However, with this force, the tip of Linghu Chong's sword immediately thrust forward a few inches. With a soft "pop" sound, the tip of the sword reached three points, and a trace of blood flowed out.
A look of pain flashed across Dongfang Bubai's face, and then a look of cruelty flashed across his eyes. He pushed his right palm forward fiercely. Ren Yingying's skill was obviously weaker. He only heard a quick "chichichi" sound, and he reached the
The tip of the sword in the palm of Dongfang Bubai's hand immediately broke, and then with a sound of "ah", his whole body was blown away.
"Yingying!" Linghu Chong was immediately shocked. With this distraction, Dongfang Bubai immediately seized the opportunity. With a slight shake of his left wrist, two silver needles flew out from the cuff and shot directly at his face.
Although Linghu Chong was extremely nervous about Ren Yingying's safety, he was surprisingly calm at this moment of life and death. As early as Dongfang Bubai made a move, he clicked twice with the sword finger of his left hand, two sword energy shot out, and the silver needle also
Being beaten away.
"Hmph!" Dongfang Bubai sneered. While Linghu Chong was using his strength to resist the silver needle, his right hand blurred and several more silver needles shot out. This time, they just went straight towards his long sword.
In an instant, there was a chaotic sound of "chichichi", Linghu Chong's long sword instantly broke into pieces, and Dongfang Bubai's palm hit Linghu Chong's chest with an overwhelming momentum.
"Uh...ah..." Linghu Chong cried out in pain, and flew out with a slight movement of his body.
"Brother!" Xiang Wentian shouted, and he jumped up to pick up Linghu Chong. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hands touched his body, a powerful force came towards him. In such a hurry, he had no time to use his skills to resist, "Pfft
"He spat out a large mouthful of blood, which just hit Linghu Chong's face. The two fell to the ground and looked at each other with a bitter smile.
For a time, only the short, fat old man in the scene was not affected, and everyone else was slightly or seriously injured.
"I knew that the leader's martial arts skills were superb, how could he be defeated by a few Xiaoxiao!" Seeing that Dongfang Bubai seemed to be in control of the situation, Lan Fenghuang immediately looked overjoyed and said to Murong Fu with a somewhat proud expression.
Murong Fu smiled, but said nothing. He glanced at the entrance of the valley invisibly, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Pfft", at this moment, Dongfang Bubai groaned, opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, "sizzle", the blood reached the ground and immediately corroded a small pit. It was obviously extremely toxic, and he
His face instantly turned red, and then a black air gradually filled the air.
"Hahaha, this demon is poisonous. If we all apply more force, we can kill him immediately... uh..." Ren Woxing was overjoyed, but his smile immediately affected the wound on his right palm, causing
A sharp pain.
After all, ten fingers are connected to the heart. No matter how strong my willpower is, I can't bear the pain of piercing my palm.
"No!" The short and fat old man waved his hand, glanced around Dongfang Bubai, and then said with a smile, "The devil has used all his strength, and the poison has spread to the eight extraordinary meridians. It is hopeless.
However, this period is also the time for her to take action with all her strength, so everyone should just delay it as much as possible!"
"That's it!" At this time, Murong Fu, who was watching the battle from a distance, had a look of surprise on his face. No wonder Dongfang Bubai couldn't move his lower body, but there was no sign of poisoning on his face. It turned out that he had taken sunflower.
A kind of "transferring flowers and trees" technique in the book.
This technique is originally a healing method, and it is also extremely miraculous. It can actually transfer injuries from one acupuncture point to another. Of course, it is only limited to a very small number of locations, like some fatal points.
Injuries to locations such as Baihui and Perineum are naturally impossible to transfer. Even so, it can be called a magical skill.
Imagine that during the process of fighting the enemy, if an important position such as the right arm is injured, transfer it to the left arm, or if the leg is injured and transfer it to the arm, not only can the combat power be maintained, but also the enemy can be surprised.
Attack the enemy unprepared and turn defeat into victory.
Murong Fu got the complete version of the Sunflower Book, and he knew a lot about this mental technique. Although he was very excited, he was not a eunuch and could not practice it. In addition, it was extremely difficult to practice this magical skill. Not only did he have to prepare many precious medicinal materials, but he was also very fond of it.
The requirements for internal strength are also extremely high.
However, it seems that Guan Dongfang Bubai has not practiced "transferring flowers and grafting trees". He is just using his characteristics to forcefully transfer toxins from the five internal organs to the lower limbs.
"Who gave him the poison? How could he be so cunning as Dongfang Bubai?" Murong Fu sighed secretly. Looking at ancient and modern times, how many heroes with unparalleled martial arts skills and the pride of heaven died in conspiracy.
Tricks, traps and poisons, this is why he rushed to Wuliang Mountain to obtain the Manggu Clam at all costs.
For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart. No matter how high his martial arts skills are, he is still just a human body. He can't bear the sword and ax, he can't withstand the poison piercing his intestines, he can't escape the conspiracy, and he can't stand up to the traps. Even so,
They are not dead yet, and they cannot escape the passage of time after all.
"Then why have I spent all my time in this life? What's the point of practicing magic skills so hard? What's the point of conquering the world?" Murong Fu murmured.
"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about?" Lan Fenghuang was stunned for a moment, then reached out and touched Murong Fu's forehead.
Murong Fu, whose eyes were gradually blurred, felt a chill on his brows and suddenly woke up. For a moment, cold sweat broke out on his back. If it weren't for Lan Phoenix's touch, he would have fallen into a daze, which is commonly known as obsession.
Murong Fu came to his senses, glanced at Lan Fenghuang with fear and gratitude at the same time, and said softly, "Thank you!"
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed those delicate cherry lips hard.
"What... uh..." Lan Fenghuang was still dazed, but he had already succeeded, and he was squealing, "Bad guy... you are so bad..."
Murong Fu was in a good mood. He raised his eyes and looked towards the field, but saw that Dongfang Bubai at this time did not attack everyone crazily as the short and fat old man said, but just stood there, silent, with a charming face.
His face was almost covered in black air, and his expression could not be seen.
"This..." Ren Woxing couldn't help but glance at the short, fat old man in confusion, but hesitated to speak.
However, he saw that the short and fat old man was also frowning slightly at this time. There is no doubt that the toxins in Dongfang Bubai's body broke out, and his current appearance also confirmed this. However, he was able to remain indifferent. Could it be that a generation of heroes did not
Should I bring some back support?
Of course, it is possible that Dongfang Bubai is using secret methods to force poison, but the short and fat old man is not worried about this, because this poison is a poison that he has studied for decades and is specially used to deal with the masters of the inner family.
The reason why Dongfang Bubai has been able to hold on until now before his poison shows up is because he has reached the pinnacle of proficiency in his skills.
"Who is it, come out?" Suddenly, Dongfang Bubai tilted his head, glanced at the mouth of the valley, and shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rustle at the mouth of the valley, but a dozen figures jumped out, wearing black and red armor. They were all about forty or fifty years old, holding weapons in their hands. The leader was wearing a golden and red brocade robe, and he was tall and tall.
, his face is full of curly beard, and his appearance is extremely strong and majestic.
Except for the leader, everyone else walked with a vigorous pace and a steady pace. They were obviously good martial arts experts.
When Ren Woxing and others saw these people coming out, they were stunned for a moment, then their expressions changed slightly, and they looked at each other, but did not run away immediately.
More than ten people came straight to Dongfang Bubai and knelt down on one knee, "We are waiting for the escort to arrive late, but we will be punished by the leader."
Dongfang Bubai's eyes slowly swept over everyone's faces. After a while, he said calmly, "Get up, it's not too late now, let's take down these rebellious officials and traitors first!"
"Yes!" Everyone responded and stood up immediately.
"Who are these people?" Murong Fu pointed at the new arrivals in the field and asked Lan Fenghuang in the distance.
A trace of disgust flashed in Lan Fenghuang's eyes, and he said with disdain, "The leader is the despicable villain who only relies on the favor of the leader to pretend to be powerful, Mr. Yang!"
"He is Yang Lianting?" Although Murong Fu had already expected it, when he heard Lan Fenghuang say it, he still found it a bit unbelievable. How could such a proud and arrogant Dongfang Bubai like such a person with such an ugly face?
Not to mention, he doesn’t know any martial arts skills at all.
Lan Fenghuang nodded and continued, "The bald old man is Bao Dachu, one of the ten elders, and the middle-aged woman is Sang Sanniang, the leader of the White Tiger Hall, Shangguan Yun..."
Lan Fenghuang said a dozen names in one breath, either the top ten elders, the masters of White Tiger Hall, Qinglong Hall, including Dongfang Bubai and Lan Fenghuang, it can be said that most of the top leaders of the Sun Moon Sect are here, Murong Fu
His eyes flickered slightly, wondering what he was thinking about.
"Ren Yingying, Ren Woxing, and Xiang Wentian, good, very good!" Yang Lianting's eyes slowly swept over the faces of Ren Woxing and others, and said coldly, "I am worried that I can't find anyone to kill you.
I didn’t expect that you would bring the evidence to the door yourself. Come on, take them all down, but don’t kill them yet, I want them to suffer to death.”
"Hehe!" An old man stood up first, crossed Dongfang Bubai's side, and said with a smile, "Who am I asking? It turns out it's the old leader Ren, so don't blame the former brothers for not remembering the old relationship!"
"Bah!" Xiang Wentian spat hard, "You're a bastard, you don't deserve to talk to the leader like this. If I had known, I should have chopped you with a knife!"
The old man's expression suddenly became extremely ugly. He thrust the long knife in his sleeve forward and punched it on the ground, but he had no intention of attacking immediately.
"What are you waiting for? Do you still want to reminisce with these people?" Yang Lianting glanced around with a cold expression and shouted.
A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the rest of the people, and they all spoke politely to Ren Woxing, then raised their weapons and slowly walked towards Ren Woxing.
"Do it!" Yang Lianting suddenly shouted loudly when everyone passed by Dongfang Bubai.