Chapter Ninety-One: Blood-Burning Demon Skill

Luo Yin and Lianyun Villa and his party looked at the changes in front of them, and they were shocked and didn't know what to say, who would have thought that this Qiu Heng could be crazy and cruel to such an extent in order to take revenge, and he would actually kill the Nanshan monk who hindered his revenge.

Li Yuhan's cheeks twitched, and he said to Luo Yin on the side: "Young Master Luo, what should we do in this situation, do you want to go up and help?"

Luo Yin glanced at him, "Help, who to help?" Nanshan Monk or Qiu Heng?"

Li Yuhan didn't know what to say for an instant, so he had to ask his father, "Father, what should we do?"

Master Li Zhuang looked at the battlefield where the two of them were fighting in front of him, hesitated for a moment and said: "These two people are not good birds, one is hypocritical and the other is crazy, don't care about them, both will lose and end up together." We just need to guard Nanshan Temple and don't let Geng Huang escape. ”

As he spoke, with an order, the disciples of Lianyun Villa quickly surrounded the Nanshan Temple, preventing Geng Huang from having a chance to escape.

Just when Master Li Zhuang ordered the siege of Nanshan Temple, Luo Yin, who had been silent on the side, suddenly said: "This time I have really seen a lot, and I actually saw with my own eyes what the legendary Holy looks like, it's really an eye-opener!"

"Holy, what is that?" Li Yuhan on the side heard Luo Yin's words and asked suspiciously.

"Our Lady refers to the kind of compassionate person who sweeps the floor and fears the lives of ants and cherishes the moth veil and lamp. And this virgin bitch naturally refers to a bitch pretending to be a virgin. Look, isn't this Nanshan monk just a living?" Luo Yin said with a smile.

Listening to Luo Yin's explanation, Li Yuhan instantly understood, "It is indeed as Luo Gongzi said." This Nanshan monk asked others to give up the revenge of destroying the door and forgive the enemy, but once it happened to him, the mask of compassion was torn off in an instant. No, you see that the monk of Nanshan is attacking Qiu Heng's key point at this time, and he can't wait to kill Qiu Heng in his palm immediately. ”

Luo Yin nodded and continued: "Buddhism once said that the Buddha cut meat to feed the eagle, and the one who cut his own meat to feed the eagle is the true Virgin, and the one who cuts other people's meat to feed the eagle is naturally the virgin. How merciful this Nanshan monk is when he cuts other people's flesh, and when it comes to cutting his own flesh, he is unwilling, hehehehe......"

Li Yuhan listened to Luo Yin's words of cutting meat, and felt that it was very reasonable, and nodded in agreement.

After a while, Li Yuhan on the side suddenly said, "This Qiu Heng can't do it." ”

Luo Yin hurriedly raised his eyes and looked ahead, only to see Qiu Heng struggling to resist the attack of the Nanshan monk, and saw that he would be killed by the Nanshan monk at any time.

But at this moment, Qiu Heng, who had completely fallen into the disadvantage, suddenly roared, "Old bald donkey, let's die together!" I saw that his eyes suddenly shone with blood, and bursts of black gas appeared on his face.

At this point, Qiu Heng seemed to have suddenly changed into a person, and slashed away with a sword, with the sound of wind and thunder, forcing the Nanshan monk to retreat.

With just one move, Qiu Heng got rid of the situation where Shicai was suppressed in one fell swoop, and instantly turned defense into offense, the cold light flashed on the long sword, and the sword went straight to the key point of the monk of Daoshan, and the monk of Nanshan could only do his best to dodge.

Li Yuhan, who was concentrating on watching the battle, was shocked by this sudden change, opened his mouth wide, and his jaw was about to drop, "This, what's going on, why did this Qiu Heng become so powerful in a blink of an eye?"

"Burning Blood Demon Skill!" Hearing his son's question, Li Jing and the owner of the village spit out a name word by word.

"Father, you said that this Qiu Heng is cultivating the Blood Burning Demon Skill, what kind of martial art is this Blood Burning Demon Skill, why have I never heard of it?" Li Yuhan asked Li Jing.

"This blood-burning demon skill is an evil martial art that has been lost for many years in the rivers and lakes, and after practice, it can burn the blood of the whole body, thus greatly increasing the power and bursting out with incomparably powerful power. It's just ......," Li explained to his son.

"Just what?" Li Yuping, who had been following her father and brother all the time, and had barely spoken, suddenly asked.

"Since this blood-burning magic skill is called a magic skill, you have to pay a huge price to use it. A person can only use it once in his life, and after using it, the blood of the whole body dries up, like a dried corpse. Li Jing sighed and said.

"This evil skill is a martial art that burns all jade and stone and dies together, once it is used, it will not stop until the blood of the whole body is burned out. Unexpectedly, in order to take revenge, Qiu Heng would even dare to cultivate such evil skills. This time, whether he gets revenge or not, he will definitely die, he......"

Li Yuping, the daughter of the owner of Lianyun Villa, has lived a life of fine clothes and food in Lianyun Villa since she was a child, with the love of her parents and the protection of her brother.

Her bright eyes widened at this time, looking at the man named Qiu Heng not far away, shocked by his choice, and shocked by his desperate spirit for revenge.

When the group of people in Lianyun Villa were talking, the monk of Nanshan had been stabbed several times by Qiu Heng, who had greatly increased his skills, if it weren't for his profound skills and extraordinary skills, he would have died under Qiu Heng's sword. It's just that even after dodging a few fatal swords, he was still not lightly injured, and the monk's robe on his body was already stained red with blood.

When Qiu Heng had just used the Blood Burning Demon Skill, the old monk recognized this evil skill, although he was eager to swallow Qiu Heng alive now, he still wisely chose to dodge and consume Qiu Heng to death in a fighting way.

It's just that this evil skill is too powerful, Qiu Heng can't last long at all and will burn out his blood and die.

It's just that the more he beats him, the more frightened he becomes, and he can't imagine that this blood-burning magic skill can be so powerful. Qiu Heng's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and he will die under this person's sword if he is not careful, and he doesn't know if he can hold on until Qiu Heng's blood burns out.

"Master Geng, come and help me kill this thief and avenge my whole family!" "Nanshan monk knew that he might not be able to bear it, so he shouted loudly and wanted Geng Huang, who was hiding in Nanshan Temple, to come to help, so that he could kill Qiu Heng with his hands.

It's just that after he called, there was no movement in Nanshan Temple, and no one came out at all. The Nanshan monk shouted loudly several times, but he still didn't see Geng Huang come to help.

And just when the monk Nanshan was impatient because he had no reinforcements, he accidentally revealed a flaw. Seeing this opportunity, Qiu Heng naturally would not let it go, and with a sword, he stabbed into the left chest of the Nanshan monk, and it was deeply submerged more than a foot long.

Monk Nanshan was hit by such a sword, and with a sweet mouth, a mouthful of blood sprayed towards Qiu Heng's face.

Qiu Heng was about to turn the long sword and crush the internal organs of the Nanshan monk, but he didn't want to be sprayed with blood by the Nanshan monk at this close range. The blood clouded his eyes, making him unable to see what was in front of him in an instant.

Qiu Heng hurriedly stretched out his sleeves, trying to wipe the blood from his face and eyes, but his chest suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a boulder, and the whole person flew upside down. But it was the Nanshan monk who fought back desperately, and hit Qiu Heng in the chest with one palm.

However, between a few breaths, the two people in Nanshan Temple's diplomatic hand were both injured.