The Martial Sage in His Twilight Years: Starting with 60× Cultivation Speed
Chapter 377

Death-Substitution Technique? An Undying Body?

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In the valley, broken pieces of paper were flying all over the sky, like a sudden heavy white snow. Yi Yang smashed Paper Lotus Child's Dharma Body with one punch, protecting Lu Qinglan behind him.

But as soon as he made a move, the falling gray paper scraps seemed to be controlled by an invisible big hand. They stopped strangely in mid-air, and then rolled back toward the bottom of the pit.

In a few breaths, all the scraps of paper gathered together again and pieced together into an intact four-foot paper man.

Paper Lotus Child stood there, raised the paper arm that was shattered by Yi Yang's punch, shook it, and the two cinnabar red dots on his face turned around, as if he was assessing his "injury".

"It's really a tough one." Its dry childish voice echoed in the valley, and it said with a hint of joking.

Yi put her hand on Lu Qinglan's back, pushed her hard to the edge of the broken wood area, and ordered, "Hide under the mountain wall over there, and don't show your head."

Lu Qinglan's body flashed with the force of the thrust, and she rolled over to the back of a bulge on the mountain wall. She clasped the dagger at her waist with her left hand and kept her breathing to the lowest level. She knew that she was so weak now, and staying there would only make Yi Yang constrained.

Yi Yang holds the handle of the knife behind him with his right hand, turns his wrist, Mysterious Abyss Saber unsheathes it and holds it across his chest.

He looked across the blade of the blade, first at the reassembled Paper Lotus Child in front of him, and then turned half an inch away, landing on the fat man with a belly who was licking the grease on his fingers at the bottom of the pit. Looking at the two White Lotus Society monsters walking up from the bottom of the pit step by step, Yi Yang felt a thorny feeling in his heart for the first time:

"Great Yu The world is so big, it is really full of wonders."

In the past, when I was dealing with the Nine Evil Sect in Suining Prefecture, I felt that those evil cultivators who turned themselves into flesh and blood monsters were already evil enough. I never thought that the Dharma Body that Northern White Lotus Society guys created would be even more monstrous.

"Brother Qian, this boy's bones are very hard. The punch just now almost shattered my paper skin." Paper Lotus Child stared at Yi Yang with two cinnabar red dots on his face, his jaw did not move, and there was a rustling sound of pages turning in his chest:

"You just ate a Returning to the Profound Realm beast, so you can stretch your muscles and bones, peel off his skin and paste some new layers on it for me."

Brother Qian, an eight-foot-tall fat man, rubbed his round belly and walked to Paper Lotus Child's side. He looked back and forth at Yi Yang with his small eyes, and said dullly as if he was looking at a dish of food:

"Okay, anyway, the skin of the Pangolin just now was too rough and stuck in the gap between the teeth. Let's change it to a human warrior. It's just that the person is a little thinner, with more bones and less meat, so he can't chew it well.."

Paper Lotus Child's white paper head shook and made a rustling sound, "Brother Qian, stop talking nonsense to him, let's fight quickly."

"The errand given by Holy Maiden is very important. To kill this kid, we have to go into the mountains to find the old guy named Lu Zui." Before he finished speaking, Paper Lotus Child's figure disappeared from the place.

Its two paper legs, as thin as bamboo poles, kicked on the snow, and its whole body turned into a white line, rushing straight towards Yi Yang close to the ground.

Dharma Body was still halfway there, and its two paper arms, which were so long that they almost reached the ground, made a "click-click" folding sound in the air, as if someone was folding paper quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the left arm twisted into a pale paper gun three feet long. The tip of the gun was glowing with black light, and with a sinister breaking wind sound, it pierced Yi Yang's throat.

The right arm turned into a thick-backed paper knife as wide as a door panel, and was lifted from bottom to top between Yi Yang's legs.

The upper and lower paths cooperated tacitly, sealing off all possibilities of dodge.

The True Qi attached to the paper gun and paper knife is cold, vicious, and no less sharp than Supreme-Grade Treasure Artifact.

Yi Yang stood on the spot, not retreating but advancing. His left index finger and middle finger were close together, and the fingertips turned a frightening green and black color. He pointed the tip of the paper gun that was coming towards him and pointed it out.

Profound Intent Calamity-Extinguishing Finger, Astral-Breaking!

Ding!

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron.

Paper Lotus Child's paper gun, which was filled with the Dharma Body Realm True Qi, was forcefully poked by two fingers of Yi Yang and moved three inches to the side. The tightly folded paper gun tip collapsed on the spot and opened a gap the size of a fingernail.

"What the hell?!"

A strange cry came from Paper Lotus Child's chest, obviously he didn't expect that someone would dare to physically touch a weapon comparable to Supreme-Grade Treasure Artifact's.

Yi Yang ignored the enemy's surprise. The muscles on his right arm bulged, and Minor Accomplishment's Iron Bone revealed an iron-gray sheen under his skin. He held Mysterious Abyss Saber in one hand, and pointed at the wide-backed paper knife that was raised three ways upward, slashing hard at Huashan with a powerful slash.

Click!

The sound of tearing cloth sounded. The sharpness of Spirit Weapon combined with the brute force of Perfection level "Martial Extreme Dragon Elephant Body", how could a paper knife be able to withstand it.

The wide-backed paper knife was broken into two pieces on the spot.

The dark green Blade Astral Force extended upwards along the fracture, slashing diagonally from Paper Lotus Child's right shoulder to his left hip, splitting the four-foot-tall paper Dharma Body into two halves.

Lu Qinglan, who was peeking from behind the mountain wall, tightened his grip on the sword hilt, opened his eyes and thought excitedly:

"Is this solved?"

But Yi Yang in the field frowned, and there was no trace of success on his face.

"It doesn't feel right."

The moment Mysterious Abyss Saber split Paper Lotus Child's body, there was no sluggish feeling of cutting through flesh and bones, it was no different from splitting into a ball of empty cotton.

Sure enough! The paper figure that was cut in half exploded in mid-air and turned into confetti flying in the sky.

Three feet away, Paper Lotus Child's body appeared intact. It just raised its hand, gently tore off a small piece of paper about the size of a fingernail from the corner of its mouth, and threw it on the ground.

The piece of paper fell to the ground, grew in the wind, and instantly swelled into a faceless, creased paper figure that was three-quarters like it, standing precariously in front of it.

The fatal Blade Astral Force hit by Yi Yang just now was blocked by this paper man substitute.

"It was such a close call, I almost broke my Dharma Body paper tire." Paper Lotus Child touched the left side of his face, which was missing a layer of skin, with a hint of fear in his tone.

"What a weird Substitute Technique. Is this the Pseudo-Divine Power possessed by the opponent Dharma Body? It's actually so powerful." Yi Yang was shocked.

The moment he was distracted, a gust of evil wind hit him from behind.

It's the fat man!

The eight-and-a-half-foot fat body of "Gray Offering Envoy" named Brother Qian moved not much slower than Yi Yang. His palm-sized feet stepped on the frozen soil, leaving footprints half a foot deep with every step. After a few ups and downs, he circled behind Yi Yang.

"Little one, where are you looking?" Gray Offering Envoy laughed ferociously, and his fist as big as a clay pot struck Yi Yang's back with a fierce and ruthless punching style.

Before his fist touched his clothes, the arrogant wind of the fist had already blown away all the broken wood and stubble scattered on the ground, sealing off all the evasion routes around Yi Yang.

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