Chapter 232: Poison Expulsion
He...... How dare he?!
Seeing that Mo Li suddenly threw the young man into the sky, Zuo Lengchan and Huo Xiu were shocked, he didn't want this young man's life?!
Don't...... Could it be that he has been using this young man's life as bait to set this trap and trick me into the urn?!
No, if that's the case, how can he not have a sword on him?!
In an instant, many thoughts flashed in the hearts of this group of old rivers and lakes, but they had no intention of retreating in their hearts, a swordsman, if there is no sword, what is there to be afraid of?!
It doesn't matter if he's a trap or not, take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Thinking about it like this, Huo Xiu and Zuo Lengchan's offensive became more and more fierce, and all their skills were unreserved, and they poured all their strength into this blow, leaving no backhand!
There is no need to leave a back hand, they can't kill the young man in front of them, they will definitely not escape death, unless the four great grandmasters come forward to protect them, otherwise who will offend a peerless swordsman who is young and has the best swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes for them?!
Fifteen masters of the world shot together, and two of them were Zuo Lengchan and Huo Xiu, who were both strong among the top masters!
With such a lineup, I am afraid that in addition to the Iron Courage Divine Marquis, the other three grandmasters will also have to avoid the edge for the time being!
However, how could Mo Li dodge?
He dodged left and right, deliberately revealing flaws, just to wait for the other party to shoot together, he only has such a chance, and he must succeed in one fell swoop!
Three breaths!
There is only three breaths of kung fu!
Breaking the intestines and scattering the world's poison, only Mo Li expelled it for half a day, but he barely suppressed the poison, and separated from his true qi, after three breaths, the poison will attack the heart, and at that time, no matter how strong Mo Li's skill is, it will be difficult to save a dead person.
It is not difficult to kill these fifteen people, but it is almost impossible to kill these fifteen people within three breaths.
After all, of these fifteen people, thirteen of them are all first-class masters in the world, and the remaining two are the top figures under the four great grandmasters, and the leaders of a big force.
So Mo Li only has one chance to make a move.
If he misses a blow, then he can only choose between the enemy's life and Wang Xi's life.
Therefore, Mo Li decided to go all out.
His eyes were indifferent, the killing intent in his heart erupted like a volcano, and in the face of the attack of fifteen people, he stretched out a palm and pressed it gently!
Rumble!
In the air, there was a loud thunderous sound, and the true qi of the mountain and tsunami rose from all around him, and the terrifying heat surged in all directions, turning this small courtyard into a furnace purgatory!
Between heaven and earth, the wind moved, and the terrifying momentum was like a mountain, and the fifteen masters who pressed it were almost suffocated in their hearts!
At this moment, in their eyes, the figure in white clothes, all of a sudden, was like a god and demon in the sky, deep and unpredictable!
Innate! Innate!
This is the first time since the decisive battle against Ba Si Pa that Mo Li has fully revealed the strength of the innate realm, at this moment, he does not care about his injuries at all, the countless acupoints around his body are completely opened, the aura of heaven and earth continues to pour in, and his own true qi is also surging!
The twelve-fold dragon elephant is like a skill, the pure yang true qi of the innate realm!
As Mo Li's figure swayed, in an instant, he was divided into nine, and nine Mo Li, just like nine towering mountains!
Under the surging pressure of the palm power, like the angry roll of the river, like the collapse of the mountains, the fifteen masters were all shrouded in the palm power!
Where the palm power passes, there is the sound of the neighing of the dragon elephant, which is terrifying, the floor tiles are shattered inch by inch, and the stones are splashed everywhere!
"Ahh
The nearest few Taibao, caught off guard, were caught off guard, by the palm force, it was like an egg hitting a stone, no matter how exquisite their Songshan swordsmanship, how fierce the Songyang Divine Palm was, in an instant, all of them were broken, and then, as if they were smashed on the body by a 10,000-pound giant hammer, they were directly slapped on the ground, their bodies were broken, blood was dripping, and there was no corpse!
Zuo Lengchan's eyelids jumped, Rao is he had already foreseen that Mo Li's martial arts were strong enough to stand side by side with the four great grandmasters, but at this moment, seeing his fellow disciples and brothers being killed by him so easily, he still couldn't help but feel cold!
Hugh said that it was him, it was Huo Xiu, since he founded Tsing Yi Lou for decades, he knew the intelligence of the world's masters well, and he had never seen such a palm power, even the undefeated naughty boy who was known for his incorruptible magic skills among the four great grandmasters, and he couldn't do this!
The two of them were shocked in their hearts, but they had no way to retreat, so they could only grit their teeth and fight against Mo Li's palm.
They are gambling, and they can only gamble, betting that most of the nine figures of Mo Li are bluffing, and there will never be such martial arts in this world!
There is really no such martial arts in this world.
The spiral nine shadows in the Nine Yin True Scripture, although it is a first-class body method in the martial arts, can be divided into nine when practiced to a high depth, the virtual and real changes, and do whatever you want, but if you want the nine figures to be true at the same time, you have to have deep internal force to the extreme, and the physical body is strong, far better than ordinary masters, in order to hold on.
And Mo Ligong entered the congenital, and even practiced the dragon elephant Prajna Gong, a foreign martial art, with strong blood and strong flesh, this can divide the figure into nine, and the nine realms are real, so it is doomed, their end is death!
Zuo Lengchan's iron sword stabbed on a palm force, only to feel that the majestic internal force in the opponent's palm power was as vast as the sea, unfathomable, and the majestic force swept in, directly breaking his iron sword inch by inch, and the endless scorching palm power destroyed all the cold ice true qi he hit in an instant!
Oh no, this is the real thing!
Zuo Lengchan's eyes were split, and it was too late to escape, so he could only watch as the palm force fell, and it was fiercely imprinted on his chest, making a dull loud sound of 'bang'!
Huo Xiu's move was slow for a moment, and he naturally noticed Zuo Lengchan's tragic situation, but he was overjoyed in his heart, since that was true, the one in front of him was naturally fake!
However, as soon as this thought flashed through him, he knew that he was wrong.
The palm power, as majestic and terrifying as a mountain and a tsunami, easily broke through the strength of the wind and slammed into his palm head-on!
The palm of his life's work was enough to easily penetrate the fine iron, and the indestructible palm slammed into the opponent's palm power!
Rumble!
The violent gang qi was scattered, Huo Xiu's face changed greatly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky, the whole person's body was shattered, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, but it was directly smashed on the spot by Mo Li's palm power!
Boom Boom!
In the huge rolling explosion like thunder, fifteen world-class masters flew out upside down and exploded like fireworks!
Endless flesh and blood were thrown away, and everyone was blasted apart by this majestic and terrifying palm power, and there were no corpses!
Even this small courtyard couldn't withstand the strength of Mo Li's confrontation with a group of masters, and the courtyard wall of the house collapsed with a bang, leaving dust all over the ground.
And Mo Li, dressed in white, rose up in the air and caught Lin Xi falling from the sky, and the true qi continued to rise again, pouring into his body.
Three breaths, just three breaths!
Mo Li's true qi poured into the other party's body, and before the poisonous gas had invaded his heart, he couldn't help but breathe a big sigh of relief.
Luckily, nothing happened.
Otherwise, he really didn't know how to deal with it.
In this life, he has also killed many people and had many sensational achievements.
However, he has never encountered an opponent who attacked the people around him.
This Daming Jianghu integrates the world of the ancient system, and people such as Huo Xiu are much more insidious than the gold system, and they are unscrupulous in doing things.
This also gave Mo Li a wake-up call.
The elite disciples of the Songshan Sect who were still waiting to receive Zuo Lengchan's orders outside the small courtyard were already frightened when they heard a loud sound like thunder exploding inside, and when the small courtyard collapsed and countless dust swept up, they all looked towards the inside of the small courtyard with great curiosity.
Because after the small courtyard collapsed, it suddenly became quiet, and there was no longer the slightest movement inside.
Who wins and who loses?
Soon, they had an answer.
When the dust settled, they saw a man dressed in white, in the ruins, spotless, sitting quietly, healing a young man's wounds.
And around him, there were corpses everywhere, blood stains everywhere, and fragments of flesh and bone were scattered in every corner around him, like Shura Hell, which was really terrifying.
Seeing this, the disciples of the Songshan Sect were all shocked, of course they knew what this meant.
There were so many of them standing at the door, and they didn't see a single person who went in come out, and there was only one possibility for this appearance on the ground, and all of them became a part of the flesh and blood of the earth!
In other words, all the people were beaten on the spot by the white clothes in front of them!
So horrible, so violent!
Everyone looked at the figure of the young man in white, looked at his delicate face, and looked at his calm face, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva subconsciously, and great fear rose up and down their bodies.
What lineup is coming in?
The Songshan faction and Tsing Yi Lou, the top faction of the righteous path on the one hand, the top killer organization of the underworld on the other, fifteen masters, including Zuo Lengchan, Huo Xiu and other figures second only to the four grandmasters!
Such a strong lineup, in that small courtyard, it only took a few breaths of effort, and then it was completely silent, turning into the flesh and blood that was everywhere on the ground, and the horror and violence of the people in front of him were already difficult to describe in words.
Everyone looked at Mo Li standing in the blood-colored hell as if they were facing a great enemy, and they all broke out in a cold sweat, and their hearts were cold.
"If you don't leave within three breaths, their fate will be yours."
Mo Li didn't even raise his eyes, and said in a cold voice.
"Three!"
No one moved, everyone seemed to be scared silly.
"Two!"
The crowd was still very quiet, as if none of them were afraid of death.
"One!"
Just as he was counting the number, one of the people who heard it suddenly screamed, threw down the blade in his hand, and fled in a panic into the distance.
This is the beginning, someone took the lead, everyone seemed to come back to their senses, they all shouted to their fathers and mothers to throw away their blades, and fled in all directions, for fear that if they escaped slowly, they would be bombarded into flesh and blood by the young man in white in front of them, and the scene was chaotic for a while.
No one thinks about avenging Zuo Lengchan and them, in the face of life and death, the fragility of human nature is not worth mentioning.
Mo Li didn't chase after him, and he didn't even raise his eyes to look at these people again, just sat there quietly, and used his skills to expel poison for Wang Xi.
Soon, everyone ran away, and in the ruins, only Mo Li and Wang Xi were left.
Mo Li suddenly coughed lightly, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
He's hurt.
No, it should be said that the injury has worsened.
Attacking with all his strength, the consequences were even more serious than he imagined, although he only made one palm, but he used all his strength, not only the innate Wuji Pure Yang True Qi, but also the twelve-fold Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and the Spiral Nine Shadow Body Method, the load on the body was so great that it was not at all what he could bear at the moment, just like that, his already improved acupuncture points were injured again, and the speed of the passage of vitality in his body accelerated.
If you calculate it carefully, he probably lost nearly a year of lifespan, that is, if he can't heal the injuries in the acupuncture points, he can only live for nine years.
It's really ridiculous, a dignified innate master, with a long life span that is better than ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, but he can only live for nine years, and Mo Li only has a wry smile on his face.
However, in that scene, he didn't have any good choice, the time was extremely urgent, if he didn't go all out and try to kill all the masters with one blow, Wang Xi's life would definitely not be saved.
And the benefits of killing these people were obvious, those elite disciples of the Songshan Sect were frightened, and they didn't dare to do anything to him, so they ran away one after another.
Just after such a delay, the poisonous gas that broke the intestines almost entered Wang Xi's heart, where is there still time to entangle with these little minions?
calmly helped Wang Xi expel the poisonous gas, but Mo Li divided his mind to consider the side matters.
First, the search for this thousand-year-old elixir really can't be slack off for a moment, because no one knows when the accident will come, and he is always limited by the injuries on his body, and he is a little uncomfortable.
The second is that the masters in the rivers and lakes have no awe, Rao is so famous that he dares to find trouble with him one after another, in the world of the ancient system, the danger is unpredictable, if someone stabs him with poison next time, he may not be able to resist, after all, there are always some poisons in this world, which are difficult for congenital masters to resist, so you still have to be careful.
Mo Li was thinking about it, and when the medicinal power in his body was refined, he rushed to Jingshi, found Tianxiang Cardamom, and by the way, weighed the iron gall god of the world's first grandmaster.
Soon, Wang Xi woke up.
The toxicity of Broken Gut Powder is certainly violent, and even the top masters are difficult to stop, but Mo Li, he is not a top master.
When no one disturbed him, with the purity and vigor of the innate pure Yang Wuji True Qi, the intestines were broken and the poison was dispersed, but in just half an hour, they were all expelled by Mo Li.
Of course, this process is not too wonderful for Wang Xi, Rao is carefully protected, and his body has also suffered a lot of trauma, at least he has to stay in bed for half a month to get better.
"Are you awake?"
Mo Li looked at Wang Xi, who was pale, and asked with some guilt.
If it weren't for him, this young man wouldn't have been so tortured.
"I ...... Am I not dead? ”
Wang Xi said in a weak tone.
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