Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 254

When the evil thought suddenly flashed through his mind, Lu Bukong suddenly raised the force in his palm, and slammed into the back of Mu Yun's heart with a deep shout.

If this palm is serious, even if Mu Yun is lucky enough to save his life in the end, his internal organs will definitely be severely injured.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Mu Yun, who seemed to have no strength to resist, stood up suddenly, and then a cold light shot out from his back, which was exactly the one that the woman had pierced with the deadly needle technique. Plum blossom needle!

Lu Bukong has traveled all over the world for a long time, and has seen various tricks of launching hidden weapons, but such methods are unheard of.

He had an obvious advantage in the previous battle, he captured Mu Yun within ten moves, it was inevitable that he underestimated the enemy, and the two of them are so close at hand, how can he react in a flash?

All of a sudden, I saw the plum blossom needle penetrated through the clothes, it just happened to hit the Xuanji point on Lu Bukong's left chest.

This Xuanji point is the key point of Renmai, Lu Bukong suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his true energy was instantly dissipated. Although the right palm fell on Mu Yun's back heart in the original way, the vigorous strength has disappeared.

As soon as Mu Yun succeeds in one move, Lu Bukong is allowed to slow down, and immediately kicks back with both feet in a chain, hitting Lu Bukong's vitals as fast as lightning.

Lu Bukong was out of breath, knowing that he couldn't resist, so he could only let go of Mu Yun's collar, and at the same time tried his best to move his feet back, avoiding the enemy's edge for the time being.

But even though Lu Bukong was extremely skilled, he was greatly reduced under restraint, and his retreat speed couldn't be the same as usual.

Without any hesitation, Mu Yun twisted his waist and swept across the sky like a cloud swallow, turned his back in mid-air, kicked with his feet like shadows, and couldn't leave Lu Bukong's chest energy pulse.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Lu Bukong had no choice but to slam out his palms, not as fast as he could abruptly catch Mu Yun's attack with more than a dozen kicks.

But in this way, Lu Bukong had no chance to breathe, the circulation of his true qi became more and more difficult, his chest was suffocated, and his hands were also painful to the marrow, it was indeed the end of his strength.

Mu Yun's repeated quick attacks failed, so he couldn't help feeling a little admiration, secretly thinking that this "supernatural power without shadow" really didn't get his name in vain.

The plan was made in the blink of an eye, Mu Yun stepped on both feet while Lu Bukong was blocking the frame, suddenly raised his body in the air, and kicked Lu Bukong in the chest condescendingly.

He is determined to win this time, and he has already used the top style Yunlong Zongjiutian among the Yunyi Eight Dances.This move was originally a lift-up technique based on the strength of the two feet, and it could pass through the air for several feet without falling just by pumping up the air to resist the wind. Now this huge force falls on Lu Bukong's palm, and the attack is fierce. Self-explanatory.

This time, one ebbs and another, Lu Bukong made the situation worse, he managed to catch five or six kicks with all his strength, but he couldn't hold on any longer.

Immediately there were only a few muffled bang bangs, accompanied by crisp crackling sounds, several ribs on Lu Bukong's chest were actually kicked off by Mu Yun on the spot!

Lu Bukong was hit hard by this, and finally he couldn't hold back the qi and blood in his chest anymore, he spat out a big mouthful of blood, and his body staggered to the point of falling. Seeing Mu Yun kicking him in the throat again, he couldn't resist anymore. merit.

It is a bit long-winded to say that this shocking change happened suddenly, but it was only a few blinks of an eye.

Before the members of the Chang'an gang could react, they saw Lu Bukong vomit blood and suffered a terrible loss, they couldn't help but exclaimed in unison, they wanted to help but there was no time?

Mu Yun was annoyed that Lu Bukong was ruthless in his attack earlier, and he had already planned to kill him, but seeing that the other party was seriously injured and dying, he suddenly refused to commit murder.

So he moved his feet sideways, stepped directly on Lu Bukong's shoulders, and then took advantage of the momentum to jump up a low wall, and he was about to walk away.

Mu Yun has already figured it out clearly, neither Lu Bukong nor Feng Zhanyi has the ability to fight again, and the rest of the people understand that they will not be able to catch up with him.Since there is no way to explain it, simply stop entangled with the Chang'an gang, and leave it to them to judge what is right and what is wrong.

As for the woman's position, although she was unclear, Mu Yun didn't know what was going on, but he was sure that she would not make things difficult.Otherwise, just relying on her superb hidden weapon skills, Mu Yun might not even have the slightest chance to escape now that they are changing one after the other.

While thinking about the blessings of the gods and Buddhas, Mu Yun heard the woman's coquettish voice: "What a villain! - Stop for the girl!"

Just as Mu Yun's heart sank, the rustling wind behind his head had already threatened his life. He had no choice but to raise his breath to dodge, but suddenly his heart moved again.

It turns out that the momentum of these plum blossom needles seems to be incomparable, but the techniques are completely useless, and may not be much stronger than the previous sweet methods. It seems that the woman is mostly merciful, and did not really take out the bottom of the box. ability.

As soon as Mu Yun thought of this, he felt a sense of arrogance in his chest, and he simply ignored it, and instead took advantage of the wind to escape even more quickly.

Sure enough, only a few swishing sounds were heard, and more than a dozen plum blossom needles flew past Mu Yun's body, without even touching half a piece of clothing or shoes.

Mu Yun was grateful in his heart, and deliberately snorted and said: "Good lady! I wrote down this account, and it will be rewarded in the future!"

What he said seemed to be gnashing his teeth, but the meaning inside was completely different, the woman was relieved and amused when she heard it.Just when the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, she suddenly heard Mu Yun's scream, and she turned back backwards.

The woman frowned, and then saw a square brick passing over Mu Yun's head, crashing into a brick wall by the side of the road, and instantly shattered to pieces.

Mu Yun reluctantly held onto the pile to stand firm, and while he was on alert, he glanced at him, and saw that Gan Tian had already supported Lu Bukong's body, and was inquiring about his injury with great concern, while Ma Yifeng and the Taoist priest looked angry and surrounded him from left to right. Siege up.

Mu Yun couldn't help feeling frustrated, and even more depressed.It turned out that just as he was about to leave, a dark object suddenly flew in front of him.

This thing is not only powerful and fierce, but even more surprising is that its trajectory is unpredictable, it completely blocked Mu Yun's forward route, and finally forced him to turn back.

Knowing that the other party must be coming for reinforcements again, Mu Yun could only cheer up, and secretly raised his voice and shouted on guard: "Are you a friend of the Chang'an Gang? Your gang really has deep roots and a lot of talents. It seems that tonight is a plan." Are you planning to stay here?"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the woman quickly, a little apologetic amidst his gratitude.The woman, however, seemed a little hesitant, she nodded slightly and turned her head away.

Seeing that the woman behaved differently, Mu Yun was feeling slightly surprised, so he heard a long laugh and said: "The boy's words are too unreasonable, who is the subordinate of that thief bone, and Di is just out to look for my wife. "

Amidst the laughter, I saw a figure flickering, and there was a big and sturdy man in the field, but I saw that he was about 35 six years old, more than eight feet long, and he was wearing a gray cotton robe.

Looking at the face again, it is the crouching silkworm eyebrows, phoenix eyes, wide forehead and narrow cheekbones, nose like hanging gall, although the complexion is black and translucent, the teeth are as white as jade.A beard with roots like a halberd on his face, coupled with the stiff black hair that was casually scattered all over his head, exuded a full sense of oppression.

(End of this chapter)