Chapter 242: Hard?
High in the sky, the red eyes and the golden hole looked at each other from afar, and the atmosphere between the two gradually became scorching.
When the river flowed, he grinned, and his wings were like full bowstrings, and then he suddenly exerted force.
Sou!
The white shadow flickered away, sweeping towards the position of the nest.
On the other side, several people who were slightly stunned after hearing the shouts of the river invariably looked up at the owner of the voice.
When they saw the river, they stretched their wings, and they flew towards the top of the mountain at great speed, and they immediately knew the plan of the river.
"This bastard, let me come here for nothing, just to guard his way?" Immortal Minoru Kawa's eyes widened, and he was angry.
After saying it unhappily, the immortal Kawa Minoru was too lazy to hurry, and at the same time, he felt the flow of the wind around him, which seemed to be mixed with a strange aura, and then smiled fiercely: "I don't have a chance to fight with Yiwoza, but at least let me loosen my muscles, come at the right time!" ”
Nearby, there are ghosts lurking in the shadows, sneaking closer.
It's a pity that he doesn't know that what it has to face is not ordinary people waiting to be slaughtered, but crazy ghost hunters.
At this moment, a cold light appeared in the darkness, and the speed of the immortal Kawa Minoru was like a ghost, and before the ghost in the dark could react, the wheel knife had already swept over its neck.
After finishing the matter, the immortal Minoru will flick the knife lightly, shaking off the blood stains on it, and immediately reveal a bloodthirsty smile.
"One? How can this satisfy me! ”
Sting!
The immortal Minoru ripped off the placket of his shirt, revealing scars covered with twisted centipede-like scars, these scars have bite marks, claw marks, and knife marks, they are medals belonging to the immortal Minoru Chuan, ugly, but with a fierce beauty.
Without the slightest emotion or hesitation, the cold wheel blade slashed through the chamber, cutting the scar again.
Bright red blood flowed out, and the fragrance of thin blood suddenly filled the range of the immortal Kawa Minoru, and spread farther and farther with the wind and air current.
Immortal Kawa Minoru, he rarely looks for traces of ghosts in person, but more often hurts himself, releases thin blood to attract ghosts, and then fights with them, never dying, crazy to the extreme.
Except for the immortal Kawa Minoru, the others stopped in place and no longer rushed to the top of the mountain, but chose to follow the river's wishes, only guarding the road and not participating in the battle between him and Yuwoza.
Thousands of meters away, the river turned into a streamer of light, and quickly approached the peak where the Yiwo Seat was located.
When the distance between the two was only a few tens of meters, Chuan Liushi stretched out his hand, and a dense ice spike blade appeared behind him, making a sharp swishing sound and attacking towards the nest.
At the same time, he held Hei Che obliquely with one hand, his body flew into the air, his wings shook wildly, and he immediately slashed down towards the head of the Yiwo Seat with the posture of splitting Huashan with force.
() () And the nest seat was unhurried, the left leg supported the body, and the right leg suddenly turned into a heavy leg shadow, kicking towards the dense ice blade.
His control of physical strength is terrifying, with extreme precision, and the force and angle of his legs are all just right.
I saw that the leg blow pulled out the streamer, and every kick was kicked at the weakest point of the ice blade, and I didn't waste a little bit of strength to break them all.
However, instead of dissipating, the shattering and bursting blades of ice turned into fluffy and hazy fine Xiaoice dust.
Against the backdrop of the moonlight, these ice dust are like diamond powder, folding magnificent and beautiful colors.
But the face of the nest was jealous, and the palm of his hand slapped violently, forming a hurricane to blow it all away, unwilling to be contaminated.
He knew very well that these beautiful and abnormal ice dust were the most dangerous moves, which could make people die of the heart and lungs, and breathe like a knife cutting poison.
Because in the perception of the fighting spirit of the Nest Seat, the blood ghost technique used during the river flow is clearly exactly the same as that of Tong Mo.
He didn't know why, and he didn't mean to dig deeper, but that didn't stop him from knowing the disgusting truth about the ice dust.
At the beginning, he lost in the bloody battle for promotion with Tong Mo, because he ignored this dangerous attack, and fell into decline from the beginning, and finally fell a little short.
Seeing the same ability that had caused him to suffer was used in his hands when he was flowing from the river, he was very excited.
"I've already lost this move once, but only once!"
Destruction Kill, Needle, and Technique Unfold!
In the face of the fierce slash of the river, the Zodiac instantly activated the core move of his own blood ghost technique.
Suddenly, with the Nest Seat as the center, under him, a delicate twelve-cornered snowflake array unfolded, covering a range of nearly six meters around him.
In this range, the Zodiac can even see and hear without using both eyes and ears.
With his hands stretched out, he looked up at the river and attacked almost immediately, and he didn't panic in the slightest.
Then, suddenly put your hands together in the middle.
Collapse!
A sound similar to the roar of an explosion sounded in the hands of the Zodiac Tree, the embodiment of speed and power.
At this moment, the fierce black cut is crushing from top to bottom, and it stands to reason that with the power of transcendence, the enemy can only dodge.
However, to Chuan Liushi's surprise, the Zodiac did not dodge or dodge, but directly connected the white blade with his bare hands, and squeezed the blade of the black cut axe tightly with both hands, and the huge force carried by the black cut had no effect on the Zodiac seat at the moment, and he unloaded it with precise control.
Drink!
There was a loud shout from the mouth of the nest, and a kick went above his head and kicked out high.
His moves and styles are all modified from the already completed Suxin Fist, although it is a fist, but there are more moves with the legs, because compared to the fist, the strength of the legs is obviously stronger, and the killing is more direct.
() () The Nest can kick the rock into powder with one leg and sweep the iron pillar from it!
Destroy the kill, the foot style, the crown is cut first!
At the same time as the legs are out, the muscles of the arms of the nest are raised, the biceps muscles of the upper arm are bulging into a block like hard steel, and the muscles of the lower arm in the vertical direction are like iron threads, full of exquisite beauty.
In terms of strength, or in terms of the skill of using power, he is far better than the river.
Just like the same knife, held in the hands of experts who have studied knife art for decades, the final effect is completely different from that in the hands of ordinary people.
Therefore, when this force burst downward, the black cut was directly ripped off, and the body of the river also fell involuntarily.
When the river was flowing, it turned into a steely iron blue color, and he increased his strength to withdraw the black cut, but the result was not ideal.
He obviously felt that the strength of the Zodiac would not be too strong than himself, but when it was really wrestling, there was no chance of winning.
It seems that the key to victory is still in the blood ghost technique.
At this moment, Kawaru was pulled downward, and Uzaza's leg kicked straight at his head.
When he was about to kick it, his hair was pressed backwards and danced like a snake.
As a last resort, he didn't dwell on it anymore and chose to let go, and the black cut handle was detached from the palm.
After losing his restraint, Chuan Liu suddenly raised his head and retreated, but he could avoid the attack, feeling just rubbed by the wind in his legs, and there was a stinging feeling of being blown by the cold wind on his wet face in winter.
This was to be expected at the time of the stream, and it was also the reason why he discarded the black cut and did not want to withstand the attack.
In Tong Mo's memory, any physical contact he made with the Zodiac was interrupted and shattered.
Although Tong Mo mainly uses blood ghost techniques, his physical strength is definitely not bad, and standing still will not break the skin of ordinary swordsmen.
If the head is shattered, the body movement will inevitably be full of holes, and there is absolutely no possibility of victory after that.
At this time, there was no pursuit.
When he just looked at the river, there was an unsatisfied flame in the golden hole.
"Blades, are they as hard as ours?"
Fists and feet are the most trusted weapons of the Nest.
After saying that, he showed a bit of madness on his face, turned the black cut, and wiped it on his neck.
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