Chapter 194: A hammer made no sound, and all hands, feet and tongue disappeared

Chapter 194: A hammer made no sound, and all hands, feet and tongue disappeared

The three sky-swallowing giant pythons howled and roared, but there was no other way.

Obviously, in a head-on confrontation with Master Chongxiao, it was no match.

Even, the gap is quite big.

The corpse demon on the other side had a face full of grief and misery. He roared and rushed towards him, but was forced back by Master Chongxiao with a sword finger.

The battle between one person and one python is fierce.

The three sky-swallowing giant pythons were as strong as a diamond. Although they were not as good as the Mo family Chongxiao master, they still resisted tenaciously. Their scales were pulled out, and they writhe back and forth in pain.

Master Chongxiao raised his hand, and a blood-purple monster sword appeared from the sky.

Blood-purple sword flowers flashed in the void, and one of the three sky-swallowing giant pythons was cut off at once, but another one soon appeared.

"snort!"

The real person from the Mo family snorted coldly and cut off another song.

"retreat!"

In desperation, the three sky-devouring giant pythons roared angrily, their bodies filled with poisonous gas, and one snake head spurted out a stream of venom, forcing Master Chongxiao back.

It hurriedly dived into the huge Tongtian River. The moment Master Chongxiao heard the sound, he frowned.

"It's not a natural mutation, it's a human-made one! How brave."

He pursued the three giant sky-swallowing pythons and headed towards the Tongtian River, and the surrounding rivers surged.

Under his huge sword power, hundreds of feet of river water evaporated around him, revealing the gravel, strange rocks, vines, water plants and clam shells at the bottom of the river.

However, the three sky-swallowing giant pythons were nowhere to be seen.

The vast river flowed by in a hurry, stretching as far as the eye could see. The other party had long since escaped into the river.

When the corpse demon on the other side saw the three giant pythons escaping, he no longer hesitated. A hint of agility flashed in his eyes, and he jumped into the vast Tongtian River and disappeared.

Not finding the three giant sky-swallowing pythons, Master Chongxiao landed on the shore. He saw that there was no one around, and there was a cold look in his eyes.

"There's something strange about this giant python!"

He looked at the boundless water of Tongtian River, and a trace of murderous intent flashed through him.

"Whether you are humans or ghosts, if you offend my Qinglian Mo family, you will definitely die."

The real person of the Mo family put away the blood-purple monster sword, flew into the sky, and chased the figure of Lonely Gun.

the other side.

In the vast mountains, there are figures running rapidly.

Dugu Qiang escaped quickly, passed through the dense forest, and headed straight forward.

Seeing this, the three late warrior monks from the Qinglian Mo family behind him gritted their teeth and hurriedly raised their magic power, following closely behind the Demon Spear, vowing to kill the beast.

…

Outside the sky, in a forest of ancient trees as thick as a house, strange grass grows thickly, and beasts roar, shaking the mountains and rivers.

Vast mountains with steep peaks.

In a huge tent.

Two old men, one gold and one silver, wearing animal clothes, sat looking at each other.

One of them was an old man wearing a golden animal skin, with colorful paint on his face, three feathers on his head, blond hair, and eyes as bright as gold. At this moment, he sensed something and slowly opened his eyes.

"The auras of our three sky-swallowing giant pythons have reappeared."

The old woman in silver animal skin also had three-color feathers on her head, her body was shining with silver and she was covered in silver ornaments.

She frowned and said, "Maybe it can sense the specific location?"

"Still in Yalongling."

The two were silent.

"Those humans are really hateful."

The two stood up and slowly walked out of the tent. It was night and the bonfire was lit.

In the quiet and windless evening, on the broad riverbed outside the tribe, many people were wearing fur and armor, and were walking around guarding animals.

Some have faces painted with colorful colors, wear white snake skins, and control white snake beasts. Some ride colorful tigers and swim in the river. Some even ride four wings, and brightly colored strange eagles fly over the river at low altitude.

There is also a huge colorful altar by the river. There are many foreigners or naked barbarians who are tied up with chains and driven to build the altar.

"After we conducted trade with the Feitian Sect, we obtained many rare magic weapons and elixirs. During this period, the tribe's strength improved rapidly."

The gold and silver elders looked at each other: "The aura of our clan's sacrificial spirits has reappeared in the world, and we have to look for it again."

"In that case, let me go. Brother, you will take care of the affairs at home. The ghost spirits of the mountains are ready to move these days, and I'm afraid they have evil intentions."

After saying that, the old woman covered in silver jewelry rushed into the sky, flapped her wings and flew away, transforming into a magical bird with silver flesh wings, whipping up a gust of evil wind and rushing up to the sky.

After a while, it disappeared into the sky.

"This time we must find the inner elixir of the clan spirit. Only in this way can we protect our clan's peace for a hundred years."

The huge demonic bird with silver wings roared to the sky, and a thick sound came from it.

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the other side.

Lonely Gun, carrying a long spear, has been besieged by the three elders of the Mo family. He has no way to hide and no way to go.

Master Chongxiao walked over slowly, looking at the embarrassed figure in front of him, and sneered.

"You are that demonic gun? You are very courageous."

After he finished speaking, he slapped Dugu Qiang to the ground, covered in blood.

Behind him, the three elders of the Mo family had already tied up the Dugu gun tightly, allowing the powerful real person to exert his power.

A trace of disgust flashed in the eyes of Master Chongxiao. After he sensed the opponent's martial arts level, he was like seeing an ant, and he didn't even have the intention to kill him.

Master Chongxiao looked at Dugu Qiang's legs. Then he said: "From Mojia Tianying Fort to Shanhai City, and then from Shanhai City to the Tongtian River, aren't you very good at running!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and two sword lights shot into the sky, directly cutting off Dugu Qiang's ankle.

ah!

Lonely Gun screamed, rolling back and forth in pain, sweat dripping down his face.

He felt that his feet were empty. When he looked carefully, there were no more two feet.

"My feet, no!"

"Keep running and let me see."

After Dugu Qiang's legs were chopped off, he curled up in pain, but Master Chongxiao still didn't intend to let him go, and then said: "I heard that you are good at using guns..."

After he finished speaking, there was a trace of amusement in his eyes. He looked at Dugu Qiang's hands and slashed out with another sword light, directly cutting off Dugu Qiang's left and right hands.

"From now on, you have no hands or feet, but I want to see how you use a gun."

Severed hands, smoke, blood.

The fallen gun, the silent wind, and the dark night painted a tragic picture.

Dugu Qiang had a cold face and black hair, full of anger, and did not say a word except for howling in pain.

Master Chongxiao snorted coldly.

"Do you know that among the people you killed, my favorite Xiaoliu was included."

"He is so cute, timid, and honest. Every time he sees me, he calls me grandpa affectionately. Why do you let me, a white-haired person, send a black-haired person away?"

The real person of the Mo family seemed to have thought of something, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He kicked Dugu Qiang away with a heavy kick. Dugu Qiang spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Just at this time.

The black mist was blurry, and demonic shadows crisscrossed the place. A hunched old man with gray hair and ragged clothes came slowly, leaning on a cane.

As soon as he appeared, he fell to his knees.

"A hammer that makes no sound, see Master Chongxiao, and wish him well."

He looked at Dugu Qiang lying on the ground, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

"The arrogant and ruthless people dare to take action against the descendants of real people. Death will not be a pity."

After he finished speaking, he waved a dart and pierced Dugu Qiang's body.

Dugu Qiang had long been at the end of his crossbow. At this moment, he was hit by a dart. He screamed in agony and kept running wildly with blood from his mouth.

Master Chongxiao looked at the hunchbacked old man who suddenly appeared.

"It turned out to be a silent strike. You have been missing for many years. It was said that you retired to the poetry and wine garden. How come you have reappeared in this world, but you have to re-enter this troubled and troubled world of immortality."

The hunchbacked old man quickly raised his hands and hugged Master Chong Xiao.

"There is no such thing as a silent attack. How dare you do anything in front of real people? You are just a dying old man."

Hearing the words "One Strike Silent", the three elders of the Mo family looked at each other with a look of horror in their eyes.

Yi Chui Wu Sheng is a strange person who is good at casting and is a well-known weapon refiner.

Even the pulse-suppressing treasure weapon can be forged alone.

It was just that when he broke through to the realm of real people a few years ago, his martial arts backfired, making him worse than death, and his body became old. Since then, he has not been seen and has disappeared.

I didn't expect that I was still alive.

He spoke silently with a look of begging: "I'm telling Master Chongxiao, I'm about to cast a treasure recently, and I need a cultivator with peerless bones to sacrifice it to the furnace. This child is extremely talented, and he can just cast it for my unbaked weapon." Treasure vessel for sacrificial use.”

After he finished speaking, he let out a strange laugh, and his face was hideous. His face was covered with ugly scars, making it even more ferocious.

"What I forged this time is a silent weapon, and this world is filthy. Only mutes can't lie, swear, or be contaminated by filth. It's a pity..."

He took out a small knife and walked over to Dugu Qiang, pulled out Dugu Qiang's tongue, and cut off one of Dugu Qiang's tongues from the base with a click.

Dugu Qiang's eyes widened, feeling extremely painful.

The hammer was silent but he shouted madly: "Great joy, great joy, this child is neither human nor beast nor demon, tongue, hands, feet, not bothered by the dirty sounds of the world, I will forge him into the furnace and fix it." Able to refine peerless treasures.”

Seeing this scene, Master Chong Xiao showed a smile on his face.

"I know that your method of refining weapons was passed down from the bloody barbarians of the Bon Religion. People must be tortured to death before they can be used for sacrificial furnaces. This son is going to kill my descendants and must be tortured to death in order to relieve the pain in my heart. Hate. When the treasure is finished, you can give it to the Mo family."

The other three people looked at each other and saw that the ancestor was indeed extraordinary and extremely resourceful.

This is to exchange for another pulse-suppressing treasure weapon for the Qinglian Mo family. When he gets to the Mo family, no matter whether his hammer makes a sound or not, it will be a turtle in the jar.

"This, senior...this matter..."

"What, is it inappropriate?"

"No...don't dare."

"Change your words."

"I will obey my orders."

"That's good."

A trace of satisfaction appeared on Master Chongxiao's face, and he roared away with the three old men behind him.

…

Feitianmen.

Ye Yang ended his day of practice in the head hall.