Chapter 15: Mutual Strikes
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Lao Qi fell to the ground, knowing that he had been hit, and struggled with all his strength, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was more like trembling. Where is the fastest update of the novel?Please look for Aishang Novel Network biquge.info the strength of his whole body has been lost inexplicably, and the whole figure has been cramped and softened into a puddle of mud.
It was dark in front of him, but it was the Lingxi Sanren who bypassed the fire and came to him, and this time, he really began to tremble.
"Lao Qi, Lao Qi, let me say what is good about you? The surname Zhao asked you to connect with me, and you really came? I Lingxi thought to myself, I was a wolf cub who couldn't be raised, this point, the surname Zhao is clear, you don't know? Hey, I admire your courage!"
Lao Qi didn't even have the strength to speak now, so he could only lie on the ground and bury his head in the damp soil.
Lingxi Sanren half-squatted down, pulled his hair up, and naturally saw a resentful face: "What's the matter, not too willing?
As soon as the words came out, Lao Qi's face was irrepressibly filled with stunned feelings.
Lingxi Sanren laughed loudly, his hand slammed suddenly, Lao Qi's face was almost flattened, his facial features and seven orifices were bloody, and he already had more qi in and less qi out.
At the moment when he exerted his strength, an angry roar sounded outside the cave, and at the same time, a circle of miserable white skull strings flew from the whistle, and Bai Sensen's skull and eye sockets were all flashing with dark green light, and the gloomy tones were mixed together, and the temperature of the cave under the light of the bonfire also dropped sharply.
Lingxi Sanren laughed endlessly, and threw Lao Qi to the ground casually, his body shook, and he didn't see how fast, but it was vague, and the skull skewer flew by, smashing into the air.
But at this moment, the warm ground suddenly cracked, and a shadow crashed out, it was at the feet of the Lingxi Sanren, the five fingers were bent like iron hooks, the real evil was contained, it was really grasped, and the leg bones of the Lingxi Sanren were to be shattered.
At the critical moment, the Lingxi Sanren didn't hide, and as soon as he stopped, he let that hand grab him squarely.
In the laughter of the man underground, he was about to exert his strength, and suddenly shivered, and the pores of his whole body seemed to have a cold oozing, and his hands were inexplicably soft.
Then the foot stepped down with all his might, stomped on the man's head, and pressed it into the soil. The man was still half under the ground, and he struggled even harder, but in the end he could only hear some muffled swearing.
Raising his hand to subdue the two enemies, Lingxi Sanren shook his sleeves and said with a smile: "With the surname Zhao's methods, I still have to be cautious, but you fools who follow his ass to eat and eat, what qualifications do you have to deal with me?"
"Woooooooooo......oo Woo uh!"
"Isn't it strange, some time ago, I was still a good woman who was still a good woman to cook without rice, and all the spices on my body were exhausted in the past few years in hiding in Tibet, why did it come out again at this time? Ha, if you didn't pretend to be a toothless tiger, how could you take the initiative to come here?"
Lingxi Sanren said proudly: "I know that you want to earn my Xuan Ling Yin - just have all kinds of incense in your hands, within a radius of one mile, even if the Buxu monk arrives, he will lie down for me! Not to mention that this is underground, the air flow is slow, and the effectiveness of the incense will be increased by three percent, and this kind of death will also make you die blindly!"
After that, he laughed again, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, he had erased the last ray of vitality of Lao Qi, and the person at his feet, stimulated by this, actually arched three points, and finally had space to speak, opened his mouth full of mud and sand and scolded:
"Lingxi Sanren, don't be complacent too early, Lao Tzu is waiting for you below!"
"Oh, you just wait!"
With the force under his feet, his head, which was half-buried in the soil again, immediately became a rotten watermelon.
Easily killed the two former alliances, Lingxi Sanren smiled slightly, put away the bronze on the ground, didn't care about the corpse on the ground, didn't even extinguish the bonfire, and turned to leave.
A quarter of an hour later, Yu Ci silently emerged from the ground, swept his eyes, and shook his head. Not to mention the tragedy of the scene, the two died, as the most critical factor in death, there are very few residual smells here.
"That guy's manipulation of Mixiang is already superb. ”
Yu Ci probed the situation of the two dead bodies separately, and finally stared at Lao Qi's flattened face, and some fragments of memory were surging in his mind. He had just noticed it in the picture of the gods, had he seen these two people somewhere?
Just as he was thinking about it, his brows furrowed, and in the passage, suddenly a ball of smoke shot over, exploded in mid-air, and dispersed into a circle of pale white smoke, which quickly dissolved into invisible.
Then, the voice of the Lingxi Sanren came from the passage he had just left: "I felt that the smell was strange all the way, and there was indeed a ghost in hanging boots...... This one, dare to ask the name?"
Yu Ci didn't speak, in front of this fanxiang everyone, even breathing was a mistake.
didn't induce Yu Ci to speak, and Lingxi Sanren didn't care, but still spoke with a smile: "I don't know how long you've watched the excitement, if you see how I concoct the third child, it's best to remember the spice of 'Thorn Pith Cold Fragrance'." Did you know that the cerebroplasma blood gas can mask the smell of 'prickly cold incense', but if you add a little vinegar water, the smell will become more active than before, just a little pungent......
Yu Ci sealed his nose early, but he underestimated the momentum of the smell and couldn't help but shudder. The qi and blood in his body are boiling, and the foundation is strong, so he will not be put down by this blow, but after the shiver, the pores open, and he can't close it for a while.
Lingxi Sanren laughed, drove the real evil steeply, and dissolved the mist from the passage, and Yu Ci naturally fought with him.
The area of the cave is only a few acres, and it is not a space that the monks can use to their heart's content. Therefore, as soon as the two sides fought, they entered a situation of hand-to-hand combat. The true evil formed their own circles, and then collided and twisted, and thousands of qi machines were entangled in them, not giving in to each other.
But soon, Yu Ci frowned.
Facing it head-on, Yu Ci finally had a more intuitive understanding of this character who has repeatedly escaped pursuit and has been active so far. This person is really evil, he is the most evil type that Yu Ci has ever seen, completely atomized, but it is not like sword cultivation, which purifies sword intent, but really blurs into fog, with extremely strong penetration and extremely weak lethality. With his cultivation of the Dan level, he collided head-on with Yu Ci, and he couldn't even occupy the wind.
But it is precisely this kind of true evil nature that is most suitable for urging the delivery of Yunhua incense and the like, and the incense and the true evil have become one, regardless of each other. Yu Ci has never encountered such an opponent, but he feels that the strange aroma is ** pressed, not even through the nose and pores, but as if it is diverging from itself, and it is even more difficult to measure its origin and the method of transportation.
The mind is disturbed by the aroma, and there are inevitably some changes, and even the flow of true evil is a little sluggish, and when you intend to exert force, it always feels wrong. Seeing that it was not the head, Yu Ci suddenly retreated, grabbed the other party's true evil direct lethality is not strong, and used the force to roll over, change direction, and jump into a branch channel.
How could the Spirit Rhino Daoist allow this monk who had seen his greatest secret to leave this place?
With a low shout, he himself did not pursue directly, but mobilized his unique true evil, gathered into a ball of smoke, flicked his fingers, and penetrated into the passage. The smoke beads flew by, with its subtle control level, as well as the special mental method urging, but Yu Ci did not run ten miles away in an instant, so he couldn't avoid the influence of the incense.
Sure enough, Lingxi Sanren felt that about a mile or so away from where he was, the condensed smoke beads and Yu Ci's protective body really collided, spreading and penetrating in an instant, and the power of the incense did not need to pass through the nose, but directly penetrated the pores and exerted its effect.
At this time, the usefulness of stimulating the "cold fragrance of the prickly pith" in front of it is revealed.
"It's done!" Lingxi Dao was overjoyed, but he didn't get carried away, but didn't hesitate to recondense a bead of smoke, this time, he added a kind of 'five-step down', to use the best Shengke change, to induce the maximum effect, and put that person down.
The smoke bead shot out, and the Lingxi Daoist had a strong feeling: This time there is!
After the hit, the induction was then fed back, and the person's true evil operation obviously began to be disordered, and at most two breaths of time, his whole body function would be finished, and he was already victorious!
However, at this moment, a thought came from the void and penetrated straight into his heart: "I heard that within a radius of one mile, the Void Monk will also fall?"
The Lingxi Dao's hair stood on end, and the source of that thought was not far from him, which could be said to be close at hand. The action reaction is always a line faster than thinking, and in an instant, the "Breaking the True Eclipse Yuan Incense" that has been left for protection pours out, permeating the surroundings, and after the urging of the true evil, the effectiveness has exceeded the limit, and the monk who puts it down and does not step backwards says otherwise, but this is by no means something that the monk can resist.
However, the opponent's movements were not affected in any way!
The next moment, Lingxi Sanren snorted, similar to his atomization true evil, but he had to purify ten times the strength of the micro and kill more than ten thousand times, and easily broke through the defense line of the "Breaking the True Eclipse Yuan Incense" and pierced into the body. It was as if more than a dozen sharp needles were stuffed in at once, along the path of qi and blood flowing, either in line or in reverse, straight to the core of his true evil knot!
The dantian was in severe pain, the muffled snort turned into a scream, and the atomization of the real evil dissolved directly, and now the whole body function was disordered, and he still didn't understand what was going on.
His eyes widened, but he saw that under the bonfire, a long shadow was reflected on the cave wall, which was very strange. He turned his head, only to see a pair of huge eyes that radiated a prismatic golden light.
"Monster!"
Before the thought was exhausted, the sword qi broke into the skull, and with a twist of force in the brain palace, the whole body of the Lingxi Sanren was shocked, and his face still had an expression of disbelief, and he fell to the sky.
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