Section 249 Final Blow
They don't know what Lang Yu and the two of them will have, but the things in the ring of the mountain lord are enough for a few people to rise to the next level, enter the warrior, become a venerable, just around the corner, as for saving the toad face, they didn't even think about it, most of the things that the brother got by sacrificing his life and forgetting death on weekdays went into his pocket. Today's capture is an opportunity.
"Up!" said the warrior surnamed Kim, picking his eyes. A few people understood in their hearts that with a "hula" rush, the sword light and sword qi slashed their heads and faces, and as soon as they made a move, they chopped the two of them into a mashed meat.
Lang Yu dragged the old man and dodged to the right, dodging the direction of Yueyue. "Don't mess around, or I'll kill him. His voice was short, but he didn't move.
The four third-order martial artists, that is not a joke, especially the warrior in the back, the sword light flashed directly locked the old man in the green robe, the name of the Venerable is not afraid, but Lang Yu is a little hairy boy who was not put in two halves by him.
Let's fight, Lang Yu said secretly, and flashed and brought the toad-faced old man in front of him, if he can't stand it, it's a big deal I'll catch another one.
"Woo-" A sound almost barked at the bull, and the pimples on the old man's face turned purple. You can't pretend to be dead anymore, every attack is real, what do they want to do, the old man couldn't be clearer, there is no Xuan Qi to protect the body, and the self who is perfect for refining Qi will be divided by the sword under this kind of attack. The kid behind him is too bad.
Desperately, you have to break the ban, and if you want to die, you have to resist this wave of attacks first.
Lang Yu raised his sword and stared at him, with a roar, the blue mist disappeared, the old man's green robe bulged, and he was shocked to take a step back, and the blade of the sword cut a bloody mark on the side of his neck.
"Poof, poof!" the old man in the green robe was miserable. With Langyu dragging behind, he couldn't move, and he was actually beaten five times.
"You're looking for death!poofโ" After saying a word, a mouthful of purple blood spurted out.
"Woo-poof!" another mouthful. As soon as the magic trick moved, the golden Xuan Qi in the body went retrograde, and the old man also had to perform a scene of vomiting blood.
Langyu smiled. "Hehe, you can't either. That's easy to do. "With the strength of Lang Yu's current divine sense, after hitting the golden bead into the old man's dantian without any resistance, he already has an ability to control whether it is explosive or gathered. He knows everything about the current situation of the golden bead, and he wants him to vomit and die, which is a matter of thought.
"If you want to live, don't move. Lang Yu said coldly. Turned his head and looked at the four samurai who pounced, a year ago, he had slaughtered two when he was just a little samurai, these boys didn't pay attention to it at all, but the one behind him was afraid that it was a little troublesome.
Lang Yu didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and the old man in the green robe sat on the ground with a "flutter". The skin is full of flesh and blood, this is also the Venerable, and I am afraid that he will be dead and lifeless. The Xuan Qi was reversed, and he didn't even have the time to reply.
His Holiness is crippled, and the two samurai on the left are holding swords, and the two samurai on the right are hooked and sword-swords. The Xuan Qi was destroyed, the tiger ran to the crane exhibition, and each performed its own combat skills. Take your life.
"Puff puff!" Four golden lights, Lang Yu also shot, four golden Xuanwu met the four beasts, but as soon as they touched, they exploded with a "bang", but the person was gone, and what he wanted was such an effect.
"Huh?" a samurai snapped. Before the sound landed, a scream came from the side. "Ahโโ" As soon as the kid turned his head, he suddenly felt that his neck was also cold, "Little-" Before the word "heart" came out, a feeling of electric shock rushed into his mind, and he covered his neck, and his legs bent down involuntarily.
"Whoa" are two more bloody arrows. In the blink of an eye, the four samurai were silent. Fifth-order demon beasts, coupled with strange body techniques, in the same order, Lang Yu is undoubtedly an invincible existence, not to mention a few martial artists. Single-handedly passing the eighth-layer Qi refining, Lang Yu is not all luck.
The soldier surnamed Jin took a few steps back, feeling bad, and a bullet flew out two feet away. It was originally a cautious follow-up, so I had the opportunity to escape as soon as possible.
I didn't expect the danger to really come from that young man, why? He couldn't see it, could it be that he suppressed Xiu Wei? Killing four martial artists in an instant, he asked himself if he couldn't do it. As soon as your feet touch the ground, you will be in the air again, and you will be able to walk up.
"Final blow!" Lang Yu thought secretly. As soon as the divine sense was introduced, "Qinghong" made a move. "Xiaobai, help me again. Lang Yu was quite helpless, but in this case, he couldn't let go of a person, otherwise he would be in danger.
The flying sword is to fly by the law of control, and at a distance of thirty or forty meters, that is, supersonic speed. Before the start of the third-order warrior fell, the short sword pierced through his throat. With a "poof", the dead body fell to the gravel.
"Fly-vomit!" The old man in the green robe behind Lang Yu clearly saw this scene, his eyes widened in shock, and he gagged his mouth with a surge of blood, and another mouthful of purple blood flowed out.
This is still the result of Lang Yu gathering the golden beads, he didn't even look at him, he landed next to the warrior and pulled out "Qinghong". As soon as his divine sense probed, Lang Yu let out a sigh of relief, and the light and shadow of the mouse were still there. This is also a last resort, I'm afraid this place will not be too far from that teleportation circle, he must end it as soon as possible and leave immediately.
The old man in the green robe had no blood on his face. This time it won't be pretended, the reason why Lang Yu wants to have this test is to prevent him from rioting and killing, he doesn't know what his piece of paper is for, and he doesn't know what means His Holiness has.
Turned around and came to Yueyue's side, it's been so long, why hasn't this girl woken up yet? He had never seen what was going on in other people's bodies, but he remembered the method of cutting the pulse of the old Chinese medicine doctor in that life, and his divine sense urged him to pass it.
After wandering for a week, Lang Yu closed his eyes and pinched his nose. Yueyue's body is a little strange, I don't know if it's her own method is wrong, or if there is another reason. Her body seems to have never been repaired, a blank piece of paper, the white fog in the dantian, and the emptiness seen by the divine sense.
What about Xuan Qi, the water attribute is not bad, but this is no longer like a cultivator's body.
The first time Lang Yu saw someone else's body, the scene was naturally unfamiliar, and he could only judge by the condition in his own body. So fragile, it looks like a mortal body. With such a physique, it's not strange, it's just the strength that smashed down from the top of the mountain, even if she picks it up by herself, she can't stand it, and it's a big fate to not die.
was abolished and cultivated, and Lang Yu was angry.
"Whoosh!" stood up. Xuanqi, the life of a cultivator, Lang Yu is now truly real. The playful little girl who maintained herself everywhere appeared in front of her, not to mention what would happen when Yueyue woke up, even if she saw this result, she couldn't bear it. This toad-faced old man is useful to himself, but to do such a thing, he must be cut with a thousand knives, and if he wants to catch someone, there will be opportunities in the future.
"Did you abolish her?" Lang Yu pointed to the old man's shoulder, where was the last point of the forbidden. As soon as his fingers were forced, the old man suddenly felt that the essence and blood all over his body were flowing backwards, his cheeks bulged like a leather ball, and the feeling of exploding his body immediately appeared.
"No, no, no! no, it's not me!" Is it to kill someone, you can hear it from that voice, the five words of the young man in front of him are full of murderous intent, he is afraid, no one is not afraid of death, and it is still not good to die.
Lang Yu's hand eased, "Who did that?"
The old man in the green robe changed his complexion slightly, and that finger made him feel like he couldn't die. This otherworldly practice is ever-changing, if you want to understand it all, I'm afraid the gods can't either, there is a family inheritance that is not leaked, and there are evil magic techniques that are occasionally obtained in secret places. Lang Yu's move, the old man didn't understand what it was, and the secret technique of sealing the spiritual root was not something that this old man could touch.
Looking at Lang Yu's murderous gaze, the corners of the old toad's mouth trembled. Don't look young, this kid is not a master who has never seen blood, five corpses are still lying on the ground, and the scattered and mixed society usually does not pay attention to any integrity, everything is for the purpose of survival.
"Ben ......" The old man spit out a word, looking at Lang Yu's eyes, the word 'respect' didn't dare to speak, and when he fell into this step, he was still respectful. "This little girl is a mortal, protected by a venerable and three samurai, and we didn't even touch her, she jumped off the cliff by herself. โ
"A Venerable Protector What about them?" Lang Yu's eyes lit up, and it must be Gan Thirteen. "What's the name of the Venerable?"
The old man in the green robe on the ground rolled his eyes, feeling that this kid was really not their gang, and he really drank cold water to plug his teeth, which was unlucky. "They are all dead, the Venerable, and I heard this woman call him the chief of suffering. โ
"Bitter manager?" Lang Yu frowned, "Bitter manager, Gan Thirteen, this can't be attached." Changed your name and surname?" Lang Yu stared at the old man and took a long breath, he hated himself for being a step late, if Gan Shisan was really killed by this person, Lang Yu couldn't forgive himself. If it weren't for Gan Thirteen, without the "Qijing Transformation Yuan Jue", he Langyu would not be able to stand here alive today. This revenge will be avenged.
An inexplicable fire rose in Lang Yu's heart, and his mind became blank for a moment, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
If the person is killed, you just cut him with a thousand knives, and then pick his ancestral grave, Gan Shisan will not survive. He thought of Yang Xiao again, if he was unfortunately refined by the Xianmen, he would not be able to find a master even if he calmed the sky. This rush was very domineering, and it almost made Lang Yu go crazy. His eyes were bloodshot, emitting a strange red light. The old man on the ground was so frightened that he involuntarily moved backwards. I don't know why, the more I look at this young man in front of me, the more terrifying it becomes.
"Let's go!" As he spoke, he raised his leg and kicked the toad-faced old man out of the distance, and a Venerable who couldn't move his Xuan Qi spit blood in embarrassment. What kind of dignity of his horse, dignity has already fallen into the dung pit, the old man wants to hit his head to death, but it is also a nest if he is killed.