(Maopu Chinese) In a desperate situation, the ghost-hand Rakshasa and the eight-armed Yaksha's desperate counterattack caught Aban and Xie Yongchang off guard for a while, and they actually had the momentum to turn the tide.
The ghostly hand dance performed by the ghost-hand Rakshasa just now was astonishing, but it was definitely not a performance for them. The moment the hand dance was completed, they could feel their breathing stagnant, as if a snake was suddenly strangled. off their necks.
As the saying goes, it's better to meet than to be famous. Both parties are in the world and have heard of each other's names more or less. One side came prepared and the other responded hastily. However, this is the first confrontation. How capable the other side is and what they can't do. The well-known unique skills of box pressing are just vague concepts, and I have no idea.
The party that responded hastily was beaten to a desperate state, but the eight-armed Yasha used the few remaining hidden weapons to make a final struggle, and even fell into a situation of running out of ammunition and food just to cover the arrangement of the ghost-handed Rakshasa. This attack must be extraordinary. .
However, the scene in front of me is clearly the same as before. Where does the danger come from?
Abban and Xie Yongchang, who couldn't find a clue for the moment, couldn't help but be stunned.
"A ghost hand coils silk, a dragnet and a net."
At this moment, a voice sounded faintly in the ears of Aban and Xie Yongchang. It was a short eight-character sound, and the voice gradually grew stronger. It came from the mouth of Xuan He, who had just woken up.
Surprise and joy, this is the feeling shared by Aban and Xie Yongchang.
After all, they had fought bloody battles for a day and a night in the Yinsha Underworld. The relationship between the two of them and Xuanhe was not as tense as it was at the Longyuan Wine Inn yesterday morning. Instead of giving in, they had become much more relaxed and close.
The relationship between men should be less tender and more direct. Words sometimes seem redundant and can cause conflicts, but fists can often break down the barriers between the two parties. This is what the so-called friendship is like, among which It also includes mutual recognition after fighting side by side.
As old Jianghu, their journey to the underworld has not been over half yet, when Aban and Xie Yongchang's overwhelming passion for death conquered the young and vigorous Xuanhe, and their admiration arose spontaneously.
Although Xuanhe's strength was the weakest among the five, he still did not disgrace the noble spirit of the noble family. Especially at critical moments, his sacrifice of life and others also touched Abban and Xie Yongchang.
Day and night, fighting turns into jade and silk.
Xuanhe had been on Abban's back for a long time, but the pendulum of the two-pole soul-breaking bull obviously smashed him to pieces. The severe pain in an instant made him faint to this day. Although the time was not long, but in the fierce During the fight, Aban and Xie Yongchang almost forgot about Xuanhe's existence, so they were a little surprised when he spoke out.
To their surprise, Xuanhe woke up, and they were three real people. Although it would take some time for Xuanhe to move freely after just waking up, as the saying goes, "The Three Stooges" , better than Zhuge Liang." One more person means more wisdom, and one more wisdom means one more way out, a way out of difficulties and obstacles.
At this moment, the three of them were in danger together. Aban and Xie Yongchang were temporarily blocked in their thinking, but Xuanhe had already seen the mystery. He continued: "You two seniors should have heard of the shadowless thread. It was a secret from the past." The thing left by the sect in the rivers and lakes is made of dark iron threads and processed and refined. It is as fine as black silk. Under the light, it can be invisible. Its sharpness can penetrate bamboo and break rocks. It is a strange weapon that can kill people invisible. "
Although Xuanhe was ordered to go down the mountain for the first time, under Xuanxiao's instructions, he had naturally done enough homework about the Yinsha Sect. The Ghost-Hand Rakshasa and the Eight-Armed Yaksha were also the masters of the Shadow Hall in the Yinsha Sect. Such critical information would be missed.
Abban woke up first and said: "Unfortunately, this shadowless silk fell into the hands of the ghost-hand Rakshasa."
Xuan He said: "Yes, under the dragnet, the enemy is like a turtle in a urn. Even if they don't die, they will have to shed their skin. Fortunately, they don't seem to be in good condition."
Xie Yongchang snorted: "It is indeed a cockroach. Brother, the octopus you mentioned is not accurate. These two thieves are too smart. After finding out that they could not escape, they actually fought guerrilla against us while secretly laying out this useless thing." Shadow Thread Formation.”
"Aren't you the ones who said these cockroaches and octopuses?" Aban secretly cursed in his heart, but said seriously: "Sure enough, we have made arrangements a long time ago. Is there any countermeasures now? If not, we will be like this The two eight-legged spiders formed cocoons and ate them as dry food. Little Taoist priest, you woke up at the wrong time!"
"Little Taoist?" When Xuan He heard Aban's last sigh, he almost fainted again. At this critical moment, the two old Jianghus looked solemn, but there was no trace of tension in their words.
Is this what is called lifting a weight with ease? Xuanhe couldn't help but doubt his life.
He naturally knew that he woke up at the wrong time. After anyone opened his eyes, he saw that he was trapped in a cage that was shrinking and had thorns that could kill him. No one would feel better and would always try. He closed his eyes first, then opened them to see if it was just a nightmare. Of course Xuanhe did this, but after that, the scene in front of him remained unchanged. He didn't dare to sit still and wait for death.
Although he was slightly offended by the words, Xuanhe endured his temper and did not argue with Aban and Xie Yongchang. He hurriedly said: "I can resist for a while, and the rest depends on the two seniors."
Before he finished speaking, the "draft and earth net" had quietly wrapped the three of them.
Yes, it was just a package, but a soft aura enveloped the three of them first. The dragnet's offensive stopped when it was still an inch away from the three of them.
The close distance also allowed the three of them to finally see the true face of Wuyingsi Lushan.
The criss-crossing shadowless threads combine to form a net. The net comes from all directions. If you are trapped in it, you really have nowhere to escape. No wonder it is called a "drag and earth net".
"The way of Tai Chi uses softness to overcome hardness, and the awe-inspiring righteousness can bend the body freely. It is really impeccable."
Xie Yongchang praised loudly, put away the Lengyue Sword at the same time, put his left hand on Xuanhe's back, and continuously injected inner energy into him. After all, Xuanhe had just woken up, and his body was still weak. Xiu among the five Because it was worse to belong to him, it would be too much to rely on him to resist this dragnet that contained the inner strength of both of them.
Although the dragnet is the unique skill of the Ghost Hand Rakshasa, the Eight-Armed Yasha did not stand idly by. After taking cover just now, he immediately transferred all his remaining inner energy to the Ghost Hand Rakshasa, intending to combine the power of the two. Kill the opponent. Otherwise, after the final crossbow is fired, if the enemy cannot be killed, the only ones who lose their lives will be themselves.
At the moment when the dragnet arrived, Xuanhe used all his strength to activate the Wudang sect's Haoran Zhengqi Gong. The burst of internal energy blocked the shadowless thread, and Haoran's Zhengqi was like a rubber ball, allowing external forces to knead and twist it, and followed the trend. It can change into an elliptical ball or a round cake. Even if there is only a trace of space left for it to stretch, it can always remain integrated and not damaged.
Therefore, although the dragnet traps Xuanhe and the three of them, in Haoran Zhengqi, the three of them are already one body. The dragnet is full of loopholes for Haoran Zhengqi. In this way, no matter how hard the two Yinshamen try, , no matter how red your face is, the shadowless thread always stays in the original position, making it difficult to move forward.
However, it was obviously a lot of effort to fight against the Tianji Sect's extraordinary troops with their external internal energy. Although the faces of Ghost-Handed Rakshasa and Eight-Armed Yaksha were not good-looking, they did not reach the point of despair after all.
For the two of them, there are still two ways to survive. One is to hope that the opponent's strength is not enough and cannot maintain this awe-inspiring righteousness, so they are captured by a dragnet. The other is to continue the stalemate with the opponent, and then come to the door. A helping hand, so that they can be saved.
Xie Yongchang and the others had naturally anticipated the plans of the Ghost-Handed Rakshasa and the Eight-Armed Yaksha, and they would not be able to catch them without hesitation.
After all, they are three people. Xie Yongchang helps Xuanhe maintain the display of Haoran's righteousness. What about Aban?
He would not let himself be a spectator at this critical moment.
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