Hearing only the sound of "boom", the cliff wall was knocked out of a large pit a zhang wide, and flying stones and debris were all over the sky.
The whole person was embedded in the big pit, and his head broke and the blood flowed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his heart, and he felt that his internal organs were about to crack for a while.
But there was no chance to stop, and the horned demon was already swinging his fist, punching and punching over.
Fuji dodged up and down in the pit, surveying to avoid a series of heavy blows.
But the horned demon's fist really looked like it was made of steel and cast iron, and it smashed into small pits in the big pit, as if it was raining meteorites.
Seeing that this big pit was beaten deeper and deeper by the fist of the horned demon, his huge body was also buried in it.
Fuji took advantage of the terrain inside the pit and always dodged behind the horned demon.
The horned demon tried his best, but he couldn't hit him, and he screamed in anger.
Suddenly, he saw Fuji exposing half of his body on the soles of his feet, and suddenly found a place to vent his anger.
He raised his fist violently and slammed it downward, only to hear a loud bang, and unexpectedly smashed a black hole at the bottom of the pit.
When Fuji dodged, he hurriedly glanced at the entrance of the cave, only to see that it was quite spacious.
With an idea, he hurriedly stretched out his luck and struck away the rubble at the edge of the cave in one fell swoop.
I found that there was a huge cave inside.
Under the great joy, I secretly said that the sky would not kill me, and the whole person was stuck in the hole without looking back.
When the horned demon saw him enter the cave, he was even more surprised and delighted, and secretly said that this kid was looking for his own death, so he followed and killed him.
At the moment, he saw the sharp-bladed tiger slashing over, and hurriedly lowered his head to dodge.
But the sharp blade circled, and suddenly flew up from under his feet, heading straight for the vital point under the crotch.
He reached for it, and the blade turned to his chest.
When he protected his chest, he felt a cold wind on his back Always without waiting for him to react, the sharp blade is already approaching the vital point, and it is really impossible to prevent it, and there is no way to retreat.
How did he know that Fuji was a good hand at fighting in the cave It was precisely in this small and spacious cave that his huge body became a burden, and it was inconvenient to turn around, and he had no place to move, and he was restricted everywhere.
In a panic, he hurriedly turned around and exited the cave, when the red blade suddenly struck from behind.
He ignored the hard scales that grew on his back, and just ran forward.
After taking a step, suddenly a straight red line was cut on his neck, green blood splashed everywhere, and his head and body moved It turned out that Fuji saw the horned demon fleeing in a panic, and immediately thought that this was the only opportunity, so he grabbed a stone casually, attached the sword of the Cloud Blade to it, and threw it at his back.
In the previous battle, the horned demon had already deduced that he only had one sharp blade, and he ran forward regardless of it.
But unexpectedly, Fuji had already set up the real blade where he had to escape, and slashed through his neck at a very fast speed, finally cutting the powerful horned demon into two parts.
Seeing him fall to the ground, he collapsed himself, and secretly said in his heart: The fighting style of this horned demon is completely different from that of my human monk.
It is almost like the close hand-to-hand combat of people in the martial arts, but they are steel and iron, extremely powerful, and unimaginably fast, and their power is naturally amazing.
I pondered again: Most of our cultivators rely on exercises and treasures, and they are good at long-distance combat and neglect hand-to-hand combat, and this horned demon is the nemesis of monks, so it is no wonder that a blue-horned demon often needs five or six monks of the same level to deal with it.
I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will stick him close, and he will be disemboweled.
I secretly rejoiced that if I hadn't fought countless battles with the old man in the tree hollow in the past, my life would have been lost here today.
This old man taught himself the exercises, as well as the folding technique he was proficient in, and he was just good at hand-to-hand combat, which was simply tailor-made for the horned demon.
Thinking of this, he was overjoyed for a while, and he couldn't wait to rush into the Valley of the Puppets and kill those horned demons.
After half a ring, he realized that the battle of the Puppet Valley had nothing to do with him, and then he gradually calmed down, and his heart was inevitably a little lost.
After resting for a while, he got up, walked to the corner demon, and said in his heart: I finally killed a horn demon with my own hands, can it be regarded as avenging the villagers of Changle Village Suddenly, he remembered the Bone Blade Clan Horned Demon who slaughtered the village a few years ago, and clenched his fists for a while, and his thoughts of revenge were extremely strong.
With a wave of his hand, the red blade flashed and slashed from the top of the horned demon's head, instantly shaving off the cyan horn along with the scalp.
He knew that the horn was useful, so he picked it up and put it in a storage bag.
While pondering: If Uncle Gu asks me how to kill this horned demon, how can I answer If I tell the truth, wouldn't it expose the exercises that my uncle taught me.
It's better for me to hide this demon horn first, and then say that I took advantage of the dark night to hide in a hidden place, deceived the horn demon, and then escaped to heaven.
He had made up his mind, and he got up and came out of the cave.
It was already dark and bright, and a faint morning light dispersed into the cave, and he casually glanced into the depths of the cave, and suddenly saw a patch of white color on the earth, which looked unusual.
His curiosity was aroused, so he went over to take a look, and after digging for a long time on the ground, he dug up a human skeleton.
I couldn't help but think about who this was, and how he could have died in this closed cave.
Suddenly, I saw a piece of cloth faintly exposed in the loess under the bones, and I dug it out together, and it turned out to be a silk book.
When you open it, you can see that there is an obscure ancient text written on it.
I read it carefully, and I can probably understand it, this silk book says that this person's life is written, and it turns out that he is a martial arts master among mortals, named Shi Chaiyue.
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Originally a scholar, tried and failed, abandoned literature and martial arts, but showed a rare talent, a small success in one year, two years of fame, three years of independence, five years to become a peerless master among mortals.
At that time, cultivators rarely showed their skills in front of mortals.
He only thought that there was no more unattainable place in the world, and he couldn't help but be a little proud.
But by chance, he met a Xiuzhen woman, was attracted by her peerless appearance, and vowed to marry her.
He thought that his martial arts were world-famous and could easily convince her.
Unexpectedly, the woman made a pact with him, as long as he could take his own trick, he would commit himself to marry.
As a result, Shi Chaiyue was defeated, and since then he has lived in seclusion in this mountain, studying hard to defeat the woman's martial arts.
Forty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he has really created a set of unprecedented Yuanming swordsmanship.
After leaving the mountain, with this set of swordsmanship, he declared war on the monks of the Hongran Continent.
Few of the monks who came to challenge him could defeat him.
At this point, he naturally achieved the original promise.
However, when the woman came to him again, Shi Chaiyue could only look up to the sky and sigh.
It turned out that when they said goodbye, he was already in his prime, with white hair and wrinkles.
She is still the same as before, smiling and peachy, and her clothes and headdresses do not seem to have changed in the slightest.
He knew very well in his heart that this woman was deliberately dressed exactly the same as forty years ago, just to tell himself that no matter how high his martial arts cultivation was, as a mortal, he would not be able to withstand the passage of time.
Since then, the stone chasing the moon has retreated into the mountains and never returned.
"There is no greater sorrow in the world than this."
The introduction to the silk book ends with this sentence.
Fuji looked at it and read it slowly
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