Chapter 141: Death Oppression
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"Cheng You broke out, but Ruan Yue was desperate."
The old man of Rabbit Sansheng whispered beside him: "I also have to work hard, what kind of yin art is this, which can perfectly imitate the martial arts master?" Such a terrifying martial arts, such a terrifying heyday, it's incredible, his surname is Cheng, which reminds me of the man I met back then. โ
Not far away, the yin people hidden around him, who couldn't care about hiding at all, quickly walked out and looked at the battle situation solemnly.
Ruan Yue on the opposite side had already rushed over.
He couldn't use his yin magic at all, and he was forced to compete with me.
The palms on both sides of him were extremely powerful, we were both thin skin and tender flesh, and every time we collided, the internal organs and skin were vibrated so that the blood was tumbling, and even the skin began to slowly ooze blood.
It's just that Ruan Yue's complexion began to change gradually, and he began to turn pale.
His face is still fierce and crazy, he is about to die, a large number of ghosts are on his body, he is not me, he has amazing yang energy that can resist, and he is about to be unable to bear it.
Soon, he began to lose his physical strength completely.
I followed in a row, and gradually Ruan Yue's flesh and blood began to blur, and I was beaten to the point of collapse.
I even began to lose consciousness, and the whole person began to turn into a meat sandbag, and I punched my body, and my internal strength rolled in a mess.
Boom!
Ruan Yue's arms began to shrink completely, and with the help of my palm, he used his arm to block, flew backwards for dozens of meters, and ran again.
"Cheng You, you wait, you are dead, your yin people, your estate, will be destroyed by me step by step." Ruan Yue sneered viciously, turned around and left.
"How dare you say cruel things?"
I was completely out of the real fire, my face sank, and I quickly rushed up and slapped him in the back with a palm.
Ruan Yue flew out upside down at once, slammed into the tree, and spurted out a mouthful of black blood.
His arms had begun to shrink, blue and black withered, like dead wood, and shrunk into a ball, leaving only skin and bone.
"You will die, and everyone who has a relationship with you will be killed by me!" Ruan Yue's hands were withered and shriveled, and the blood was unusually oozing, like a cartilaginous animal crawling forward with his feet rubbing forward, but he was still saying cruel words.
"You're looking for death!" I was completely out of the fire, and I quickly followed, slapping the soft creature wriggling on the ground.
"Father!!"
Suddenly, Ruan Yue's heart-rending roar resounded through the woods, "If you don't save me, you'll die." โ
As soon as his voice fell, a huge death chill suddenly came from behind him.
My whole body froze, my whole body was shaking violently, and he tried to break free from this state of complete froze.
"Young man, don't overdo it."
A cold voice came, and at some point, a middle-aged man stood beside me with a fierce light in his eyes and a huge killing intent.
Suddenly, an unprecedented sense of crisis came out of the body, and on the verge of death, An Qingzheng's martial arts instinct, crazy warning, dense goosebumps rose all over the body.
Even my blood seemed to clot slowly.
"Move!"
"Move!!"
"Hurry up!!"
Not only am I roaring in my heart, but my innocent soul is also roaring loudly.
Click.
I instinctively twisted to the side.
Sou.
An unpretentious peachwood sword slashed off from the top of my original head.
It was a wooden sword, but I had the strange illusion that if I was slashed in that moment, I would die.
"What a quick martial arts reaction, the soul that gave you the upper body is an enlightened genius, a generation of grandmasters."
The middle-aged man was a little surprised, looked at me calmly, and looked at Ruan Yue on the ground with some heartache, "You damn it, beat my son like this, and almost abolished him." โ
This man.
Is it Ruan Zhiqiang?
An old yin walker?
For a moment, my scalp exploded, and the feeling of death was closer than ever.
Zhang Ye told me that although everyone in the martial arts restrained everyone in the yin line, they were very powerless against the old yin people.
Only the veteran martial arts can deal with the veteran yin everyone.
I also know that once I am exposed, there will inevitably be old yin people, regardless of face, abandon dignity, and want to do it directly against me.
Sure enough.
It really came so fast.
"This kind of yang energy...... It can only be that person. โ
Ruan Zhiqiang's eyes flashed with greed, he looked down at me calmly, and then looked at his son, "It's better to sharpen it, so as not to always think that you are invincible in the world, the yin circle is wide, the weird yin arts, countless, you have always been proud before, and now, you can't even use the yin arts, and you almost died." โ
"Daddy, Daddy...... Kill him, kill him for me. Ruan Yue was prostrate on the ground, almost unable to speak, only his chest was slightly undulating.
"I will."
He swung his sword slowly, the huge yin qi was permeated, and he took out a few Dao talismans, "Maybe it's not enough, I want to kill everyone in the martial arts, such a prosperous yang qi, ordinary yin arts, but some don't work." โ
He groaned for a while, took out a handful of Dao talismans, but thought for a while, and then retracted the Dao talismans, "It's too wasteful, then, I'll hit you with my fists and kicks too." โ
He said calmly: "Since you have seen Lu Chenai working hard, you should also have seen the old Yin Xing everyone, how they fought each other." โ
"At our level, all aspects of yin art have been completed, there will be no obvious flaws, even if it is close, they each have similar combat power to martial arts - they can invite the gods to come to the body, although they do not have their yang energy, but the strength and martial arts will not be weaker than those martial arts masters, so we are not very afraid of ordinary martial arts masters."
He groaned for a moment, raised his hand, and tore up a Dao talisman, "I'll use Ruan Yue's Yin Technique just now, and ask this martial arts master on my body to fight with you with one finger on his upper body." โ
The soul emerged from the broken Dao talisman and lingered on his index finger, and the fingers all over his body swelled and turned blue.
"Veteran Yin Xing everyone." I bit my lower lip.
This group of people stands at the top of the circle of the underworld.
"Die." Ruan Zhiqiang's face was covered with a vague and cruel smile, and his index finger stabbed straight out.
My scalp was numb for a moment, and I could only slap it out with one palm.
Add your fists and fingers.
I instantly snorted, flew upside down, and crashed into the big tree behind me, dizzy, and a large number of leaves scattered, like raindrops, falling on my head.
"Can't even a finger stop it?" I took a deep breath, staggered to my feet, and fought frantically with Ruan Zhiqiang, and was quickly beaten backwards.
Martial Arts ......
Can't they compare to these people?
Even one finger, the upper body of the ghost, is too powerful.
I was already very tired, but now my mind is getting cloudy.
An Qingzheng in his mind was also oppressed like never before, and his martial arts movements seemed to have been oppressed by death, becoming more and more acute, and the shadow martial artist actually ignited a raging battle intent.
She had never met a decent opponent before, and at this time, I could actually feel the excitement of the Shadow Warrior in my mind, which came from the blood of the Warrior.
I was beaten to the top of my mind and my consciousness was blurred.
"Let me come!"
"Come and let me come!"
At this time, in my mind, I suddenly remembered a cold voice, it was the Shadow Warrior.
"Here you go...... It's up to you. "My mind became more and more blurry, and it was difficult to distinguish, so I instinctively handed over my body to An Qingzheng's soul and replaced it with myself.
Before, she had always watched from her upper body, but now An Qingzheng's shadow martial artist directly took over the body in person, which was more harmonious, and she was able to resist slightly.
She is full of interest, using both hands and feet, one move and one style, and occasionally subtle as a stroke.
However, the pressure of my death was getting bigger and bigger, and I had begun to blur, and my mind was cloudy and dark, and I was left to her free will......
Suddenly, I felt as if I heard some shackles breaking, and a terrifying will burst through.
'Hahaha, good fight!' โ
A palm is slapped out, colliding with the opposite finger.
Rumble!!
With this palm, a terrifying liquid will burst through the confinement and emerged from behind me, forming a huge white figure that was slightly hazy.
The hazy phantom, full of might, and passionate fighting spirit, formed a condensation of the will to enlightenment, gradually merged, reflected behind me, slightly half-squatting, and made a gossip palm.
"Yang God?"
"Martial arts spirit?"
Ruan Zhiqiang looked up in disbelief.
In the next second, Ruan Zhiqiang's blue and black fingertips paused slightly, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the place where the two had just fought and from the nail cover.
Ruan Zhiqiang ...... A veteran Yin Xing everyone was actually injured!! โ
When everyone saw this scene, they only felt a huge chill rushing up their spines.
Ruan Zhiqiang's fingertips trembled, not caring at all.
Ruan Zhiqiang turned his head to look in front of him, with a hint of incredulity on his face, looking at the front of him, "Another enlightenment...... But how is it possible in front of him, the will of martial arts is condensed, and the yang god is separated from the body, which is a sign of everyone in the veteran martial arts. โ
Crash!
A young man was under a tree, with a huge hazy white shadow behind him, swiping his gossip palm slightly.
A large number of leaves above his head were shocked by his spirit, and they scattered gently, like raindrops, one after another, drawing a Tai Chi Bagua diagram on the ground.
"I have checked the whole book of martial arts, the fingering is strong and powerful, you are the first generation of martial arts masters of the Republic of China, King Kong refers to the thirty-first generation of the Northern School, Mr. Li Youguang." His face returned to calm, and he looked at the finger lightly, "It's a pity that this world is no longer your time......"