Chapter 155: Demon Slaying (4)
The pace of the two people was not fast, and after more than a dozen breaths, they met each other on the sea of grass.
After a short silence, Su Moyu struck first, and the Styx Sword slashed Huang Tusheng's head at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
Huang Tusheng looked at it coldly, but did not dodge, but raised his empty right hand and resisted the sword.
The River Styx has entered the ninth order of spiritual products, and Su Moyu, who 'excited' the Living Spirit Sword Technique, has the strength of the 'Cave' Underworld, and the power of this sword is enough to kill an ordinary 'Cave' Underworld master.
But Huang Tusheng actually chose to resist with his bare hands, which made Su Moyu a little surprised.
Burst!
The blade of the sword slashed into Huang Tusheng's arm by half an inch, but finally stopped.
Su Moyu's eyes lit up, he knew that his sword had cut through Huang Tusheng's skin and flesh, but it had failed to cut off Huang Tusheng's arm bone.
"What a hard bone!" Su Moyu gritted his teeth and said.
"If you think that I am only good at using corpse qi to attack from a distance, then you are very wrong, my really strongest means happens to be hand-to-hand combat!" Huang Tusheng's sallow face showed a hideous expression.
With a flip of his wrist, Su Moyu pulled the Styx Sword out of Huang Tusheng's arm, and at the same time, Huang Tusheng clenched his fist with his other hand and smashed it hard.
While!
The Styx Sword stood in front of the 'chest' and blocked Huang Tusheng's punch, but the tremendous strength still slid Su Moyu backwards by more than a zhang.
"The power is not small. Su Moyu muttered to himself in a low voice.
At this time, Huang Tusheng's arm, which was cut by Su Moyu, was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It's just that the feeling of wound healing doesn't look like a person's flesh and blood, but more like wriggling mud.
"It's disgusting. Su Moyu frowned.
"This guy has hard bones, high defense, and recovery power is also a little scary, and his strength is also better than mine, since this is the case, let's try to fight for speed first!" Su Moyu calmly analyzed, his body flashed to the side, and the whole person disappeared suddenly.
"Ghost King Bu?" Huang Tusheng raised his eyebrows, squatted down, and cautiously guarded his surroundings.
Suddenly, the evil wind rose, Huang Tusheng turned back suddenly, and saw Su Moyu's figure floating behind him, raising his sword to stab.
But Huang Tusheng looked at this scene, but he didn't react at all. ()
After an instant, the figures of the two people 'intersected', but there was no collision.
Obviously, it was just an afterimage of Su Moyu.
"Here!" Huang Tusheng spun around, raised a 'leg', and kicked it to the side.
Burst!
After a 'leg', the figure standing in place was broken in two.
But Huang Tusheng's face was not half happy.
Because what was kicked off was just a piece of clothing.
And at this moment, from directly below Huang Tusheng, a killing intent surged.
Huang Tusheng was majestic, and he jumped backwards suddenly, and saw where he was standing, a steel sword broke through the ground.
It's just that the sword is not Su Moyu's Styx.
"Death!" At this moment, without warning, Su Moyu appeared on Huang Tusheng's side, and a sword slashed down.
A piercing sound came, and Huang Tusheng's left forearm flew away from his body.
"You ......" Huang Tusheng was furious,
In order to prevent being caught by Huang Tusheng and counterattacking, after Su Moyu succeeded in his first blow, he quickly retreated a few feet.
On the other side, Huang Tusheng held a broken arm in his hand and stared at Su Moyu's direction with his eyes.
Although Su Moyu's sword was strong, it couldn't cut off Huang Tusheng's bones, but Su Moyu's sword just now was extremely accurate, and it happened to slash at Huang Tusheng's elbow joint.
No matter how strong Huang Tusheng's bones were, he could only end up with a broken arm.
But at this time, Huang Tusheng's originally hideous face slowly became calm, and he saw that he raised his broken arm without shedding a drop of blood.
At the severed arm, turmeric's muscles and flesh suddenly began to squirm, and then stretched out something like a tentacle, rolled up the severed arm that fell to the ground, and recombined it on the hand.
In just a moment's effort, Huang Tusheng's arm, which had been cut off by Su Moyu, was restored to its original state.
"The old man told you that the old man is immortal, are you joking?" said Huang Tusheng with a sneer.
Looking at this strange scene, Su Moyu's 'chicken' skin pimples. ()
He had long known that it was not so simple to face the demon of the Heavenly Demon Dao, but this disgusting scene was still a bit unexpected to him.
"Immortal, I want to see how you don't die?" Su Moyu took a deep breath, and after making up his mind, the Ghost King Step started again, the Styx Sword in his hand flew, and in an instant, he slashed at Huang Tusheng with more than a hundred swords.
Nearly 100 afterimages kept flying around Huang Tusheng.
Dense sword shadows attacked from all directions.
Huang Tusheng blocked left and right, but his speed was a cut behind Su Moyu, so every few swords from Su Moyu Meishan, a sword would be slashed on his body.
After receiving dozens of swords in a row, Huang Tusheng simply stood with his hands tied and said with a smile: "The old man is standing here and letting you cut it, what can you do to me?"
Su Moyu didn't say a word, the sword in his hand was like a storm, and he kept beckoning Huang Tusheng.
It's just that the wounds that fell on Huang Tusheng's body quickly recovered as before, and no matter how Su Moyu kept slashing, he couldn't cause him more damage.
"With your kid's current skills, if you want to really hurt me, or wishful thinking, it's better to ......," Huang Tusheng said with a cruel smile.
Looking at his rampant appearance, Su Moyu was angry.
The Ghost King walked around in front of Huang Tusheng, and then the Styx Sword was raised high and slapped Huang Tusheng's chin fiercely.
In an instant, Huang Tusheng's jaw was knocked off, and the words that he hadn't yet spoken turned into a whine.
"You look like a ghost, old man, and you can't even speak to people. Su Moyu sneered.
Huang Tusheng's eyes widened with anger, the killing intent in his eyes exploded, and his body suddenly leaned forward.
Su Moyu sensed the danger and flew back one after another. At this moment, in front of and behind Huang Tusheng's 'chest', dozens of bone spears with a length of several feet were pierced, which looked like porcupines at first glance.
At this time, Huang Tusheng's jaw had recovered as before, his eyes flashed an abnormal red 'color', and he looked at Su Moyu and said coldly: "Boy, I wanted to play with you more, but you were in a hurry to die!"
Seeing his appearance, Su Moyu couldn't help frowning, and said secretly: Practice to practice to make yourself such a person, not a ghost, not a ghost, I don't know what his brain thinks.
Huang Tusheng didn't care what Su Moyu was trying to write, at this time, he was close to going berserk.
I saw that he was going crazy and came towards Su Moyu, and when the two were still four or five feet apart, he raised his fist and smashed it.
Su Moyu hurriedly raised his sword to meet him, and before the fists and swords 'crossed', Huang Tusheng's arm suddenly swelled, and his bones swelled through the flesh and blood, turned outside, and after repeated changes, turned into a giant axe composed of white bones.
While~
After a crisp sound, Su Moyu barely caught Huang Tusheng's axe.
But at this moment, the bone spears on Huang Tusheng's body stabbed at Su Moyu one by one.
Su Moyu couldn't, so he had to continue to retreat, but in a hurry, he was still poked by Huang Tusheng's bone spear with two narrow wounds on his body.
"Boy, every inch of the bones on my body is comparable to a ninth-order divine weapon. With your current strength, you can't hurt me. You can keep on your flight, but I tell you that from the moment you fought me, the end was already doomed, and you would die at my hands. ”
Su Moyu was shocked in his heart, but he was unconvinced: "Old man, you haven't heard of it, when you fight, you are a cow | Those who blow too hard will not end well. ”
Huang Tusheng's face was slightly stiff, and he said, "I see how long you can still have a hard mouth." ”
As he spoke, the bones of his feet also changed, and two bony feet shaped like animal feet replaced the original feet.
Su Moyu saw it in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart, originally his biggest advantage over Huang Tusheng was speed, but now looking at his alienated feet, it is obvious that his speed will also be greatly improved.
"It's really difficult, what should I do?" Su Moyu's brain teaser was spinning, but he couldn't think of any good way.
At this time, Huang Tusheng, with both 'legs' bent, pressed the ground out of two big pits, and rushed over as if flying, so fast that Su Moyu didn't even have time to dodge.
At the moment when the two were about to collide, Su Moyu suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and thought of a possibility.
"Try it!" Su Moyu said secretly.
In the sky hundreds of zhang away from Su Moyu and the others, another battle was also going on fiercely.
In order to deal with the qi needle of the "dry corpse", the Tianluo Sword has always surrounded Ya'er, but after a long battle, the number of Tianluo Swords can no longer be maintained at forty-nine, and Ya'er's breathing has begun to become short.
On the other side, the bandages on the upper body of the "dry corpse" have all fallen off.
Like his arms, his body was also covered with countless needle eyes, those qi needles.
"It's the first time I've met a young man who can 'push' me to this level, and you're proud enough. "Dry corpse" praised.
"Thank you. Ya'er thought about it for a long time, but she didn't know what to respond to, so she had to say these two words.
"Dry corpse" smiled and said, "Don't thank me, I will use ninety percent of my strength next, and by then, you will most likely die." ”
Ke Ya'er thought seriously again and said, "I won't die." ”
"Okay, let's try it then!" said the "dry corpse", and the bandages on the lower half of his body were all peeled off, leaving only a bandage that had been tied to his head with a 'flower' and 'pants'.
"The increase in numbers can't kill me. Ya'er said with a frown.
"It's not all. "Dry corpse" answered, and then the whole person rushed towards Ya'er as if flying.
In the previous battle between the two, whether it was the qi needle of the "dry corpse" or the air sword of Ya'er, they were all long-distance 'shooting'.
But at this moment, the "dry corpse" actually rushed over directly, and saw that the posture was preparing for hand-to-hand combat, which made Ya'er a little surprised.
"Secret Sword, Thousands of Miles of Ice!" Ya'er did not hesitate to use the secret sword of the cold sword flow, so that the layers of cold air surrounded him, and used it to interfere with the movements of the "dry corpse".
Sure enough, the dense cold air slowed down the movements of the "dry corpse", but it still allowed him to break through to Ya'er.
"Look at the fist!" "Dry corpse" shouted violently, and a thunderous punch smashed Ya'er's face.
Ya'er frowned, raised her sword in front of her, and sealed the heavy punch of the "dry corpse".
But at this time, a series of qi needles burst out from the body of the "dry corpse".
"Xuanwu Gang Qi!" Ya'er gritted her teeth and 'excited' her body protection Gang Qi.
However, the distance between the two was too close, and more than a dozen qi needles still broke through Ya'er's defense.
So far, Yaer has hung up the lottery for the first time.
"How?" asked the "dry corpse".
"Okay, aren't you too?" said Ya'er, in a low voice.
The "dry corpse" was stunned, and suddenly felt a pain in his back, and when he looked back, he saw the shoulder blade, and I don't know when he 'inserted' a short sword.
(The second shift, the next shift will be after about 10 o'clock.) )
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