1251 Fist Intent
"Good ......"
Chen Xiu was ready to run away as soon as possible, but he glanced at Lei Heng, who had lost his combat effectiveness next to him, and said, "I ran away, what should he do?"
Feng Xinglie said helplessly: "It's important to save your life at this time, there is so much to take care of there." Besides, you're just meeting him, and you're not a deep friend, so he doesn't matter what immorality he is. ”
"Good...... All right. ”
Chen Xiucai wanted to escape.
"Boom!"
Yao Hailin's fingers flicked continuously, and the three fingers shot at Chen Xiu like three sharp swords, and even locked him firmly and sealed Chen Xiu's back road.
"Hoohoo!"
Chen Xiu let out several loud roars, and threw a few punches at the sword that was being shot, and finally his fingers were scattered. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a chill under his feet, and when he looked down, he saw that a layer of frost had formed under his feet, freezing his feet to the ground.
Chen Xiu was shocked in his heart, and the luck and fire attribute true qi turned the cold ice away, but he saw Yao Hailin turn into a white shadow and rush towards the thunder.
"It turns out that his target is Lei Heng!"
Chen Xiuhua opened the cold ice and it was too late to rescue Lei Heng, Lei Heng's internal organs were displaced at this time, and he was powerless to parry, he closed his eyes tightly, and silently thought in his heart: "It's over!"
"Whoosh!"
Seeing that Yao Hailin's fingers were about to insert into Lei Heng's head, suddenly a cold light flew out of the woods and shot directly at Yao Hailin's back, fast and fast, although Yao Hailin didn't know what kind of secret weapon was shooting at him from behind, but a fear suddenly rose in his heart, I was afraid that it was an extremely powerful thing.
At that moment, he had to abandon Lei Heng, turned around and flicked his fingers, and a sharp finger hit the object.
Yao Hailin's cultivation in the innate realm, the "three fingers of divine will" under the innate true qi is already like a substantial sword, and it should be said that ordinary swords can't resist his transformation sword.
"Whew!"
Who knew that the sharp sword he sent out collided with the incoming object, and it disappeared instantly. The castration of the shot was still shooting towards him, Yao Haili reached out to catch it, his palm hurt, and he hurriedly put it away, and when he raised his hand, he saw that his five fingers had been scratched, and the blood in his hand.
"What's that? so sharp!"
You must know that Yao Hailin's divine will is three fingers, and ordinary swords are difficult to eliminate a little dander from him, let alone hurt him.
"Flying Sword!"
Chen Xiu saw at a glance that what Yao Hailin threw away was the flying sword that had been knocked away before, and he didn't know who was shooting it back in the woods.
Yao Hailin also saw clearly at this time that the thing that scratched himself was the flying sword that Chen Xiu used before, and secretly regretted that he should not be put aside, and was about to take it back, but he saw that Chen Xiu's fingers were wronged, and the flying sword in the air flew directly back into Chen Xiu's hand.
"Edgeworthiness!"
Yao Hailin was taken aback at first, but immediately denied his own thoughts, if Chen Xiu knew the swordsmanship, his head would have already moved.
He shouted loudly into the pine forest: "What a rat, come out for me!"
Even if Chen Xiu regained the flying sword, he was not too afraid, and he was confident that it would be more than enough to win Chen Xiu with his innate realm cultivation, but he didn't know who the person who was sneaking up in the woods was.
"Whoosh!"
A figure rushed out of the pine forest, Yao Hailin's pupils shrank, his face showed a bit of jealousy, and he said sharply: "It turned out to be you, a rat, why didn't you run away!"
Chen Xiu looked carefully, and saw that the person who came was dressed as a kamikaze dart master, with a delicate face, but he had the feeling of a little fresh meat star on the earth, and he looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember seeing it there; Lin Tianfu's face was pale and dying, and when he saw Chen Xiu, he let out a low sigh.
Chen Xiu also ignored the current situation of the great enemy, and asked with concern: "Lin Darttou, are you okay?" ”
Lin Tianfu seemed to be about to speak, but he opened his mouth, and finally closed his eyes and fainted.
The man carrying Lin Tianfu on his back said, "Chen Xiu, don't worry. Lin Darthead just lost too much blood and was relatively weak......"
"You...... You are Li Gang!"
Before the man spoke, Chen Xiu couldn't remember who he was, and although the tone of his voice was different when he spoke, the tone of his speech was five or six points similar to Li Gang.
"No...... You should be Wu Yiru!"
Wu Yiru smiled bitterly and nodded helplessly.
Chen Xiu grabbed the flying sword in his hand and was on guard, Wu Yiru said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I pretended to be Li Gang and mixed into the dart, but I have never been malicious to you, otherwise I wouldn't have fought to save Lin Dart's head."
At the moment of the great enemy, we still beat Yao Hailin away first, and I will talk to you in detail. ”
"Good. ”
Compared with Wu Yiru, Yao Hailin is undoubtedly more dangerous. If Wu Yiyi can escape hundreds of miles with the injured Lin Tianfu, and also kill the two people of the Blood Demon Sect, his strength is obviously not to be underestimated, and cooperating with him is a few more wins.
Yao Hailin looked at the two of them, and finally his eyes fell on Wu Yiru's face, and he said sharply: "Wu Yiru, hand over the Shenmu Wang Ding, I can consider letting you live." ”
Wu Yiru put Lin Tianfu, who had fainted on his back, and Lei Heng on the ground together, and said with a sneer: "It's not certain who will let anyone live now!"
"You...... You ......"
"Before your demon magic was broken, I was still afraid of you, and I could only go around the mountain with you, you can't use demon magic now, can you still resist me and Chen Xiu joining forces?"
"This ......"
Yao Hailin subconsciously took a few steps back, just one Chen Xiu, even if the flying sword was in his hand, he was still eighty percent sure that he could win it. But in addition, Wu Yiru is really hard to say, especially when he has demon art to protect himself, he is not afraid of Wu Yiru's poisonous methods, at this time, the demon art was broken by Chen Xiu, and the smile is really unguardable.
Chen Xiu and Wu Yiru glanced at each other, and both of them saw Yao Hailin's fear.
"Do it!"
The two are in unison.
Wu Yiru made the first move.
One of his fists suddenly lifted up, and a punch was struck!
Wu Yiru's fist was not big, but when he punched out, it was a heavy black cloud, and the heavy black clouds covered the sky and the moon, like an endless tsunami roaring out.
"This ...... Is this fist intent?"
Chen Xiu only felt that Wu Yiru's boxing technique was somewhat similar to his sword intent. But it's plausible.
"That's right...... He's a fist ......."
The voice of the wind and fierceness came into Chen Xiu's mind, and his tone was full of amazement: "This person is really a genius who comes once in a thousand years, he actually comprehended the fist intent at such a young age!"
Chen Xiu was surprised, he couldn't imagine that Feng Xinglie actually spoke so highly of Wu Yiru, and couldn't help but complain: "Why didn't I hear it when I comprehended the sword intent, you praised me like this!"