"Shi Niang, Brother Huo Luo, be careful, this person is good at spiritual supernatural powers, and spiritual supernatural powers may be far beyond the average eighth grade."
Gu Liubai immediately shouted at Yin Shiniang and He Huoluo.
He was a little bit bored again.
I originally thought it was just a dog that was so hard that I could beat the water, but I never thought that Old Monster Cui would have such a skill.
Recently, with the help of the Zou family, Duan Zhuowei collected many library buildings in Chang'an, and several students in Mingyue Train Pavilion also specially helped him organize some books about practice records.
This is of great benefit to Gu Liubai's understanding of supernatural powers.
When Yelu Yueli mentioned this, he immediately remembered the relevant records.
In essence, the Shanjun method and the Huangdaojixiang method both borrow some of the powers of strange beasts, but in terms of practice, the Huangdaojixiang method is to kill strange beasts to gain supernatural powers, but the Shanjun method is bound to the alien beast's aura, living and dying together, and it is like becoming part of the alien beast, and this strange beast is equivalent to becoming a part of him.
If the practitioner is killed, the strange beast will die. Similarly, if the practitioner is killed, the practitioner will die.
According to the records he saw, the spiritual power of practitioners who practiced the great success of the Shanjun method was very terrifying.
When Gu Liubai's scream sounded, Yin Shiniang had already walked up to the foot of the mountain.
Suddenly, her eyelids sank, feeling drowsy, and the stone steps on the mountain road in front of her also extended instantly. The originally very ordinary stone steps were like roads in her eyes.
"This person's spiritual power is so powerful that even I can influence it instantly?" Yin Shiniang suddenly turned a blind eye, but when Yinshan swarmed against the enemy, she never did risky things, so she didn't show off at all and immediately took a step back.
Just took a step back and stepped down the stone steps of climbing the mountain. The drowsy feeling retreated in her body like a tide, and the mountain path in front of her instantly returned to normal in her eyes.
He Huoluo was emitting golden light all over his body, and he had already walked up the mountain road at this time.
Every time he took a step, the golden light in his body became brighter. When he walked to the third step, he was already like gold sculpture, and his whole body was like pure gold, and even exuded a real metallic luster.
When he reached the fifth step, a golden light appeared above his head, showing a cute little novice monk.
The little shaman stretched his waist and kept yawning, which was very mysterious, but when He Huoluo stepped on the sixth step with one foot, he paused, one foot on the fifth step and the other foot on the sixth step, and he kept going up the mountain and still motionless.
"Brother Huo Luo!" Gu Liubai was shocked and shouted loudly, but He Huo Luo was motionless. The little shady monk formed by the golden light on his head still looked the same, yawning constantly, rolling around in the golden light.
Li Deyi was at the foot of the mountain behind He Huoluo. He felt that He Huoluo's aura was very stable, as if he had suddenly fallen asleep. At the same time, he felt a mysterious aura shrouded above the first stone steps in front of him.
The magical power of the bearded man in the pavilion seemed to have completely wrapped this small hill.
Li Deyi thought at the first time that if he also stepped into the mountains, he might be able to reduce the influence of He Huoluo's magical powers as before. However, before he could move, he suddenly thought that if he was staggering on the mountain road like He Huoluo, then the old monster Cui took the opportunity to thunder and hit him. He Huoluo might be able to resist the indestructible Vajra, but wouldn't he be killed directly?
He was a little hesitant for a moment.
At this moment, he saw Yin Shiniang look at him.
Although he was no longer a teenager, if he had not wanted to show his strength, he would never return to Chang'an and get involved in such a huge change. Yin Shiniang's look aroused his competitive spirit.
The Lord of the Frost Sword can at least be able to go up and down the steps freely. Could it be that he doesn't even dare to take a step to try?
Li Deyi narrowed her eyes slightly and climbed the stone steps ahead.
"What a hell?"
As soon as he climbed the steps, he felt exactly the same as Yin Shiniang. He felt sleepy and felt like he hadn't been asleep for many days. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to lie down and have a good sleep, and sleep until it was dark.
At the same time, the steps under your feet expanded rapidly, and each step was like a very long avenue.
His eyelids closed, and his eyes turned black. He subconsciously took a step back. Then his mind was clear and his true energy rushed into his body like a dangerous intuition. He had goose bumps all over his body.
Looking at He Huoluo again, the golden light on his body was slightly dim, and then he slowly retreated.
When he retreated to the foot of the mountain, the golden light on his body disappeared, and the novice monk formed by the golden light on his head seemed to sink into his head.
"This person's magical powers are very unique." He Huoluo, who rarely speaks, spoke in a muffled voice. "There are many people and few people, but there is no big impact on him unless he has special magical powers to restrain him."
Li Deyi's thought moved, and dozens of sword auras suddenly broke through the air. Several sword auras opened the way in front, and the rest followed behind like a long dragon.
He was a little far from the pavilion at the foot of the mountain, but his sword energy was very powerful, but it instantly hit the man. Apart from the several sword energy leading the way in front, the sword energy behind seemed to have not weakened at all.
The bearded man wearing a black brocade and silver robe did not move at all. He just looked at Li Deyi and smiled. The swords seemed to have been slashed on him, but in the next moment, he made an aggressive sound, all landing on the ground about ten feet in front of the bearded man.
Li Deyi frowned.
He immediately understood what this was.
This man's magical powers are very powerful to guard the mountain. Not only can the monks entering this hill fall asleep, but their perception outside the mountain is also affected. What he perceived at the foot of the mountain is not the true position of this man.
This means that long-distance attack is useless.
At this time, he found that Gu Liubai and Yelu Yueli had already walked behind him.
"What are you doing?" He immediately scolded Gu Liubai, "Don't show off your spiritual powers, don't just turn yourself into an idiot."
After Gu Shiwu competed with Canglang Sword Sect, most of the real powerful people in the city knew that this man had a magical method of practicing, but a cultivator of Li Deyi naturally knew that even if a seventh-grade cultivator practiced a magical method of cultivation, he had no capital to show off in front of the eighth-grade cultivator.
If you come forward to show off some spiritual powers, if you face the great powers of eighth-grade monks, you will easily suffer backlash. It would be considered a minor headache for half a year, and you might be made into an idiot.
Gu Liubai smiled and said, "Look at what you said, it doesn't matter if you look down on me. If you look down on Zongsheng Palace, be careful that I will use a sword to chop you with Senior Brother Chong Qian."
When he was speaking, Gu Liubai was still smiling, but as soon as he finished speaking, Li Deyi breathed slightly. The aura of Gu Liubai changed instantly, and he seemed to have turned into a sword with a murderous intent.
laugh!
A substantial sword energy instantly broke through the air and slashed towards the pavilion halfway up the mountain.
Originally, the bearded man on the pavilion looked at Gu Liubai's eagerness to try, but when he heard the three words "Zongsheng Palace", his expression changed slightly. The moment the sword energy broke through the air, his expression became ugly.
A rush!
The pavilion was directly cut by the sword energy, and the broken wood and rocks fell.
The figure of the bearded man sitting in the pavilion flashed and had already fallen outside the pavilion.
Gu Liubai turned his head and smiled proudly at Li Deyi.
It is true that he is a seventh-grade rank, but the Sect Holy Palace can surpass many sects to become the boss of the Dao Sect. This sword of the Heavenly Sword is a real magical power.
The only law here is the review of the Sword of the Sword of the Sky without any boasting.
Li Deyi's old face suddenly became a little worried, "You young man are not kind at all."
Gu Liubai smiled and said, "I am still young, and I can learn such kindness slowly."
After saying this, his whole body and temperament changed, and another sword energy slashed at the bearded man on the mountain road.
The bearded man dodged to the pavilion again, his sword energy fell into the air, cutting off several levels of stone steps.
"This person is really a swordsman. He can even use the sword of the Sect Sheng Palace, such as the Sword of the Sky, even if he talks and laughs." Although this sword failed, Li Deyi was already in awe.
He naturally understood the Sect Sheng Palace's Sword of the Sky. Not to mention that ordinary sword masters could not even use this secret sword. Even when the Zong Sheng Palace was in its prime, many people who had understood this secret sword also needed to calm down and nourish their energy, and always maintain their state of mind in a murderous state of mind that takes the body as the sword in order to perform it smoothly.
And Gu Shiwu actually used it whenever he wanted to use it, which was really amazing.
At this moment, He Huoluo's body was already full of golden light. He walked up the stone steps again. The bearded man wanted to use his magical power to trap He Huoluo, but suddenly he felt a warning again. Sure enough, the young man cast a sword energy on him again.
The bearded man simply rushed to a higher place behind. He was already distracted, but when he glanced at this moment, his forehead suddenly covered with cold sweat.
Yin Shiniang is gone!
He now knows that this female swordsman is the Lord of Frost Sword among the swarms of bees in Yinshan. The swarms of bees in Yinshan are all characters whose heads and tails are not seen, and they are especially good at plotting and assassination.
Now that Yin Shiniang was not in his sight, he felt a chill all over his body, and he felt that a sword might be stabbed around him at any time.
He was so distracted, and several times of dongdong, he was unstable and almost fell down from the mountain road.
He Huoluo took three steps in a row and went directly to the pavilion halfway up the mountain. After these three steps, the entire hill seemed to be alarmed and was shaking violently.
Originally, there was still white mist lingering on the mountain. At this time, when the white mist was shocked, the white mist dissipated instantly. I saw a white-robed monk sitting cross-legged under a green pine tree on the top of the mountain.
The monk's hair and beard were all white. Gu Liubai looked up from the foot of the mountain and felt that this person's face was vaguely the old monster Cui he had seen.
Chapter completed!