Chapter 211: Rout
The night is dark, and the ghosts are clear.
In this cold winter, Song Hexuan's demonic energy erupted, turning into a boundless ghost, and the heavenly demon position was hidden in it, tearing the heavens and the earth.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom."
In the darkness, Song Hexuan's pair of iron fists were hidden in the Heavenly Demon Force Field, his body was shrouded in purple-black lightning, his blood was rushing into the sky, and with a loud bang, the Heavenly Demon Position closed this world.
Then, looking at the cautious pursuit of life and cold-bloodedness on his face, Song Hexuan's body was as fast as lightning, and his palms full of demonic energy slashed past, and the violent killing intent set off a monstrous wave.
In the demonic aura, his palms were as crystal clear as crystal, and he slashed out pieces of black shadows, and his palms were as sharp as knives, vowing to splash the blood of the two on the spot.
When the demonic energy erupts, it is a wandering ghost.
In the midst of these ghosts, the chasing and cold-blooded people did not panic, on the contrary, they actually still had a sympathetic feeling for Song Hexuan.
Maybe it's because of his self-confidence, or maybe because he thinks the four villains are in vain. In the eyes of the two, Song Hexuan faced these thousands of soldiers alone, and also pulled them in, this kind of behavior is no different from looking for death.
"Looking for death is not your way to die, who do you think this kind of ghost trick has fooled, today you will teach you a lesson, don't be too arrogant."
As he spoke, the chaser in the field untied the wine gourd tied to his waist, and after pouring a sip of wine, his legs danced like a whirlwind.
Chasing eleven legs, this is the martial arts of the chasing family, although because of the effect of the medicine stone, the upper body of the chasing life is not focused, and the fist kung fu is very rubbish. However, because of the blessing in disguise, he recognized the second in this leg effort, and no one dared to admit the first.
Even Xiao Beiqing, the head of the Junzitang in the rivers and lakes, personally praised the pursuit of life, saying that this is the first leg method in the world.
Chasing life is also a congenital master. So although it is rhetorical, there is no such problem as contempt if it is really used.
Looking at Song Hexuan's clutches that were getting closer and closer, he chased his life and lifted his body, kicked his legs violently and stirred the void, and endless true qi surrounded him, surging around him, and at this time he was like a god descending into the world.
"Chasing souls."
Chase the eleventh leg and the ninth leg. Chasing souls.
The pale cyan true qi wrapped around her legs, although it was inconspicuous, but it was full of danger, in the eyes of the red shoes, the speed of these thin legs was simply slow, and she felt that she could dodge it.
"This is innate?" Red Shoes couldn't help but think a little puzzled.
However, just before she could come up with a reason, the legs of the chasing life 'disappeared', and then Song Hexuan's face suddenly changed.
In this Heavenly Demon Position. Countless gravel dust flew away as the position continued to pull, thinking about the location of Song Hexuan in the center. At this moment, Song Hexuan completely turned into a black hole, and the debris that was attracted was like an asteroid belt, driven by the position of the Heavenly Demon.
And that's not all.
It seemed to go back in time, and the flowers that had bloomed from new ones were ready to bud, and those swirling gravel dust began to collapse towards Song Hexuan's position.
Later, before the chase came, they shrank into a ball at a very fast speed.
In a blink of an eye. Song Hexuan had already disappeared, and only one was taken by the Heavenly Demon
Where the shrouded spherical object rotates.
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There is no footfall in sight. I only heard a banging roar and tinkling, and the red shoes were stunned.
"Liar, isn't it a foot?" Red Shoes was completely shocked, and he couldn't see the battle in the sky clearly, but above the ground, it was beyond her cognition.
The red shoes looked in the direction of Song Hexuan in amazement. But I saw that the cold-blooded people who had not made a move had turned into countless figures, and the constant attacks around the lost ball, the splashing sparks were the best proof.
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
It's so fast, it's so ruthless, it's so murderous.
In a trance. Red Shoes seemed to see a wolf biting a three-foot green blade, running around the conceded goal.
"Is this an innate battle?" The words muttered in the mouth of the red letter, which was too different from her imagination.
"Ahh
A piercing roar!
An angry roar!
Song Hexuan in the stone ball roared, and then a cuckoo's cry resounded in the sky, and the cuckoo cried blood, and his voice was mournful.
With the slightest charm, the slightest lamentation voice became so echoed in the eastern suburbs of Luoyang, no one could escape.
The thousands of soldiers trapped in the Heavenly Devil Snake were already distraught, and now they were even more in an infinite illusion.
In the sky, the iron hand who fought against Qiqi and the cloud blind man and Sheng Yayu were also in a trance at this time, and at this critical moment, they lost their minds slightly.
Master duel, the slightest mistake is a thousand miles.
At this thousandth of an instant, Xia Qiqi seized the opportunity, and the Fanxin Demon Subduing in his hand suddenly struck, super long-distance, and hit with one palm.
This palm crossed the space, directly turned into a crystal jade hand, appeared on Tie Shou's chest, and pressed lightly towards his chest, and suddenly, blood spilled into the sky.
If it weren't for the critical moment, Sheng Yayu on the other side secretly made a move, then Xia Qiqi's palm would not have hit, but penetrated.
"Iron hand, be careful."
On crutches, Sheng Yayu dodged the cloud blind man's endless petals of true qi over and over again, and carefully reminded his junior brother over and over again.
Suddenly, Sheng Yayu in the void felt a cold killing force coming from behind him, no matter how he tried to dodge, he couldn't do it, like a maggot on the tarsal bone.
Behind his head, a cool breeze blew, and a cold voice exploded in his ears, making goosebumps stand up all over Sheng Yayu's body, like a man's back.
"In this kind of fighting, you still have time to care about others. Sheng Yayu, how much do you look down on me as a blind man, kamikaze. ”
Not good, go back.
This was Sheng Yayu's first reaction after hearing the voice, but he didn't know that it was too late when this reaction appeared in his mind.
Fei Lian is in the sky, and the wind shoots daggers.
The eyes of the blind man who was behind Sheng Yayu closed again, and the Dragon Fan in his hand suddenly took off his hand and galloped towards Sheng Yayu.
Under the slight light and shadow, it can be vaguely seen that the cold light of the cold blade above this bone has revealed a bloodthirsty edge.
At this time, although the cloud blind man improved his eyes, a mysterious smile had already appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had won the battle.
"Yes."
A crisp sound sounded in the air. With a blood-red murderous aura, the Broken Army Dragon Fan instantly slashed across Sheng Yayu's back, leaving a deep scar that could be seen in the bones.
"The clouds are gone, and the rain is gone. Sheng Yayu, you have nowhere to escape. ”
The cold and ruthless voice of the cloud blind man sounded in the air, and he used his qi to resist the fan and meet the enemy with his thoughts. Although the cloud blind man had no long body at this time, under the control of the invisible true qi, the folding fan beside Sheng Yayu was the best weapon.
"Boom, boom, boom."
Triple hit. The sharp blade cut through the sky, adding a touch of bright color to the dark night.
Looking at Sheng Yayu who fell into the air, the blind man recalled the folding fan, covering half of his face, and a pair of eyes shot a cold light.
"Sheng Yayu, you are nothing more than that."
Compared with the warm spring breeze of the blind man, Xia Qiqi's side is much more bloody and violent, it is really a fist to the flesh, and the palm of the hand is windy.
The iron hand, who was known for his internal strength, met Xia Qiqi, it was completely like a mouse meeting a cat, fighting internal strength, how could he be more profound than the ghost hooking spirit, fighting martial arts, Xia Qiqi threw him more than ten streets.
"Iron claws, last resort. If you catch it, you're lucky, if you can't catch it, don't blame your sister for being ruthless. ”
After that, two Qimen weapons shaped like a crescent moon appeared in Xia Qiqi's hands, flickering with a different cold light in the surrounding firelight.
Tie Shou knew that this was Ke Yao, Xia Qiqi's unique weapon, a variant of the Emei Thorn, and now, in the information of the six doors, it seemed that no one had been able to come out alive in her hands.
"The final blow, Shrike Feiyan."
The sound of cold drinking came from a farther altitude, this blow, Xia Qiqi was not reserved, the cold true qi was attached to this sickle, falling from the sky.
It was like a goshawk that had found food, like a sharp arrow coming towards the iron hand, and with one blow, the bloody murderous aura on Xia Qiqi's body was overwhelming, as if he was struggling and wailing in the midst of endless creatures.
Through the light, the iron hand could even see that on these pair of scythes, the souls of the former deaths could not stop roaring in Xia Qiqi's hands.
"Let's go."
A figure flashed, and Sheng Yayu, who was on crutches, tried his best to carry the iron hand with him, dodging this fatal blow.
And the price is that the two of them completely lose their combat effectiveness, the eyes of the eight meridians in their bodies are damaged, and the true qi cannot operate at all, and the slightest movement is a tearing pain.
However, looking at the huge pit like an abyss in front of them, both of them swallowed a mouthful of saliva, if they were hit just now, the ashes might not be left.
And beside the two of them, Song Hexuan's Heavenly Demon position was straightforward, and it was even more ghostly, and people were panicked.
The veteran who originally thought that he could continue the battlefield qi to become a killer weapon was no longer of any use at this time, under the position of the Heavenly Demon and Song Hexuan's strange dance. These thousand people have gone completely insane.
As the so-called Miaoyue bows forward, the killing machine is hidden in his sleeve. At the very center of the Heavenly Demon's position, Song Hexuan, who had a strange and evil expression, was good at dancing with long sleeves, and his jaw was shocked.
Looking at the eyes of Sheng Yayu and Tie Shou, the chasing and cold-blooded people at this time looked sluggish, completely demented.
What a spooky scene.
"Don't look at it, the minds of these two people have been lost. As long as Hexuan's Heavenly Demon Dance doesn't stop, these two people will always be like this. ”
The voices of Xia Qiqi and Yun Blind came from behind the two of them, making their eyes turn gray.
I came here to arrest me with confidence, but I didn't expect it, but now it has become such a result, how to explain to Hou Ye this time.
Or rather, there is no going back at all.
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