Seeing Bu Jinghong's embarrassed look, Shangsheng laughed wildly and said, "It's not that easy for Bu Jinghong to escape." He threw the cymbals with both hands, and the golden light of the two cymbals flashed. He had already invisibly added several layers of skills to the spinning golden cymbals. , the spinning speed was faster and fiercer, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the vital part of Bu Jinghong's chest. As soon as it was touched by this thing, it would definitely turn into a bloody hole, and the body would be divided into two buckets.
Bu Jinghong's two flying golden cymbals directly hit a big tree on one side. He only heard a crackling sound from the big tree. The main pole of the tree had been cut off at the waist and fell to the ground. When he saw this, if he did this again If you hide, you will be killed by this golden cymbal. If you wait here, it is better to give it a try.
Shangshengshun laughed and said: "Bu Jinghong, let's see how long you can escape. The people below will not be so lucky." He stretched out his arms, and the two golden cymbals quickly returned to his hands, and he threw them again. He drove straight in from the middle direction, leaving him with no possibility of evasion. He had to deal with this person as soon as possible without giving him a chance to breathe. Under the influence of his power, the speed of rotation was getting faster and faster, which could only be sensed with the seventh sense. its speed.
Bu Jinghong did not take half a step back at this time. The sword in his right hand had already condensed extremely strong internal force. When the golden cymbal was only a few centimeters away from his front, he suddenly saw the sword was raised, and the blade was already in front of him, resisting. With the strong attack of the golden cymbal, the flying golden cymbal was bounced back with a powerful bullet, and then he spun the sword with both feet and ran straight towards Shanda Sheng's chest.
Shangsheng Shuntu was shocked when he saw that the golden cymbal that had been thrown was bounced back by his sharp sword. He knew that his current offensive was not ordinary and he should not be careless. He hurriedly sucked the golden cymbal back into his hand, and the golden cymbal started to spin back. The force of the sword thrust straight at him, but he knew that all this was of no avail. The golden cymbals had been shattered by the pure Yang energy of this sharp sword and scattered on the ground.
Shangsheng Shuntu was shocked when his golden cymbal was shattered by the strong sword energy. He hurriedly took a few steps back and exclaimed: "Such a hard golden cymbal was shattered by your strong sword energy. Is this something that has always happened in the world?" "It is rumored that Chunyang Tiangang Zhenqi," a completely disbelieving thought swirled in my heart, and I saw his sword force suddenly following closely behind me, only a few centimeters away from me, and it would soon pierce my heart. If you continue to retreat like this, you will definitely die. Without any further thought, you turn your arms, flutter your wide sleeves, and sweep the sword straight with lingering force. This force is like a fierce dragon coming out of the sea, adding fuel to the fire, straight to the sword. The sharp sword burst out, and the strong sword energy was completely diverted away from the dangerous part of his body.
When his sword power went astray, Shengsheng Shun knew that this was also the best opportunity to strike. He gathered his strength in his hands, turned his body around, slapped his weak ribs with his palm, and kicked his neck with his right foot. , this kind of movement is something Bu Jinghong cannot figure out.
This style of attack was to kill him directly without giving him any chance. Bu Jinghong panicked and quickly retreated. Sheng Shanda followed closely behind him by spinning his body, blocking his way back, and followed closely with his feet. The sharp sword in his hand could no longer exert any strength, just like a trapped beast fighting, allowing him to kill at will.
At the critical moment, when his life was hanging by a thread, Li Quanhai's figure floated, and the whisk in his hand turned over. Under the blowing of the inner force, a lingering force spontaneously emerged from the dust thread, and he shot directly at the Shangshun Tianling Cap, only to hear a click sound. Tianling Gai has been beaten to pieces, brains are bursting out, blood is vomiting from the mouth, and the body is still twitching. Sheng Shun will never understand until his death that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind. When the two of them are fighting happily At that time, he had completely forgotten about the master Li Quanhai, which led to his death easily.
Bu Jinghong fell to the ground when he heard Shan Sheng's response, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thanks to your father-in-law for your help, I escaped. Otherwise, I would have died here."
Li Quanhai nodded and said: "You are all trying to protect me, so you are trapped in this wild boar forest and attacked by seven lamas from the Western Regions. Otherwise, you and these seven lamas will never meet, and you will not kill here." Four volts.”
Bu Jinghong said: "We are all thinking about the national destiny of the Southern Song Dynasty. Now that the country is in trouble, everyone is responsible. Now we can only convey the emperor's secret decree to the Cangshan faction. Our mission will be completed. The strength of the Outer Mongolian troops It’s so tyrannical that we can’t compete with it with our own strength.”
Li Quanhai nodded helplessly and said: "The only way now is to use the power of the Central Plains martial arts to solve the current difficulties. Even if the current difficulties are solved, I don't know how long it will last." After speaking, he sighed heavily.
Bu Jinghong said: "Now Qi Ku has solved two Ku, and there is still the last Wu Ku to be solved. This Tibetan Qi Ku is really well-deserved, and his skills are really powerful. It is really beyond my ability to fight with them, and it is obviously a bit difficult. If my father-in-law hadn't saved me, I would have been the one who fell."
Li Quanhai said: "We all have a common goal here, which is to deliver the imperial edict to Jiuhua Mountain safely. This statement is too exceptional."
Wu Ku saw that Shan Sheng Shun was dead, foaming at the mouth, and his body was still twitching. This tragic situation made all five of them feel chilled, as if there was a stick in their throats. Da Baguo saw that he died so miserably, He said in a trembling voice: "Fourth Junior Brother, you died miserably. It was all me who caused you to die. We could have spent the rest of our lives well in Tibet, but I asked you to join me in joining the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty and enjoy all the glory." I am so rich and honored, but in the end I got nothing, and ended up dying here. I really hate it!"
Mo Zhangxi, withered hands, snorted coldly: "What's the use of your hatred now? If you want to blame it, it's because you are too fond of fighting. A battle lasts only one or two hours. Just because within these two hours, the second and fourth brothers are both Unfortunately, if you continue to fight like this, the other four of us will die soon. In the end, you will be left fighting alone here, and you will definitely be very comfortable then."
Then he added: "This time we are facing the best experts in the imperial court. Even this dead eunuch is an extremely strong expert. Five people can only barely take advantage of each other. If it is a single fight, If we fight alone, we have no choice but to accept our fate. Back then, we should have joined forces to use our Tibetan golden cymbal secret method. No matter how powerful they are, they can hardly be in the palm of our hands. Now that our senior brothers and junior brothers have left us, it is like having two arms broken, never to be seen again. I can’t use that kind of force.”
With every word that Kushou Mo said with joy, a big stone kept attacking his heart, and he said fiercely: "Even if five of us work together, we can achieve the effect of seven people using the Tibetan Golden Cymbal Secret Technique." , and still killed the seven of them in the wild boar forest. While speaking, Yulangfeng sharply increased his power in the golden cocoon, and the cocoon rushed towards him like an arrow from the string, and a strong wave of energy was revealed from the cocoon. Zhenqi, I want to use the strong zhenqi to crush him to death.
Already within a short distance, Da Baguo's body was lifted up in one fell swoop. The golden palm of light hanging upside down on his body slashed at the top of the cocoon. His real power penetrated the cocoon. The cocoon was split into two, and Yu Langfeng was seen sitting cross-legged in the cocoon, with his skin completely intact. It has turned golden, and the black clothes have become dots of golden light. The whole face has turned into that of a young man in his twenties, looking even more handsome and unrestrained. His whole body exudes a strong murderous aura. Da Baguo is about to be single. When the palm struck his Tianling Gai, he was completely unaware that he was knocked back several feet by a strong burst of energy, and his body began to shake involuntarily.
He finally managed to stabilize his body and said loudly: "It's impossible. In the blink of an eye, since his skills are so powerful, he can even knock me back several meters without even using a single move."
Yulangfeng was overjoyed and said: "Is there anything impossible? This is called breaking out of a cocoon and transforming into a butterfly. Having said that, I really want to thank you. If it weren't for your volleying palm, the cocoon was split into two. , because I will be sealed in this cocoon forever, unable to escape. As soon as I break out of the cocoon, my skill will naturally increase a lot. What I have to do today is to avenge the dead souls."
Dabagu sneered: "You want to avenge them even with your current skills. That is an overestimation of your strength. Let the seven of you really enjoy the power of the Tibetan Golden Cymbal Secret Technique." , the whole body suddenly floated backwards, standing where they originally landed.
The rest of Siku saw Dabagu standing in place, and they no longer wanted to fight. Each person's body floated behind Dabagu like a wandering spirit. They each raised their golden cymbals and struck them suddenly. Under the destruction of their skills, Under the control, the golden cymbals emitted a dazzling golden halo, and the sound came from the golden cymbals. Each sound was stronger than the last, wandering circuitously throughout the forest, penetrating directly into the diaphragm of each of them, filling every fiber of their minds. nerve.
When the seven of them heard this sound, they immediately held their heads in agony and ran around. The weapons and blades in their hands could not use any force. Their hands became weak and rolled on the spot. The sound was like a stinging pain to them. Every nerve, they were moaning in agony on the ground.
Da Baguo was very satisfied when he saw their expressions of pain and wailing on the ground, and said proudly: "Junior brothers, you must continue to persevere, make them suffer without any strength, kill them quickly, and then the two of them will Junior Brother's revenge can be avenged to comfort their souls in heaven."
Hearing Da Baguo say such words, they knew in their hearts that as long as they had the chance to recover and improve their skills to the extreme, the power of their golden cymbals would be greatly reduced. Once the power is reduced, five lives will be withered. will be replaced by others.
The five of them were constantly deepening their skills and beating the golden cymbals, each sound getting louder and louder than the last. The golden halo kept appearing, causing the blood of the seven of them to boil, and their whole bodies to twitch. They were in extreme pain.
Yulangfeng said weakly: "My father-in-law, what kind of skill does this Tibetan lama practice? The sound of the golden cymbals can make our blood boil and the meridians all over our bodies twitch. If this continues, the seven of us will really die in this wild boar forest." It is a pity that the emperor's imperial edict cannot be conveyed to Jiuhua Mountain, so that the power of the heroes can save the entire imperial court in danger."
Li Quanhai also felt extremely weak at this time and sighed: "The five of them have practiced the Tibetan golden cymbal secret method to the extreme. I am constantly using my true energy to compete with the sound of the golden cymbal, but there is no way. None, if we continue to waste it like this, we are really doomed, and we have really failed the emperor's holy mandate."
Yulangfeng said: "We must find a way to have the best of both worlds. We can control the body's energy and blood from being affected by the sound of the golden cymbals, and we can also improve our skills to the extreme to kill these five monsters in one fell swoop."
Li Quanhai thought for a while and said: "I thought of a method. Cover your ears and eyes with your ears. No sound will enter the ears. Keep injecting the true energy into the Dantian, and then lead from the Dantian to the eight extraordinary meridians. You will be able to recover quickly. Normal. When the power is full, I will be able to kill them in one fell swoop."
Yulangfeng nodded and said: "This method is indeed feasible. I have to use the secret of sound transmission to give them, and secretly practice the place where the true energy penetrates directly into the Dantian, and then leads to the eight extraordinary meridians."
Yulang Peak used a secret method to spread the sound to everyone's ears. When they heard that this method could solve the pain in front of them and quickly solve the people in front of them, they all became happy and immediately covered their ears with their hands. , their ears have begun to close, they close their eyes and rest, spread their hands flat in front of the Dantian, constantly adjust the true energy, penetrate the Dantian, and then go straight from the Dantian to the eight extraordinary meridians. At this time, their hearts are as calm as water, and the strong golden energy The sound of cymbals no longer affects their body and mind, and the painful feeling disappears all of a sudden.
Wu Ku was still banging the golden cymbals, applying a layer of skill every time he hit them. He wanted them to die miserably at the sound of the golden cymbals, but they never expected that they would not react at all at this time.
Mo Zhanxi wondered: "Senior Brother, how come the Tibetan Golden Cymbal Secret Technique we used had no reaction on them at all, as if nothing happened. Could it be that they have already acted as antibodies against our attacks."
Da Baguo said: "Impossible, how could they have developed antibodies to the sound of the golden cymbals? Just now they were in a state of life worse than death, why are they not reacting at all now?" After speaking, he looked at it carefully and said in surprise: " No, their ears have been closed, no wonder it has no effect on them at all, they are still healing their wounds by closing their eyes and concentrating, and when their true energy reaches the eight extraordinary meridians, we will be dead."
Mo Zhanxi worriedly said: "What should we do? We might as well strike first. Taking advantage of their luck to reach the eight extraordinary meridians is also the best opportunity to strike. Once missed, there will be no more opportunities."
Da Baguo said: "The opportunity has come for us to strike. The sound of the golden cymbals cannot harm them. We can only strike first and deal with them first." After saying that, the five figures flew away, the golden cymbals in their hands spinning. Then go and cut directly to their throats.
In the blink of an eye, the seven people's true energy has passed through the eight extraordinary meridians, and their skills have recovered. When the golden cymbal was about to touch their throats, they suddenly opened their eyes, each turned their feet, and kicked the golden cymbal away. There was a click on the cymbal, and the golden cymbal lay flat on the ground. There were already cracks on the golden cymbal.
