Paradise·Flower Street
The strange black-red sword energy wrapped around his body, and a bloodthirsty light shone in his eyes. Qiu Mingming clearly saw that the four "Yin Qing Yuan Qi" figures clearly appeared on the back of Yun Musheng's neck. Moving words.
Presumably when the white wolf was trying to harm her, Yun Musheng tore open the paper mantra that sealed the Yin Qing Circle Curse, and forced the evil curse to haunt her, instantly increasing her skill several times.
But at this time, Yun Musheng did not look like Hua Xiaoqi at that time, fighting against the evil curse. Instead, it seemed that he was concentric with the evil curse and completely gave up his body to the desire to kill. Even Yun Musheng's main consciousness was still competing with the evil curse to emit more powerful killing intent.
Even Han Xie was shocked by this scene. He knew the power of the Yin Qing Yuan Que curse. It could really increase a person's power by nearly a hundred times in an instant. The level of domineering was even higher than that of Hua Yun who he had learned. The blood skills are much more fierce.
Previously, Hua Xiaoqi was under the control of his bell Gu, which was better, but now that the Yin Qing Yuan Que curse is attached to Yun Musheng, it can be said that there is no limit anymore. After all, he is a resentful spirit with a hundred years of cultivation, even if it is just evil The form of the curse is naturally a great blessing for this mortal who is only a hundred years old.
Han Xie, who was not far away, saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly continued to refine the blood in his body to continue to improve his skills. After taking over the angry glaring Ten Thousand Buddhas that gathered the power of everyone, there was not much left.
"kill!"
Han Xie, who was just about to purify his Qi and blood into energy, suddenly heard a ghostly roar in his ears. Even if he was as strong as now, he couldn't help but shudder.
He saw a long sword glinting with blood coming towards his head. Han Xie tried his best to bend his waist and lean back. The sword passed by him and cut off some cloth.
Han Xie turned his head and kicked his legs to close the distance. Unexpectedly, Yun Musheng did not give him a chance to relax. The power of the savage curse and the extremely fast footwork he practiced with the Snow Sword made him inseparable. , Han Xie, who was pursuing him, fled in all directions.
Suddenly a wolf claw came back to stab the horse. Yun Musheng was not prepared for the moment. He only raised his sword to block it and took a few steps back. Han Xie took this opportunity to blow the horn of counterattack.
This Huayun Blood Technique can burn the warrior's Qi and blood to purify his internal energy without being affected, no matter how fierce the battle he is experiencing, or how desperate he is.
During this dodge, Han Xie seemed to be back to his full strength, and he swooped towards Yun Musheng with his wolf claws several times.
Perhaps affected by the resentment contained in the evil curse, Yun Musheng could not help but think of how many lives had been reduced to dust because of the Sun-shading Pavilion and the wolf-swallowing ghost Han Xie since Yun Zhizhi died in the battle until today. It caused me to go through so much pain.
At this moment, these negative emotions completely merged into Yun Musheng's murderous intention towards Han Xie in front of her, and billowing anger filled her whole body.
"Quick Snow and Shiqing Killing Formation!"
A blood-red move that swept through the clouds violently attacked Han Xie. This move was quite familiar to Han Xie. On that day in Yizhou Tixi Forest, Yun Musheng had unleashed it angrily once, but the power at that time was For Han Xie, handling it was easy.
But today is different from the past. This murderous Kuai Xue Shi Qing is no longer just Yun Musheng's personal internal power and anger, but also contains the powerful internal power released by the Yin Qing Yuan Que Curse and the deep resentment.
Han Xie, who had strengthened his blood power, still did not dare to slack off. He raised his head and let out a wolf howl. The wolf-eating aura with a strong smell of blood instantly surrounded the wolf's claws, giving off a cold light.
"The Secret of Greedy Wolf Technique: Ten-Finger Wolf Spear!"
At this moment, the move that could make Yun Musheng heartache just because of his name was coming towards him. At this moment, Yun Musheng finally took full control of his consciousness for a short time. This move that killed his master Yun Zhezhi, he needed to be extremely careful. careful.
At that time, Yun Zhemei recorded all the details of when Yun Zhezhi took over Han Xie's move. In the past few years, Yun Musheng had simulated it thousands of times in his mind based on Yun Zhemei's description at that time.
This time, he finally turned his imagination into actual combat with ease. He saw the angry blood-red wind blade cutting straight towards those wolf claws. He knew clearly that as long as he could successfully cut off ten of Han Xie's claws, If the wolf points its finger at the gun, there will be a way to defeat it.
The moment the wind blade struck, Yun Musheng suddenly felt something was wrong. The tens of thousands of wind blades passed by, but Han Xie's wolf finger did not move at all.
Seeing this situation, Han Xie finally felt relieved, as if he was crazy after a great victory, he laughed wildly: "Hi~ Hahahaha, your master broke off nine of my wolf fingers at that time, but now you are... The roots cannot be broken, you are far behind Yun Zhezhi!"
I saw Han Xie's wolf finger gun scratching away the incoming wind blades step by step. Just when he broke through all the wind blades and scratched at Yun Musheng with all his strength, he suddenly saw a pair of red eyes of the young man in front of him, including the whites of his eyes. A touch of darkness, in the center of the darkness, the pattern of a flower from the other side emerges spontaneously.
"give it to you."
Yun Musheng muttered something in his mouth, and his whole body seemed to soften. The people lying on the ground around him were also extremely nervous, because those wolf claws and the ten-finger wolf spear were about to penetrate into the young man's body.
Just when Yun Musheng's limp body was about to collapse, in an instant, the muscles all over her body suddenly tightened as if they were reborn, and her head, which had been gradually tilted back, suddenly rushed forward, and a pair of flowers on the other side suddenly shot forward. Han Xie glared in front of him.
Han Xie, who had been somewhat confident just now, suddenly felt something bad. At this moment, a figure with disheveled hair seemed to appear behind the young man, dominating this body. The strong aura of resentment was no longer the full of blood and anger just now. owned by young people.
There was a loud noise, and the young man's sword was as fast as lightning, and he knocked away Han Xie's ten-fingered wolf spear, and then used a set of extremely weird sword techniques to continuously attack Han Xie like a violent storm.
Moreover, the swords and swords all attacked his vital points, leaving Han Xie with only room to parry for a while.
As the sword light flashed back, Han Xie vaguely felt that this was not the direction of swordsmanship at all. Compared with the focus of swordsmanship on thrusting, the swordsmanship of the man in front of him was more about cutting. It was not like swordsmanship, but more like slashing. More like knife skills.
Han Xie gradually became familiar with the routine here. He found the right moment and inserted a pair of wolf claws, jamming the sword tightly. Then he turned his hand and twisted, and the blade instantly broke into several pieces and fell.
"Hiss~ Let's see what you can do now, old lady!"
The young man without the weapon no longer had the momentum of slashing with a sword just now, but he still had a crazy energy that was not afraid of death. He was still scratching at Han Xie with his bare hands, but the young man without the sword, even if the momentum dominated No matter how ferocious the resentful spirit in the body is, it cannot be used with bare hands without revealing any flaws.
Finally, Han Xie, who was covered in scars from being caught, found a chance and used his two claws to spread the boy's arms. A ghost turned around and stabbed the boy's chest with the claws.
Unexpectedly, he was caught by the young man with his bare hands. Han Xie could clearly see the disheveled figure behind the young man, with a pair of blood-red eyes glaring at him, as if he was under the pressure of a demon god.
The strength in the young man's hand seemed to be still increasing, and he actually broke off several of Han Xie's wolf claws, causing Han Xie to feel heartbreaking pain.
The skin of the wolf-skin was gradually covered with blood, and Han Xie's body began to emit steaming blood. In the distance, Miao Chenglan and Monk Buwu saw that something was not good. This scene was very similar to the two gray and red wolves before. This was a precursor to Han Xie's desperate attempt to burn his whole body to increase his strength.
"Hiss~ Damn old witch, no matter what humiliation you suffered a hundred years ago, I will drive you to pieces today!"
The steaming air continued to rise, and Han Xie suddenly twitched the wolf claw that was tightly grasped, and with a movement that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye, he stabbed the only remaining wolf claw on the right side.
"Yunyun!"
"Yun Musheng!"
"Xiao Shengzi!"
Multiple shouts were mixed together. In front of him, half of Han Xie's face was almost scratched to pieces by the young man controlled by the resentful spirit, but the wolf spear finally penetrated into the young man's chest.
