Chapter 184: One Inch of Lovesickness and One Inch of Gray
Since its establishment, the Yanshan Bandits have roamed a radius of 800 miles, and have never suffered such a heavy loss.
What is hidden in this kid?
Why can you use your eyes to trap me in an illusion? Why can you kill so many Yanshan bandit brothers in this short moment?!
Yan Qingmang's eyes turned as red as blood in an instant. He walked towards Li Donglai step by step, slowly but arrogantly.
"No matter how many trump cards you have, you are just a little ant in the Blood Coagulation Realm. I can kill you with only one hand." He raised the Sun Golden Cauldron in his left hand. In his hand, the Sun Golden Cauldron was exuding residual fragrance.
Warm and strong medicinal fragrance came out from inside, but no one had the intention to pay attention to this.
Yan Qingmang just wanted to tell Li Donglai about his strength through this and swear to Li Donglai his determination to kill him.
With one hand, for Yan Qingmang who has activated his bloodline ability, even just one finger is enough to kill a person in the blood coagulation realm to ashes.
The difference in strength is just a hurdle, not to mention the difference between two realms, one is heaven and the other is earth, completely and completely crushed.
A strong person in the Yijin Realm can train his Qi and blood deeply into the five internal organs and fascia, and when he makes a move, he has the power of a tiger and a galloping horse, which is enough to tear apart tigers and leopards.
Compared to the Yijin realm and the Blood coagulation realm, Li Donglai is just a newbie.
Yan Qingmang raised the medicine cauldron with his left hand for another purpose, which was to divert Li Donglai's attention, just for a moment. The lion fought hard and he would never allow himself to fail.
Sure enough, with the movements of his hands, Li Donglai's eyes also moved with the golden tripod of the sun.
It was at this moment of opportunity that Yan Qingmang took action.
Lifting all the qi and blood energy in the whole body, with Yi Jin's first-level strength and the power of opening Yeluan's bloodline, it was like a huge mountain full of explosive force being pushed flatly.
The upright teacher was completely crushed.
There is no conspiracy, just absolute strength,
Li Donglai's pupils narrowed slightly,
How to stop this?
Yan Qingmang's heart was like a burning fire, and she wished she could split Li Donglai into pieces with one palm.
"Li Donglai, you are just a concubine of the Li family, but you dare to go against our Yanshan bandits. I will kill you today! Not only will I kill you, your father, your brother, but also your family, Li Mansion
Everyone from top to bottom will be killed and no one will be left alive! If you have the ability, the next generation will come to me for revenge."
At the moment of taking action, Yan Qingmang was still uttering bitter sarcasm in his mouth, which was not only to disturb Li Donglai's state of mind, but also to show his superiority in the Yijin realm over the Blood coagulation realm, and to crush Li Donglai mentally and physically.
Can't stop it!
Unstoppable!!
It was really terrifying for Yi Jin to attack with all his strength. With Yan Qingmang's palm, the whole room exploded and shattered into pieces, like a toy house in a hurricane.
Li Donglai was at the center of the storm, about to be slapped to death by Yan Qingmang.
At this most dangerous and critical moment, Li Donglai smiled.
Little by little smiles spread from the corners of his mouth, like microwaves rippling on the surface of a lake.
"How can he still laugh at this moment? Damn you, you're looking for death!!"
Yan Qingmang was furious in his heart, his energy and blood surged like a huge wave of anger, and his power became even more violent.
As long as he takes one more step, it will be enough to crush Li Donglai to ashes. Such a powerful palm is Yan Qingmang's most peak strike in recent years. He believes that even a master of the second level of blood coagulation will not choose to fight with his palm.
bump.
But that Li Donglai actually didn't move or evade, he just stood there blankly. This kid was even smiling.
A kind of uneasiness rose from the bottom of Yan Qingmang's heart. He could not find the source of this uneasiness, but he became more determined to kill Li Donglai.
"Die with your damn family!"
Following his roar, a palm print as red as blood struck Li Donglai on the head.
Just when Yan Qingmang's palm pressed against Li Donglai's head, a cold, seemingly inhuman voice came out of Li Donglai's mouth.
"Those who insult my family,
die."
die!
Say the word "death" and the situation changes.
Heaven and earth change colors.
Yan Qingmang's violent blow was gone, the blood-boiling qi and blood were gone, and even the storm-like qi wind had disappeared without a trace. Only Yan Qingmang was left standing there blankly, seeing that he had touched
Li Donglai's hand shattered bit by bit.
It's not an illusion, it's really shattered.
His own flesh and blood is turning into bloody ash bit by bit, turning into the tiniest particles and floating away from his body.
"No!!!"
Yan Qingmang was going crazy. His eyes almost popped out of his sockets. He looked at his disappearing right arm in disbelief. He was shocked on the spot.
"One inch of lovesickness and one inch of ashes. An inch of ashes cannot express an inch of lovesickness. I believe this blind lovesickness can satisfy Chief Yan."
There was a hint of sarcasm in Li Donglai's calm voice.
He always has only one word for enemies who want to harm himself and his family, and that is death.
Yan Qingmang was indeed strong, but he was not strong enough to ignore his own poison skills. He had been holding back just now because he was just preparing to use poison.
Unless the strength reaches the third level of Yi Jin or above, no one in Chicheng can say that they ignore Li Donglai's poison technique.
This is not only the experience from the past life, but also the confidence in my heart.
"You...you are not a human being, you are a devil! You are..."
Veins appeared on Yan Qingmang's face. He gritted his teeth and suddenly swung out his left hand that was holding the Golden Cauldron of the Sun.
There was a "pop" sound, and the right arm was broken at shoulder level.
Half of the right arm fell to the ground and was still being decomposed and shattered, as if an invisible monster was constantly eating away at the flesh and blood on it.
Yan Qing looked at it blankly, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch. He suppressed the nausea and anger in his heart and looked at Li Donglai with a ferocious expression.
"Your poison really surprised me, but you underestimated me too much. I, Yan Qingmang, am the first level of Yijin!"
Following his words, the muscles of the broken arm on the right shoulder automatically contracted, sealing the wound, and stopped when the blood and water stopped.
In the Yijin state, the human body has incredible control over its own qi and blood, and the control of the flesh and bones and fascia. Even if an arm is broken, the wound can still be closed to prevent too much bleeding.
If one cultivates to a higher level, it is not impossible to regenerate even severed limbs.
The most powerful purpose of cultivation, in addition to strong personal strength, is to pursue the powerful vitality of longevity, far surpassing the same kind, and reaching a god-like state.
Yan Qingmang is still far from that state, but now he can at least stand on the top of the pyramid and look down on Li Donglai.
As the saying goes, all means are no match for absolute strength.
As long as Li Donglai doesn't break through the Great Perfection of Blood Coagulation and awakens his bloodline for a day, he will still be a humiliating ant in front of others.
Strength and fists can win dignity and even the attention of enemies.