Hua Bushi also guessed that Ma Wuhua was able to injure the lifeless old demon because he suddenly used the "Baisheng Divine Fist".

After being injured by the "Yum God Fist", the lifeless old demon can still throw the giant hammer and escape into the next layer, indicating that the devil's injury is not serious, and the combat power will basically not be damaged after receiving this blow. "Yum God Fist" is the most rigid and brave martial arts, people who are hit by this kind of boxing are all broken bones and tendons, it is difficult to survive, Hua Bushi has seen Ma Wuhua perform "Yum God Fist" with his own eyes, and he knows it quite well.

After the lifeless old demon was punched, he only vomited a mouthful of blood and suffered a few minor injuries, either because the old demon practiced the "Golden Bell Jar" and other body protection skills, or Ma Wuhua was about to run out of sharpness and could not exert the "Yum Divine Fist" to the greatest power.

Either way, it's not a good thing for the prospect of this war!

Descending to the sixth floor of the stone tower, it was dark all around, and under the light of the torches, I saw that the walls and floors were very intact, and I couldn't see any traces of weapon strikes.

The thought was only a turn, and Hua Bushi immediately denied this idea. If the lifeless old demon wants to fight empty-handed, he doesn't have to escape from this layer at all, he must have placed some kind of weapon here before he comes down to get it.

Just when he was suspicious in his heart, he only heard the incense master surnamed Huo say: "The passage of this layer of xiangxia was blocked by stones, and someone knocked down the stone steps with an iron rod!"

Hua Bushi walked quickly to the corner of the wall, and sure enough, he saw that the hole of the original xiangxia had been blocked by stones, and the bluestone staircase that was originally hanging above had completely collapsed, and there were still several dents left on the stone, as if it had been hit by an iron rod.

"You guys go and dig up the passage, the helper and the old devil must be one layer below!" the second master, Meng Qingshan, roared.

The two incense masters and four disciples hurriedly grabbed it and moved the stones blocking the hole, while Meng Qingshan, Hua Bushi and Yang Jiangyi stood side by side.

Among the people, the highest martial arts were Meng Yang and the others, and the lifeless old demon was likely to be in the seventh layer below the hole, and once the passage was cleared, they might soon face a fierce battle, so the two of them must not waste their physical strength here. And Hua Bushi was already weak and weak, even if he wanted to move stones, he couldn't move them.

Hua Bushi stared at the marks on the stones, and suddenly realized that the dent that seemed to have been hit by an iron rod was actually struck by a soft weapon, and the weapon placed by the lifeless old demon in this layer must have been a soft whip.

First is the sword, then the knife, the stick, the hammer, each weapon is more powerful than the previous one, and to this layer is to use the soft whip this extremely soft weapon, the so-called thing must be reversed, to the rigid is the softest, the lifeless old devil is not only proficient in every kind of weapon, but also knows how to use the principle of rigidity and softness, and its martial arts have reached the realm of the grandmaster.

Hua Bushi also knew that the softest weapon was the most suitable choice to restrain the fierce martial arts of the "Yum Divine Fist". The lifeless old demon chose the soft whip, that is, when he began to counterattack, he calculated that after Ma Wuhua destroyed the previous four weapons, his sharp energy had been exhausted, and he would definitely expose the weakness in his martial arts.

The lifeless old demon used a soft whip to collapse the passage to block the retreat, that is, to fight Ma Wuhua on the seventh floor of the stone tower, and he must be very sure of winning to do so!

Thinking of this, Hua Bushi felt uneasy in his heart, clenched his fists, and only hated that he couldn't rush to the next floor immediately. Yang Jiangyi, who was standing beside him, sensed his abnormality and asked, "Are you okay?"

Hua Bushi barely regained his composure at this time, and replied, "Sister, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

The stones blocking the passage were removed, and Meng Qingshan rushed in first, and Hua Bushi and Yang Jiangyi also followed closely behind him.

The seventh layer is the top floor of the "Wanfu Wanshou Tower", and when you drill out of the passage, you can only see that half of the top of the tower is gone. The broken spire is stuck upside down on a natural boulder, and it is this rock that protrudes from the cliff wall that holds the entire stone tower from sliding into the Shiyan Lake below.

In the air, there was a pungent smell of blood, and the surroundings were splashed with blood, and there was a faint layer of blood mist, and the moonlight shining on the rocks seemed to be dyed red!

A figure stood in the middle of the rock, his eyes wide and his face full of anger, it was Ma Wuhua!

Seeing that the helper was standing in front of him, Meng Qingshan finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fifth brother, you have made your brother anxious, hey, are you injured?"

He saw that Ma Wuhua's whole body was covered with blood, so he asked.

Hua Bushi also came closer, his face changed drastically in a flash, he quickly grabbed Ma Wuhua's side, and used his hand to support his body, just as soon as he touched it, Ma Wuhua's body fell straight down and threw himself into Hua Bushi's arms.

Meng Qingshan, who was on the side, was very stunned and asked, "What's wrong with the fifth brother?"

At this time, Hua Bushi was already in tears, and choked up: "Fifth brother...... He was too badly injured...... Deceased!"

This famous Dongting gang leader, with a pair of iron fists to beat the invincible opponents in the Hunan realm, has died on the cliff!

Meng Qingshan made a "poof", fell to his knees, suddenly crawled forward a few steps, grabbed Ma Wuhua's arm, and said, "I don't believe it! Fifth brother's martial arts are so powerful, how can he die!"

Hua Bushi handed Ma Wuhua's body to Meng Qingshan and wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve.

He is proficient in medical skills, and of course he will not be wrong about life and death. And he also saw that Ma Wuhua died under an extremely powerful qi, and on the ground beside him, there was a broken oolong whip, which was a weapon used by the lifeless old demon.

Hua Bushi could imagine the situation at that time, the lifeless old demon used a soft whip to entangle Ma Wuhua, who was already seriously injured, and suddenly Shi Gang Qi attacked Ma Wuhua's body, causing fatal injuries. Ma Wuhua also sent out a full force blow at the moment of Zuihou, breaking the oolong soft whip and seriously injuring the enemy.

The lifeless old demon fled in panic, but Ma Wuhua died of his injuries and gravity. This generation of descendants of the "Yum God Fist", although he lost his life in this Zuihou battle, he was not defeated!

Tears blurred Hua Bushi's eyes again, and he still wiped them with his sleeves, but he couldn't wipe them clean.

Who has not died in life since ancient times? Wandering on the rivers and lakes, living a life of bloody swords, even if the great heroes of martial arts are world-famous, they cannot escape the fate of dying under the sword.

Hua Bushi has seen a lot of death with his own eyes, and he has also faced death directly, so he thinks that he has seen life and death very clearly. He believes that death is the way of natural reincarnation, the dead are gone, and the living are meaningless even if they are sad and sad.

But Ma Wuhua's death still made Hua Bushi grief-stricken and unable to help himself.

His marriage with Ma Wuhua was certainly because of the two of them, but most of the reason was because of the casual behavior after being drunk. However, when he saw Ma Wuhua's corpse fall in front of him, Hua Bushi realized that this sworn brother was actually no different from his own eldest brother in his mind!

A few days ago, in the old mansion of the Sun family, he drank and messed around with Ma Wuhua, and indulged absurdly with those red-card girls, ignoring the affairs of the sect, which Hua Bushi had never had for many years. That's because he knows that with the maintenance of peerless masters like Arima Goka, he can rest assured that he can enjoy himself without worry, and he doesn't have to worry about any changes.

Ma Wuhua is like a big tree, even if the wind and rain are coming, he will shelter it, and Hua Bushi has no need to worry about it at all. That feeling is the sense of security that the eldest brother gives to the younger brother.

Although his father Hua Tianxiong and second uncle Hua Dihu also gave him a feeling of being protected, after all, their elders, especially their father, do not smile on weekdays, Hua Bushi does not even dare to speak loudly in front of him, and in the face of Ma Wuhua, Hua Bushi can laugh and scold freely, and do whatever he wants.

But now, Ma Wuhua is dead, and the big tree is broken!

Suddenly, a wave of anger surged from Hua Bushi's heart, like a raging fire, swallowing up all the sorrow!

We must not let go of the murderer who killed the fifth brother, and we must let the blood-defaced old demon repay the debt!

Hua Bushi rushed to the edge of the cliff, leaned down to look down, and crouched down to examine the marks on the rocks and the remaining blood stains on the ground. The lifeless old demon was undoubtedly seriously injured, and must have fled from the edge of the rock to the bottom of the cliff. The howling sound I heard on the chain bridge earlier must have been the lifeless old demon calling his apprentice "Fengshen" to answer.

Standing in front of the cliff, blown by the mountain breeze on his cheeks, Hua Bushi regained some calm. He knows very well that impulsiveness only makes mistakes, and if you want to take revenge, you must calm down and make your mind clearer. It's been a while since the lifeless old demon fled, Hua Bushi can't catch up at all, and even if he catches up, he can't beat the other party with the manpower around him, just the martial arts of the "Wind God", Yang Jiangyi and Meng Qingshan are probably not opponents, not to mention that there may be other ambushes.

At this time, Hua Bushi remembered Xiri Ahong again, the old demon who had no life agreed on the battle sticker that the two would only bring one apprentice to the duel, Xiri Ahong disappeared at this time, and he didn't know where he went, could it be that he had been taken away by the old devil, or had some other accident?

He looked around, but suddenly saw Yang Jiangyi staring at Ma Wuhua's corpse, and her eyes also spewed out an extremely angry gaze, her right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, her knuckles turned white, and her whole body trembled slightly.

"Sister, what did you find?" asked Hua Bushi.

"I told you that my master was also injured by congenital qi that day, and he passed away. Yang Jiangyi replied, her voice trembling.

Hua Bushi was shocked again in his heart, and said, "Could it be that the injury suffered by Venerable Master Hua Qingzhen that day is this kind of anger?"