Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Strange Mystery Layer
Everyone was shocked at first, and then relieved, as soon as this person's mysterious aura appeared, it had already proved that he was not the devil, and besides, he was only at the level of the mysterious soul, and the ghost face was even more Xuanli was sealed, and he was seriously injured, how could such a weak opponent be put in their eyes.
Qingfeng snorted coldly, drew his sword out of the sheath, opened out the Xuan Qi, and did not speak, and rushed over. Luan Tingyu, Wen Hu and the golden man were also shocked, how could they be compared to a woman, and then tightened their blades, and the last one came first.
At this time, plus their Xuanshi, there were about 30 people, and they all surrounded and killed. Such a battle, just to deal with a Xuan Soul and a waste person whose Xuan power has been sealed, is a big fuss.
But they don't think so, the people in the cult have some evil abilities that are extremely vicious, if they dare to be careless, they will definitely pay the price of blood, and that cheetah is the best proof of this, at this moment they don't know the ability of the black-robed man, and they are even more afraid in their hearts, so it is better to strike first and subdue them.
Seeing them attacking, the black-robed man gently supported the hat with his left hand, pulling the hat deeper, and even his chin could not be seen at the moment, and then he stepped forward, holding the dagger with both hands, and had already put on a posture of attack.
Qing Feng was the first to get close, and when he was three meters away, he was wordy, and the half-foot short sword in his hand slashed horizontally and vertically, and in an instant, a green cross wind blade slashed towards the black-robed man.
"Snort~", I saw that the muddy water in the puddle was divided, and the green wind rushed to kill with the cross wind blade, just skipping from the separated muddy water, the green Xuan Li on the sword was extremely viscous, adjusting the sword move, preparing to sweep the formation, if the black-robed man dared to dodge, he would have to meet a stronger blow.
Seeing the situation, the black-robed man snorted coldly, crossed his hands in front of his chest and was about to attack, but suddenly heard a 'bang', but saw the ghost face jump into the puddle in front of him, "Ahhh
I saw that the ghost face was crazy, and he grabbed the lute hook behind his back with both hands. Extremely pervertedly, he pulled the hook out to both sides. Immediately, the blood behind him was like two fountains, staining the puddle behind him a bright red.
This is not at all a kind of pain that ordinary people can endure, and what kind of courage does it take to dare to do it? If it is said that suicide is only a few breaths of pain, but this lute bone is pierced, and the body has lost ninety percent of its strength, and it has to endure such severe pain, and it is also a loss of blood, which requires such an astonishing amount of ruthlessness to do.
Everyone was dumbfounded, even the murderous Qing Feng who was rushing in had his pupils wide open, his mouth slightly open, and he was so surprised that the moves in his hands stopped and he missed the opportunity to combo.
"Ah~ Come on, hahaha... Come and kill Lao Tzu..."The ghost face seemed to be really crazy, and the crooked and terrifying pipa hook was really pulled out by him, and on the tips of the two hooks, there were obviously several pieces of flesh and blood. I was afraid that I would lose my mind in pain, and I actually laughed back, crazy and speechless, like a demon in the eighteen layers of hell.
Tang Fei saw it clearly, the ghost's actions were really shocking, even a person like him, who was used to seeing bloody scenes, trembled in his heart, and thought, "This ghost-faced person is really not an ordinary person, who can still have such flexible hands and such strength after being pierced through the pipa bone?" Moreover, the pipa hook is an almost circular hook, he can endure the severe pain, and forcibly pull his hook out from his back, and look at his current appearance, although it is painful, but it also inspires the fierce surname, although the Xuan Li is sealed, but it inspires the unparalleled ** power......
Ghost Face roared wildly with an iron hook in each hand, and his arms were rounded, and he was smashing at the green crossblade.
"Bang~" There was a loud noise, and a piece of muddy water was instantly raised. Luan Tingyu and the others in the rear were also shocked and stopped slightly.
The muddy water fell, and I saw that the iron hook in the ghost's hand had been blown to pieces, leaving only a section of the hook arm still in his hand. There were countless iron pin fragments stuck in his body and face, and it was the iron hook that smashed on him when it shattered. And there was a terrible wound on his chest that was cut by the cross wind blade, and Sen Sen's white bones were shocked, but he laughed wildly again, and made a shocking action again.
I saw that he shook off the two iron hook fragments in his hand, and then intersected his hands, 'ah~' howl, and pulled out his two ribs, only to see that the two ribs were more than a foot long, and both sections were pointed, extremely sharp, and they were even more stained with blood, the blood-white cold, coupled with the hideousness on the grimace, frightened everyone again, until this moment, they understood what is called a demon, what is called a 'ghost face bone vein'.
Although the ghost face is superior in strength, but at this time, Xuanli was sealed, and the tiger fell into Pingyang, and he was injured in the hands of a Xuanba, and he was immediately furious, and the bone spur in Lunyuan's hand met it again.
Looking at Qingfeng again, the amazing scene of the ghost face pulling out the pipa hook just now really startled her, and the coherent movements that she had already made immediately stopped, but at this moment, seeing this devil actually pulling out his ribs so bloodily, she was even more stunned and stunned, but she forgot that she was fighting at the moment.
I saw a little cold light stabbing at the door in front of him, Qingfeng was startled at first, and then instinctively dodged to dodge, his arm hurt, and he woke up instantly, screamed, and retreated. I saw that above her right shoulder, a blood hole the size of an egg had appeared, and blood was gushing out. The whole right arm was lowered, at least for the moment it could no longer be used.
As soon as Luan Tingyu and the three of them saw it, they didn't stop, they instantly killed the past, Wen Hu and the golden man struck the ghost face left and right, Luan Tingyu was the Chinese army went straight in, as if he was about to raise a knife to slash, just when he was close to three meters, he suddenly stopped, changed his moves, cut horizontally, and pointed directly at the neck of the black-robed man behind the ghost face, his movements were hidden and fast, and even Wen Hu and the two beside him could not find his intentions.
The black-robed man hid on the left side behind the ghost face, he couldn't see clearly, he could only see a green cold light slashing towards his neck, and then a hideous and vicious smiling face appeared in front of his eyes, and he didn't have any time to react at all. This blow is certain to death. He instinctively dodged backwards, but it was too slow compared to the speed of the blade.
Luan Tingyu was overjoyed in his heart, just when Qingfeng attacked, the ghost face suddenly intervened horizontally, scaring everyone, although he was also shocked, but he had already made a countermeasure, attacking the east and west, pretending to kill the ghost face, in fact, he wanted to take the surname of the black-robed man with a knife, this kind of demon, who knows what other means of harming people, he dare not be careless.
Tang Fei's brows tightened, and he secretly thought, "If this black-robed man is killed, then the ghost face is afraid that it will be difficult to support alone, and it will definitely be caught by these people, and when the time comes, if you want to grab that good tooth in their hands, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult, no, we have to let them lose both before we can start...'Thinking of this, Tang Fei raised his left arm to help the black-robed man turn this fatal blow."
But before Tang Fei could make a move, a scream suddenly came.
"Ah~" I saw that Luan Tingyu actually flew upside down, three meters high, flying on his back in the air, kicking his feet around, his hands in a big circle, and spitting out a long string of blood in his mouth......
The audience was stunned, all the battles came to a standstill, and they all looked at Luan Tingyu, and then at the black-robed man.
I saw that the black-robed man was holding a machete between his jaw and collarbone, wasn't it Luan Tingyu's weapon? The blade did not cut into his neck, but only gently rubbed through the skin, bleeding out a few drops of blood, and then looking at his body, although he was still covered in yellow Xuanqi, the form of that Xuanqi had changed.
Like other people's Xuan Qi, it is still like an eggshell-like yellow Xuan Qi layer, three or four centimeters away from the skin around the body, which is completely normal.
But what is not normal is that that body of Xuan Qi is composed of countless Qi seedlings, which is very different from the Xuan Qi layer that is integrated with others.
Each air seedling is half a foot long, two centimeters thick, densely connected from end to end, constantly winding around him, as if he is weaving something, but this is not the key, there is a trace of gray silk thread in each air seedling, very thin and light, I am afraid that only Tang Fei can see clearly.
As we all know, the color of Xuan Qi only represents the level of the Xuan Master, there is no form at all, only when the Xuan Master sends out the Xuan Technique, the Xuan Xin form can appear, enhance the ability of the Xuan Master, at most the Xuan Qi is only high and low concentration, there is no form at all, but this black-robed man is a pale yellow Qi Miao form of Xuan Qi, which is simply impossible to exist......
Everyone was amazed, Tang Fei was also shocked in his heart, he had an extremely familiar feeling, and he thought, "The form of the Xuan Qi on his body is so similar to his own Xuan Xin, didn't his black thunder Xuan Heart also have a circle of black qi seedlings before it was destroyed?" It was also constantly entwined around the black thunder, but he was embodied in the Xuan Qi, and he was embodied in the Xuan Xin, but it was the same end. It is estimated that his Xuan Xin also exists like this, right?' Seeing people of the same kind, how could Tang Fei not be surprised, opened his eyes wide again, and watched carefully.
Seeing that Luan Tingyu was planted in the muddy water, suddenly the Xuanqi layer was disordered, unable to breathe, his legs kicked violently, but he couldn't struggle at all, the disciples of Xuanzong came to their senses and hurried over to the rescue, everyone worked together, only to hear the sound of 'wave ~', as if opening a wine bottle, Luan Tingyu was pulled out, but at this time the appearance was already embarrassed, the eyes, nostrils, and mouth were full of muddy water, and a gorgeous costume also became a mud clothes.
Luan Tingyu sat in the puddle, wiped the mud off his face with one hand, and didn't care about tidying up his appearance, instantly staring at the bull's eye, angry and angry, no matter how abnormal the black-robed man's aura was, he burst into a shout, "Kill Lao Tzu, kill him......"
Everyone then shook their spirits, and under the leadership of the golden man, they all waved their weapons and went to kill them. Wen Hu and Qing Feng also wanted to surround and kill them, but they were stopped by the two bone spurs of Ghost Face, and the three of them strangled together again.
Although the ghost face is a peerless powerhouse, but at this time Xuanli was sealed, and he was seriously injured, he was really not the opponent of the two of Wen Hu, at this moment he was covered with scars, many deep bones could be seen, and the blood was sprayed like a pillar, the tiger made by Wen Hu was about to disembowel him several times, but he was blocked by two bone spurs as hard as iron in his hand, Qingfeng's arm was injured, and he didn't dare to fight closely, and he continued to send out wind blades on the periphery, cutting out countless holes in the back of the ghost face, and there were a few deeper, and the bones and internal organs inside could be seen. It's also thanks to the amazing perseverance of the ghost face, if this kind of injury is placed on other people, I am afraid that it will already be painful to death. But at the moment, he is becoming more and more courageous, as if the body is not his own at all, and he is at the mercy of Qingfeng behind his back, only caring about using bone spurs to fight the tiger.