Chapter 201: Tearing the Devil

"Humph!" Rong Jinlong snorted coldly, "Ah Guang, I really misjudged you, I saw you pitiful back then, recruited you into the door, and then promoted Lingduo, that's because I think you are a manufacturable material, but I don't want to lure wolves into the room, you let me down too much!" ”

"Say whatever you want, Master Rong," Qiao Mingguang suddenly sighed, "After being kicked out of the door, I looked around for a way to make a living, but I have been in a gang for half my life, except for the little effort in my hands, nothing has fallen, and without Qi, it is even more difficult to move an inch, but there is no endless road, after all, there is not only the path of aliens in this world, and by chance, I came into contact with the head of the lower." ”

"You don't need to travel every day, you don't need to be tired, you can also get extraordinary means, I laughed and shed tears at the time," Qiao Mingguang continued, "I studied this method desperately, because I knew that this was my last chance to turn over, I paid a lot for it, the head lowering and the black witchcraft have the same origin, I need to use my own spirit to establish a link with those evil things, my incomplete body, my appearance of not aging and decaying, are all thanks to the head of the bow." ”

"But I don't regret it at all, and even, I'm a little grateful to you," Qiao Mingguang smiled, "With my talent, I'm afraid it's difficult to make achievements on the road of aliens, but it's different when it comes down." People fear him, hate him, fear him, call him a crooked way, a trick and a trick, that is the ignorance of the world, as long as the magic can achieve the goal, it is good! Rong Ye! You simply be a good person to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and become a member of my path. ”

"Little Qiao Mingguang, please Rong Ye, go on the road~!"

Qiao Mingguang said, his figure began to blur, and after a while, he disappeared in place, leaving only his voice still in this realm.

The next moment, two yin spirits, one left and one right, attacked towards Rong Ye's cover door.

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"Get out of here!"

Rong Ye's eyes widened angrily! shouted violently, the momentum of his body was quite scary, Rong Ye came all the way from the turbulent period of the year, the murderous scary nature on his body, and he was full of evil spirits, what evil ghost dared to come forward?

Don't look at these years of self-cultivation and kindness, he is still a good man who is not afraid of tigers and jackals!

The momentum of those two yin spirits called Rong Ye rushed, and they were directly swept away, and their bodies became much more indifferent.

"Master Rong, you are still a treasure sword!" Qiao Mingguang's voice came from all directions, "But I didn't expect these little minions to cause you trouble. ”

Qiao Mingguang waved his hand, and a big banner appeared in the field, this flag did not have a pole, instead it was a skull, the flag was black, but there seemed to be a faint liquid dripping on it, which looked fishy and rotten.

The next moment, more than a dozen Yin Spirits rushed out of the banner and attacked straight towards Rong Ye, and the aura of these dozen Yin Spirits was much stronger than the previous few minions.

Rong Jinlong didn't panic at all, stood on the stake with his feet, put on a posture, and his muscles bulged, this is called the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Exercises, which is also quite a well-known horizontal practice, compared to the iron cloth shirt, the popularity of the Golden Bell Jar is not bad at all.

The thirteen Taibao horizontal practice, the earliest source is the Shaolin Thirteen Taibao, about the origin of the Hongmen in the various legends, there is a saying that the Hongmen for the Shaolin disciples built, although I don't know whether it is true or false, but the relationship between the Hongmen and the Shaolin Temple has always been good, and there are also exchanges during the New Year.

Rong Jinlong took a deep breath, his feet did not move, his upper body was straightened, and his two palms were divided from the lower abdomen and chest to the ears, so that the arms were rotated inward, and the palms were supported hard, and a cyan Qi was swirled in his hands.

Hongmen stunt, both hands to support the sky!

Rong Jinlong slapped the body of a yin ghost at the front, Qi was like a steel knife, his eyes were like spitting fire, and the powerful ghost emitted a terrible scream, and there seemed to be a smell of burning.

The powerful ghosts on the side turned a deaf ear, and still attacked Rong Jinlong, Rong Jinlong relied on the horizontal refining method, gritted his teeth, and didn't pay attention to the remaining ones at all, just stared at the one he caught, and did his best.

It is better to hurt the enemy's ten fingers, than to cut off the enemy's fingers!

More than a dozen ghosts hung on Rong Jinlong's body, scratching and biting frantically, venting the resentment in their hearts, but the actual damage they could cause was extremely limited.

Rong Jinlong let out a roar, directly tearing the fierce ghost in half, and the cyan qi breath on his hand frantically destroyed the body of the powerful ghost, and the powerful ghost let out a sad roar, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

Rong Jinlong's action is not over yet, he directly uses his strength to change his moves, clenching his palms into fists, his steps are staggered, the starting position of Xiaohong's fist is drawn to form an open step, and the two fists are pressed down from the chest to the abdomen, and the waist is straight, like a stick inserted into it.

Press your fist to return to the roots! This is the closing momentum, and it is also accumulating momentum, sure enough, Rong Jinlong took the power of this turn, and exploded towards the powerful ghosts up and down his body, and violently used his horse step punch!

In just an instant, there were two powerful ghosts who couldn't dodge, and they were directly killed on the spot!

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"Master Rong, it's really scary that you're old, I'm still not ugly in front of your old guys, although it's not a climate, but after all, it took me a lot of effort," Qiao Mingguang's voice came again, "When I send you back to heaven, I will definitely concoct your old soul well, use the best materials, and let you be the king in my hateful flag!" It's a small reward for you! ”

The remaining dozen or so demons seemed to have received some order, and they no longer attacked, but just surrounded Rong Jinlong, and each time they tentatively harassed them, and stopped after tasting them.

"It's like this tickling attack, I told you to fight here for three days and three nights and you can't scratch my skin!" Rong Jinlong looked disdainful.

"Don't worry," Qiao Ming smiled tentatively, "You always try this!" ”

Rong Jinlong frowned, his mouth was unforgiving, but he still secretly raised his vigilance, and after a few minutes, the cold wind blew the person's body trembled, but Rong Jinlong didn't feel anything unusual!

"Pretend! Dare to coax me! Rong Jinlong's face became ugly, and according to the voice and breath just now, he roughly guessed the location of Qiao Mingguang, and he was ready to charge up to see if he could be caught off guard.

Rong Jinlong skillfully opened the posture and wanted to charge up his fist! The next moment, he only felt a piercing pain in the joints of his body, and his eyes were dark.

Rong Jinlong gritted his teeth, a tooth flew out directly, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, his whole body trembled like chaff, just standing there, he used all his strength.

Rong Jinlong hurriedly used Zhenqi to relieve the pain on his body, but the pain was getting worse and worse, so that he, an old Jianghu who had been tortured a lot, couldn't help but scream.

(End of chapter)