Chapter eight hundred and eighty first bloodshed without tears
"Damn it, this is really exciting!" Nangong Ruoli gritted his teeth and muttered, and the qi of the naive qi flowed between the meridians without any trace, making every effort to repair the injury.
With the attribute status of the anti-natal true qi at this time, if you were not intentionally inspired to fight the enemy, if you were careful, you would not be discovered by others.
"team leader--"
Several disciples from the Ghost Realm nearest him rushed up and surrounded Nangong Ruoli in the middle. Two quick-eyed disciples helped Nangong Ruoli up from the ground, with a look of worry on their faces.
Nangong Ruoli smiled slightly, nodded to several disciples, took a deep breath, stood up again, and continued to walk towards Feng Wuyou!
Feng Wuyou's face changed. Although this palm only used 50% of its strength, it was definitely not something that a boy in the Divine Realm could resist, but this boy was able to stand up.
The praise in my eyes became even stronger and I said to Nangong Ruoli: "You are becoming more and more impressive to me, and I am really curious about how you did all this, so this bet
, I can only win! That palm just now is only 50% of my strength. If you consider giving up, you may be able to save your life!"
Nangong Ruoli wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. The injuries on his body had stabilized under the powerful recovery ability of Nitian Zhenqi, which made his heart slightly calmer.
"No need, I haven't admitted defeat in my dictionary yet. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and make a move! Otherwise, there will be only a few of your junior brothers and sisters!" Nangong Ruoli sneered immediately and sneered.
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Feng Wuyou's face changed when he heard this. He was busy dealing with Nangong Ruoli, but he was unable to take into account the disciples of the Fengshen lineage. In this move, several disciples of the Fengshen lineage died in the Ghost Realm disciples.
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"Stop it all--" Feng Wuyou suddenly opened his mouth and let out an angry roar. The entire Kongming Mountain, as if it was turned upside down, began to vibrate violently.
All the disciples of the Ghost Realm seemed to have a sudden thunder in their ears, feeling extremely uncomfortable. They subconsciously stopped fighting, took a few steps back, and their faces became paler.
The disciples of the Feng Shen lineage who had been struggling to support them were able to take a breath, and they had to endure their energy for so long.
I originally thought that dealing with a few irrelevant ghosts was just a handful of things, and it didn't take much effort at all. One thousand disciples were enough.
But he didn't expect that the Ghost Realm would give them such a great gift. If it weren't for the leadership of Senior Brother Feng Wuyou, there would probably be no one of these thousand disciples left.
The remnant of the disaster made them quiet, and they did not dare to take the initiative to attack the Ghost Domain army, fearing that they would fall into that terrifying formation, but their eyes were constantly alerting the Ghost Domain disciples.
"I have three bets with your general, which is related to your life. I have stopped now. Otherwise, you will not even want to leave!" Feng Wuyou's voice came again.
The Eighteen Ghost Guards also quickly frowned, and immediately gathered towards Feng Wuyou, and happened to see Nangong Ruoli with pale faces.
"Brother, what's going on?" Gui Er asked the ghost who had been by Nangong Ruoli immediately.
The ghost sighed, and told all the things that happened to the brothers, then frowned and said, "We all underestimated the strength of the powerful people in the God Emperor realm. As long as he doesn't leave, even if we have the most powerful formation,
It is impossible to compete with it. Captain Nangong agreed to take the three moves of Feng Wuyou because of our lives!"
"He is only at the level of Divine Ding, how did this make it happen?" The ghost guards of Gui Er's class immediately changed their faces, and their eyes all fell on the thin figure in the center of the field.
Gui Yi sighed and shook his head and said, "We all underestimated Captain Nangong. His strength is no longer inferior to us. I think it is because of the face he gave us. Otherwise, he would have a place among the eighteen Ghost Guards!"
When the Eighteen Ghost Guards heard that the ghost couple Nangong Ruoli were so respectful, they were shocked.
"Boy, I'm ready, I'm going to make a move!" He stopped the fight, Feng Wuyou sneered, his skills increased directly to 70%. His arm was poked out, and he rippled out in circles!
Nangong Ruoli laughed and said, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, like a woman, without any pleasure, so boring!"
"Showing off your words!" Feng Wuyou snorted coldly, and his right hand flipped suddenly again. The same move was a different force. Seventy percent of the power of the powerful Divine Emperor realm was enough to kill hundreds of powerful Divine King realm.
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Nangong Ruoli's eyes flashed, and he looked at Feng Wuyou's palm that he slapped in the air, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but move.
"Xiao Qian, help me transfer part of my power!" Nangong Ruoli's spiritual sense moved and communicated with Qiankun Tai Chi Jade. Immediately, the Bloodstained Gun followed a special trajectory and stabbed out wildly.
"eternal--"
It was this move again, the fourth style of the "Shocking Rainbow Spear" was "Eternal", a huge shock wave immediately surged out. This time, it was performed with "eternal" techniques, but it was not the previous one.
"eternal"!
While Nangong Ruoli used this move, he also mixed the secrets of Tai Chi into it. He could not take this move by fighting hard, and he would probably fall seriously and fall to the ground and lose the bet.
Therefore, we can only try the transfer method in the secret of Tai Chi, and perhaps we can still win in a narrow way.
As he thought about it, Feng Wuyou's huge palm had already collided with Nangong Ruoli's spear light, and a series of shocking sounds of qi explosions resounded on Kongming Mountain.
In addition to the dark ghost energy, it was also filled with the green wind-attribute true energy. The blue palm print shattered the "eternal" ripples, but it also consumed 60% of the force.
The remaining 40% of the force was still enough to seriously injure Nangong Ruoli. However, although the "eternal" was broken, the mystery of Tai Chi followed closely and collided with the palm print.
The corners of Nangong Ruoli's mouth, the red blood stains continued to overflow, urging the secret of Tai Chi with all his strength, moving the huge palm away and gradually incinerating!
Seeing that his palm prints disintegrated instantly, Feng Wuyou's face also changed. In his shocked eyes, Nangong Ruoli's hands were constantly changing with various handprints as if they were passing through flowers and butterflies.
The differentiated blue lights were pulled by his energy and hit the open space next to them. Of course, this was only most of them.
However, under the instruction of Nangong Ruoli, the remaining small part of the true qi was sucked into it by Xiao Qian, and gradually decomposed it with the power of divine energy and then integrated into Nangong Ruoli's body.
Finally, all the light gradually dissipated. At this time, Nangong Ruoli's eyes, ears, nose and throat all had blood seeped out, which was indescribable and shocking, and his chest was also fluctuating violently.
But he still stood upright, his legs trembling, but he didn't move a step, just like a god of war!
In an instant, all the disciples of the Ghost Realm's eyes were wet. Looking at the young and thin figure, he used his life to save himself.
Hundreds of thousands of disciples from the Ghost Realm knelt down on the ground and shouted to the sky: "General, don't fight again. We are willing to sacrifice our lives. Please take back our lives!"
The Eighteen Ghost Guards were also moved and said to Nangong Ruoli: "Captain Nangong, don't take the next palm again. The full-strength attack of a powerful man in the Divine Emperor realm is not something you can fight against!"
Nangong Ruoli smiled slightly, and a command flag was in his hand. He then waved the command flag suddenly. All the disciples of the ghost realm cried bitterly, but they did not dare to disobey the flag words and quickly gathered together.
Nangong Ruoli glanced at everyone and said, "As a soldier, I shed blood but not tears. Put away your tears. I am dead, and you are afraid of you? We are all people who have died once.
Now, are you afraid of dying again?”
After saying all this, Nangong Ruoli did not continue to speak. The true qi in his body started to activate frantically. Xiao Qian transported all the transformed and decomposed true qi into his body.
With the help of this force, Nangong Ruoli's serious injury recovered rapidly. He gritted his teeth and showed a smile that was even worse than crying.
"Feng Wuyou, the third palm, don't hold back, otherwise you will lose the bet. I see how you go back and get in touch with the elders of the master!" Nangong Ruoli said a few words coldly.