Chapter 120: Nebula Palm, Luoxia Fist
Throughout the ages, gossip has been used in a wide range of folk uses, and many doors can be seen everywhere in small towns and villages, which are meant to ward off evil spirits and prevent ghosts from entering the house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Of course, some people will think that this is the reason for the so-called 'enlightenment', but it is not!
Bagua can be said to have evolved because of Tai Chi, and they are also divided into yin and yang poles, but Bagua is relatively much more complex, and Tai Chi is much simpler. There is nothing but black and white yin and yang! So, in Xia Mi's opinion, the mysterious old man can use the Bagua Mirror to deal with the white-clothed Yin Spirit, why can't he use the Taiji Diagram to deter the Yin Spirit? (For questions about Bagua and Tai Chi, you can refer to the I Ching, so I won't waste words here.) ļ¼
Either way, it doesn't matter if you fail!
"Taijitu... Appear! ā
Xia Mi shouted angrily, the white light in front of him was mixed with a touch of blackness, and it suddenly burst out, and the Taiji diagram still rotated alone like a spirituality, and the black and white yin and yang were like two swimming fish biting their tails and constantly swimming! The four yin spirits stopped in vain, not daring to step forward, Song Zhe's face was as black as carbon, and his hands were constantly sealed, and the yin spirits suddenly let out a terrible scream.
Xia Mi stared at it, the yin ghost was like a marionette, making a clicking sound all over his body, swaying between actions, as if he was resisting and because of Song Zhe's manipulation, he couldn't help himself.
"Stubborn!" Xia Mi sneered, and with a little foot under his feet, he suddenly rushed towards the nearby Yin Soul, and the Taiji Diagram was pushed into the palm of his hand and under the cover of the Yin Soul Face Door.
"Ahh Yes... Dead and dead! ā
The yin soul drank violently, shaking his body violently, and he was never able to move a single inch under the Taiji diagram, and the already transparent body instantly faded away, emitting a puff of black smoke and making a puff sound, as if it had been corroded.
Song Zhe's face changed drastically, and he was no longer as indifferent as before, "If you take half a step back, you will only end up in a disillusioned ending, do you naively think that he will let you go?" ā
The remaining three Yin Spirits seemed to understand, and they didn't resist for half a minute, and rushed towards Xia Mi. Xia Mi sneered, and the Taiji diagram in the palm of his hand was raised above his head, like an umbrella cover overflowing with brilliance, and between the touch of the yin soul, black smoke rose up, and the light of the Taiji diagram gradually dimmed!
"I told you you were dying, do you think I'm joking with you?" The Taiji diagram rotated at high speed, and the moment the yin soul was shaken, Xia Mi clicked on his toes, and his body shot at Song Zhe like a cannonball.
Song Zhe broke out in a cold sweat, his scalp was numb for a while, and seeing Xia Mi's palm dilated rapidly in his pupils, he didn't have time to resist at all. I saw that his face was ruthless, and his palm slammed on Ma Rong's back, Ma Rong was shocked, and looked at Song Zhe in disbelief, until there was a heart-rending pain in her chest, and she realized that she had become cannon fodder.
"You... Come to a sticky end! Ma Rong's body that was thrown out was like a kite with a broken string, smashed down on a stone pillar where she lived in the villa hall, and slipped down low, her pale face was full of resentment!
The cunning rabbit died, the lackeys cooked, and nothing more.
Song Zhe's insidious cunning made Xia Mi even more disgusted, he stepped forward, turned his palm into a claw, grabbed Song Zhe's shoulder and violently forced, grabbed five blood marks, and then threw Song Zhe's body away.
"Poof..."
Scarlet blood spurted out of Song Zhe's mouth, and the bones all over his body seemed to be smashed, and the pain was unbearable. Xia Mi's strength and ruthlessness made him feel cold in his spine, and he shouted angrily: "Yan Lu, Yan Wei, two elders, if you don't make a move now, when will you stay?" ā
The words rolled down, and in an instant, two figures, one black and one white, came from both sides of Xia Mi, Yan Lu's palm flashed with a faint white light, and Yan Wei's palm was sandwiched with a dark color, like a black hole. Xia Mi was already ready when Song Zhe opened his mouth, but the fierce offensive of the two completely blocked Xia Mi's retreat, and he had to choose to resist hard.
Losing Song Zhe's control, the three yin spirits had already dissipated, Xia Mi sideways Taiji diagram rungs in front of Yan Wei's palm, her slender five fingers suddenly clenched, facing Yan Lu, and shouted in her mouth:
"Tai Chi!"
"Bang... Bang..."
"Click..."
With a loud bang between the two people in a row, Yan Lu flew out upside down, twisted his waist and fell down safely, and stood with his hands in his hands! The Taiji diagram exploded in response to the sound, and dissipated directly without a trace, Yan Wei also returned in vain, connecting the dots under his feet, and a few jumps distanced himself from Xia Mi. On the other hand, Xia Mi, under the attack of the two, took a few steps back, and each step fell and smashed the marble under his feet.
Song Zhe's pupils shrank, and his back was cold, but fortunately he called the two of them in time to make a move, otherwise his corpse would have begun to freeze now.
Yan Lu and Yan Wei glanced at each other, their eyes intertwined, and their eyes were full of color. Yan Lu's strength is comparable to that of a middle-level soul master, and although Yan Wei, like Luo Rusheng, is a beginner-level soul master, he is slightly better. Xia Mi's one-on-two did not fall behind at all, no wonder he was able to easily kill Luo Rusheng, and there were indeed some doorways.
Xia Mi was also secretly frightened, his right hand was behind his back, trembling slightly, the strength of the two was above Luo Rusheng, I am afraid that it would be inevitable to fight a hard battle.
Moreover, when Xia Mi Taiji's aura was released, he still faintly felt that there were still people hidden in the villa and did not appear. It's impossible to know if it's friend or foe at the moment, but it's clear that the former is much more likely than the latter.
"You killed Elder Luo?" Yan Wei's face was indifferent and he asked.
Xia Mi's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he smiled: "Why do you want to ask knowingly? ā
There is always a reason and excuse for killing, and even as an accomplice, you need a justification, which is the so-called not killing innocent people indiscriminately. The reason why Yan Wei asked coldly was just to ask Xia Mi to admit it personally. Xia Mi is too lazy to bother with her lips and tongues, she has done it with a knife and a gun, so why hide it?
Yan Lu was furious, "What nonsense to talk to him, kill him directly!" ā
The two of them are not like Luo Rusheng, who have a lax mentality when they have the upper hand, and they are very energetic when they make a move. The seven star steps under his feet have already taken two steps, and the figure is moving around Xia Mi at a high speed, and it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, which is the afterimage and which is the real body.
The corners of Xia Mi's clothes were windless and automatic, his hands were round, he stood still and borrowed his strength, and even eliminated and beaten, and his whole body was as solid as a soup, without revealing the slightest flaw, and he did not let the two succeed for a while. It wasn't until the seventh star step stepped into the sixth step, and there was a world of difference in speed, that Xia Mi gradually felt the pressure increase dramatically.
"Boom..."
Stepping out of the seventh step, Yan Lu's actions were like a slow-motion playback in a movie, with an afterimage behind him. He jumped high, palms down, and shouted, "Nebula palm!" ā
Yan Wei was also not to be outdone, after being shaken open by Xia Mi's palm, his feet moved like a roaring beast, his five fingers clenched into fists, strong and powerful, "Luoxia Fist..." )