Chapter 315: Hui Yuan Bloody Hand
Wash the marrow meridian!
The king of the world "Yijin Sutra", the soaring "Washing the Pulp Sutra", the invincible "Golden Bell Jar" in the world, the pure yang boy builds immortality!
Although Shaolin Temple is powerful with seventy-two stunts, what really opens up the name of the source of martial arts in the Shaolin world is the above four doors that shake the ancient and modern, and the four invincible Dharma four miracles!
Although Tongzigong is the first martial art of Bodhidharma, it is slightly emotional, and the other three, if you learn any of them, you can definitely dominate the world and be surprised. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Among the three major monks of Shaolin today, Shikong became famous with "Golden Bell Jar", and he has never been defeated for many years, not to mention the relief of the dragon who practiced the "Yijin Sutra".
And now, the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", which is as famous as the "Yijin Sutra", suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Yi's eyes?
Can Zhou Yiyan not be surprised?
The strong enemy is in front, and there is an urgent moment of rescue, Zhou Yi is ruthless, takes the first shot, and vows to get the upper hand in one blow! Immediately, his body moved, but he saw that he was like a vigorous dragon piercing through the clouds and fog, accompanied by an angry roar that pierced the air, and rushed straight towards the monk in front of him, and a palm suddenly burst out, and it was the famous mountain shaking iron palm of the Wudang faction!
The heavy leg was about to hit his chest, and the masked monk didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, he stretched out his right hand and made a movement that surprised Zhou Yi. I saw that his right hand did not dodge or dodge to meet Zhou Yi's right hand with all his strength, but he was going to fight Zhou Yi hard?
At the moment of lightning, Zhou Yi couldn't do any other thoughts, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Yi's right hand met the monk's right hand straight. In an instant, Zhou Yi's face immediately changed drastically and he stared at the other party in disbelief, as if he had seen something that shocked him to the extreme.
"This ...... It's ......"
The extreme surprise made Zhou Yi unable to even speak, but stared at the masked monk in front of him in horror, and the masked monk was revealing a smug smile after the prey was hit at this time, and the meaning contained in this smile made Zhou Yi's heart fall to the bottom, and something wrong with him!
It turned out that just when Zhou Yi's hand touched the palm of the masked monk, he suddenly felt a mysterious suction coming from the other party's palm, and the suction was like a bottomless black hole continuously absorbing his true qi; Moreover, this suction force was so strong that he made several attempts to break free in vain, and he could only watch his true qi flow into the other party's body.
The loss of true qi made Zhou Yi's face look a little pale, and he asked in horror, "Is this ...... What martial arts? How did you absorb my true qi? ”
At this moment, the masked monk seemed to feel extremely comfortable and useful, as if the true qi that he had absorbed had penetrated into his dantian, and he saw a sinister smile on his face, and replied with a cruel smile.
"What the little monk has made is the 'Huiyuan Blood Hand' that has been lost for 500 years. It can absorb other people's internal force like the Dafa of absorbing stars, turning other people's skills into use, and the speed of absorption is faster and stronger, and even the essence of the blood and muscles of the person who has been recruited can be absorbed!"
In the midst of the cruel laughter, the suction of the masked monk's Hui Yuan bloody hand became more and more urgent, and the majestic true qi accumulated by Zhou Yi's body after years of penance was like a flood that burst the embankment, surging into the masked monk's body.
"Whew"
A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and a sword qi suddenly came from far and near to the masked monk's heart; It came so fast that by the time the masked monk found out, it had already shot a foot above him, and if he remained indifferent, he would surely die through the heart!
"Good means!" The masked monk's eyes shrank, his face looked shocked, he really didn't expect Zhou Yi to be in such a dangerous situation and still be able to emit such a sword aura.
However, at the moment of life and death, he could not be allowed to do more than he thought, the small hidden weapon had already attacked in front of him, the masked monk immediately made a decision, and immediately released Zhou Yi's palm with his right hand, and dodged the flying hidden weapon with a force, kicked his feet, and quickly left Zhou Yi's side.
"The ability of the thousand cups of donors is really good, and he can actually break the little monk's Huiyuan bloody hand, but next, the donor should be careful!" The masked monk smiled gloomily, put on a fist of Arhat worshipping Buddha, and faced Zhou Yi from afar.
"If you don't work for a monk, you can't use the three indiscriminate methods, and it won't work every time!" As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yi's people also burst out, and their figures rushed up like arrows, like a vast sword rain like the sea, and the momentum of thunder and thunder rushed towards the masked monk, and there was even a mysterious belief that locked the opponent's qi from afar, in order to kill it with one blow.
The monk saw Zhou Yidie's love flower out of the sheath, and he couldn't help frowning secretly, no matter how powerful his Huiyuan bloody hand was, after all, with a pair of flesh and blood hands, how could he defend the peerless edge of the butterfly love flower?
Therefore, the monk had to fight with Zhou Yi You for the time being, his "Washing the Pulp Sutra" has a deep skill and follows Zhou Yi's "Nine Heavens True Sutra", if he decides to delay, Zhou Yi will not be able to find the slightest chance to win for a while, and the two of them are deadlocked.
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Being in the midst of a heavy siege, and facing more than a dozen Rakshasa masters at the same time, even if they were as strong as Nie Han and Bu Lingchen, they couldn't help but fall behind, and after a while, Nie Han gritted his teeth and had to take the only way. Therefore, his decision at this moment will immediately change the direction of the entire battle.
I saw that he barely swung out a "chilling glance" to block the hateful heavenly sin, and then retreated with his strength, fell to Bu Lingchen's side, and took the opportunity to hurriedly say: "Second senior brother, after a long battle, you are tired, only by going out of that, can there be a glimmer of hope!" ”
Bu Lingchen knew that it was difficult to support, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay!" That's it! ”
"Great!" After getting Bu Lingchen's affirmative answer, Nie Han couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Just wait for the second senior brother's words!" ”
After getting Bu Lingchen's consent, Nie Han immediately jumped into the air, and suddenly urged the family heirloom martial arts of the Beiyu Nie family to the limit, like a whirlwind that soared into the sky. I saw that Nie Han was in mid-air, the wind god's legs were pushed to the extreme, and his body was churning like lightning, and as the wind became more and more urgent, the person gradually dissolved into one with the whirlwind, and disappeared invisibly.
Bu Lingchen was also fueled by the whirlwind of Nie Han's incarnation, only to feel his spirit lifted, a force that he didn't know where it came from, and suddenly made him feel like a divine help, and the true qi that was already a little stagnant suddenly rushed all over his body, and took advantage of the whirlwind momentum that rose to the sky behind him, and his body slowly rose.......
Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed!
An incomparable force slowly gathered, as if it had the intention of dominating heaven and earth!
The combination of wind and clouds is as if it has an infinite attraction, and the natural forces that fill the earth are centered on the two of them, constantly converging from all directions, rushing towards the two of them in unison! (To be continued.) )