Chapter 224: Kang Long Has Regrets (Ask for Subscription)
The location of the South Street entrance.
Guo Kunlun vomited blood, and after a blow with a dark red shadow, the injury was finally difficult to suppress, his shawl was scattered, his clothes were torn, and his body staggered.
A large amount of blood spilled from his pores, and the blood pooled, no longer a crimson color, but turned a pale yellow.
This is the horror of turning into a bloody palm.
When the palm force penetrates into the body, it will melt away all the essence in the human blood water, leaving only the slurry.
The color of this slurry is a pale yellow.
At this moment, Guo Kunlun's face turned pale, a large amount of blood essence was lost, and he was almost unstable on his feet.
Bang!
In a ruin across from him, there was a muffled noise, rubble flew, the ground shook, and the blood-colored figure that had been blown out of the air rushed out again.
Guo Kunlun's fiery palm fell on his body, and the injuries caused to him had healed almost instantly, and his speed was extremely fast, and he rushed directly towards Guo Kunlun's body.
Guo Kunlun's face turned pale, and he used his internal qi again, raising his palm to resist, but he was extremely seriously injured, and his strength was not three, and almost as soon as he raised his palm, he was shocked to vomit blood and fly upside down, slammed into the ruins in the distance, and there was no movement.
"Solve one. ”
The blood-colored figure shook its neck, smiled horribly, and suddenly looked back at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was already at a disadvantage under the attack of two blood-colored figures, and at this moment, when he saw Guo Kunlun being shocked and losing his movement, his face suddenly changed slightly.
Whoosh!
The two blood-colored figures in front of him suddenly flashed and rushed towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man immediately controlled the poisonous insects around him and quickly pounced towards the two blood-colored figures.
Poof.
As soon as some poisonous insects rushed out, they were immediately shattered by the blood-colored figures.
However, there were many poisonous insects, flying all over the sky, and they were all rushing towards them.
The two blood-colored figures were quickly forced back again, and their bodies were stained with a layer of poisonous insects, and the black gas was pervasive and sneering.
They all showed annoyance, fell into the distance, pinched the poisonous insects on their bodies one by one, sneered on their bodies, and began to force the poison.
"Damn, these poisonous insects are so poisonous, they have been treated in special ways, and it is difficult for us to get close to him. ”
"He is a poisonous hand Sacred Heart Ning Bucai, he is an innate poison body, and he has a strong ability to control all kinds of poisons in the world, come and help us. ”
The two blood-colored shadows said angrily while pressing the poison.
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The middle-aged man's face turned pale, panting, and the true qi in his body was rapidly depleted.
He cultivates the Ancient Poison Sutra, which is very different from other martial arts, not a fierce combat-type martial arts, mainly focusing on controlling poisonous insects with true qi, and using poisonous insects as eyeliner and hands and feet.
But the more this is the case, the faster the consumption of one's own true qi, if there are only a few poisonous insects, it is nothing.
But now that the number of poisonous insects is extremely large, it is even more difficult for him to control.
By the time he had been fighting, his true qi had almost bottomed out.
Coupled with the fact that Yang Tianzhao was killed and Guo Kunlun was seriously injured, he is now even more precarious.
The fourth member sent by the organization has not yet been found.
At this moment, his heart sank to the bottom.
"Okay, let's go up together and kill him. ”
The third blood-colored figure snorted coldly and quickly rushed over.
The other two blood-colored shadows also immediately whistled again.
The voice was piercing, and three blood-colored shadows tore through the air, and they all pounced.
The middle-aged man's body staggered, two steps back, and he couldn't lift the slightest true qi in his body, and the whole person seemed to be out of strength.
He couldn't help but smile wryly.
Thinking that he poisoned the Sacred Heart Ning Bucai, he actually had to explain here today.
There was a deep unwillingness in his heart, a trace of hideousness appeared on his face, and he gritted his teeth, preparing to realize a powerful forbidden technique.
Thundered!
Suddenly, there was a piercing roar in the distance, the fog was torn apart, and a golden whirlwind roared rapidly from afar.
The three blood-colored shadows were all stunned, and they suddenly looked back, and their eyes shot blood.
The speed of the golden whirlwind was extremely terrifying, sweeping directly from the streets in the distance, like a golden tornado, and the movement was huge.
Soon, the golden whirlwind was already in sight.
The whirlwind quickly dispersed, and the gusts of wind whistled in all directions, whining and piercing.
A tall figure appeared in the whirlwind, about one meter eight tall, dressed in a blue robe, with light black hair and clear eyes.
The equipment on his body is extremely strange.
Carrying a heavy fur-wrapped box, behind the box, a black crow hangs.
The crow was covered in ropes, and even its beak was heavily entangled, and it struggled violently behind the heavy box, fluttering, but it was never able to break free.
As soon as this figure appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Ning Bucai's face was stunned, his eyes fell on Zhang Yuan, his eyes flickered, and he was shocked.
It's terrible speed.
This '''This looks a bit like the Aeolus Legs.
He had seen the wind howling cold cast once, and it was also a whirlwind, walking at great speed.
Except for the Tianshan faction Lingbo Weibu and the Wudang faction Tiyun Zong, it can almost be regarded as the only step in the world.
Who is this?
The three blood-colored figures next to him also frowned, and the cold light in their eyes flashed, falling on Zhang Yuan.
"Another one who did not know whether he was alive or dead, and killed him. ”
The blood-colored figure in the middle said coldly.
Call!
A blood-colored shadow on the left instantly roared past, flashing an afterimage, extremely fast.
Zhang Yuan's arrival made them a little uneasy, and they planned to kill Zhang Yuan first, and then solve Ning Bucai.
However, at the moment when the blood-colored shadow rushed over, Zhang Yuan also frowned, and rushed over in an instant.
"Young man, be careful of his blood palm!"
Ning Bucai's face changed, and he suddenly shouted,
Bang!
Without saying a word, the two came up and fought against each other.
These three blood-colored shadows are not evil, unlike what Zhang Yuan killed before, these are all flesh-and-blood people, with a rich green qi wrapped around their bodies.
Obviously, these are all people who believe in the evil god and are blessed by the power of the evil god, just like the slasher Wei Neng.
The reason why his body was filled with blood was nothing more than the martial arts he had cultivated.
Zhang Yuan could guess their true identities at a glance.
The true qi is bloody, and those who believe in the evil god must be the blood knife gate.
Bang!
The palms of the two slammed together, and the powerful force made the entire street shake violently, and pieces of rubble and ruins were all swept away by the energy, flying in all directions, and all of them exploded.
It's like two humanoid volcanoes colliding together.
"Look for death!"
The blood-colored figure in front of him smirked.
Dare to fight with him?
He has the blessing of the evil god, and the power of healing is unimaginable, and he is not afraid of serious injuries.
"Roar!"
As soon as the words fell, an ear-shattering dragon roar sounded, terrifying, as if echoing in the depths of people's souls, as if facing a wild beast, making people's souls tremble.
The blood-colored figure buzzed in his ears, his mind went blank, and he fell into a stupor.
Bang!
Zhang Yuan's palm power suddenly surged, and his breath was mighty, as if it had turned into a river of steel, rushing towards the other party's body.
Endless, huge waves
In an instant, dozens of dark energies were vomited.
Kanglong has regrets!