Chapter 208 - [Nine Yin True Scripture]

"It's not good, what is the origin of this guy, he is so powerful! If he continues to kill, my right-hand man will not be killed or wounded!"

In the past two or three years, Murong Fu has rarely taken action in person, and at this time, he can't help but feel like he is charging into battle. The guards sensed his thoughts, and before he could leap off his horse and fly away, he knelt down and stopped in front of the horse: "Your Majesty, the thief is powerful, I'm afraid he is trying to assassinate, you must not act rashly, if you hurt the dragon's body, what kind of face do we have, let us go and get him." ”

At this time, two more of the three masters in the front battle died, and Zheng Biaoguan was torn open by the opponent's claws, screaming and screaming. Murong Fu only felt a rush of blood rushing to his brain, and scolded: "Get out of here, my martial arts are peerless, how can I be afraid of just an assassin." ”

After scolding, he jumped off the horse, flew up like a ghost, the person was still in mid-air, the flame knife strength had been killed, intercepted the sharp claw momentum of the yellow-robed civil official, and saved the lion king of Nanshan.

In one move, the yellow-robed civil official had already sensed that Murong Fu's martial arts were extremely high, and he was not sure of killing, so he hurriedly floated back, turned around and shouted: "Emperor Yan, the old man heard that your martial arts are world-famous, but I want to see and know, if you have the guts, come and fight with me." If you don't dare, you can hide among your guards, or maybe save your life!"

"Lion King, there is someone in the woods over there, you lead your troops to encircle and suppress the woods, and I will kill this person!"

Murong Fu knew that it was a method of agitation, but his subordinates loved to kill many people, so how could he let him go, helped the Lion King of Nanshan to retreat, and gave an explanation, regardless of anything, and chased after him.

The Lion King of Nanshan chased after him and shouted: "Your Majesty, you must not, since the assassin has come to lure, there must be a trap, the emperor must not go, if you hurt the dragon body, our sins are unforgivable." ”

But no matter how much he shouted, Murong Fu didn't turn back, his figure flashed several times, and he had chased the yellow-robed civil official and disappeared into the distant mountain. Over the mountain, the front is impressively cheerful, the mountain is like a sleeping dragon horizontally, the mountain head is headed, there is a small river, the river is silent, the light is as bright as a mirror.

The yellow-robed civil official flew to the river, shook the sleeves of his robe, raised his eyes back, stared at Murong Fu with a righteous attitude, and shouted: "Emperor Yan, you dare to come to chase the old man, it can be seen that you are not small, but you are here this time, don't want to go back alive." Although the old man is not a martial artist, God bless me in the Great Song Dynasty, so that the old man can comprehend the extremely powerful martial arts "Nine Yin True Scripture" from the Taoist book, which is the death period of foreign barbarians such as you. ”

As he spoke, his palms were hollowed into claws, and his five fingers were like hooks, and the peerless "Nine Yin Divine Claws" of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" comprehended from the Taoist book brewed out.

The Nine Yin Divine Claw made a move, and suddenly there was a sharp momentum, and there was a hissing sound in the air, Murong Fu had just floated to stand still, and several claw marks had already hit him, and before he could hit his face, the cold burst had already been swept.

"Nine Yin True Scripture", Huang Shang...... It turned out to be you old man, and I said, how did the Central Plains Martial Arts produce such a thin old man as you, who was able to kill my right-hand man! ”

Murong Fu clearly saw that Huang Shang's internal strength was only at the top of the realm, and he dared to make a big threat in front of him, wasn't this asking for his own death? What kind of bullshit Nine Yin True Scripture, Murong Fu was not afraid, and wanted to suck Huang Shang's strength dry.

At that moment, the flame knife rushed to kill, and instantly fought with Huang Shang.

When it comes to the subtlety of martial arts moves, Huang Shang's "Nine Yin Divine Claw" may be stronger than Murong Fu's flame knife, but the difference in the realm of internal strength is hard injury, not to mention that Murong Fu also has the two miraculous skills of reversing the enemy's moves, Dou Zhuan Xing Shift and Qiankun Great Shift.

After fighting for a while, Huang Sheng was forced to retreat again and again, almost retreating into the river. Only then did he realize that he was studying martial arts behind closed doors, and he was always difficult to defeat Murong Fu, so he turned around and fled to the other side of the river with his feet.

"Where to go, if you want to escape, are you faster than my Ling Bo microstep?"

Murong Fu sneered and scolded, killing the knife technique in the Seven Evil Knife in one move, cutting out the three-zhang sword, the sound of "wave", the river was broken, and it caused several zhang of water to splash. Huang Shang reflexively clawed, only lost half of his strength, was slashed in the shoulder, broke one arm and threw it, and fell straight into the river.

Murong Fu laughed, and rushed to make another knife, just wanting to cut Huang Shang into two pieces.

At this time, he tread the water and made a move, completely defenseless, and suddenly two waves broke out at the bottom of the water under the steep material, and a green bamboo stick and a fine iron Zen staff slammed into the bottom of the water and twisted down the plate.

But it was the beggar gang leader Shang Kunyang and the Shaolin abbot who had been hiding under the water that made a move, it turned out that the two had been waiting for Huang Sheng to lure Murong Fu to cross the water, and at this time Murong Fu had crossed the water, although he had slashed Huang Shang, but he was already in the range of their killing moves, and he was bound to be strangled by a stick.

It was too late, it was fast, Murong Fu's figure was taller, his palms were cut together, and he slashed out two knives suddenly, and suddenly the flames rose, covering the two people below. It can be seen that at this moment, his sword strength is several times more powerful than before against Huang Shang.

Among them, the knife technique turned out to be the fifth type of "Fear of Love" and the sixth type of "Shocking Nameless" in the "Seven Emotions and Seven Evils" knife, so many years, his "Seven Emotions and Seven Evil Knives" have already been cultivated to the sixth point, and only one is missing to be a great success, able to kill gods and demons.

How could the two rising star gang leaders be able to resist such a fierce move, with a miserable scream, Shang Kunyang, the leader of the beggar gang, fell into the water, blood stained the river red, and died instantly.

Only the new Shaolin abbot was a little more arrogant, and resisted with a Zen staff, and was already sweating profusely, and without saying a word, he absconded under the water.

The virtual intelligence has such the power of change, or because when he was in the Shaolin Temple, he had an unknown monk sweeping monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to guide him in some martial arts, and he used it at this time, so he barely escaped the catastrophe.

However, how could Murong Fu spare him, the Xuandao flashed, and quickly slashed into the river, with a loud roar, only to see the waves of the small river surging, and even the swimming fish at the bottom of the water were also shocked to death, floating on the surface of the river with a white belly.

At this moment, a wave suddenly rushed in the water and slammed towards Murong Fu.

When he saw it clearly, it was the yellow dress that had broken off an arm and was not dead, and he struck a sharp blow with all his strength, and the nine yin claws rushed out with a cold yin wind, which could almost freeze the river.

"Aren't you dead this time?......

Murong Fu Xuandao slashed off, cut off one of his arms, washed his palm with his left hand and took his head, and the power absorbed by the Northern Shengong operated, surging to absorb the other party's true qi. Huang Shang's face was distorted, and he was already powerless to resist, babbling in his mouth, and he was in pain, but seeing that his eyes were like dead fish, he fixed his eyes on Murong Fu's eyes, and resolutely performed the soul transfer Dafa in the "Nine Yin True Scripture" when he was dying.

Murong Fu suddenly felt that his eyes froze, his mind was suddenly in a trance, and when he reacted, he only felt a pain in his lower back, and he was struck by Xuzhi with a Zen stick. Fortunately, her body protection shield was very strong, so that the wound would not break.

But after receiving such a blow, he was already furious and scolded: "Get out, don't you look for death!"

A burst of exhalation was mixed with fierce energy, several times more violent than the Shaolin magic "lion's roar". Xuzhi was shocked by the sound wave, and blood spurted from his throat, which had already become a serious injury, so he hurriedly endured the pain and jumped out of the river to escape.

Murong Fu was busy absorbing Huang Shang's true qi, but he had no time to pursue for a while, and pressed his palms on Huang Shang's head together, and the absorption power became even more fierce. After dozens of breaths, Huang Shang's whole body power was absorbed, collapsed into dry bones, and finally died.

Murong Fu let go of his hand, groped in his arms again, and got a volume of martial arts cheats, which was the "Nine Yin True Scripture", and hid it in his arms. At this time, this sentence of corpse was no longer useful, Murong Fu threw away the bones and fell into the river, swept out like the wind, and chased after the fleeing Xuzhi. (To be continued.) )