Chapter 64: The Battle of Maple Grove 4

Yue Qingjun raised his head and roared out of the knife, the clothes on his body immediately agitated, the internal force was transmitted on the knife body one after another, and the yin qi quickly spread to the entire knife body, at this time the knife body looked even more weird and gloomy, and suddenly raised the knife body and slashed towards the flying flint, a ghostly knife qi and the firelight scorching flint collided with each other, eroded each other, and suddenly there was a loud bang, the flint and the knife qi were blown to pieces, and the two of them involuntarily retreated a few steps backwards, covering their chests respectively, and a huge pain surged from their hearts to their whole bodies.

The two hurriedly crossed their knees on the ground, their luck adjusted their fortune, and their complexion fully recovered, and they quickly stood up straight, looked at the flint flying beside them, and couldn't help but smile on their faces, and said: "I didn't think that your kung fu cultivation is so high, since you can block the blow of my deadly flame gun, there are very few people in the world who can block my blow, but today you are so lucky to escape this blow, it really surprises me!" ”

Yue Qingjun sneered: "I don't know if what you said is sarcastic or sarcastic to me, as the so-called there are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, there is no best in this world, only better, no matter how I say that my zombie eight ghost knife method is not a vegetarian." ”

Xiaoyao Agu inquired about this, and was obviously teaching him a lesson, so he was so angry that he couldn't come out of one place, and roared angrily: "Okay, what a zombie eight ghost knife technique, I really want to really taste the power of this fire god dragon palm today, I must burn the zombie eight ghost knife technique you practiced to ashes today." The whole body power swam in the arms, and quickly spread into the palms, the palms became red again, more intense than the last red, a loud sound, the fire dragon discharged from the two palms burst out, the fire rushed towards Yue Qing, the maple leaves on the ground were also burned by the fire and quickly spread to him, burning so that he could not dodge, and his body had been scorched by the fire to a smell that spread to the surroundings.

Yue Qingjun frowned, knowing that he had already moved his killing intent, and if he continued to hesitate like this, he would sooner or later become a roast suckling pig, so he hurriedly took a few steps backwards, and suddenly picked up the Yanling knife in his hand, and quickly rotated the blade, and the blade was immediately enveloped by black gas again, the black gas churned in the blade, and the breath of death gradually appeared on his face, and a sneer snarled on his face, and in the churning of black gas, the eight ghosts in the air and the zombies on the ground were crazy as if they had received an order. He suddenly felt the breath of death emanating from the sky and the ground spreading into his heart, the eight ghosts flickering in the sky above, unpredictable, the zombies on the ground were beating, and the two-handed attacks were as if they had been trained, and the moves they made were all nirvana, which was really chilling.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyao Aguda pondered for a moment, the melancholy on his face flashed, joy replaced melancholy, and suddenly the life-killing flame gun in his hand swept away the flint in mid-air, and the flint quickly flew up, shooting towards the eight demons in the air, the speed was too fast to be felt with the naked eye, only to hear the sound of a horn horn explosion in mid-air, and the eight ghosts had been unconsciously blown to pieces and turned into powder.

Yue Qingjun saw that the eight ghosts were blown up, the muscles of his face twitched, and his heart ached, this pain could not be described in words, now only with the zombies on the ground will not have the same accident again, let himself be disappointed, the knife in his hand immediately rotated, the black qi rotated by the knife quickly shot towards the back heart of the zombie on the ground, the zombie was like being injected with a stabilizer, and the leap and movement were all flexible, and now it was completely desperate, maybe it could also turn around.

Xiaoyao Aguda saw the zombies around him as if they were alive, more terrifying and eerie than the demons flying in mid-air, he didn't expect that the Yanling knife in his hand could exert such power, the naked eyes of the zombies glowed with blue light, and the black nails of the dry hands were even more black and murderous.

In an instant, the whole body was burning like a fire, like the god of fire descending from the sky, the fire scorched the earth, only to see him float away, dodging the fatal blow of the zombie in front of him, the zombie pounced into the air, they became stronger at this time, and a ghost howl made people shudder.

At this time, Xiaoyao Aguda was very calm and calm, rose up, rotated his body, looked up to the sky and roared, the roar shook the sky, the fiery red circle of light spread from the feet to the end of the top of the head, the palms were constantly pushed out in front of him, the palms were red, and the extremely scorching fire dragon was sprayed, and the fire dragon came to life like the finishing touch, and a deafening dragon roared from all directions, and the momentum was huge.

As if sensing something, all the zombies sensed danger approaching them again, they turned their heads to look at each other, stopped their attacks, and slowly retreated a few steps backwards, without the sense of fighting.

Yue Qingjun suddenly lost his balance when he saw this situation, "I didn't expect these zombies to look like walking dead, but I didn't expect to be conscious and timid, I was so disappointed, this set of knife techniques has never missed over the years, and they have never been afraid, could it be that these fire dragons are their nemesis, it seems that a defeat today is inevitable!" Thinking of this, I felt decadent and depressed, sad and sad.

Seeing him so depressed, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Yue Qingjun didn't expect it!" You have practiced this set of zombie eight ghost knife method, the so-called people are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, you have often dealt with these zombies and ghosts over the years, your so-called yang energy has long been sucked up by these sucking, how can there be no undefeated reason, even if there is a Daluo immortal today, it will not save your life. ”

Yue Qingjun's face was full of smiles, and he said, "What is the joy of life, and what is the fear of death." There is no victorious general in the world, I have no complaints if I am defeated today, and I will never frown if I want to kill or chop. After speaking, he touched the sharp blade of the knife, and tried to erase the knife on his neck, but he changed his mind in an instant. What do you seem to remember? How could I have killed myself so easily? For so many years, I have been doing whatever it takes, just to achieve the desired effect of this knife technique, if I die so easily, the energy of many years will be wasted, wouldn't it be in vain.

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly became a lot more steady, and my face suddenly turned to joy, there is another trick that has not been used in this zombie eight ghost knife technique, that is, to use your own blood to destroy these zombies and make them come back to life, thinking of this, I wiped it off with my left index finger on the blade, and the blood gushed to the blade, and Sen Han's blade was even more weird.

Seeing that his face changed so quickly, Sen Han's blade emitted a strange and faint blue light, and he was even more puzzled, "It's strange that this person's expression changes so quickly, is there any sword technique that can't be done, is it possible that he has already found a way to break my Fire God Dragon Palm, and he doesn't care so much, and now he just wants to burn him to ashes in a moment."

Then he said loudly: "Yue Qingjun no matter what weird knife technique you use, it is not worth mentioning in front of me, today is your death date, and today next year is your death day, don't do useless struggles, that would be in vain," said with a strong smile.

Yue Qingjun couldn't help but sneered and said, "Who doesn't know who killed the deer?" Don't lose everything for the sake of carelessness, otherwise you will regret it! The internal force of the knife suddenly waved, the knife momentum was like a rainbow, and the bright red blood on the blade shot away, and then twisted the limbs of the whole body, and the strength was transmitted from the handle of the knife to the blade, and every drop of blood was dripped on the zombie, not wasted at all, fleeting, the whole zombie was active, and there was no fear of the fire dragons around him, but the strong attack of the one after another.

He didn't want to waste too much time with him at this time, and it would be very detrimental to him if he wasted too much time, and suddenly his whole body rose into the air, and the strength of his arms was all focused on the entire deadly flame gun, roaring loudly, a huge fire dragon swooped down, the dragon groaned, and the power of the fire attack was dozens of times stronger, and dozens of zombies had been completely surrounded by the fire dragon, and there was a loud bang, the zombie has turned into ashes in an instant, and the breeze has been wiped out, and there is nothing to hide.

Then there was another loud shout, Yue Qingjun go to death, the gun came out of the air, stabbed straight to the chest, the speed was extremely fast, like a meteor passing through the sky, this style is undoubtedly a fatal blow to Yue Qingjun, the strength just now is to have exhausted all his energy, and now he can no longer support this sharp blow in the sky, his eyes are closed, waiting for the arrival of death, the corners of his mouth are smiling, he has put life and death out of the way, and he regards death as home. When the tip of the spear was a few feet away from him, he already felt that his whole body was boiling hot like a fire, and in an instant his body began to burn, and the tip of the spear had penetrated his chest, and blood spurted out, and the blood was rolling and steaming. There was a loud bang, and the whole corpse had been blown to pieces.

The Buyi Sage went down into the air, wanting to come down to help Yue Qingjun, and he had solved the danger at that time, but in a moment, Yue Qingjun was burned to ashes by the attack of the Fire God Dragon Palm beaten by the bones, and the bones were gone, seeing the fate of Yue Qingjun, his eyes were torn, his heart ached like a twist, like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, and he held a pile of ashes on the ground with both hands and shouted heartbreakingly: "Brother Yue, you once said that the zombie eight ghost sword technique you practiced is unrivaled in the world, why is it so vulnerable today, But it ended up in such a miserable end, oh my God! Why is that? The people who have a good relationship with me like brothers, but one by one they have left me, what is the point of letting me face the world alone. After speaking, his face immediately turned to Xiaoyao Aguda, and glared angrily.

Xiaoyao Ah Gu fixed his eyes and saw that it was the Buyi Sage, and immediately turned around and left, not daring to linger for a moment, because he witnessed the battle between him and Jiugong Xuan just now, and almost sucked out Jiugong Xuan's internal strength. The internal strength of the battle with Yue Qingjun just now, if it weren't for his own momentary thoughts, I'm afraid that the person who fell now is him instead of Yue Qingjun, and now in the face of such a person, he dares to provoke him, wouldn't it be self-defeating.

Seeing that he had already walked dozens of steps away from him, the Buyi Sage shouted coldly: "Hurt my brother and want to leave," his right hand went to the ground like a rake, and the leaves were as if they were attracted by a magnet, and quickly gathered towards his right hand, and instantly formed a long rope like a giant snake, and under his internal force, the whole long rope became transparent and red, as if it was alive, and suddenly penetrated into his back heart.

Xiaoyao Aguta immediately felt the murderous aura behind him rapidly approaching him step by step, and suddenly felt that the qi and blood of the whole body were churning, as if resisting the imminent breath of death, and immediately adjusted his luck and luck, and his whole body quickly became smoky, and suddenly left his body, dodging the sudden attack from behind.

Seeing that the attack failed, the Buyi Sage's face turned pale, he clenched his teeth tightly, and said hatefully: "You are unlucky if you meet me today, I want you to go to the Netherworld to accompany my brother as a companion, so that he will not be alone along the way." ”

Xiaoyao Agu was not angry when he heard it, but smiled and said: "He is not alone in the underworld, it is my, you have such a deep friendship with your brother, you can only accompany yourself, I don't have time to accompany you." ”

The Buyi Sage was so angry that his teeth itched, and said: "Even if you don't accompany you, my brother has to find a backpad, today is your death, take your life," his hands twisted the leaves, and in an instant it had turned into a hard stick, and the stick swept over with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, and then split down with the power of Huashan, the strength was unique and strong, just right.

Xiaoyao A Gu Da suddenly felt a sense of oppression around his body at this time, knowing that his move was to twist the leaves into a stick to fight, if he was hit by this stick method, it would definitely die, the death method was completely the same as Yue Qingjun's bones, thinking of this, the whole body quickly retreated, and both palms violently pushed out two fireballs, the fireballs were ready to try, and quickly flew towards the stick method used, directly from the top of the stick to the stick slightly, the fire was raging, and the fleeting kung fu had burned to his side, The Buyi Sage hurriedly threw away the maple leaf stick in his hand.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Xiaoyao Aguda laughed loudly: "People are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you, take your life!" ”

The Sage Buyi said: "You don't get cheap and sell well here, and there is only a dead end waiting for you,"