Sun Huo showed no fear, the golden light on his body became a little brighter, and he flew forward to meet him.
I saw Jin Wuhou stretch out his left hand to grab it, and the iron spear that fell on the ground suddenly rose into the air, flew into his palm, grabbed it, and then stabbed Sun Huo's chest suddenly.
This time, Sun Huo didn't dare to step forward and take the risk of a head-on attack. He stopped suddenly, turned sideways to avoid the gun head, and then struck out with his left hand towards the gun barrel.
As expected, the gun barrel did not move at all. Following the recoil of this palm, Sun Huo quickly retreated a large distance.
Seeing that Sun Huo still did not use any magic weapon or spell, Jin Wuhou laughed wildly, and the machete in his right hand disappeared out of thin air. This time, holding guns in both hands, he caught up with Sun Huo and launched a fierce attack.
Taking advantage of the opportunity for Marquis Jin Wu to pursue Sun Huo, Yu Mu stood up in a hurry and retreated to a distance. He raised his hand and took out a green talisman, and softly recited a few obscure spells in his mouth. Then he went to
With a tap on the shoulder, a soft blue light suddenly lit up. The blood flowing out of the shoulder immediately stopped, and the wound healed quickly.
After handling all this, Yu Mu held a red crystal in his hand and looked at the battle in the distance with a complicated expression, but did not immediately step forward to assist Sun Huo.
She has always been aloof and indifferent to mortals and low-level immortal cultivators, always taking it for granted. It's just that the speaker has no intention and the listener has intention. The sarcastic words of Jin Wuhou just now did not affect Sun Huo who was mourning the soldiers, but they were in her heart
A small crack was opened.
The Jin Wuhou in front of her obviously had some unknown past entanglement with this young man. In addition, she also understood that Sun Huo was just a half-hearted cultivator of immortality, and he only relied on martial arts to fight.
Not even a single fireball can be released.
Therefore, even Jin Wuhou deliberately gave up the sharp machete, and instead engaged Sun Huo in close combat. This was to kill the heart first and then kill the person.
At this time, Xiao Yumu discovered for the first time that as an immortal cultivator, there were times when she was powerless. With her magic power exhausted, she was not as capable as a young man with a low cultivation level. As soon as she thought of this, her palms holding the spar became so tight.
It’s so tight that my fingers turn white.
At the same time, after just a few moves, Sun Huo was already in danger. The same iron spear danced like a tiger in the hands of Marquis Jin Wu, which was completely different from what it had been in the hands of the walking zombie before.
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After all, he is still too young, lacks experience in fighting with others, and has no suitable weapons at all. Previously, he had the Wind Control Technique to increase his speed, so he would naturally have a huge advantage against worldly martial arts masters.
I originally thought that I could easily cut off the iron spear while dodging and wandering, and then find an opportunity to kill him at close range, or I could try to trap him and prevent him from escaping, so that he could cooperate with the woman in yellow to kill him. But what happened next?
Marquis Jin Wu, who had fought countless battles on the battlefield in his previous life, did not give him such a chance at all. A gun flower flew up and down, left and right, completely preventing Sun Huo's hands from touching the iron gun. Under the deliberate control of Marquis Jin Wu, whenever Sun Huo showed a flaw, he did not use the thrust to attack, but turned his spear into a stick and struck hard.
Not long after, Sun Huo's steps began to become a little shaky, and the golden light on his body became unstable. Although the golden armor spell could protect his body from external injuries, it could not stop the impact of external forces on his internal organs.
Soon Sun Huo felt that the muscles on his body that were as bulging as hard rocks began to show signs of slackening, and his Zhengyang Gong was about to be unable to support it.
Just when there was nothing he could do, Sun Huo, who was dodging, accidentally saw the strange coffin beside the red pond. An idea suddenly came to him.
He was seen retreating continuously to avoid Jin Wuhou's spear, and suddenly shouted, "Quickly, destroy that coffin." Jin Wuhou was suddenly startled, stopped his attack, and quickly turned around and looked over.
Xiao Yumu was stunned when Sun Huo suddenly called out, but then he immediately woke up and rushed towards the red pond.
A roar burst out from Jin Wuhou's mouth, and then he raised the iron spear in his hand and was about to throw it out.
Sun Huo suddenly rushed up from behind and threw himself on Jin Wuhou's back. He stretched out his right hand to grab the iron spear and stabbed downward with all his strength.
"Poof", a large amount of blood spattered out.
Sun Huo was seen clinging to Marquis Jin Wu, holding the handle of the gun tightly with one hand. The golden light on his body had disappeared, and the golden armor curse had been lifted. The iron gun that was about to shoot at Xiao Yumu was currently penetrating
A bloody gun head emerged from Sun Huo's back.
The black ribbon appeared again, instantly tying Sun Huo and Jin Wuhou tightly together.
A wisp of blood slowly flowed down from the corner of Sun Huo's mouth, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, on a whim, he was lucky enough to make the right bet.
This strange coffin is the object of cultivation that accompanies the birth of the Blood Resentment Corpse. If it is destroyed, although it will not perish immediately, the cultivation level will be greatly damaged, and there will be no hope of advancement in the future. Therefore, as Sun
When Huo shouted and destroyed the coffin, Jin Wuhou was so frightened and angry, thus revealing this short-term flaw.
Although Sun Huo did not know this, it did not affect his success in trapping Jin Wuhou.
"It will be over soon." Sun Huo thought weakly.
"Quickly, burn this monster to death. Leave me alone." Using all his strength, Sun Huo shouted out with difficulty.
Yu Mu looked over, filled with shock. She did not expect that the young man in front of her would be so strong, even sacrificing his life to trap Jin Wuhou, and prepared to die together with his own hands. The previous rescue of her was not repaying evil with kindness, but
It’s all been planned.
Seeing Yu Mu stop, Jin Wuhou struggled more and more fiercely. According to the previous scene, this woman in yellow shirt should attack regardless of the lives of others.
"Hurry up...do it, hurry up..."
After hesitating for a while, Yu Mu bit his silver teeth and poured all his mana into the round fan, then slapped it out fiercely. A wave of fire suddenly appeared on the fan and came rolling towards him.
At this time, Jin Wuhou suddenly raised his head and hit Sun Huo on the forehead with great force. Sun Huo was dizzy and let go of his spiritual control, and the black ribbon that was originally tightly bound loosened powerlessly.
Without the restraints of the ribbon, Jin Wuhou broke away from Sun Huo's arms with all his strength, freed his hands to quickly pinch the magic formula. His cheeks bulged, and a large jet of black air suddenly spurted out to meet the fire wave.
In a few breaths, all the flames were extinguished, revealing the pale Yu Mu behind.
The originally majestic face of Marquis Jin Wu suddenly turned into a sinister smile. He grabbed the iron spear with his right hand and pulled it out suddenly.
"Plop", without the support of the spear, Sun Huo fell to the ground on his back. There was a hole in his lower abdomen, and blood was constantly flowing out.
"Iron Fire, Iron Fire!" Sun Huo fell to the ground, which stimulated the sluggish Li Yan, and he ran over without caring about anything else.
I saw Jin Wuhou raise his hand casually, and Li Yan flew backwards as if being hit by a galloping horse, and fainted.
Seeing Jin Wuhou approaching step by step, Yu Mu quickly raised her fan to fan a few more times, but no more flames came out. She was helpless and could only retreat step by step in horror, and soon leaned against the cave wall.<
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Marquis Jin Wu stretched out his left hand, pinched Yu Mu's neck, and raised it high. As his big hand squeezed tighter and tighter, Yu Mu struggled more and more weakly.
At this moment, a rustling sound suddenly sounded.