Chapter 75: Long Tian's Sorrow
At this moment, the originally disordered demonic qi around Long Tian's body had stabilized.
Long Tian gritted his teeth and looked at Hong Dingwu, "Boy, you are very good, you can force me to such a point, you will definitely regret forcing me to use the Heavenly God Technique." ”
As soon as the words fell, the demonic qi around Long Tian's body boiled violently.
He didn't want to use the Heavenly Divine Formula, it should be said that all the people who have cultivated the Heavenly Divine Formula are unwilling to use the Heavenly Divine Formula, although the Heavenly Divine Formula has brought them a lot of benefits, such as strong recovery ability, and such as no longer being delirious like the previous demons, etc., but every time they use the Heavenly God Technique, they feel that some inexplicable but important things in their body are forever far away from them, and the higher the strength, the stronger this feeling is.
Therefore, the demons generally do not use the Celestial Trick easily. Unless it comes to a very critical moment, or when it is like Long Tian's current side, he is extremely aggrieved and angry.
Hong Dingwu tried hard to pull his foot out of Long Tian's hand, but found that Long Tian's hand was like a steel tong, firmly clamping his foot, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull his foot out.
"A stinky boy dares to act in front of me, die. Long Tian roared angrily.
Then, Long Tian picked up Hong Dingwu vigorously, and after throwing it a few times, he slammed it to the ground.
Bang.
A loud bang sounded, and the ground trembled slightly, and a human-shaped pit appeared where Hong Dingwu landed.
Long Tian's right hand was weakly grasped, and the machete instantly returned to his hand.
The machete was raised high, and countless demonic qi merged into it, and with a single slash, the sun and the moon were gone, and a sword slashed towards the humanoid pit with unparalleled momentum.
The loud noise came again, and the human-shaped pit expanded again with the sound of the explosion, and the smoke dissipated, only to see Hong Dingwu kneeling on the ground with one foot, and there was a terrifying wound on his chest, from the right shoulder to the left lower abdomen, and the wound was filled with terrifying demonic energy, because of the existence of these demonic gases, Hong Dingwu's wounds recovered very slowly, and he didn't look embarrassed.
Before Hong Dingwu could catch his breath, Long Tian appeared in front of him again, much faster than at the beginning.
The big knife in Long Tian's hand silently slashed towards Hong Dingwu's head.
A trace of ruthless light appeared in Hong Dingwu's eyes, his right foot suddenly exerted force, and the whole person rushed forward, before Long Tian's machete fell, he grabbed into its middle line, and his left hand clenched his fist and hit Long Tian's right wrist hard, and then an iron mountain leaned against Long Tian's chest.
A dull impact sound came, Long Tian's chest instantly sunken in, and before Long Tian flew out, Hong Dingwu's right hand suddenly drooped, and his fist slammed into Long Tian's crotch with a bang.
Poor Long Tian is not a master of body refining, the strength of his body is limited, and as for his most vulnerable place, in front of Hong Dingwu, it is completely like paper paste, and the two eggs were instantly smashed to pieces by Hong Dingwu's powerful punch, and the sausage was even more smashed.
"Ahh
Long Tian, whose crotch was hit hard, could no longer hold the big knife in his hand, and after the whole person flew out, he knelt on the ground, his legs clamped tightly, and his hands also covered his crotch hard, his body trembled wildly, and cold sweat broke out.
The demonic energy around him began to boil, apparently healing him.
Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Hong Dingwu rushed towards Long Tian again, his hands out, and slammed into Long Tian's temples.
Looking at the menacing Hong Dingwu, Long Tianqiang endured the pain in his lower body, his hands came out, and he clamped Hong Dingwu's hands, his hands were full of demonic energy, and all the flesh and blood on Hong Dingwu's hands were shattered in an instant, and the whole person retreated, tilted his head back, and avoided Hong Dingwu's subsequent knee impact.
Seeing that the knee hit the air, Hong Dingwu's right foot calf quickly kicked forward, and a kick broke through Long Tian's flesh and flesh, inserted into his chest, and the strength of his feet smashed all of Long Tian's fragile internal organs, Long Tian's hands slapped on Hong Dingwu's right foot calf, and the two flew backwards in unison.
Hong Dingwu stood on the ground, his right leg trembled slightly, his mouth opened slightly, and he exhaled like a cow, after such a long battle, Hong Dingwu also felt a little tired.
At this moment, Long Tian's wound has recovered, and the egg and the little sausage have also regrown, but at this time, his legs are still slightly sandwiched in the middle, it seems that there is still unbearable pain there, his hands are on his thighs and rubbing his thighs repeatedly, if there are so many people here at this moment, taking care of his face, I am afraid he will reach over and rub his crotch.
Long Tian's face was gloomy, a man's dignity was shattered by someone else's punch was a humiliation for every man, his eyes full of hatred stared at Hong Dingwu, and he secretly wondered in his heart, "Isn't this kid the descendant of the Canglan Sword Immortal? When did the physical body become so strong, and the battle didn't need a little internal force, when did this thing change careers? Didn't he say that he only broke through to the Xuan Realm a few days ago? How could he be so perverted." ”
The dignity of a man was hammered by life, and the anger in Long Tian's heart was also aroused, "Grandma has a leg, and Lao Tzu doesn't believe that he can't kill this stinky kid." The more he looked at Hong Dingwu's childish face, the more angry he became, he was a master in the early stage of the Fortune Capture Realm, and he was beaten so embarrassed by a kid, no matter what the outcome of this battle was, this would always become a thief in his life.
Long Tian's chest rose and fell rapidly, and fire was about to burst out of his eyes, at this moment, he didn't even need a knife, and directly rose from the ground, his fist was covered with a ball of fiery demonic energy, and smashed towards Hong Dingwu.
Looking at the indomitable Long Tian, Hong Dingwu hurriedly adjusted his breath, took half a step towards the right side with his right leg, his body was straight, his feet were slightly bent, the soles of his feet firmly grasped the ground, his hands were clenched into fists and placed on his waist and abdomen, and the whole person was slightly undulating on the ground, and his waist and horse were one.
Just as Long Tian approached Hong Dingwu, Hong Dingwu's legs quickly straightened, and a punch blasted out, facing the demon fist that fell from the sky.
Long Tian fell from the sky and took advantage of it, and under one punch, half of Hong Dingwu's legs fell into the dirt.
But Hong Dingwu, who has experienced nine times of marrow washing and bone cutting, is not an easy person.
The fists met, and the blazing demonic qi instantly corroded the flesh and blood on Hong Dingwu's right hand, but at the same time, a crisp clicking sound came, and I saw that Long Tian's right arm bone could not withstand such a violent impact, and it was instantly broken, and the whole hand showed a strange twist.
Hong Dingwu's left fist struck extremely quickly and slammed into Long Tian's head, but was restrained by Long Tian's other hand.
The next moment, Hong Dingwu directly inserted his hand bone that had not recovered his flesh and blood into Long Tian's left chest, smashing his heart to pieces, at this time, Long Tian's right hand had recovered, he concocted it in the same way, the fingers of his right hand were put together as a knife, and he slashed towards Hong Dingwu's left chest with an incomparable knife momentum.
However, Hong Dingwu's ribs were so hard that Long Tian's knife could only cut Hong Dingwu's chest to the ground.
Long Tian's face was hideous, his eyes were fierce, and he urged the demonic qi in his body with all his might, and the demonic qi was frantically poured into the chest cavity from the wound on Hong Dingwu's chest with the knife intent.
"Give me death. Long Tian roared with his blood-filled mouth.
But the next moment, something desperate happened to him, his efforts could only leave superficial scars on Hong Dingwu's internal organs, and they could only make a stream of blood overflow from the corner of Hong Dingwu's mouth, but they could not hit Hong Dingwu hard.
After experiencing nine physical reshaping and absorbing so much spiritual fluid, Hong Dingwu's internal organs at this moment were already full of resilience, how could he be destroyed so easily.
Just as he wanted to kill Hong Dingwu, Hong Dingwu's right foot was quickly lifted, and a knee hit him hard in the front of him, and the egg whites and egg yolks flowed out again, mixed with sausage crumbs in the middle.
"Ah......h
Long Tian hurriedly pushed Hong Dingwu away and flew backwards.
"Ah......h
Hong Dingwu, who wanted to continue to pursue with victory, hurriedly stopped, turned his head to look, and saw Leng Xuemei being slashed in the back by a master in the late stage of the Breaking Momentum Realm, and blood sprayed out from the wound, dyeing the white clothes into red.
Since Leng Xuemei got Hong Dingwu's reminder, she easily killed a demon master in the early stage of the Breaking Situation, but she was also targeted by a demon master in the late stage of the Breaking Situation, so the scene in front of her appeared.
At this time, Leng Feng and Ni Qianhan were teaming up to fight against the Heavenly God Trick, and they had no time to care about anything else, while the other Leng Mansion guards were fighting hard, struggling, and without the supply of Heaven and Earth Vitality, they seemed to be stuck in a swamp, becoming more and more passive.
So at this time, Leng Xuemei was completely in a state of isolation, the demon master obviously had rich combat experience, and after one knife was successful, another knife followed closely behind and slashed at Leng Xuemei's neck, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, and did not give Leng Xuemei a chance to breathe at all, Leng Xuemei's body had not yet stood still, and it was completely impossible to organize a powerful counterattack, so she could only hastily block the long sword in her hand towards the machete, but unfortunately it was still half a beat slower, and she watched the long knife slash towards her neck.
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Leng Xuemei's mouth, could it be that she died like this? I haven't walked out of Linyang City to see it in my life, and I haven't been able to dominate the martial arts and become the first sister of the rivers and lakes, and I haven't ...... It seems that I still have a lot of them, so unwilling, and the cultivation elixir, I will never have the opportunity to cultivate with you in the future, goodbye......