Chapter 61: Fight against each other, and fight the real person of the sun again
Mao Tongzhen, a big bird, fell from the sky, and the cyan robe was in the night sky, hunting sound.
Behind him, at twelve o'clock, a beam of fireworks burst into the sky, and yellow, red, and white fireworks exploded, shining into the night sky, reflecting his uncertain countenance.
This guy has a magic weapon that can be accelerated, bounced in the air, rushing quickly, before anyone arrives, the sound arrives first, the voice falls, and the sky is full of red flesh palms. is worthy of being the old man of Maoshan Mountain, his speed is like a blue line, the last hair comes first, and it strikes in an instant, and his palms are slapped out, and there is overwhelming heat, like a hot summer, and he is approaching me.
I don't know why, in the past, I was very afraid of this old man, and I didn't dare to face him at all. However, at this time, when he saw the appearance of the miscellaneous hairy trail, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past. I was in high spirits, and with a wave of my hand behind my backpack, the ghost sword suddenly came, and it was raised diagonally—drawing the sword, unsheathing, shaking the wrist, and stabbing ......
This action is smooth and smooth, in one go, just like eating and drinking, natural reaction; This sword is cold, the angle is tricky, and it is natural, and it has a bit of the momentum of a miscellaneous path.
Mao Tongzhen couldn't avoid it, his hands were staggered, his fingers were exchanged, and then one finger suddenly flicked on the ghost sword.
Bite......
Although the ghost sword is wooden, it is covered with rare pure gold, and under a flick, it actually uses the sword to walk the echo of the dragon's groan, which is "ding" at first, and then the entire eardrum is buzzing.
The expression on Mao Tongzhen's face was happy, but he flicked it with all his strength and shot with all his might, but he didn't bounce my ghost sword away, but after a slight turn, he spun a sword momentum, contracted the back of the sword, and traveled like a poisonous snake, and swiped the three swords towards Mao Tongzhen trickily, pointing directly at the vital point. Mao Tongzhen is a superb martial artist, cultivated to a high level, the momentum is sharp, the attack and defense are free, under my ferocious offensive, it is like a fish in water, and the flowers take things.
And I, although the tip of the sword can't touch Mao Tongzhen's clothes, but this all-out concentrated fight has made my soul and the ghost sword begin to fit highly.
In the past, the miscellaneous hair trail raised a sword, swallowed the sun and the moon, and nourished day and night, and was able to treat the thunder punishment as a lover, accompany him all day long, and gaze at the dead thing as an inseparable part of life, and gradually developed spirituality, such as a finger. When I first got the ghost sword, I just relied on its inherent qualities, as well as its sharpness, and then let Duoduo possess it, and draw the sword with qi, and in itself, I didn't have the feeling of getting close to it.
This is the period of fugitive, there is no energy, and the second is that he can't master the method, and the time to practice swords is not long.
The so-called swordsman, is the key, strange as a supplement, the way of a gentleman, easy to learn, fine and difficult, I was far from being able to touch the essence and realm, but at this moment, when life and death are at stake, suddenly, I feel that there seems to be a potential consciousness on it, and I really communicate.
I had a few hands with Mao Tongzhen, and the two swords forced him back, but the ghost sword was still trembling with excitement.
This excitement not only comes from my fighting spirit, but also from the resonance of the inherent strength in the ghost sword. I threw the hairy trail on my back backwards, yelled at the little demon to continue, and then without looking back at all, I stabbed forward with my sword. Mao Tongzhen originally thought that he would be able to capture me within a few moves, but after this fight, not only did I not lose and escape, but rushed forward with high morale, and I was suddenly a little surprised.
While grabbing towards the void behind him, he asked in surprise: "Little thief Lu Zuo, what kind of chicken blood did you fight, how can you be so powerful?" ”
Fighting with others, especially with masters who are much more powerful than yourself, the most taboo is to be distracted, the mental will is not concentrated, and others take advantage of the gap. I am not a master of cultivating the mind, before the fight, I still have to talk about the wit of Raush, fighting and talking, not to mention that the silent enemy is even more terrifying, so I kept silent, and did not say more than half a word to him, I rushed with my sword and slashed towards the palms of this guy.
Although my yang poison has inexplicably improved under the treatment of Kato Yaya, I may not have such good luck next time, so I am very scruples about the scorching sun burning palms, and I also focus on taking care of Mao Tongzhen's meat palms, which makes him keep retreating. As he took the fifth step, he suddenly pulled out the delicate and hideous copper rod from the darkness and slammed it into my ghost sword.
The blunt weapon meets the wooden sword, and the great force is born. With my fierce strength, I actually cut a crack in Mao Tongzhen's sandalwood stick full of copper nails.
This magic weapon was damaged, Mao Tongzhen was shocked, his hair was scattered outside, and he shouted loudly, "Ah! ”
I felt a majestic Dao power, spreading from the stick, like an electric shock, numb and crispy, causing the hair on my body to stretch out, and my eyes were black.
In the midst of this darkness, the bronze rod that intersected with my ghost sword suddenly retracted, and then a fierce stick wind pressed towards my head.
Although my eyes were closed, the pores of my whole body were dilating, breathing, feeling the ubiquitous air flow, so a hard horse iron plate bridge, avoided this blow, and the sea of qi in the lower dantian surged, shaking the Dao power all over the body. I opened my eyes, but at this moment, Mao Tongzhen actually burned three paper talisman puppets in an instant, and the blue flames were shining coldly, quickly turning into three humanoid air currents, and turning into nothing.
As an elder of Maoshan, Mao Tongzhen not only had superb martial arts, but also extraordinary Taoist skills, and the three burned rune paper puppets quickly dispersed around me after melting into the air, forming a situation of encirclement around me. As soon as I turned over and stood firm, a fierce wind struck my lower back; This is one of them, and then one on the left, one on the right, plus Mao Tongzhen in front of him swinging a stick and poking directly, it turned out to be an ambush from all sides, and the wind came from all directions.
Seeing him use such a trick, I don't laugh - since my debut, Lu Zuo, this little bit of fame is not just by fists and feet, but by my side, the work of so many friends and friends. I'm the best in this field, and I'm afraid of him. As soon as my mind moved, I didn't pay attention to the three invisible runes around me, but only attacked Mao Tongzhen, in a short instant, with a fast fight, and several more moves.
At the same time, the fat worm emerged from my chest with its teeth and claws, and pounced to the left, and the fire baby lit up and rushed to the right; And behind me, there was the coquettishness of the little demon, and a blue light flashed, dragging the wind alive.
Seeing that my numbers had the upper hand, Mao Tongzhen, who was basically familiar with me, was not surprised, his lips and beard trembled, and he saw the unconscious tiger cat in the arms of the little demon, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, and his body did a somersault backwards, and in mid-air, four red, yellow, white and black flags of various colors shot to all sides, nailing the formation. As soon as he landed, he stepped on Tiangang, the seven-star Beidou, pointed the copper stick in his hand to the sky, and roared angrily: "Four phases seal the demon!" ”
As soon as the sound fell, the space suddenly shook, and the surrounding residential lanes, sparse the shadows of the trees, instantly turned into darkness, the surrounding dense fog rolled, and the resistance increased, such as walking in the water, countless black fog changed its tentacles, and rolled towards the fat insects, fire babies and little demons. Seeing that the formation was arranged, Mao Tongzhen smiled, pointed at me in front of the horizontal stick, and laughed wildly: "The fart is bigger and smaller, it is so powerful, it seems that if you are not abolished at this moment, there will be endless troubles!" ”
His long, narrow eyes narrowed, shook his stick, and then rushed at me.
The air was stagnant, and my movement was blocked, so I could only grit my teeth and fight a sword to block the front. However, in this array, this is gone, then it is long, my ghost sword was suddenly swung away, Mao Tongzhen slapped it again, his palms were red, and he shouted loudly: "Eat my palm again, see if you die!" ”
Seeing this guy's arrogance, my heart inexplicably burst with a wave of irrepressible anger -, what about the burning sun? Lao Tzu fought with you!
The desperate efforts in this world are basically divided into two kinds, one is to send to death, and the other is to stimulate potential, and I belong to the latter. Burning in anger, I stabilized my lower plate, lifted my qi, tightened my waist, pulled my back, and all my strength sank into the dantian position, and suddenly there was a desolate and distant breath, rising from my lower abdomen, and then quickly condensed in my left hand.
This is an explosive force that I can't control at all, it keeps swirling, making my palms swollen and numb, and then like lightning, reflexively slapped, and the palms of Shengsheng and Mao Tongzhen were imprinted together.
Palm! On the one hand, he has practiced the scorching sun burning skill close to Yijiazi, and the descendants of Sanmao have passed it on, and on the other hand, he is cursed by the abyss monster, and his inexplicable skill has increased sharply. The moment I slapped this palm, I could predict that my arm was bruised and swollen, and the scorching yang poison poured in. However, when the abdomen of my left finger came into contact with Mao Tong's really hot palm, I felt that the desolate and barren aura of the lower dantian actually began to pour out, and the scorching yang poison that spread was swept straight up.
Bang!
It was a loud noise, like the kind of iron cannon that the dead people in the countryside fired, louder than a gun, and then the surrounding space shook and the field was turbulent. I never dreamed that I would be able to make such a big move when I fought with others, and staggered back two steps, only to find that Mao Tongzhen's face was dark, and he took four steps back in a row, and his body moved violently, and he seemed to be able to control it reluctantly before he could gain a firm foothold.
I looked at my palm in disbelief, it was blue and translucent, and the two ancient Yelang scripts representing "destruction" seemed to be swimming and jumping.
In the palm of my hand just now, in terms of strength, Mao Tongzhen, who has always been violent, not only gained an advantage, but also dispersed the yang poison!
What is the rhythm of this?
Not only did I not believe it, but Mao Tongzhen was also shocked, he looked at me in disbelief and shouted angrily: "How is it possible? His beard shook, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly stomped his feet: "Seal the demon!" "Under the earthquake, the heavens and the earth shook, turned upside down, and a huge crack cracked in front of us.
Little Dragonman