Great Song catcher

Chapter 169 The White-haired Daoist
boom!
Nie Feng's body fell from the sky and fell to the ground, directly smashing the ground into a deep hole.

This is located next to the ferry, and the surrounding ground is relatively soft. If it were replaced by the green brick ground on the beggar gang's martial arts field, Nie Feng would have turned into a puddle of flesh by now.

But Rao is so.

Nie Feng was still seriously injured.

Almost all the viscera in the body were displaced, not to mention the muscles and bones, at least a dozen were broken.

But Nie Feng did not give up resistance. Before Gao Canghai came down, he took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, stuffed all the pills in it into his mouth, and started to refine these pills by using the Nine Suns Divine Art .

Nine Suns Divine Art is a peerless martial art in ancient times, it is naturally far beyond the comparison of ordinary exercises, in just three or two breaths, the medicinal power gradually dissipates and gathers at the fractured places of his muscles and bones.

After a few more breaths, Nie Feng slowly stood up from the pit.

At this moment, Gao Canghai also fell from mid-air, looking at Nie Feng who was about to fall, he was a little surprised and said: "You have not died after suffering such a serious injury?"

"Gao Canghai..."

Nie Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said sarcastically, "You are playing with fire, the reputation of the Qingcheng School for thousands of years will be buried in your hands, and even the foundation of the ancestors of the Qingcheng School will be completely destroyed in your hands." in your hand!"

"wrong!"

"Big mistake!"

Gao Canghai seemed to have decided that Nie Feng must die, so he was not in a hurry to kill Nie Feng. Instead, he looked at him and said, "The Qingcheng faction will grow into the world's largest faction in my hands!"

"Nine Swords, Eight Sects and Three Buddha Sects, all must submit to my Qingcheng Sect. My Qingcheng Sect will be the king who dominates the world. Even "he" can't stop me!"

Gao Canghai looked at the distant sky...

And that direction is the direction of the capital...

"Idiots talking about dreams!" Nie Feng sarcastically said: "If the ancestors of Qingcheng knew that there would be such an unworthy disciple as you, they would not be safe after death!"

"Then trouble you to go down and comfort them!"

Gao Canghai also lost his patience.

Before the words fell, he had already made a move.

The nail of the right paw made a whistling sound, and grabbed Nie Feng's throat.

And Nie Feng was already prepared in his heart, his body flicked back slightly, his steel hook-like nails brushed against Nie Feng's chest, and at the same time pointed out his right finger instantly, hitting his pulse gate.

This finger Nie Feng had been accumulating strength for a long time, not only broke his claw strength, but even temporarily blocked the meridians of his right arm, which meant that Gao Canghai's right arm temporarily lost the ability to move.

Then Nie Feng kept moving, stepped up and clasped Gao Canghai's legs, bent his elbows and slammed into Gao Canghai's chest.

This trick of Nie Feng made it so smooth.

Gao Canghai was too careless, and his right arm was restrained, so he didn't take precautions. He was hit by Nie Feng's elbow, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

But his legs were caught by Nie Feng's toes again.

When he backed up, he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he reacted in time to stabilize his figure, but before he could catch his breath, Nie Feng's left knee was lifted up, and hit Gao Canghai's left front like a seal. chest.

The strength of this blow was no small matter, even with Gao Canghai's current physique, the blood in his body stagnated a bit.

"Elbow and knee bump?"

"Old man Hong passed on the Eight Immortals to you!"

Gao Canghai's eyes were slightly fixed, as a majestic leader of the sect, he was naturally very clear about the Drunken Eight Immortals boxing technique of the Beggar Clan.

The Drunken Eight Immortals are one of the three unique skills of the Beggar Clan, and they are best at close-to-body combat. Even acquired martial artists who have learned this set of boxing techniques can still defeat innate masters with their foreign kung fu.

Moreover, this set of boxing techniques has never been passed on to disciples with other surnames, even the disciples of this sect have to pass a strict examination before they can be passed on this set of boxing techniques.

How could Gao Canghai have imagined that Hong Sihai would pass on this set of boxing techniques to Nie Feng.

Nie Feng succeeded in two moves in a row, and immediately moved his left hand away from the air. Two snake-like fingers meandered around Gao Canghai's body, and went towards Gao Canghai's vitals from behind.

"Stubborn!"

The devilish energy surged behind Gao Canghai, directly devouring these two fingers, and then swung his claws towards Nie Feng's chest!

"This seat said that today you will be destroyed in both spirit and form, and you will never be reborn forever!"

Nie Feng's true energy has been exhausted at this moment, even if he has practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art, it is difficult to recover in a short time.

"last blow!"

"Even if I die, I will tear off a piece of your flesh!"

Nie Feng also felt ruthless.

Gao Canghai's claws were close at hand, Nie Feng not only did not dodge, but bullied himself to meet them.

laugh!
Both claws pierced Nie Feng's chest.

Nie Feng endured the severe pain coming from his body, and directly opened his mouth and sprayed out a blood arrow. This blood arrow contained Nie Feng's internal strength. If it was normal, this kind of strength would definitely not be able to hurt Gao Canghai, but now the two of them The distance between them was very short, and Nie Feng had no intention of doing mental calculations, this blood arrow shot directly between Gao Canghai's eyebrows!

Gao Canghai couldn't help being taken aback, thinking that it was too late to dodge, he could only forcefully tilt his head to the left, avoiding the vital point between his eyebrows, and sent his right eye out!

puff!
The blood arrow instantly pierced Gao Canghai's right eye!

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Was snatched away.

Gao Canghai couldn't bear the pain of losing his sight and the shame and anger in his heart, his claws immediately parted to both sides.

all of a sudden.

Flesh and blood flew.

The wound on Nie Feng's chest was bone-deep.

"Death to this seat!"

Gao Canghai came back to his senses, and hit Nie Feng with both palms.

But Nie Feng didn't have the slightest strength to resist. He had exhausted all his true energy with that bloody arrow just now, and now he was on the verge of collapse, so he could only let the mermaid go...

But right now.

Nie Feng, who was waiting to die, suddenly felt a loud noise from the sea of ​​consciousness in the void, and the mouth of the giant cauldron shone with golden light, and the golden light of merit accumulated inside rippled out like running water!

A white-haired Taoist in a Taoist robe walked out slowly from the golden light.

"A lowly alien celestial demon dares to act presumptuously in my Middle-Earth Divine State, it really does not know how to live or die!"

The white-haired Taoist saw Gao Canghai who looked like a demon through Nie Feng's eyes, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

"Borrow your body for temporary use!"

The white-haired Taoist did not finish his sentence.

Nie Feng felt that he had lost control of his body, as if he had become an outsider.

"Alright!"

"This is the true power of the Nine Suns Divine Art!"

The white-haired Taoist shouted softly, and three fireballs of scorching sun immediately appeared around his body, and Gao Canghai, who was originally invincible, was directly blown away by this momentum.

"This is impossible!"

When Gao Canghai saw the dying Nie Feng exuding such power, he was shocked.

(End of this chapter)