Chapter 6: The Blood Demon Poison Needle

Looking at Li Hankong's dejected appearance, Su Mu raised his head and looked at the sky, calculated the time, the deadline agreed with his father had arrived, in just a few days, he had experienced too much life and death, and had rubbed shoulders with death many times, Su Mu only felt like a dream, the scene in the dream was too terrible, too real, but he knew in his heart that it was not a dream but a living reality, the innocent Ling Xue'er actually liked to drink Bloody Mary, every time he thought of the scene he saw before, even if Su Mu had never eaten, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach。 Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Mu didn't pay attention to the tiger-shaped pendant on his chest, which had now completely changed color, and the original ancient color had been replaced by an almost scarlet blood color.

"Hmm..."

Su Mu roared in a low voice, and stomped his feet to the ground violently following Li Hankong's appearance, and the pale yellow phantom qi coiled around his body, but after a while, Su Mu exhausted the only trace of phantom qi left in his body, and sat on the ground weakly.

"Boy, hold your breath and concentrate, and feel the phantom qi circulating between heaven and earth with your heart, you already have the most basic condensation qi of a martial artist. Do as I say, find the Fountain of Life and try to hit it with the greatest force. ”

Su Mu was stunned for a moment, and then used the only remaining trace of phantom qi in his body, and according to Li Hankong's guidance, he hit his lifespring acupoint little by little, and every blow was accompanied by unforgettable pain. After hitting the Vital Spring Acupoint three times, Su Mu, who was already weak, exhausted his last strength and sat down on the ground all of a sudden, gasping for breath.

After many fruitless blows, the fighting spirit that Su Mu had just ignited dissipated in an instant as if someone had poured a basin of ice water from beginning to end.

"Don't be in a hurry to come step by step, the road must be walked step by step, the meal must be eaten in one bite, you are born with a meridian, and it is a main vein, although your meridians are occluded, from the point of view just now, it is not completely occluded, at least you can run some phantom qi, from the perspective of your physical condition, you must have a lot of chance, at least with my strength, I can't use the phantom temperature to nourish your meridians." Li Han's analysis of the empty head made Su Mu feel surprised.

"Brother Li, are you?" As soon as Su Mu opened his mouth to ask, Li Hankong pretended to be drunk and smoky, and fell asleep next to the bonfire.

Two hours later, when the eastern sky was white, Su Mu stretched his waist, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the scene in front of him a little sluggishly.

Li Hankong's face was hideous, his face was bulging violently, sitting cross-legged on the ground, the whole person seemed to have suffered great pain, he closed his palms, and the majestic phantom qi in his body burst out, his face was white and black for a while, and then a silver needle that exuded cold slowly emerged from his chest.

"Poof!" Li Hankong gushed out a mouthful of reverse blood, and the black blood was particularly conspicuous on the ground, but the silver needle on his chest had not been completely forced out, and it could be seen how much pain Li Hankong had endured when he forced out this silver needle.

"Blood Demon Poison Needle, Liu Yan, you are really a good method!" Li Hankong stood up violently, wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, took a sip of the wine in the wine gourd, and took out a sharp knife from the storage ring.

Slowly cut towards the place of the blood demon poison needle on his chest, sweat mixed with blood water, soaking Li Hankong's tattered robe, he bit his teeth and used a knife to cut his chest by the blood demon poison needle, eroding the flesh that had festered, when the blood demon poison needle showed its head, the sharp knife in Li Hankong's hand turned into ashes the moment it touched the blood demon poison needle.

The Blood Demon Poison Needle was extremely domineering, Li Hankong underestimated its toxicity from afar, and the huge pain had to make Li Hankong stop his movements, and then sealed the acupoints around his wounds, looking at the wounds that had festered, the blood demon poison that was still raging in his body, Li Hankong's face was gloomy to the extreme.

"Brother Li, you're okay!" Seeing that Li Hankong's face was pale and weak, and the whole person seemed to be out of strength, Su Mu carefully stepped forward and supported Li Hankong with his thin body.

"It's okay, it's a little injury, you can't kill anyone!" Li Hankong smiled, but the skin on his face kept trembling, and he picked up the wine gourd and drank the wine in the wine gourd.

"Boy, stay away from me, the farther away the better! I'm going to force this Blood Demon Poison Needle out of my body with phantom energy!" Li Hankong's withered face swelled with a look of determination, although he knew very well that doing so would cost him nearly one-third of his strength, but in order to take revenge and survive, he could only do so.

Su Mu obeyed Li Hankong's arrangement, and after retreating a hundred meters, he looked at Li Hankong who was standing like a rock from a distance, and somehow a picture suddenly flashed in his mind, like a scene in front of him.

The dark phantom qi suddenly erupted from Li Hankong's body, and the already broken Dao robe on his upper body. At the moment when the phantom qi erupted, it turned into rags, Li Hankong looked at the festering part of his chest, the solid and smooth muscle lines had been replaced by hideous green tendons, and his teeth bit violently, and the phantom qi condensed all over his body condensed towards the blood demon poison needle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Beads of sweat slipped down Li Hankong's face, and he didn't care about wiping them, nervously looking at the effect of his desperate gamble.

"Snort!" The misty white smoke was released from around Li Hankong, and the Blood Demon Poison Needle, which had already revealed a little head, moved from the wound little by little under the pressure of Li Hankong's strong phantom qi.

"Ahh

Li Hankong's painful screams echoed in this area, and the terrible screams made the sumu in the distance feel numb, and after about half an hour, Li Hankong stopped moving. Removing the blood demon poison in his body exhausted all the phantom qi in Li Hankong's body, and a huge feeling of weakness was intertwined with pain, and that feeling made Li Hankong feel that his body was scrapped. Not a little consciousness became insensitive.

Su Mu stepped forward slowly, looked at the pale Li Hankong, and wanted to help him up from the ground, but found that he was pitiful with little strength, and he couldn't move Li Hankong for half a minute.

"Brother Li, are you okay!" Li Hankong endured the weakness in his body, and responded with difficulty with a smiling face, "Boy, don't worry, your Brother Li is so ruthless that he won't be able to die for a while, even if he dies, the king of Hades will not dare to come and take my soul." Even if you accept it, believe it or not, your brother Li will dare to pluck off a few of the beards of the old man of Hades in that underworld. Li Hankong smiled, and Su Mu looked at the dying Li Hankong in front of him, and he couldn't say uncomfortable.

"Brother Li, I still have a Bigu Pill here, you take it first. Su Mu took out a red pill from his waist and put it in Li Hankong's mouth, Li Hankong was a little stunned, but he didn't refuse, and swallowed the Bigu Dan, and after a few hours, he sat cross-legged on the ground with the support of Su Mu, repairing the broken meridians.