Chapter 84： Profound martial arts, three magic (1/2)

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Ah sneeze!

”Who is saying bad things about Lao Tzu?”

In a quiet hill forest, Zhuo Fan touched his nose, took a deep breath, and then stared closely at a hill that was 100 meters high.

The pupil of the eye narrowed slightly and stomped under his feet. In an instant, the thunder cloud wings behind him spread out, flying like a thunderlight.

”The first form of Mosha's three unique skills, the magic dragon soars to the sky!”

Roar!

As Zhuo Fan screamed loudly, a black dragon shadow suddenly emerged from his body. Interspersed with the flash of thunder, the black dragon roared upward and slammed into the hill.

boom!

In an instant, the hill shattered like a maiden's scattered flowers, and falling rocks flew, Zhuo Fan's figure instantly transformed into a lightning flash through. But at this moment, his body turned abruptly, and his black paws suddenly grabbed the scattered gravel.

”Mosha's third must-have, ghost dragon claw!”

puff!

There was no earth-shattering loud noise like before, but under that claw, a straight line of falling stones turned into powder instantaneously like flour and floated in the air.

Haw ...

The strong vibration caused the birds in the whole mountain forest to boil, and fluttered their wings and flew to the sky. Zhuo Fan gasped for a few breaths, but sweat was already flowing down, but he still had knots in his hands and opened his mouth to the flying birds.

”The third form of Mosha's three musts, Youlong Guiyin!”

Roar!

As if a wicked ghost crawling out of the Nine Nether Place was howling, Zhuo Fan's sound wave was like a wave of sea waves, sweeping across the entire group of birds instantly with the ripples visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, the bird that was soaring in the sky stopped for a moment, and his eyes were empty, and he fell to the ground, completely dead. Looking at it, there are thousands of them.

After finishing these three strokes, Zhuofan gasped heavily and squatted down, his eyes full of disappointment.

These three tricks are the low-level martial arts skills in coordination with Mosha Jue. Every move is a killing trick that makes people cry and kill people. Although it is a low-level Xuan-level, but its power can definitely be comparable to Xuan-level intermediate martial arts.

However, these three moves have great requirements on physical strength, so only those who practice magic skills can practice. However, Zhuo Fan has undergone mysterious physical training, and his physical strength is much stronger than those who practice magic.

It stands to reason that he can easily practice these three strokes.

However, after a month of cultivation, he discovered. His physical strength is up to standard, but unfortunately Yuanli accumulation is still far away. He now has only a forged bone realm, and he will soon run out of strength using his Xuan-order martial skills.

Especially the last move, Youlong Guiyin, is a very rare sonic attack against the Yuanshen, a martial art that can only be practiced when you reach the divine state.

However, he can only reluctantly make use of the strength of the Yuanshen because of his physical and spiritual training, and with the aid of Qingyan. But even so, he still feels dizzy, apparently collapsed.

”Grandma's bear, it seems that unless these three strokes are life-saving, once they are used and have not killed the opponent, it is to find themselves dead.”

Zhuo Fan sighed, but shook his head helplessly, hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and recovered the depleted Yuanli.

He knew in his heart that after he killed the ghost seven, he would definitely be chased by the ghost valley. The enemies he encounters in the future will be more powerful than the ghost seven, so he must practice several life-saving martial arts skills.

So for more than a month, he has been hiding in the mountains to practice, but the situation outside is completely unknown.

About half a day later, Zhuo Fancai took a long breath, slowly stood up, and his complexion returned to his previous ruddy.

A huge bird egg appeared in the flash of light in his hand. Looking at this somewhat darkened bird's egg, Zhuofan's eyes could not stop a flash of worry.

The bird egg was in the thunder spirit ring, with the thunderbird's aura before life, it temporarily maintained the life. But it is only for maintenance. To successfully hatch, you must completely restore its vitality.

It's just that the world is so big, where should I look for this elixir?

This bird egg is equivalent to an immature life, and ordinary drugs have no effect on it. Only those celestial treasures that can be brought back to life can make it possible to hatch again.

Zhuo Fan's brow furrowed deeply at the thought.

”Song Yu, if you are acquainted, you will hand over the forging body Dan, otherwise, don't blame us for being polite.”

Suddenly, a loud noise made a noise of Zhuo Fan's ear. Brows flickered slightly, Zhuo Fan's complexion instantly gloomed down, and walked there in accordance with the sound.

His grandmother, which little bunny does n’t want to live, dare to disturb Lao Tzu quiet?

Through a thicket of grass, Zhuo Fan gently opened a cluster of leaves and looked out, but he saw a man and a woman driving a carriage, which was blocked on the mountain road. The man was in his twenties, with a good-looking appearance, and forged his bones. The woman was also about twenty years old, very glamorous, forging her bones twice.

Opposite them, there are six people, five of them are masters of Qiujiu Jiuzhong, and one of them is an old man, but a master of forging bones.