Chapter 194: 1 Hammer is silent, hands, feet and tongue are gone

Chapter 194: A Hammer Made Silent, Hands, Feet, and Tongues Disappeared

The three-headed sky-swallowing python roared angrily, but there was no other way.

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

In fact, the gap is quite large.

On the other side, the corpse demon had a face full of grief and misery. He roared and rushed forward, but was forced back by a casual sword finger from Master Chongxiao.

The man and the python fought fiercely.

The three-headed giant sky-swallowing python was as strong as a diamond. Although it was not as strong as the Mo family's Chongxiao Zhenren, it still put up a stubborn resistance. Its scales were pulled off and it rolled back and forth in pain.

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

A blood-purple sword flower flashed in the void, instantly cutting off one of the three-headed Sky-Devouring Python's heads, but soon another one was born.

"Humph!"

Master Mo snorted coldly and cut off another one.

"retreat!"

With no other options left, the three-headed Sky-Swallowing Python roared angrily, poisonous gas spread all over its body, and one of its heads spewed out a stream of venom, forcing Chongxiao Zhenren to retreat.

It hurriedly dived into the huge Tongtian River. The moment Chongxiao Zhenren heard the sound, his brows frowned.

"It's not a natural species, but a human-made one! How brave!"

He followed the three-headed giant python towards the Tongtian River, and the river water around him surged.

Under the powerful sword intent, the river water hundreds of feet around him evaporated, revealing the sand, rocks, vines, water plants and clam shells at the bottom of the river.

However, there was no sight of the three-headed sky-swallowing python.

The vast river flowed hurriedly, stretching as far as the eye could see. The other party had already escaped into the river.

The corpse demon on the other side saw the three-headed giant python escape and no longer hesitated. A hint of intelligence flashed in his eyes and he also jumped into the vast Tongtian River and disappeared.

Not finding the three-headed sky-swallowing python, Master Chongxiao landed on the shore and saw that there was no one around. A hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

"There's something wrong with this giant python!"

He looked at the vast flowing water of Tongtian River, and a hint of murderous intent flashed across his mind.

"No matter whether you are human or ghost, if you offend my Qinglian Mo family, I will definitely make you die."

Master Mo Jia took the blood-purple strange sword, flew into the sky, and chased after the figure of Lonely Gun.

the other side.

In the vast mountains, a figure is running fast.

Dugu Qiang fled quickly, passing through the dense forest and moving straight forward.

Seeing this, the three late-stage warriors from the Qinglian Mo family behind him gritted their teeth and hurriedly gathered their magic power, following the Heavenly Demon Spear, vowing to kill this beast.

……

Outside the sky, in an ancient forest as thick as a house, strange grasses grew everywhere, and ferocious beasts roared, shaking the mountains and rivers.

There are vast mountains and steep peaks.

In a huge tent.

There were two old men, one made of gold and the other of silver, wearing animal skins, sitting facing each other.

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

"The aura of our clan's three-headed Sky-Swallowing Python has reappeared in the world."

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

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

"Still in Yalong Ridge."

The two were silent.

"Those humans are really abominable."

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

On a quiet and windless evening, on the broad riverbed outside the tribe, many people were wearing furs and armor, and riding wild animals.

Some have their faces painted with colorful colors, wear white snake skins, and ride white snake beasts; some ride on colorful tigers and swim in the river; and some ride on four-winged, colorful strange eagles and fly low over the river.

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

"After we started the trade with Feitian Sect, we obtained many rare magical instruments and elixirs. During this period, the strength of our tribe has increased rapidly."

The two elders, Jin and Yin, looked at each other and said, "The aura of our clan's sacrificial spirit has reappeared in the world. We need to look for it again."

"In that case, I will go. Big brother, you stay at home and take charge of the affairs. The mountain ghost has been making a move these days, and I'm afraid it has evil intentions."

After she finished speaking, the old woman covered in silver ornaments rushed into the sky, flapped her wings and flew away, transforming into a demon bird with silver flesh wings, stirring up a gust of evil wind and rushing into the sky.

After a while, it disappeared into the horizon.

"This time we must find the inner elixir of our clan spirit, so that we can protect our clan for a hundred years of peace."

The huge demon bird with silver flesh wings roared to the sky, and a loud and thick sound was heard.

……

the other side.

Gu Duqiang, carrying a spear on his back, was surrounded by the three elders of the Mo family. He had nowhere to hide and nowhere to escape.

Zhenren Chongxiao let his horse run free and came slowly. He looked at the embarrassed figure in front of him and sneered.

"Are you the one with the Heavenly Demon Spear? You are quite courageous."

After saying that, he slapped Dugu Qiang to the ground, covering him with blood.

Behind him, the three elders of the Mo family had already tied up Dugu Qiang tightly, allowing the powerful real person to show his power. A trace of disgust flashed in Chongxiao's eyes. After he sensed the other party's martial arts realm, he was like seeing an ant, and he didn't even want to kill him.

Chong Xiao Zhenren looked at Dugu Qiang's legs and said, "From the Mo family's Sky Eagle Fort to Shanhai City, and then from Shanhai City to the Tongtian River, you are a very fast runner!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and two sword lights shot up into the sky, chopping directly at Dugu Qiang's ankle.

Ah!
Lone Gun screamed, rolled back and forth in pain, beads of sweat dripping down his face.

He felt his feet were empty, and when he looked carefully, he found that they were gone.

"My feet, no!"

"Keep running and let me see."

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

After he finished speaking, a hint of amusement appeared in his eyes as he looked at Dugu Qiang's hands. Another ray of sword light slashed out, directly cutting off Dugu Qiang's left and right hands.

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

Broken hands, smoke, and blood.

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

Dugu Qiang had a cold face, black hair, and was filled with rage. Apart from howling in pain, he did not utter a word.

Master Chongxiao snorted coldly.

"Did you know that among the people you killed was my favorite Xiaoliu?"

"He is so cute, timid, and honest. Every time he sees me, he calls me grandpa. Why do you want me, an old man, to send off a young man?"

Master Mo seemed to have thought of something, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He kicked Dugu Qiang hard and he flew away. Dugu Qiang spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs.

Just at this time.

Amid the hazy black fog and demonic shadows, an old man with gray hair, ragged clothes, and a hunched back slowly approached with a cane.

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

"A hammer is silent. I pay my respects to Master Chong Xiao. I wish you long life."

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

"You are such an arrogant and ruthless person. You actually dared to attack the descendants of the real person. You deserve to die."

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

Dugu Qiang was already at the end of his strength, and when the dart pierced his body, he screamed in pain, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

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

"It turned out that the hammer was silent. You have been missing for many years. I heard that you retired to the countryside to enjoy poetry, wine and the countryside. How come you have reappeared in the world now, and you have to enter this troubled world of immortal cultivation again."

The hunchbacked old man quickly bowed and clasped his fists to Master Chongxiao.

"There is no such thing as a hammer that makes no sound. How dare you show off your skills in front of a real person? You are just an old man who is about to die."

Hearing the words "a hammer made no sound", the three elders of the Mo family looked at each other with deep horror in their eyes.

Yichui Wusheng is a remarkable man who is good at casting and is a well-known weapon refiner.

Even the precious artifact that can stabilize the meridians can be forged by oneself.

It was just that several years ago, when he broke through to the realm of true person, his martial arts backfired, and he felt worse than death. His whole body became old, and he has been missing since then.

I didn't expect that he was still alive.

Yi Chui Wusheng looked like a beggar: "Reporting to Master Chong Xiao, I am about to forge a treasure, and I need a cultivator with a peerless talent to offer sacrifice to the furnace. This boy is gifted, and he is just the right person to offer sacrifice to my treasure that has not yet been forged."

After he finished speaking, he let out a strange laugh, looking hideous, and his face was covered with ugly scars, which made him look even more hideous.

"What I forged this time is a silent weapon, and this world is filthy. Only the dumb will not tell lies, say dirty words, and will not be contaminated by filthy air. What a pity..."

He took out a small dagger and walked to Dugu Qiang, pulled out Dugu Qiang's tongue, and with a click, he cut off a piece of Dugu Qiang's tongue directly from the root of the tongue.

Dugu Qiang's eyes were wide open, looking extremely painful.

The hammer made no sound but it shouted crazily, "What a pleasure! What a pleasure! This child is neither human nor beast nor demon. He has no tongue, no hands, no feet, and is not bothered by the filthy sounds of the world. I will forge him into a furnace and will surely be able to refine a peerless treasure."

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Master Chongxiao's face.

"I know that your weapon refining method was passed down from the blood barbarians of the Bon religion. You have to torture people to death before you can use them for the sacrifice furnace. This guy killed my descendants, so you have to torture him to death to relieve my hatred. When the treasure is refined, you can send it to the Mo family for viewing."

The other three looked at each other and thought that the ancestor was indeed extraordinary and extremely wise.

This is to exchange for another meridian-suppressing treasure for the Qinglian Mo family. Once it arrives at the Mo family, it doesn't matter whether the hammer makes a sound or not, it will be a turtle in the jar.

"This, Senior... this matter..."

"Why, but it's inappropriate?"

"No...don't dare."

"Put it another way."

"I will obey my orders."

"That's good."

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

……

Feitian Gate.

Ye Yang finished a day of practice in the master's hall.

(End of this chapter)