Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 228 Jade Ancient Talisman Demonic Bow and Whip

 From the moment they broke into the tunnel, the two sides fought hand-to-hand.

 He used his big bow to forcefully kill those who stole the talisman.

 It seems like a long time ago.

 In fact, it only takes a moment.

The old foreigner took a deep breath and shook his sore right hand. In order to kill with one strike, he almost unreservedly pushed his Qi machine to the extreme, and drew the Jiao Shooting Bow like a Qinchuan Bow.

　　The meteor falls to the moon with the force of thunder.

 It’s completely a life-for-life style of play.

 Fortunately…

 The results were pretty good.

At most, some bones and muscles were injured by the force of the dragon bow's counterattack, and it would take a few days to recover.

 Put away the bow and arrows, and continue to change to the Miao knife.

The old foreigner did not dare to delay for too long. Yang Fang was still facing the bronze-armored corpse alone. Every second he delayed, the danger he would bear would increase.

 Leap up a few steps and rush outside the talisman thief.

 At this moment, he fell on his back to the ground.

 The shocking wound on his back was still oozing blood.

　　　The person has lost his breath.

But the old foreigners dare not relax, and those who raise corpses and gu cannot use common sense to infer.

 This is the time.

 The more you need to be extra cautious.

The man who stole the Talisman was struck with the knife and turned over. Even after he had been dead for a long time, his eyes were still wide open, and his face was full of unwillingness and despair.

 Hibernating his name for five full years.

 Have been working as a gopher here for half a month again.

 It’s just one step away.

 In two days at most, he could dig through the city wall.

 Create a tunnel.

 Since then, the sky is high, birds can fly, and the sea is wide, and fish can jump.

But fate played a trick on people, and he managed to escape the surveillance of the two major thunder altars, Jinzhai and Huzhai, and finally died in the hands of such an unknown person, and also got a bronze-armored corpse that had been stored for many years.

 How could he be willing to do so?

 In this regard, the old foreigner was not at all unmoved, his eyes were full of indifference and disgust.

 It seemed as if I saw the three members of the family who died in the hall again.

 What are they wrong about?

To be able to build such a house in a slum, one can imagine how much effort they put into it.

 As a result, all of this was ruined by him.

Died silently.

From the three despairing faces, he could imagine how frightened and helpless they must have been before they died.

Perhaps, even before death, you can still hear the sound of the bronze-armored corpse tearing open its own throat bone and swallowing blood.

 “I didn’t die in the hands of the bronze-armored corpse raised by my own hands.”

 “It’s already cheap enough for you.”

 The old foreigner snorted coldly.

Using a Miao knife to lift off his Taoist robe.

Because it was stained with too much blood, the gray robe was soaked in scarlet at this moment.

only…

 Just raised a corner.

 A slight sound breaking through the air suddenly came out.

Almost subconsciously, the old foreigner opened his umbrella with a splash, protecting himself from the wind, and then there was a loud banging sound on the umbrella.

 It is clear that he has a hidden weapon hidden in his body.

　　Just follow closely and kill.

 The hidden weapon passes through the body.

 There is no reaction time at all.

At that time, outside Luoyang City, Tie Motou was hit by the funeral nail in the coffin door and died.

You know, there are four people under Zhang Sanlianzi.

 Excluding dust, the strongest thing is the iron grinding head.

Before he worshiped under the Mojin Gate, he was a famous green forest bandit in the world.

 Moreover, when he died, his body was beside him.

 Two top-notch masters were unable to guard against the hidden weapon.

 You can imagine how terrifying it is.

 Gently waved the umbrella and threw the blocked bone nail to the ground. The old foreigner frowned and looked at it. The bone nail was polished to an extremely sharp point, and there was a faint blue sheen in the cold light.

 You can tell at a glance that it has been quenched with poison.

 Seeing this scene, even he couldn't help but feel scared secretly.

 If you don’t mean to be careful.

 Haven’t gotten started yet.

 At the moment, there is a high probability that he has been shot to death.

Clenched his teeth, the old foreigner suddenly had the urge to cut him into pieces, but... thinking of Yang Fang and Basu, reason finally prevailed.

 Just hold the handle of the umbrella tightly.

Use the Miao knife to continue to open the Taoist robe.

I saw a locket made of cowhide wrapped around his waist, and there were more than a dozen bone spurs and iron nails hung on it, all of which were deadly hidden weapons.

besides.

There are still two bags hanging.

 The moment he saw it, the old foreigner's heart suddenly jumped.

For the person who stole the talisman to be so solemn about the matter and carry it with him, it must be something unusual.

  He breathed out, still maintaining absolute caution.

 Hand did not pick it directly.

From the moment they met, the old foreigner couldn’t even remember how many killer moves this guy had hidden.

Even hidden weapons are quenched with poison, and ordinary people are not spared.

 It is difficult to guarantee whether the bag has been soaked in venom, or whether there is anything lethal like insecticide in the bag.

With the help of a Miao knife, the bag was thrown high in an instant.

 The mirror umbrella in the hand is flipped and stretched forward.

 At the next moment, two bags, one large and one small, drew an arc in mid-air and fell accurately into the umbrella.

 Then the old foreigner took out a pair of silver gloves as thin as cicada wings.

 Carefully untie the larger bag.

 With a flick of the hand.

 Only heard a burst of sporadic movement.

 Various talismans, green and black pills, scattered coins and unidentifiable medicine stones.

besides.

There is also a book with rolled pages.

Out of curiosity, the old foreigner subconsciously opened it and took a look.

But as soon as he opened a corner, he frowned tightly.

 “Secret Record of Raising a Corpse?!”

 It is clearly a volume of corpse-raising magic.

As a mountain-moving Taoist, he was naturally disgusted by this and subconsciously wanted to destroy it, but he hesitated and put it back in the bag.

 After all, this trip was entrusted by shopkeeper Chen.

 Everything you get, just go back and leave it to him to handle.

After simply tidying up, the old foreigner opened the second bag. Compared to the messy first bag, this one was much simpler.

There are only two things in total.

 A green jade talisman.

There is also a thumb-sized bead with a muddy color.

 The material is neither gold nor jade, but when held in the hand, it has an indescribable feeling of warmth.

The old foreigner frowned. He had never seen such an object before and couldn't figure it out for a moment. He simply focused all his attention on the jade talisman.

The jade is old, but its color is clear.

There is a Taoist rune engraved on the surface. It seems simple, but if you take a closer look, you will find that the inscription seems to encompass thousands of things and has the potential to accommodate all things.

 “Ancient Talisman!”

 Almost subconsciously.

 The old foreigner's eyes suddenly lit up.

Countless voices rang in my ears.

 Even his breathing became rapid.

It's not an ancient talisman. He can't think of any other talisman in the world that has such an astonishing appearance.

He suppressed his excitement and put the ancient talisman and the bead into his bag.

 Taking a few more deep breaths.

 He then put away his umbrella.

Hold the light in his left hand, grab the Talisman Stealer's shoulder with his right hand, and drag him out of the tunnel step by step.

　　Bang!

 Not long.

 The closed door was kicked open by someone from the inside.

Basu, who was holding his chest and watching the changes quietly, his expression changed slightly.

 “The movement is not slow.”

 As a Gu Master, he has an almost demon-like keen sense of smell of blood.

 Although the old foreigner's aura has calmed down.

 But as he walked, his whole body was filled with a faint mist of blood.

 It was clear that he had just experienced a fight.

 And he can appear here.

 The results are self-evident.

Looking past him, there was indeed a corpse lying on the ground behind him. He was wearing a gray monk's robe, his eyes were wide open, and there was a horrifying wound on his chest. It was lifeless and he had obviously been dead for a long time. At the moment when the body appeared.

The natal Gu who had been sleeping on his shoulder suddenly opened his eyes.

There is a bit of bloodthirsty desire in his eyes.

 See this situation.

 Basu was even more convinced that it was correct.

 Those who were killed by the old foreigners were the talisman thieves.

Being able to escape from the two thunder altars for so long shows his strength. But now he can't even hold on for half a moment. How terrifying must that kid's strength be?

 Chenzhou is not far from Xiangyin.

Anyone who has been around the world knows about Chenjiazhuang.

only…

Even though they are sitting on Mount Changsheng, they are just a group of green forest bandits who can move mountains and hills with the strength of their numbers. When did two people randomly sent out become such masters?

 How can he imagine it?

 The two people in front of me are already the most outstanding among the younger generation.

 Give them another ten or twenty years.

 The world is so big that it can no longer stop them from becoming famous.

 “Yang Fang, how’s it going?”

 The old foreigner casually threw away the body of the talisman thief.

 Looking towards the courtyard.

In such a short time, almost the entire house had been smashed to pieces, the ground was covered with devastation, the courtyard walls collapsed, and even many surrounding stilts and huts were affected.

However, the strange thing is.

 Such a big movement.

 But it did not attract anyone else.

The old foreigner subconsciously raised his head and glanced around, only to find that with the house below them as the center, the entire world seemed to be shrouded in mist.

 It is almost the same as what I saw in Basu’s house before.

 In an instant, he understood.

Although Basu seemed to be watching, he still took action secretly.

 Otherwise, the fight here would have turned upside down, and being close to the city wall would have already attracted the two people from the Thunder Altar and surrounded the place.

 “You kid, stop talking nonsense.”

 “Hurry...help!”

Yang Fang swept out with an iron whip.

 Finally, he was able to knock back the bronze-armored corpse a few steps.

Without even having time to breathe a sigh of relief, the others quickly took a few steps back to prevent the ancient corpse from taking the opportunity to attack, and then they yelled at the old foreigner.

 Since coming out of the mountain.

With the divine whip in his hand, he is always successful.

Black and white walking corpses, no matter how strong the corpse spirit is, they can't stop it.

 Only when you reach the flying zombie level can you be qualified to fight and fight.

After all, whether it is a flying zombie or a wandering corpse, the movement and movement are no different from ordinary people. Even because of the corpse energy, it is almost like copper skin and iron bones, and ordinary weapons cannot hurt it at all.

However, in his hands, he can usually only make ten moves.

It is precisely because of this.

Yang Fang will be arrogant and conceited.

 But today he just realized how terrifying a real corpse with copper skin and iron bones is.

It’s not about beating the divine whip with a Taoist talisman to suppress it.

 He may have already been defeated.

Infinite strength, copper skin and iron bones, astonishing corpse poison, and no knowledge of pain.

  It is simply a killing machine that never tires.

 Compared with it, manpower is sometimes poor.

 He is already considered a leader among the younger generation, but at the age of twenty, he has already entered the dark power.

 Whether it is against enemies or discussing with each other on weekdays.

 His qi, blood and internal energy are enough to support him to take action at will.

 But the offensive of the bronze-armored corpses was like a violent storm, continuous and heavy as the tide, giving him no chance to rest or even take a breath.

 It’s easy to say it’s a life for a life.

 It is simply overbearing and unreasonable.

Yang Fang's heart was in a state of turmoil. When had he ever felt so aggrieved?

"good!"

Seeing that he still has the intention to curse others.

Old foreigners know that this kid is not yet ready to be beaten to death.

Shake your head and smile.

 Put the Miao Dao aside on the threshold.

　　Take off the dragon-shooting bow behind you.

Under the night, the cold light on the bow is like a waterfall, and several runes are floating faintly on the arms of the bow. The most astonishing thing is the bow string in the middle, which is as clear as jade, but it also seems to have the power of a thousand junctures.

Especially after just shooting someone.

Since the day it was baked, countless wild animals have died under its arrows.

 But this is the first time that he has been stained with human blood.

At this moment, it is like a ferocious beast awakening from a deep sleep. Before it even draws its bow, it is already so majestic that it seems to contain the power to shoot the moon and break the sun.

 “Evil spirit?!”

Basu's eyes fell on Da Gong, feeling the strange aura, and his expression changed drastically for the first time.

　　Gu people walk under the dark night, lurking in the mountains, and have dealt with all the weird things in the world.

 He is no stranger to monsters.

 Even escaped with his life from monsters many times.

 But he never thought of it.

 The old foreigner whom he had only glanced at actually owned a demon bow.

 And judging from the terrifying momentum.

 In his lifetime, he must have been a shocking monster.

 But, how could he possibly kill the demon?

Basu was still in a trance when a buzzing sound of amplified strings was heard. He subconsciously looked up and saw that the old foreigner took out a long arrow and placed it on the bowstring.

Taking a deep breath.

 The dragon's bow was fully drawn instantly.

　　Bang!

There is almost no need to aim, just move your mind at will, pull the bow string, and only hear a loud bang.

 The iron arrows instantly tore through the fog and sneaked through the air.

Even he could not pinpoint the trace of the iron arrow, and could only faintly detect a subtle but domineering air flow.

"etc…"

Suddenly.

 His heart sank.

His eyes were suddenly drawn from the door to the bronze-armored corpse in the courtyard.

 Only a cold star appeared suddenly in the night.

 The next moment, the iron arrow with infinite energy was shot at the back of its neck.

 Things with rigor mortis are almost immortal.

 The few weak points are all between the neck.

Either cut off the head or remove its large vertebrae.

 The former is for killing by force.

 But the difficulty is as high as climbing to the sky.

Although the latter cannot kill with one hit, it can make it lose the ability to move instantly.

As a mountain-moving Taoist, I know more about rigor mortis than anyone of my kind in this world, and I can count them on one hand.

 Aware of the sound of breaking through the air behind me.

 The bronze armored corpse reacted instantly.

It's just that the old foreigner's timing was too exquisite, and he shot the arrow at the moment when Yang Fang had forced it back and before it could stand still.

 So, even at this moment, it is impossible to avoid it.

　　Can only roar.

Black mist suddenly billowed all over her body, and pieces of bronze armor seemed to be condensed on Luo Lu's skin.

　　　It is clear that he intends to carry it with his body of copper skin and iron bones.

Unfortunately.

It is too proud of its own bronze armor and too contemptuous of the dragon's shooting bow.

Millennium big demon, the dragon demon tendon is string, countless mineral secrets are the bow body. Even every iron arrow is refined through Shijunshan's hundred -foot fire dragon.

 It can be said that if you lose one, you will lose one.

How could the bronze armor condensed in a hurry be able to stop this devastating arrow?

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 The arrow is coming.

There was a friction sound first, and then bursts of cracking sounds.

The ancient corpse, covered in bronze armor, was like a broken porcelain statue, its whole body shattered into countless pieces in an instant.

The long arrow broke through the bronze armor and forced its way through the corpse until it penetrated into the vertebrae.

The bronze armored corpse is like being struck by lightning.

 The tall corpse was knocked to the ground by the astonishing force of the arrow.

 Finally struggled to raise his head.

That expressionless face, like a stone sculpture, showed a rare hint of pain.

 Howls and screams intertwined.

 He put his hands around his shoulders and neck, grabbed the iron arrow, and tried to pull it out from the back of his neck.

but…

next moment.

A more intense buzzing sound has broken through the air.

 (End of this chapter)