Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

But he kept his own methods, which was what the man with tiger eyes and thick eyebrows said, the magic knife and the shocking emotion.

The magic sword wielder uses the method of projection to infuse power into the eight large acupoints in his body. The projections of these eight magic swords all contain the pain of the seven emotions and the poison of the six desires. There is no more poisonous and painful person in the world than this.

Therefore, although Beitangsu has not taken any natural treasures such as mango and red clams, his body is still invulnerable to all poisons.

Even the so-called hundred flowers blooming, for Beitangsu, was not as intoxicating as a glass of wine.

Therefore, although Beitangsu was poisoned, at the same time as he was poisoned, the poison of the blooming flowers was all resolved by the projection of the magic knife.

Strictly speaking, Beitangsu can be regarded as relying on the power of magic weapons, which is no different from those who rely on divine weapons to become invulnerable to all poisons.

Of course, the term "invulnerable to all poisons" only refers to it in general. If it really encounters the kind of poisonous poison that is suspiciously aimed at divine weapons, Beitangsu will probably fall victim to it.

But, at least for now, Beitangsu has no problems at all.

When the ugly Fantianbi saw Beitangsu say this, he was really frightened and broke into a cold sweat, but he didn't know what to do.

That was a poison specifically targeted at the Grand Master, and it couldn't even do anything to this Beitangsu, who was simply a monster.

"Master Beitang is really not poisoned?"

The man with tiger eyes and thick eyebrows seemed to be a little unconvinced. His luck was in his fists. The edges of his fists bloomed with crimson light. The cold murderous intent and the blazing power steamed up the air around the sweet spring and twisted it. It was heading north. Tangsu takes action.

Beitangsu shook his head, made a sword with his palm, and slashed at will. The energy of the sword was like a flying swallow flying in the sky. With a flash of inspiration, he suddenly cut away the carefully blended true energy of the tiger-eyed and thick-browed man without damaging it. Its meridians are minute.

It can be said to be a slash that brings out the best of power and skill.

The man with tiger eyes and thick eyebrows was so energetic that he stepped back nine steps in a row before he stabilized his figure. His eyes were cold and stern, and he was also a little shocked. Only then did he believe that this Beitangsu was really not bluffing.

As a result, the three brothers were in trouble.

Because without the help of Hundred Flowers Blooming's medicine, Beitang Su could perfectly display his master's martial arts. The three of them were just a lump of dough, ready to be kneaded by anyone.

Fortunately, his mind was quick and he immediately thought of the only chance of survival and said,

"Master Beitang has not been poisoned, but he is willing to say these things to us, but you want to know from us who is going to deal with you?

Or perhaps, although the three of us are shallow in cultivation, we still have some skills. You still lack a few people around you, so let us put our lives on ourselves for the time being.

If you know the current affairs, you will not kill. If you don't know the current affairs, you will kill! "

Beitangsu's eyes were brighter and he laughed.

"Okay, it's not in vain that I take a fancy to the three of you. The Qi of the three of you is connected with each other to form a battle formation. The ability to fight is far beyond the limitations of the cultivation of the three of you. But if you want to compete with the grandmaster, it is far from enough. .

Kneel down now and surrender to me. From now on, you will only obey my orders. If you reveal who is behind the scenes, I will spare your lives.

Otherwise, you three will leave your lives here! "

Beitangsu's true energy was poured into the sound, and he used the power of Xiwei's magic sword. With the magic sound filling their ears, the three of them felt that Beitangsu's voice was constantly echoing in the depths of their minds.

Even if he tried to use techniques and Qi to seal his hearing, it would be of no use.

Because this is not just a sound wave method at all, but involves spiritual martial arts, and part of the magic sword's magic sword.

That is to say, Beitangsu deliberately restrained himself a little. Otherwise, just by filling his ears with the demonic sound and a little more force, these three innate super masters in the eyes of ordinary people would burst their brains and die.

Killing is no longer a goal for Beitangjuku, but just an effective means.

In comparison, the three dead people were far less useful to him than the three living ones.

There is also a very crucial point. These three people are also the only three people who are in his eyes along the way to conspire to assassinate him.

Therefore, there is a chance to choose to survive.

The three of them are all at the peak of innate cultivation. Although they are unknown in the world, their strength is extraordinary.

At this time, they all fell into a state of extreme panic. They felt that they were unprecedentedly fragile and that all they had learned was of no use.

In the ears, in the mind, and even in the soul, Beitangsu's chilling words kept echoing.

They want to resist and refuse, but they don't know how to resist or refuse.

Seeing that the three of them were still resisting, Beitangsu shook his head and continued,

"What a ridiculous self-esteem. The three of you can't even control your life or death in front of me, but you want to maintain your self-esteem. Isn't it ridiculous?

What's more, with my cultivation, there is absolutely no problem in being respected as one of the pinnacles in the world. The three of you will kneel down and worship me, and I will never humiliate you. What is there to resist? "

Just when the three of them were encouraged by these words and wanted to surrender to Beitangsu, they heard a crisp sound of a knife ringing in their ears.

Just like thunder on a sunny day, the sounds are continuous and the rumbles are endless, shaking people's hearts.

At the same time, a vast, masculine, and fiery righteousness burst out from the sound of swords and thunder, breaking the demonic sound filling the ears of the three of them.

The three of them were like rain falling from the sky. While breathing heavily, their eyes were full of joy, and at the same time, they were also a little more curious.

Who made the thunderous sound of the sword? It has such miraculous power?

Different from the confusion of the three people, after hearing the thunderous sound of the sword, Beitangsu immediately thought of a person in his mind, crossed this person out, and then pushed it to another person, saying coldly,

"Xue Zihou, I didn't expect you to have the courage to come out of the Divine Sword Hall and appear in front of me so blatantly.

Do you really think that with Purple Thunder Sword Lord protecting you, I won't dare to kill you? "

Yes, the first thing he thought of when the sword sounded like thunder was the Purple Thunder Sword Master.

The Purple Thunder Sword Sutra created by this gentleman is infinitely powerful and extremely domineering, and is highly praised and noticed by the entire Divine Sword Hall.

Even Beitangsu himself has secretly speculated, deduced, and recognized that the Purple Thunder Sword Sutra is expected to be comparable to many magical skills in the future. The premise is that the Purple Thunder Sword Master can continue to be brave and diligent, continue to break through, and constantly improve and create achievements. .

As for the fundamental method of the Purple Thunder Sword Sutra, only a few people in the entire Divine Sword Hall can practice it.

Apart from Lord Purple Thunder Sword, Beitangsu can directly infer that except for Xue Zihou, who is narrow-minded and lacks courage, he will not think of anyone else.

Sure enough, as Beitangsu said these words, another person suddenly walked out of the dense forest.

But seeing that he is tall and has a strong breath, like a tiger in the mountains and a lion on the grassland. Every move, every breath, is full of fierceness. He has indeed mastered a certain skill to its essence. The weather just happened.

If it's not Xue Zihou, who is it?