Chapter Seventy-Three: Heavy Blows to the Crane Pen

Seeing that those ice picks had already arrived in front of his eyes, if he was not careful, then he might end up with his head being beaten into a rotten watermelon, so when he couldn't do it, he had almost completely stimulated the full potential of his whole body's strength.

I saw that the moment he was about to be hit by an ice pick, his body began to twist strangely, even if he had no strength in the air, but his body was as free as a bird soaring in the air, so completely relying on the strength of his waist, abdomen and limbs, his body was actually a millimeter difference between his body and breaking through the air.

And at this time, Xiaolong was not happy at all, after all, although Fang Cai himself forced out the cold poison of the Xuanming Divine Palm in his body by surprise, and almost injured the crane pen Weng who took advantage of the gap, but it was also not good for Xiaolong's own burden.

Thinking that this deer stick guest has been immersed in this Xuanming God Palm for many years, and his palm cultivation can almost be said to have reached the realm of a perfect grandmaster, if it weren't for his own Mixed Yuan Toad Gong, which contains the Nine Yin True Scripture's Yin to Soft Liliang, and the cold poison of the Xuanming God Palm faintly came from the same vein, and could be fused with each other, if it weren't for that, I am afraid that if anyone else, it would eventually be a cold poison invasion and freeze to death.

But even so, at this time, Xiaolong was still pale, and his internal organs had spit out a mouthful of blood under a churn like turning over a river and a sea, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries.

But even so, how could Xiaolong easily let go of the crane penman? After all, he was injured repeatedly but had a close relationship with the two brothers, it can be said that Xiaolong at this time had hated it to the extreme in his heart, so seeing that the crane penman had landed on the ground with both feet, his right hand had pointed at him strangely.

"Nightmare Skill Activation!"

To say that the Crane Pen Weng's martial arts can be said to be extremely high, almost to the point of shock, but to talk about this spiritual cultivation, at least it is much lower than his martial arts cultivation, so at the moment when Xiaolong suddenly pointed at himself, the Crane Pen Weng was caught off guard and had fallen into an illusion, and his eyes also fell into a complete loss of consciousness at this moment.

"Old immortal, you give me death!"

Seeing that the time had come, where would Xiaolong hesitate? Immediately with a roar, he got up and pounced towards Hebi Weng, his palms had already pushed the palm strength of the iron sand palm to the limit at this moment, and his head was slapped directly towards the other party's head, obviously going to kill him at this moment.

"Little bunny, stop me!"

At this moment, the deer stick on the side saw Xiaolong slap his head towards Hebi Weng with a palm, and Hebi Weng actually had empty eyes and even forgot to dodge, and the brotherhood of getting along for many years made him instantly become like a crack, and after roaring angrily, he immediately pounced on Xiaolong, and what he took was his vest point, obviously wanting to surround Wei to save Zhao and force Xiaolong to change his tricks and dodge.

To say that the two elders of Xuan Ming should not be so bad, but helplessly, Xiaolong's repeated actions can be said to have completely exceeded the expectations of the two, so that they can be said to have suffered a few dark losses when they were caught off guard, but it was too late to react, so even if the cultivation of the two elders of Xuan Ming desperately wanted to remedy it at this time, but there was also a feeling of being more than enough and lacking strength.

Seeing that his palms were less than three feet away from the crane pen Weng, but the deer stick behind him was also aggressive and almost wanted to shoot himself into meat sauce, Xiaolong immediately gritted his teeth, but instead of changing his tricks and retreating as ordinary people thought, he concentrated all the liliang on his palms and pounced towards the crane pen Weng even more fiercely.

"Hint: You used a Deadly Immunity skill!"

"Fatal Immunity: After being fatally attacked, you can be exempted from fatal attacks, and in return, after 2 minutes, the protagonist will consume 90% of his HP and enter a state of serious injury and dying, and your basic attributes will be increased by 50% within 2 minutes. ”

Almost at the moment when his fatal immunity skill was activated, Xiaolong only felt that his back was pressed down as if a mountain had pressed down, and a pair of iron palms of the deer sticker had been firmly slapped on his back.

The powerful palm power mixed with the extreme cold current unique to the Xuanming Divine Palm almost made Xiaolong fall into a state of serious injury and dying in an instant, even with his own beast bones, which can almost be said to be a skill bonus against the sky, but it also made Xiaolong almost faint to death.

"Old Wang Ba, you can also die for me!"

If you miss this opportunity, you don't know if there will be a chance to completely eradicate these two old bastards in the future!

Seeing that his iron palm was about to slap on the body of the crane pen Weng and make the other party return to the yin, Xiaolong suddenly felt a sudden pain in his wrist, and it turned out to be an arrow that looked extremely small and was deeply inserted into his wrist, and the powerful penetration under Liliang actually made Xiaolong's palm power shift at that time.

However, even though Xiaolong's palms were flagged by surprise, the Liliang was a real one, so although it didn't directly hit Hebi Weng's head, it hit him firmly on his right shoulder.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, I saw that Hebi Weng's right shoulder collapsed deeply to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye, and the flesh and blood were blurry, and even the white bone spurs that were broken into several pieces could be seen in it, and under the addition of Xiaolong Xuanming's cold qi, a layer of white frost condensed on the wound almost instantly, and the blood that should have been surging out was completely blocked in the blood vessels.

"Little bunny, you give me death!"

The deer stick behind him actually let out an angry roar again at this moment, and he didn't get the result he wanted with a palm, and seeing that Hebi Weng was still so seriously injured under his own rescue, he hated Xiaolong even more in his heart, so he attacked Xiaolong again without hesitation.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Xiaolong smiled slightly disdainfully and said, and then he didn't care about the crane pen behind him, and approached directly towards the deer stick on the opposite side.

"1 minute and 40 seconds left until your lethal immunity protection time, one minute and 38 seconds ......"

Just when the little dragon was constantly approaching the deer sticker, the cold hint in the system appeared at this moment, obviously the little dragon at this time can be said to be strong in the middle, no matter how powerful it is now, but as long as the limit of 2 minutes is passed, it will immediately fall into a state of serious injury and dying and become a loser of mermaid meat.

Although it didn't show it on the surface, the little dragon was also observing the surrounding situation at this moment, and after a few flashes of his eyes, he had locked on to the target, and then after the deer stick guest used his life's work to fight with himself again, the little dragon's feet slipped strangely at this moment, and he actually dodged.

"You, you little bunny, you despicable!"

Seeing that the other party passed by him as if he had entered a no-man's land, the deer stick guest was almost out of breath, and he originally wanted to use a hard method to shoot Xiaolong to death cleanly, but he didn't expect the other party to cheat, and at the moment when the two sides were about to make contact, he immediately changed his tricks and retreated, and then used strange footwork to escape from his side.

"Stinky boy, come back to me!"

Annoyed and angry, the deer sticker got up and chased after him almost desperately, but helplessly, no matter how he used his body technique to the limit, he couldn't catch even a trace of Xiaolong's clothes crumbs, and the other party seemed to have completely turned into a wisp of ghost at this moment, which was simply elusive. In desperation, the deer sticker could only keep yelling to vent the depression that had accumulated in his heart.