Chapter 60 Devil's Feet

Green-eyed Wang Zhiyu frowned slightly, nodded and replied: "Senior brother, what you said is extremely true, our biggest opponent is that spirit beast, we must be careful of its counterattack." Among our disciples, except for you, Senior Brother, the others basically can't resist this spirit beast. In this way, Senior Brother, you first entangle this spirit beast, and Senior Brother Li and I will deal with this Wang Heng first, and then we will work together to kill this beast and avenge the blood hatred of Liu, Li and other senior brothers. ”

"Well, the junior brother is reasonable, but you must also guard against Wang Heng, a kid who jumps off the wall. Judging from the previous sieges, this kid is very good at breaking through in group battles, and informing all disciples to strengthen their vigilance. ”

While they were muttering, the ghost-footed Li San had already stepped out of the crowd and stood in front of Wang Yonghuan.

Ghost foot Li San, medium stature, ordinary face will be like a drop of water into the ocean when he falls into the crowd, and there will be no ripples. But its two long legs wrapped in black practice clothes are thick and majestic, and at a glance you can know that they have been practiced for a long time, just like two thick iron rods, hard and fierce, mixed with fierceness.

Standing in front of Wang Heng's ghost feet, a pair of small eyes under the broken eyebrows burst out, like a shining spar, dazzling people's eyes. The corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and he stretched out his right hand, fingers forward, palm up, meaning to say: Please.

Before Wang Heng could make a move, the ghost foot Li San's left foot shook and kicked, and in a trance, his left foot became fan-shaped, and swept over in an instant. The right foot also suddenly rose into the air, and a series of twelve kicks appeared around Wang Heng's head so abruptly. Like a violent wind, the sky is dense between the feet and legs, and the fierce, tyrannical, and ferocious twelve feet kick the opponent's eyes and nose.

Suddenly, there was a strange scream, "TM's ghost feet, are you still not a character?" from the exit of the T-word, to the dissipation of the word sound. Wang Heng had already taken eight steps suddenly, and flashed out in an instant. The right hand slashing evil blade burst out with a bright light, and it greeted it wildly. The head is the seventeen blades that split the head and cover the face, the blade is flipped, the blade is swept, and the light belt is generally anti-cover ghost feet Li San has used the old twelve kicks.

The ghost foot retracted his legs, his hands turned into fists and then turned into palms, swaying left and right, suddenly closing in the middle, and shouting in his mouth; The two hands painted a pair of attack clouds like clouds, which seemed to be light and fluttering, but it was actually violent. The figure flashed instantly, and now on Wang Heng's left, the cloud-like palm shadow floated and flipped with a roar towards the eighteen acupoints of his upper body.

"What a wild cloud palm, look at my Tianlong loose hands", Wang Heng's left hand into a palm, his fingers were tightly closed, and the "wild cloud reappeared" on the ghost feet in the illusory room, and suddenly blitzed sixteen times, the palms were connected, the edges were interspersed, and a cloud of cloud qi was steaming and tumbling between the palms, and the palm wind and clouds suddenly formed a dragon head with an open mouth and roared out.

In the advance of the left palm, the evil slashing blade stabbed three blades into the ghost hand violently, like a meteor and lightning, fast and flashing, and three shining double crystals appeared in succession, just like the eyes of a dragon, directly hitting the three acupuncture points on the head and chest of the ghost feet. Yes, the most astute and ruthless "finishing touch" in Tianlongsan's hands.

The battle unfolded in an instant, and at the same time, in a respite it was time for the decisive battle. Yes, Wang Heng didn't have time to fight with his ghost feet, and the sooner he repelled the ghost feet, the sooner he won the chance to break through.

In an instant, one of the most exquisite masteries, the Heavenly Dragon unfolded his moves, and the styles were connected, and a wild and vicious flash was cast.

Ghost foot Li San protruded his teeth with disgust, his face was pale, he didn't expect Wang Heng to make a desperate move, and the style was desperate, and there was no intention of fighting at all.

The root of the tooth is crushed, the internal strength is surging, and the famous and powerful ghost kicks wildly, cooperating with the crazy cloud palm up and down @ together, and the rotation sweeps. Standing upright and motionless, he attacked twenty-one palms and eighteen legs in an instant.

Crazy Cloud Palm, Heavenly Dragon Loose Hand, Evil Blade, Powerful Ghost Feet, all kinds of peerless tricks exploded together in an instant. The palm wind pierced, the blades appeared, the shadows of the feet filled the sky, all kinds of explosions, all kinds of strong winds, like a powerful cinch of dirt mixed together, and in the loud sound of fists and feet weapons colliding wildly, like fireworks brilliant flying away.

The two figures violently separated from the fight, and blood continued to burst out from the bodies of both sides, just like the goods on sale in the mall, so worthless were scattered in all directions.

The clothes were torn and fluttering, and Wang Heng's figure was thrown into the air in this butterfly-like, broken clothes, and mouthfuls of blood kept spurting out of his mouth. Yes, in the sudden collision just now, in order to get rid of the entanglement as soon as possible, Wang Heng finally repelled the attack of the ghost-footed Li San at the cost of two palms and one leg in his body.

Of course, the ghost foot was not better, and his left hand was cut off by the evil blade. Oh, his severed hand was like an outcast who had lost his home, lonely and miserable lying on the ground. The tender flesh on the severed hand is flipped, like a baby's red lips, what is it telling?

Wang Heng's flying direction was the direction of the Cloud Sword, and the position where the ghost foot was shocked out was exactly the direction where the tyrant was standing. Of course, this is not a coincidence, this is the price of Wang Heng's heavy blow. Otherwise, this kid wouldn't have been hit in two palms and one leg so easily and instantly.

I saw a figure flashing in the Black Water Gate, it was King Zhenyu with green eyebrows, flying to catch the ghost feet. And the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast on Wang Heng's side also floated up and ran towards him, seemingly preparing to use its solid back ridge to push Wang Heng's flying body, lest he fall directly to the ground.

In the eyes of the tyrants, the athletic body of the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast had already moved in front of Wang Heng in the air, but something they never expected happened.

I saw that the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast did not hold up Wang Heng's body, but made a strange turn in the air, and came to the top of Wang Heng, and the two sturdy hind legs flicked the back in the air quickly, as fast as a meteorite falling from the sky, making Wang Heng's descent speed accelerate three times in an instant.

And the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast in the air with the force of pedaling, its body turned violently, its front paws were one, and its talent attribute "accelerated" suddenly, like a cold lightning in the extreme west, when people's eyes just saw it, it had already flashed in front of the Cloud Dialing Sword and the Black Water Five Swords.

There was a sharp roar, a roar, and a sharp sonic boom, like ten thousand arrows spraying towards the Cloud Sword and the others.

The Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast quickly grabbed thirty-six claws in the air, and the hissing sound of the air bursting continuously exploded like firecrackers. The thirty-six claws formed a fierce, sharp flash of light, like a tornado, like a hurricane, sweeping across the entire Black Water Gate master on the opposite side.

The sudden attack of the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast caught everyone off guard. The Black Water Five Swords and the others scattered in all directions to dodge, and with their Xuanduan cultivation skills, without being on guard, they were unable to resist the attack of the Heavenly Lion Spirit Beast's mid-level masters who were comparable to the middle level masters of the Section.

But the Cloud Sword knew that if everyone on their side avoided it, it would be equivalent to opening a door for Wang Heng to escape, and all the efforts, all the sacrifices, and all the blood would be meaningless.

In an instant, the cloud sword protruded his eyes, gritted his teeth, his forehead was bruised, and his blood was boiling. The sword went up, the strength went up, the hands were closed in an instant, the sword was held with both hands, and the strength in the black water surged into the steel long sword. The internal strength that exploded in an instant made the stainless steel long sword shine suddenly, and a trace and piece of sword light flashed on the long sword, flickering like electric shock gold and iron.

Yes, when the Cloud Sword was injured, he suddenly desperately used the Black Water Peerless Technique to "break life and death".