Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 700

Suddenly, a ghostly figure appeared in the forest. One of the thirteen weirdos had just turned around to check, but before he could see what the person looked like, a gust of wind blew in, and the breath of death enveloped his heart. Before he could let out a scream, his body had already been swept by a magic weapon, and he flew out, and there was no life after landing.

Everyone was sweating coldly, the man let out a steel-like sneer, and appeared three feet away from the six guardians in an instant, and threw a weapon in his hand to the ground, sweeping a pair of shining eyes, coldly "What's wrong with your city lord?"

The six guardians took a look, saw the person coming, and were shocked.Twelve strange men stepped forward to surround the field, but the man didn't even look at them, as if they were dead.

The three protectors suppressed the fear in their hearts, and said: "Your...you are senior ghosts and gods?"

The visitor wore a ferocious ghost mask. Apart from an extra weapon in his hand, he was dressed exactly like the ghost god Nie Huangjie, and he was the only one in the world who could make that steely sound.

When Feng Feiyan heard this, she put away her tears, stood up slowly, and looked at the head of the Blood Hand Sect whose reputation had shocked the world recently. Seeing the scary attire of the other party, she wasn't frightened at all. When he saw the weapon in his hand, his heart was shocked.

It was an extremely long blood-red golden gun, with a weird black faintly revealing from the tip of the gun, making it daunting.

When Nie Huangjie saw the King of the Desert on the ground, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he let out a chill, and said in a deep voice, "Is he dead?"

Feng Feiyan was unusually calm, and said: "Senior Nie, my father is unlucky and has been plotted against. If you want to seek revenge on his old man, you can find me."

Nie Huangjie glanced at her coldly, and said, "Are you Feng Feiyan, the lord of Piaoxiang Palace?"

Feng Feiyan said: "Piaoxiang Palace no longer exists, and I am no longer the Palace Master."

Nie Huangjie let out a piercing laugh, but he didn't know how to strike. The shadow of the gun flickered, and immediately stabbed the two monsters who were forcing up. Far away, there was no movement after landing.

As a result, even Feng Feiyan became horrified, what kind of gun is this golden gun?Has such great power?It is nothing more than a magic weapon.Nie Huangjie's best kung fu is the "Blood Hand Magic Kung Fu". It has been spread by people in the martial arts world, but no one has heard that he can use a gun. Is this another unique skill of his?
"Things that don't know how to live or die." Nie Huangjie said coldly.

Feng Feiyan's face was pale, and just as he was about to tell the other weirdos not to come forward, the four weirdos let out a strange howl, swung the weapons in their hands, and attacked Nie Huangjie.

Nie Huangjie let out a cold snort, swung the golden gun, and a jet of black gas came out from the tip of the gun. The shadow of the gun swayed, and before the three weirdos came outside his feet, they heard four "slaps, slaps, slaps" and were hit by the golden gun one after another. He went out, vomited blood, struggled a few times on the ground, and died immediately.

The six guardians saw his martial arts, and their faces were pale. These thirteen weirdos are dead soldiers trained by the king of the desert. Although they are not as good as them in terms of martial arts, but they put their lives together. Beat these weirdos within twenty strokes.Now, Nie Huangjie has killed seven of them so easily. This level of strength seems to be much stronger than the legendary ghosts and gods.

The third protector's thoughts changed sharply, his face sank, and he shouted: "Miss Protection!"

Following the words, the six people jumped out, lined up, and landed in front of Feng Feiyan. The six people released their twelve palms in the air, and the power of the six people's palms gushed out, rolling towards Nie Huangjie like a mountain and a sea.

Nie Huangjie let out a disdainful sneer, and lightly patted his left palm forward, a terrifying force came out all over the ground, and there was a loud "boom", the six guardians felt their arms were so painful that they couldn't stand up, They all took three steps back.

Nie Huangjie looked up to the sky and let out a maniacal laugh. The laughter stopped suddenly, and he said coldly: "Since your city lord is dead, you might as well demote your sect."

The three protectors sneered and said, "Nie Huangjie, you misread the person. We are definitely not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death." The other five protectors echoed.

A murderous look flashed in Nie Huangjie's eyes, and he said, "If you are so ignorant of flattery, this god will fulfill you."

The face of the third protector changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously: "Miss, go quickly, we will deal with him." When he said that, he had already started to move with the other five protectors, and with the cooperation of the remaining six weirdos, he circled around Nie Huangjie turned around, and the situation on the court seemed very urgent for a while.

Feng Feiyan did not leave, but secretly picked up the "Raksha Heart Sutra" and stared intently at the field.

The figures of the twelve people turned faster and faster. From the outside, Nie Huangjie's body could no longer be seen. Feng Feiyan's mind sank, and she closed her eyes. A pair of jade palms emitted a strange white light. Originally, Fang Jianming Before healing her wounds, even though she had practiced the "Raksha Heart Sutra", her palms did not emit light. This was something she accidentally discovered during her practice these days, and even her father didn't tell her.

At this moment, twelve people launched an attack, and the six mace-like weapons swung out with enough force to crush a rock. The six guardians each performed the most powerful move in their lives, and greeted Nie Huangjie.

All of a sudden, a strong wind blew up and roared continuously. Nie Huangjie stood still and was about to be beaten into meatloaf by twelve people. He suddenly swung his golden gun and stabbed it like lightning, a wave of magic power swept all over the place. , the twelve people felt that there were countless spear points flashing in front of them, and the spear points were black, which was extremely strange.

"Bang bang..." In the long series of collisions, all twelve people flew out and fell to the ground. Three of the six weirdos died, two of the six guardians died. Although the others did not die, they Already seriously injured, it was difficult to even stand up.

As soon as the bodies of the twelve people flew out, Feng Feiyan opened his eyes, exposing his naked body, raised his delicate body, and patted Nie Huangjie with his jade palm glowing with a dazzling white light.

A flash of surprise flashed in Nie Huangjie's eyes, the golden gun swept out, and a wave of magical power shrouded Feng Feiyan in the air. The two moved extremely fast, and only heard a "boom", Feng Feiyan's palm hit the gun. , was immediately blown away, but this magic power didn't have a great influence on her, and soon, she came up from the other side.

Nie Huangjie sneered, waved his golden spear, and laid a tight protective net in front of him. His marksmanship seemed to be unskilled, but it was enough to keep Feng Feiyan at the periphery. But his golden gun.If he loses in the marksmanship practice, within ten moves, Feng Feiyan is afraid that he will die in his hands.

Feng Feiyan has used the "Raksha Heart Sutra" to the extreme, except that he can fight the opponent from a long distance, but he can't get close to him at all.

After several tricks, she clearly realized that even if her father was still alive, he would not be Nie Huangjie's opponent at all.Soon, the twenty moves passed, Nie Huangjie laughed "haha" and said, "Little girl Feng, it is very rare for you to be able to take over twenty moves from this god."

As soon as the words fell, the momentum of his whole body suddenly increased, and the golden spear stabbed forward. Feng Feiyan was about to fight him to the death with all his strength, when he suddenly heard a loud shout, saying: "Nie, take the move!"

At this moment, a strange thing happened. The desert king who was lying on the ground suddenly jumped up from the ground, took off the big hair and lightning on his body, and threw it out forcefully. Scroll towards Nie Huangjie.

Nie Huangjie let out a long roar, let go of Feng Feiyan, turned around with lightning, rushed out in the air, and shot at Da Mao with the golden gun. He thought that Da Mao would be shattered by the magic power of the gun, but who would have thought that this shot would only shatter him? Da Mao pierced it.In an instant, the King of the Desert made a quick volley and struck Nie Huangjie's chest with his palm. Nie Huangjie raised his left arm, and it was so dangerous that it met the palm of the King of the Desert. There was a sound, and a gust of wind shaped like a giant dragon soared into the sky, sweeping around.

The desert king's palm was going all out, but Nie Huangjie's strike seemed a little hasty. Immediately, Nie Huangjie was pushed by the desert king and flew out in the air, smashing ten big trees on the way, and the sound was deafening.

The two of them cast off like lightning, and they reached the edge of the forest in a blink of an eye. Feng Feiyan was overjoyed to see that his father was "not dead", so he used his body skills and chased after him.

The King of the Desert originally wanted to severely injure Nie Huangjie with this powerful palm, but who knows that after the two people's internal energy met, the other party's true energy was constantly flowing, but he was about to be exhausted. The reason why he was able to push the other party out was entirely because Huge momentum.

Nie Huangjie was indeed worthy of being a ghost and god, he let out a strange howl, the sound shook the whole field, his inner strength instantly strengthened, not only stabilized his figure, but also turned the King of the Desert into a somersault.

When the King of the Desert landed on the ground, Feng Feiyan happened to catch up and shouted in surprise: "Father."

"Yan'er, dad is fine, be careful with the golden gun in his hand."

Nie Huangjie shook the golden gun in his hand, and the drapery worn on the gun instantly shattered. His figure slowly fell from the midair, like a fairy, and he looked coldly at the king of the desert, and said, "Are you really all right?"

The king of the desert smiled proudly and said, "If something happens to me, how can I have the strength to attack you."

Nie Huangjie sneered, "I never thought you'd pretend to be dead."

The King of the Desert said indifferently: "Brother Nie, you killed so many of my subordinates, don't you feel relieved?"

Nie Huangjie pointed the golden gun at the King of the Desert, and said domineeringly: "If you hadn't left before the battle in the south of the Yangtze River, how could my sect lose so quickly."

The King of the Desert said in a cold voice: "Brother Nie, the relationship between you and me is based on mutual use. I helped you contain the Martial Arts Alliance for so many days, which is also considered a reward. I didn't kill anyone under your sect, and you will kill everyone as soon as you come. My subordinates almost killed them all, if you are still not satisfied, I will accompany you to the end."

Nie Huangjie laughed "haha" and said, "If you can defeat this god, you won't pretend to be dead. The king of the desert, the king of the desert, you can only be called king."

The King of the Desert was furious, and sent out a super strong energy. Nie Huangjie sneered, "Good time." He also sent out a wave of energy, and when the two energy collided, the Desert King's face became even paler.

(End of this chapter)