Chapter 63: The White Bone Demon is terrifying
"Great!"
Fei Bin gritted his teeth and stared at Mo Da, the cooked duck could fly, and his eyes were bigger than copper bells, and the fierce light was overflowing, like a beast that wanted to eat people. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Is the Hengshan faction going to collude with the Demon Sect?" Fei Bin's eyes were red, like a gambler who had lost everything, and he couldn't wait to pounce on Mo Da and bite off a few pieces of meat.
There was a look of regret in his eyes, and his great gaze crossed Fei Bin and stopped directly on Liu Zhengfeng, and sighed with a helpless tone: "Senior Brother Liu......"
When the words came to my mouth, I suddenly realized that I didn't know what to say. After decades of brotherhood, he is clear about Liu Zhengfeng's character, and because of this, Mo Da can't say a word.
Looking at Mo Da's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Liu Zhengfeng felt a knife in his heart, today's family is ruined, and the reputation of the Hengshan faction for hundreds of years is ruined. Regardless of whether Fei Bin chased after him or not, Liu Zhengfeng knew in his heart that he would not be able to survive. The wife and children who died unexpectedly, coupled with the century-old reputation of the Hengshan faction, did not allow him to live.
"What a lively scene!"
Chen Zheng walked from the woods, looked at the current scene, and laughed softly.
Ling Hu Chong caught Qu Feiyan who was thrown away, and was comforting her, when suddenly a familiar voice sounded, turned his head and saw Chen Zheng appear, his eyes condensed: "It's you!"
Chen Zheng ignored Ling Hu Chong and looked at Qu Liu and the others sitting on the big rock. Liu Zhengfeng looks like a rich member, Qu Yang is full of dust, and there is nothing surprising about the two. It is just these two people who are not outstanding in appearance and temperament, and they have caused constant turmoil in the rivers and lakes, which has affected the nerves of the entire martial arts.
"I've seen you, Huangquan Holy Sect Chen Zheng is polite!"
Chen Zheng clasped his hands into fists and made a bow salute to everyone, then his eyes moved to Mo Da, with a breezy expression, and beckoned: "I'll help you kill Fei Bin, but Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang's two, I want to take them away, what does Master Mo want?"
Without waiting for Mo Da to answer, Liu Zhengfeng preemptively said, "You are Chen Zheng?"
"It's here, what does Liu Sanye have to say?" Chen Zheng looked at Liu Zhengfeng.
Seeing Qu Yangchong nodding to himself, Liu Zhengfeng said indifferently: "Brother Qu and I are dying, just two useless corpses, what's the matter if you take them away." But you must not embarrass the fox master to fall, and you must also take Feiyan to a safe place. ”
"Gone?" Chen Zheng didn't expect Liu Zhengfeng to agree so happily, he was not ready to embarrass Ling Hu Chong, as for Qu Feiyan, take him to Luoyang and hand him over to Ren Yingying.
"Yes!"
Seeing Chen Zheng and Liu Zhengfeng trading as if no one was around, Fei Binqi's lungs were about to explode, his face was gloomy, two shocking lights broke out in his eyes, he glared at Chen Zheng, and shouted: "It's too much deception, where is the wild boy, who is talking wildly, give me death!"
Fei Bin roared, a strong wind burst in the air, murderous, and a pair of red and masculine hands slapped directly, and the thick and hard palm power gushed out, directly slapping at the top of Chen Zheng's head.
There is no doubt that once you are slapped by these palms, it will inevitably be a situation where your brain bursts.
Choke!
Chen Zheng's weeping blood knife came out of the sheath in vain, and the knife body was raised, and this palm hit the body of the weeping blood knife, bang! Chen Zheng's feet sank into the mud, and his feet were gone, Fei Bin laughed cruelly, and slapped it with another palm.
The palm wind sounded, and the thick and huge air pressure was under the hood, Chen Zheng's body moved a few feet horizontally, but he didn't expect Fei Bin to suddenly turn around and turn around, and he didn't know what kind of body technique he used, his arm suddenly turned into a spiritual snake, directly blocking the place where Chen Zheng was dodging, snorting, Fei Bin only waved down with one palm, and the palm blade was like a knife and directly cut off a corner of Chen Zheng's clothes.
"It's such a powerful palm, it really deserves to be the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan, and the power of the big Songyang palm is magnificent. The ghost without a trace was seen through for the first time, Chen Zheng was dumbfounded, and stared at Fei Bin with a shocked expression.
In the original book, Fei Bin was easily killed by Mo Da with a sword, and Chen Zheng had experience in fighting Mo Da, so he thought it would be easy to take down this person, but he didn't expect to look away. Fei Bin's strength is only half a chip weaker than Mo Da, in the original book, Fei Bin didn't know the secret of the sword hidden in Mo Da's piano, so he was surprisingly difficult to attack and kill.
Chen Zheng flashed on the spot, and his phantom quickly broke out of Fei Bin's palm. I was almost injured just now, the heart of the enemy disappeared in an instant, the ghost disappeared to the limit, Chen Zheng's whole person was like a fantasy, it was difficult to argue between reality and fiction, and more than a dozen shadows flew around Fei Bin. Wisps of yin qi surrounded him, and in Fei Bin's surprise, the weeping blood knife went silently, and a knife light flew out from countless ghost shadows, silently slashing towards Fei Bin's throat.
The bloody knife knife method is extremely strange, vicious and vicious, the knife leaves no room for the knife, and the blood is seen when it comes out. After Chen Zheng's continuous deduction and sublimation, a trace of artistic conception integrated into the white bone yin wind trick became more and more unpredictable. The acquired three-layer consummate white bone true qi is twice as pure as before, and a trace of qi overflows to cast a shadow on everyone's hearts, as if a catastrophe is coming, the hairs on their bodies stand up, and they feel a yin wind and ghost qi blowing on their bodies, and the cold qi of the bones invades the skin, and everyone present can't help but shiver freely.
"What a wicked kung fu, is this son really from the Demon Sect?" Liu Zhengfeng's eyes showed a strange light, and he suddenly asked Qu Yang.
Qu Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "Brother Xian also knows the origin of my Divine Sect, so why bother to ask knowingly." Even if the sect leader's star-absorbing Dafa reappears in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid it will not be able to compare to the demonic power of this son. Qu Yang is ashamed, the rivers and lakes call me a big devil, but I only understand what a demon is today!"
Even Qu Yangdu, the right envoy of the Demon Sect, was shocked by Chen Zheng's magic skills, not to mention the others. The true qi of the white bones hooked the yin qi of heaven and earth, and the breath was slow, and everywhere it passed, the flowers and trees withered, and all of them were robbed of their vitality.
Such a terrifying magic skill, Ren is well-informed by everyone present, and it is all an encounter. I felt chills all over my body, and my heart was shocked.
"Huangquan Holy Sect, I think it's appropriate to call it Huangquan Demon Sect. ”
"Yellow Spring, Yellow Spring......"
Just reciting the name, I feel uncomfortable.
Everyone watching the battle was terrified, let alone Fei Bin, who was in the middle of it. The aura of yin and evil continued to invade his flesh, melt his flesh and blood, corrode his muscles and bones, and made Fei Bin's whole body begin to stiffen. Even the cold and icy true qi of the head of the sect, Zuo Lengchan, did not give him such a feeling, and countless figures flew in front of him, like a hundred ghosts running rampant, the yin qi was slow, and the ghosts were angry.
Fei Bin had already set aside the broadsword on his waist, the nineteen styles of Songshan swordsmanship, which was impenetrable by him, a cloud of sword light covered his body, and the big Songyang palm in his left hand condensed the true qi of the whole body, and slapped it out with one palm. After only a dozen moves, he felt the emptiness in his body, more than half of his true qi was consumed, and his qi power gradually weakened.
Suddenly, a faint blood light rose from the gloomy ghost, the blood light was like water all over the earth, Chen Zheng couldn't fight for a long time, and he had already used the "blood to wash the world", under a knife, all the spirit and spirit were integrated into the blade, turning into a fierce murderous aura.