Chapter Seventy-Five: The End of Mother and Son
Syllable!
As the saying goes, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion!
Shi Guanyin was under the impact of anger and hatred, and although his offensive was extraordinary, but in front of Zhu Hefeng, a martial arts master whose internal strength was higher than her, not under her, such an offensive was just a way to kill himself.
Boom!
After Shi Guanyin's original offensive that was like a raging storm had subsided, Zhu Hefeng finally launched his own counterattack.
The halberd in his hand made a crisp sound, and in an instant, a terrible cold light flashed above the halberd.
The void is extinguished, the wolf king seal!
Seven feet long, weighing more than fifty pounds of war halberd, haunting terrifying power, a wolf king seal, contains the power of the king, a fierce halberd shot out.
Boom!
The battle halberd hit Shi Guanyin's graceful body hard, making a muffled sound, and the whole person was sent flying.
Swish!
Zhu Hefeng was unforgiving, and when Shi Guanyin's figure retreated, he had already chased and killed again, holding his halberd tightly with his right hand, and clenching his left hand into an iron fist, and punching it out fiercely.
The void is extinguished, and the overlord is urgent!
Boom!
On top of the iron fist, there was a condensation of strength as a fierce and domineering force, and a fierce punch was blasted out, Shi Guanyin couldn't dodge and was hit hard.
The terrifying power contained in this overlord was even more shocking to Shi Guanyin's delicate body.
Wow!
Shi Guanyin couldn't bear it anymore, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.
first suffered a move of the Wolf King Seal, and then another move of the Overlord Urgent, no matter how great Shi Guanyin's ability was, he couldn't support it and was hit hard.
Boom!
The graceful delicate body flew out horizontally, and the whole person was as helpless as duckweed in the wind, and hit a beam in the small courtyard heavily, breaking the beams and pillars. After flying far away, he fell to the ground, and he couldn't stand up for a while.
Boom!
Shi Guanyin was hit hard, but on the other side, Miao Monk Wuhua's windward slash was already sufficient, and the blade in his hand condensed his strength.
There was a crisp sound in his ears, a dazzling, dazzling blade appeared, slashing towards Zhu Hefeng.
Swish!
This knife is the strongest move in the ninjutsu of the flowerless Lao Tzu - Tianfeng Shishilang, and it is also the highest realm in Dongying ninjutsu.
As soon as this move came out, the night wind that was constantly blowing was cut off, and the flowerless man walked with the knife and slashed towards Zhu Hefeng.
In a knife, his strongest strength is condensed.
In those warm eyes, there was a hint of unsuccessful success!
Syllable!
Facing the wind of Dongying ninjutsu, Zhu Hefeng didn't dare to be careless no matter how frivolous he was.
The halberd in his hand roared, soared into the air, and stopped above the sky, a loud howl came from his body.
Whew!
A crisp wolf howl sounded, spreading for miles and miles, causing countless people to wake up from their dreams.
At the same time, Zhu Hefeng's figure turned into countless in an instant, each of which held a war halberd that shimmered with cold light in his hand.
"Ten thousand wolves roaring in the sky!"
A loud shout came from the mouths of countless Zhu Hefeng. Then, countless of him, like meteors falling from the sky, slashed towards the flowerless.
Swish!
Wuhua was originally slashing towards Zhu Hefeng on the ground, but he suddenly rose into the air and performed such a powerful move.
The sword momentum was first stunned in the void, and then the whole person quickly turned around in an incredible situation, and headed towards Zhu Hefeng above the sky.
At this moment, if Zhu Hefeng is a meteor shower that falls from the sky, then Wuhua is a peerless swordsman who reverses the sky.
On each other's bodies, there is only a cold and piercing murderous aura. Between the two pairs of eyes, there was only a coldness.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Countless Zhu Hefeng fell one after another, and met the flowerless windward sword, under the power of the windward sword to break the cauldron and sink the boat, Zhu Hefeng's figure continued to disillusion and disappeared between heaven and earth.
But in this process, the sword intent of slashing the sky against the wind is also constantly wearing.
Bang!
Zhu Hefeng's figures dispersed like bubbles one after another, but the real him condensed a powerful force that others could not imagine.
In the end, when the penultimate figure of Zhu Hefeng also dispersed in the void, the real Zhu Hefeng's figure flashed and met the blade of Wuhua.
The halberd in his hand faced the invincible sword, and a loud bang like thunder rang out.
Boom!
Facing each other's skills, Wuhua is also the director of Shaolin, Dongying, and Shi Guanyin, although it is the top of martial arts, but it is more than inferior to Zhu Hefeng after all.
The blade in his hand and Zhu Hefeng's halberd were just holding each other for a few breaths, and a crisp sound sounded from above the blade.
In Wuhua's look of disbelief, the treasure knife that his father had passed on to him after thousands of tempers was actually cut off on the spot.
Then the halberd in Zhu Hefeng's hand was even more unforgiving, and it fell on Wuhua's body.
In the end, the first monk of Southern Shaolin, the famous seven wonderful monks in Buddhism, fell from the sky.
It fell to the ground with a muffled thud. On the smooth and shiny bald head, the seven orifices were bleeding at the same time, but it was just one more breath than the dead.
Syllable!
At the same time as the flowers landed, Zhu Hefeng's figure flashed, and the whole person fell lightly from the sky.
"Huh." The corners of Zhu Hefeng's mouth hung up with his trademark cynical smile, and he said with a smile, "It seems that my junior is still better, the famous Shi Guanyin, and the wonderful monk Wuhua, what a wasted reputation!" ”
As he spoke, Zhu Hefeng lifted the halberd in his hand upside down, walked to the side of Shi Guanyin, who was seriously injured, and looked down at this crazy, lewd, ruthless, and evil woman.
"Madam, when death is approaching, do you have any last words to explain?" Zhu Hefeng looked at Shi Guanyin with a very kind expression and asked.
Shi Guanyin's beautiful eyes were only left with a piece of despair in the face of death at this time, hearing Zhu Hefeng's words, she smiled charmingly, even though her face had been stabbed by Zhu Hefeng, and her face was covered with blood, but when this peerless woman laughed again, she still had a poignant feeling.
"Master Hou," Shi Guanyin said softly, "as long as you are willing to let me go today, I promise that I will definitely give you a good reward." ”
"What's so good about being a leisurely marquis in this Central Plains, I can let you be the king of a country in the Western Regions, isn't this much stronger than you are now?" As he spoke, Shi Guanyin caught the playfulness in Zhu Hefeng's eyes, and continued while the iron was hot, "If the Hou Ye likes women, the little woman can be even more committed to you!" ”