The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 119 Send killing intent to heaven and earth, lock the enemy with thoughts

It was raining heavily, and the two were facing each other.

Looking at the splashed and diluted blood in the rain, the little old man was stunned for a moment, his eyes darkened again in an instant, and his old face gradually revealed a ferocious expression.

Chen Zhuo wiped the corner of his mouth lightly with one hand, and rubbed the blood on his fingertips with the other. He let the heavy rain wash away, his eyes filled with murderous intent, he looked straight at him without avoiding it, and paced lightly.

The four eyes met, the little old man suddenly squinted his eyes and focused, feeling suspicious, only felt that the murderous intent of the person in front of him became unprecedentedly intense amidst the thunder and rolling, pouring out overwhelmingly in all directions.

This is not just a killing intent towards one person, but Chen Zhuo's intention to kill this world, towards this imperial court, towards all monsters and snakes in this world, as well as towards this group of immortal people who understand the mystery, and even all injustices. The monstrous murderous intent.

Seemingly aware of it, the little old man said with a half smile but not a smile: "It's what you want, but it's a delusion to change the world and change the way. It's amazing."

But suddenly, following Chen Zhuo's eyes flickering, he paused and stared, his eyes had already fallen on him, fixed on him, locked on his body, and the monstrous killing intent instantly subsided. Thousands of murderous thoughts seemed to be imposed on him alone.

As soon as the murderous thoughts subsided, even if the little old man had the ability to penetrate the mystic, at this moment, a scalp-numbing chill erupted from his back, the pores all over his body tightened spontaneously, and his hairs stood on end.

For a moment, he seemed to feel dangerous, his face changed slightly, he shrugged his shoulders, and moved several positions under his feet, but the overwhelming sense of crisis brought by the killing intent was still as hard to dissipate as a gangrene. It seems that there is no place for him in the world, and it seems that murderous intentions are everywhere, and it is difficult to find a way out with five senses and six senses.

And Chen Zhuo didn't move half a step, his eyes kept staring at him.

The little old man was surprised, and after a little thought, he understood... Killing the enemy.

Send killing intent to heaven and earth, lock the enemy with thoughts.

That day and the earth were not the sky above their heads and the earth under their feet, but the heaven and earth formed by Chen Zhuo's mind.

The so-called "every man is angry, blood splashes five steps", the distance between the enemy and ourselves in those five steps is the world of every man.

But the person in front of him is definitely more than five steps away.

Thinking of Chen Zhuo walking around just now, the little old man's pupils shrank, and his eyes quickly swept the distance between the two of them.

"Ten steps?"

"boom!"

Suddenly, a cannon punch responded to his guess, and the thick arm stretched out in the rain seemed to turn into a writhing bloody dragon and slammed into his chest.

The rain curtain exploded, and half of Chen Zhuo's hideous face was close at hand, and it was impossible to avoid it.

"boom!"

The cloth stick was blocked across the air, and under the sound of the explosion, the little old man had swiped the stick and forced Chen Zhuo, who was like a tiger, to retreat.

Looking at the figure standing ten steps away, and hearing the rumbling thunder above his head, he already had a clear understanding.

If you really want to come up with a famous trick, this is the way of "human hair killing intent". Spread the power of a square inch and the distance of five steps with your thoughts; Wherever the thought of killing goes, it is the rule, as long as the fists and feet reach, there is nothing that cannot be killed, and there is nothing that cannot be avoided.

But the person in front of him is already thinking ten steps away, within ten steps, he can fight Tong Xuan, and murderous intentions are everywhere.

This son also wants to smelt thousands of killing thoughts in one furnace and forge the supreme killing thought! ! !
But now, he is the stove, killing him, thousands of killing thoughts will be turned into one thought, and small thoughts will be turned into big thoughts; if he wins, from now on, Chen Zhuo's beheaded people will not be human beings, and he will only kill for changing the world. If defeated, the body dies and the road disappears.

Indeed, as expected, Chen Zhuo was still receiving the thunderous energy. With the continuous expansion and contraction of his heart and lungs, he breathed out the thunder in the void. Constantly changing and fitting, as if being stimulated by some kind of stimulation, the five senses are almost nuanced in their perception of everything around them.

As far as his thoughts are concerned, wherever his eyes are passing, even if it is raining heavily, within ten steps, everything can be seen in his eyes. It seems that as long as he thinks about it, there is nothing that cannot be killed with a single thought.

This is his world.

"Wow!"

The shadow of a stick suddenly arrives.

Chen Zhuo's reaction was very strange, he avoided it spontaneously, and then he dodged for a moment, and then there was a subtle expression on his face.

When the little old man noticed this scene, he was finally the first to concentrate, his cloudy eyes trembling slightly, "Who cares first?"

Ordinary people's every move is intended to be in front of them, thinking first, and then acting.

And the martial arts spirit is condensed, coupled with the physical body hammered day and night in spring and autumn, cold and heat, the five senses are improved, and the barriers are exhausted. The two are constantly running in, the mind and the body can be infinitely closer, and even the thoughts change almost at the same time. This is the ultimate. reaction.

As for paying attention to the mind first, it means that the physical body's perception of the outside world has reached the extreme, and it responds almost instinctively.

Once upon a time, there were no shortage of such shocking figures among them, but unfortunately, with their qi and blood decaying, their physical bodies getting old, and their old eyes dim, they all became ordinary.

"Interesting, good idea. If someone like you was born in the old days, you would be the only assassin in the world. It's a pity..." The little old man suddenly changed his stick from one hand to two. Sighed: "Although the killing intent is strong, it has not yet been fully formed, so how can thousands of killing intents be easily smelted in one furnace... Today, I will let you die with regret!"

However, he was secretly terrified in his heart. At this moment in Shenzhou Luchen, there are people in the world who want to cast such a supreme killing intent, and their talents are astonishing, as if they are destined to come here for old warriors like them. Natural enemies only want to kill them... How can they make them do what they want!

If this son has the ultimate killing intent, and then enters Tongxuan, I am afraid that the surname Gan will also stay away.

After saying that, the little old man's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Chen Zhuo was unmoved, and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you die, I'm just a small cluster of flames in the prairie fire, even without me, there will be people who will follow this path... Nian, kill you, my way will come true."

The little old man's eyes widened, "Then I'll give you a ride."

Chen Zhuo spat out the blood in his mouth, "Come on!"

Lightning flashes and thunder rumbles, and the sky and the earth are extinguished.

Suddenly,
"kill!"

"kill!"

Both of them had already sensed the murderous intent scattered in each other, and the murderous intent in their eyes collided like thunder and fire, bursting into a bright light.

The little old man laughed grimly, and with a shake of the cloth stick, the two-meter-long cloth stick was shortened again. He gripped the body of the stick tightly with one hand, and grabbed the tail of the stick with the other. Sweeping towards Chen Zhuo's lower body, it stirred up the wind and rain.

The shadow of the stick flew towards him, but Chen Zhuo was not careless, nor was he lucky.

Ten steps is still a long way for ordinary people, but it is just an instant for this old Tongxuan monster, not to mention the stick method of using a long stick to strike a distance.

He faced danger several times, and turned around twice before the gate of hell, and now he was only ten steps away, worthy of a fight with it.

However, it is not impossible to win, he has already noticed that this person has not regained his youthful appearance until now, and he has regained his full glory. It seems that the battle with Li Sanye will definitely take a lot of damage.

While his thoughts were spinning, Chen Zhuo's eyes froze suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on the stick shadow. While retreating, his upper body deliberately made a hole, and the stick shadow immediately struck like a poisonous snake.

Seeing that the tip of the stick was raised, Chen Zhuo leaned back and kicked the stick with his right foot. At the same time as the cloth stick was raised, Oolong jumped up and swept his legs towards the little old man's legs in a row, wanting to get close war.

The little old man laughed, jumped out a few steps, turned around suddenly and jumped, raised the cloth stick and turned a little bit.

Dragon turn around!
The tip of the stick fell, and suddenly a fist came straight up in the wind and rain.

Seeing that the fist and the stick were about to collide, Chen Zhuo turned his fist into a palm, his feet sank, his palms rubbed together, his right arm took advantage of the trend, wrapping around and twisting in a circle, like a snake coiling a mountain, Immediately, the cloth stick was wrapped around the stick, five fingers grasped the stick body, and then exerted strength, twisted it, and the cloth stick twisted and turned vigorously.

The little old man's eyes were wide open, and his tiger's mouth twisted vigorously.

The end of the stick and the tip of the stick suddenly saw two forces colliding, and there was a stalemate for a moment. With a "bang", the cloth stick exploded from it, and the rags scattered and fell into the rain.

Coincidentally, as soon as the cloth sticks were broken, both of them raised their fists and punched them out of the rain...

　There are two more chapters to come...

　　
　
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