Chapter 49: Ghosts

At this moment of life and death, Xu Fei's chest seemed to be hit by an invisible hammer, and suddenly sunk down by more than two inches, and at the same time exhaled deeply and sank down by an inch.

There was a gap of more than three inches, and the claw of the Emperor of Tianguan did not reach his chest, tearing the clothes on his chest, and there were four deep groove-like claw marks on his left chest. The blood was flowing again. Xu Fei fought almost bloodily.

With such a large amount of blood loss, the physical energy consumption is huge, and it will not last, but Xu Fei has a smile on his face.

The wishful divine weapon between Xu Fei and the Emperor of Tianguan had turned into a thin silver chain, and the two shackles had already locked their wrists and connected them together.

Just now, the soldiers risked using the method of transferring the meridians, flesh and bones of the Yijin Sutra, and then added internal strength to finally resolve this fatal blow at the cost of being injured.

And the Ruyi Divine Soldier turned the whip handle wrapped around the Tianguan Emperor and his own hands into shackles, the two could not be separated, and they could no longer fly thousands of miles away at will, and the Tianguan Emperor's greatest advantage flying in the air had been broken.

But the Emperor of Tianguan didn't care, looking at this opponent who fought bloodily, although he couldn't soar into the sky, the opponent also had no room for maneuver.

The eagle claws of his golden-winged Dapeng bird are more powerful than just now, and the cooked copper is like mud, and the pig iron is like a clod of soil. The sun and moon gods are as big as a tea cup and as slow as a snail.

The wings are retracted and attached to the body, the divine soldiers are difficult to enter, water and fire are not invaded, and the opponent can't hurt himself if he doesn't transform the blade.

Look at this opponent who is bleeding from his shoulder and chest, needless to say, he is afraid that it is extremely hard to stand, thinking of this, chatter and laugh.

He said: "I don't know whether I am alive or dead, do you know how funny it is for many famous heroes to scream when I crush their bones one by one and crush their joints? ”

After finishing speaking, the eagle claw in his left hand quickly stretched out and grabbed Xu Feitian Linggai, wanting to crush his head in half, and then slowly tortured.

Xu Fei stood still, and waited until the opponent's eagle claw had been pressed to the top, and the "golden wire wrapped around the wrist" gently and skillfully shifted the opponent's claw to the side, and the hand "piercing the clouds and taking the moon" had already pressed the joints of the opponent's fingers, and the counter-joint was sent back, and the Tianguan Emperor felt that his fierce blow was like a mud cow entering the sea, followed by a sharp pain in the wrist joint, and hurriedly pulled his hand desperately.

Xu Fei did not pursue, his left hand was slightly raised, his fingers were slightly open, his right palm was facing the sky, his fingers were half-together, and his three fingers were stretched out to make dragon claws, which was the grappling technique.

The left-hand talisman only does a half-distance offensive and defensive dismantling, and a 36-way small capture.

The right hand attacks the enemy and divides the muscles and bones, which is the Shaolin authentic dragon claw grapple.

The Emperor of Tianguan was about to establish a miraculous feat, but he saw his opponent in a strange posture, although he could see every move, but his wrist was almost broken, and his heart was angry and anxious.

With a loud roar, the claws grabbed from all angles, and the sharp sound of breaking the air seemed to tear the space apart, and the claw wind swept the ground and walls in all directions.

Xu Fei saw the move in the center of the storm, playing slowly and fast, and only used a small and flexible technique to dial the hook at a distance of half a foot. Let the Grim Reaper pass close to him, and his body was swept by the sharp claws from time to time.

When he was in the middle of the fight, he only heard a loud roar, and the Tianguan Emperor held his left hand and his face was covered with cold sweat, and he saw that the little finger of the left hand of the invincible Condor Iron Claw had already drooped down.

It turned out that Xu Fei was stubborn and did not attack, and after a while, he already knew the enemy's offensive and saw the way, and saw the opportunity, and when the Emperor Tianguan grabbed the right rib with his left hand, he made a "Arhat Holding Fruit" pinch his finger and hold it upwards along the opponent's momentum, and used the enemy's impact to break the little finger of the eagle's claw.

The dragon claw grappling hand "picking the stars and holding the moon" pinched the jaw of the Tianguan Emperor, and the left hand "Zhang Fei carried the beam" to take the enemy's left shoulder, and the hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, grabbing, taking, pinching, hooking, and multiple grappling hands were used alternately, and the moves were all rushed to the enemy's joints.

That day, Emperor Guan puffed up his courage and clawed claw to claw, only to hear a crisp sound of "click" after a while, and there was a heart-rending pain in his left wrist, and when he looked at it, the broken bone had stretched out from the skin of his wrist, and he couldn't help screaming.

Xu Fei smiled: "If this scream is still Tianguan, you resounded in the sky, and the aftermath lingered for three days, but the elephant was invisible, and the loud sound was abruptly stopped, wouldn't it live up to the ardent expectations of the heroes present? ”

Speaking of this, rubbing his body up, his hands attacked like lightning, and the Emperor of Tianguan had only one claw left to use, and he was even more clumsy, and it only took a moment to "click", and his right knee had been twisted into a side bend.

This tendon and bone hand specifically hurt people's joints, the middle of the heart is painful, it is difficult to fight again, this Tianguan Emperor saw that he was undoubtedly defeated, immediately spread his feather giant wings, and wanted to fly away, but he heard a loud "uproar", the iron chain has been wrapped by Xu Fei in his left hand several times, firmly stepped on it with his feet, and his own shadow turned into a huge pile of deeds into the ground.

As soon as he landed, Xu Fei had already crashed into the arms of the enemy, in this less than a foot distance, claws pinched, feet stepped on, knees topped, crotch beating, the "click" of the broken bones and the earth-shattering screams and howls made people listen to the thrilling.

When this sound of music in hell fell silent, the Emperor of Tianguan had already fallen to the ground like a puddle of mud, except that his head was no longer human, but he had not yet swallowed his breath, and his mouth was still shouting one by one, but the sound could no longer be made.

This demon, who is accustomed to crushing the bones of his opponent's whole body and killing people, was finally reaped for a tooth today. For more than 50 years, the Tianguan Emperor, who regarded the heroes of the world as rats, is now paralyzed on the ground with all his bones.

Xu Fei received a heavy blow to the chest, and the skin injury looked shocking, but there was no major problem, but the claws were so strong that he had already hurt his heart, although he had no worries about his life, but he needed to recuperate for many days to heal.

Seeing that the Emperor of the Diguan walked up to the Emperor of Tianguan, he didn't speak but looked at it silently, and the Emperor of Tianguan swallowed his last breath.

I only heard him say in a low voice: "Xu Shaoxia is resourceful and has good means, and the old man no longer thinks about it today, but only wants to ask for the subtlety of Shaoxia's strength in this old age." ”

This Chu Jinghong was fighting beside him, how could he let his brother be taken advantage of by the enemy after a bloody battle, so he immediately took the words.

Haha laughed and said: "I have heard for a long time that this supreme sect is despicable, but I never expected it to be so unbearable, the seniors of the rivers and lakes who are so old actually use the wheel to fight, and Chu is willing to understand it." ”

The Emperor said: "Since this is the case, it is also fair to settle grievances with Xu Shaoxia after consulting the master of Chumen in this way." The implication was that Chu Jinghong could be easily dismissed.

I saw that the emperor of the local government bowed down, pressed his hands on the ground, and said to Chu Jinghong gloomily: "Do you know what this place is, this is the central intersection of Centipede Street, where all dynasties and dynasties built their capitals have killed people, and after years of beheading, they have been beheaded and abandoned in the city. If it is in another place, Chumen's miraculous skills are world-famous, and it is difficult for the old man to beat his edge, but in this place, even the golden-bodied Arhat Rulai Buddha does not take it to heart. ”

Just look at the wide robe and long beard worn by the Emperor of the Underground Officials, it is like the underground yin wind rushing into the air, and an old face gradually turns a miserable green, the surrounding air is ghostly, the yin wind is gusting, and there seem to be countless ghosts and wild ghosts crying in the ears.

The heroes present were all licking blood with knives, and they were used to seeing the Jianghu people fighting viciously, but they all felt frightened in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel fear.

The dead thieves on the ground were all like fallen leaves blown by the breeze, and the body of the newly deceased Emperor Tianguan slowly shook and twitched. It's like the world has become a ghost town.

Chu Jinghong stood still, allowing the Emperor of the Diguan to absorb the demonic qi of the underworld, and suddenly saw a burst of demonic wind and ghost fog, and the Diguan Emperor floated towards Chu Jinghong silently, and raised his hand as if there was no demonic qi to erode towards Chu Jinghong.

In just a moment, Chu Jinghong is now ten zhang away, and it depends on how the local official emperor is. Just look at the demon wind silently, but in an instant, it eroded the opponent within a few zhang of the circle where he was standing, and nothing unusual happened.

But after a while, a gust of wind blew through the walls that had been eroded by the demon wind just now, and the floor turned into powder, and swayed with the wind.

This demonic aura is silent but strange and inexplicable, what will happen if people are within its erosion range? Is it a strange poison corrosive, or is it crushed by strength? No one knows the reason for this strange and inexplicable strength of this local official emperor.

When everyone saw this, they all retreated, freeing up a huge circle for the two to compete.

Chu Jinghong was also secretly frightened when he saw the scene just now, such a terrifying lethality could not be spared as long as it was stained with a star, and now with the strength of the moment, he suddenly came and went to avoid this silent demon wind, only if there was a demon howl and a warrior's perception of killing intent could he judge its coming.

The Emperor of the Diguan Dynasty opened and closed widely, and his momentum was pressing, but in fact, he was showing off his flaws to lure Chu Jinghong into a close attack, and Zhang Xu had already laid down a thick demonic aura in advance and did not send it out, just waiting for Chu Jinghong to crash into it and turn into powder by himself.

But Chu Jinghong was not in a hurry to attack, a white light wandered uncertainly, observing the enemy's demon qi movements, seeing that the demonic qi around him was permeated, and the people were in a trance in the range, as if their three souls and seven spirits were about to be sucked out of the body.

The Emperor of the Diguan Dynasty lured the enemy for a long time but did not see the other party's plan, shouted loudly, lowered his body, and had already inserted half of his arm into the soil, and pulled out the ghost shadow that could be seen by the naked eye.

The ghost has no body, breaking through the wall, and the objects that pass by slowly collapse and turn into powder.

Chu Jinghong was besieged by ghosts, and he dodged left and right.

But there was a victor's smile on his face.