On November 28, 565 in the Altino calendar, it is called the Free City

Reflecting the rising sun, staring at the blue and purple blood in his hand, he was a little stunned, looking at the palm prints under the blood, a sense of confusion that had not been seen for a long time hit his heart.

When did your blood begin to change color?

It's not the time when I was on Alcatraz Island!

At that time, he was only a third-rate student at the Reyns Magic Academy, and because of his bad background, he was despised by his peers, and it was difficult for him to develop, so he volunteered to join the army on Alcatraz Island.

On the island, he was the lowest-ranking warrior, wielding his sword desperately and fighting alongside his comrades. I don't know how many nights, I returned bloodied, fainted on the edge of the battlefield, my body was covered with deep scars from the bones, the corpses that had been stepped on under my feet, and there were more comrades than enemies.

The priest in charge of medical treatment announced that he was dead more than once, but because of the demon blood in his body, he woke up from the injuries that should have been fatal in humans and got life again. It's just such luck that everyone in their own camp is waiting coldly behind their backs.

He knew all these things, but at that time, he insisted on protecting the justice of mankind in his heart, and completely hated the demon blood in his body, in order to prove to mankind that he was a person, not a cheap seed of the demon race, he had to fight the demon race desperately.

However, blood is an ironclad fact, and no amount of merit can change the dark side of people's hearts. No matter how hard he tried, no matter how great his feats and lives he saved, he still couldn't change the contempt and suspicion implied under every word of congratulations.

The fear of dying on the battlefield, the loneliness of no one to recognize on the battlefield, made him feel extremely painful. He has never been a thoughtful person, to suppress this pain, only the excitement of crazy battles, and the pleasure of killing demons, can make the pain in his heart disappear temporarily, so as long as he goes to the battlefield, he is a bloodthirsty madman who doesn't care about life and death, and all actions are only kill, kill, kill!

Perhaps it was the pain that stimulated his potential, or the mutation that eventually came from the blood, and his magic and martial arts progressed thousands of miles. When he came back to his senses, he was already a well-known figure on the battlefield, and his red-dyed bloody robe made his soldiers tremble, and all the enemies were far away.

This was not his original purpose, but unexpectedly, he found that there was terror and awe in the eyes of people looking at him at this time, which really met his needs, and for the first time in his life, he felt that he was respected, because in troubled times, strong force is everything!

He felt happy in this kind of vision! Since killing can bring respect, then he has to kill more frantically to make this pleasure stronger.

With the violent martial arts, he has a wide range of knowledge, he is a small person in the market, he has met many outstanding heroes, and he has brothers who are like each other, although the power of the demon clan is stronger than a day, but everything is so beautiful, and even better.

Until he met him and her, a boy who will never forget, a young girl who still cares about him to this day.

The acquaintance and separation from them had a major change in his life. When the war with the demons came to an end, he suddenly felt a strong hatred for himself in the first half of his life, so he gave up everything he had, returned to the city, and became an unknown little person, intending to end his life.

It's a pity that although people retreat, their hearts are not stable, they are suspicious and persistent, so that their mood is deviated, and finally they drive him to seek skin with the tiger, in order to prolong his life, he transforms his body with secret methods, and wants to enhance the bloodline of the demon race, to extend his own biological limit, and as a result, he falls into the calculations of others, when he realizes that he has fallen into a trap, his spiritual sense has been divided into two, and a completely demonized personality, said to be strong, and began to compete for the dominance of this body.

It was too late for him to realize this, and when he realized this, all remedies were ineffective, and he could only wait for the complete destruction of the main personality.

Knowing that he was going to die, but unwilling to be wiped out, he tried to stay a few steps behind. And when everything finally came to an end, he suddenly had an idea to relive what it was like to be a little person.

So he joined this group of young people who were not very pleasing to the eye, teased the little girls, and accompanied them in a treasure hunt.

took a long-forgotten pseudonym, and he was called Mr. Chi, his current name.

Meditating cross-legged, Ailing performed the exercises again, and secretly looked at the old man. It's been two days since I made a bet with everyone that night, but Mr. Chi, who should be his backing, didn't say anything, if he suddenly caught up with the Netherworld, his bet was small, and if everyone really killed everything, it would be a big mess.

That day, he was stealthy and peeked to the side, and then he realized that the Netherworld King was really powerful, and he was attacking head-on, even if the alliance here was several times more powerful, it was not an opponent. The only hope is that the old man didn't speak big, but why didn't he give any instructions?

"Grandpa...... Grandpa......"

After a few calls, the old man looked at his palm and was silent, until Ailing's voice became anxious, and Mr. Chi replied without a clue, "When you practiced these days, did you have the Iron Star with you?"

Ailing nodded yes, because she knew that this was a talisman, she didn't dare to leave her body for a moment, and always hung it around her neck. And with the wearing for a long time, the original dark surface color gradually turned red, like a soldering iron that is gradually warming. She didn't understand what it meant, but she knew that the old man must have his intentions.

"Hmm!" Mr. Chi replied, continuing to bow his head in thought.

"Grandpa!"

"Girl, why are you so anxious?" Mr. Chi said: "Where is the courage when you bet with people?

"That'...... At that time, you also promised!" Ailing hurriedly said: "Grandpa, do you think I did something wrong and regret it?"

Mr. Chi stroked his beard and laughed, and said, "Haha, don't worry! Even if my old man is not good, he will not be reduced to the point of lying to your little girl, everything is still under control, you just wait and see." ”

"Is it really okay? Or have you decided to take matters into your own hands, old man?"

"No!" Mr. Chi shook his head and said: "After all, this is a family matter of other people's masters and apprentices, if I do it myself, it will be difficult to explain to the old man Xinan, not to mention that I have already said that now I am no longer able to improve my luck, nor can I use large spells, at best, I can only cast some insignificant small spells, and there is no actual combat effect." ”

Ailing had known this for a long time, but she also secretly hoped that the old man had not told the truth before, but now that it had been confirmed again, her heart was even more uneasy, and she said, "Then what should I do? That Netherworld King is really powerful, we ...... it."

"It's just a matter of the boundaries of the realm, why be afraid!" the old man cut off her words, and said with a proud smile: "What is the use of Yan Zheng Xiao'er's little effort, with this guy's arrogance at the beginning, if it weren't for the old face of Sinan, he would have been sent to his hometown five hundred years ago." ”

After seeing Yan Zheng's shot, anyone would regard these words as crazy words, but Ailing believed the old man from the bottom of her heart, and from the old man, she felt a strange and novel feeling that made her whole body warm up. After a long time, when the girl's knowledge was broad, she realized that this feeling was called "domineering".

"With the kung fu of these three little ghosts, it is not easy to deal with Yan Zheng, but as long as you use the right method, nothing is impossible. The old man said: "Tomorrow afternoon, Yan Zheng will catch up with us, and when the time comes, you will let the three of them do so and ......."

Mr. Chi said the plan, there were many parts that Ailing didn't understand, and the old man asked her to memorize it, and finally her brain was not stupid, and after repeating it several times in a row, she finally remembered the key points in her mind word for word.

The old man asked a few times, and after confirming that it was correct, he nodded and said, "As long as you can implement this plan, you can cope with the predicament of tomorrow and earn a few more days." ”

Ailing thought about it, and always felt that there was one of the biggest doubts, "Grandpa, if Mr. Hunt asks them, how did I come up with this, then how should I answer?"

"Hehe! Such a simple question, what's so troublesome. Mr. Chi smiled: "At that time, you told them that you are ......"

"Xiaobai, give me a little more of your dry food, I don't have enough to eat. ”

"You eat the Five Poisons Banquet for every meal, what do you need dry food for?"

"Mr. Hante, Brother Bai Fei, I have something to tell you. ”

The next morning, Ailing took advantage of breakfast time to predict that she would meet the Nether King again today. Of course, this has long been expected, for this reason, the three people in charge of actual combat, in the past few days, have repeatedly calculated, and Yan Zheng will not take the tactics again, but this time the other party will definitely not take it lightly, Bai Fei has come up with more than a dozen strategies, but none of them, dare to say that they are sure.

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Ailing told Mr. Chi about the tactics taught by Mr. Chi, and the three of them were not the same thing at first, but the more they heard it, the more surprised they became. This tactic doesn't sound like anything special, and some of the tricks to be used are esoteric and difficult, and some are just introductory techniques for a certain set of martial arts, and it's hard to judge what effect will be produced when the time comes.

"Hey, Xiaobai, what do you think?" Han Te frowned and said, "Is there any practical value in what this girl said?"

Bai Fei was silent. Just that Ailing will take the initiative to propose a practical strategy is already an inexplicable strange thing. However, what she said is not like nonsense, some of the martial arts tricks mentioned in it belong to the Great Snow Mountain, the White Deer Cave and some miscellaneous studies, whether deep or shallow, are not what Ailing should know, so, how did her plan come about?

"I was told to me by the great god of the Immortal Dharma Song when I was sleeping last night. Ailing said seriously, with a serious expression, making people wonder whether they should take this as a joke or not.

Of course, Han Te and Bai Fei don't believe it, but the question at hand is, regardless of the source of the plan, what is the feasible surname of the project itself?

The two couldn't decide for a while, so they had to leave the problem to a third party.

Staring coldly at the sleeping old man snoring under the tree not far away, Hua Bian Que said: "I think, let's consider the situation when the time comes!"

"If all goes well, this will give the Nether King a little more delay, and we'll have to head north at once, to the mountain stream over there. ”

Bai Fei said: "Why do you want to go north? Alembat Mountain is in the southeast! And isn't it a dead end on the other side of the mountain stream?"

Ailing relayed Mr. Chi's words, and said: "No, although it is not drawn on the map, there is a bridge leading to the other side, as long as we cross the bridge and destroy the bridge, if the Nether King wants to catch up with us, he must make more detours, this time, it is very beneficial to us, and to the north, there will be a shortcut to the Alembat Mountain, copy this shortcut, you can arrive earlier than the original time." ”

Hearing these words, Han Bai and the two looked at each other in amazement for a while, where did this girl know these things?

Han Te snorted, "Is this also what your Shet God said last night?"

"Oh! I negotiated this with my grandfather. Ailing smiled: "The old man said that he was very familiar with the surroundings of Alembat Mountain, so he knew that there were several shortcuts to get there quickly. ”

"It's the same as it really is. Bai Fei almost became a priest before, why did he never have a dream from God?"

"Because there are few people who worship my gods, it's more effective!" Ailing said proudly: "If I win the bet at that time, if you and I believe in the great god of immortal law song, he may also give you a dream!"

Of course, no one will pay attention to her. And the second battle with the Nether King kicked off.

The re-encounter with the Nether King happened as Ailing had predicted. In order to get closer to the target mountain stream and make it easier to escape, everyone hurried towards that side, and before they reached the halfway point, they felt a chill that penetrated their hearts and expanded rapidly from the rear.

"Oh no! Han Te exclaimed, "Ailing, you ......"

His original intention was to confirm the battle plan again, but as soon as he screamed, Ailing immediately replied "Got it", followed by a cloak raised, and the figures of the old man and the girl disappeared into the air again.

"Again...... It's gone again. Han Te's mouth opened wide in shock, "Isn't the mana of the invisibility cloak only available once?"

Hua Bian Que said indifferently: "Then, they must have more than one piece in their hands." ”

"No righteousness! I only know how to change myself, and I leave us down every time, and I don't talk about any basic righteousness, which is too much. ”

Hunter jumped to his feet in anger on the spot, deeply dissatisfied with the fact that he had been left behind. And a green shadow also appeared in front of the three of them at this time.

Looking around, he said solemnly: "Are there three people again? Where are the other two hiding?"

The same steady, the same sense of oppression, but compared with the last time, this time the murderous aura is more intense, and the solemnity that has obviously lost face once has made up his mind to kill him. In addition, there is more of an indescribable eerie aura on him, which makes people feel uncomfortable from a distance.

If they didn't know in advance, the three of them would have been puzzled by this, but now, the three of them knew in their hearts that Ailing's words had a real surname that could not be ignored. This makes someone feel extremely bad.

"Hey, old man, let's talk about something else! I know you must say that this time you will not be so careless and will be desperate to kill us. Don't talk nonsense, if you have the ability, do it!" Han Te snorted: "And what kind of plagiarism of your dead man's bone skill that attracts the gods, if you want to use it, use it quickly, hum! Dry things that have not been used for more than two hundred years, how many effects can there be, you are still proud of that, laughing to death!"

As soon as these words came out, the enemy and the enemy were all shocked, Bai Fei and Hua Bian Que were unexpected, and Ai Ling, who was hiding in the trees in the distance and peeking, was also surprised.

"Hinter, you're crazy! Why are you deliberately reminding him?"

"I don't care! You see the old guy's face is so stinky, I must have been right. ”

Han Te had a sad expression on his face and muttered: "If you lose the bet, you have to call that girl the eldest sister, rather than live such a dark life for the rest of your life, then it is better to die here." ”

"You don't have to drag everyone if you want to die, we don't want to die yet!"

"Who cares about you, everyone hold hands and go to hell happily together!"

"Alas! It's good if you bet if you lose, it's not the first time you said that it doesn't count, what does it matter, it's better than dying!"

This side is engaged in intense psychological counseling, but the Netherworld King on the other side has disrupted his pace, he was going to use a hot hand as soon as he came up, and immediately killed Han Bai and the two with lightning speed, but he was exposed by Han Te's words, which made him suspicious.

Forget about the side, the White Bone Yin Demon Gong is a proud martial art created by summarizing what he has learned all his life, and it was sorted out two hundred and seventy years ago, except for mentioning it to a few people in the Great Snow Mountain, he has never had the opportunity to use it in actual combat, how did this young man know?

Rao is his concentration is profound, but for a while, he can't help but turn pale, undecided, and dare not make a move.

Thinking about it, the only possible answer is that the principal once told his beloved apprentice about this matter, and Hua Bian Que relayed it to Han Te, and suddenly said it at this time, affecting his psychology.

Thinking about it like this, my heart is at ease, because this skill has never been used in actual combat, even if these three people know this kung fu, they will never know the exact tricks inside.

And to prove whether this idea is correct or not, you will know.

is also in the same vein of the Great Snow Mountain, and is the most sensitive to the strength of the murderous aura, Hua Bian Que noticed that Yan Zheng was gradually calming down, so he planned to take the lead.

"Hey, you two, do you want to do it?"

There's no better way to win, and while I don't see how Eling's tactics work, in the absence of a better option, and with so far all in anticipation of Eling, I'll have to pray that the fucking Shet God really works.

"I don't have a choice, let's fight!"

Bai Fei affirmed and Han Te nodded with displeasure on his face, and the three of them reached a consensus and rushed side by side.

Yan Zheng also settled down at this time, and when he saw Han and Bai charging first, his face sank, and he carried his white bone yin skill.

Back then, Yan Zheng was a murderous bandit, because of a major setback, into the snowy mountain, in addition to practicing martial arts, but also studied all kinds of witchcraft, the most experienced in the Yin Soul Walking Corpse, is Hua Bian Que's enlightenment in this regard, the white bone Yin Gong was born from this, at this time the power of a urging, the body is shrouded in a faint gray mist, the cold wind blows outward, the birds and beasts in the forest near the left are terrifying, and the sound is terrifying.

The three of them in a hurry felt a cold yin energy at the same time, piercing into their brains like a tide, and they didn't dare to be careless, and they all used their highest skills.

Han Te and Bai Fei took the lead in attacking, and together they made a move to "turn the peak and turn the road", and the attack was solemn left and right, and they followed closely behind Hua Bian Que, ready to shoot.

According to Ailing's plan, Han Bai and the two only feints, and the main force of this move is Hua Bian Que. When they were about to make contact with Yan Zheng, the two of them suddenly lowered their bodies and changed their bodies to attack the next plate, and Hua Bian Que made a move to the "phantom reappearance" of the Great Snow Mountain, instantly shifting and transposing to Yan Zheng's back, cooperating with Han Bai and the two of them, attacking back and forth.

Simple tactics, although they sound good, but against the Netherworld King, who is proficient in the martial arts of the Great Snow Mountain, Hua Bian Que really doesn't have much confidence.

"Hey, junior, this trick will cost you. ”

Yan Zheng saw the situation of Han Bai and the two of them, and with a shake of his fists, the sound was like wind and thunder, and he blasted towards the two of them, and kept changing the best angle on the way, sealing the possible retreat of the two of them, and killing the two of them in one fell swoop before they got close.

Who knows, the fist burst out, and Han Te Baifei seemed to know that there was such a blow, and at the same time leaned down and bowed down, changed his attack to the next plate, and narrowly avoided this heavy punch.

"Strange, something doesn't seem right......"

Hua Bian Que, who was in the rear, saw the two of them lowering their bodies, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and was about to unfold their body according to the plan, and the phantom moved, who knew that the yin and evil energy that penetrated the bones were forced in all directions, and they could not transform their bodies.

"Oops, isn't that ......"

After a little hesitation, he had missed the opportunity to deal with the situation, and if the whole person was in an unsuspecting posture, he went straight to the Netherworld King's fists, and at the last moment, Hua Bian Que had only one thought in his mind.

"Good girl, what kind of bad trick did you teach!"

On the other hand, Yan Zheng's surprise is not trivial, although he has made up his mind to suppress the idea of regretting talents, and will kill Han Te and Bai Fei, but for the precious apprentice of the principal, he is only expected to be punished, and now he has encountered a situation of life and death as soon as the war starts, how can he not be shocked.

Ailing hid in the forest behind, peeking at everything in the battle, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but think of the old man's explanation.

When teaching the enemy strategy that day, she questioned whether it would work.

"Hehe! will work. The old man touched his beard, and there was a strong sense of self-deprecation in his voice, "Because back then, on the top of the lonely peak, we used this method to force an enemy whose martial arts are a hundred times stronger than us to fight back!"

As expected, Yan Zheng, who couldn't make up his mind, hurriedly withdrew his fists, and used too much force in his busy schedule, which caused a sharp pain in his chest and his breath was not smooth. At this time, Han Bai and the others, who were preparing to attack the next plate, suddenly saw a once-in-a-lifetime obvious flaw exposed seven inches under Yan Zheng's armpit, and they didn't know how to grasp the opportunity.

The two were of the same mind, and hurriedly withdrew and attacked the place instead.

With the difference in martial arts between the two sides, Yan Zheng could have relied on the true qi of the body to block it, but there was a gap in the operation of the true qi, and the sword in Han Te's hand was a rare sharp weapon, he didn't want to take it hard, and wanted to retreat a little to reduce the momentum, but the two joined forces without any gap, and the sword momentum was violent, and more than ten swords surged like snowflakes in a row, only to make Yan Zheng rush and take a few steps back.

"Ahh......h Shame on you!"

found that he was forced to retreat for the two juniors, and he was solemnly shocked and angry, which was a shame he had never seen since his art, but he lost so unjustly, and he made a move again in a rage, and he forgot whether he should be particularly merciful to someone.

Han Te and Bai Fei were pleasantly surprised, and they never imagined that they could be forced to retreat solemnly and create such good results. Hua Bian Que escaped death, Rao is surname she has always been cold, and she was also shocked to sweat.

"Hah! Pursue while you win!"

"Wow! you really want to die!"

Bai Fei grabbed the friends who were so dizzy that they were so happy that they yelled at the attack, and before they could say anything to each other, they suddenly felt a strong wind blowing beside them, and the momentum was fierce, just like the previous two times, and the three of them were swept off the ground.

This time, the solemn and serious action, the power is even more incomparable than the previous time, the fierce and vicious wind is like a substance, slamming on the ground, printing countless small cracks, and sweeping a large amount of sand, gravel, mud and dust into the sky, spinning endlessly.

The three of them were in mid-air, only to feel that the yin wind around them was miserable, as if thousands of unjust spirits were wailing in their ears, disturbing people's hearts, and the Xuanyin qi that permeated the gang wind made their skills greatly reduced, and they couldn't hold their figures, and swirled back and forth like a top.

Hua Bian Que tried to forcibly break through the wind net, and Han Te also tried to approach the center of the whirlwind and give the Nether King a surprise attack, but they all failed, but when the wind turned more and more urgently, they cut the flesh and broke the bones, and the three of them opened their skin and flesh, and they were scarred, spraying a faint blood mist around them.

"Hante, according to the plan!"

As he was sitting in the Sorrowful City, Bai Fei's reminder sounded in his ears, and Han Teden recalled that in the morning, Ailing talked about the guidance of the second move, which was a meditation mantra used to relax the body and calm the mind, and a dodge method, which was not very complicated, at best it was a quick jump backwards. The mantra and the body sound unrelated to each other, and it was difficult to understand at the time, so it seems that it was used at this time.

The three of them walked according to the law at the same time, and the true qi did not turn a few times, and the body walked lightly with the wind, although it was carried by the wind more quickly and faster, but it did not cut the wind blade again, and the heart was calm, let the wind turn around a thousand times, and could no longer hurt them, completely disintegrating the threat of this move.

"It's weird, how can this girl calculate Old Ghost Yan's tricks so accurately?!"

The plan worked again, and Han Te was amazed, and the solemnity who witnessed all this was shocked that he was only more powerful than him.

This trick "haunted by resentment" is a proud trick created by him to imitate the martial arts of the dragon clan in the past, and it is a wonderful method to slaughter most enemies in an instant. When he first tried to recruit, he once rolled twelve good hands into the air with one move and twisted them into blood powder, and the martial arts of those people were not much inferior to these three people today.

But today's enemy easily solved the move, and when he said that he broke it, it was as if he had seen the flaw in the move early in the morning, and he avoided the heavy and light. is so calm, if it is from the level of the old man in the mountains, it is naturally not unusual, but the other party is only three juniors who are too much younger than themselves, how can they have such vision and strength.

The same is true when you think back to the first move. You have to know how fast that true qi is running, although it seems to be a coincidence, but Han Bai and the two of them did notice the flaw with an almost impossible chance, and the position happened to have time to change the move, and successfully hit the flaw, so that his strength was far higher than the two of them, and he retreated again and again, losing his sharpness. If it's all a fluke, the odds are too slim.

"The tricks I use are far more subtle than theirs, and my internal strength is dozens of times stronger than their joint efforts, in that case, why can't I have the upper hand?

In an instant, Yan Zheng had a feeling of emptiness, as if he had returned to a battle a long time ago, a battle that he had lost and regretted for the rest of his life, and the feeling at that time was as good as it is now......

Yan Zheng was not attentive, and the strength in his hands was also greatly reduced, Han Te and the others saw that there was a cheap price to pick up, and immediately began to prepare according to the third move told by Ailing. Hua Bian Que pressed his palms against Han Te's vest, and Han Te stretched out his palms against Bai Fei's back, and the internal forces of the three of them were strung together in a line, and they went to Bai Fei endlessly.

Bai Fei used the Phaseless Technique, condensed the true qi poured into his body on the lightsaber, and prepared to make a move. However, he also understands that with the strength of the Netherworld's internal strength, the strength of the three of them is far inferior, and this move is hard to deal with, if he wakes up and fights back, then he will definitely die. What is the best way to solve this dilemma?

After the true qi was condensed, the blue and white sword pillar of the lightsaber was even more brilliant, Bai Fei made a move to "sweep the Quartet", this move was an ordinary move to connect the upper and lower Quartet at the same time, but at this time, when the person was in mid-air, when Bai Fei made a move, he naturally spun around to increase his strength, and he thought that as soon as he turned around, he would be affected by the remaining momentum of the "haunted by resentment", the two made do, and the three of them spun into a sharp cone in the wind, and in the center of the air cone, Bai Fei's lightsaber sword tip burst into a bright spark, and fell straight down.

"Not good!"

The pressure caused by the Qi Pillar made Yan Zheng wake up, and he went out with all his palm to meet the attack, wrapping his hands around him, and it was also a pillar of Qi blasting upward. Although the power is strong, but it has lost the opportunity, and it is the heart is calm, the true qi is not pure, the two qi pillars collided in mid-air, bursting out with muffled sounds, after a stalemate, the solemn qi pillar was slowly drilled away, Bai Fei and the three of them were like breaking bamboos, and the lightsaber stabbed Yan Zheng in the chest with huge energy.

(Wait, this trick is so familiar, is it a golden cone...... No, this trick is ...... ）

The scene of the fiasco of the year resurfaced in front of me, and the enemy struck a heavy blow, and now he stabbed straight in the chest like this, so that he could not afford to be defeated......

The old thing flashed in an instant, when the terrifying memories reappeared in front of him, Yan Zheng's mind was in turmoil, and his true qi was even more difficult to condense, and with a "boom", the tip of the flickering sword was firmly hit in the chest, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"How so? We won! We really won!"

Putting away the lightsaber, Bai Fei couldn't believe his eyes for a while. The Netherworld King of the Great Snow Mountain, who is famous in the martial arts and is a hundred times stronger, really gave himself the three of them teaming up, defeated them head-on, and buried them in the ground. The unimaginable results of the battle, even though I witnessed it with my own eyes, still have a dreamlike feeling.

The reaction of the other two comrades-in-arms was far less strong than his. Hua Bian Que still felt that something was wrong, and Han Te, who was full of lamentation for the high accuracy of Ailing's prediction.

A large pit appeared on the ground, and a large amount of mud and dust was splashed beside it, and it was buried deep in the ground.

For the brief encounter just now, all three of them had a strange and incoherent feeling. They seem to have comprehended something, but they can't clearly say, what is it?

Ailing, who was hiding behind the bushes not far away, was not as relaxed as them, but was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and in his ears, the words that Mr. Chi had said echoed repeatedly.

After cracking the second move, the three of them, led by Bai Fei, transmitted the internal force to him, and used the Wuxiang Technique to integrate it, and then made it attack the enemy. The old man said: "The Bai family's martial arts are unphased, founded in the thirteenth generation of the head of the family, Bai Zongheng, and is the only skill that can simulate the consciousness of Tianxin with people's hearts. Although the Wuxiang recipe is an abbreviated version, the effect is still there, and with it, the internal strength of the three of them can be exerted to the limit. ”

"Borrowing the residual strength of Yan Zheng's second move, they will be able to use two percent of the power of the Golden Cone of Shots, if the three of them each have another hundred years of cultivation, they will have the hope of severely inflicting a heavy blow on Yan Zheng in this move, but for now, they can also stop Yan Zheng for a while, and create the result I want. ”

"What's the result?"

"A chance to show his flaws!" Mr. Chi said: "If you can't kill him, then after the third move, there will inevitably be a change, and only by grasping this change can you really defeat the Nether King." ”

"And what should I tell them?"

"Don't say anything, because the fourth trick is on you. ”

"Me!"

Buried in the ground, Yan Zheng did not lose consciousness, on the contrary, he had recovered his combat strength as soon as possible, but some things still bothered him.

There is no reason for him to lose, with the strength of the two sides, it is impossible to lose even half a move, but why is he being beaten to the bottom and suffering such a big humiliation now?

The internal force, tricks, and speed are far superior, but those three juniors can continuously grasp the flaws that only appear in a thousandth of a second, and frustrate themselves with almost impossible luck, this feeling seems to have been there before.

At that time, he was a thief in the northwest of the mainland, leading more than 1,000 of his subordinates, killing people and setting fires, robbing money and plundering goods, with an outstanding martial arts, he was recognized as the first three of the new generation of martial arts. When the fame is loud, in several successive battles of encirclement and suppression, more than ten recognized senior masters have been killed, and they are arrogant for a while, invincible, and feel invincible in the contemporary era, and do not take the world in their eyes.

In the end, under the encouragement of his fame and his companions, he was full of confidence and went to the White Deer Cave alone, ready to defeat the "Moon Sage"

Lu You, seize the title of the first in the world of martial arts.

The battle that should have caused a sensation in the rivers and lakes ended up in the end. On the way up the mountain, he was blocked by a young man. Due to the other party's deliberate provocation, the two sides disagreed and started to move.

Before the start of the fight, the seemingly gentle young man was even more rampant than him, and took the initiative to declare: "In order to avoid bullying the small, I will only make one move, if I can't defeat you, then I will lose, and if you can let me use the slightest internal force, I will also lose!"

If you don't use internal force, wouldn't you be an ordinary person. Even if an ordinary person is good at tricks, what lethality can he have?

Since his debut, he has never suffered such an insult, he is full of anger, and vows to use the most cruel method to make this young man regret his mistakes.

However, no matter how he made a move or changed his move, his palm power increased from 30% to 50% or 70%, and even if he tried his best to make a move, the young man could always find the flaw first, and take a step or two to avoid it calmly. At first, he thought it was just a fluke, but when a hundred or five hundred moves passed, a cold sweat soaked his back.

Internal force and tricks are the two major elements that constitute martial arts. Now that the other party has no internal strength, and he is not using any extremely ingenious and fast body, why can't he win?

Under the pressure of panic and panic, he was restless and unable to make a move, and a loud shout came to his ears at the right time.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, it is not easy to remember your cultivation, today I will leave your surname for life, if you do evil again, I will take your life when we meet next time!"

With this voice, a sword finger stabbed accurately into the key point of his chest. There was no internal force on his fingers, which was the reason why he could live, but a mysterious mental power contained in the sword technique caused him to spurt blood wildly and faint to the ground. When he woke up, he found that most of the strength of years of penance had been lost, and if it weren't for his strong will, he would have almost committed suicide on the spot.

After that, he lost interest in competing for fame, disbanded his subordinates, and devoted himself to the Great Snow Mountain with martial arts training as his lifelong goal, hoping to break through to a higher realm under the guidance of the old man in the mountain. And it was also identified by the old man in the mountain, and he knew that the scar on his chest was caused by a martial art called "Hoshino Tianhe Sword", and the person who shot it was none other than Kadar, the star sage who had been unknown for many years and was known as the first of the three sages.

Defeated at the hands of this person, Yan Zheng did not have any regrets, because from the battle with Kadar, he learned a lot, which made him make a great breakthrough in martial arts in the future, stood out in the snowy mountains, won the appreciation of the old people in the mountains, and held great power.

However, it seems that because of that secret injury, since five hundred years ago, his strength has stagnated, and he can no longer enter the realm that every martial artist dreams of, the power of the heavenly position. Although he usually doesn't say anything about this, it is indeed the biggest regret in his heart.

This incomparably painful feeling actually reappeared today, and he seemed to feel a sharp pain in his chest again. And this time, it was not the three sages who made him feel humiliated and painful, but just three junior boys like little flies!

If it spreads, how will the face of the Great Snow Mountain remain, and what face will he have to face the teachers and students of the whole school?

Shame slammed into Yan Zheng's heart like a whip, and the rare excitement for hundreds of years made his blood rotate rapidly all over his body, and the cold internal force couldn't help but swell outward. Unconsciously, his huge internal force of nearly a thousand years has been uncontrollably running around his body, absorbing all the resentment of the yin souls in the surrounding miles, and when this internal force burst into his brain, he let out an earth-shattering roar.

The three people on the ground had not yet made up their minds for a while, when suddenly there was a violent shock under their feet, and the land within a radius of ten zhang trembled like waves.

"Oh no!

There is no need for Bai Fei to scream, the remaining two also know that the situation has changed, but the surrounding land is changing, and there is no way to retreat.

"Upper!"

Bai Fei greeted his companions and jumped back together, but at this time, the ground burst into countless hard clay knives and caught up with the target. They were in mid-air, with nowhere to move, so they could only take it hard, and after a loud bang, the three of them were bombarded, and the internal strength stirred up, which shook Han and Bai's blood surged, and they almost didn't squirt out.

"That's amazing! Is this the strength of the Nether King?"

Just like the frustration he felt in the first encounter, Hante once again felt the insurmountable wall of strength, and he fell to his knees on one knee, unable to stand up at all for a while. At this time, Han Te caught a glimpse of a green shadow standing in front of Bai Fei, the momentum emanating from his body, and the flickering fierceness in his eyes, telling others that he was very angry!

"Xiaobai, get out of the way!"

Knowing that his friend was also affected by the force and it was difficult to move, Han Te still shouted anxiously, and at the same time desperately stood up and rushed towards the Nether King. Hua Bian Que on the side also knew that her lips were cold and her teeth were cold, and she was hit by a small injury, so she immediately attacked Yan Zheng's back as soon as she regained her breath.

Yan Zheng snorted coldly, shook his arms, and launched an attack on the three of them at the same time. But seeing thousands of resentful souls breaking out of the ground, mixed with huge yin energy, they shot towards the three of them.

Han Te swung his sword and slashed out, and Hua Bian Que took a deep breath and swung it away with one claw. Both of them were violently shocked all over their bodies, and they flew backwards with a bang, and Bai Fei also had the same fate, hitting this blow off the ground.

"No, this is not his original strength!"

Although his skills are far inferior, Hua Bian Que, who is familiar with the martial arts of Daxue Mountain, has carefully estimated the level of solemn martial arts, although it is powerful, he can't defeat three people in a row with such a move. She felt that this elder, who had already entered a period of stagnation, seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and let his martial arts increase again.

Blasting away the three of them in an instant, Yan Zheng jumped up, punched his arm, and chased Bai Fei directly. The latter still failed to recover from the two heavy blows of Shi Cai, how could he resist it strongly? Breaking the true qi of the body protection with this punch, several ribs were broken, and hundreds of yin spirits scurried through the body and devoured the flesh, and the blood sprayed wildly, flying far away.

"Xiaobai!"

When his best friend was in distress, Han Te was so shocked that his heart jumped out of his mouth, forgetting his life and death in a hurry, striding up, rushing to Yan Zheng's side at high speed, and slashing out with all his strength.

Frowning slightly, Yan Zheng had already had scruples about this young man, when he fought last time, he was obviously hit hard by himself, and he was able to send a desperate blow, which shows that the fighting spirit is amazing, so this time, after first finishing the best brain and the most tricky Bai Fei, he will slaughter this kid with extraordinary potential.

The left hand sent out several palms, skillfully forcing back Hua Bian Que, who was rushing forward, solemnly poured most of the internal force into his right hand, and blasted out, first catching Han Te's sword with his grappling hand, only to hear the crisp sound of "dang", and the sword cut off his two fingernails, but he immediately turned his palm into a claw, and before Han Te came back to his senses, five sharp fingers like sharp blades had torn his abdominal muscles and inserted them into his stomach, splashing blood.

Bai Fei was so bombarded that he rolled upside down, sensing that his friend was in distress, he tried his best to stabilize his body and return to the battlefield, but at this moment, not only was he seriously injured, but those Yin Spirits that entered the body were better than the most violent poison, forcing him not only to be unable to calm down, but gradually blurred his consciousness.

Suddenly, the body was pressed against something, not against a tree or a rock wall, but like someone holding on to the waist, but it could not counteract the momentum of the speed, and it fell backwards and fell.

However, it is also strange to say that at the moment when he was pressed against his back, the yin soul in his body seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, screaming and scattering in all directions, and it was scattered in a few clicks.

"Ailing?!"

Since the start of the battle, it can be said that there have been constant surprises, like at this moment, Bai Fei can't figure out why Ailing, who is not skilled in martial arts, can take himself down, which contains the residual strength of the Hades King's blow, and if it is not handled well, the meridians of the two of them will be broken together.

But seeing that the girl's eyes were full of confusion, he knew that he couldn't ask the result, and knowing that the battlefield was full of dangers, he was anxious to restore his combat strength and share the burden of his comrades. However, the ether is not omnipotent in the end, and as soon as Bai Fei is lucky, he knows that he can't act unless he is recuperating for three moments, let alone fighting again.

was in a hurry, and suddenly there was a pain in his back, and he saw Ailing holding seven needles in his hand and inserting them into his back one by one.

"Brother Bai Fei, bear with me, and you'll be fine in no time. ”

Without waiting for the third needle to be inserted, Bai Fei knew that Ailing was using a certain stimulation needle method that he had only heard of, which was a technique passed down by word of mouth in the Reins Research Institute, and I heard that when the Kyushu War was at its most intense, the soldiers on both sides were seriously injured, so someone invented some special exercises, which could temporarily suppress the injury in a short period of time and increase the strength of the force, but the price was not light afterwards. These things were also lost at the end of the war, why did they come out of this girl?

Ailing's acupuncture fruit has a miraculous effect, although there is a slight deviation in the recognition position, but every time the needle is pricked, Bai Fei's body bulges up like an inflated, the muscles are up, the body is several times stronger, and the effect of the ether cotton body increases, the bones click, and the broken ribs are renewed by themselves. After the seven needles were pricked, Bai Fei's eyes widened, and the sound of the explosion shook the trees like a thunderbolt, and rushed back to the battlefield like a hurricane.

A claw broke open Hante's abdominal cavity, and Yan Zheng frowned, feeling that he was hindered by some kind of strength, and failed to break him deeply.

After such a delay, Han Te had already endured the pain and fired another sword, slashing at Yan Zhengmen at close range, and at the same time, the wind behind his ears sounded, and Hua Bian Que also attacked again.

"Juniors, are you looking for death?"

Yan Zheng's arms were vigorously swung, and his right hand threw Han Telian's sword far away, and his left hand first stalemate with Hua Bian Que's Ice Spirit Claw for a moment, and then his right hand blasted back with seventy percent of the blow, hitting Zhong Bian Que's shoulder and knocking her out.

Just as he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, there was a scream from the rear, and when he turned around, he was already with Bai Feidou who rushed over, and he didn't take two moves, Yan Zheng was surprised, this junior only gave himself a moment to retreat, why did his skills increase dramatically, and he was able to dismantle two moves in a row without comparing. But after five moves, he found that Bai Fei's skills were rapidly decreasing, and his physique was shrinking back.

"Hmph!

Discovering the truth about the skyrocketing increase in the opponent's strength, Yan Zheng no longer had any scruples, and threw several heavy punches in a row, crushing the enemy's defensive moves, desperately receiving a blow from Bai Fei, and wanting to kill him with one punch.

Bai Fei's mind turned sharply, but instead of attacking, he rose up with the only remaining strength, wrapped his arms around the Netherworld King with all his strength, and changed the direction of the heavy punch to his right chest.

A series of bones exploded, and the entire row of ribs on Bai Fei's right chest shattered together, but he also locked the Netherworld's arms, preventing him from retracting them.

"What for?"

"Hey, we are not as good as you in martial arts, but there are more people than you, and besides, whether it is you or me, there is only one life!"

The headless and brainless words made Yan Zheng realize, but he was already a step slower, and Hua Bian Que's ice spirit claw condensed again, and it hit him in the chest. Yan Zheng couldn't dodge or block the frame, so he had to use his body protection strength to take it hard, and the three of them were stalemate with each other for a while.

"Hey, how can I do this kind of scene without me, old ghost, the last one of the three is here!"

The vitality is surprisingly strong, obviously the blood in the abdomen is like an infusion, Han Te can actually struggle to stand, jump up, the person flips in the air a few times, the sword in his hand flashes into a ball of snow light, one into three, and then three into one, lightly slashing down on the top of Yan Zheng's head.

"Three days of sword slash!!"

Just as the previous Heaven Burning Official's surprise, Bai Fei and Hua Bian Que exclaimed in unison for this fabulous and magnificent trick.

If this sword is slashed, will the Netherworld King of the Great Snow Mountain be in a different place? This answer is inexplicable, because when Han Te swung his arm, the internal force that was barely carried out finally collapsed, making the sword very inaccurate, and Hua Bian Que let go of his hand slightly, so that the old elders had room to dodge.

With a bang, Han Te slashed into the shoulder of the Netherworld King with a sword, and the blood spurted made people understand that as long as he had enough strength, this sword would remove one of Yan Zheng's arms. The Nether King roared loudly, shook the three of them with great encouragement, and with a stomp under his feet, the ground cracked, sinking straight into the ground, and disappeared.

"Hey, is it over?"

"Well, even the Nether King is still afraid of the King of Yama, he has been seriously injured this time, and he must find a place to breathe, and we have relied on it again. ”

Lying on the ground, Bai Fei smiled bitterly at Han Te, feeling lucky to escape death.

"Not yet!" Hua Bian Que slowly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Of course this is the case under normal circumstances, but I feel that his murderous surname has been stimulated by us, so he dived underground, not to heal his injuries, but to use the secret method of the Great Snow Mountain to forcibly suppress all his injuries, and at the latest, he will come out and kill us all after a quarter of an hour." ”

"Okay! Don't do anything, Xiaobai, let's strike first, and kill the old man first!"

"Easy to say, the Nether King will burrow into the ground, and so will you?...... It doesn't count if you bury your head in the sand!"

"So what are we going to do? ”

"Why do you have a broken stomach and so many words, I'm almost out of breath. If you still have the strength, please help me up, and everyone can run for their lives happily together!"

This is the best decision to take it for granted, and at this time, in front of the three of them, a girl pushing a cart appeared.

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