Chapter three hundred and seventy-ninth flowing water meets the old man
The terrain of the valleys and ravines is complex, the streams are swirling and the sound of water is stirring. The mountain wind is fierce, the dense dark clouds are scattered, and the long-lost moonlight is scattered among the mountains.
Fu Jingtao didn't know that Cai Jinge took the blame for him, and he couldn't guess Xie Buzhou's plan, so he ran on the rocks with his feet. His murderous intent that had been accumulated for a long time was able to vent his thoughts, and his whole body was comfortable.
The night wind blows and floats in celestial spirits, and those who follow me will prosper and rebel against me will perish.
"Ah!" A night owl hidden in the dark was frightened and his screams were shrill and sharp.
Fu Jingtao's head was cleared, and the cold sweat suddenly flowed from the waistcoat, and his inner demon eroded. He was addicted to the way of killing and fell deeper and deeper in the quagmire of demonization!
If you are completely controlled by the inner demon and truly become the demon, can you still regard yourself as a disciple of Xuanyuan? Will you lose Qin Ying forever and lose all the brothers who are sympathetic?
He was determined to turn the tide and prevent the nightmare of alien cavalry from trampling on the Central Plains. Once he fell into a demon, how could he gain the trust of the Zhao Song royal family? What is the point of practicing martial arts over the years with blood and sweat?
Papa! He suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself twice, and roared in a low voice: "I don't believe that the devil comes to the world! I will never surrender!"
According to his understanding, the reason why the inner demon breeds is mainly influenced by the blood of Wuli Demon, it does not originate from the original heart, but belongs to foreign invaders, so there should be a way to isolate it and eliminate it. The only secret method to control the inner demon is
Ask Xiao Hen or Luo Ming for advice. Before meeting the above two people, it is very important to be able to stick to their true hearts and reject the temptation of the inner demon.
This is a harsh test in his martial arts practice.
If you succeed in passing the level, you will naturally be able to fly high and birds fly wide, and fish leaps wide. If you fail unfortunately, you will be with darkness and killing from now on and lose everything you once had.
The roar had not disappeared yet, and suddenly the sound of gravel falling from behind him came.
There are pursuers!
Fu Jingtao looked back and glanced quickly, and saw a man leaping like a big bird, holding a sharp sword, with murderous intent in his eyes, and he was Li Bixia's personal bodyguard! It was a headache to meet such a stubborn woman.
Her pestering and fighting easily attracted a large number of Southern Tang swordsmen. She was burying her head and running wildly, hoping that the farther away from the Dragon King Ridge, the better.
He chased and fled, but no one was willing to give up.
This is a comprehensive competition of light skills, internal strength and endurance. After all, Fu Jingtao had just used the qi and blood explosion technique, and the true qi stored in the dantian consumed faster. After half an hour, his legs were like heavy lead, crossing deep grooves or
I felt very troubled when I climbed over the huge rock and I couldn't help but sweat.
Mo Mei has a strong internal skills, and she still maintains an elegant and light posture when she pursues her long distance. She heard Fu Jingtao's heavy breathing sound from afar, knowing that her opponent's true energy is about to be exhausted, and sneered: "Little devil, stop, run again."
If you go on, you will be exhausted."
Fu Jingtao gritted his teeth and kept running forward with his will.
Mo Mei sneered, "Are you planning to run for the rest of your life?" She shook her arms and the sword blade slashed, and two invisible sword energy swept across several feet of space, crossing and slashing towards Fu Jingtao's vest.
The cold wind blew, and Fu Jingtao struggled to cross several steps.
The sword energy brushed his side and slashed to the ground. The dust exploded and the large rocks rolled loosely, and they thumped into the stream, splashing countless waves.
Seeing this, Mo Mei felt very calm. The transformation of this demon body technique was very barely enough, and it was definitely the end of the powerful crossbow. A clear roar suddenly accelerated and approached. The two swords took turns to slash, and the sword energy hit the air, like a storm of wind and rain.
Tao, I wish I could thorn him into debris on the spot.
Fu Jingtao was powerless and could not resist such a ruthless attack. He simply jumped and landed in the middle of the stream, allowing the torrent to rush downstream.
Mo Mei was stunned and couldn't help but curse.
Fu Jingtao could not hear her scolding at this time, and he rolled and floated in the water, spinning and dripping down the river, flooding with cold water.
The rapids rushing, tortuous and turbulent, sometimes passing through the canyon, sometimes passing through the woods, gathering streams of all sizes, and the river surface gradually became wider. In a faint, rumbling thunder sounds came from afar, continuing, like hundreds of sides
The drum beats at the same time.
Fu Jingtao was shocked. Could it be that the downstream was a big waterfall? His hands and feet were slid to try to swim to the shore, but the stones under the water were too slippery and the force of the rapids was very strong, and they were pushed down. Soon, the sound of the flowing water falling
It became deafening, and the air around it was trembling.
Huh! Fu Jingtao felt his body lighter, and his whole body shot out of the cliff in an oblique manner, and flew to the lower place with countless waves. He took a deep breath, tried hard to adjust his posture in the air, and smashed it hard into the bottom of the cliff.
The pool of water.
The next moment, he pushed the water hard and floated back to the surface.
The pool is very active and the waves are like a mirror, reflecting the cold moonlight, like a giant crystal embedded in the forest. Occasionally, fish jumping up and playing, swallowing the moonlight, making people think a lot. Looking at the shore, the shore is over at a glance
There are countless fireflies flying, as if stars are falling to the world, blooming with beautiful colors like dreams.
Fu Jingtao was amazed at the tranquility and mystery here, emptying his mind and thinking nothing, allowing the water to push the fire slowly drifting from Longwang Ridge, the erupting blood, the cold sword light, and the terrible enemies to throw them all behind their heads and blend into the nature of the world.
Without deliberately breathing and guiding, the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth swarms in and injects into his body.
After a moment, Fu Jingtao, who was motionless, approached the shore.
"Hey, bad luck! The floating corpse came in the middle of the night, bah!" A fishing rod was closed, and someone was cursing on the shore.
This voice is so familiar! Fu Jingtao's heart moved slightly, and he instantly withdrew from the ethereal state of unity between man and nature. He raised his eyes and said in a lost voice: "Guo Ting!"
Guo Ting, who was tidying up the fishing gear, his body stiffened, his neck bones clattered, raised his head inch by inch, touched Fu Jingtao's eyes, and his whole body was trembling, and his face showed tears and laughter, joy and hatred.
The complex expression said word by word: "It's you, Fu, Jing, Tao!"
Fu Jingtao looked around vigilantly, believing that Guo Ting was the only one present, he stepped onto the water and said in a deep voice: "Why are you fishing here in the middle of the night?"
Guo Ting's eyebrows were upside down and said coldly: "Are you interrogating me?"
Fu Jingtao said in surprise: "You haven't seen each other for many days, but you're so tough! I guess, you must have had an adventure and felt that your martial arts skills have skyrocketed, so you are not panicked when you see me, right?"
Guo Ting failed to assassinate Fu Jingtao last time. He pretended to be dead, and then secretly ran away when he was unprepared. As a result, he accidentally ran into the evil king Bi Youming. He was at Xuanyuan Gate and had no place to live, so he cruelly worshipped the evil king as his teacher.
Instead, practice the evil sect’s mind method.
Bi Youming is the master of evil Taoism, and his profound martial arts insights are of the highest level in the world. With a little guidance, Guo Ting's martial arts have made rapid progress, and now he is no longer Ameng of Wuxia.
I met Fu Jingtao again tonight, and new and old hatreds surged into my heart.
If the sky has eyes, I will kill this son!
He raised his chest and laughed: "Fu Jingtao, please treat me with admiration for three days! Since your head is coming to my door, I will accept it without hesitation. After all, I will play the same classmate.
Let you be buried in peace.”
Chapter completed!