Chapter 3 Self-detonation
With a bang, the fog flew, the wind raged, and the peak of Hopeless was suddenly cut off a small section. As long as the surrounding flowers and trees are glued by the black fog, they will immediately turn into green water.
Hui Hai's body shook twice, and then he stabilized. And Li Wanxiu retreated more than a foot, and the black snake on the staff also changed back to its original size, and his spirit was sluggish.
Hui Hai looked at the black fog that was gradually disappearing, and couldn't help frowning, thinking to himself: "Li Wanxiu's own mana cultivation is not a concern, but this poison can't be prevented, and he can't be allowed to get close. ”
Li Wanxiu also knew in his heart that Hui Hai's mana was a cut above him, and he had to fight hand-to-hand and use poison to win. So he smiled and said: "Master Mana has already comprehended it, and then I will learn the tricks of Master Leiyin Temple." After saying that, he flew towards Huihai, and the snake staff in his hand pointed directly at the door in front of him.
Hui Hai is a peerless student of Leiyin Temple, and his status is noble, when has he been so underestimated? He couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and said angrily: "Okay, today I will look at the Dao Law of Leiyin Temple and Ten Thousand Poison Valley, which one is smart." ”
The monk's robe shook, and a demon-slaying pestle was held in his hand. With a sound of "dang", he swung the snake staff away and hit Li Wanxiu in the lower abdomen with a backhand.
Li Wanxiu was shrouded in black mist, his tricks were vicious, and the black snake on the staff attacked the other party from a tricky angle from time to time. The spiritual power in Hui Hai's body was fully operational, and his whole body emitted golden light, forcing the black mist away, and the demon subduing pestle move in his hand opened and closed. In the blink of an eye, the two sides have passed a hundred moves.
Huihai thought while fighting: "Although the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons has only risen for hundreds of years, it can go hand in hand with Leiyin Temple and Taiqing Gate, and there are really some ways to fight, if you fight like this, you have to make a thousand moves, and when his spiritual power is not good, I can find a gap to win." If you want to fight quickly, you can only use the Immortal Killing Blade. So, he danced the Demon Descending Pestle, took a defensive position, and slowly retreated, ready to find an opportunity to take out the Immortal Killing Blade.
At this moment, Hui Hai suddenly felt that the spiritual power in his body was stuck for a while, and a black qi surged up in the dantian, and he was shocked in his heart, knowing that the spiritual power of the Buddha Sect himself was consumed too much today, and the spirit soul that had not been refined before began to revolt.
Li Wanxiu saw a sudden surge of black gas on Hui Hai's face, and then the move in his hand slowed down, and he was overjoyed, seeing that Hui Hai's chest was leaking a flaw, he immediately pointed the snake staff forward.
Hui Hai's heart was in a hurry, and at this moment, the meridians all over his body were like being cut by ten thousand knives, and the pain was unbearable. Reluctantly, he sent out his palm power to stun the black snake on Li Wanxiu's battle, and the staff could no longer be avoided.
Hearing only the clicking sound, Huihai's sternum was shattered, and his throat was sweet, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Li Wanxiu was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that the opportunity was fleeting, he hurriedly jumped up, and the snake staff in his hand danced out of a cloud of staff shadows, enveloping Huihai.
Hui Hai is seriously injured in his chest at the moment, and the spiritual power in his body is not running smoothly, and if he continues to consume it like this, he will not die here tonight. Seeing that Li Wanxiu's snake staff was hitting his left arm, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he struck the demon pestle towards Li Wanxiu's abdomen, which was completely a lose-lose style.
Li Wanxiu sneered in his heart: "This old bald donkey is crazy, my snake staff is two feet longer than the demon pestle, and I actually used this trick, okay, I'll remove his shoulder first." ”
The snake staff hit Hui Hai's left arm first, and with a pop, his entire left arm snapped off at the shoulder, bursting with a stream of blood. But Huihai didn't care, and the demon pestle continued to point at Li Wanxiu's lower abdomen. Li Wanxiu smiled, and his body stepped back, avoiding the blow of the demon pestle.
At this time, Hui Hai suddenly withdrew the demon pestle, and his body retreated at the same time, finally distancing himself from Li Wanxiu. I saw that the black light flashed all over his body, and a long black knife was already held in his right hand, and suddenly, a tyrannical and murderous aura filled the surroundings.
Li Wanxiu was stunned for a moment, and secretly cried out that he was deceived, only then did he understand that Monk Huihai was exchanging an arm for a respite to stimulate the Immortal Killing Blade.
Hui Hai ignored the blood coming out of the broken arm, and kept urging the law to decide, and the aura of the ancient desolation spread from the jet-black long knife.
Li Wanxiu's heart suddenly cooled, and a sense of fear of dying poured out, and years of experience in licking blood on the tip of the knife told him that this immortal killing blade was very strange, and it was best to flee immediately at this moment.
But Huihai was seriously injured, and the opportunity was rare, not to mention that for tonight's plan, he killed his fellow disciples with his own hands, and the price he paid was too great, so he fell short, and Li Wanxiu was really unwilling. So I gritted my teeth and decided to take a gamble.
In the blink of an eye, Hui Hai finished casting the spell and said with a cruel smile: "Since the old man stole this immortal killing blade, he has never used it against the enemy, so I will use you to test the knife today." With words in his mouth, the black inscriptions on his body kept flowing towards the knife, and the black long knife gradually filled with a devastating aura, and with a slight wave, a black light blade appeared out of thin air, flying slowly towards Li Wanxiu.
Seeing the slow speed at which the light blade was flying, Li Wanxiu's heart was settled, and seven or eight powerful defensive techniques flashed in his mind, and he even thought about using several attack spells to test the power of this light blade. But when he used his spiritual power, he found that the spiritual power in the dantian was like solidifying, no matter how he urged it, he didn't move at all.
Although Li Wanxiu felt strange in his heart, he was not flustered, because this light blade was coming slowly, and he was still two feet away from him, and he had time to make a response, but in the next second, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, and he found that the air around him was also frozen, and his body was completely unable to move.
"Ahem, cough, old thief, don't waste your efforts, the reason why the Immortal Slayer Blade has become an ancient divine weapon is because it can mobilize the power of the law, and the space around you has been locked, so die obediently." Monk Huihai's face was pale like white paper, and his body was shaky.
Li Wanxiu stared at the light blade that was getting closer and closer, a look of despair flashed in his eyes, and he thought: "That's it, it seems that I am going to die in Hopeless Peak tonight, you old bald donkey, even if I die, I will pull you on my back." ”
When he thought of this, his face was resolute, and golden rings began to appear in his body.
Hui Hai suddenly thought of something, and shouted: "Old thief, you actually want to blow up the Jindan Divine Soul, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to enter reincarnation after death?" The body retreated sharply at the same time, but unfortunately he was seriously injured and his movements were slow, and he heard a boom, Li Wanxiu's body burst, shooting out ten thousand golden lights, and a wave of heat visible to the naked eye spread to the surroundings, Hui Hai hurriedly blocked the immortal killing blade in front of his chest, and then his chest was slammed and he fainted.
I don't know how long it took, Monk Huihai slowly opened his eyes and felt that the light was dazzling, and it was already daylight. Reluctantly looking up, the Immortal Slayer Blade turned back into the shape of a stone dagger and lay quietly beside him. Looking around, the lush woods were gone, and the radius was full of sand and rocks. He secretly shouted luck in his heart, fortunately, he blocked the immortal killing blade in front of his chest when he was dying and surviving, otherwise how could he be fated?
After a while, he wanted to get up, but he felt that the bones in his body were like they were broken, his eyes were full of gold stars, and the dantian was even more empty, without a trace of spiritual power. He smiled bitterly in his heart, made up his mind, and carefully calculated his future plans.
He was now seriously injured, and there were only a few elixirs in the world that could be cured, and the Lei Yin Temple Turning Pill was one of them. The top priority is to return to the Leiyin Temple as soon as possible and ask the senior brother to give him the Turning Pill. Fortunately, Li Wanxiu and the other three have died, and his theft of the Immortal Killing Blade has not yet been revealed, as the protector of Leiyin Temple, it is not difficult to obtain a Turning Pill.
However, Leiyin Temple is thousands of miles away, and his body is really unable to support such a long journey now, and he flew at full speed last night, and Zhenhai Temple is also a hundred miles away, so it is also difficult to go back.
At this time, it was close to noon, and I saw curling smoke rising in the east, and Huihai's spirit was shocked, which was the direction of the Hu family's manor.