Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Yellow Sparrow Follows
"Broken ......"
The black shadow spit out a word in a low voice, and Bai Yulou's body, like a spring thunder, made a knocking sound, and a burst of blood mist erupted from the pores of his body.
As soon as the blood mist overflowed, it turned into a cloud of ice chips.
"It's you, Ye Xiu!" Bai Yulou roared angrily, and the qi on the periphery of his body exploded, rushing Ye Xiu behind him.
Then he punched with a backhand, setting off a storm of true qi, but halfway through the punch, a touch of blue light flew out of his sleeve, and the sword qi roared, like a dragon.
A sleeve of green snakes turned into dragons.
"Poof......
Ye Xiu's chest was directly broken by the sword qi dragon, and a blood hole was extremely terrifying.
"Ahem, Mozun has good eyesight, and he is a junior. ”
Ye Xiu chuckled, as if the blood hole on his body was not his own, he did not retreat but advanced, and then he was bombarded down by an immortal drum.
Bai Yulou didn't dare to be careless, Ye Xiu's punch before, he still had palpitations, the strength of that punch was extremely condensed, there was a destructive power that shattered everything, and the moment it invaded his body, it directly shattered and shattered several of his meridians, muscles and bones, if it weren't for the fact that he used the only remaining bit of true qi to protect his internal organs, this punch could even directly shatter his internal organs.
"Bang ......"
Bai Yulou folded his arms and blocked it horizontally in front of his chest, blocking Ye Xiu's punch.
But before he could fight back, Ye Xiu exhaled, the gas buzzed, and the gas turned into thunder, without stopping, punch after punch.
Bai Yulou lost the opportunity for a while, coupled with the fact that he had been seriously injured several times, and the god needle was troubled, the true qi in his body was already less than one or two, so he could only defend passively.
For a while, he actually followed in the footsteps of no way, his body against the embankment, constantly retreating, living on the hard embankment, plowing a hideous crack.
"Boom ......"
After nine punches, Bai Yulou's two arms had been completely fractured and he lost consciousness.
But he wasn't worried at all, he could feel that Ye Xiu's punch strength was weaker than the other.
However, this is also normal, after all, the other party is just a second-rate martial artist, not even a first-class, hit him with a sword, and hit so many punches, how much strength can be left, the end of the strong crossbow.
And he is accumulating strength little by little, and when Ye Xiu is exhausted, it is the time for him to defend and attack.
When the last punch fell, Ye Xiu's arm hung down, and his head raised slightly, as if he had exhausted his strength.
Bai Yulou's eyes lit up, his body bowed slightly, and he was about to fight back.
But at this moment, Ye Xiu, who raised his head slightly, turned up the corners of his mouth, took a sharp breath, and the wind turned into a dragon, and in an instant, the dragon entered my abdomen.
"Boom ......"
A terrifying aura erupted from Ye Xiu's body, awe-inspiring, with a thick iron-blooded killing intent.
"First-class, you are not a second-rate martial artist, you are a first-class martial artist?!" Bai Yulou exclaimed, his face, which had been calm and calm, as if everything was under control, finally showed a rare trace of panic.
What's even more terrifying is that this is not an ordinary first-class martial artist, but a condensed breath, a thick true qi, and only one kick away from the door can be promoted to the breath that a half-step grandmaster should have.
"Damn, shit!"
Bai Yulou was furious, but there was no way but to use the little strength he had just recovered and block it in front of his chest.
"Broken ......"
Ye Xiu roared lowly, his fists were high and low, one in front and one behind, as if there were immortals, his arms were mallets, heaven and earth were drums, and he raised his hammers and dropped his fists.
A punch was slammed into Bai Yulou's body, and the fist strength did not escape at all, but it was all submerged in Bai Yulou's body.
"Buzz ......"
As soon as the fist entered Bai Yulou's body, it was like a stone falling into a lake, rippling layer upon layer of ripples, but where the ripples passed, flesh and blood, muscles and bones, meridians, and acupoints all collapsed.
Without waiting for Bai Yulou to react, the punch that was slightly behind fell again, and slammed into the previous fist.
"Knock Throat ......"
This punch is not as defeated as before, among the gold and jade, the fist is punching, it is actually a sound of the sound of the bell and the big Lu, with the white jade building as the center, the ground in a radius of more than ten zhang is directly cracked, collapsed, and sank down a few inches, like a big pit.
As for Bai Yulou under his fists, it was even more miserable, his chest cavity collapsed, his body was shattered, and he was dying.
"Ahem...... No, I didn't expect that I, Bai Yulou, was smart and ...... It's pathetic, ridiculous, haha...... Ahem......"
Bai Yulou's eyes were confused, and every time he laughed, a smear of blood foamed out of his mouth, with more air in and less air out, and he was extremely injured.
In fact, he was already seriously injured before, but it was only an external injury, and it did not hurt the martial arts fundamental, and he only needed to cultivate for a period of time to heal.
But Ye Xiu's punch just now, the first punch from the inside out, shattered many meridians and points in his body, and the second punch from the outside to the inside, shattered his flesh and blood, and the strength of the two sides collided with each other, shattering his dantian and internal organs, and cutting off his martial arts path.
Even if he can save a life this time, he will become a waste man in the future.
Waste man, for him, though he lives, if he dies.
"Hehe, in the eyes of the Demon Venerable, we are indeed all ants, but don't forget, the embankment of a thousand miles, collapsed in the anthill, the success or failure of the matter must be born by a small life, don't look down on ants. ”
Ye Xiu stroked his chest, half-knelt on the ground, and said with a smile: "In addition, the suspicious person hurts himself, and the conceited person dies, Demon Venerable, you are too conceited." ”
"yes, I'm too conceited. Bai Yulou sighed, if he wasn't too conceited, he would not have fallen into this place if he was injured and retreated immediately?
If he hadn't been too conceited, he would have arranged more back-ups and brought more people, and he wouldn't have been taken advantage of and capsized in the gutter?
Everything is attributed to his conceit, conceit that he is invincible, conceit that he can use his means to reach the sky, and conceit that he can kill everyone with the power of one person.
His conceit has achieved his hegemony in the rivers and lakes, and he is a hero;
But his conceit also made him fall to this step of the field, although he lived, if he died.
"But, do you think you've won?" Suddenly, Bai Yulou smiled strangely.
"What do you mean?" Ye Xiu was puzzled, and a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart.
Bai Yulou spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a smile: "You seem to have forgotten someone. ”
"Ruyi monk?" Ye Xiu blurted out.
"Hehe, you're not stupid. Bai Yulou said weakly: "Ruyi monk, it seems that his heart is wishful, and he tends to be pure and indisputable to Buddhism, but in fact, his heart is like an abyss, the city is very deep, and his ambition is great. ”
"Ahem, if it weren't for the fact that I was in the realm of the Grandmaster, and I overwhelmed him by force, do you think he would be obediently used by me? If it weren't for me, Ruyi Monk would be another Demon Venerable. ”
"Now that you are injured and dead, do you think that the Ruyi monk will let go of this great opportunity?"
"Haha, those who know me, Demon Venerable. ”
A warm and elegant voice came from afar, and the moment the voice came out, a Ruyi monk appeared in front of the eighteen Shaolin bronze people besieging him.
Eighteen phantoms, the index finger curled up, like a flower, smiling slightly.