Chapter Seventy-Four: Blood

Sun Suhe's unexpected move caused an unpredictable chain reaction.

Everything happens in a fraction of a moment.

Sun Suhe's body crashed straight into the empty air, this position and its mystery, it seemed to be missing, but in fact, it just sealed the attack route that Mr. Hua had to go through, even Sun Suhe himself never thought that he could handle the time so seamlessly, he relied on an indescribable subtle sense. Mr. Hua seemed to have rehearsed, and just slapped Sun Suhe's back.

Mr. Painting was furious, in a dilemma, this palm, Sun Suhe will definitely die even if he has ten more lives, once he dies, the "Rim River Map" in his heart is bound to be completely ruined, but if he forcibly changes his tricks now, not to mention that it is not too late, this kind of behavior is tantamount to washing his neck and sending it to the firework sword.

At the end of the mountain and water, Mr. Hua made a decision, made a mistake, avoided Sun Suhe dangerously, and then fought with the other hand, forcibly protected the vital points on his body, and ate the onslaught of fireworks.

The best opportunity that she never dreamed of was right in front of her, and Hanabi's heart was not disturbed at all, she collected her mind, and kept the ancient well in a waveless state as always, and then flew out of her palm without any fireworks, and imprinted lightly towards Mr. Painting. This palm doesn't seem to have any strength, and it seems to have gathered endless power, contradictory to the extreme, but there is a natural taste, like the moon setting and the stars moving, tomorrow rising in the east, it is all natural, unavoidable, even, I don't want to avoid it.

Mr. Hua was hit by this slap and flew out on his back, the black knight's armor on his body was torn inch by inch, one hand was twisted into a terrible shape and hung down, and his face was bleeding with a hideous expression.

At the same time, Mr. Painting's palm power and Sun Su staggered under his full remedy, but in a fierce battle at this level, any blow carried the power of a mountain and a rock, how could it be so simple to dissolve.

Although he was not hit head-on, but just the brushing wind had already caused Sun Suhe to be electrocuted, the shield of "Ye Mao", the armor of "Branch", and the magic book on his chest were all shattered in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Sun Suhe fell to the ground unconsciously.

Huahuo sighed in his heart: Such an opponent is hard to find, and if I win this battle, it will make me take a dream step in my Taoist practice. It's a great opportunity and the only option you don't have to think about it, and it's the only way to chase it, and victory is within reach.

But if you can deceive others, can you still deceive yourself? What is the use of such a victory?

Hanabi raised his hand without hesitation, and the nine fire dragons roared in unison, biting each other and soaring into the sky, piercing through the gray mist and exploding into a brilliant firework that was clearly visible even in daylight. At the same time, she rushed straight to the ground before Sun Suhe landed, and then took one pull at a time, unloading the impact on Sun Suhe's body with a skillful technique, and caught him steadily.

Dare to disrupt my battle, you have been unforgivable, and you want to die, is it so cheap?

With a wave of fireworks, the wind blew, and a flat clearing appeared on the ground. She put Sun Suhe down steadily, briefly probed the injury, and suddenly sank like water. The spine is broken, the internal organs are broken, and although there is still a breath, it is no different from death.

Huahuo gritted his teeth with a complicated expression, took out a test tube, and with a slight effort, the lid of the test tube popped up, and a cloud of scarlet mist floated out slowly. Hanabi pinched the trick with one hand, pressed the scarlet mist with the other, and read softly in his mouth: "The mountains are smeared with slight clouds, and the sky is even withered grass......

The mist spread out in an instant, turning into floating clouds, light to thin, but difficult to fathom the depth, forming a maze of clouds in a small space of more than 20 steps. The floating clouds covered the eyes, the clouds were deep and I didn't know where, Sun Suhe and Huahuo hid in them, hiding their figures.

"Tsk, can it only be done to this extent? Sure enough, it's too far from the original. And this usage...... Hey, I hope it can take some time. ”

Hanabi shouted, "I'm going to save him, you'd better not make trouble." ”

Mr. Paint didn't react, but the gray mist that filled the surroundings was only thick. He suffered a big loss just now, and he was not lightly injured, but it seems that he still retains the strength to fight.

The situation has become quite delicate, Hanabi has already reached its limit, and now it is purely using the strategy of attacking the heart to delay as much time as possible. Just now, taking advantage of the moment when Mr. Hua was injured and had no time to take care of him, while making the decision to return to save people, she immediately decided to use the fire dragon to forcibly break through the gray fog and explode the signal.

She wasn't sure at all whether this signal would work, but the act itself was an effective pressure on Mr. Painting.

For Mr. Painting, he knew that the fireworks were at the end of the crossbow, and although this sea of clouds labyrinth was troublesome, it was not unbreakable, but because of Sun Suhe, he couldn't exert his full strength under the rat trap, and the enemy's help was coming, and if it wasn't good, he might trap himself. However, if you retreat like this, you will miss the best opportunity alive, and it will definitely be even more difficult to capture Sun Suhe alive in the future.

In this short period of time, Hanabi skillfully created various situations in order to force Mr. Hua to retreat by himself, which is a clever and coincidental move, but in fact, it is also a helpless move. In this case, she was no longer able to fight, and could only hope that this method could achieve the effect of surrendering the army without a fight.

Outside the labyrinth of clouds, the gray mist is still misty, Mr. Painting did not retreat, but he did not make a move, he hid in the shadows with a tiger's eye, and his mind was unpredictable.

Hanabi secretly scolded "old treacherous and cunning", but it finally delayed for some time. She pulled out a brown string necklace hanging from her neck, and the pendant hanging from it was a wooden seal the size of a fingernail.

Sun Suhe's situation has deteriorated to the point where it can't get any worse, and he can't wait any longer. Huahuo glanced at Xiang Shen with a complicated expression, and said silently in his heart: "Dad, I'm sorry." ”

"Solution!"

The wooden texture of the seal was covered with blood-colored light marks, and the fireworks trembled in pain as if they had been burned by fire. She gritted her teeth and urged a faint wisp of invisible sword qi to swipe each of the five fingers of her right hand. The crimson blood flowed out of the shallow wound and naturally coagulated into five drops of blood.

The fireworks are guided by the blood beads on the fingertips, secretly reciting the incantation, flicking the five fingers continuously, constantly changing the seal, and quickly dividing the eyebrows and heart of the Yin Tang acupoint, the chest Tanzhong acupoint, and the umbilicus dantian. The originally hidden sealing spell instantly appeared. With these three key points as the core, Hanabi's body is densely covered with triple blood-colored charms. These charms come in a variety of shapes, but they are all mysterious and intricate, and they look breathtaking and inexplicable.

The sparkling seal changed again, and the sealing charm twisted and changed according to some mysterious law, and then swam and converged towards the wooden seal. A huge pain that could not be described in words invaded every cell in his body, and Hanabi couldn't help but snort.

She looked at the bleeding wounds on her body, and her face unconsciously showed a look of disgust. The original red blood underwent a strange change, becoming glazed in color, and the strange light flowed, and there seemed to be a flame burning in it. The strange blood drained quickly, and all of the internal and external injuries on Hanabi's body healed at the same time at an unbelievably alarming speed, as if there was no injury at all, leaving not even a single scar.

The injury was gone, but Hanako didn't look the slightest happy, she sighed bitterly, endured the intense pain that intensified, urged the invisible sword qi to cut open the clothes on Sun Suhe's body a few times, and then cut a long wound on her slender arm. Before the end of the sword, the place in front of it had already healed, and Hanabi looked at the healing place with a look of disgust, and slashed several swords in a row.

The glass-colored blood slowly dripped down and fell right on Sun Suhe's chest. As soon as the blood touched Sun Suhe's body, it immediately burned into a glass-colored flame as if it had been thrown into oil. In just a few breaths, the flames were already burning from his chest and all over his body.

Sun Suhe's body shook violently, and he let out a heart-wrenching wail, and the blood marks between the corners of his eyes and nose said, and his body, which was originally injured and couldn't move, was struggling like an electric shock at this time.