Chapter 226: Sword in Hand, Ask Who Is the Hero in the World (Forty)
Although the old monk has used the supreme magic skill among the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin Temple - 'King Kong does not break the body', the supreme power instantly spreads all over the body, and the exposed skin on the body surface reveals a faint golden light, and the muscles and bones of the body become as hard as pig iron, and it is as flexible as a hundred refined steel, which shocks all external injuries, and there is no dead end cover door on the body.
However, this door shined in the hands of the Shaolin Kongjian Monk in the future, and he received the thirteen punches of the 'Golden Lion King' Xie Xun, and his own unscathed peerless body protection method, under the white sword qi rainbow technique, is like a piece of tissue paper, and it will be broken when stabbed!
"Poof......
There was a tingling sound of flesh shattering and light, and I saw that one of the right arms of the old monk in Tsing Yi was in contact with the brilliant sword rainbow of the 'Sword Demon-Ye Gucheng', and the muscles and bones of the right fist, shining with pale golden light, were instantly shattered by the sword rainbow into a dark red blood mist, and suddenly exploded......
And although the old monk's right fist in Tsing Yi was shattered by the sword light of the 'Sword Demon', he did not have the slightest intention of slowing down his move, but continued to exert force regardless of it, allowing his entire right forearm to be stirred into a ball of flesh and blood by the bloodthirsty demon-like black sword rainbow of the 'Sword Demon'!
In this process, the old monk in Tsing Yi always had a calm and constant face, unmoved, just two white eyebrows slightly wrinkled, letting people know that this old monk is not an ignorant clay sculpture wooden tire!
It's like a man putting one of his arms into a meat grinder and grinding it into minced meat. watched as his own flesh, muscles, and bones were all churned into crumbs......
This kind of pain is by no means something that ordinary people can bear, it is not an exaggeration to say that peeling skin and planting grass, knocking bones and sucking marrow, ordinary people are likely to be directly stunned by pain, crazy from pain, and die of pain.
And this old monk in Tsing Yi didn't even blink his eyes, let alone scream in pain, and he endured it calmly, and his heart was tenacious, which shows one or two, and it is not inferior to the rock steel.
In just a moment's effort, one of the right arms of the old monk in Tsing Yi was elbow-length, turning into a dark red blood mist, which drifted away with the wind and disappeared. The fracture is full of white bones, bleeding endlessly, terrifying, but it is smooth and neat, as if it was directly cut off by a sharp blade of a treasure knife, and it is no different.
However, the old monk in Tsing Yi can already be called a self-mutilating punch, not without any effect! The old monk is also the only peerless master who is likely to be the only remaining four-star combat power assessment in the plot world of 'Tianlong Babu', such a reckless and tragic punch finally shifted Bai Qi's sword light to the left by half a minute, and the speed of Jian Hong was also slightly stagnant.
"Whoa......
The moment the black sword rainbow surrounded by demonic flames and the old monk in Tsing Yi staggered, there was another soft sound of the sword weapon.
I saw that the only remaining intact left arm of the old monk in Tsing Yi was also cut off by Heihong's sword at the shoulder, and it flew into the air tumbling over, and the blood flowed like an infusion at the place where the broken arm was broken.
It turned out that the sword light of Bai Qi was too fast, although the old monk in Tsing Yi avoided the vital point in his heart, he was not pierced by a sword and died. But after all, the body was a step slower, and the sword light swept past the root of his left shoulder.
It's too late, it's too soon! 'Sword Demon-Ye Gucheng' and the old monk in Tsing Yi fought these few times, and the rabbit rose and fell, as fast as thunder and lightning.
Moreover, Bai Qi's 'Instant Swordsmanship' changed too quickly, and in the audience, except for the old monk in Tsing Yi who was involved, no one could see clearly how the sword light of the 'Sword Demon-Ye Gucheng' broke through the defensive circle of the old monk in Tsing Yi and injured him!
Just saw the gorgeous and poignant black sword rainbow in a flash, and staggered with the old monk in green clothes, and the old monk was left arm was broken at the shoulder, and his right arm was not from the elbow, and between the blood gushing, the cyan monk's robe was instantly soaked into dark red, which was very miserable!
"Oh......"
Suddenly, the situation changed abruptly, and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse! The old monk in Tsing Yi, who was originally very hopeful of successfully ascending to the central main ring and winning this earth-shattering gamble, was ultimately a failure, and was cut off by the sword of the 'Sword Demon - Ye Gucheng', and his arms were cut off together, and ninety percent of his martial arts went to ninety percent of his martial arts, and the ending can be imagined!
Witnessing such twists and turns, the group of ambitions was shocked in their hearts, and shouted in unison.
What does a pair of arms mean to a warrior? This is a question that every Jianghu martial artist knows. There are blind masters, deaf masters, dumb masters, one-armed masters...... Even a master in a wheelchair, but there is never a master with both arms broken!
Changed to an ordinary martial artist, his arms were cut off by a sword, and he was even more faced with such a desperate situation, he had to close his eyes and wait for death!
However, the old monk in Tsing Yi is obviously not among these ordinary martial artists, and the strength of this old monk's heart has really reached the point where the eight winds do not move, and he is as strong as King Kong.
The old monk in Tsing Yi also understands that under the current situation where his arms are broken, he will never be able to take the next sword of the 'Sword Demon - Ye Gucheng', and when the black rainbow reappears, it will be the time when his own family is killed!
Rao is facing such a desperate situation, but the old monk in Tsing Yi still has no change in his face and is calm as usual. When the sword light with Bai Qi staggered, the old monk then turned the power of his body, suddenly let out a heavy drink, the foot suddenly carried the afterburner, stomped down violently, the gravel flew, and in the loud noise, the old monk's body was like an arrow off the string, towards the center where Bai Qi was located, the speed was incomprehensible, as if the light was flashing.
Win in defeat and fight to the death!
Since the old monk in Tsing Yi promised the earth-shattering gamble of 'Sword Demon - Ye Gucheng', he has made up his mind to die in his heart, and he never thought that his family could leave this place alive today!
After all, judging from the ruthless, indifferent and gloomy nature of 'Sword Demon - Ye Gucheng', he refused to let go of the remnants of the Shaolin Temple who had no threat to him, vowing to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and be willing to stop with future troubles, how could he let go of his own henchman?
"Buddha bless, disciples can die, but they must not lose! The inheritance of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, the net worth of the monks of the temple, is here to fight! ”
The old monk in Tsing Yi drummed up his whole body and desperately performed light exercises, and his blood was boiling. The blood of the heroes who were stirring endlessly erupted from the broken places above the arms, like two blood fountains, and sprinkled a rain of blood in the air, which was very terrifying.
Great, sad!
The old monk in Tsing Yi pounced, and his momentum was so tragic and tragic that people couldn't help but stir in their chests at first sight, and their hearts were filled with emotion!
How much blood can be shed? The heroes all understand that with the current state of the old monk in Tsing Yi, he will finally be able to successfully ascend to the central main ring, and he will definitely run out of oil and die in Huangquan.
Knowing that you can't do it, it's stupid!
But it is this kind of stupidity of 'knowing that you can't do it', but at this moment, it is so shocking!
At this time, the heroes couldn't help but silently pray to the heavens, hoping that the old monk in Tsing Yi could get on the central ring and win the gamble, not for anything else, just for this heroic spirit!
However, a hand suddenly appeared, shattering the extravagant hopes in the hearts of the old monk in Tsing Yi and the secret expectations of the heroes......
This hand is as white as jade, the fingers are slender, stable, and powerful, and at a glance you can see that this is a hand holding a sword, a murderous hand!
As soon as this hand appeared, it attracted everyone's attention, as if this hand had supreme power and could turn its hands into clouds and cover its hands into rain. Between raising your hands, you can make the heavens and the earth change, the mountains and rivers will shake, and all things in the world will be killed and taken away, all in the palm of a finger, just because this is the hand of the 'Sword Demon - Ye Gucheng' holding the sword!
I saw the 'Sword Demon - Ye Gucheng' suddenly appear from the void, dressed in golden armor, the golden glory was uncertain, gorgeous, magnificent, and majestic, like a king in the dark night.
The sword rainbow that was like a black demon fire, poignant, and gorgeous, revealed the true form of the pitch-black magic sword in the palm of the 'Sword Demon-Ye Gucheng'.
"Sneer......"
With a backhand sword, a black sword light swept through the neck of the old monk in Tsing Yi, like a swallow skimming the water. The old monk in Tsing Yi didn't have time to react at all, so he was beheaded with a sword.
The old monk in Tsing Yi has a six-yang head, a good head, Huo Ran suddenly rose to the sky, but there was not much blood flowing out, it turned out that the old monk's blood, with his desperate urging skills, was already about to run dry!
The sharpness of the sword light of the white rise, the speed is unusual, and the Zen skills of this old monk in Tsing Yi are refined and pure, and the strength of vitality is far beyond ordinary people.
Seeing that his headless body was about to fall on the central ring, the old monk in Tsing Yi gradually lost a trace of relief in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth still pulled out a satisfied smile, and he said silently:
"Boarding ......"
Before a word was finished, the smile condensed in vain. The old monk in Tsing Yi felt that there was a domineering abnormality in his skull, and the blazing true qi exploded, and all vitality was cut off in an instant, and his consciousness returned to the eternal dead darkness.
I saw that the head and body of the old monk in Tsing Yi who was cut off by the sword of 'Sword Demon - Ye Gucheng', within the seven senses of his facial features, on the skin covered by the cyan monk's robe, suddenly bursts of crimson flame light gradually came out of his body.
It seems that there are streams of flaming magma surging rapidly in the body of the old monk in Tsing Yi, and something is brewing in the accumulation......
"Bang ......"
A crisp explosion sounded, like a firecracker set off during the New Year, and with this crisp explosion, the head and body of the old monk in Tsing Yi were really like a big firecracker in red, and the whole person suddenly exploded!
A cloud of crimson flame flames, Huo Ran gushed out from the body of the old monk in Tsing Yi. The pure and pure crimson flame light is like a round of the scorching sun, brilliant and magnificent, and domineering.
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