Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 1187 Fuxi Whip

The killing intent of the two groups was like a raging fire, rising continuously.

Its chilling intent swept across.

It made the already cold night sky even colder and biting.

"interesting…"

Looking at Dongfang Wenyu in front of him, the masked man said, "I thought the Dongfang family lost their blood, they just shrank..."

"I didn't expect to have such a skill..."

"What a surprise!"

Between the words, the eyes of the masked man moved with vigour.

Among them, the killing intent became more and more fierce.

snort!
Hearing the masked man's words, Dongfang Wenyu snorted coldly: "My Dongfang family's martial arts heir..."

"Although you disdain the struggles in the Jianghu, you can't let people bully you!"

"Especially those of you who can't see the light!"

In the words, Dongfang Wenyu's face showed a hint of determination.

Ugh!
As soon as these words came out, the masked man sighed: "Patriarch Dongfang has such an attitude..."

"It seems that the words don't make sense..."

"In that case..."

"I can only help you change the head of the Dongfang family!"

At this point, the masked man's eyes brightened.

But seeing his step move, several figures scattered from his whole body.

The figures are all erratic, like entities.

It's hard to tell the truth from the fake.

Attacking Dongfang Wenyu with overwhelming momentum.

What a great speed!

Seeing the scene in front of him, Dongfang Wenyu's heart skipped a beat.

The speed of this masked man is so fast.

There were so many phantoms scattered at once.

Even he couldn't tell where his real body was for a while.

such means.

Much beyond his expectations!
hum!
After a short period of shock, a bad wind surged behind him.

Felt such a bad wind.

Dongfang Wenyu's eyelids twitched and she came back to her senses in an instant.

"found it!"

At this moment, he let out a low growl, and a gleam of coldness appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly turned around and pushed out with a palm.

hum!
Only a muffled sound was heard.

A crimson glow ignited on Dongfang Wenyu's palm.

In an instant, it turned into a huge palm print and blasted out fiercely.

Together with the fierce wind behind him.

boom!
Suddenly there was a muffled sound.

A ripple of true energy visible to the naked eye spread out in no time.

Where the ripples of zhenqi swept across, most of the surrounding snow melted!

So it can be seen that Dongfang Wenyu's inner strength is scorching hot!
The figures scattered around the masked man also dissipated in an instant.

His body stepped back a few steps to stabilize his figure.

The palm just now only shook him back and did not cause the slightest damage!
"Six Forms of Yuyang..."

At this time, he looked at Dongfang Wenyu in front of him, and said, "Use the world's unarmed martial arts..."

"Patriarch Dongfang is really hiding something..."

"It actually makes this long-extinct exercise..."

"It seems that your ambition is not small!"

Yuyang Liushi is also known as Yuyang Shengong, and the general outline is only six moves, which are fist, palm, leg, finger, claw and hook.

Although there are few moves, it can evolve into various moves.

The complexity of the changes is terrifying.

Without a lot of martial arts foundation and excellent comprehension, it is impossible to learn this skill.

"Without further ado!"

Hearing the masked man's words, Dongfang Wenyu snorted coldly: "My Dongfang family only wants to protect itself, and has no intention of intervening in martial arts disputes!"

"But since you bullied me, I will never let you go!"

"Save your life today!"

At this point, Dongfang Wenyu is not talking nonsense.

He stepped forward, urging his strength.

His palm immediately turned red, and he slammed towards the masked man fiercely!

"The Eastern family is really extraordinary..."

Seeing Dongfang Wenyu attacking, the masked man sneered: "It seems that I need to be more serious!"

The man's lingering sound was gone, and his body was shot out, as fast as thunder.

All of a sudden, a burst of purple energy surged up.

Ok? !

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Wenyu was startled.

This energy surged like a sea, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

It made him faintly suffocate!
"This aura is cold and domineering, like the demonic aura of the Demon Cult..."

Seeing this energy rolling in, Dongfang Wenyu was startled and said: "But in the coldness, there is another yang energy..."

"Looks like a demon but not a demon, seems right but not right..."

"Such a practice must not be careless, you need to fight with all your strength!"

Thinking of this, he swung his palm horizontally, and several palm prints came out from the air!

boom! boom! boom!
All I could hear was a series of gas explosions.

Countless palms were like mountains and waves, blasting out one after another.

He pressed hard towards the masked man.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing Dongfang Wenyu's skills, the masked man laughed wildly: "Patriarch Dongfang..."

"You can't beat me with this ability!"

As he spoke, he saw his body move.

Immediately, the purple air spread out and crisscrossed, like a net drawn from heaven.

A cathode soft energy was born.

Take this force one by one, and you can't move!
"what?!"

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Wenyu was startled: "This person's skill is so strong!?"

"Not only can I take all the power of my palm..."

"Can you still see me restrain you in turn!?"

call out!
Just as Dongfang Wenyu was shocked, a piercing sound came.

But he saw the masked man's hands and sword fingers, and the fingers came out quickly.

All of a sudden, the power of the fingers is like lightning, piercing through the air.

It landed on Dongfang Wenyu.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Following several muffled sounds, Dongfang Wenyu's body burst out.

He retreated more than ten steps on the ground to stabilize his figure.

Not only that.

This series of attacks made the essence and blood in his body surge, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

"interesting!"

Seeing this scene, the masked man said: "I hit more than ten fingers in a row, but nothing happened..."

"The depth of your inner strength is beyond my expectation!"

"Sure enough, it has some strength!"

Just when the masked man spoke, Dongfang Wenyu said coldly: "It seems that I underestimated the enemy..."

"In that case..."

"Then I'm welcome!"

As he spoke, Dongfang Wenyu touched his waist with his palm.

hum!
All of a sudden, there was a whistling sound.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light burst out of the air, and hit the masked man viciously!
Gold Line?

The masked man was stunned for a moment when he saw the golden light.

But the moment the golden thread came in front of him, his eyes suddenly widened.

For this golden thread is as thin as a hair.

There is a huge force above!
not good!

Seeing this scene, the masked man's heart twitched, and his body retreated sharply!

call out!
The moment he withdrew, a crack of more than ten feet was plowed out where he was originally.

The cracks are extremely smooth, as if cut by a sword!
so close!

Seeing this, the masked man narrowed his eyes.

This golden thread looks weak, but it has such a tyrannical power.

If it is chopped up, even the steel and iron bones will be split into two!
"Fuxi whip?"

In astonishment, he turned his head to look at Dongfang Wenyu: "This is the magical weapon that your ancestors of the Dongfang family laid the foundation for?"

"Not bad!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Wenyu opened his mouth to say: "At the beginning, the ancestors of my Dongfang family used this magic whip to kill Xiaoxiao..."

"It's just right to use it against you now!"

As he spoke, Dongfang Wenyu waved his arm.

At the same time, Fuxi's whip turned into a golden light covering the whole body.

It looked dazzling and shocking.

(End of this chapter)