Chapter Ninety-Nine: Pai Yun Palm
The cold voice was as sharp as a blade.
But in Shi Lei and Shi Rou's hearts, this voice was so exciting to them.
Qiuqiu cheered even more, and the silver figure was like a silver lightning bolt, rushing towards the depths of the cave.
A figure with a blood-colored face as pale as a zombie, covered in mud, swayed out from the depths of the cave like a wisp of fresh wind.
The ball leaped forward and landed on the figure's shoulder with considerable precision. With his chubby cheeks, he rubbed the cheeks of the figure affectionately.
The blood in Shi Lei's eyes quietly subsided, as if the sea water was retiring, so natural.
However, his eyes also dimmed suddenly.
Endless exhaustion, surging in.
A fire is a fire fire.
How much power can be exchanged for what you will pay.
This is a blood-burning secret art. As the name suggests, it is a secret technique that burns one's own blood in exchange for power.
Don't look at Shi Lei, he only launched the beginning part, and he didn't even activate the secret technique in the real sense.
But part of the blood in his body has been burned.
Add to that the fatigue of battle, the pressure of the power of the earth, and the injuries. It was already a miracle that he didn't fall right away.
But his big shield could no longer stop Qin Shuang and the others.
However, he no longer needed to stand in the way of those people.
"Leave the rest to me. ”
Po Jun said lightly.
Although he had only just appeared, Qin Shuang's voice had entered the cave many times. He wasn't blind to the situation.
It is precisely like this that the killing intent in his heart has been brewed to the extreme.
The snake has seven inches, and the dragon has reverse scales.
If Shi Rou is Shi Lei's seven inches, Shi Lei's reverse scales, then Shi Lei, Shi Rou, Xiaobai, Wen Xiang, Liu Shan, Qiuqiu, these people or beasts that the broken army really cares about are the seven inches of the broken army, the reverse scales of the broken army.
The dragon's reverse scales, touch it and die!
"Over to you. ”
Shi Lei just said this sentence, and he fell down with a bang.
Subsequently...... Fall asleep.
Just like before Pojun cultivated the Void Transformation Technique, he completely trusted Shi Lei and completely pinned his safety on the latter. At this time, Shi Lei was just doing the same thing.
Shi Rou on the side hurriedly stepped forward, and various treatment methods were constantly used.
Soul techniques, secret arts, potions, acupuncture.
Shi Lei has Shi Rou's care, and the broken army is naturally 10,000 at ease.
So his gaze shifted to Qin Shuang and the others who had just come to the door of the cave.
And at the same time that Po Jun saw Qin Shuang and the others, the latter also noticed him.
What is the first murderer?
Before today, many people had no idea.
But soon they understood the meaning of this title.
At a glance.
Just a glance.
Qin Shuang and the others suddenly felt a kind of horror in their hearts that they were being targeted by a peerless beast, and they all exploded with fur and creepy.
The endless murderous aura was like the sea that wanted to drown them.
Everyone had a feeling of suffocation, and their brains went blank.
"Kill!"
Qin Shuang's strength is the strongest, but he is also under the greatest pressure.
While others just felt like they were being targeted, he had the feeling that he was completely locked in.
An irrepressible sense of fear rose in his heart, but he was worthy of being a seed player of the Three Academies Soul Cultivator. Unexpectedly, he got rid of that terrifying feeling, and at the same time punched out in the direction where the broken army was.
The fist flew out of the snow, and the strength was frosty and cold.
Frost Fist.
He actually wants to attack, and as soon as he strikes, it is a nirvana.
Maybe it's because Qin Shuang is used to commanding him.
When Qin Shuang shouted "kill", the group of people under him made moves one after another.
Fist prints, sword energy, fingers, arrows, soul waves......
However, in the face of the seemingly huge wave of attacks, the corners of Po Jun's mouth provoked a cold smile.
He didn't retreat, he didn't block, he chose to ...... Offensive!
So I saw him, and at this time, he took a step forward.
At the same time, he raised his right hand.
Ethereal activation.
The right hand, which was originally white, became crystal clear in an instant. Vascular meridians, clearly visible.
The smoke and clouds of soul power shrouded it, like a dream.
The three-layer soul sea trembled violently, as if it was equipped with a large funnel, and the soul power that belonged to him and had been completely refined poured into his right palm.
When the last drop of soul power poured into the palm of his hand, Po Jun gently pushed.
100% row of cloud palms.
I saw a cloud like smoke floating towards Qin Shuang and them, like flowing water and clouds.
This cloud was so slow that they all felt the mood of slowness, but this cloud was so fast that they had just discovered it, and they found that the powerful attacks they had sent out had been swept by the clouds.
The clouds pass without a trace.
Including Qin Shuang's Heavenly Frost Fist, everyone's attacks disappeared at this moment.
No, not disappearing.
I saw that the already majestic cloud that was swaying towards them had become even bigger at this moment.
Faintly, there was a rumbling sound of lightning.
Qin Shuang and the others were shocked in their hearts.
What kind of soul technique is this, it can actually devour their attacks and turn them into their own use.
An apocalyptic haze hung over each of them.
It's over this time!
Everyone thought so, and then they heard a boom.
The cloud, which had become even more terrifying, could not reach their side after all, and it was already uncontrollable and exploded.
Infinite clouds swept in all directions.
Like a thrilling storm.
Everyone was baptized by this terrible storm.
One by one, they were hit hard.
However, after all, the storm did not happen around them, so except for the white nose who was not good at fighting, and the assassin with a weak physique, who was attacked by the clouds and broke his body to death, none of the others died.
In particular, Qin Shuang, who was the most powerful, and the heavy equipment of the two Flesh Shield Streams were only slightly injured.
However, even so, the eyes they looked at the broken army were already like devils.
For many people, this was the first time they had seen the Broken Army, and then they immediately understood where the title of the first murderer of iron and blood came from.
But this terrible murderer frowned at this time, and said lightly: "Sure enough, there are still flaws, otherwise it shouldn't get out of control." ”
What he said was the soul technique of Paiyun Palm.
When he had just cultivated, he had already felt that there was a flaw in it. Otherwise, it would be more than a mortal-level soul skill at all.
At this moment, the power that Paiyun Palm can exert is indeed not comparable to ordinary mortal-level soul skills.