Chapter 227: Gu Pan Po

Chapter 227: The Dove Pan Po

Chapter 227 The Dove Pan Po ...... Lin Zhongyu wanted to explain, but the tall old man, where would he give him a chance to explain.

I saw the old man in the red robe stretch out one hand, spread his five fingers, and pushed forward, "The old man pushes his back, with only one palm, just like you did to the red tiger just now." If you can take the old man's three moves. I will not hold you accountable for today's affairs. ”

Pushing the back, the seemingly ordinary withered hand, pushed towards Lin Zhongyu.

Lin Zhongyu looked at his hand, and for some reason he was in a trance, and he had an urge to step forward and bear it himself.

"What kind of palm technique is this?" Lin Zhongyu wondered in his heart, he didn't dare to be careless, his body twisted back, and he retreated a few feet. The big hand that pushed the back had been slowly pushed forward, and there was no flicker of Lin Zhongyu to make any changes.

Seeing that the big hand that pushed the back had been pushed to the place where Lin Zhongyu had just stood.

Lin Zhongyu looked at the old man's eyes with a faint light, but his palm was as slow as an old ox breaking a car, and I am afraid that anyone can dodge it lightly.

Even so, Lin Zhongyu didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and waited intently.

But I saw that the old man's palm was still pushing forward in a flat manner. But at this moment, a warning sign rose in Lin Zhongyu's heart, and he hurriedly turned around and walked out.

When I looked up, I saw a palm silently appearing in the void below, with rolling power.

And the palm from before hasn't disappeared yet.

looked forward, but saw Tui Beisuo's whole person staying in the same place and in the air, motionless. The palm of his hand was still in the air. But the two palm shadows in front of him are still pushing forward, upward, and constantly pushing.

Lin Zhongyu's heart shook slightly, this palm technique was far more weird than he thought. So how does the palm shadow stay in the air?

Lin Zhongyu was surprised, but he only felt the wind whistling overhead. When I raised my head, I saw a huge palm, as big as the sky, and several thunderbolts were flashing and beating on the palm.

said that it was too late, Lin Zhongyu saw that the palm was like the sky, he didn't dare to greet it, and wanted to retreat, but he saw that the two palms below that were originally the first to appear under him at this moment. There is a great tendency not to hit anyone, and vow not to give up.

The giant palm on the top of the head cannot be hard-connected, and the two palms below are also like a mountain.

Lin Zhongyu secretly snorted badly, his body was in the air, and he forcibly stopped in the air. Then with a low shout, the figure turned into a white light and shot to the left.

The upper and lower roads are blocked, and it seems that only the left and right roads are feasible.

Lin Zhongyu chose the left side as the direction of dodge.

Seeing the giant palm on his head pass by inadvertently. The three palm shadows collided with one behind Lin Zhongyu, and the strange thing was that the three palms were about to touch at the moment.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly stopped when he was a millimeter away, changed his direction abruptly, and chased after Lin Zhongyu.

Lin Zhongyu was even more surprised in his heart, the old man's grasp of palm power was really mysterious. The three palm shadows, like human fingers, were still pushed towards Lin Zhongyu like that.

Lin Zhongyu said secretly, this person's name is Tui Beisuo, it seems that this pair of flesh palm kung fu, I am afraid that it will be difficult to meet opponents all over the world.

But with this hand, the magic skill of controlling the palm in the air has already made Lin Zhongyu unreachable.

You must know that the true power of this palm shadow is the most difficult thing in the world to control and control. Although it is issued by the human body, it is far from being like a secret magic weapon, with a little spirituality, which can be volleyed in the air and send out a shocking blow when necessary.

But seeing the three palm shadows slowly chasing after him, Lin Zhongyu knew that if this palm shadow didn't follow, I was afraid that he would really have to follow him for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhongyu no longer dodged, shouted loudly, put his palms together, and suddenly opened, like a lotus flower.

In front of the palm edge a large white pattern appeared, and it turned backwards.

Bang!

Lin Zhongyu shook slightly, and then it was quite bumpy, and there were two loud bangs.

One is bigger than the other, and one palm is stronger than the other. When he reached the third palm, Lin Zhongyu only felt that his arms were sore, and his chest was surging with qi and blood.

That palm seems to be ordinary, but the true power contained in it has increased tenfold?

It is always the jade cultivation in the forest that is diligent and fast, and there are few enemies.

But under those three palms, the Tai Chi pattern in front of him also cracked.

Lin Zhongyu's figure flew upside down like a wheel, and he wanted to unload the fierce power that followed, but he only felt a strong silence, like a wild dragon, and found him.

The jade man in the forest was in the air, only to feel his mind buzzing, and the huge force wild and domineering hit his chest.

Bang! With a bang, Lin Zhongyu's whole person was beaten and disappeared into the stone wall on one side.

Just listen to the click, two sounds.

The stone wall on the cave wall was shattered, and Lin Zhongyu coughed twice and crawled out of it.

Tui Beisu didn't know when he stood with his hands in his hands, and said, "Young man, it's very good." For a thousand years, no one has been able to walk under my three palms. ”

"There are two more tricks!" Lin Zhongyu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, this red-robed old man's cultivation is so high, as if he has reached another realm, far from being comparable to the green-skinned ancestor and others.

Since Lin Zhongyu has achieved cultivation, he has been fighting fiercely, although it is tragic, but he has rarely been defeated, but he has a feeling of wavering in the face of this old man.

Tui Beisu shook his head and said, "No need. My strength is indeed far above that of the tiger. I hope that the capital of Yudu Dabi can see you. ”

After Tui Beisu finished speaking, he picked up the unconscious red tiger on the ground. Flashing ahead, and disappearing in an instant.

There were words in the air that pushed back the vicissitudes of life, and said: "In three years, Hu'er will definitely fight with you again!"

Lin Zhongyu was stunned on the ground, listening to the old man's words, he already knew that he had an appointment for some reason. Maybe Lin Zhongyu shouldn't have paid attention to it, but when he heard this, he was bold and said, "I hope I will still have the honor to meet my predecessors by then." The meaning of his words is self-evident, he doesn't care about the competition with Red Tiger, but he wants to compete with Tui Beisu after three years.

For a long time, the old man did not respond, probably because he had gone far away and did not hear.

But at this moment, I only heard a scream: "Hehe, the smell of milk has not dried, and I actually made an appointment with the old man who pushed his back." But it won't take until three years later, and now Bendao will send you to grandma's house. Do you think it's okay?"

Behind a craggy boulder, a figure slowly appeared. It was a fat, gray-faced man like a ball, and a big word "blood" was written on his face like blood. The strange thing is that his two eyeballs actually show a strange blue light, which is chilling.

"Quack, the bloody old man, just because you also want to rob the old body's business?" As he spoke, he saw the void distorted, and an ugly woman with a face as big as a basin, holding a long whip with a faint green light in her hand, appeared. Without saying a word, he whipped towards Lin Zhongyu.

The blood-faced old man screamed, "Gu Pan Po, I knew you were going to go against me. Hehe, it's up to who can take this new hand. Ha ha. The blood-faced old man sneered, his fat body spun around, and he turned into a big ball of meat and rolled towards Lin Zhongyu.

Lin Zhongyu saw that the red whip was faintly glowing, and it brought out a trace of sharp roar in the air. There was a fishy smell in it.

Lin Zhongyu snorted coldly, the red light flashed in his hand, and the Blood God Sword had already been withdrawn in his hand. The Blood God Sword whizzed out three red flowers in the air, divided into horns, and headed towards the red whip.

At the same time, Lin Zhongyu's feet paused, a layer of white light rose from the soles of his feet, and his body stood high, ready to soar into the sky.

Ding Ding Ding three sharp sounds, three red flowers, smashed on the red whip and sent out three balls of sparks and disappeared.

A hint of anger appeared on the face of the pigeon woman, and the long whip in her hand suddenly let out a sharp roar. But I saw that the red whip suddenly stood up like a spear, scattering the shadow of a spear in the air, and smashed it on the top of Lin Zhongyu's head like a red wall.

Lin Zhongyu raised the divine sword in his hand and shouted, "Open!"

With a hum, the red light above the Blood God Sword burst out like electricity, and the red light like blood swept out like a flood.

Dang! The Blood God Sword and the Red Whip in front of them finally collided in the air.

Lin Zhongyu only felt that the red whip had an extremely cold true power at the moment when it exchanged blows with the Blood God Sword, and it went up, wanting to attack his body.

Who knows, the red light on the Blood God Sword surged, and there was a wild and domineering aura in the sword body that swallowed the extremely cold true power in one gulp and disappeared. The next moment, it was even more wrapped around the red whip.

Suddenly, the red whip was as straight as a spear, but it suddenly softened and turned into a red python. Shaped like a rafter, thick and encircled, with red eyes, he opened his mouth and spewed out a puff of green smoke, rushing towards the jade in the forest.

This qiē only happened at the moment of lightning, and it was too late for Lin Zhongyu to dodge. The green smoke was like an ancient beast drowning the jade in the forest at once.

"You are so poisonous, this raw hand has been marinated by you with poisonous gas. It's so delicious. "The fat body of the blood-faced old man attacked Lin Zhongyu's feet and missed, just for a moment, don't cover it with the poisonous mist.

The blood-faced old man was heartbroken, but suddenly he smiled, only to see his right hand raised high, and at some point, his palm turned into the size of a house, covered with layers of thick scales.

Gu Pan Po was proudly watching her poisonous mist engulf the enemy, but when she saw the big hand of the blood-faced old man, she was stunned, and said coldly: "Blood-faced old man, do you still want to snatch the duck from my mouth?" As she spoke, the red whip in her hand turned into a faint red ray of light and shot towards the blood-faced old man.

The blood-faced old man smiled, his fat body flipped upwards into the poisonous mist, but the huge palm was still outside his body, and he grabbed it into the mist.

"Haha, Gu Pan Po, I think I still won!" The fat body of the blood-faced old man shot out a poisonous mist, and in his big hand, he pinched a person, his eyes were closed, his white hair and black robe were stiff, who was it not Lin Zhongyu?

"Leave me what you think. The red whip in the hand of the Gu Pan Po shook, and thousands of red silk threads whizzed into a red light net in the air, and fell towards the top of the blood-faced old man's head.

The blood-faced old man held the jade in the forest in one hand, his face was not afraid, he opened his mouth, and with a pop, a red flame erupted, and the bear burned upward. The blood-red wire mesh above, knowing that the flames were powerful, automatically contracted in the air to avoid the flames.

Gu Pan Po is a famous master of the Demon Dao, how can she eat this kind of big loss in front of her. I saw her pull behind her back.

A clump of black hair, already in the hand. Originally, the huge face of the dove panpo was like a basin, ugly and terrifying. But on the whole, he looks like a person. Unexpectedly, when she stretched out her hand to pull it out, it was full of black hair, not a single one left, and all of them fell into her hands.

At this moment, the top of the dove panpo's bare head, there are even more hideous scars, and from a distance, this person is really ugly than a ghost.

Seeing that the Gu Pan Po was holding the hair in his hand, the blood-faced old man said in his heart: "Gu Pan Po, do you want to fight with me?

"The old lady can fight if she wants to, and if she doesn't want to fight, she won't fight, what can you do to me?" But the dove panpo put the hair in her hand on her chest, opened her big mouth, and blew it forward with a pop.

The mass of hair suddenly grew in size under her breath, and turned into countless vine-like things, writhing in the air.

"Nine Demon Vines, Gu Pan Po, you are ruthless. Here you go!" The blood-faced old man saw that the Gu Pan Po sacrificed the Nine Demon Vines, this thing is extremely powerful, if it is entangled by this vine, I am afraid that it will go up to thirty-three days, and go down to the Nine Shadows, don't even think about breaking free.

What's more, once entangled by this demon vine, the pain of devouring souls and cutting bones, even if it is a blood-faced old man, he can't help but have some heart palpitations.

I saw the blood-faced old man throw Lin Zhongyu to Gu Pan Po, who hurriedly collected the Nine Demon Vines, turned them into a ball of black hair in his hand, and turned them back.

With her other hand, she sent out a soft force to drag Lin Zhongyu back. At the moment when he caught Lin Zhongyu, he suddenly heard the sound of the wind, and saw a giant palm as big as the sky, roaring wildly, and in the palm of the giant palm, there was a blood-colored thunderbolt constantly twisting and jumping.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast. The pigeon screamed, and it was too late to turn around.

Suddenly, a hint of fierceness flashed in her eyes, and Kakaka actually gave birth to countless spikes on her back.

Despite this, the giant palm still slammed into her heart.

The body of the dove panpo shot forward, spurting a mouthful of blood. At this moment, the back half of her bones were shattered, and most of her internal organs were injured.

"Old Bloody Face, or you are more poisonous than me!" The dove panpo wiped the purple blood on the side of her big mouth, and the ugly face with no hair but scars all over it was even more terrifying.

Two fine lights appeared in the eyes of the blood-faced old man, and he smiled proudly: "Gu Pan Po, just because you want to fight with me?"

As he spoke, a sudden change occurred.

Bang! With a bang, Gu Panpo's body flew upside down and retreated, and blood spurted wildly. But it was Lin Zhongyu standing tall in the air, and one hand was still in the air.

The blood-faced old man was stunned for a moment, and then let out a burst of ugly laughter: "Wonderful. Wonderful. The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, the afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrifying, are you convinced?"

The Dove Pan Po fell to the ground and nearly crashed into the Dragon's Curse circle behind her.

I saw that the red on the face of the pigeon woman flashed several times, and the last mouthful of blood still couldn't hold back, spurted out, and said, "I want the old woman to obey you, dream!"

The blood-faced old man said hesitantly: "You are not afraid that my old man will join forces with this little brother." Have you been refined?" the blood-faced old man said while looking at Lin Zhongyu with a wary look.

Gu Panpo stood up straight, but for some reason a strange smile appeared on her face, and said: "Bloody old man, you and I have thousands of years of grievances, and it is time to have an end." I just don't know if you want to be a human or a ghost, or reincarnate as an animal. Now that I know about it, I'm afraid I'll remember to help you!"

The blood-faced old man knew what the Gu Pan Po was holding, and laughed coldly: "The Gu Pan Po is going to be arrogant, look at your hands." ”

When she heard this, she looked down and saw that her hands were empty, and she couldn't help but look up. But I saw that the Nine Demon Vines were lying peacefully in the big hands of the blood-faced old man.

Gu Panpo said with a solemn face: "Blood-faced old man, now you will return the Nine Demon Vines to me." I can spare you. ”

As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, the blood-faced old man said loudly: "Gu Pan Po, isn't your brain broken? Now that the Nine Demon Vines are in my hands, you still dare to speak like this." Hehe, I'll let you taste the taste of the Nine Demon Vines!" As he spoke, the blood-faced old man threw the Nine Demon Vines forward.

The pigeon tried to hide, but finally did not leave the ground. The blood-faced old man should have thrown the Nine Demon Vines into the air. But for some reason, the nine demon vines were born in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't shake them off.

"Hmph!" the dove slowly flew up into the air, calmly reaching forward and spreading her five fingers.

I saw that the nine ghost demon vines were twisted and coiled in the air, spreading out like a spiritual snake. In the end, the Nine Demon Vines turned into a huge black net the size of a small mountain like a bird's nest, and the blood-faced old man was rolling into the net little by little.

Seeing this, the blood-faced old man's face turned as pale as paper, and he said loudly: "Gu Pan Po, you dare to kill me? ”

The dove panpo was silent, and the giant net continued to retract, and at this time, the big hand and one leg of the blood-faced old man had been completely wrapped in the giant net. And the huge net is like a demon, and it is still rolling towards the blood-faced old man.

The blood-faced old man's face was like earth at the moment, and he thought of the power of the Nine Demon Vines. I really regret that the palm of the heart thunder just now should have burst out. Where is there a day when the dove pan po reverses.

"Hehe, bloody old man, if you don't want to die. Now kneel on the ground, and call me three times to kiss my mother. I took the supernatural powers. Reluctantly, admit that you are an unfilial son. If not, ** broken bones, soul sacrifice, all by me. Ha ha. The smile on the face of the pigeon woman at this moment was more ugly than crying.

If it weren't for Lin Zhongyu's amazing concentration on the side, I'm afraid he would have vomited to the ground a long time ago.

"Gu Pan Po, as far as your abacus is concerned, I don't know yet, you just want the secret transmission of the Bloodthirsty Divine Dao left by my Bloodthirsty Dao Ancestor. But you're wrong, I'm a bloody Daoist, even if I die at your hands today, I don't want to get half a word of news in my mouth.

Blood-devouring Divine Dao, how can I hand it over to you, this evil woman?" said this, and when the Blood-faced Daoist said this, he actually showed a rare trace of hardness.

Gu Pan Po was annoyed and ashamed, and said in a dark voice: "Since this is the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!" As she spoke, Gu Pan Po closed her palm, but when she saw that the Nine Demon Vines were like a big net, she shrank inward wildly. The Blood-Faced Daoist was swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, suddenly the sky lit up, and a cluster of dark purple light lit up silently, and the blazing temperature and scorching flames lit up this small world.

I saw a figure, covered with purple flames, rushing towards the Nine Demon Vine Giant Net.

There was an unbelievable look on the face of the blood-faced Daoist who could be leaked outside. X