Chapter 277: You Can Try It

Twisting his body, his left foot kicked Wang Yong's wrist hard, and then Liu Zhen supported the ground with both hands, turned over and jumped back, and landed steadily two meters away.

At the same time, Wang Yong, who completely no longer cared about those flower vines and wooden swords, also took a big step forward and punched Liu Zhen.

The lightning-fast shot blocked Wang Yong's punch, and Liu Zhen's other hand also attacked quickly and hit Wang Yong.

However, at this time, Wang Yong didn't block at all, and his left hand also punched vigorously, hitting Liu Zhen's chest, as if he wanted to exchange injuries for injuries.

Seeing Wang Yong like this, Liu Zhen's fist instantly stretched out and turned into a palm, grabbing the fist that Wang Yong hit.

Seeing that he changed his palm and grabbed his fist, Wang Yong's fist, which was originally diagonally hit Liu Zhen's chest, suddenly changed castration, and he picked it up, dodging the grabbed palm and hitting Liu Zhen's right cheek hard.

His face was wounded, and his head was thrown to the left by the huge force, and his entire body was tilted to the left with all of a sudden.

Hurriedly dodged and jumped, unloading the rotating force, Liu Zhen's face was gloomy, and he slowly reached out to wipe the blood left at the corner of his mouth, staring at Wang Yong, who was constantly whipped by the flower vine, but was indifferent.

"Yes, your strength has not regressed!" Rubbing the right side of his face that was beaten, Liu Zhen said coldly.

"Hmph~! You're still so cowardly, you're going to join forces with others to attack me, and you're not afraid of the jokes of your peers! Swinging his fist to smash the flower vines that came to him, Wang Yong said coldly.

"On top of the matchup, just win, there is no means to speak of. What if I join forces with you? Liu Zhen said coldly, and when he rushed towards Wang Yong, he punched and hit him, so he was merciless.

Syllable~! Wang Yong reached out and grabbed Liu Zhen's fist, and at the same time, his other hand grabbed his lower body like lightning.

As soon as his face changed, Liu Zhen made a quick move, grabbed Wang Yong's wrist that attacked his lower body, stared at Wang Yong who was close at hand with cold eyes, and said coldly: "This kind of dirty means, that is, you Wang Yong can use it!" ”

"Hmph~! Who just said that there is no means to speak of? Wang Yong replied coldly. At the same time, he raised his feet violently. Hit Yoo Jin's lower body with his knee.

also raised his foot quickly, knocked Wang Yong's foot away, and then his foot fell down, and he stepped on the soles of Wang Yong's feet. The other foot stepped forward as well. stepped on his other foot. Immobilize it.

Staring at Wang Yong, who was more than ten centimeters away, Liu Zhen smiled coldly and said, "Rest assured to die!" I'll give you a burial. I will also burn more paper money for you in the coming year......! ”

While Liu Zhen was speaking, behind Wang Yong, those wooden swords that were interspersed with flying in the air suddenly collided together, bursting into a cloud of crimson light, enveloping the ten peachwood swords together.

The crimson light burst open in an instant, and the bits of red light burst out and dissipated, leaving behind a small wooden sword with a peach-colored, fluorescent, and dense body.

The small wooden sword, which was only thirty centimeters long, stabbed at Wang Yong's back as soon as it showed its true emptiness.

Wang Yong, who originally heard Liu Zhen's words, his face changed greatly, and when he heard the movement behind him, he wanted to break free from Liu Zhen's shackles even if he used his hands and feet to exert seven phases.

However, the flying wooden sword was extremely fast, and as soon as it struggled, it rushed in and stabbed it through the back.

His body suddenly stiffened, his eyes bulged slightly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Wang Yong's mouth.

At this moment, Liu Zhen suddenly let go of Wang Yong, who was restrained, and raised a foot and kicked it hard in the chest.

Suddenly took two steps back, Wang Yong's face suddenly turned pale, his throat shook a few times, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the flower vines that were originally frantically whipped suddenly changed to twisting, and in the blink of an eye, they crawled all over Wang Yong's body, wrapping them layer by layer, leaving only one head outside.

Wang Yong, who was bound by the flower vine, suddenly stared at him, the blue tendons on his forehead were prominent, and his whole body tried to prop up the flower vine on his body.

The intertwined flowers and vines suddenly made a "creaking" sound, and a faint crack appeared, and it was about to be broken and left.

At this moment, Baihua in the distance saw this scene, his face turned pale, and he raised his right hand and put his index finger into his mouth.

As soon as he bit hard, the tip of his index finger was bitten, and immediately red blood flowed out.

Raising the right hand with the blood flowing from the index finger, Baihua pinched the orchid finger with his hand, and quickly drew it in front of him.

With the stroke of the index finger, blood-colored runes appeared in the air in front of Baihua.

The runes, long or short, straight or twisted, were simply made up of blood, and traces of blood flow could be faintly seen.

In just one breath, in the air in front of him, a strange array of runes composed of many runes appeared, an irregular circle of half a meter in size, and a trace of blood red flashed from time to time.

"Bundle~!" Baihuajiao snorted, and pushed the blood-colored talisman with her palm, and pushed the talisman to Wang Yong, who was bound by the flower vine.

The talisman seal seemed to weigh a thousand catties, but it moved very slowly, and on the flower vine that bound Wang Yong, there were more and more cracks, and it seemed that it could not hold the talisman seal.

Seeing this scene, after drawing the talisman seal, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were sharp, and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and opened his mouth to spray a mouthful of heart essence blood towards the slow-moving talisman seal.

With the help of the essence and blood of the heart of the hundred flowers, the slow-moving talisman seal suddenly became full of blood, and it accelerated suddenly, and it hit Wang Yong's body fiercely, and the diameter was imprinted into those flower vines.

In an instant, on the flower vine that was about to break and shatter, a strange blood-colored pattern was found, and the crack was immediately healed, and a trace began to shrink inward, binding Wang Yong more firmly.

This seemingly simple talisman seems to have consumed most of the energy of Baihua, but seeing her pale face, fine sweat on her forehead, floating under her feet, and her body swaying slightly, she has the appearance of falling.

Forcibly stabilizing his figure, Baihua turned his head to look at Lao Dao, and shouted weakly: "Lao Dao, what is the way to restrain you, hurry up~!" ”

It's not that Baihua doesn't have much confidence in the blood-colored talisman he played, but just in case, he will remind Lao Dao and let him add a few more layers of restraint.

For wood-based qi practitioners, this method of bondage is a necessary type of spell, but their respective mental methods are different, and the appearance of the spells is not the same.

Hearing what Baihua said, Lao Dao did not hesitate, and immediately moved his hands, and in an instant, the crimson mist of Dao Dao poured out from the surrounding flower mist, and in an instant, eighteen peachwood swords were condensed in front of him.

A few silent incantations were quickly recited in his mouth, and the old man waved his hands continuously, and with each wave, a small peachwood sword flew out, and the next moment it passed through the layers of flowers and vines like lightning, and went straight into Wang Yong's body.

As the eighteen peachwood swords all entered Wang Yong's body, a peach-colored mist erupted from his heavenly spirit, and above his head, it slowly converged into a huge crimson peach blossom, slowly spinning.

At this moment, Li Xiao walked out of the mist again, came to Baihua's side, held her shoulder, and asked, "Baihua, how are you?" That spell hurts you a lot? ”

"I'm fine, Lord! It's just that the consumption is a bit large, and it only takes a few days of pranayama to be able to return to normal! Looking at Li Xiao gratefully, Baihua said with a smile.

"If it's not necessary in the future, don't use this kind of spell, you breathe first, and we'll go back to Linshan later!" Li Xiao shook his head and said bluntly to Baihua.

In fact, in his opinion, since Wang Yong can be killed on the spot, there is no need to consume so much to restrain Wang Yong, but it is not easy to say it at this time, so as not to make Baihua feel uncomfortable.

Nodding at Li Xiao, Baihua sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and breathed.

"Viewer~!" The spell was used, and the old way came to Li Xiao's side.

Glancing at the hundred flowers sitting with his eyes closed, Li Xiao whispered to Lao Dao: "Look at the hundred flowers, and beware of that old man Liu!" Then he walked to the place where Wang Yong, who was tied up.

Looking at Li Xiao's back, and then turning his head to look at Liu Zhen who was standing not far from Wang Yong, Lao Dao frowned, and then opened his mouth and spewed out a small and delicate crimson peachwood sword.

The peachwood sword, which was only one finger long, turned into a foot long as it appeared in the air, and instantly flew to the top of Li Xiao's head, suspended on it like that, and spun up quickly, bringing up a hazy sword shadow.

Liu Zhen, who stared at Wang Yong with an inexplicable expression, heard the footsteps behind him, and looked back.

Seeing that it was Li Xiao walking with a rotating wooden sword on his head, Liu Zhen's brows furrowed slightly, and then he said with a light smile: "The method of practicing qi is really extraordinary, and I don't know if I can learn a few hands, old man?" ”

"You're old, no matter how much tuition you pay, you can't be taught, so let's save it!" Glancing at Liu Zhen, Li Xiao said lightly, and then ignored him, but walked in front of Wang Yong in a few steps.

"You're ......! Bastard, that's the tone you should have towards your elders! Liu Zhen's face sank, and he immediately scolded in a low voice.

"How I speak, what tone I use, then ask how you treat me!" Li Xiaotou didn't say either.

"How do I do to you! Even the Blood Dragon Stone was given to you, what else do you want! Liu Zhen said in a deep voice.

Turning his head suddenly, staring at Liu Zhen coldly, Li Xiao said expressionlessly: "That's what you want to give me yourself, even if you don't give it, I have the ability to take it myself!" Don't think that a small blood dragon stone can make me careless about everything! ”

"Don't think that the Liu family really doesn't dare to touch you~!" Liu Zhen's face was a little unbearable, and he suddenly said gloomily.

"You can give it a try! Let's see who dies first! Li Xiao said without giving a step. (To be continued.) )