vs 15 The Cursed Tomb XII
The feet slowly parted, the two arms slowly swiped in the air, drawing a complete circle, Xia Ying posed, with Tai Chi against Tai Chi, this is an extremely strong enemy, with a body harder than steel, but mastered martial arts that are softer than the breeze, the combination of rigidity and softness, yin and yang, it is almost invincible in the world.
Xia Ying can only use Tai Chi to fight against that strong body, otherwise he can't break the opponent's hard body at all, and overcoming rigidity with softness is the only way, but the other party is a Tai Chi Grandmaster, Xia Ying knows that he is only halfway to the road, let alone against a grandmaster-level figure, but now he is ready to shoot and has to be sent.
The two hands intersected in the air, bursting out with a strong air current, and the two qi of yin and yang floated, forming a vortex next to the two hands, sticking the two hands tightly together, Xia Ying's heart tightened, the other party's strength was too strong, Xia Ying obviously felt that he was completely suppressed, and his outstretched arm was controlled by the other party.
The wrist of the evil thought turned over and turned, grabbed Xia Ying's wrist, and the palm of the hand was close to the back of Xia Ying's hand, breaking down, wanting to abolish this hand, at this time, in Xia Ying's right eye, the blood-colored light instantly burst out, and the wrist shook violently, and with a high-speed shock that ordinary people could not understand, he got rid of the shackles of evil thoughts, and quickly retreated dozens of steps.
The evil thought didn't catch up, but just looked at Xia Ying with strange eyes, and then, the Adam's apple agitated, turned up and down, and spit out two words in his mouth, but he didn't speak for a long time, and his voice was a little weirdly stiff: "Blood power!"
Xia Ying's heart shook suddenly, he knew that Zhang Sanfeng was the inheritor of blood power, and he was originally a short-lived ghost, but he created a set of Taijiquan by him, and practiced it to the fullest, changed his life against the sky, and lived to be two hundred and twelve years old, he was a very legendary figure, as his evil thoughts, he naturally knew the existence of blood power.
It's just that he didn't understand why the evil thoughts stopped attacking when he was using his blood power, otherwise even if Xia Ying could break free, it wouldn't be so easy.
But now obviously there is not so much time for him to think, the tomb suddenly shook, the dust fell, the ground shook slightly, as if there was a huge force outside, "bang" the tomb door was opened, and a figure appeared outside the tomb.
"Qi Ren?" Xia Ying was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic.
"Quick, bring them out, this tomb has the last resort left by Zhang Sanfeng, and it can destroy this great enemy!" Qi Ren shouted.
When Xia Ying heard this, he hurriedly rushed towards Qiu Zilong beside him, at this time, Zhang Sanfeng's evil thoughts also reacted, unless all the creatures here were sacrificed with blood, he still couldn't get out of here, even if he also rushed over, no one was missing, no one was spared!
Although Xia Ying's movements were fast, it was obviously not as good as evil thoughts, and at the moment when he was about to catch up, he suddenly turned around and blasted over with a punch, evil thoughts counterattacked, a palm slapped, fists and palms intersected, Xia Ying's arm was filled with a terrifying sound of broken bones, and his body flew out upside down, but he also quickly approached Qiu Zilong.
grabbed Qiu Zilong's collar with his left hand, shouted loudly, and threw him out of the tomb door, and then, on tiptoe, changed direction, and rushed in the direction of Yao Mengxi, his evil eyes were scarlet, and he roared angrily, and his big feet made a rumbling sound on the ground, and he quickly chased after him.
Xia Ying attacked the evil thought with another roundabout kick, approaching Yao Mengxi with the help of the terrifying power of the evil thought, the muscles on the left arm bulged, and the blood vessels were like a dragon, and he shouted again, throwing Yao Mengxi out, and then slapped his left hand on the ground, so that his body could barely stand, and his left foot was on the ground a little, and he threw himself towards Xiao Hei.
With the help of the two times, Xia Ying wasted his right hand and right foot, and pounced on Xiao Hei on the way, coughing up blood, obviously hurting his viscera, the two sacrifices were thrown out, and the evil thoughts were obviously also in a rage, the white hair on his body was wide open, standing upside down, and the terrifying aura spread, rushing madly.
Xia Ying smiled at the corner of his mouth, resolutely attracted blood power, in his right eye, the red light was sheng, his right hand and right foot seemed to have recovered again, and he quickly came to Xiao Hei's side, raising Xiao Hei's body with both hands, and rushed towards the evil thoughts, his mouth was still coughing blood, and his clothes were already wet.
"Roar!"
The evil thought strode forward, and pressed down with both hands, driving the wind to flow, and there was a compelling majesty.
Xia Ying trembled all over, coughing up blood again, but the blood in his eyes was getting brighter and brighter, and he took a step back to avoid the oppression of the evil thoughts. Pedal diagonally, then slammed with his right foot, jumped up, and stomped his left foot towards the waist of the evil thought, and sent Xiao Hei out with his strength, at the same time, the blood in his eyes quickly faded, and his eyes were completely dimmed.
However, Xia Ying's step was also quite effective, Xiao Hei's body weight and Xia Ying's body weight caused the evil thought to take a few steps back, and each step sank vigorously, and the tomb had a tendency to collapse.
"Xia Ying, come out quickly!" Qi Ren shouted anxiously outside.
The voice clearly penetrated into Xia Ying's ears, but Xia Ying couldn't respond, his whole body hurt, the pain was heartbreaking, the bones of his body seemed to be crushed, without the slightest strength, blood and gas failed, Xia Ying shook his head, his voice was hoarse: "Start Zhang Sanfeng's back hand, I, I can't do it!" After speaking, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again, and the divine light in his eyes was even more dim.
At this time, the evil thought eased up, there was an unparalleled anger burning in his eyes, he frantically rushed to the door, hoping to drag all the sacrifices back, but unexpectedly, his body suddenly froze, and when he looked down, Xia Ying hugged his feet tightly, motionless, the anger spread wildly, and the other foot of the evil thought stepped on Xia Ying's back.
"Knock, knock, knock!" Like the roar of a drum, Xia Ying could clearly feel the bones in his back shattering, the pain spread rapidly, stimulating the nerves, infinitely magnifying the pain, his mouth let out a beast's low roar, he barely opened his blood-stained eyes, and yelled at Qi Ren in front of the tomb gate: "Quick!"
"Xia Ying~~" Qi Ren's face was pale, there were tears in his eyes, and he felt a sense of powerlessness in the face of this scene, and activated the mechanism.
Suddenly, the tomb shook completely, and on the dome, a huge Taiji Bagua diagram manifested, the Yin and Yang Dao diagram was centered, the gossip was displayed, and countless air currents were condensed, as if gathering all the energy between heaven and earth, it was an incomparably terrifying power, which could almost break the mountains, cut off the rivers, and press down towards evil thoughts.
"Roar!"
Evil thoughts punched wildly, hitting the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram, but it could only cause ripples, and it could not stop the fall of the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram at all, on the wall of the tomb, the cracks in the Dao began to manifest, and the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram collapsed the ancient and modern!