Chapter 80: The Bitter Battle
As a mountain ghost, people and ghosts have different paths, but they don't make people feel disgusted when they talk, although they trap ordinary people under the mountain, Su Qinghuang can still see a few figures from afar, his eyes are dull, the movement here has not aroused their slightest interest, as if they are still addicted to the play, and external forces cannot be woken up.
Su Qinghuang glanced at the oil painting on the mask, and didn't know what its purpose was with this, so he still said: "No way, the task imposed by the above, your life, is responsible for the future of my brothers in this battalion, so I can only say one word first." ”
"I'm sorry. ”
As soon as the last three words came out, Su Qinghuang had already broken through the long dragon with a knife and took the door in front of him, and Cao Xue and the others also made a move at the same time, one left and one right, wanting to divide the two sides of the mountain ghosts.
The idea is good, resting on the general body quenching five realms. At the same time, in the face of this division of labor, the three of them are clearly in a hurry. But the mountain ghosts are different, every grass and tree here are their eyes and ears, so they can't hide from any of their actions, this is the mountain ghosts, entering the mountain and going out of the mountain, the place is different, and the strength can cross a big realm.
The mountain ghost pushed his left and right hands flatly, like Dapeng spreading his wings, and he didn't see much mysterious kung fu, Cao Xue and the others also reacted at the first time, and at the same time put their hands horizontally on their chests and put on a defensive posture, wanting to block this palm. But the strange thing is that seeing this palm pass through, no matter what kind of moves the two of them use, they can't stop it, and finally they are slapped on the chest by a raw palm, and their bodies fly upside down, like a broken paper kite.
As for Su Qinghuang's knife, the mountain ghost rarely shifted under his feet, and after avoiding the edge sideways, he lightly hit the blade with two fingers, and the power on it was so great that Su Qinghuang couldn't resist with one hand, and finally used his left and right hands together to firmly pull back the blade.
In the blink of an eye, the momentum of the three of them was firmly suppressed, especially Xue Changyi, who was not originally cultivating a copper-skinned and iron-clad way like Cao Kaiquan, even if there was a layer of thin armor outside, this palm also blocked the qi and blood in his chest, and he was slightly injured.
"It's hard stubble. The corners of Xue Changyi's mouth twitched, and he spit a mouthful of bloodshot saliva on the ground, and said hatefully: "Lao Cao, you are all a sloppy person who lacks great virtue, if you don't come with us, you don't have to suffer this catastrophe, if Lao Tzu has the life to go back, he will definitely seal the Qifu acupuncture points all over your body and throw them into the kiln, so that you kid can't do anything but stare and see." ”
"Okay, if Lao Tzu can live to that time, he will definitely be at your disposal, I am afraid of the little silver you don't give up. Cao Kaiquan patted his chest and reassured, then faced the mountain ghost, and roared, not to mention the sound for three miles, anyway, the soldiers who had not fallen behind him covered their ears in disgust.
I saw that his entire upper body was directly enlarged, and he stretched out the already stretched underwear through an unknown number of openings, and simply tore off the poor quality coarse cloth shirt, and was naked, with bronze muscles with metallic luster on it.
With both hands clenched into fists as big as a sandbag, Cao Kaiquan took a big step forward and said proudly: "Old Xue, how big am I, it's not comparable to your thin arms and legs." ”
Xue Changyi, who was still fat in ordinary clothes, didn't pay attention to him, but took out two yellow paper talismans from his pocket, which were painted with cinnabar and nothing less than ghost talismans in the eyes of the layman, with a sad face, thinking that it was distressing, but at the moment of the great enemy, no matter how distressed he was, he picked up the magic trick in his hand and instructed the two: "Give me half a cup of tea." ”
The mountain ghost's head was made of elm pimples, and he also knew that these two talismans must be powerful things, so the moment Xue Changyi began to recite the incantation, his body flashed, and he came to him in an instant, and there were branches in his palms that covered the sky, like a huge tree net, grabbing towards Xue Changyi.
Fortunately, when there was no room for it, Cao Kaiquan just stood in front of him, frantically swung his fist in his hand, and actually shot out more than a dozen fist shadows, which exploded in the tree net. And after a moment of hard work, Su Qinghuang walked around behind the mountain ghost, raised the long knife in his hand, and brought up a dazzling aura that even he felt was dazzling, and slashed at the back of the heart.
It's a pity that in the place where this knife must pass, there are countless rattans that instantly gather into a three-foot shield, which is full of toughness, slashing on it, a violent shaking, and there are cracks on the shield, but this knife is also exhausted, and it can no longer be half a point.
When his feet landed, Su Qinghuang's whole body tensed violently, and an unprecedented sense of crisis came to his heart, so when his body was unstable, he instinctively dodged to the side. Almost at the same time, at the place where it had just landed, a vine like a sword stretched out from the ground.
"It's dangerous. Su Qinghuang rejoiced in his heart, and if he didn't take a minute at night, half of his body would definitely be pierced by this, but it would be a long time before half a cup of tea.
Killer move, Starfall.
The mountain ghost in front of him, although he couldn't see his face clearly because of the mask, he could feel it, and this move made the mountain ghost have a moving face.
The mountain ghost's right hand was raised, and there was an emerald Qi flowing endlessly at the fingertips, and a finger was handed out, which was similar to Li Cunshan's fingers in the past, but its power could give Su Qinghuang a feeling, far better than the former.
Starfall was clearly one point faster, and silver streamers poured out like mercury. In mid-air, the two collided with the sound of gold and stone shattering, first the emerald and silver colors eroded each other, entangled, and then a dazzling white light burst and bloomed, dense and tight.
Xue Changyi, who was in the back position, was blind for a while, and the spring thunder exploded in his ears, almost throwing himself into chaos, so he quickly gathered his mind and continued to maintain the seal method in his hand.
The explosion did not last long, the flying dust dissipated, and several people looked at it again, and the two brilliances had disappeared at the same time.
The aura of heaven and earth is better than the innate qi in the body of all things, but the time and place are not in Su Qinghuang, and it is not easy to barely fight evenly.
It's just that the killing machine after the move is the easiest to ignore.
It was the old force that had gone, and the new force had not yet been developed, and vines suddenly grew under Su Qinghuang's feet, silently, almost merging with the world here, and even the star eye did not notice it.
When it is entangled to death, it takes a lot of effort to break free, and the old tricks of the mountain ghosts are repeated, and the Qi of the fingertips is light. Su Qinghuang only felt that there was a new green color in his eyes, and then there was a strong pain in his heart, but fortunately, the star body was strong and carried it down, and he was not dressed into a sugar gourd. With this bit of effort, Su Qinghuang broke free of the restraints, a mouthful of blood could no longer be suppressed, and it spurted out directly, and the whole person couldn't lift up any strength and sat on the ground on his knees, and even his breathing hurt for a while.
Cao Kaiquan saw that under the blow, Su Qinghuang's face was as white as gold paper, regardless of the difference in his own strength, he stepped on the ground with both feet and borrowed strength, and two and a half large dirt pits were directly stepped on the soft soil.
In terms of physical strength, Cao Kaiquan is the strongest of the three, and now he has taken out the real kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box, and he has been grinding iron sand for ten years, and he punches up, like a hammer on metal, with a crisp sound.
It's a pity that it's still useless, the mountain ghost has the blessing of the veins of the Phiyun Mountain between his hands, and the five realms of quenching the body are the realm of void for it, otherwise how can he use the ability to leave the body.
A punch of spring breeze and rain, the last to come, this is a very weak fist in the eyes of the layman, but it makes Cao Kaiquan, who has rough skin and thick flesh, like being struck by lightning, and the whole person flew out directly, and the remaining strength made him drag out a mark of more than ten meters on the ground, but fortunately, the ground in the mountains was soft, so he was not seriously injured.
Cao Kaiquan, who got up from the ground, shook his head, this palm almost made him unconscious, seeing that Xue Changyi was still gritting his teeth and insisting, it seemed that this talisman was extremely depleted to him, and he gasped and shouted: "Old Xue, how long will it take." ”
"It's coming. Xue Changyi only struggled to squeeze out a short sentence, and then shifted all his energy to the golden light talisman in front of him.
The other side.
Su Qinghuang reluctantly got up, his body swayed, but he never fell, and he let out a continuous breath of golden gas, and a voice in the sea said angrily: "Aren't you crazy, you kid has so much life left to cover your nails, and you still have to use this, do you really want people to send you to the end in advance, you want to die yourself, don't pull me to the funeral with you." ”
The emaciated young man's eyes were golden and he didn't say a word, but as the momentum on his body continued to rise, his pupils became more and more similar to a strange diamond shape, and the aura in the meridians boiled and rampaged, and the green tendons under his clothes burst out, and even some of the weak parts of the skin began to leak blood.
The voice in Zhihai became louder and louder, and the anxiety of burning eyebrows became more and more anxious, "Do you really think that you can comprehend the fur in the previous time? Don't be stupid, you can't even grasp that basic breath, and if you force it to operate, the meridians will explode, and you won't even be able to find a complete corpse." ”
Su Qinghuang was silent, feeling the boiling aura in his body, he couldn't bear the pain before, although the wound has not healed now, but this feeling of extreme fullness suddenly overshadowed the pain, now he just wants to find an opponent and vent all his strength, it is best to beat him in the dark.
Smiling, Su Qinghuang licked the remaining blood on the corner of his mouth, "In the dossier, the black snake didn't give this formula a name, I think it came out of its own enlightenment, then I'll call it, turn into a dragon, how." ”
In the sea of knowledge, the man no longer had a voice, it seemed that he was angry to death, and it seemed that he was helping to maintain his breath as much as possible, Su Qinghuang didn't care, knowing that even if he had this method to help, he was still a little worse than the mountain ghost, but he only needed to delay for a while.
As for the treasure used in Xue Changyi's mouth as a coffin book, whether he would disappoint him and resign himself to fate.
Here it comes!
The mountain ghost had already trampled Cao Kaiquan under his feet, and was just about to slap him, when he heard a strange sound behind him, he suddenly turned around, and saw the half-dead young man who had been hit by himself before, like a sharp arrow shooting towards him. The mountain ghost quietly retreated at his feet, avoiding its edge, and after dodging three punches in a row, he exerted his strength violently, and the punch was comparable to a torrential rain, which reversed the situation.
Su Qinghuang fought and retreated, hard to hard, fist to fist, its continuous momentum made him suffer, Kaishan boxing is about sparing no effort, but when the opponent's fist is also fierce, the disadvantages of this set of boxing methods are infinitely magnified.
The mountain ghost entered, Su Qinghuang retreated, and there was a crackling sound in the air between the two, and the sound of fists hitting the flesh sounded like someone was beating drums wildly in the field.
retreated dozens of steps in a row, until his back was against a tree three or five people thick, there was no way to retreat, Su Qinghuang was hit in the chest by a punch, and he flew out directly, but he also whipped him in the lower abdomen, of course, Su Qinghuang was more seriously injured.
The mountain ghost silently took off his mask, no wonder he had been showing people with a mask, it turned out that his face was just a pair of facial features added to the bark, and it was still far from the human face, at this time he stepped forward silently, put his hand on the wound on his lower abdomen, and there were grass and trees on the ground that filled his body, the wound was originally a large piece of scorched black, but now it has become visible to the naked eye The speed has improved, this kind of spell is similar to Su Qinghuang's spiritual power, looking at the young man with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, he exclaimed: " Good means, you are different from the martial arts I have ever seen, their Qi has never been as bright and hot as you, no, not one, but two, if you are outside the mountain, I am afraid that I may not be able to win you. ”
Then he said with a shallow sadness in his eyes: "I don't want to be an enemy of others, but since you want to kill me, you are ready to be killed, and when you get down, don't blame me, maybe I will go down in a few days, and then I will sing for you to make repayment." After speaking, he was clean and neat, and punched out of the head.
Su Qinghuang suddenly smiled, because there was finally a relieved sound in his ears
"It's done. ”
Then, a dazzling golden light rippled out, pointing directly at the mask in the mountain ghost's hand, so fast that it was caught off guard, so fast that it quickly swept backwards, still not completely avoiding it.
Click
With a soft sound, Su Qinghuang clearly saw that a corner of the mask was quietly shattered and fell to the ground.