Transmigration with Cheat Codes - Chapter 177

[Chapter 178 Chapter 178]

There was a deathly silence in the stone room. At this moment, it seemed that everyone’s breathing and heartbeats had stopped at the same time.

Chen Shen stared closely at the falling boulder. The world was spinning for a moment. His eyes were full of unbelievable astonishment. His face was as pale as if the cold poison in his sister’s meridians had been transferred to himself. The emotions in his heart were filled with uncontrollable anger and sadness. Filled with all kinds of things – if there is indeed destiny in the dark, then what did he do wrong to make his relatives and relatives around him continue to suffer misfortune?

Two clear sounds of “ding” and “dang” came. The first sound was when Tan Wuluan’s sword fell to the ground, and the second sound was when the jade flute fell from the air and rolled to the side.

Although Meng Jintang used some tricks, he did kill the Evil Lord in a battle of internal forces. No one expected that the Jianghu people had just gained some advantage when the situation suddenly turned upside down.

Du Jingruo raised her head and her eyes fell on the person who seized the agency’s control hub at the critical moment.

With their martial arts, under normal circumstances, there are countless ways to stop the opponent, but at this moment, each of them is seriously injured, exhausted, and in such a bad state that no matter how many pills they take, they cannot recover in a short time. This person’s martial arts It was very good, but the other party got it.

Duke Zhenguo closed his eyes slightly, stood up and sighed: “Liu Erli, I have been a colleague for many years, but Wang has never noticed that you are actually a martial artist.”

——When these members of the Tianxia Pavilion showed up, they once mentioned that the exercises they practiced could change their breath. In addition, they deliberately concealed it. Even Wen Feiqiong and other people in disguise did not notice that there were still hidden among the ordinary members. With such a powerful master.

Of course, it is possible to hide it so successfully. Concealing the aura is one aspect, and personal acting skills are another aspect. The remaining part must be attributed to Liu Erli’s own sparse combat experience. The momentum of Jianghu people needs to be honed in actual combat. At this point, The Prime Minister of Daxia is infinitely close to an ordinary passerby.

Not only the enemy didn’t know, but his companions didn’t know either – at least the master of the Tianxia Pavilion didn’t understand why Liu Erli had the courage to enter the underground palace with them until that moment.

As a character with rich interpersonal relationships and many acquaintances, Liu Erli no longer had the need to conceal his appearance when his identity was revealed. He took off the covering on his face and smiled at Duke Zhen Guo. He smiled and said politely: “After the Duke was injured, he has long lost his former power. He can’t even compare with the children. It’s not surprising that he can’t tell Liu’s true identity.”

He is no longer young, but his face is still quite handsome, his beard and hair are well taken care of, and he obviously pays great attention to maintenance.

Zhenguo Gong closed his eyes and sighed: “It’s not a bad thing to practice martial arts, why do you hide it from others?”

Liu Erli looked at the old rival in front of him and said curiously: “You people in the world always pay attention to the right and evil sects. If you knew that someone Liu had learned the evil sect’s skills, would you turn a blind eye?”

Fulang Jingling was helped by the dead man to stand up. He stared at Liu Erli for a while, his eyes were as cold as if he had two ice picks hidden inside, and he said word by word: “The Unfixed and Formless Law.”

Liu Erli nodded and smiled: “Your Highness has good eyesight.” Looking around, he suddenly said, “Why do you practice martial arts?” Without waiting for the others to answer, he continued, “Of course it is for strength and longevity.”

Meng Jintang is now trapped by the boulder, otherwise he would probably have to complain about Prime Minister Liu in his heart – from his own perspective, why do he have to say it in a question tone?

Duke Zhenguo: “You practice the “Unfixed and Formless Dharma” with the Evil Lord…” After a pause, he suddenly said, “No, could it be that you passed down the “Unfixed and Formless Dharma” to the Evil Lord? ”

In fact, although Liu Erli’s internal strength was strong, he was still a little weak compared to Xie Zun. Duke Zhen Guo’s judgment was mostly based on his understanding of his old colleagues.

——Before the opponent practices any martial arts, for the sake of safety, he will definitely try it on someone else’s life first.

Liu Erli smiled slightly and acquiesced.

He envied the martial arts people who could practice internal martial arts and refine their energy to live forever. Even in their twilight years, they could still maintain the appearance and body of a young man. However, the threshold for authentic internal martial arts was high, and after practicing to a certain level, most of the masters would know how to do it. The worldly thoughts have weakened and they focus on practicing martial arts. For example, the master of Sanhua, although his cultivation has reached the peak of the martial arts world, he no longer walks in the rivers and lakes, but stays in seclusion for a long time, simply walking at night in brocade clothes.

Liu Erli loves power, money, and beauty, so how could he be willing to sit in a quiet room? He can’t calm down and practice too advanced martial arts. He can only take the wrong path and try to practice the less demanding “Wu Ding Wu Xiang” “Fa”, but his city is quite deep, so he doesn’t need to try it himself, but lets Xie Zun and others act as test subjects first.

He discovered the shortcomings of the “Unfixed Formless Method”, studied for a long time, and found a trick. The tempered Qi was violent in nature, could not be used freely, and would affect the cultivator’s character. Liu Erli let others practice it first. , but tortured those who practiced the “Unfixed and Formless Method” and used these people as a furnace to tame the true energy and slowly absorb it for their own use. In the end, less than 10% of the ten percent of the power could be transferred into his body.

This kind of cultivation is slow and consumes too much. If it weren’t for the rapid improvement of the “Unfixed and Formless Method” itself, it would be impossible to achieve it.

Liu Erli looked at the corpse of Evil Lord with a look of pity on his face.

In the eyes of Evil Lord, Liu Erli is his partner, but in Liu Erli’s eyes, Evil Lord is just a walking experience bag. He intends to use the other party to improve his own skills. Unexpectedly, the swordsmanship of Hanshan’s master is so superb that he doesn’t wait for him to do it. With just a few small moves, this evil master was killed directly.

Thinking of the head of Hanshan, Liu Erli looked at the huge stone that had just fallen. This mechanism was similar to the one at the door. The main material was Danyuan stone. It must be opened by inputting multiple internal forces with different attributes at the same time. In terms of types, In terms of needs, it may not be as many as the one outside, but it cannot be opened casually.

There may be enough martial arts masters in this stone room, but even if these people can still gather their inner energy at this moment, Liu Erli will never give them a chance to rescue Meng Jintang.

Liu Erli felt that the inner strength in his Dantian had almost recovered, and smiled coldly. His eyes wandered, and he glanced at Chen Shen first. The hatred in his eyes was like a flame. He obviously had no fighting power, but it was still so hot that he subconsciously chose to avoid it. , and then looked at Wen Feiqiong. The descendant of the owner of the loose flowers was standing up against the wall, his side face reflected in the candlelight, and his outline showed the aura of human heroism. Now he noticed Liu Erli’s gaze and smiled softly in return, There was no murderous intent in the smile, it could almost be considered gentle and gentle, but it made Liu Erli feel a chill rushing down his spine and into his heart.

He couldn’t figure out the depth of the Vimal City disciples and was a little wary. He looked at Tan Wuluan again. As a descendant of Yusou, he had an aura of getting braver with each setback in his martial arts. He also always had an expressionless face, making it difficult to judge the extent of his injuries. It is not an object that can be used to establish authority at will.

After Liu Erli’s eyes turned around in the stone room, he finally fixed on Zuo Lingqiu, and said with a ferocious smile: “I will operate on you first today.”

“…”

Zuo Lingqiu is Lu Qingdu’s junior brother, and his skills are slightly inferior to those of masters such as Pei Xiangzhou. In terms of internal strength alone, Liu Erli may be slightly stronger at this moment, but the opponent’s fighting experience is really poor. In a fair fight, this may not be the case. The opponent of an outstanding disciple of Seven Stars Temple.

However, the situation has changed, and he is about to die in the hands of such hidden people…

A trace of regret just passed through Zuo Lingqiu’s heart, but the thought had not yet disappeared. In an instant, the originally quiet stone chamber began to shake again.

The ground shook slightly, and gravel seemed to be falling from the ceiling.

Liu Erli’s experience in the martial arts world was too shallow, and he couldn’t apply what he had seen in the court as it was. He put his palm down as soon as he raised it. He stopped all movements, raised his head and looked around in surprise. At this moment, the master of the Tianxia Pavilion suddenly appeared. Fluttering, he pushed Liu Erli out.

As the Prime Minister of Great Xia, although Liu Erli had little combat experience, he at least remembered to adjust his body posture in time when he was in the air and was not pushed to the ground. When he landed, a burning pain suddenly came from his cheek. It turned out that a piece of high-speed The moving gravel flew quickly past his right side.

Liu Erli’s expression changed in shock.

The surface of the boulder that isolated the leader of Hanshan began to crack, and some stones fell off one after another. Some were stirred by internal forces and flew out directly, hitting Liu Erli and the master of the Tianxia Pavilion like a rainstorm.

The master of the Tianxia Pavilion flicked his sleeves and used his strength to shake away the gravel, but he was also secretly shocked.

He clearly saw that Meng Jintang’s strength was exhausted. After falling into the trap, he should have been seriously injured even if he died. How could he regain his fighting strength in a short period of time and look like he was about to escape from the trap?

No one could answer his doubts. There were not many burning fire rods in the stone chamber, and the visibility was constantly weakening. But at this moment, a sword light that was brighter than the moonlight was rising slowly, wisp after wisp. The sword wind burst out from the cracks, like countless sunlight penetrating the clouds after the rain.

The sword wind surged violently, hitting the master of the Tianxia Pavilion one after another, leaving him unable to even hold a suitable hostage in his hand. When the boulder finally cracked completely, all onlookers could clearly see what was happening behind the boulder. There was no one there anymore.

One sword sound was followed by thousands of sword sounds, each sword piercing the body of the Pavilion Master of Tianxia Pavilion. He felt the chill and sting brought by the sword wind. If he didn’t have advanced martial arts, it would be difficult to even open his eyes.

When the master of the Tianxia Pavilion finally took a chance and fired the golden sword, the figure of the girl in green in front of him suddenly disappeared, letting the heavy trajectory trailing the golden light fall into the air.

But the shadow of the sword in her hand never disappeared.

The silver light in the sky was shining, flowing, and flying, like thousands of raindrops blowing across the pond. The raindrops were swords, and the water patterns were also swords. In front of him and behind him, as far as his ears could hear, there was a flickering sword light. .

The master of the Tianxia Pavilion moves his body, his lightness skills are superb, and he is lighter than the birds in the sky. People with insufficient skills will feel dazzled even if they just take a look at it, and they can’t tell where he is moving, but no matter No matter how he flew, turned, or moved, he could not break through the blockade of the sword light, like a bird trapped in a cage.

As he breathed, the master of the Tianxia Pavilion felt that his limbs were gradually becoming heavier. The movement skills in “Nine Transformations of Weak Water” can drive the power of the enemy. Now the invisible sword energy in the air is indeed driven, but it does not come from the side. It slipped away, but was attached to his body vaguely. His sleeves were still as flowing as clouds, but with each flick, they seemed to be filled with muddy water. When they reached the back, they seemed to be filled with lead. .

The previous battles between the Master of the Tianxia Pavilion and these young masters had already consumed a lot of energy. In addition, after firing two golden swords in succession, his strength was less than half of what it was at its peak. However, what made him unbelievable was that the people in front of him were The opponent seemed to have made another breakthrough.

This kind of breakthrough comes not only from internal strength and moves, but also from spiritual will.

The sounds coming from the battle group were light and heavy. Sometimes they were like the clear sound of gold and iron clashing, sometimes they were like thunderous explosions. Suddenly, an extremely slight movement came from it, as light as A piece of paper was torn in half. If the ears of the onlookers were not sensitive enough, they might not be able to detect it at all.

The energy reverberating in the stone chamber seemed to solidify for a moment, falling sharply from a high place. The swaying flames on the fire folding tube were suppressed by the invisible energy, and instantly shrank like a bean, and then returned to their original shape in an instant. In this period of darkness and light, the sword light disappeared, and Meng Jintang finally appeared.

The moment she appeared, the sword wind in the room also disappeared, and her whole body was like a blue shadow condensed by the sword light.

Meng Jintang’s steps were unsteady, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he took several steps backwards. At the same time, he covered his mouth with his sleeves and coughed softly.

Opposite the girl in green, the master of the Tianxia Pavilion remained standing still, as if staring at the enemy in front of him. After a long time, blood slowly gushes out from the top of his head. The bright red liquid slid down his hair and finally gathered. At the bottom of the mask, apply drop by drop.

Limited by his combat experience, Liu Erli was completely unable to intervene in the battle between Meng Jintang and the master of the Tianxia Pavilion. He watched the fight between the two sides and saw the leader of Hanshan break through the barrier and kill his opponent in one fell swoop. His courage was shattered in an instant.

Liu Erli wanted to escape, but the moment he stretched out his body, the tip of Hanshan’s sword, which was pointed at the ground, suddenly turned into a stream of light and jumped to the side of the Prime Minister of Great Xia’s neck.

This sword light was like gangrene attached to the bone. No matter how Liu Erli changed his moves, the tip of the sword would always hit the weak point of his moves in time.

The girl in green looked pale and seemed to have spent a lot of energy. If the battle with the master of the Tianxia Pavilion just now was about fighting quickly, then now it is about stopping with silence. The tip of her sword trembled, and a clear light appeared in the air. The path of the sword was unpredictable. As expected, Liu Erli also worked hard on his Qinggong. He kept moving in and out of the sword light, his figure rising and falling. Sometimes he rushed to the side, as if he was about to rush out of the sword net, but was gently pulled away by his opponent. , just block and go back.

Meng Jintang’s movements were slow, but one sword followed another, and the sword force was continuous. Suddenly, with a scoff, the sword tip pierced Liu Erli’s clothes and stabbed into the soft armor under Liu Erli’s shirt.

The sword did not show any flaws due to the obstruction. The force penetrated the soft armor and hit his acupoint. Liu Erli’s throat felt sweet, as if he was about to spurt out blood, but the blood surged halfway, but was blocked by a huge force. After forcing himself back, the blood in his meridians flowed backwards, his bones rattled, and he slowly fell down, shrinking into a child-sized ball. mw, please remember:,.[End of this Chapter.]