Chapter 70: The Sword Surprises the Enemy
When Hestia saw this, she snorted, holding her sword on guard, her face full of disdain.
Murong Fu only felt a heat on his face, and he felt uncomfortable when he thought that his two big men were going to work together to besiege her and a woman.
Murong Bo looked at it in his eyes, where could he not see his thoughts, snorted coldly, and said: "Those who achieve great things are not informal, this demon girl is not an ordinary person, be careful of overturning the boat in the gutter!"
Only then did Murong Fu remember Hestia's great achievements in blocking the "Participation Finger" and playing with the applause of the three generals, and secretly screamed ashamed, and said humbly: "The younger generation has been taught!"
Murong Bo nodded, let out a long howl, and lightning flashed out.
This long roar, secretly has used the "lion roar" in the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin faction, which is extremely fierce and domineering, if the mind is not strong, it is immediately heartbroken.
Hestia was clearly unprepared for this, and the sound waves rushed in, visibly stagnant. But she was battle-hardened and quickly calmed down.
Seeing that Murong Bo's palms had already pounced, Hestia suddenly shook the tip of her sword and turned into several sword shadows.
Murong Bo's two palms seem to be ordinary moves, but in fact, they are the "Thousand Hands Like Palms" in the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School, and when the palms are halfway through, they suddenly shake slightly, and actually two palms become four palms, and four palms become eight palms, more and more.
But no matter how unpredictable his palm is, the rain of swords around Hestia can only be fruitless.
Murong Bo didn't give up, and continued to push forward with his palms, but his move changed, and it was replaced by the "King Kong Demon Suppression" in Prajna's palm and quickly slapped towards Hestia.
Hestia sneered, didn't dodge or dodge, and let this palm hit her, Qiankun moved her palm away and fought back.
The two of them were evenly matched, and Hestia effortlessly moved her palm back.
Murong Bo's face changed, he suddenly took a step back, avoided the palm power, and shouted, "How can you change the stars of the Murong family?"
Hestia glanced at him contemptuously, and the sword light suddenly skyrocketed, and three swords were struck in a row, but the person flew to the top of the temple hall. At this time, Murong Fu had just arrived.
"Old man, you can also eat my 'too Void Flesh Palm'!" Hestia laughed coquettishly.
Murong Father and Son's faces changed slightly, and they saw her palms raised, and between the retraction and release, a leisurely strong wind came from afar.
As soon as their eyes shrank, they saw that the seemingly powerless palm wind was withered everywhere it passed. The heart was awe-inspiring, and they flashed to both sides.
When I looked back, the big stone that the palm wind had hit suddenly scattered and turned into a pile of stone chips, scattered all over the ground.
The four ministers were all frightened, looking at each other, sad for a while, each adding wounds and thinking about their hearts.
"Hmph, the evil demon is outside!" Murong Bo saw that it was not easy for her to prepare for this move, and after sneering, he raised his left palm in the mausoleum, slashed out a gust of wind, and besieged Murong Fucheng with the momentum of a horn.
Murong father and son were bent on winning, and Hestia also tried her best to hold him back, so they were all fully dedicated, and the three figures moved vertically and horizontally, and the fierceness was rare in the world.
After Huangfu Yan heard Murong Bo's long roar, he knew that something was wrong, and said in his heart: "Hestia will definitely not be able to last long under the combined efforts of these two people. ”
Immediately took a deep breath of internal air, and pushed his palms forward sharply, forcibly separating from Kumachi.
In the blink of an eye, an invisible air flow dispersed in the field, spun up, and the ground suddenly cracked dozens of long openings.
This move was the most dangerous, and under the reversal of the real force, Huangfu Yan was shocked to the point that his blood boiled, and he took three steps back before stopping.
Gu Mozhi had already been defeated, but at this time, Huangfu was determined to fight quickly, but it gave him a chance to breathe.
Without waiting for Gu Mozhi to come to his senses, Huangfu Yan had already taken off the Qingluan Sword behind his back.
In an instant, the true qi was emitted from the dantian, circulated throughout the body, passed through the twelve-story building, and returned to the sea of qi. Concentrated on hugging one, the tip of the sword sank slightly by an inch, and Qingluan Sword screamed "woo".
Huangfu Yan's eyes burst with a gleam, and he exhaled and shouted: "Gu Mozhi, take your life!"
At this time, in order to seek a quick victory, he had quietly used part of the power of the sword element, and the Qingluan sword was dazzling, and even began to vibrate. With a split of his feet, Zhou Gongjian's first style of "Heaven is like a dome" was put into operation, and the sword yuan turned cyan.
Suddenly, Huangfu Yan suddenly cocked his sword upward, let out a soft groan, and his body was steep, and he continued to shoot out his sword from all directions around Gu Mozhi.
For a while, the sword qi was heavy, and it surged towards Gu Mozhi like a layer of waves.
The storm was evil since the emperor died with his sword, and his eyes have been staring at him. At this time, he suddenly saw a three-foot sword qi green mang on the tip of the sword, and he exclaimed: "Sword mang, sword mang!"
Everyone was attracted by his words, and saw that the cyan sword was suddenly blooming, and they were all stabbing towards the acupoints around Gu Mozhi's body.
How could he have seen such a swordsmanship in his life, and he was dizzy, and he didn't know how to resist. In a hurry, he hurriedly held his palms like a round ball, and the internal force was transported out, and the "Flame Knife" was operated to the extreme, blocking several key swords with several ethereal voids. Slipping and jumping backwards.
This "flame knife" does have its superiority, Gu Mozhi only takes the defensive position, the virtual energy whirls and flies, and actually blocks the sword of the sixteen death holes, although the strength of the flame knife is still invincible to the sword mang, and is scattered, but it also allows Gu Mozhi to take the opportunity to escape.
Huangfu Yan did his best to make this move "the sky is like a dome" nine voids and one reality, and there were countless changes in the middle, and the kun was shocked and shocked, which was exactly what Yi Li said: "Repeat it, seven days to go back and forth." "The sword momentum is repeated in attack and defense, and one sword is faster than another.
Although Haruma relied on the wonder of the "Flame Knife" to avoid the key points, he still left several sword marks on his body.
This sword mark was so subtle that he didn't even notice it at first, and after concentrating on the death of the emperor for a long time, he realized that there was a pain of splitting in several places on his body. When I looked down, I saw countless fine beads of blood slowly oozing out of my skin, although there was no fear of life, but it was even more terrifying.
Gu Mozhi was a little discouraged, and secretly thought to himself: "These days, I have been practicing in retreat, I thought that after leaving the customs, martial arts would never lose to anyone, who would have thought ......"
His eyes fluttered, and suddenly he saw Huangfu's arm raised, his sword style changed, and he rushed to it again, and his heart jumped in shock, and he immediately fled.
The emperor was out of control, and where the sword wind swept by, the grass, trees, and bluestones were all turned into powder.
At this time, he forcibly used the sword yuan, and his body was already a little unbearable, and the tiger's mouth had already begun to crack.
Not daring to delay, he glanced at Hestia, who was gradually declining, and immediately puffed up, and the long sword went straight to Murong and his son.
This sword carried an indomitable momentum, and it poured all the remaining sword elements into his body, which was really miraculous.
When Murong Bo saw Gu Mozhi fleeing, he was angry. But at this time, the sword qi was approaching, and I knew that the swordsmanship of this emperor had already been mysterious, and even he had to avoid the edge for the time being.
Murong Fu, who immediately lifted his sluggish face, flashed backwards, did not dare to stay for a long time, and soon disappeared into the mountains and forests.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the four ministers supported each other, but they also fled, eager to grow a few more legs.
Seeing that the emperor was forcing everyone back, his heart was relieved, his whole body was sore, and he trembled, and the Qingluan sword came out of his hand, roaring violently, breaking through the stone, and reaching the handle.
Hestia saw that he was full of might, and her eyes were full of brilliance, and she flew up to him, and couldn't help laughing, "Let's win!"
Huangfu smiled bitterly, and just as he was about to speak, he felt a sweet throat, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.