Chapter 200: Bloody Storm 1

He thought about it for a while, if he didn't try this kid, how could he know, so he let out a strange laugh, and said gloomily: "Then you will try the old man's Nine Yin Gong" Saying that the human form flickered, and suddenly pushed his palm towards Li Ershao, and the sharp palm wind sandwiched a cold air on Li Ershao's chest, and his palm momentum was like a phantom, and the left and right were weirdly staggered, which was the first move of the Death Soul Quest Twelve Style, "Blood Light Seeking Life".

Fortunately, Li Ershao had already been prepared, stepped on the meridian, stood majestically, and moved statically, seeing that he used the "blood light to ask for life", he pushed his right palm over his wrist, and his left palm pierced the elbow and flicked out, and returned a move in time "Blood Light Asking for Life", turning the yin and yang qi gathered by the Qiankun holy water into a force that combines rigidity and softness, and went straight towards the yin and soft qi that came from it.

In a series of piercing sounds, two powerful energies were connected, overflowing like a whirlwind, the mountain shook the ground, and the diagonally bracing temple door fell to the ground with a bang, and even the dilapidated hall clicked and shook.

The thin body of the Blood Light Temple Lord was so shocked that he staggered back five steps before he could stand firm, and his ugly face immediately showed a look of horror. As soon as he saw Li Ershao, he was almost shocked to withdraw from the hall, but his profound internal strength that surpassed his age couldn't help but make the Lord of the Blood Light Temple look stunned, and he knew that what his kid said was true.

After not doing anything, not growing up, Li Ershao only knew at this time that although he had a strange fate, he could not cover the sky with one hand and control the world alone, and he had not yet refined it, and he was still short of the Nine Yin Skills that the other party had practiced hard. In order not to let the other party see the cowardice in his heart, he slowly approached the other party, and said with full breath: "Shangguan Binyan, you can now believe that what you said is true" He observed the other party's expression while saying, and saw that the Lord of the Blood Light Temple was gloomy and silent, so he further said: "But I don't want to be enemies with my predecessors, and I have clear grievances below, no matter what, you finally saved me once, so I kept my promise and took this thousand-year-old dendrobium to cure your illness on your behalf, even if it is two pairs, no one owes anyone in the future, but"

"But how?"

"If you think that you can kill me, you can get it like a thousand-year-old dendrobium, then you are wrong again. ”

The Lord of the Blood Light Temple snorted and said dissatisfiedly, "Do you think the old man can't kill you?"

Li Ershao said mockingly: "You take a break from the anger of the thunder, listen to me quietly, with the current internal force and the five moves of death soul seeking, you can hold on for at least an hour and a half, that is to say, you want to cure my death with one palm, it is simply wishful thinking, now can you see when the sky is?"

The master of the bloodlight temple was reminded by him, and couldn't help but be shocked, his eyes turned to the outside of the hall, the moon shadow was slanting westward, and the four watches had passed, remembering that he was afraid of the disability of the light before hiding in this coffin, seeing that the sky was about to dawn, and secretly thought in his heart, it seems that I am going to suffer a loss today, no wonder this kid has said this, knowing this, why not be generous, give him a borrowed slope and get off the donkey, push the boat down the river, thinking about this, hehe a smirk, pretending to be obedient and said: "Okay, good, today between us, you might as well put it aside, then take the thousand-year-old dendrobium first." ”

The second young Li Xia did not give in, and ordered: "Of course, you go to the coffin first, and after you get the 'Rakshasa Order' I left for you, as well as the alliance leader's order, you will leave that thousand-year-old dendrobium to relieve your stubborn disease." ”

The Lord of the Blood Light Temple was helpless, and said hatefully and resentfully: "Boy, today is you!" As soon as his voice fell, he turned around and entered the coffin, and when the coffin lid was not yet closed, Li Ershao suddenly said loudly: "Slow-"

The Lord of the Blood Light Temple sat in the coffin and said in amazement, "Boy, what else do you want?"

"Give me back what I stored with you first. ”

"Hmph"

"What? You still want to regret it."

The Lord of the Blood Light Temple was furious, slammed, threw the things that Li Ershao had stored beside him out of the coffin, and said hatefully: "Take it, if you miss today's opportunity, boy, you don't want to escape the old man's palm." As soon as he spoke, he slammed the lid of the coffin shut. Obviously, the master of the Blood Light Temple was unwilling to do this, because the sky was about to dawn, and he was powerless, and he was anxious to ask the thousand-year-old Dendrobium to treat the hidden disease, so he had to suppress his anger and obey his Li Ershao call.

Major Li Er took the thing thrown out of the coffin as his own, remembered the conversation between the white-clothed Xiushi and the Lord of the Blood Light Temple, in order to verify the facts, he gathered the internal force of his whole body in his palm, and waved it towards the coffin close to the Lord of the Blood Light Temple. He simply didn't do it, turned his palms over, and slashed at the second coffin, so there was another violent sound, the coffin was immediately shattered, revealing the four alliance master tokens, I couldn't help but feel excited, I didn't expect that I would be blessed by misfortune, and I actually attributed the four alliance master tokens to myself, and wanted to see through the secret between the "Rakshasa Order" and its seven alliance master orders It is just around the corner, it is really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, it seems that I Li Ershao is really destined!

He packed it up and hid it on his body, took out the thousand-year-old dendrobium from his body, threw it to the coffin, and said loudly: "The master of the Blood Light Temple listened, fulfilled his promise, and left the thousand-year-old dendrobium and said goodbye." As soon as the voice fell, no matter what the other party's reaction was, his long body swept away, and he suddenly flew out of the temple and ran towards the way he came.

Li Ershao thought he was satisfied with the matter, and he had just walked for a mile or so, when he suddenly heard a whistle around him, and suddenly found a group of figures, and suddenly screamed: "Not good" Thinking that he was surrounded by people again, in order to get rid of it, when his body hurriedly jumped to the right obliquely, a loud shout suddenly sounded in mid-air: "Boy, where to go" With the sound of cheering, an unstoppable hurricane rushed to the face.

Li Ershao's heart sank, he hurriedly retracted his body, fell to the ground, steady as Mount Tai, and faced it calmly, thinking, since there is a blessing that cannot be expected, and a disaster that cannot be avoided, then see who comes to find him. The sound of the wind in his ears was loud, and he looked at it, and there were already seven people standing in front of him, who were the heads of the seven factions today. Master Wukong, the head of Shaolin, stiffened his face, cold as frost, and said "Amitabha!" and said: "The little donor is so fast, but the old man still found you." ”

Li Ershao looked at the dark shadows around him, obviously he was surrounded by it, it was impossible to leave, his heart had calmed down, and the sky stepped on the ground, only to deal with it calmly, maybe he could still put it to death and live, otherwise there was no hope of survival, thinking about this, he said with pride: "What are you going to do with me?"

Master Wukong, the head of Shaolin, said: "Have you forgotten that you have taken away the 'Rakshasa Order' and the Jiangnan Dao Alliance Command?"

"Of course I didn't. ”

"Then ask the little donor to return the thing, and automatically apologize to the martial arts people, and the old man can still open the net. ”

Li Ershao proudly hung a sneer with a trace of unyielding sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart, you have been used by others to lead you by the nose, and you are still obsessed with it, helping to abuse, I will explain it again, you will not believe my words, in vain, and it is equivalent to talking to the cow, then see the trick and fight it, thinking about this, an invisible evil aura around the body immediately seeped out, with a move with his left hand, the right hand has drawn out the sword from the back, and there is a cold light at the sound of the dragon. Li Ershao shook his long sword, and suddenly stabbed at the eyebrows of Master Wukong, and said: "If you want that thing, you have to die first, see if the sword in my hand agrees or not" Saying that, he cast a move "Qinglong out of the water".

Master Wukong couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, although his moves were ordinary, but he saw that his powerful internal force was put on the sword, and the momentum was extraordinary, and the end of the sword was three or four inches long, just like the pen of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi could penetrate the back of the paper and enter the wood for three points. Although the old monk is extraordinary, but under his sword, he does not dare to block the sharp edge, a light scream, the monk's clothes fluttering, in order to avoid its edge, has been reversed three feet.

On the side, the head of Wudang Songmu Dao remembered the hatred of the palm in the Blood Light Temple in the past, and he couldn't bear it anymore, the long sword swooped out of the sheath, and he said angrily: "The relics of the Lord of the Blood Light Temple, this head will meet you again!"

The head of the seven factions had learned the power of the Nine Yin Gong in the Blood Light Temple, and the experience of the previous car was superior to the power of Li Ershao, and he was afraid of his martial arts. Wukong, the head of Shaolin, shouted: "In order to eliminate the catastrophe of today's martial arts, we must not let him go again, donors, fellow Taoists, regardless of life or death, we must take him down." ”

Under the call of the monk Wukong, the situation changed abruptly, setting off a bloody storm, and under the supervision of more than 100 masters, the sword light and palm wind of the seven masters immediately surrounded Li Ershao. Li Ershao was not to be outdone, he danced the sword to a white light, protected his body, jumped up and down, rushed left and right, rolled back and forth, left palm and right sword, defeated the head of the seven major sects, fell into a passive and bitter battle, plus his own internal strength was exquisite, with the true yuan protective body made of Qiankun holy water, and finally survived twenty or thirty moves.

The head of the Seven Great Sects is not in vain, all of them are arrogant people with martial arts and internal strength, one head is enough for him Li Ershao to deal with, not to mention the strength of the seven masters, thinking in his heart, if he continues to fight like this, sooner or later he will die of exhaustion, and whenever he exerts his internal force true qi, the toxicity in his body will also accelerate the attack, making it painful and abnormal, and the internal force is gradually difficult to gather and rise, and he wants to find a chance to escape, but under such a sharp and dense palm wind and sword light, how easy is it to escape? So, Li Ershao fought with him with hard support, and his eyes swept around, looking for the emptiness of escape. However, the skills and moves of the heads of the seven major factions are so delicate and heavy, as if they have a good understanding of the heart, and they cooperate with each other seamlessly, impermeable to wind and rain, and there is no gap at all.

Li Ershao was disappointed, a wave of grief and indignation surged in his heart, and he secretly shouted: "Is my life supposed to be like this, to die in the hands of the head of the Seven Great Sects like this?"

Exactly, the bloody wind and rain have been calamized, and it is difficult to save lives, if you know the life and death of the two young people, and look at the next chapter There are strange talks.