Chapter 782: One Against Three
Facing Beihe's gaze, Xuan Zhenzi and Zhu Zilong and his wife looked extremely gloomy.
At this time, Qiu Yingying's face was pale, and there were several bloody wounds on her body. Strangely, blood can be seen tumbling but not flowing.
"Two, this person is extremely strong, let's join forces with the three of us. At this moment, I only listened to Xuan Zhenzi.
Hearing this, Zhu Zilong nodded, "Just according to what Your Excellency said!"
"In addition, don't hide any means, just use them. Listen to Xuan Zhenzi again.
"Hmph!" But listening to Beihe's cold snort, his eyes swept over the three of them, "Jumping beam clown, today Bei will send you back to the west." ”
"Bang!"
As soon as his words fell, Qiu Yingying, whose face was pale not far away, exploded with a delicate body, turning into a rain of blood.
Then the blood rain atomized and turned into a thick blood mist.
Under the squirming of the viscous blood mist, it finally turned into a woman's head, and if you look closely, it is Qiu Yingying.
But this head, which was dozens of feet huge and condensed by blood mist, looked extremely hideous.
"......"
Around this huge head, the air was directly corroded into wisps of yellow green smoke, and the void squirmed.
Under Beihe's gaze, the huge head roared towards him, and before it could get closer, it opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it at him.
Bei He shook the dragon slaying whip in his hand, and with a "hiss", the long whip shadow pulled out a distance of dozens of zhang and whipped towards the huge head.
"Poof!"
The Whip Shadow is like a sharp sword, cutting straight into it.
What is surprising is that at the moment when the dragon slaying whip sank into the huge head, the latter just took a beating, and continued to swallow towards the North River.
Not only did the gap that was opened heal immediately, but after the dragon slaying whip was submerged in it, it was also entangled by a binding force, and Beihe didn't move at all when he pulled it out.
Seeing this, Beihe slammed the sky-shaking hammer in his hand, and an amazing hammer shadow was stimulated.
When it smashed on the huge head that was only less than 20 feet away from him, he only heard a loud "boom". The huge skull exploded with a bang, and a large blood mist filled with a strong smell of blood shot out in all directions.
Beihe whipped it, and the dragon slaying whip was finally taken back by him.
Receiving this blow, Qiu Yingying seemed to be injured a lot, and the blood mist that turned into it spread out for a while.
"Whew!"
Zhu Zilong grabbed the land in the distance, and the black spear that was blasted away by him under the smash of Beihe before broke through the air and was suspended above his head at this moment, and the head of the spear was like a poisonous snake, facing Beihe in the distance.
Then I saw his fingers twitching, and words were in his mouth.
Under Bei He's gaze, the black spear trembled, and then countless phantoms appeared above Zhu Zilong's head.
In the end, thousands of spear phantoms were densely suspended above Zhu Zilong's head.
"Disease!" but Zhu Zilong shouted loudly.
"Woo Woo ......"
In the dense sound of breaking the air, many spear phantoms suspended above his head burst towards him in large swaths.
"Carving insect skills!"
Beihe sneered.
With a twist of his wrist, the dragon slaying whip in his hand suddenly stirred, forming a whirlpool.
And this whirlpool also has an amazing suction force, causing many explosive spear phantoms to be submerged into the whirlpool.
Then there was a "bang" popping sound, and countless spear phantoms that had submerged into the whirlpool exploded without exception. Although each spear phantom exploded, it formed an astonishing impact, but in the whirlpool formed by the agitation of the Dragon Slayer Whip, there was no wind and waves at all.
And in the next breath, I saw Beihe put the dragon slaying whip in his hand forward.
For a while, the whirlpool formed by the dragon slaying whip roared towards Zhu Zilong.
And the latter's face changed, but at the critical moment, he gritted his teeth and waved his hands forward at the same time.
"Woo Woo Woo ......"
All the spear phantoms suspended above his head were all hanging from the North River.
The amplitude of Beihe's wrist swing increased slightly, and the whirlpool formed by the Dragon Slayer Whip skyrocketed in size, like a bottomless pit, swallowing all the spear phantoms into it.
Seeing that the means he used could not pose any threat to Beihe, although Zhu Zilong was annoyed, he silently recited a law decision in his heart at this moment.
But at this moment, Beihe looked at him and sneered.
For just this moment, Zhu Zilong had a bad feeling in his heart.
Under his gaze, Beihe suddenly turned around, and his heart moved as he looked behind him.
A five-son forbidden spirit ring suspended in mid-air suddenly disappeared, and this thing appeared ten zhang away from him out of thin air, and with a "bang", the black spear belonging to Zhu Zilong was firmly trapped. Under the rigid contraction, even if the black spear trembled, it could not break free.
Zhu Zilong's heart was full of anger, and his face was full of unwillingness. Beihe is not only powerful, but also extremely powerful. It is extremely difficult to sneak attack him.
At the moment when he caught the spear that Zhu Zilong had secretly excited, Bei He held the Sky Shaking Hammer and slammed it down on his side.
There was a loud "boom", and the Sky Shaking Hammer slammed firmly into the palm of a hand that was condensed by the true yuan and had a rune rotating in the palm of the palm.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
Under this smash, Beihe's footsteps staggered back a few steps.
And the palm that was condensed by true qi also burst open suddenly, turning into pieces of spiritual light.
Dozens of feet away from him, Xuan Zhenzi stood in the air, and at this moment he still maintained the action of slapping his palm.
It's just that seeing that this blow was blocked by Beihe, this person's face was a little gloomy and ugly.
"Huh?"
At this time, Beihe suddenly frowned. He found a large thick blood mist, which had quietly shrouded him. And in just a moment, his surroundings turned bloody, not only could his divine sense not be able to penetrate, but even his vision was seriously blocked.
What made him even more annoyed was that when he tried to activate the rune eye, suddenly the blood mist around him squirmed, forming a blood-colored film that entwined him and began to shrink wildly.
Bei He's body froze in place, and under the agitation of the demon yuan in his body, his law appearance suddenly shook.
With a "bang", the blood-colored film exploded.
Then he flicked his sleeves, and in a loud noise, a large area of gray-white spirit ghost smoke poured out, enveloping him and spreading around.
I saw that at the moment when it touched the spirit ghost smoke, the thick blood mist around it was suddenly swallowed up.
In just an instant, a large area of blood mist on the periphery rolled up.
These blood mist were created by Qiu Yingying, and after being swallowed by the spirit ghost smoke, it was naturally impossible to be unscathed.
As Beihe's mind moved, the spirit ghost smoke immediately spread around, and wisps of spirit silk were even more ejected in all directions like an electric arc.
Beihe's divine consciousness agitated, poured into the talisman eyes in the center of his eyebrows, and then glanced around.
But what surprised him was that in the blood mist, even if it was a talisman technique, it could only penetrate the distance of more than ten zhang around. This is still the reason why the spirit ghost smoke he inspired shrouded a radius of more than ten zhang.
And at this moment, all of a sudden, he saw Zhu Zilong's figure shooting towards him from ten zhang away.
"Dingding......
When the wisps of essence struck the opponent's body, there was a crisp sound of metal clashes.
"Look for death!"
Looking at Zhu Zilong, who was killed with his bare hands, Beihe's face was full of contempt, and then he was about to wave the dragon slaying whip in his hand.
Just in the next breath, his expression changed slightly, and the Dragon Slaying Whip and Sky Shaking Hammer in his hand were actually wrapped around red silk threads at this moment.
These red threads are bizarre, not only extremely tough, but also infinitely elastic.
As Beihe tugged at it, the red threads began to soften and lengthen, and as he relaxed, they became extremely strong.
Bei He frowned, among the three people who were seriously injured by Wanlongmen and killed Ji Wuya back then, there was a young woman who had used similar methods.
At the moment when the magic weapon in his hand was bound, Zhu Zilong, who had a sinister smile, had already killed him in front of him.
I saw Zhu Zilong's fists clenched, and there was a large white edge exposed on it, and then a punch slammed into his lower abdomen.
"Boom!"
In the next breath, I heard the sound of metal impacting, and then the smile on Zhu Zilong's face froze.
He didn't expect that the defensive power of the law inspired by Beihe would be so amazing, it could be described as invulnerable. A punch inspired by the power of his flesh smashed on the Faxiang, and the Faxiang only trembled and did not move.
"Hey, hey, hey......"
Beihe looked at him in front of him and smiled brightly.
"Damn it!"
Zhu Zilong secretly screamed that it was not good, and then he was about to retreat.
"Smack!"
At this moment, Beihe grabbed his wrist.
His free right hand was outstretched, and he still held a long red nail in his hand.
As Beihe's right hand slapped towards Zhu Zilong's chest, with a "poof", the red nail easily sank into Zhu Zilong's chest.
From the red nails, sharp filaments sprouted, penetrating from the inside of Zhu Zilong's body and taking root in the flesh and blood.
However, because Zhu Zilong was physically strong and had an out-of-the-ordinary cultivation, the filaments bred by the red spikes only spread to the extent of a palm's slap centered on his chest.
But Rao was like this, and that kind of pain also sent a painful roar from Zhu Zilong's throat.
After pushing the red nail into Zhu Zilong's chest, a black pattern of thunder light erupted from Beihe's palm.
"Sting...... Bang!"
As the thunder light exploded, a large black arc slammed into Zhu Zilong's chest and spread to his whole body.
"Ahh
I heard a miserable scream from Zhu Zilong's mouth, and then his body was bowed, like a prawn flying backwards.
At this time, it can also be seen that Zhu Zilong's entire chest has almost exploded, and the bright red flesh and blood, as well as the internal organs in it, are all burned black by the electric arc, and the appearance looks extremely miserable.