"Mountain and snow charm, fire and water spirits! Kou Guyue! Stinky girls, dare to kill Lao Tzu's four apprentices? Lao Tzu has to rape you first and then kill you, and then rape and kill again!"

Angry! Furious! Furious! Furious! Witnessing the death of the four apprentices, Miao Wuyi's eyes erupted with fire, and he angrily threw away the long whip in his palm, and gave up continuing to wrestle with Xiaoqing.

Originally, such a thing as fighting internal strength, once it started, it must not be easily stopped. Otherwise, your internal force will retreat, and the enemy's internal force will take the opportunity to attack and invade your heart at once, and you will be shocked to death on the spot.

Miao Wuwu was able to let go if he wanted to, of course, because Xiaoqing was injured in the fierce battle and was not in enough state. But even if both parties are in the same state, his cultivation is indeed deeper than Xiaoqing, which is also an indisputable fact.

Giving up Xiaoqing, Miao Wumad turned the spearhead to the Bodhisattva. He didn't move, and when he moved, he immediately jumped up like thunder. The overwhelming green ghost fire condensed into a huge skeletal grimace, following his body and moving, and at the same time dragging out a cold yin wind, as if the ghost king had descended into the world, and ten thousand ghosts had come to the court.

The Bodhisattva's injuries were more serious than he imagined. The reason why she was able to kill the four major evils in a row was all because of the pill she had just taken.

It was the elixir that Zhuge Taifu developed and improved by himself according to the secret recipe of the master, called "Consistent Dan". Pills have the wonderful effect of replenishing vitality and stimulating potential. After taking the pill, you will be able to recover to full state in a short period of time. Moreover, the medicine is mild, and even if the effect of the medicine passes, it will not cause any harm to the human body.

However, the efficacy of the "Consistent Pill" medicine does not last long, and it is only about three minutes when it is full. Therefore, the Bodhisattva knew that he had to strike first, so as to achieve a quick victory. Otherwise, after a little longer and the effect of the drug wears off, then you will inevitably be beaten back to your original shape. When the time comes, if you fight Miao Wumad again, you will have no chance of winning.

Therefore, the Bodhisattva Man did not intend to waste his strength at all and talk nonsense with Miao Wumadhi. She snorted softly and pressed her chest with a palm. The palm is as soft as water, fluctuating, and it is impossible to guess where it lands. It's really a veritable "soft wattle".

But this fluttering and unpredictable palm move, in the end, all changed into a pretty eye for the blind to see. Just because Miao Wuwu didn't dodge at all, didn't move or fight, sneered with disdain, and ate a trick with a hard chest.

"Bang~"

A thunderous sound exploded, Miao Wuwu's face did not change, and the wind did not move under his feet. Obviously, this move of the Bodhisattva Man could not pose any threat to him. Immediately afterwards, Miao Wuyi exhaled and raised his voice, drumming up his evil energy, and shook out like a surging wave. When he ascended, the Bodhisattva stood unsteadily, took three steps backwards in succession, and finally took the pile to stand still.

Miao Wuwei smiled: "The outside is strong and the middle is weak." Within three moves, I guarantee that you will beg for mercy!" Not to mention that, his claws poked straight out with surging evil energy, and went straight to the Bodhisattva's chest.

Miao Wuyi's move was too fast, and even if the Bodhisattva really had the intention to dodge, he couldn't dodge at all, and he couldn't dodge. She scolded angrily: "Shameless!" Reluctantly raised her hands, finally protecting her chest in time to avoid being desecrated by the pair of filthy ghost claws. But then, the ghost claws had already bombarded her, forcing her arms to press her chest, and for a moment, she couldn't pull her hands away to fight back.

The eerie and evil energy of the "Nine Ghost Refining Spirit Secret Urn" is like a flash flood, surging, and invading the body endlessly. In an instant, the color of the Bodhisattva's arms also turned into a bruise, even more concave and convex, and countless grimace poisonous sores appeared, and every inch of the meridians was also torn.

The Bodhisattva gritted his silver teeth and tried his best to resist the evil power of the other party. But the medicinal effect of the "Consistent Pill" is about to pass, and no matter how she works, her strength is only getting weaker and weaker. It's about to be overwhelmed.

"Sister Rou, I'll help you!"

At the critical moment, Xiaoqing came to help in time. She put her palms out together and pressed them tightly against the Bodhisattva's vest. The pure Taiyin True Sutra True Qi was conveyed out without reservation. In an instant, all the Taiyin True Qi in her body was emptied. Within the dantian, there is nothing. Xiao Qing's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but stand on the ground, but he still used his last half of his strength to push behind the Bodhisattva. shouted: "Sister Rou, come on." Kill this ugly bastard!"

With the help of this external force, the Bodhisattva immediately lifted his spirits, his arms were vigorous, and he suddenly collapsed outward. not only completely drove out the evil energy of the invasion of the body, but also counterattacked Miao Wuwu and shook him away.

Miao Wuwu was stunned, he couldn't imagine that the two of them could work together to shake himself away. In an instant, his body was slightly frustrated, and his balance was greatly lost. The Bodhisattva struck while the iron was hot, and immediately swung his fist to return the color. In a flash of lightning, her fists turned into ten, ten into hundreds, and the shadows of her fists filled the sky, overwhelming and intensively attacking, like one huge wave after another, to bury Miao Wuyi.

Miao Wumad lost the opportunity, and was completely passive for a while, unable to fight back. But he summoned the evil power of the Yin Spirit into his body, not only was his body like iron and stone, but he was invulnerable. What's more, no matter what painful feelings he felt, he couldn't feel at all. Although it can't be called King Kong is not bad, it is almost immortal.

The Bodhisattva punched out in a row, and Miao Wumadhi certainly received it all. But the evil force protects the body, and it does not hurt or hurt. On the contrary, he was hit hard, which inspired his ferociousness even more.

After struggling to endure for a long time, the Bodhisattva's offensive gradually subsided, Miao Wuyi's eyes widened, blooming with a turquoise fierce light, and he smiled fiercely: "Dying and struggling! Although the fighting spirit is commendable, it is meaningless after all. It's better to lie down obediently, save your strength and call it a bed. "The palms are flying, just and soft, like ghosts dancing in the sky, dazzling and overwhelmed. It's clear that he's done what he can.

It is bound to become a tiger, and there is no way to avoid the war. The Bodhisattva simply put aside distracting thoughts, and put life and death outside the degree, and went all out to face the battle. The fists and palms exchanged with each other, like thunder and fire, and the battle was fierce and brilliant. For a moment, it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

If the Bodhisattva is in good condition, he is not afraid to fight with Miao Wumad. But at the moment, she is not in good shape. The medicinal power of the "Consistent Pill" gradually faded again. Even if he gets Xiaoqing's help, Xiaoqing himself doesn't have much true anger left.

The two sides have only been fighting for less than half a minute, and the strength and weakness have gradually become clear. The Bodhisattva retreated again and again, his fists scattered, and he was obviously powerless.

Miao Wuwu was in his hands, laughing strangely, and constantly urging evil power. Xiaoqing next to him looked anxious, but his true qi had already been conveyed out. In a hurry, it is really difficult to reunite, and even if you want to help, you are powerless.

When I was in a hurry, a light breeze suddenly blew silently past my ears. Faintly, I heard someone whispering in my ear: "Xiaoqing, it's me." ”

Xiaoqing was stunned, then ecstatic, and shouted: "Little ......"

A word had just been spit out in his lips, and in the darkness, there was a sudden flash of fire. Between the deafening gunshots, bullets whistled, and lightning burst out of the air, directly hitting the back of Miao Wu's head.

Miao Wuyi, a master like this, of course, sees six ways with his eyes and listens to all directions. Suddenly heard the sound of gunshots, even if I didn't know what it was, I expected that it must be a hidden weapon. He didn't think twice, he grabbed his backhand quickly, no matter the direction castration, everything was just right. With this hand alone, he can already be called the nemesis of all hidden weapons in the world!

"Woo~"

The fire is extinguished, and the blood is splashed. In the palm of Miao Wuyi's right hand, there was an extra hole out of thin air, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and there was no way to contain it. Even if there is a yin spirit possession, it doesn't feel much pain, at best, it is just like being bitten by a mosquito.

However, since Miao Wumadhi's evil feats, no matter what attack he suffers, he will not be hurt or hurt. It is the first time that such a blow has been hit so hard. Suddenly, he was shocked and angry in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help himself, and retreated one after another. He took seven steps back, and then he stabilized his body, and blurted out a roar: "What is ......?"

"Da Da Da ~~ Da ~ ~ Da ~~"

A series of gunshots, as urgent as fried beans, one after another, were endless, and Miao Wuyi's roar was completely suppressed. In the jumping firelight, but saw a figure Shi Shiran walking out of the depths of darkness. On the left and right hands, each held a strange-shaped weapon. At the end of the weapon, there are fireworks that are clearly extinguished, and they are endless. Even if it was impossible to catch it with the naked eye, Miao Wuwu still quickly judged that this was the culprit who pierced his palm.

In fact, Miao Wumad guessed wrong. Piercing his palm before, he used a Browning high-powered pistol. Now Cheng Li is holding two AK74 automatic rifles in his hands.

The speed of the bullet is more than the sound. If you want to listen to the wind discerner like you would with a hidden weapon, and then grab it after hearing the sound, it is absolutely impossible. In an instant, Miao Wuwu was shot more than ten times in a row. Beaten like a hornet's nest. Up and down his body, there were bloody arrows flying everywhere.

However, Miao Wuwu Yin Spirit possessed his body, and he didn't feel any pain. In addition, he deliberately avoided the fatal points everywhere, so even though this injury seemed terrifying, it actually did not cause much damage to him, let alone his fighting spirit.

"Click~"

Two soft sounds passed in succession, and the AK74 in Cheng Li's hand was dumbfounded. It's just that all the bullets in the magazine have been exhausted. For a while, there was no way to continue.

Seizing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Miao Wuwu suddenly shot a fierce light, his arms turned to the left and right, and shouted violently: "The ghost king is possessed, King Kong is not bad! Stinky boy, Lao Tzu is not dead, then it will be your turn to die! Lao Tzu will tear you apart eighteen pieces alive and swallow your stomach again!"

The evil spirit broke out, and the form of the ghost king reappeared, fierce and vicious. Before the sound fell, Miao Wuwu was like a wolf and a tiger, and frantically pounced. A pair of claws condensed countless miserable green ghost fires, as if they were transformed into huge green fire ghost claws, and blasted at Cheng Li in the air. The sound is fierce and vicious, the wind blows on the face, and the skin is painful. Bodhisattva Man and Xiaoqing were shocked at the same time, and blurted out: "Cheng Shao (little brother), get out of the way!"

"He's not qualified yet. ”

Cheng Li snorted softly, shook his hands, dropped the two AK74s that had been emptied, and brazenly showed the Gatling heavy machine gun, the muzzle of the gun was raised, pointing straight at Miao Wuyi, and shouted: "What is immortal and immortal, it's just a self-deceptive daydream." It's time to wake up!"

The cheers fell, the gunshots detonated, and all sides responded. In an instant, a torrent of metal composed of thousands of bullets swept away like a flash torrent, like a landslide tsunami, like a raging wind and a raging tide, and tore the green fire ghost claw to pieces in an instant.

The ghost claw was broken, and Miao Wuwu didn't think so. Relying on his evil skills, he still plans to draw a gourd in the same way, resist to the end as before, and then try to fight back. However, in the next moment, his naïve and almost comical idea was torn apart on the spot by Gatling's torrent of metal!

Countless bullets frantically swirled and whizzed by, what gods and spirits, what gods and ghosts? In front of the bullets, everything was in vain. Broken bones, broken tendons, split limbs, and minced flesh! A whole body is shattered on the spot, even worse than a paper puppet. Within every wound, there was a surging evil qi overflowing wildly.

At this point, the "Nine Ghost Refining Spirit Secret Urn" has completely broken its work. Miao Wuwu recovered the pain that had been lost for many years, and struggled frantically and convulsed on the spot, howling miserably. The howl reverberated back and forth on the stone walls around the cave for a long time. Even though Miao Wuwu himself had already lost his breath, the echo was still faintly in his ears. It is as if it symbolizes that this wicked flower thief is about to fall into the Infernal Hell, and endure a cruel capital punishment that will never end for the sins of life!