Volume 3 Pursuit of Serial Killers Chapter 094 Peachwood Flying Sword
Both sides were taken aback at the same time.
Zhan Meng was shocked by the poison of the Five Poisonous Palms, so poisonous that most of the vine armor conjured by the energy of the Star Demon Grass, which was not afraid of a hundred poisons, was eroded. Although the rattan armor that was almost pierced was healing and intertwining at a speed visible to the naked eye, it was conceivable that if Guan Yehui hit him in the same place with two consecutive palms, he was afraid that the Ivy Armor would not have time to fill the loophole. He knew that it was impossible for the Five Poison Palms under normal circumstances to possess this kind of power, and the reason why Guan Yehui's Five Poison Palms were so powerful was either because his own skills were too strong, or the energy of the Wuji Yin Gong was too domineering.
Guan Yehui was also surprised that his palm had not made any merit - once the five poisonous palms came out before, he never disappointed him. "Good fellow, a bit of a doorway, no wonder it's so arrogant. But you're still going to die today!"
Guan Yehui suddenly exerted his strength, and the five colors on his stretched palm became even more dazzling, and at the same time, the demonic qi on his body suddenly skyrocketed, it turned out that he had not used all his strength before, and now he had to start getting serious.
"Damn, what kind of strength is this, I can't even sense it in my Haoran Zhengqigong. ”
Zhan Meng's eyelids jumped, and he had already judged in his heart that even if he tried his best, it would be impossible for him to win this monster alone. The strength of this perverted murderous and prostituted demon, I am afraid that only Mu Wei and Xiong Aotian, the strongest in the Academy of Youth History, can fight against it.
Even though he knew that he was invincible, Zhan Meng still mustered up his courage and did not show a trace of cowardice: "What nonsense, if you have the ability, I will kill your father and me." ”
"I'm going to tear you up!"
Guan Yehui had completely given up his reason, completely liberated the suppressed form of Wuji Yin Gong, and turned into an instinctive beast.
The two men fought together again. With a thud, Zhanmeng felt like he had hit a solid wall.
The bigger and faster the two of them, the rain could not enter this field, Zhan Meng's body was full of arrogance and white gas, and the tall Guan Yehui's body was full of demonic energy, and the blood was swallowing.
The rain is as heavy as ever, the neon is shining, the bustling city still has a quiet and luxurious nightlife, and the citizens who drink in the nightclubs know that a life-and-death battle is taking place in the abandoned parking lot across the street.
"Ahh
Zhan Meng screamed and was knocked to the ground, half of his face quickly swollen, and his skin was glowing with purple luster. This is the fifth slap he's ever struck!
Fortunately, at this moment, Guan Yehui is in the beast state of Wuji Yin Gong, and his reason is not very strong, and none of the five palms hit before fell on the same part of Zhan Meng, so Zhan Meng can barely support it by relying on the power of the antidote of the Star Demon Grass in his body.
But he was already extremely struggling, if he continued like this, he would really be completely torn apart under the blow of the other party's storm, he quickly got up and fought, and shouted: "Zeng Shengnan, are you so good, I can't stand it!"
Hearing the call of Zhan Meng, Zeng Shengnan, who was sitting cross-legged in the rain like a mud bodhisattva, suddenly opened her eyes, and a white air flow surged from her body, separating the rain from the sky for the first time - she had regained her combat effectiveness!
She stood up suddenly, and conjured a yellow Dao talisman from her body like a trick, Zeng Shengnan pinched it hard, the Dao talisman ignited a blue fire, and a peachwood sword conjured out of the blue flame.
Zeng Shengnan quickly conjured up another Dao talisman and pasted it on the blade of the sword.
"Hurry like a law, wind and rain listen to my life, sickness!"
Zeng Shengnan pointed at the tip of his sword, and a tornado suddenly appeared in the night sky, and the tornado swept Guan Yehui's body with a dense storm and rain.
Guan Yehui couldn't dodge, and was torn to pieces by the power of nature that fell from the sky, and his clothes were embarrassed.
Zhan Meng took a few heavy breaths, and finally recovered from the detachment.
Zhan Meng took advantage of this hard-won gap and quickly took out a Qi Gathering Pill that had been hidden for a long time from the pocket of his clothes and swallowed it - this was the prize left over from the Zhu family's annual martial arts meeting last time, but he didn't expect this life-saving moment to finally come in handy.
"Drill, drill, drill him!" Zeng Shengnan thought silently, holding his sword in both arms, approaching step by step with difficulty, controlling the surging wind and rain cyclone in the air, constantly attacking and destroying Guan Yehui's shaking body.
Guan Yehui struggled a few times, but still did not get rid of the wind and rain that was getting stronger and stronger, he was annoyed and angry, and suddenly looked up to the sky and opened his mouth.
Infinite Yin Gong Toad Saliva Bomb!
A powerful mist erupted from Guan Yehui's throat, and it actually interrupted the eye of the wind and rain cyclone head-on, scattering the huge cloud of rain suspended in the air.
The Dao technique was broken, Zeng Shengnan snorted, knelt on one knee, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Zhan Meng hurriedly ran over and quickly stuffed a Qi Gathering Pill into her mouth.
Zhan Meng picked up Zeng Shengnan, looked at her and said, "Let's combine our swords and fight him together?"
Zeng Shengnan slammed a mouthful of bloody saliva on the ground, and said arrogantly: "Okay, Zhan Meng, let's beat this dead pervert together." ”
"I'm in close combat, you attack from afar, I don't believe the two of us can't take him. "Zhan Meng's fighting spirit is blazing, and he is about to step forward when he raises his legs.
"Wait!"
Zeng Shengnan took out two pieces of paper horses from his close-fitting Qiankun bag and tied them to Zhanmeng's calves: "This is a Shenxing armor horse, wear it, and your speed will become much faster." ”
Zhan Meng jumped on the spot a few times, feeling that his speed had really improved a lot, and his body was as light as a swallow, and he couldn't help but rejoice: "Good thing, with it, my chances of winning are greater." ”
Guan Yehui relieved himself, the fierce light was revealed, and he strode towards the two of them, and his mouth unconsciously chanted: "God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, hehe, those who block me die!"
Guan Yehui opened his mouth to attack Zeng Shengnan with an ultrasonic blow, and slapped Zhan Meng with a five-poison palm, brazenly challenging the two major martial artists at the same time.
Zeng Shengnan jumped on the abandoned car a few times and jumped onto the abandoned car, so that Guan Yehui's long-range ultrasonic wave could not aim at her and lock onto her, while she threw the peachwood sword in her hand into the air.
"Peachwood Flying Sword, Sword Soul Unity!"
The peachwood sword didn't fall, it just floated in the air, and circled around Zeng Shengnan twice, Zeng Shengnan's fingers shook slightly, and the peachwood sword suddenly pointed to the east of the sword head and shot towards Guan Yehui.
At that time, Zhan Meng and Guan Yehui had already fought together again, and the peachwood flying sword slashed through the air and fought Guan Yehui with the former.
Before Zhan Meng, after the peach sword hits, Zhan Meng hits the left, and the peach wood sword hits the right. Zhan Meng and Zeng Shengnan cooperated for the first time, and they were actually full of tacit understanding and cooperated seamlessly.
With strong foreign aid, Zhan Meng's pressure suddenly decreased, and the attack began to be handy, splitting the empty palm, Pai Yun palm kept beckoning to Guan Yehui's head, when Guan Yehui counterattacked him, Zhan Meng relied on the Shenxing armor horse on his leg to avoid most of the attack.
On Guan Yehui's naked body, dense wounds gradually appeared on his blue-gray skin, although he didn't feel any pain when he had no extreme Yin Gong to defend against the sky, but he couldn't resist the continuous loss of blood from the wound - too much bleeding would cause a big problem!
Guan Yehui gradually regained his senses from the second form of beasthood, his eyes turned from red to pitch black, and his blue-gray hard skin slowly turned milky white.
After another forty or fifty rounds of fighting, Guan Yehui gasped a little. Zhan Meng became stronger and stronger, with Haoran Zhengqigong's fists and feet hitting his body with life, the hateful peach wood flying sword was controlled by the stinky woman in the distance, and two wounds were drawn on his back in a row, Guan Yehui's heart began to panic.