"Bang!"
He exerted force at the foot of Yunzhen Mountain, and his body advanced violently, bringing out a strong wind that was squeezed away by the body, and his two hands were like eagle claws.
"Powerful Eagle Claw Kung Fu!"
Although this technique seems ordinary, only after truly obtaining its secrets can one know how profound and terrifying it is.
It integrates external hard skills, internal skills, mental skills, body skills and claw skills, and is a systematic top martial arts.
Lu Nianchou's pupils shrank, as if he saw a goshawk rising into the night with its wings fluttering, trying to kill it from the sky and tear it into pieces.
Without the various hidden weapons arranged in the Taoist temple, it would have been impossible for him to fight against such a terrifying enemy. With three moves and two moves, his throat would be crushed directly, and it would be impossible for him to survive.
The hair on his body was exploding, and his inner strength had been pushed to the extreme. The layout of the entire Taoist temple flashed through his mind quickly, and he was making precise calculations.
Only by leading the enemy into a pre-arranged trap can you have a chance of survival.
"Keng!!"
At this critical moment, Yun Zhenshan's heart jumped violently, and a sense of danger rose up like a ray of light on his back, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the hair on his body stood up.
Buzz!
The sound of the sword sounded, like a ray of green light, flashing across the sky, blooming with an extremely sharp edge.
No one expected that the green python sword in Li Wenxiu's hand would kill Yunzhenshan mercilessly.
He is about to kill him with one sword!
The sword came so fast, urgent and cruel, and it was attacked suddenly from behind, so Yun Zhenshan had no time to dodge.
At this moment, his eyes were red. The fear between life and death and the overwhelming anger made him let out a hysterical roar.
"ah!!"
His body rolled in the sky, and his two arms flew down like eagle claws.
"boom!"
Swords and claws clash!
There was a terrible roar, and the violent wind rolled in all directions, blowing up the snow on the ground.
"Pfft!"
Yun Zhenshan let out a loud cry and flew up upside down. Bloody wounds were cut on his two palms, and scarlet blood spilled into the sky.
He staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fire almost burst out from his pupils, and he roared: "Li Wenxiu, are you crazy? Why did you attack me!"
Before he could finish speaking, there was a pop and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his vomit. This meant that his internal organs had been seriously injured.
Li Wenxiu's sword was extremely cruel, not only causing serious damage to his hands, but also causing serious internal injuries due to the internal energy that penetrated his body.
If Yun Zhenshan hadn't sensed the murderous intention behind him and avoided the fatal sword with extremely exquisite movement, he would have been directly pierced through the body by the sword and died tragically on the spot.
"Good form!"
Li Wenxiu felt the long sword in his hand shake, and a majestic force spread from the blade to his whole body. He couldn't help but take a step back and yelled loudly.
However, she didn't give up at all. She directly raised the sword and made another fierce green snake spit.
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him clearly meant that Yun Zhenshan must be put to death.
"I think you're really crazy. I'm not the only one here!"
"Everyone, come on over, kill this crazy bitch first!"
Yun Zhenshan's face was trembling wildly, and he shouted loudly while retreating without hesitation.
However, Li Wenxiu moved faster, and the green python sword in his hand made a clear buzzing sound. The speed was extremely fast, as if it disappeared in an instant, and it stabbed straight into the enemy's throat.
"boom!"
Yun Zhenshan forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and regardless of the blood on his hands, he once again used his powerful eagle claw technique and hit the sword blade directly.
"boom!"
Li Wenxiu's true energy burst out from the sword, and the blade curled up like a snake's tail.
Poof!
Yun Zhenshan had just barely blocked a sword, and his internal organs were shaken by the enemy's true energy. Before he could react, his right palm was cut off by the suddenly rolled-up sword blade.
"ah……"
He let out a heart-rending scream, and blood gushes out crazily like spring water.
"Li Wenxiu, I must let you die!"
His face suddenly turned red and purple, becoming extremely terrifying, and his eyes were bloodshot.
The whole person is extremely crazy, not retreating but advancing, his left claw is like a demon, exerting extremely fierce force, and pounces towards the heart of the enemy.
At this time, the Mongolian masters accompanying him also reacted, and they all surrounded him, slashing at Li Wenxiu with the weapons in their hands.
"Lu Nianchou, what are you doing standing still?"
Li Wenxiu scolded, and the long sword whirled around like a snake waving its tail, making a hissing sound and slashing down from top to bottom.
"Hahaha, don't worry, I'm coming!"
Although Lu Nianchou didn't know why Li Wenxiu suddenly attacked Yun Zhenshan, how could he miss this great opportunity? He suddenly rushed up and rushed towards the Mongolian masters.
His Yinque Dao was lost in the mountain forest. At this time, he used the big stele smashing technique, which burst out with terrifying energy, as if a stone stele fell from the sky.
This palm technique was originally a killing technique created by senior martial arts masters for revenge.
The six types of strength have been practiced to the depths, and a single blow can separate muscles and bones, break arms and bones, and even beat people into pieces alive.
It is the most cruel, vicious and violent martial arts!
The moment he approached, dozens of Mongolian masters separated themselves out, and a dozen long knives with murderous intent covered all the vital points around him.
Lu Nianchou smiled coldly, "These Mongolian soldiers have practiced some superficial foreign martial arts, and they are naturally invincible against ordinary people, and they are invincible."
"To deal with me is simply a fantasy!"
With a thought in his mind, he used the ancient tomb sect's peerless light skill, and together, like a trapped dragon, he ascended into the sky and rushed into the sky above the sword light.
"Six arms can move mountains, die!"
Lu Nianchou's eyes flashed with a faint cold light, and a pair of palms struck down, making a roar like a thunderbolt from the blue.
The dozen or so experts in the Mongolian army watched helplessly as the enemy's figure flashed through the gap of the sword light like a ghost, and slashed in with two palms as white as jade.
In just an instant, he struck out more than a dozen palms, like a violent storm, striking the enemy's chest fiercely.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Blood splattered everywhere, internal organs were ruptured, and all the surrounding enemies were knocked upside down.
"ah!"
"ah!"
"ah!"
Screams rang out, and the Mongolian masters were knocked to the ground one by one, vomiting blood and screaming, and it seemed that they would not survive.
"Die!"
Behind Lu Nianchou, a Mongolian soldier wielding an iron spear came fiercely, the sharp tip of the spear piercing straight towards him.
His expression was cold and unwavering, his body was tilted slightly, he grabbed the spear with his left hand, and smashed it down with his right hand using the power of opening the monument.
"ah……"
Amidst the screams of terror, the enemy in front of him was immediately hit in the head with a palm. Scarlet blood, white brains and bone stubble exploded, splashing on Lu Nianchou's face.
"What are you afraid of? He is only one person!"
"Come together and kill him."
"Kill!"
The Mongolian soldiers who witnessed this scene first retreated in fear, and then rushed forward again amidst the shouts of killing from their companions.
"It's so reckless!"
He sneered, like a tiger among wolves!
Bang bang bang!
Lu Nianchou was extremely fast, and after practicing several hard skills from outsiders, his strength increased dramatically. At this time, he used his big stone-slamming hand, which was extremely brutal and violent.
If you are rubbed, you will be injured, if you touch it, you will die. If you throw the monument, all the muscles and bones of those who are hit will be broken, the five internal organs will be ruptured, and they will vomit blood and die!
How could these Mongolian soldiers, who had already mastered the level of master tablet throwing, be able to withstand this?
But no one who was hit could stand up. All of them had their muscles and bones broken, their internal organs torn apart, and they died with painful screams and wails.
"What!"
"How could it be so powerful!"
Although these Mongolian soldiers were not highly skilled in martial arts, they were all elite soldiers who had fought hard on the battlefield and were extremely proficient in killing methods. At this time, they were cut down like grass and fell to the ground one after another.
Lu Nianchou shuttled around the field, his palm power bursting out.
In an instant, screams rang out again and again!
Blood flowed all over the ground, and there were corpses and broken arms everywhere.
The rich blood aura rises into the sky!
Lu Nianchou's face was cold and unmoved, his movements were as fast as lightning, cruel and violent, and he showed no mercy at all.
In just a few breaths, those Mongolian soldiers were dead!
He was covered in blood and looked at Li Wenxiu and Yun Zhenshan with an extremely ruthless look in his eyes.
(End of chapter)
