Hearing Sun Lanxi's name, Hong Chen couldn't help but hit his left palm with his right fist and said with emotion: "That's right! This person's martial arts is first-rate, ranked eighth among the Nine Sword Heavenly Guards of the Guiyi Division of the Yu State, and he often fights with another person's quick sword and incomparable swordsmanship."
Shadow Zhou Jili acted together. The two masters with swords and swords must be these two people. They are the Nine Swords Heavenly Guards and the Purple Clothes Guards. In order to use the Blood Demon Zhizhi as an elixir, the Yu State actually sent
So many masters.”
"By the way, Blood Demon Mushroom." Hou Feihou said happily as if he had seen a savior, "Go to the tomb passage to pick the Blood Demon Mushroom and give it to my master. Master will be saved!" The effectiveness of Blood Demon Mushroom, Wuyang
The people who sent it have already tested it when they first discovered it. After boiling it and taking it, they will soon feel the blood boiling, the blood flow accelerates, and the true energy increases. It has an inhibitory effect on internal and external injuries. But it itself also has certain effects.
It is toxic and will cause dizziness, drowsiness, and even hallucinations after taking it.
Hong Chen sighed: "All the Blood Demon Zhizhi in the tomb passage were snatched away by the purple guards."
An old man with a white beard said: "Fortunately, there is a dried blood devil mushroom in the pharmacy. Nephew Hou Xian, come with me to cook it." The two of them immediately went to the pharmacy.
At the same place, everyone else was paying close attention to the injury of the prince. As the prince continued to force the internal force into his body, the cold palm power of the Netherworld Ghost Palm finally failed to spread all over the body, and the blood on the face of the prince gradually recovered.
His lips were no longer pale. The prince's internal energy was also greatly depleted. Bead-sized beads of sweat continued to seep out from his wrinkled forehead, and a pale white mist evaporated from the top of his head with sparse hair.
"Senior Wang, you have a rest, let me do it instead."
Hong Chen took the initiative to replace the prince, and the prince nodded in agreement. The two changed places, and the prince was finally able to breathe, and he let out a long breath: "Huh... Fortunately, the person who injured the junior brother should only be in the fifth realm of inner strength.
', If he were in the sixth realm of 'escape' with us, I'm afraid my junior brother would be killed on the spot."
Although the Netherworld Ghost Palm is regarded as an evil skill of the demon sect, everyone admits that it is definitely one of the strongest palm techniques in the world. Even the "Ice God Palm" of the Beihai Kunlun Sect, which is famous in the world, and the Zhenhai Palace's centuries-old
Palm techniques such as the "Boundless Sea Palm" and the most powerful "Pure Yang Palm" of Sanyang Tower are also inferior in terms of lethality.
More than twenty years ago, the masters of the four sects and sixteen palaces of the Demon Sect relied on the Netherworld Ghost Palm to show their ferocious power and brought many casualties to the martial arts world. Even the top masters died under this palm.
There are countless first-rate masters and second-rate masters who have been beaten to death and crippled.
At this time, Hong Chen also felt that compared to the ice-cold palm power of Dai Wanshan in Zhongli's body, the Han Ming internal power in Hou Wang's body was more stubborn and domineering. He was just channeling the internal power, and when he encountered the counterattack of the Han Ming internal power,
, I felt as if my palms were pricked by ten thousand needles at the same time, the pain was extremely painful, and it was even more impossible to completely remove it.
The mystery that has been plaguing Hong Chen has revealed more and more truths: "There are not many people in the world who know the Netherworld Ghost Palm. This person can seriously injure Senior Hou and maim Li Xue's temples. It is even more impossible for him to kill Wang Yuanwei."
No problem. Maybe I passed by him back then in Xiangyun City. Although he has always appeared as the killer of Jiusha Island, this time he was with Zhou Jili and Sun Lanxi, showing that he was inseparable from Guiyi Si.
By the way...could it be that he is one of the top three among the Nine Sword Heavenly Guards?"
The identities of only six of the Nine Swords Heavenly Guards are public, and Hong Chen has fought against all six of them. Among them, Zhao Liaoyuan with the golden gun, Wuxin with the jade flute, Lin Tianhan with the jade flute, Lu Suxun with the silver hook, and Ying Hailan with the iron claw. Although the martial arts of these four people are slightly higher than that of Luo Jian Wuhen Sun Lanxi and Kuai Dao Wuying Zhou Jili, they are not stronger than Tianwei General Dai Wanshan.
This person's martial arts skills were obviously superior to most of the first-class masters. Li Xuehan was maimed when he fought against him, Yu Saihong was killed by him with one move, Chen Jiantian died under his short sword, and Zhu Pi After only a few rounds of fighting, his arm was injured by him, and even the prince was seriously injured by his sneak attack. If he were ranked among the Nine Sword Heavenly Guards, he would definitely be among the top three.
Hong Chen connected various clues together, from Wang Yuanwei in Xiangyun City, to the elders of various sects who were massacred in Qingzhou Wulin, to the conflict between Bihai Sect and Taoliu Sect, and to the murders in Wuyang Mountain, almost all of them may be related to this. It’s what people do. His face and name are still mysterious, but the identity of the person behind him is clearly revealed - the national preceptor of the Yu State, Yan Tianshi.
The Purple Guards, Xuntian Prison, and Sword Control Hall under Guiyi Division are all under the control of Master Yan. He sits high in the temple and can overturn the entire world with one hand.
"Here comes the medicine!"
A sound of joy rang out, and everyone looked over, only to see Hou Feihou leaping over holding a pottery bowl. His qinggong was extremely good, and he could jump several feet away in the blink of an eye, but the liquid in the pottery bowl splashed. Not even a drop came out. Within a few breaths, Hou Feihou rushed into the crowd and held the bowl to King Hou's mouth.
The prince opened the prince's mouth and asked Hou Feihou to pour in the medicinal liquid boiled with the blood magic mushroom. After taking a bowl of medicine, the prince soon changed. His skin gradually turned red and his body temperature rose. It was much higher. Hong Chen no longer felt the pain like needle pricks in his palms. He secretly thought that the liquid brewed by the Blood Demon Zhizhi was really magical. It could even suppress Han Ming's overbearing internal energy. No wonder the Yu Kingdom court People are going to steal it to make elixirs.
Suddenly, Hou Wang's eyes opened, and everyone around him was overjoyed to see this. Hou Wang's lips also opened and closed slightly at this time, and two words came out from his throat with difficulty: "Shuang, brother. "
The prince's eyes suddenly burst into tears, and he held the prince's hand: "Brother Mei, I'm here."
Prince, Prince, are all pseudonyms they have used for more than 20 years. For a long time, they have only addressed each other as brothers and sisters. When the unfamiliar names rang out, their memories suddenly went back to 30 years ago, when the two heroes wandered around. The rivers and lakes, the years of wandering around the world, turned into a tide and poured into my mind, overflowing my eyes.
Zhu Pi and other older generations who knew about the past of the two also lamented at this time, recalling the glorious past: "The chrysanthemum is proud of the frost, the plum is proud of the snow, and the man's sword is proud of the prince."
In the past, the pair of handsome swordsmen who were famous in South Vietnam were so proud and handsome that every time they visited a city, they would attract many young girls and young women living alone. They would unbolt their windows at night and imagine that they would come to their homes for a tryst. Nowadays, One still retains some of his old heroic spirit, but his temples have turned into snow, while the other has completely become a fat old man from the Tian family with thinning hair.
"Ask the world, what is love? Directly teach the promise of life and death?"
This sentence popped up in Hong Chen's mind without any clue. Seeing the two of them reunited after a brief life and death encounter, Hong Chen was also happy for them and said: "Senior Hou Ji has his own destiny. He has superb internal skills, and also With the help of Blood Demon Zhi, the injury is expected to be fine."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Hou Wang suddenly coughed twice, then opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath toward the sky. When he coughed out the third time, a large ball of blue blood spurted out from his mouth, splashing all over the place.
The floor was full. Everyone around was startled by this scene, but Hou Wang closed his eyes, leaned back, and fell into Hong Chen's arms, and his whole body became sluggish again.