang Yuelu's authentic thunder method also maximizes the power of "Cang Lei", which can be said to complement each other.

Thunder method is the supreme method of all methods, restraining all evil spirits in the world.

If it is a Taoist spiritual official, or even a pseudo spiritual official of the Eight Tribes, it will not be restrained by the Taoist thunder method, but the Zhiming Sect uses dead people as spiritual officials, which is what they call life officials, so they are naturally greatly restrained.

If there are no other variables, it is almost impossible for the three life officials to defeat Zhang Yuelu.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuelu raised his hand, and the "Wuxiang Paper" that had never been used flew out from his sleeves and turned into a paper whip, temporarily blocking the two life officials. As a result, in a very short time, only one life official faced Zhang Yuelu alone.

Zhang Yuelu once again pushed the "Cang Lei" in his hand to the extreme and slashed with a sword.

It is hard to tell whether it is thunder light or sword light.

The life official fell to the ground dejectedly, and a skull with a helmet rolled far away.

The next moment, Zhang Yuelu no longer cared about the two spiritual officials, and another sword moved suddenly.

Even Situ Xingluan could not dodge this sword, and was pierced through the chest by it.

This sword not only pierced through Situ Xingluan's entire heart, causing his divine power to rapidly dissipate, but also forced his body to drift back.

Qi Xuansu would not miss this opportunity, and used the little remaining mana to once again activate the "Nine Yang Fire Cover", using the fire dragon to force the spiritual officer who attacked him to retreat, and then approached and slapped Situ Xingluan on the head.

In one palm, his scattered man's true energy and martial arts strength were contained.

Situ Xingluan immediately bled from all seven orifices and knelt on one knee, but he was still injured but not dead, and smiled: "Good, it's really good, you can force me to show my true self."

As he spoke, Situ Xingluan's body crackled continuously, making a strange sound like a bunch of soybeans exploding.

Qi Xuansu's face changed slightly, and he retreated quickly.

Situ Xingluan's clothes were torn, and his body suddenly grew. In the blink of an eye, he was already two meters tall. His exposed skin turned into scales, with black barbs and a deep luster. His hands were like dragon claws, and his black nails were like daggers. What was even more weird was his face. The left half of his face was skin and bones, and the right half of his face was flesh and skin, revealing white teeth and gums. A strange black breath kept escaping from his mouth.

The wound from the sword naturally healed as before.

This honor did not look like a warrior's true form, but rather a monster created by the Zhiming Sect with "grace".

Situ Xingluan raised his head and roared, and rolling black air surged.

The purple air in Zhang Yuelu's eyes was strong, and the "Immortal Qi-Viewing Technique" was running to the extreme.

In her opinion, at this time, Situ Xingluan still had divine power gathered in his body, his qi and blood were normal, and he had no body spirit, which meant that he was just a witch, not a warrior. But after revealing his true form, his physique was comparable to that of a warrior.

Did he use a "gift" on himself?

That's really a madman.

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