The Longevity Martial Arts Path: Starting with the Five Elements of Health

"Whoosh!"

Su Changkong's thoughts moved slightly, and his spiritual energy condensed into a white crane with a faint aura covering his body. He jumped on the back of the white crane, and the white crane phantom flapped its wings and flew to the sky, escaping into the distance.

"That person... left on a flying mount?"

Around the Xuanming Mountain, the warriors of the Xuanming Sect were always paying attention to the movements above the Xuanming Mountain. The sharp-eyed saw a white phantom that quickly rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky. left.

"Quick... Go back to the sect and see, how are the vice sect masters?"

The Xuanming Sect warriors immediately returned to the Xuanming Sect. When they returned to the Xuanming Sect, they were undoubtedly all trembling.

"The spiritual energy of Xuanming Mountain has completely disappeared... Has the spiritual vein been destroyed? It's so poisonous! What a ruthless method!"

"The deputy suzerain and the others have disappeared, and even the body has not been found, and most of them were killed!"

"Lingtian, Cangshu Pavilion, and Treasure Pavilion have all been poisoned by that person!"

These Xuanming sect warriors all had dull eyes, and it was hard to believe that their Xuanming sect was fine yesterday, but a day later, the masters in the sect suffered heavy casualties, and even the deputy sect master was poisoned.

The Lingtian, Library Pavilion, and Treasure Pavilion in the sect were all looted, and nothing was left, and this was the method that their Xuanming Sect had used against some forces and martial artist sects in the past!

"Sect Master... When will he be able to come back? This person is so unconscionable, he must be smashed to pieces, skinned and cramped!"

There are surviving Xuanmingzong elders, their eyes are red, that martial artist is too unreasonable, more bandits than bandits, more bandits than robbers.

The spiritual veins were destroyed, and the secret books, elixir, spiritual stones, and elixir in the sect were all emptied. After this battle, the Xuanming Sect was already severely damaged, and it was difficult to recover for a long time!

There are Xuanming Sect warriors with red eyes and only hope that the Sect Master Xuan Ming will return soon. With his temper, he will never give up easily. No matter what his identity is, he will definitely pay the heaviest price.

Su Changkong ignored how angry these Xuanming Sect warriors were, thinking about how to get revenge on him.

What Su Changkong wants to do is to strengthen his own strength. He is strong enough. These so-called evil sect demon warriors are just a group of ants, and they can be killed by turning their hands!

Gorefiend Gate, one of the thirty-six Demon Gates, is located in the Gorefiend Mountain in the northern part of the Dayan Dynasty. The heritage of this Gorefiend Gate is not much worse than that of the Xuanming Sect. The record of beheading three Five Qi Grandmasters, now closed in the Gorefiend Mountain, quietly practicing.

In just a few hours, Su Changkong crossed thousands of miles and came to the sky above Gorefiend Mountain.

In the Gorefiend Mountain, the air was filled with a bloody smell, and the buildings were all dark red. The Gorefiend disciples wearing dark red warrior clothes came and went. Most of them were pale and their eyes were red.

Su Changkong, who was sitting on the back of the white crane phantom, sniffed lightly from the tip of his nose: "This strong smell of blood... there is animal blood, and there is human blood! Its source is the back mountain of the Gorefiend Mountain!"

Su Changkong's eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes. He saw a hollow hill behind the Gorefiend Mountain, and through the sharp sense of spiritual energy brought by the Daoyin technique, Su Changkong saw that the cave was filled with rich blood energy. , like a small lake, with blood and energy tumbling, there is a vague figure entrenched in it.

This person's qi and blood is strong, like the ocean and lakes. In terms of qi and blood, even if it is not much worse than Su Changkong, who has condensed true blood, it is even stronger.

It's just that his blood is not as hot as Su Changkong's, but a cold, chaotic, evil feeling.

"According to the information given by Duanmu Tao, the Gorefiend Sect has a quasi-extraordinary martial art 'Gorefiend Art', which is profound, mysterious, and mainly cultivates qi and blood. In the process of cultivation, one needs to drink the blood of Bailing... With all kinds of rare birds and rare beasts, mixed with human blood, this person's blood is so rich that if he is not under me, most of them are the blood demon son of the blood demon sect master!"

Su Changkong secretly said in his heart that he knew that the chaotic and majestic person in the back mountain of the Gorefiend Sect was the Gorefiend Son, the Sect Master of the Gorefiend Sect.

"Then kill him first!"

Su Changkong's eyes were cold, he took out a strong star-patterned golden bow, bent the bow and mounted an arrow. A star-patterned golden arrow carried Su Changkong's spirit, instantly pierced through the void, and continuously absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth while flying. In the middle, it was divided into three parts. Wind arrows and thunder arrows surrounded the side, and the wind and thunder roared and shot directly at the Gorefiend in the small mountain cave.

Su Changkong knew that what he wanted was the spiritual veins of the Gorefiend Mountain, and he was definitely going to fight with the Gorefiend Son, and it was just to see how powerful the Sect Master of the Gorefiend Sect was!

"Um?"

At this moment, inside the cave, a handsome, pale man with blood-red eyes immersed in the blood-colored lake suddenly opened his eyes. The moment Su Changkong sent the arrow, he felt something.

In the next moment, three arrow holes penetrated the mountain wall, causing the mountain wall to burst and collapse from the top, and accurately shot at the blood demon in the blood-colored lake.

"laugh!"

But the strange thing is that the three arrows shuttled through the blood-colored fog, as if they fell into the sticky glue, the speed became slower and the power became weaker and weaker, until the blood-colored wave rolled up, sending the arrows to the Submerged in it, he deflected Su Changkong's arrow lightly.

"This Gorefiend's strength is very good, and it will not be weaker than the previous Xie Kui."

Su Changkong was a little surprised when he saw that the arrow of his own arrow was easily resolved by the Gorefiend.

In the cave, the blood-colored eyes of the Gorefiend followed the direction of the arrow from the collapsed cave roof, and saw Su Changkong sitting on the back of the white crane in the sky.

There was a savage look on the blood demon's face, he stared at Su Changkong, full of violent roar: "Get down!"

The comer is an enemy or a friend, and as soon as the opponent comes up, he shoots him from the sky, and the blood devil's killing intent is soaring. No matter who the opponent is, he will drink his blood!

"Get off!!"

This roar was like a thunderous explosion, causing all the people in the entire Gorefiend Sect to hear the sound, their blood surged, and their dizziness.

"It's the sect master! Someone attacked the sect master! How bold!"

Many Gorefiend disciples were horrified. Many of them saw the flash of arrows in the sky, and also heard the angry roar of the Gorefiends who were retreating and practicing in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain.

The voice echoed in Su Changkong's ears. He looked down at the Gorefiend who glared at him fiercely in the cave below. His face was cold: "Then... as you wish!"

Su Changkong jumped and jumped directly from the height of thousands of meters. When he was in the air, Su Changkong had already attracted the spiritual energy of the world. The phantom of the brown-haired giant bear condensed out behind him. It swelled to a height of seven or eight feet, and fell from the sky like a shooting star. A pair of huge bear paws carried the earth-shattering power and shot down!

Wu Qin Xi. Violent bear shakes the ground!

The falling speed is getting faster and faster, and the bear paw of the giant bear phantom has not yet fallen to the ground, and the pressure generated is like overwhelming a mountain, producing a heavy air pressure, causing a lot of cracks to appear on the surface of the hill below.

"This is... a pseudo-magic power?"

This astonishing scene made Gorefiend's expression change greatly. With such power, he instantly judged that this was a pseudo-magic-level martial arts, and the comer...was a great master of martial arts!

"Where did the pseudo-magic master come from? I offended such a character?"

The Gorefiend didn't understand the identity of the person who came, why did he call directly at the door, but he didn't dare to hesitate, hurriedly activated the Gorefiend, the blood around him boiled, and wrapped him in it, like a blood-colored sphere.

In the next instant, Su Changkong fell from the height of 1,000 meters, and the giant bear phantom behind him slapped angrily on the hill.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion reverberated in the Gorefiend Sect. The hill was slapped with tremendous force, bursting, and shattering.

The flowers, trees and rough rocks within a radius of 100 meters were all shattered into powder at this moment, and the ground was completely sunken. , with numb scalps looking at the back mountain that was shaking violently, and the smoke was rising into the sky!

It is hard for them to imagine that this is the power that the flesh and blood can burst out, it is as extraordinary as the legendary Martial Saint!

"There... someone attacked the Blood Demon Sect?"

"This movement... is... is it a Martial Saint?"

The legs of the Gorefiend Sect warriors softened, and with the earthquake-like movement, they sat on the ground with their butts, and their hearts were beating uncontrollably.

"Blood Devil... I'm down!"

In the huge pit in the back mountain, the smoke and dust rose to the sky, Su Changkong looked coldly at the blood-colored sphere with dense cracks on the surface, and his voice was as cold as a cold wind.

In the blood-colored sphere, the Gorefiend had a chill on his back. He used the Gorefiend Art with all his strength to form a barrier to protect his body by mixing Qi and blood with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, thus avoiding the fate of shattering his bones.

But even so, if the opponent attacks the same level several times, he will surely die!

The Gorefiend shouted angrily: "Who are you? Why did you attack us? Our Gorefiend Sect is a member of the Sacred Heart Alliance! Aren't you afraid of causing public anger?"

The so-called Sacred Heart Alliance is actually an alliance formed between the evil sects and demons, in order to integrate forces, unite in the chaos, protect themselves, and compete for benefits and opportunities.

The strength of this black-clothed youth in front of him is unfathomable, and he is a great master who has cultivated pseudo-magical powers. The Gorefiend can only take out the Sacred Heart Alliance, hoping to make Su Changkong jealous.

"Cause public anger? You should applaud when you die!" Su Changkong sneered, if he was afraid, he would not come. Without too much nonsense, Su Changkong shot directly.

"Walk!"

The blood devil knows the horror of the pseudo-magical master. Unless he also masters the pseudo-magical power, the suppression brought by the realm of art can be defeated by the weak. With his strength, there is absolutely no chance of winning. , quickly elongated, and shuttled very fast against the ground like a blood-colored python, trying to get out of here.

The magic ape captures the sky!

However, Su Changkong reached out with both hands and grabbed it hard, the surging True Qi formed a blockade with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and firmly captured and fixed the fleeing Gorefiend.

Afterwards, the giant bear phantom slapped one after another. The aura of the heavens and the earth condensed between the huge bear's paws, carrying the divine power to shake the earth, mountains and rivers, and slapped the blood demon encased in blood again and again.

"Boom boom boom!"

The earth trembled one after another, causing the entire back mountain to shatter the trees, and the rocky mountains and hills collapsed. The 12-magnitude earthquake-like movement made the disciples of the Gorefiend who were closer to the back mountain not even able to approach. dare.

"If... if you give me a few more years, at most three years... I can also cultivate pseudo-supernatural powers!" The blood devil can only run his exercises and infuriating qi to resist Su Changkong's heavy blow, and was blocked by the magic ape. , he couldn't even escape, and his heart roared wildly and unwillingly.

Now that the world is changing day by day, it is the most suitable era for cultivation. The Gorefiend feels that his cultivation technique is approaching a breakthrough. If he goes further, he can also cultivate pseudo-magical powers and become a great master of martial arts, in a maximum of three years!

But there is an unknown pseudo-magical master who came to kill him, and he didn't give him this chance at all, and he would kill him directly!

"Ahhh! You can't die!"

Su Changkong only slapped a few times, and the terrifying power of the violent bear shaking the ground that could destroy the earth smashed the blood of the bloody lake on the surface of the blood demon, and the blood demon only had time to let out a shrill and unwilling curse. The bombarded body cracked open, blood spurted out, and the stumps and arms fluttered and died tragically on the spot.

It's not that the blood demon is weak. As early as many years ago, he had the lives of three five-qi masters in his hands. In terms of strength, he is invincible among the five-qi masters. Weak, unable to even escape.

"The sect master... is dead?"

The screams of the Gorefiend when he was about to die made all the thousands of disciples in the Gorefiend look pale.

Although the time was short, everyone felt the terrifying movement in the back mountain, as if the heaven and the earth were shaking, someone attacked the Gorefiend, and in a short period of time, he was smashed to death in a few moves. beyond their imagination!

After killing the Gorefiend, Su Changkong's mood didn't fluctuate much. For him today, unless a warrior who also cultivated pseudo-magical powers, or a terrifying demon warrior like Pang Shengwu, even a long-established five-qi master, in His hands are also fragile!

"Hurry up and condense your innate energy."

Su Changkong didn't waste time, sensed where the spiritual veins of the Gorefiend Sect were, and immediately began to extract the spiritual energy from the spiritual veins to condense the innate energy.

If those warriors from the Gorefiend Sect dare to come to disturb him, just kill him!

Tonight is destined to be a day that Gorefiend warriors will never forget.

The time came to the second day. After squeezing the spiritual veins of the Gorefiend Sect, Su Changkong nodded slightly: "Not bad... The spiritual energy of the Gorefiend Sect is more abundant than that of the Xuanming Sect. The anger is in hand!"

Su Changkong has already gained a lot from the two evil sects, and he already has 600 strands of innate energy in his hands!

Going to one or two evil sect demon gates, his goal of a thousand strands of innate energy can be achieved.

Su Changkong deeply understood the meaning of the words "golden belt" for murder and arson!

As long as you have the strength, you can get all the money, treasures, and resources!

Su Changkong routinely swept through the Gorefiend Sect, and all the elixir, elixir, elixir, and martial arts secrets were packaged.

And the Gorefiend Sect warrior who was blocked was directly killed by Su Changkong mercilessly!

"Hurry up...the longer you delay, the less safe it will be!"

After doing all this, Su Changkong floated away and headed to the next destination.

...

And when Su Changkong was looting the Demon Gate of the Evil Sect, in a barren mountain where there were no people everywhere, even flowers, trees, birds and beasts could hardly survive, a man in gray was galloping fast.

This person is the elder of the Xuanming Sect. He was ordered by Pan Gao, the deputy sect master of the Xuanming Sect, to come to this secluded mountain to find the master Xuanming who was retreating here.

"This is Youshan? So quiet... so desolate..."

The man in gray was walking on the rugged mountain road. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He only felt that this place was too quiet and desolate, and there were not even living creatures such as snakes and insects.

The man in grey looked for where Venerable Xuan Ming was.

As the sect master of Xuanming Sect, Venerable Xuanming did not ask anything about the sect as early as 30 years ago, and came to this sinister mountain to retreat alone, and the man in gray was also worried, in case Venerable Xuanming had already After leaving, he has to pounce?

"Um?"

But suddenly, the gray-clothed man's face changed, he saw deep in the mountain, like a giant beast breathing, the clouds and mist in the sky rolled endlessly, and a lot of spiritual energy was sucked into the air, one tree after another. The trees are bent, and they are all worshipping!

"not good!"

What made the gray-clothed man's face change even more was that the breathing figure seemed to have discovered his location. A terrifying suction burst out, causing the gray-clothed man's uncontrollable feet to leave the ground and fly towards the depths of the secluded mountain. The blood and infuriating energy in his body will be forcibly sucked and pulled out, and the painful body will be torn apart.

"Sect Master! It's me! Gan Feng!"

The man in gray hurriedly shouted desperately.

"Pfft!"

The next moment the suction disappeared, and the man in gray slammed heavily on the ground, his bones were soft and his feet were soft, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

"Gan Feng, didn't I say that I should not disturb my practice? Could it be that something happened to the sect?" A slightly hoarse voice sounded.

Gan Feng looked up quickly, and he saw a man in a simple Taoist robe sitting cross-legged on a rock.

The man in this robe has a long beard, strong bones, and a handsome face. He is in his mid-thirties, but his eyes are long and narrow, revealing a soul-stirring cold light.

What is even more surprising is that on the lower abdomen of the man in the Taoist robe, a black pill the size of the tip of a thumb is faintly revealed. This black pill looks extremely small, but it seems to contain everything, just glanced at it, Gan. Feng Bian's body trembled, but he felt that his soul was about to be sucked out.

When the man in Taoist robe saw this, his thoughts moved slightly, and the black pills in his dantian slowly disappeared into his dantian. Only then did Gan Feng come back to his senses, and his body trembled: "This...is this the legendary Xuanming God? Dan? The sect master...have you practiced the Mysterious Mystery Tome to the level of perfection?"

Gan Feng's face turned red with excitement, he knew what it meant, and Master Xuan Ming successfully broke through! The Xuanming secret scriptures of the Xuanming Sect have been practiced to great success. This is comparable to the founder of the Xuanming Sect in the entire history of the Xuanming Sect!

This man in Taoist robe is, of course, Venerable Xuan Ming, the sect master of the Xuanming Sect who has been in seclusion in the secluded mountain for nearly thirty years, seeking a breakthrough.

Since he was a child, Master Xuan Ming was extremely talented. He could master any martial arts as soon as he learned it. He was highly expected by the old sect master. He was a low-key man, devoted himself to cultivation, and aimed to surpass the ancestors of all dynasties. Facts have proved that Master Xuan Ming is indeed Martial arts prodigy!

Seeing Master Xuan Ming's eyes staring at him with no emotion, Gan Feng came back to his senses, and he quickly said: "Sect Master... something happened in Xuan Ming Sect, there is an unknown archery master, riding a Baihe, relying on the advantage of flying, shot and killed 10 or 20 innate warriors in our sect, we have no choice but to come to you."

"A master of archery riding a flying mount?" Venerable Xuan Ming frowned slightly. In recent years, the world has changed dramatically, and a tide that is rare in the ages has struck, so he has broken through to a dream realm in one fell swoop. In the past 30 years, he has not It is unusual for the Xuanming Sect, who suffered a disaster, to have an accident at this time.

"This matter is not simple... Let's go back and have a look first!"

Master Xuan Ming's thoughts turned, his eyes were calm, and he was not shocked. No matter who the enemy was, he believed that he could easily kill him! This is his confidence in his own strength. His goal now is to go upstream in this upcoming prosperous world, to achieve the highest martial arts realm and surpass his predecessors!

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