Volume 3: Traveling thousands of miles to help, it's really not for the sake of going to bed 43, something happier than death
"It's done?" Li Yong gasped and looked down on the broken bridge.
But he saw Meng Po stick into the rocks, use it to gain a foothold, and then jumped and rushed out of the lava lake.
"You young man is so vicious, it seems that your parents did not teach you to respect the old and love the young!" the voice was a little hoarse, obviously angry. The withered old hand grabbed Li Yong's skull like a ghost's claw.
As soon as Li Yong wanted to dodge, he felt that his body suddenly became viscous, and he was very weak to writhe, and he was taken aback in his heart.
"Get out of here!" he roared, and instead of paying attention to his moves, he used his sword as a knife and slashed forward.
"Young people are young people!" Meng Po laughed strangely, like a night owl. At the same time, she pressed Li Yong's head and jumped with force, then turned behind Li Yong, and slapped her hands forward at the same time, she thought to herself that the power of this beat, even if she is a master of the cultivation realm, she will be pushed up a few steps, not to mention Li Yong, she will definitely be able to push it into the lava lake.
If you don't watch him being burned to ashes, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in your heart.
Li Yong suddenly sneered, the slash was actually a feint, and the snake sword drew an arc of sword light in the air, slashing towards Meng Po's head.
"I almost fell for you!" Meng Po screamed, and changed her tricks again halfway, her body swept backwards like a big bird, her vitality attached to the palm of her hand, rubbing the void, and she saw the ripples of black water reappear.
The sword light did not enter the ripples, and there was no more sound.
Li Yong couldn't make a move, his short body rushed forward, and the snake sword swung a few times halfway, but the sword light that came out was swallowed by the ripples of the black water, and it didn't hurt Meng Po for half a point.
The large consumption of vitality made his breath more and more serious, and his injuries were about to be unable to be suppressed, and the situation became more and more difficult.
If I die, she won't be spared!
What to do?
Meng Powei smiled and danced her hands to smear the void, the ripples became bigger and bigger, and covered Li Yong, who was rushing over.
Li Yong gritted his teeth and rushed forward, past Meng Po.
"Do you want to escape?" Meng Po squinted, "It's right for young people to spare their lives, but if you take someone with you, you won't be able to escape from the palm of your old body." ”
Li Yong, who escaped from Shizhang, suddenly stopped: "What stupid thing to say, this seat has gone through dozens of life and death battles, when will it escape!"
Turning around, the tide-like vitality rushed to the sky, cold and domineering, like a python spitting out a letter, staring at Meng Po viciously.
"The golden snake is out of the hole!"
Countless qi machines intertwined and evolved, attached to the Qu Snake Sword, but seeing the golden light shining, a golden python relied on the Qu Snake Sword and bit towards Meng Po.
All the vitality is exhausted in this move, which can be described as a desperate battle.
"The weakness of your tricks has long been known by the old body, so I'm waiting for you!" Meng Po laughed strangely, did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly probed forward with both hands, and actually probed into the mouth of the giant python, and the black water ripples were pushed into it together.
The next moment, the golden snake let out a wail, which was eroded by the black water, and its color changed all over, and then with a "boom", the golden snake composed of pure vitality exploded.
Li Yong's body flew out like rags, his face was like gold paper, and the pain was unbearable.
"Young man, your sword moves are strong and capable," Meng Po stood intact and sneered, "It seems that you rely on the sword, but in fact it is you, once you are hit, no matter how strong the move is, it will be like a cloud of smoke." Young man, you're still far from it. ”
Li Yong struggled to sit up, vomiting blood, and his face became more and more terrifying.
He barely made a sound, but due to the shortness of breath, it was as intermittent as a broken gong: "It's not big...... No small ...... Old thing, this seat...... But the adjudication division ...... Commander ......"
"Master, catch it!"
At this moment, something was thrown behind him, he subconsciously reached out to catch it, it turned out to be a thousand silk god dead face, he turned his head to look at Yue'er who came behind him at some point, "Didn't you wait?"
"Master, don't be angry, put it on quickly, it's even more important to defeat this old woman. ”
"Is the Thousand Silk God dead?" Meng Po's face sneered even more, "Once you wear it, you will have no hope of going further, and martial arts cultivation will become a legend for you." ”
"But you're afraid of it, aren't you?" Li Yong sneered.
Meng Po said: "Then you might as well put it on." ”
Li Yong struggled to stand up and straightened his waist: "This seat has been practicing for eighteen years, no matter how difficult the situation is, I have never used external objects, I didn't do it before, and I won't do it this time!"
"Then you're killing yourself!" Meng Powei laughed.
Li Yong threw the god's dead face back to Yue'er, and suddenly laughed strangely, more weird, more evil, and more full of evil fun than Meng Po's: "This seat finally understands today what martial arts cultivation is. ”
"The old body also wants to know. Meng Po's eyes flashed slightly.
"To put it bluntly," Li Yong walked over to Meng Po, "it is not the true temperament that this seat originally thought, but a 'real person', a realm that can only be comprehended by a real person." ”
The snake sword was covered with a layer of mysterious light. The light is denser, more textured, richer in color, and heavier than the light of the genre.
"Is this true qi?" Meng Po looked at stupidly.
She suddenly laughed as the Snake Sword pierced through the ripples without hindrance and pierced her heart.
"Master, why is she not in pain before she died, but happy. ”
"Because she has attained something happier than death, we practitioners call it 'breaking the realm'. ”
"Master, your smile is not so ugly. ”
"Long-winded!"
......
Haunted houses.
The courtyard was full of the corpses of ghost officials and haunted house thugs, and the three of them were back to back, panting and looking at the three hall masters.
At the beginning of the battle, Chengkong and the other three hall masters did not participate, but watched the play on the side.
Halfway through, they began to harass them, and in the end, although they had killed all the trash fish and minions, they were already at the end of their power, and everyone's vitality was about to run out.
Lian Haichang was a little better today, and spoke first: "I am deeply happy to be able to have a game with two classmates, if I can't be spared today, may we reunite in Xinghai." ”
"Say, what are you talking about!" Ma Guanshan gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Ma's family is my only seedling, Lao Tzu has not passed on the ancestry, how can I go to the sea of stars to see the ancestors!"
Ye Qing whispered: "I, I also think that knowing you is the greatest luck in my life......"
Although the voice was small, Ma Guanshan heard it and laughed: "Yo yo yo, it's rare for you to have a time when you have true feelings, I suddenly feel that even if you die now, there are no regrets." ”
"You get out of here!" Ye Qing was furious, wanting to kick him but had no strength.
"We are friends. Lian Hai Changjin said with a smile, "I can't live together, but I hope to die together." ”
"We can't live together, but we want to die together. ”
"With the last words finished, let's hit the road. "The first thing to do is Chengkong, she makes a mirror, every time the mirror flashes, it will run out of something like a resentful spirit, floating in the air, and the cultivation is not weak, very difficult to deal with.
This time, a dozen or so resentful spirits flashed out of the mirror.
Lian Hai Changjin took a deep breath, stretched out the jade fan, and greeted him.
Ye Qing's opponent is Xue Yue, both sides use swords, Ye Qing cultivates the "Broken Waves Sword Technique", a sword technique that pays attention to speed, accuracy and ruthlessness, killing people is particularly efficient, and half of the corpses in the field were killed by her.
If it weren't for being poisoned by Ye Shitian, her strength would have been even stronger.
Xueyue's kendo cultivation, needless to say, is the sword technique of a cultivator who has been devoured by the god's death face, so her sword path is strange and treacherous, complex and changeable, maybe the previous style is still a masculine "shooting golden crow", and the next style has become a gentle "spirit snake sword",
Ye Qing's sword path was single, straight forward, and suffered a big loss, so he was not an opponent at all, and he was stabbed in the shoulder during the seventh move.
Xue Yue looks like a girl next door, but she is not gentle at all when she fights, especially after seeing blood, her sword speed is getting faster and faster.
After only twenty moves, Ye Qing was on the verge of despair.
Ma Guanshan saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. His opponent was naturally Fenghua, the woman who was known as the walking sword technique, and this time she fell behind without accident.
Not to mention that his vitality is about to run out, even if he is in good condition, he is not an opponent.
"Do you still have time to care about others?" Fenghua seized the opportunity of his distraction and slashed him in the back.
Fortunately, the most commendable thing about Maguanshan is patience, and it is common for injuries to bleed.
But because of the severe pain, he couldn't help but lose his mind, and because of the loss of consciousness, he was knocked to the ground by a simple sweep leg from Fenghua.
Fenghua stomped on his injured back contemptuously: "The Crazy Knife Trick is also regarded as a treasure, and it is better for the turtle to die as soon as possible." The big knife in his hand slashed down.
"Amorous!"
At this moment, Lian Hai Changjin suddenly spread the folding fan, and an invisible aura poured out from him, with a feeling similar to the "Cave Spirit True Scripture", and the tone of the entire heaven and earth suddenly changed and became gray.
Although Montenegro was already dark, even the "dark sky" itself was darkened, of course, including the three major hall masters, as if the space was frozen.
"Hurry up, I won't last long!" he exclaimed.
Both of them were only short of the final fatal blow, and they were supposed to be inevitable, so they hurriedly used their housekeeping skills.
Lian Hai Changjin rushed towards Chengkong as he spoke, and under the latter's eyes, the folding fan cut off her head like a sharp blade.
The next moment, the aura suddenly dissipated, and he also fell down with the empty corpse.
The black demon knife was taken off, and Ma Guanshan hurriedly ran to Lian Hai Changjin's side and measured his pulse, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "This kid turned out to have fainted." ”
Ye Qing staggered over, looked around at the corpses all over the ground, and muttered like waking up from a dream: "We, survived?"
"Ah, thanks to him. Ma Guanshan sat down on the ground, "Should I say that he is worthy of being the young master of the first village in the world, and sure enough, until the last moment, I don't know the bottom line of his strength." But I guess he must not want us to ask, so he fainted. ”
"What kind of logic are you, he can still take the initiative to faint. Ye Qing couldn't help but roll her eyes, then casually glanced up at the sky, surprised, "So, what is that?"
Ma Guanshan looked up, stunned, and immediately exclaimed: "What a big spider!"