Chapter 226: Killing the Enemy with Hot Hands
As soon as the words fell, three people appeared at the summit. The person in the middle, with a lion nose and a wide mouth, is actually a cultivator of the eighth layer of fetal movement, the person on the left has big ears and a slightly weaker cultivation, and he is a seven-layer fetal movement, and the person on the right has a burnt yellow face and a sickly face, and his cultivation is also a seven-layer fetal movement.
The three of them only felt a flower in front of them, and the bitter man appeared outside the cave, and couldn't help muttering in their hearts, this monk is quite famous, and it seems that he really deserves his reputation. At this time, Du Ziping and the others walked out. The three of them immediately felt relieved, Du Ziping was only a fourth-layer fetal movement, and Bingmeng was even a monk in the qi induction period, so he didn't care about it.
The man in the middle said: "We have heard the name of Master Bitter for a long time, and we didn't dare to come to the door, but we are in urgent need of the fire yuan qi, so we have to offend. As long as you, Master Ku, will temporarily lend us three months, and there will be heavy thanks in the future. ”
These words were extremely polite on the surface, but in his bones, he didn't take the bitter man in his eyes at all, and he actually wanted to drive him down the mountain. Du Ziping suddenly thought about something, looked at the three people again, and opened his mouth to ask, "Where did the three come from?" The bitter man and Bing Meng were stunned at the same time, and the two of them didn't understand what Du Ziping said.
The big-eared man on that side was stunned, and said casually: "Who are you?" As soon as these words came out, he knew that he had been fooled, and looked at Du Ziping viciously.
Du Ziping said with a smile: "Although you didn't use the Hui language to reply, if you don't understand the Hui language, how can you answer me?" It turned out that he remembered the matter of the Flying Bear Tribe, so he asked in the Hui language, and even tried it.
The lion-nosed and broad-mouthed man sneered and said, "I originally wanted to spare your life, but I didn't expect you to find death by yourself." As soon as he finished speaking, a fire wheel rose up behind him, and with a brilliant fire, struck it.
The steamer had not yet approached when a blazing heat wave broke through the sky. The bitter man's left hand made a seal, and as soon as his right hand was stretched, a bowl flew out. I saw that this bowl was shining with golden light, spinning rapidly, and turned into a huge disc with a diameter of more than ten zhang.
With a "boom", the hot wheel smashed on the disc, but the fire was shining, and the bitter man staggered backwards a few feet, and the hot wheel also rolled upside down and flew away.
The lion-nosed and wide-mouthed man laughed strangely, and four identical wheels flew out behind him, and five wheels of fire rose and fell, turning into flames in the sky, as if most of the peak of the forgotten peak were enveloped. In the firelight, there was a huge bowl whining, and the mighty golden Buddha light rose to the sky, fighting endlessly with the five fire wheels.
The remaining two were a little nervous at first, but after a while, their expressions eased. Bing Meng couldn't tell who had the upper hand, but when he saw the appearance of these two people, he couldn't help but be a little worried. After another tea hour, the fire was even more prosperous, but the golden Buddha light of the bitter man was a little dim.
The lion-nosed and broad-mouthed man was even more excited, and with a loud roar, the five fire wheels merged in the air, and struck at the bitter man with the momentum of Mount Tai.
Bing Meng's face changed, and she could see that this person had already struck with all his strength, and the bitter man was only afraid of being invincible. At this moment, there was a long howl in the air, like thunder. A fire Jiao more than ten zhang long flew out of the bitter man's body and went straight to the man with a lion's nose and a wide mouth. At the same time, the bitter man made a spell at the bowl, and a golden light poured out from the bowl, which fixed the wheel of fire, quickly shrunk, and pulled aside.
When the two people on the ground saw it, they immediately changed color in shock. Originally, the bitter man couldn't support it, so how could he turn the tables in the blink of an eye? In fact, although the bitter man's cultivation was one level lower than the other party, his real strength was more than one step higher than that of the other party.
It's just that the bitter man seems to be honest and loyal, but in fact he is quite alert. Before he fought, he had already calculated it clearly. The strength of the other three is strong, and although Du Ziping is good, it is estimated that he is only equal to one person at most. And he faced the two, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated. After all, Bing Meng was only a monk in the Qi Induction Period, and she couldn't intervene at all with this level of fighting technique.
Therefore, when the lion-nosed and broad-mouthed man took the lead in fighting him, he deliberately showed weakness, and the other two really did not intervene, and when this person was arrogant and his mana was consumed, he took the opportunity to fight back, even if he couldn't kill the other party with one blow, he would let the other party lose the ability to fight again. The remaining two will be much easier.
The two of them saw that something was wrong, so they hurriedly pinched the magic trick and sacrificed two spiritual weapons. The man with the big ears sacrificed a fiery red scimitar more than three feet long, and the man with a sickly face sacrificed a small hammer, and this knife had flames flying with each hammer, and its power was not much worse than that of the lion-nosed and broad-mouthed man!
The big-eared man on that side was also extremely treacherous, and the scimitar carried the sound of wind and thunder, and went straight to the ice dream. The purpose of his blow was to involve Du Ziping, and the fire hammer of the other person flew towards the bitter man.
The bitter man pronounced a Buddha horn in his mouth, and the string of prayer beads around his neck flew up, turning into one hundred and eight monks, trapping the sick-looking man. The fire Jiao in the air still flew towards the lion-nosed and wide-mouthed man without stopping. The cultivation of those monks transformed by the string of prayer beads was all in the qi induction period, but a large arhat array was laid out, and in an instant, the monk with a sickly face could not break it.
Du Ziping could see at a glance that this Arhat array was not fully arranged, otherwise the power would never be so. He knew that the strength of any of these three people was not weak, but Bing Meng was only a monk in the Qi Induction Period, and he was afraid that if he was a little negligent, this blow would make her fall away.
At that moment, he didn't dare to be careless, and with a slap of his palm, a blue circle of light appeared in front of him, and he met the scimitar. The scimitar slashed down, severing the blue aperture.
The blue circle of light flickered in the air, turned into a long blue snake, and wrapped the scimitar around, only to hear a few sneering sounds, and the flames emitted by the scimitar were actually extinguished.
"Magical powers!" these people all knew the goods except for Bingmeng, and they all shouted in unison. However, the three of them spoke in the language of the Hui people, but Kuhan and Bingmeng did not understand.
Du Ziping slapped it with another palm, and a blue circle of light struck it. In this regard, the big-eared person saw that the other party's cultivation was obviously far inferior to his own, but he knew a magical power, and it was a water attribute, so he restrained him to death, and he was extremely angry, but he had no choice but to parry and dodge.
Du Ziping smiled, stretched out his right hand, and a layer of blue light rose from his arm, turning into a sword more than ten zhang long, slashing towards the big-eared person on that side. The man's body swirled in the air, avoiding Du Ziping's magic power of "traveling clouds and rain, and the hidden dragon ascending to the abyss", and the scimitar slashed towards this sword.
With a click, the sword was cut in two, but after the sword was cut in two, it turned into two extremely thin rays of light, went around it, and stabbed at the man.
The man was taken aback, and his body hurriedly flew back, but the two long blue snakes in the air slammed into more than a hundred blue light arrows and fell from the sky.
The man's robe bulged out and covered his whole body. This robe is a medium-grade defensive spiritual weapon, and its power is also good. But when he heard a snort, the two rays of light from the dragon-slaying sword were piercing the robe, piercing through immediately. The robe was damaged, and the strength of the defense was greatly reduced, and the blue light arrow immediately fell, beating the robe into a sieve.
The man drilled into the ground, and in an instant, he drilled out from more than ten feet away. Du Ziping said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have an earth escape talisman, so that you escaped with your life." ”
At this time, the man with a lion's nose and a wide mouth saw the fire Jiao pounce, his robe bulged, and a red light appeared on his chest, which was actually a red sun snake again. This Chiyang snake was more ferocious than the one Du Ziping saw that day, and its cultivation was also higher.
The fire Jiao instantly engulfed the red sun snake, and the remaining momentum did not wane, hitting the lion-nosed and wide-mouthed man, turning the robe and the red sun snake into flying ashes.
The lion-nosed man with a wide mouth whose face was red as blood fell from mid-air. The other person was in mid-air, his body trembled violently, his hands waved sharply, and he seemed to be about to fight back, but as soon as his arm moved, his face flashed red, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was like ashes in an instant.
Seeing that the other party had lost the strength to fight again, Du Ziping shouted to the bitter man: "Be merciful!"
When Du Ziping saw it, it was not too late to complain, but the other party was dead, so he simply didn't do anything, just did his best. He also saw that the arhat array could not trap the sick-looking monk, and slapped it with one hand, and four rays of light flew out. These three rays of light fell to the ground, revealing their figures, but they were two large birds, a white fox and a zombie.
The two big birds were just the cultivation of the early stage of fetal movement, while the white fox and the zombie had reached the middle stage of fetal movement, and the corpse, two birds and one beast went straight to the person in the arhat array.
The two snow jade birds spread their wings and flew first, and with a scream, dozens of ice blades appeared on their bodies, slashing at the sick-looking man. The man hurriedly raised a fire shield, and after a crackling sound, the ice blade disappeared, but the fire shield was frozen in a layer of ice. The man was taken aback, this fire shield was mixed with thousand-year-old fire copper, it was really not an ordinary thing, and it was actually a little inferior to this ice blade!
As soon as this thought appeared in the man's mind, he heard a loud shout, and saw that the zombie's body swelled up, holding a big axe, and slashing at the head. He pointed his finger, and the fire hammer turned into the size of a grinding disc and greeted him.
With a loud bang, the giant axe and the fire hammer separated, and the white fox's body shook, and the two fox tails turned into dozens of zhang long and wrapped around the man. The man's body rose into the air and hurried away. The one hundred and eight monks turned into a series of Buddhist beads and struck over. The man took out a talisman from his bosom and slapped it on his body, and a layer of golden light immediately rose.
After a crashing sound, the golden light flickered and dimmed a lot, but it finally blocked the string of Buddha beads. Before the man could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw another long foxtail sweeping over.
This is a three-tailed spirit fox, not a two-tailed fox! With a click, the golden light split apart and dispersed, and the fox's tail shook in the air, shooting out dozens of flying needles. The man screamed and fell to the ground. Immediately, the bitter man's string of Buddhist beads struck over, shattering all the bones of the man's body, and he couldn't live.