Chapter Seventy-Six: The Tiger Descends the Mountain
Because Chen Xiaomo had cultivated Psychedelic Phantoms, his reflexes and perception were superior to others. [Ran^Text^Library] []
When the dagger was less than an inch from his back, he reacted sharply and ducked to the side.
Wu Liang stabbed down, but he pounced, he didn't even see how Chen Xiaomo avoided it, only saw a few strands of hair slowly falling in front of him.
Chen Xiaomo stabilized his body, his right hand stabbed in the direction of Wuliang in the form of an imperial sword, and the red leaves inserted on the table jumped up as if he was summoned, and the hilt of the sword was facing forward, rushing towards Wuliang's chest.
"Wow!" Wu Liang was knocked out and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Wu Liang's strength is that he can speak well, but his martial arts are the lowest in the Iron Fist Gate. If Chen Xiaomo had been heavy-handed, I am afraid that he would have died by now.
At this time, the middle-aged man woke up, he gasped and said, "Little brother, go and help your friend, we won't get in the way." ”
Chen Xiaomo nodded, turned around and rushed towards the crowd.
At this time, on the battlefield, only Wujin and Li Yanhui were left. But Wu Jin's spell is not high, and he is losing in front of Li Yanhui, and it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.
Suddenly, Wu Jin suddenly sent out a sword aura that forced Li Yanhui back, and then retreated alone.
Li Yanhui thought he wanted to escape, so she chased after him.
Unexpectedly, the more than twenty disciples of the Iron Fist Sect who were knocked down by her just now suddenly got up from the ground, scattered into two wings with Wujin as the center, and then more than two dozen people made a gesture together, their bodies burst out with light, and transmitted their power to Wujin.
Wu Jin's face was solemn, but his eyes were full of pride, he silently recited the mantra in his mouth, crossed the five fingers of his hands, clenched them into fists, and raised them above his head.
The skills passed down by his disciples converged into his hands, and gradually, the fists he held in his hands became brighter and stronger.
Li Yanhui was taken aback, she didn't expect the little iron fist gate to have such a formation.
She didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so she hurriedly used the defensive style of "Ten Thousand Purples and Thousands of Reds", and blocked her in front of her with the shield formed by Zixia Immortal.
When the strength was enough, Wujin slammed his fist down. At the moment of smashing, his fist expanded tenfold to its original size, and it threw away with a strong wind and a huge blue light.
With a "boom", the earth and stones were torn apart, and the clear light and purple light died together.
Under the impact of true qi, Li Yanhui's body retreated, only to see her right foot on the ground, her left foot raised, and her arms spread out, as if dancing.
Chen Xiaomo picked her up from behind and asked worriedly, "Xiaohui, are you okay?"
"It's okay, they can't hurt me yet. Li Yanhui barely managed to squeeze out a smile.
"The injuries you suffered in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons have not healed yet, so don't use your true qi again. Leave it to me here!" Chen Xiaomo's eyes were firm.
"But they are righteous people!"
"I've already revealed my identity, and even if I don't do it, I can't escape it. Chen Xiaomo said that he walked forward alone, separated from Wujin and the others.
Seeing this, Wu Jin ridiculed and said: "Chen Xiaomo, you are aiding the abuse, it is really a deviant act, today I will kill you as a traitor for the righteous way of the world!"
Wu Jin continued to gather his strength, preparing to launch the Iron Fist Formation again.
Chen Xiaomo didn't say much, he closed his eyes and rose into the air.
In the air, he held the red leaves above his head, and the expression on his face was very strange, as if he was experiencing some kind of pain, and as if he was comprehending something. Let the wind blow his hair, let the dust cover his cheeks.
"Ahh This time it was more powerful than before, and even the surrounding land shook violently.
As clear and clear as a desert stream, as clear as a long drought and nectar like enlightenment, Chen Xiaomo opened his eyes, but a golden light flashed in his eyes. His hands were like holding a thousand catties of strength, and he cut off his head with a tiger roar.
"Tiger descending the mountain!" Chen Xiaomo swung out the red leaves vigorously, and a giant white tiger jumped out of the red leaves, and pounced on the people below with a strong true air current.
The two ultimates face off in the air, blooming with beautiful brilliance and bringing a huge impact.
Li Yanhui tightly protected her body with the Zixia Immortal Sword, but still took a few steps back. Tents, tables, chairs, and benches were all destroyed.
Chen Xiaomo was still standing in mid-air, the breeze blowing his clothes, which was even more elegant.
And the people in the Iron Fist Gate below looked embarrassed. No matter how strong their formation was, they couldn't match the power of the Tiger Talisman.
They were hit by the "tiger descending the mountain" and were seriously injured, especially Na Wujin, who looked like he was dying, and if he was not treated, he was afraid that he would return to the west.
Slowly, Chen Xiaomo's eyes returned to their original clarity. Just now, he inadvertently used the power of the tiger talisman through the demon blood, so he learned a trick "Tiger Descending the Mountain", but it also took him a lot of physical strength.
He slowly walked up to Wu Jin and stuffed a large pill into his mouth with Wu Jin's face full of contempt and desperate resistance.
The Great Returning Pill is the Holy Pill of the Tianshan Sect, and generally only the head of the sect, the head of each vein, and some elders know the method of refining.
Chen Xiaomo once took Da Huan Dan, and then he relied on his own feelings to refine this medicine. After practicing, he also personally experimented, although the effect of the medicine is not as miraculous as the authentic Da Huandan, but it is still very effective in saving lives and helping the wounded.
"Phew, Chen Xiaomo, you don't have to be merciful here. Wu Jin gasped and said unceremoniously. I saw the disdain and pain on his face, as if Chen Xiaomo had fed him poison.
Chen Xiaomo threw a medicine bottle to the vultures on the side, and said, "This bottle is the Tianshan Holy Medicine-Da Huan Dan, if any of you are too injured and take this medicine, you can save your life." ”
Chen Xiaomo paused for a moment, and then said: "What I did today is completely out of my heart, and has nothing to do with the Tianshan Sect, if you have any dissatisfaction coming at me." ”
Wu Jin snorted coldly, got up from the ground, and said viciously: "Tianshan Sect Chen Xiaomo, you wait for me, you look good!"
After that, Wu Jin hurriedly fled into the woods with a group of junior brothers, and did not forget to carry the bottle of Dahuan Dan in his arms before leaving.
Chen Xiaomo shook his head, turned around and walked back.
Li Yanhui hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Xiao Mo, you just used the power of the Blood Demon again, are you injured?"
"I'm fine, the power of the tiger talisman just now burst out unconsciously, it wasn't my intention. Fortunately, their spells are not strong, and they didn't cost me too much effort. Chen Xiaomo patted Li Yanhui's shoulder and smiled.
Then he looked at the small tea shed, which was empty.
"Xiaohui, what about the two just now?" asked Chen Xiaomo.
"I don't know, but after you released your ultimate, they disappeared. Maybe it's because I'm afraid that the enemy will chase and kill, so let's leave early!" Li Yanhui guessed.
Chen Xiaomo nodded and said no more.
At this moment, a voice came from the woods, which seemed to be clear in the near distance, as long as in the distance, and must have been made by internal force.
"Little brother, thank you for coming to the rescue just now, today I have to meet the real chivalrous man in the decent people, it is really the honor of the old man's three lives. ”
"Dare to ask who the two seniors are?" Chen Xiaomo asked.
"If it is destined to meet again, you will know. ”
Chen Xiaomo wanted to say something more, but the voice had disappeared, leaving only the leaves swaying in the wind. Chen Xiao looked into the distance and fell into deep thought.
Li Yanhui chuckled, then stabbed Chen Xiaomo and said, "Hey, what are you thinking?"
Chen Xiaomo turned around, smiled, and said, "It's nothing." ”
After this war, the tea stalls were basically destroyed, let alone drinking tea, and there was no place to rest. Li Yanhui walked for a long time but didn't even drink a sip of tea, and naturally the boss was unhappy in her heart.
Chen Xiaomo smiled bitterly: "If you don't drink, let's hurry up, there will be a small town after crossing that mountain, or we should sleep on the streets again tonight." ”
"Hmph, I don't want to sleep on the street with you!" With that, Li Yanhui strode forward.
It's just that there is a sadness in her heart, because when she reaches the foot of the mountain, it means that they are separated!