Chapter 231: Wild Ghost Illusion
Sanskrit didn't stop yet, and with a heavy punch falling, Fanyin's eyebrows gradually frowned. "It's so hard!" said in Fanyin's heart. At this time, her fists were as hard as steel chisels, and her fists were not at all weak against the steel-bladed wolf, but the wolf was all bent by her. The lethality of that fist has surpassed that of Fanyin's heavy sword.
In a moment, Fanyin had already thrown a dozen punches quickly, and still didn't intend to stop. But as she hit harder and deeper, Fanyin felt that the place where her fists collided became harder and harder.
I only heard Fanyin shouting, and punched the side of Xiumen's neck that had been dented by her wolf mane, which was exactly the location of Xiumen's neck bone. Fanyin's punch went down, but did not retract it in time, but smashed it into the flesh with all his strength. I only heard the sound of cracking on the ice, and several cracks appeared on the ice under Xiumen.
Suddenly, Sanskrit made a bow, and suddenly retreated backwards, leaping into the air. Just looking at the figure of Xiumen, who was several meters long, suddenly jumped up from the ice, and the wolf's head swung violently and slammed into Fanyin. That block, like a bronze tripod, smashed into Sanskrit.
Sanskrit turned in the air, blocked with both arms, and the body that was supposed to fly out was born to bear this blow at this moment. The force was unloaded backwards, and the Sanskrit sound fell steadily to the ground, and the body was mastered.
"Wild ghosts. Xiumen twisted his neck, he was caught off guard by the Sanskrit sound just now, and it seemed to be a little painful, but it was not very troublesome. His fangs cracked, his body half-prostrate, ready to attack. However, his eyes kept looking Sanskrit up and down, far more cautious than before.
Sanskrit stood still. A pair of ice-crystal-like phoenix eyes skimmed the Xiumen on the side, full of anger, and there was no appearance of the past. One glance is only terrifying.
On the other side of the film and picture screen, Duan Jingbo saw that Sanskrit had changed its appearance, and his eyes did not leave the screen again. I was jealous in my heart: I have long heard that the fifth family of spiritual law is yin, and she used to only think that she had no father early, no one **, and no climate. Who knew that now her spiritual method is also so good! This appearance is simply a "living weapon"! The Ministry of Military Affairs is like a tiger with wings!
When Pei Xi saw this, his purple lips were biting, and his face was not good. Ji Lingxiao glared at him, impatiently but couldn't help but continue to look back at the screen, hateful.
But after hearing the Sanskrit sound, he turned his head, his phoenix eyes squinted, and he said indifferently: "It seems that Shura has no shortage of ** you." Hearing this, Xiumen's body trembled slightly, others could not see it, but Sanskrit could see it clearly. I saw the corners of her mouth grinning, like a smile but not a smile, like a ghost.
"It's a pity that your father is dead! How much climate can you have?" said Xiumen boldly.
"My father didn't kill Shura back then, he was a fast runner. Today, you come, you can't run!"
"You fart!" Xiumen was annoyed and angry, and opened his posture to attack Sanskrit.
It turned out that Yaqingshan was young, and when he first entered the polar region to find treasures, he encountered Shura, who was not a wolf king at that time, but a wolf. Yaqingshan was defeated by Shura, and when he fled, he happened to meet the fifth free boy who was wandering in all directions.
The fifth escaped and rescued him and drove away Shura. It was also the first time that the Fifth Xiaoyao had fought with a wolf, and the situation was dangerous, and he used the secret art of the fifth family, "Wild Ghost", which was not yet proficient. Fifth, I saw that Ya Qingshan seemed to be a weak young man, but he was very strong-hearted, and he was really a wonderful person, and he immediately befriended brothers with different surnames. In the following years, Ya Qingshan went deep into many treacherous hinterlands to search for rare medicinal materials, and rarely had contact with the Fifth Xiaoyao. But every time he finds a good baby, he will send it to the fifth Xiaoyao from thousands of miles away, and the brotherly love is needless to say.
Until Yaqingshan lost his wife and defected to the fifth escape. Since then, in order to protect the father and daughter of the cliff Qingshan, the fifth Xiaoyao has fought with the wolf clan many times openly and secretly, but the wolf clan has never succeeded. Shura couldn't withdraw in order to consolidate the position of the wolf king, so he had to give up for the time being. But after that, Shura and his wolf clan mentioned the secret technique of the fifth family "wild ghost" many times, if you encounter it, you must go all out, and kill it quickly!
"Lao Tzu will destroy you for my father today! Destroy you, the only human who can "transform"! Let your fifth family be completely extinct!"
"Illusion!" Hearing this, the people of Lingdu were unheard of, "Humans, can they be illusions?" Everyone boiled, "That's still ...... Is it human?" even the senior commanders of the National Shoji Agency began to stir up. In the Ministry of Military Affairs, except for Ya Qingshan and Leng Yi's faces were pale and they knew the reason, the rest of them even Beiming had never seen Sanskrit like this, and they were uneasy in their hearts.
When the words fell, both of them were furious and attacked each other head-on. Xiumen opened Hong Zhong's mouth and bit Fanyin's head, he was huge, and he was so good at how well he blocked all of Fanyin's dodge routes for a while, and he saw that the wolf's mouth was about to pass the top of Fanyin's head. The jagged wolf teeth are like purgatory, and if they are brought a little, they will break the muscles and bones, and the wolf poison in the pulp is even more slaughtered.
Just as the wolf's mouth fell, Fanyin suddenly stretched out his left arm, grabbed the sharpest wolf tooth in the upper jaw of Xiumen with his bare hands, and his body swayed, jumped up in the air, and came to the door in front of him. Xiumen suddenly felt a tingling pain. I saw that the countless wolves on the right half of his face were cut off in half and fell to the ground one after another.
Xiumen's heart was shocked, just now, his eyes were fixed on Fanyin, and he didn't see any weapon in her hand, let alone hurt him.
Without waiting for Xiumen to react, he felt a cold light hit him again, this time aimed at his eyes. The speed of thunder, seeing that the attack was about to cut through the big eyeballs of the brown and green bowl of Xiumen.
"Hand knife!" Just as Xiumen was blinking, he saw the weapon that was swinging towards him, it was actually the tip of the ice cone of Sanskrit Yin's bare hands!
Xiumen's head suddenly tilted back, but Sanskrit's body did not stop, and stabbed closely. Seeing Sanskrit's hand, the knife was about to stab the eye of the cultivator. Xiumen closed his eyes suddenly, the wolf's head swung to the right, and Fanyin's knife slashed along the corner of his eye to the back of his ear.
A line of blood and tears flowed down Xiumen's face. The fine wolves around the corners of his eyes were all cut off by Sanskrit.
Xiumen swung his tail and stopped, seeing the blood dripping on the ice, a slight pain came from the corner of his eye, he panicked for a moment, how could the wolf clan, which had always been known for its copper skin and iron bones, be easily injured.
At this moment, Fanyin reached out and touched the bag on her waist, pulled it hard, and held a silver whip more than two meters long in her hand, which was the spiritual weapon that Leng Che gave her-the joint bone whip.
Sanskrit Yin was in mid-air, holding the joint bone whip and swinging it into the air with force. "Smack!" made a cold hunting sound. The knuckle whip went from more than two meters long to eight meters. Sanyin flicked his wrist, and the knuckle whip was firmly tied to the neck of the wolf who repaired the door. When her feet hit the ground, she took the whip that wrapped around her left hand, crossed her hands and strangled Xiumen's neck fiercely.