Chapter 157: Why is he talking so much here?
The laughter of the Fire Yama King became even more weird: "Ahahahaha, you have no internal strength, why are you talking to the Lord of Benyama like this? You are just a waste now." We Nether God Cult have never raised wasters. Let's go. ”
Duan Qiansoul glared at the Fire Yama King and said, "Do you really think that you are a wasted person?"
The Fire Yama King looked at Duan Qiansoul intently, and suddenly smiled strangely, "What's the matter?"
Duan Qiansoul's eyes were very deep, and his eyes were full of anger and said, "I don't want to try it." If you want to die, you can try. ”
The Fire Yama King was furious and said, "Arrogant. If it weren't for the fact that we were going to join forces to deal with Chu Liuxiang last night, the king of this Hades would have killed you a long time ago. Unexpectedly, at this moment, you are even more arrogant than last night. Okay, this Hades will give you a ride and report to the Hades Palace!"
Duan Qiansoul slowly stood up, his eyes glared at the Fire Yama King, his right hand was placed on his waist, and said: "I heard that Your Excellency has a treasure, called the Flying Fire Meteor Tube, as soon as this treasure is shot, it is a person with high martial arts, as long as he is hit, his whole body will be burned to charcoal, I don't know if it is true or false." ”
The Fire Yama King sneered and said, "It seems that Your Excellency still has some knowledge. It's just that this Spitfire meteor tube in my hand hasn't been used for five years. You want to use this Spitfire Meteor Tube against you?"
The Fire Yama King looked at the Flying Fire Meteor Tube in his hand, and then looked at Duan Qiansoul with disdain.
Duan Qiansoul's face didn't have any expression, his face seemed to be made of stone. Last night, after he was poisoned by Huilang Dan, almost his entire face was ruined. But when Chu Liuxiang dissipated the internal force in his body, he didn't expect his own face to return to its original appearance.
Duan Qiansoul himself didn't expect that he would be able to recover his appearance. Appearance is very important to a woman. But appearance is just as important to a man.
Duan Qiansoul's appearance could be restored, but the coldness on his face could never be restored. His face was now even colder than before, as if it were a piece of ice, a big rock.
Duan Qiansoul's right hand was still on his waist, and his eyes were shining with a fierce light: "If you don't use it today, I'm afraid you will never have a chance." ”
The Fire Yama King smiled and said, "Hahaha... Duan Qiansoul, don't say that you have lost your internal strength, even if you don't lose your internal strength, you may not be able to force me to use the Spitfire Meteor Tube. ”
After the Fire Yama King laughed, his expression suddenly became like a stone. The left hand held the Flying Fire Meteor Tube tightly, and the palm of the right hand suddenly had a short knife, his eyes were like torches, and the whole person was full of anger, and said: "If it was Chu Liuxiang, I would definitely use the Flying Fire Meteor Tube in the next place, but for you, a short knife will do." ”
The Fire Yama King looked at Duan Qiansoul's hand again and said, "You don't even have a sword in your hand. You can choose a weapon. For he never kills a man who has no weapons. ”
Duan Qiansoul sneered: "No. You don't need a weapon to kill someone like you. ”
The Fire Yama King really couldn't figure out if Duan Qiansoul had been kicked in the head by a donkey, he had no internal strength in his body, not even the long sword on his body. Why is he talking so much here?
The Fire Yama King said angrily: "I thought you were a smart person, but when I saw you today, you were just a fool. Since you are looking for death. Then don't blame the king of Hades for being merciless. ”
Duan Qiansoul's body flickered slightly, and said, "Then please don't shake Your Excellency's hands, because you don't want to hang your head around your neck yet." That would be very uncomfortable. ”
The Fire Yama King clenched the short knife in his hand tightly. The trick had already been decided, and his knife flew out of his right hand. He drew a very beautiful arc in the air, and quickly lifted it towards Lu, hitting Duan Qiansoul's neck like lightning.
If Duan Qiansoul's internal force is still there, he can dodge this clumsy blow with a casual jump, if the long sword in his hand is still there, he can also easily stab out a sword to be able to crack the move of the Fire Yama King, he only uses the long sword to hit the Fire Yama King's throat, and the Fire Yama King must withdraw the sword to save himself, but now Duan Qiansoul's body has no sword, and his internal strength is gone, so the Fire Yama King does not need to hide at all, and he does not have to worry about cutting off Duan Qiansoul's head.
The red-clothed people watching from the sidelines, smiling, all thought that if this knife went down, Duan Qiansoul's head would definitely roll to the ground like a watermelon, but when the knife slashed an inch away from Duan Qiansoul's neck, the knife suddenly seemed to be held in someone's hand, not only could it not advance half an inch, but it also slowly fell to the ground.
The sharp short knife fell to the ground, and the Fire Yama King's people slowly fell to the ground, but the Flying Fire Meteor Tube in the Fire Yama King's hand reached Duan Qiansoul's hand.
Although Duan Qiansoul's internal strength was lost, his swordsmanship was not lost, and his speed was still very fast. From the time he pulled out the soft sword with his hand on his waist to the time he shot to kill the Fire Yama King, and then smoothly took away the Spitfire Meteor Tube, it was like the time when the white horse passed through the gap.
This technique was really fast and accurate, which made the eyes of the red-clothed people present stunned. They didn't think that Duan Thousand Souls would be able to cut the throat of the Fire Yama King in one move, so their nervous hands were trembling.
Duan Qiansoul was holding the Flying Fire Meteor Tube in one hand and the long sword in the other, with his back to those red-clothed people, and when he heard those red-clothed people screaming and rushing behind him, his sword stabbed backwards, and the two red-clothed people who rushed the fastest fell to the ground in response.
The sword then swirled in the air again, and three red-clothed men with short knives spun around twice on the ground and fell to the ground.
Break the soul with a sword, and break the sword to collect the soul. The sword was even more powerful when it was constantly on, and the necks of those men in red were not made of iron, so when their necks were cut by the long sword, they had a bloody wound in their throats. Although this bloody mouth is not as beautiful as the red bloody mouth in the Central Plains, the results they achieve are all the same.
Duan Qiansoul looked at the red-clothed man lying on the ground, he tore off a piece of red cloth from the Fire Yama King, wiped the blood off his long sword, put it back in the scabbard on his waist, carried the Flying Fire Meteor Tube, and slowly walked down the cliff.
In a not very dense poplar forest, there is a path that looks like a road but not a road, and there are countless rocks and fallen leaves on the path.
The morning sun was still cool, and the cool wind blew on Chu Liuxiang's face, and also on Hu Tiehua's face.
Hu Tiehua was on Chu Liuxiang's back, his eyes were closed, and his face was pale, as if he was dying.
Chu Liuxiang's mood was as heavy as his footsteps, he didn't know if he could remove Hu Tiehua's poison when he arrived at Shaolin Temple, but he still had to give it a try, because in Shaolin Temple, there were not only peerless martial arts cheats, but also many ancient recipes for detoxification.
Chu Liuxiang didn't feel tired, but he was afraid that Hu Tiehua's body would not be able to bear it, so he slowly put Hu Tiehua under a big poplar tree and let him rest against the tree.
Hu Tiehua looked at Chu Liuxiang and opened his mouth a few times, as if he had something to say, but he couldn't say a word.
What kind of poison did Duan Qiansoul put on that Qiankun Sword Secret Book? It had always been a question that Chu Liuxiang had been pondering hard.
Chu Liuxiang took out a piece of red cloth from his arms, slowly put the red cloth on the ground, and used a branch to pick open the four corners of the red cloth, and he saw four big characters "Qiankun One Sword", and the things in the red cloth turned out to be the secret of the swordsmanship of Qiankun One Sword. Although this book is the treasure that people in the rivers and lakes dream of, now it is also a poison that can turn a person into a mute and into a stiff stone.
Chu Liuxiang used a branch to open the secret book of Qiankun Yijian page by page, and looked at those tricks and was a little fascinated.
Those sword moves are indeed exquisite, and even Chu Liuxiang, who doesn't like to use swords, wants to practice them.
He actually read the secret book from beginning to end, and silently memorized all those exquisite tricks in his heart.
After Chu Liuxiang memorized those swordsmanship, he slowly closed the booklet, wrapped the booklet of Qiankun Yijian with a red cloth, and slowly put it into his arms.
Hu Tiehua's head didn't know when Lu Dao had been tilted to the side, and Chu Liuxiang only remembered that there was a poisoned friend by his side.
Chu Liuxiang secretly blamed herself in her heart, how could she forget the safety of her friends for the sake of a sword book?
Chu Liuxiang immediately walked in front of Hu Tiehua, straightened him up, and asked with concern, "Xiaohu, how are you?"
Hu Tiehua's eyes opened slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.
A person like Hu Tiehua, who only likes wine and talking all his life, if he is not allowed to speak for an hour, he will definitely go crazy, and now he has not spoken for at least three hours, Hu Tiehua has not been crazy, which is a very strange thing.
Looking at Hu Tiehua's pale face like paper, Chu Liuxiang's heart was crumbled, and it felt as if she had lost her closest person.
Chu Liuxiang moved Hu Tiehua's body to a flat ground, sat cross-legged behind him, stretched out his palms, and slowly patted Hu Tiehua's shoulders, conveying two strong and powerful true qi to Hu Tiehua.
Hu Tiehua's face was white and red, and in the blink of an eye, white smoke came out of his head.
Chu Liuxiang's face also turned blue and purple for a while, and his hands slapped a few times on the three big points on Hu Tiehua's back, and then tightly pushed his palm on Hu Tiehua's shoulder.
Although this method of using internal force to help people heal injuries and remove poison is not the best method, this method can free Hu Tiehua's body from temporary danger.
Hu Tiehua's face was pale and slowly turned blood-red, and his tongue could actually speak, "Old bedbug, stop." If you pass on all your internal strength to me, once a strong enemy comes to attack, I'm afraid that both of us will die. (To be continued......)