Chapter 693: Martyrdom
Li Yi was blocked from all his dodge routes, and there was no way to avoid it, so he could only punch the demon hand monster hard.
This punch, Li Yi couldn't be sure if he could hit the demon hand monster, but he subconsciously used a punch, out of the instinct of self-preservation.
The magic hand monster is ever-changing, and the magic of his hands is vast, and these are all over the sky and hit Li Yi's palm, and it is unclear whether it is true or false. When the old monster saw Li Yi punch in a panic, he knew that this punch would not hit him.
However, the eyes of the demon hand monster were filled with a playful luster, and he deliberately slapped Li Yi with the advantage of taking advantage of it.
Rumble!
A strong wave of qi immediately erupted around the two of them.
Zuihou Demon Hand Old Monster didn't move, and Li Yi flew out upside down.
Hand, it's about to break! The pain on his right arm made Li Yi's head almost faint, and he was also shocked by the strength of the old monster of the Demon Hand.
"Old monster, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" Mei Qingluan said in surprise that she was extremely excited at this time, thinking that her great revenge could be avenged today.
The old monster of the demon hand saw that Mei Qingluan was moved by his martial arts, so he said arrogantly: "I practiced martial arts at the age of ten and have practiced martial arts for more than sixty years, but because the exercises I have practiced are of the highest quality, I now have the equivalent of a hundred years of skills. Although that posterior boy belongs to the sun-like existence among his peers, he is a piece of garbage in the face of my century-old magic skills! ”
A hundred years of miraculous skills?!
Everyone was shocked, the Demon Hand Old Monster had a hundred years of skill, coupled with the elusiveness of the ever-changing hand. Isn't he invincible?
"Ahem......" Li Yi stood up from the ground with difficulty, his right arm hung weakly, he knew that without more than a month of cultivation, this arm could no longer be used to fight with people.
"Oh? Not dead yet? Then eat the old man zuihou a blow! The old monster of the demon hand jumped to Li Yi's side and was about to slap it down with one palm.
"Childe!" Feng'er suddenly rushed over.
Syllable!
"Ah......h
"Feng'er!" Chen Pingping hurriedly rushed up, leaned his ear on Feng'er's chest, and found that there was no heartbeat.
"Feng'er is dead! Woo ......" Chen Pingping buried his head and cried, Feng'er and her have stayed together since childhood. Brotherhood. Feng'er's death. For Chen Pingping, it was like losing a younger sister.
"This kind of scene happened to me one day!" Li Yi didn't know what it was like in his heart.
From knowing Feng'er to the present, he has a good impression of Feng'er. Although this girl looks good. The character is good, too. But Li Yi will not have a male and female love for her. But today, Feng'er actually took the palm of the old monster of the devil's hand for him, and the incense jade was damaged!
This death was too sudden. Such a death is not worth it for Feng'er!
Why should you die for someone who doesn't love you? Li Yi looked up to the sky and took a deep breath. Now on their side, they have almost lost the strength to fight back, and in the face of the threat of the Demon Hand Monster, if no miracle happens, they will definitely be killed one by one with Feng'er.
Wang Lingqian and Chen Pingping, at this moment, are extremely unwilling in their hearts, they are not married yet, they are not in love with each other, and they are going to die. As for Li Yi, he suddenly felt so calm in his heart, as if he looked down on life and death.
No, how could I feel that way? My desire to survive is the strongest, but my sixth sense makes me so pessimistic about life and death! Li Yi was shocked.
Is it my personal change? Or, the strangeness of this place?
"Old monster, you are very powerful, as long as you kill them all, I will marry you!" Mei Qingluan smiled cruelly.
"Mei'er, that's what I'm waiting for from you!" The old monster of the demon hand was extremely happy in his heart, thinking that after today, he would be able to sleep and roll around the goddess he had been thinking about for a long time, so his strength was urged to the extreme.
There are three people left, one slap to death! The old monster of the demon hand first moved his attention to Li Yi, and he didn't slap Li Yi to death with a palm just now, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
At this moment, in mid-air, among the trees, there was a sudden whirring wind.
"Huh? Who is here to perform light work! The Demon Hand Monster didn't frown, and turned his head to look around.
"Haha......" An old laugh sounded, and an old man was seen somersaulting in mid-air, and then jumped high onto a big tree.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" The old man was bare-headed and had a thick gray beard.
"Master!" Seeing this, Wang Lingqian's eyes lit up.
The person who came was the head of the Kongtong faction, a person with great ambitions!
"Great Zhidao people, haven't you always pursued the practice of non-conflict with the world? To meddle in our affairs. Wang Lingqian has been kicked out of the Kongtong faction by you, and you still take care of his affairs? Mei Qingluan hurriedly shouted.
Dazhi Daoist glanced at Mei Qingluan, and after finding that Mei Qingluan was wearing a see-through gauze dress, he immediately sealed his eyes with his hands. Shaking his head, he said: "This is the mountain behind Kongtong, or it belongs to the scope of the Kongtong faction, although our Kongtong faction has no quarrel with the world, but no one is allowed to cause killings here." ”
Li Yi looked up, and his heart sank: This old man has a different mouth, when I saw him in the main hall just now, he told me that he wouldn't help, but now he wants to help. It seems that Wang Lingqian's status in his heart is still very high. Dazhi Daoist people defend Wang Lingqian so much, it is estimated that they will pass on the mantle of Kongtong to Wang Lingqian in the future, and find an excuse to drive Wang Lingqian out of the Kongtong faction, it seems that it is to let Wang Lingqian experience.
However, the old man came too late! Li Yi looked at Feng'er's quiet corpse, his eyes darkened.
Is Dazhidao coming late, and what qualifications does he have to say? He only cares about Wang Lingqian, and only values Wang Lingqian, in the final analysis, it is his own strength that caused today's tragedy.
"Dazhi Daoist, no matter how you defend them, today's Mei'er's big revenge, the old man is helping her to revenge!" The Demon Hand Monster shouted majestically.
Mei Qingluan was overjoyed when she heard this, so she couldn't help but look at the old monster with gratitude.
Daxiao: "That poor Dao can only make a move." ”
"Hmph, even if you are the head of the Kongtong faction, how can you be the opponent of my hundred-year-old magic skills and ever-changing palms?"
"Although Poor Dao is less than you in terms of internal strength, Poor Dao is eighty years old this year, and he still maintains the body of a child!"
"Haha......" Everyone laughed except for Wang Lingqian.
The old monster of the demon hand felt very relieved in his heart: "The old man thought that it was a big shame that he had not broken the place in his seventies this year, but after seeing you, I felt a little better." ”
"The meaning of the poor road is ......" The great ambition Taoist suddenly had a cold eye, "The peerless magic of the poor road is invincible in the world!" (To be continued......)