0466: The blood and fire in the defeat are like a mountain and the wind is the month 5
hold head high!!!
The astonishing roar of the dragon shocked the entire audience, and almost coincided with the palm movements of Xiao Feng who was chasing Zhu Xiawu from the other side, playing the sound of a heavenly dragon.
"ha!!"
Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and shouted, a golden dragon that caused the power of heaven and earth to emit the power of the Yin God flew out from his palms, causing people to flip over and hit Zhu Xiawu who was running away in the crowd.
On Jiang Dali's side, a giant dragon rolled up by sand, dust and corpses accompanied his wildly striking palms, slamming into Kuangtu Yan whose face changed drastically with unparalleled ferocity.
Bang bang!——!
The extremely ferocious and violent explosion of power in his life-and-death state caused his entire body of clothing to suddenly bulge and prop up like a sail, and his iron-nailed wrist guards made a rattling sound and were about to explode.
"How could this kid suddenly burst out with such terrifying power? Aren't you afraid of bursting yourself?!"
Yan Kuangtuo gritted his teeth and drank wildly, knowing that it was too late to avoid him. He stopped and shouted, his inner breath was absorbed into the Tail Lu, and then he ascended from the Tail Lu to the Arm Pass. Once he reached the Arm Pass, he rose from the Jiaji and Pun to the Tianzhu.
The King Pillow is finally brought back to the Niwan Palace in the center of the head. In a moment, the tongue touches the upper part of the crotch and lowers down, then passes through Shenting, Magpie Bridge, Chonglou and then Huangting. The air points are included in the Dantian as soon as they are closed.
The movement of internal energy at this moment may seem slow, but in reality it is nothing more than a flash of lightning.
Just a moment!
In an instant, Kuangtu Yan had a huge amount of luck, and his momentum reached an extreme limit.
His eyes were filled with strange light, and the vast and infinite power of the Yang God surged forward, and he suddenly took a step forward.
boom!
The dust on the ground rose, and the surrounding world seemed to be nothingness. The terrifying internal force and the power of heaven and earth formed a whirlpool, which was continuously absorbed by the acupoints all over his body, forming a terrifying 'black hole' in Jiang Dali's changed spiritual consciousness.
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this moment!
Yan Kuangtu is a black hole.
A black hole that uses itself to seize the power of creation of heaven and earth.
Bang! Bang! Two sounds, both of his palms turned into the color of black gold, his fingers spread wide, and he struck out wildly.
Xuantian Wujin Palm!!
The two strands of true energy were like dragons, like a stormy sea turning into a tornado. The vortex continued to expand and struck hard at the approaching dragon.
In an instant, there was a strong connection between heaven and man, and the huge destiny of Taoism and nature surged away.
Rumble——
A loud and earth-shaking sound exploded in the air.
The surrounding people who were close to the two screamed and were hit by the violently spreading circular shock wave, and were knocked over and fell to the ground.
Heaven and earth are all gloomy!
Under the eyes of everyone, the unparalleled palm power formed between the dragon-shaped Qi Jin and Yan Kuangtu's blow suddenly collapsed...
"ah!!"
Kuangtu Yan shouted loudly, and the bones in his arms rattled, as if they had been hit by an electric shock. They would explode at any time, and every inch of his bones was about to shatter and burst out. It was extremely painful.
He yelled angrily, and immediately took advantage of his strength to fly up, moving across half a foot of space, and suddenly landed three feet away.
Unable to control his body, he violently smashed out of the ground, dragging out a ravine several meters long. He felt as if his chest had been struck by lightning, and his mouth was bleeding profusely. He stared at Jiang Dali opposite him in disbelief, who was also knocked back three steps.
Bang bang bang!
Countless corpses and sand fell to the ground like dumplings.
A very mocking "-250" damage appeared above Jiang Dali's head.
He was shaken by the strength of a ten-level gust of wind, which made his whole body crackle and crackle wildly. The clothes on his body were completely torn apart, revealing his strong and majestic body inside.
The whole body is extremely solid, like an eternal stone statue, and its majestic aura is fierce.
Kuangtu Yan was horrified, and a burst of hearty laughter penetrated into his ears:
"Hahahaha... Kuangtu Yan, Kuangtu Yan, the number one person in the Yangtze River in the past, does he only have this little strength?"
"you……"
Yan Kuangtu's eyes glared angrily, and an inexplicable anger filled his chest.
But in an instant, his mind cleared and he thought that the other party might be arousing him.
When he woke up, he felt pain in his chest and both arms.
In addition to the pain, he also felt a pain that was worse than the wound.
In the past, he had no fear and didn't know what fear was - but in the battle at Wuyi Mountain, he suffered extremely severe internal and external injuries and was about to die immediately, which made him hide his face and avoid showing his face.
It took me countless hours to recover...
——Now he is injured again!
His chest was hit hard by the energy.
This was very similar to the time when Shao was crying and stabbed his back and chest with a sword, as if the old and new wounds were hurting at the same time.
This kind of "pain" is unbearable.
Kuangtu Yan suddenly felt a familiar feeling - escape!
He used to be a person who would rather die in battle than escape.
But if he had not escaped successfully in the past, he would not be alive now.
——He still needs to live!
Once his "fear" sets in, his skills are compromised again.
Suddenly he let out a sharp roar and flicked away with his fingers at Jiang Dali, who looked like a wolf and a tiger.
Whoosh whoosh——
The sword energy formed by the finger wind like a frenzy shot towards Jiang Dali from all directions.
"Master of Black Wind Village, don't be so arrogant. There are still people in this world who can control you. In the future, when I also learn the Vajra Indestructible Zen Technique, I will come to take revenge on you again!!"
Yan Kuangtu's light kung fu is extremely good, just like his martial arts, once he takes off, no one can catch up with him.
He stomped the ground with the sole of his foot, and his body suddenly turned into a whirlwind, sweeping up dust in the sky, and instantly knocked away the crowd behind him and fled for his life.
Jiang Dali pretended to pursue him for a few steps, then suddenly landed on the ground and stamped his feet. His face turned slightly red and his eyes became even more bloodshot.
He immediately took a deep breath to calm down the turbulent Qi in his body. He felt that all the meridians and meridians seemed to be broken every time his body moved. The pain he suffered was even more painful than having his lungs cut open.
This pain was so intense that it was far inferior to his superficial calmness.
This was not only caused by the sudden burst of power in the state of life and death that tore his own meridians, but also by the Xuantian Wujin Palm of Kuangyan Yan.
"Xuantian Wujin Palm" is an extremely powerful palm technique, which was originally a means of forcing confessions during torture.
But this palm technique was put to use by Yan Kuangtui, who used it as a normal move, but it was as painful as being cut into pieces with a thousand knives, and no hero could withstand it.
If Jiang Dali hadn't been the one to bear it, anyone else would have fallen to his knees by now.
However, Jiang Dali was dressed in steel and could still stand proudly at this moment.
Even though there were huge beads of sweat on his forehead, even though his body was extremely weak and terrible at the moment, he didn't scream.
His eyes were like the sun, moon and lightning, looking towards Zhu Xiawu who was fighting Xiao Feng at the entrance of Shuizhai in the distance.
His muscles and bones erupted with thunder, like a fully drawn bowstring, and he chased after him like a tiger leaping.
Not even two seconds after he chased me.
Then a shrill scream was heard.
Zhu Xiawu's tall body was hit by Xiao Feng's Kanglong Youhui palm. It was like being hit by a heavy hammer. Every bone in his body was shattered, and he fell down like a jade pillar pushing down a mountain of gold.
Wang Yuyan, who was riding a magic eagle in mid-air, breathed a sigh of relief and let go of her inexplicable nervousness.
When Jiang Dali rushed over, he saw the majestic King Zhu Dayian lying on the ground. He looked over with his head raised and disheveled hair, and said with a sad smile, his mouth full of blood.
"Hehehe, Master of Black Wind Village. You are awesome... You are awesome. The Green Forest of Song State is yours, and the Black Road of Song State is also yours..."
You are the well-deserved number one in the Song Dynasty’s underworld. I have been defeated now, but you can’t kill me yet.”
"King of Heaven!!"
On the other side, the Water King and the Fire King who were besieging Ganluo Mountain City were both upset and wanted to escape.
But at this moment, the murderous Qian Luo and Duan Yu, who appeared out of nowhere, entangled the two of them and killed them frequently, causing them to be injured frequently.
Even the other members of the water village looked frightened at this moment. They wanted to surround him and attack him, but they were extremely afraid of Jiang Dali's strength.
"I can't kill you?"
Jiang Dali stared at the miserable Zhu Xiawu, suppressed the severe pain in his body and sneered, "You can give me a suitable reason."
"Because I am the great catcher of the Song Dynasty. Before I deal with you, I have already prepared the worst case..."
Zhu Xiawu's body convulsed in pain, and blood continued to flow from his mouth. He gasped and said, "I also have a wide network of contacts in the Song Dynasty court. If you kill me, you will be unable to move even in the Song Dynasty. You know Huang Shang, right? Hehehe ...If you kill me, Huang Shang will not let you go."
"emperor?"
Jiang Dali frowned and realized, "Huang Shang, the creator of the Nine Yin Scriptures? Could it be that he is still alive?"
Zhu Xiawu grinned and said, "Of course...what you don't know is that this world is scarier than you think.
Your rise is too fast, your background is still shallow, and you don’t know many things.
So you can't kill me, you even need me, we can cooperate, just like we did against Li Chenzhou."
Xiao Feng frowned, looked at Jiang Dali, and stopped talking.
"It seems that you know a lot of things. You are worthy of being King Zhu. All of you named Zhu are very powerful. I know of five or six powerful people."
Jiang Dali stared at Zhu Xiawu and suddenly sneered, "Since you don't want to die, of course I can help you.
In fact, I don’t plan to kill you right now, I’ll keep you for a lot of use.”
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Wang Yuyan, who was looking down from the air.
"My benefactor, are you really not going to kill him?"
Xiao Feng couldn't help but raised his eyebrows to remind him, "This person has been dormant and hidden for so many years. In order to deal with you this time, he even joined forces with Yan Kuangtu, an old senior, and he almost escaped just now."
Jiang Dali looked at Xiao Feng in surprise, laughed suddenly, his chest hurt from laughing, he coughed out a mouthful of blood and said, "Brother Tie, you are very good. It seems that after a lot of things, you are finally not as kind as before." Yes, you are right, kindness to the enemy is actually cruelty to oneself.
But of course I won't be too kind to him."
"What do you want to do?"
Zhu Xiawu was suddenly startled and realized something was wrong.
"Do what a winner should do."
Jiang Dali fired out qi energy from his ten fingers, covering more than a dozen large acupuncture points on Zhu Xiawu's body.
Blood immediately seeped out from Zhu Xiawu's iron-like chest.
All the strength in the body went silent as the big hole was sealed.
King Zhu Datian suddenly felt as if his bones were getting cold one by one.
He felt that the bright moon was in the sky in front of him, the clear flowers were like water, the mercury was pouring down on the ground, and the sky was so vast that he had nowhere to escape.
A wisp of river wind blows, and the wind is full of the smell of blood and fire. It is the sound of the timid retreat of the brothers around, and the unwilling roar of the two gods. It has lost the glory and excitement of the past.
The army was defeated like a mountain!
When exactly was he defeated?
Was it when he was hiding behind the scenes to deal with Li Chenzhou, or when he was cooperating with the leader of the Black Wind Village who had just emerged?
Or just today?
Zhu Xiawu sighed inwardly and closed his iron eyes.
Accepted his fate.
Now that he can't even cut off his heart, what else can he do except accept his fate?
Fortunately, this is not a shame. He was defeated at the hands of a man who could not even do anything to Yan Kuangtu, the number one person in the two Yangtze Rivers. He was defeated by a strong man who killed his lifelong enemy Li Chenzhou. He should have no regrets...
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