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Chapter 230 Secret Art Reversal

Jiang Pu and Dr. He followed the method contained in the old ghost book and avoided the path of blood flow and a few meridians. Compared with the barbs on the chest and back, it was only half a point easier. ?w?.

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Song Zixuan and Lu Mou stabilized the armor, and Li Luobing helped Leng Bing and broke the armor on his arms. When the armor on both arms were taken off, they were all tired. Leng Bing's hands were also cut by Xiangsi, Yun Wu Yan took a few breaths and said with a smile: "I never expected that this healing technique would be so labor-intensive. Even fighting on the battlefield is nothing more than this."

Li Luoyi smiled and said: "That's true. How much harder is it to save people than to kill people?" After saying that, he paused slightly, glanced at the hourglass, and said with a condensed look, "Time is running out, only the remaining Half an hour."

Shen Xiangdong glanced at a few people and said, "General Li, let's take action without further ado."

"Okay, if it is as we guessed, there will be no barbs here. General Song and General Lu, please fix the armor first and make sure nothing is loose. Acacia cuts the saw, and only the power of mysterious silk can be used at the neck. .”

Song Zixuan responded, and he and Lu Mou first slightly rotated the operating table, and then fixed the armor around their necks with black silk. Chu Ying'er and Yun Wuyan's internal strength was slightly inferior, and they did not care about external objects after breaking open the armor on their arms. He walked directly to the side of the big tent, sat on the ground, and adjusted his breath and internal energy.

Leng Bing looked at the wound on his hand cut by Xiangsi, and his face became even colder. Without saying a word, he took Xiangsi and cut open the armor on his neck with Li Luo.

Everyone in the tent went about their own business, and no one had time to talk.

But somehow, there was always a vague emptiness in Song Zixuan's heart, as if there was something wrong somewhere. He just tried to think about it carefully, but he didn't know what was wrong. When he saw Li Luo and Leng Bing, they were about to pull the hair from their necks. The armor was separated, Song Zixuan's brows were knitted together, his expression was in a daze, and he was looking at the armor on the neck of the unknown woman.

Suddenly, a very thin muffled sound came out, and Li Luo and Leng Bing felt chilled in their hearts. They both paused in their hands. They raised their heads and looked at each other, with a strange color flashing in their eyes. Shen Xiangdong also heard it. The sound. He was slightly startled and asked quickly: "Where is the sound?"

Li Luo frowned and said, "I don't know what was cut off. There was a strange sound, General Song?"

Song Zixuan turned a deaf ear, and the bitter look on his face became a little more bitter. Suddenly his expression froze, and he shouted: "General, stop it!"

Li Luo and Leng Bing were both shocked, but the hand holding Xiangsi's hand remained as steady as a rock. Leng Bing's cold light suddenly appeared, and he shouted coldly: "What happened?"

Song Zixuan looked anxious. He no longer bothered to disturb others and said urgently: "General, there is a secret crafting technique in the Western Regions recorded in the book called Nifu. It was originally used to lock up prisoners on death row. If it is broken by external forces, , the object will rotate in the opposite direction, tear the prisoner's vitals, and die without treatment. It is extremely sinister, but this method was lost in the Western Regions sixty or seventy years ago. General, this..."

Lu Mou took a breath of cold air and said in shock: "Ni Fu!? Could it be that the slight sound just now has cut off the entrance door?"

Song Zixuan stayed on the spot and said bitterly: "I'm afraid that's the case."

There was silence in the tent. Although no one except Song Zixuan and Lu Mou knew what Nifu and Xuanguan were, they knew just by looking at their expressions that the matter was of great importance. Lu Mou had a look of death on his face, and Song Zixuan showed regret. Yu Yanbiao punched his heart hard and replied in frustration: "General, it's all my fault. I didn't expect that once the entrance door is broken, nothing can be locked. In just half a moment, the girl's neck will be cut off."

Li Luo felt a chill in his heart, frowned, and then opened his eyes and said: "There is still half a moment, is there a solution?"

Song Zixuan was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "If I had time, I could use more lovesickness to support the entrance, but now that the entrance is broken, I really can't think of a way."

He said in a cold voice: "What is the entrance hall?"

"The entrance to the entrance is like a lock. There is only one entrance, but there are several entrances. When building it, a sharp blade is pressed into the entrance. There are as many entrances as there are sharp blades. Once the entrance is broken, the entrance will be closed.

Then it began to tighten, the sharp blade reversed, and penetrated into the flesh and blood. The more closures were broken, the faster the blade penetrated into the flesh. Just now, it only broke one closure and only had half a moment. If more closures were broken, this girl would probably be

It's already gone." Song Zixuan replied hastily.

Hucha Dongchan, who was on the side, suddenly shouted in a sweet voice: "General, look quickly, he's bleeding."

Everyone hurriedly looked over, and a ray of blood flowed out from under the unknown woman's neck. There was no change in the armor. Li Luo and Leng Bing looked at each other, Leng Bing nodded slightly, and the two people's inner strength slowly came out along Xiangsi.

, Leng Bing's face darkened, and he said: "Yes, there is something tightening under the armor."

Li Luo also noticed it and looked solemn. Everyone in the tent looked at Li Luo and Leng Bing nervously. Chu Ying'er and Yun Wuyan also came over and stood aside.

Everyone held their breath, no one expected that at such a critical moment, they would fall short. Du Xiaoyue even covered her mouth with tears in her eyes.

Li Luo took a breath, glanced at Leng Bing, and smiled calmly: "Take a risk?"

He smiled coldly, as if he had carefully revealed a corner of the eternal ice, which was crystal clear when reflected in the sunlight. He said in a rare and warm tone: "That's exactly what I meant!"

Li Luo didn't say much and said: "Dong Chan, Star Sword."

"Yes." Hucha Dongchan responded, turning around sharply. Before he could answer, he had already taken the Xingxiu Sword. Fortunately, Hucha Dongchan also brought the Xingxu Sword over before performing this spell, just in case.

I needed it, but I didn't expect it to actually come in handy.

Li Luo took the Xingxu Sword, sighed and said, "If I had known today, I would have practiced sword practice more." After saying that, he looked at Song Zixuan with a smile and said, "General Song, you don't have to be like this. Things in the world are unpredictable, and no one can count.

The Wuyi strategy has been lost for more than sixty years, so it is reasonable that I didn’t think of it for a while. If it weren’t for you, I’m afraid we wouldn’t even have a chance to give it a try.”

"General." Song Zixuan choked slightly and called in a low voice.

"Miss Chu, Dongchan, General Yun, after Mr. Leng and I drew our swords, you three used the fastest method to take down the broken armor. Mr. Shen, General Liu, you two must stop it no matter what method you use.

A sharp blade pierced the neck, and Mr. Leng and I each had one wound. General Song, how many levels can Nifu in the Western Regions achieve at most?"

"This? General, I have never seen Nifu with my own eyes, but it is said that skilled craftsmen can create nine levels in Nifu as thick as a wrist." Song Zixuan replied urgently.

"Okay, let's bet that there are three levels in all three places. Mr. Leng, what do you think?"

"Six swords." Leng Bing's eyes sharpened and he continued in a cold voice.

"Dong Chan, Mr. Leng has one more sword than I do. The first two swords are meant to break the armor, and then one sword is to cut off the mysterious silk. After three swords, you have to take down the armor immediately. Are you sure?"

Luo Wei smiled and said. (To be continued.)

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