Lu Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand to take it, Tong Bu's body was already deceived, his arm shook, and the nine-section whip swirled and flew towards Song Yusheng, Song Yusheng was startled, reached out to take it, and a burst of heat came from the nine-section whip, she exclaimed in surprise and threw the nine-section whip on the ground.

At this time, Tong Bubao and Lu Xiaoyuan started again. Lu Xiaoyuan's bronze sword was lost, and he couldn't find the weapon in his hand in a hurry, so he picked up three swords casually, because he didn't understand the attributes of the sword and the spiritual power in the sword, they were easily knocked down by Tong Buying's fist.

Lu Xiaoyuan's whole person was shrouded by the red shadow waving with Tong Buyu's palms, and he couldn't get out. After a while, blood began to splash out of the red shadow drop by drop, and Lu Xiaoyuan was injured.

Tong Budei is a blessing technique called "Purgatory Blood", which belongs to bloodthirsty martial arts, and draws five wounds between the middle fingers of both hands, legs, knees, and forehead, at the cost of consuming his own blood, blessing himself, and its blessing effect is far superior to the blessing martial arts of other sects.

Lu Xiaoyuan said in his heart: "After his blessing, the attack strength and body speed have reached the level of a status master, but the true qi cultivation will not be blessed, and the god level cultivation will not support the status master's playing style, I'm afraid it won't be long to support." "Make up your mind at the moment, your body is fluttering, and you just dodge.

Tong Bu deceived and saw his purpose, "huhu" twice the "Flame Palm" struck, and when he saw Lu Xiaoyuan dodging sideways, he was overjoyed: "You have been tricked!" The left palm emitted a red light.

The red light swam to Lu Xiaoyuan with great flexibility, and after a turn, he tied up Lu Xiaoyuan and invaded Lu Xiaoyuan's body. This is the bloodthirsty martial art "Blood Chain Lock", Lu Xiaoyuan was hit, and his true qi was running as usual, but his legs were like lead, and he couldn't lift it.

Seeing Tong Bubuli slapping with a palm, he spun the long sword he picked up casually, and the sword light appeared before Yin Yang and the shield, and took over Tong Bubuli's "Blood Sacrifice Dafa". The strength of this palm was not very strong, and the Yin Yang Shield only shook slightly.

But Lu Xiaoyuan felt that his mind was empty, and he was in a trance. Tong Buyu struck out with another palm, slapped on the Yin Yang Shield, Lu Xiaoyuan felt a little dizzy, stared at it, a red line came out of the palm of his hand, followed the long sword through the Taiji Shield, and merged into Tong Buyu's body.

Tong Buyu laughed proudly a few times, and said, "Little bastard, Lao Tzu will turn you into a dry corpse!"

This "Blood Sacrifice Dafa" is the profundity of the bloodthirsty martial arts, the blood palm kills people to death, absorbing the blood and qi in the dead corpse, but this blood sacrifice Dafa is directly sucking blood from the body of the living, the effect is of course much stronger than the blood palm, and the suction of blood is also stronger.

Liang Zicheng saw that Lu Xiaoyuan took Tong Bubuli's three palms, and his face turned pale, knowing that he would not support him for long, he hurriedly said: "Sister Sheng, let's go quickly." ”

Song Yusheng said "um", did not move, frowned, and stared at the battle situation.

Liang Zicheng pulled Song Yusheng and said, "Sister Sheng, let's not leave, that Tong didn't deceive the surnamed Lu, but it's our turn!"

He urged a few more words, and Song Yusheng said angrily: "Brother Lu only got involved with that dog thief in order to save us, let's just leave, what is the difference between it and an ungrateful beast!"

Liang Zicheng's face was red and white for a while, and he was speechless.

Lu Xiaoyuan took Tong Bubuli's two palms again, thinking that he would send a few more palms, but he was afraid that he would faint on the spot, and of course he would be slaughtered at that time.

But hearing an exclamation from the crowd next to him, Lu Xiaoyuan turned his head to look, Mrs. Lu Yao tried her best to resist the attack of Master Unsullied, but her wonderful eyes kept paying attention to herself, and suddenly thought: "Could it be that she really has the heart to repent?

He didn't know that he was caught by the Thousand-Faced Fox, and in the process of fighting with Chu Madman, Tong Bubao and others, the charming and charming woman had a beautiful heart, and her worries were even worse than him.

But he didn't have time to think about it at this time, seeing that Tong Bu was ugly and hideous, with a bit of smug madness, a sense of arrogance suddenly rose in his heart: early death and late death are all deaths, so simply fight with him!

As soon as he thought of this, he withdrew his defensive martial art, and with a flick of his wrist, the "Six Dao Divine Sword Technique" was issued, and brilliant sword shadows attacked from different directions.

Tong Bu deceived him to see that he was groggy, but he was powerless to fight back, and slowly tortured him to death, who knew that he would suddenly turn defense into offense, and when he was caught off guard, his palms danced in a panic, and the palm wind whirred, blocking the attack of the sword shadow.

Tong Bu shouted: "Little bastard, do you still want to turn over the salted fish? Lao Tzu will let you die without a place to be buried!" Saying that, he made a mistake with both palms, and used the "Heaven Shaking God Palm", and the palm momentum shrouded Lu Xiaoyuan and pressed him down.

Lu Xiaoyuan made a few moves with the six divine sword techniques, and his luck was excessive, and there was a burst of blackness in front of him, seeing Tong Buyu's distorted facial features gradually approaching, he vaguely heard who was exclaiming, and raised his sword casually, and said in his heart: "This is really over." ”

Unexpectedly, the palm wind that overwhelmed him suddenly dispersed, followed by Tong Buyu screaming, Lu Xiaoyuan hesitated for a moment, only to realize that things had taken a turn for the better, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Tong Buyu staring at the broken finger of his right hand, his face was full of incredulity, and there was a little panic.

Tong Bubao raised his head and looked at Lu Xiaoyuan with blinking eyes, Lu Xiaoyuan had lost too much blood, his physical strength was exhausted, and he couldn't move, so he could only look at Tong Buyu lightly.

Neither of them spoke, and after a long stalemate, Tong Bubao exclaimed in surprise and shouted, "Fuck the hell! Lao Tong will go first, you can play slowly!"

Lu Xiaoyuan naturally didn't know that he was confused just now, and what he used was a move that Qinghua passed on to him, "life and death", which was exactly the move that Qinghua cut off Tong Bubuli's finger back then.

Tong Bu recalled this incident afterwards, and always felt that Qinghua's sword was a stroke of genius, and he tried his best to think about how to crack it, but he didn't come up with a way to crack it. Later, when he thought of Qinghua cutting off his fingers, Qing's shirt fluttered, he glanced at himself, and sneered, it was really more terrifying than the evil ghosts in hell.

Over the years, he had given it very little thought. I saw Lu Xiaoyuan today, although I knew that he was Qinghua's disciple, and when I saw that he was a teenager, I found that he was not special when I played with him, so I didn't take him very seriously.

At this time, seeing that his subordinates suddenly used this trick of "life and death", the fear buried in his heart was instantly hooked out and wrapped him, making him tremble, and he no longer dared to move, so he flew away.

Tong Buyu's shout before leaving, which was heard in the ears of the bloodthirsty sect members, greatly lowered morale. Originally, the Ten Thousand Tigers Devouring Heaven Array launched all its power, and it was difficult for them to resist, but seeing that the three elders who came with them this time withdrew one of them, they were even more unwilling to fight, and they retreated one after another.