Volume 2 The Wind Rises in Pingjing Chapter 100 Thunder Punishment and Evil
The gray-faced Fang Yunqi scattered the dust that splashed the space, and saw that the blood demon corpse got up neatly, but the wounds on his body were becoming more and more rotten, although he was invulnerable, he didn't have any moves to speak of, and he relied on brute force to fight all the time.
Su asked, don't fight with him, give me half an hour, I will definitely be able to find a way to crack it. Fang Yunqi didn't care whether Su Wen heard it or not, two fingers came out together, the green light flowed at the fingertips, and wiped down from the left eyebrow, and the light of the scattered qi poured into the pupil at the moment when the left eye opened, as if Jin Yan was hot, his eyes were abnormal, and the scene in front of him also changed, and the grass and trees in his left eye, a mountain and a stone all turned into a stream of condensed qi, and the blood demon corpse had no less than a hundred completely different qi intertwined, and with the right eye, the junction of each qi machine was a wound on his body.
Su Wen, who reshaped the Qinglan Buddha House, is more agile and weird, even if it is a body of one zhang and five feet, it can be opened and closed compared to the blood demon corpse that is more than two zhang high, there are too many loopholes to speak of, palm technique, leg posture, nonsense and entanglement-like entanglement, like a troublesome brawl, lively and lively, but there are very few people who really hit the body, these are the moves that Chen Maochuan learned in the Cangzhou military camp, the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty are tall and big, Chen Maochuan does seem too thin, but it is better than a smart, annoyed that those big men are always unable to perform.
"Try attacking his wounds. Fang Yunqi opened his mouth and shouted.
A dragon tongue was hidden under the wide skeletal palm, and the moment it staggered with the blood demon corpse, the dragon tongue instantly came out of his hand, and a semicircle stabbed in mid-air and hit the opponent's right eye, but it was a spark splash, and the crisp sound of metal collision echoed in the air, Su Wen took the sword with his backhand, the blade of the sword was close to the abdomen barb, and before he turned around, his body quickly retreated, and it was the flying swallow in the volley that returned to the nest.
The blood demon corpse couldn't turn around, just waiting for the blade to go deep into it along the wound of the vest, Su Wen held the sword with both hands and struggled to pick it down, trying to tear a hole from the inside out, but found that his hands were as petrified and could not move, and the plasma gushing out of the wound went up the dragon's tongue retrograde, wrapping his arms through the barrier of the Qinglan Buddha House, Su Wen's advantages all relied on the weirdness of watching the flowers, once he was restricted in shape, it was like a bird with broken wings, and the defeat was revealed.
"It's broken. Fang Yunqi secretly screamed, and in his left eye, he clearly saw two ghost shadows coming out of the wounds and biting Su Wen's arms, those wounds were not weak points at all, but were used as a passage to accommodate the souls of those who were used to refine the blood demon corpse, and his footsteps jumped into the air quickly, not only the speed of the flying swallow in the air, but also the implicit style of watching the flowers, almost blocking in front of Su Wen at the moment when the blood demon corpse turned around and punched.
"Town. Fang Yunqi shouted with one word, similar to the nine-character Zhenzi formula, the power of the laws around his body was like a spring of water gushing around the limbs of the blood demon corpse, and the hideous giant roared angrily, as if even the void was torn out by his brute force.
Su Wen struggled to shake his arms but still didn't move, seeing that the blood demon corpse was about to break free from the shackles of the law, a faint sword intent was forced out retrograde from the dragon's tongue, it was more and more violent, and the craggy brilliance spread into the air from Su Wen's body, condensing into a figure, a proud thunder beast roared in the sky behind him, Su Wen's body was shocked, and the figure and the thunder beast exploded at the same time into points of light that lingered on his arms, and the dragon's tongue wrapped in plasma couldn't help but hum and vibrate, until those points of light all poured down, and the faint sword intent was instantly replaced by an unbreakable and unbreakable mightγ
"Broken. Su Wen shouted angrily, cracks suddenly exploded between the plasma, and a dazzling brilliance burst out, and a sword opened as if there was a deafening sound of thunder, but Fang Yunqi saw that the two ghosts melted into ice and snow under the power of thunder, and the dragon's tongue that was able to get out of trouble was like a dragon out of water, and a half-foot-long wound was cut on the back of the blood demon corpse.
Su Wen grabbed the back of Fang Yunqi's neck with one hand and threw it out like a sandbag, the fist that lost its restraint crushed the air fiercely, as if a bow body that had been compressed to the limit bounced away quickly, hitting the chest of the skeleton body, the violent impact with layers of cracks shook the row of cyan skeleton skeletons into scattered blue light, Su Wen conjured up a pair of skeleton hands tightly grasped the opponent's wrist, and finally stopped the power of the fist at the moment of breaking the blue light crystal wall.
The blood demon corpse looked at Su Wen with an expressionless face, and the unstoppable second punch directly shattered all the blue light and knocked Su Wen back to its original form, Fang Yunqi hurriedly caught the flying Su Wen, and poured into the opponent's Tianzhong acupoint with a soft hand, dissipating the power that had infiltrated it.
"Even if it is a defective product, it should not be underestimated, no wonder the Demon Sect back then even Ling Tiangong was a little jealous. Fang Yunqi said softly, although he knew in his heart that as long as the blood and qi were exhausted, the blood demon corpse would be powerless, but how could it be exhausted, then he was afraid that there were tens of millions of unjust souls condensed among them.
"If someone knows Ling Tian Palace's divine arts, it will be easy to do. β
Su Wen gasped, sweat on his forehead made up for it, and it was too consuming spiritual power to perform the Qinglan Buddha House twice, and the opportunity to perform the word-breaking sword technique from the inside out like Fang Cai was afraid that there would never be again, and even if it was that opportunity, it was just a painless scar, and it was quickly filled with gushing blood.
"Aren't you asking the question that the world has been trapped for so long, and you haven't learned a single trick and a half?"
Fang Yunqi scratched his head in shame and said: "Ling Tiangong is there, if you can run, the monk can't run the temple, but the other Dao methods are different, it is rare for all the heroes to be gathered in one place, so I didn't pay attention to it." β
"Since your method doesn't work, listen to me. Su Wen spat and rushed with the dragon's tongue, since it was a corpse, it should have the appearance of a corpse, "Lie down for Lao Tzu." β
"I'm not ready yet!" Fang Yunqi shouted and chased after him, his hands suddenly swept across the ground, the dry soil suddenly surged like a wave, and a puddle of mud appeared out of thin air at the feet of the Blood Demon Corpse, and the two feet sank but only submerged the ankles, "Damn, the earth characters are not proficient, they should have studied hard in the first place." β
Su Wen jumped into the air, taking advantage of the unstable gap under the other party's feet, Cen Bai's light jumped from the dragon tongue sword, as if there were ice crystals shining, "Three feet three, a sword shows ice." β
The piercing sword intent surged out, as if pouring out of Su Wen's sleeve robe was the biting cold wind of the extreme north, the strong wind pierced into the wound of the blood demon corpse like a knife, and the blue and purple frostbite seeped out from the depths of the skin, but the latter still danced with his hands in disregard until the swamp under his feet froze into ice, completely locking his figure.
Su Wen raised his sword and pointed into the air, at the same time, a thick cloud as black as ink floated down, the dazzling thunder in the cloud was like an electric snake churning in the sea of clouds, and below it, Yun Qi danced in the void with his hand, and a golden line was slowly outlined in mid-air, like a charm, and with a finger, a wrist-thick thunder slashed straight down, just connected with the dragon tongue sword.
The second sword thundered. β
With the help of the thunder character to attract the thunder, and then with the same sword intent, it is rumored that the broken word sword trick is created by the ancestors of the academy to watch the thunder tribulation, let your sword intent be exquisite, the swordsmanship is excellent, and the power is always just according to the cat and the tiger, which can compare to the heavenly thunder descending into the world, the power of the thunder poured down along the short sword, Su Wen instantly transported the Qinglan Buddha House to isolate the power, even so, it was still the hair that exploded, the three thousand long hair stood up like steel needles, and black smoke rose from his burning skin, and the next breath, the short sword in his hand suddenly swung down.
"Thunder punishment descends into the world. β
A word shook the world, accompanied by the thunder, Su Wen's sword intent was born from the broken word sword technique, this second sword was his strongest sword, attracted by the changing wind and clouds, and avoided Zhou Buyan's blade, his face was shocked, he never expected that the other party would dare to use his body as a guide and forcibly control the power of heaven and earth, such an arrogant and domineering posture is not exactly the realm pursued by the ancestors of the Demon Sect in the past dynasties, and people will win the sky.
A huge beast head poked out of the clouds, and the thunder light all over its body was extremely majestic, and the eyes that pierced the sky and the earth fell on the body of the blood demon corpse, and the mournful wails continued to come out from the wounds that were surging with blood, and the hideous face gave birth to a look of fear for the first time, as if instinctively covering the top of the head with his hands, not daring to look at it.
Fang Yunqi sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the talisman in the void, and suddenly the thunder became even more intense, the thunder beast roared angrily, and the swaying and hidden body loomed in the clouds, as the short sword fell, a beast's hoof was slapped in the air, with Su Wen's cultivation, it was impossible to drag the entire thunder beast into the world, although Fang Yunqi had borne most of the pressure for him, and it was already the limit to tear off a foot, Su Wen spat blood and fell from the air, covered in green smoke, and the beast foot seemed to pass through his body and turned into a sharp sword from the nine clouds and pierced into the skull of the blood demon corpseγ
"Bang. β
The thunder rolled, the earth trembled like a heavy blow, and a gully several zhang wide spread, and in the center, a thunderball of more than ten zhang puffed up, and a white mang connected the thunderball with the thick cloud, the thunder beast paused, and the body was shining, and the white mang slid along with the beast's claws, like a god's knife cutting the earth.
Fang Yunqi rushed to save Su Wen at the moment when the white mang slashed Su Wen in half, looking back and seeing countless blood shadows detached from the thunderball, roaring, roaring, and finally disappearing in the endless light, he couldn't help but shudder, using human power to lead the heavenly calamity, a person with a normal brain can't do such a thing! In the light and shadow, the blood demon corpse could be faintly seen struggling and writhing, but it still couldn't stop the blood qi emanating from the body.
"Don't die madman. Zhou Buyan drank coldly, but it was more praise than disdain, but the moment he turned around, he saw an even more strange face, and Tong Ranming was actually smiling.
The painting on the hill looked at the thundercloud that was comparable to the thunder tribulation, shook his head and sighed: "Stupid thing, are you afraid that I won't find you?"
At the same time, in an ancient temple far away in Kyoto, Chen Changan leisurely raised his head and looked into the distance, the faint light that was faintly visible, suddenly poked out a finger across the sky, and suddenly burst out of the frightened and crying god-like qi around his body, rolling the entire ancient temple Mu Ran shook, and the eyes that were attracted by the power of thunder in the distance suddenly turned back, looking at this elegant man with confusion, and a well-behaved little monk in the grass on the side was also tilting his head to look at him.