The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 191 Drawing blood with blood, chasing the sun with arrows

Chapter 191 Drawing blood with blood, chasing the sun with arrows

Is it a winner?
Everyone was frightened and hurriedly looked carefully, fixed their eyes on the rolling turbid waves, a blue shadow was flying back, it turned out to be Chen Zhuo.

He retreated with the waves, as if taking advantage of the power of heaven and earth, hunting in green robes, as if about to spread his wings and fly high.

Of course you have to fly, the prestige of the "Shenzhou League" should start from this.

Some things either don’t do it, if you want to do it, you can do it and reach the peak; or if you don’t fly, if you fly, you have to fly in the blue sky, causing the situation to change and the world to be shocked.

Moisture filled Chen Zhuo's body, forming a strange scene. There were two streams of black and red air that would not disperse.

And his chest was still stained with black blood like plum blossoms, the red was shocking, but his eyes were calm and unwavering.

In the thirteenth year of the Yuan Dynasty, he stood proudly on the river, his cloak and brocade clothes fluttered, his eyes were cold, his face was full of joy and anger, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Lin Lingsu's Five Lightning Method? No, it's specious. The Yuan Thirteen Limits didn't come cheap!"

Wang Xiaoshi's eyes on the shore turned sharply, and his gaze fell on Yuan Shisanxian's left hand.

On the back of the hand, one can clearly see the veins and blood vessels expanding outwards, still convulsing and convulsing, extending to the depths of the sleeve like earthworms, the fists and eyes are bloody and bloody, very terrifying.

And Chen Zhuo's right hand was also uncomfortable, strands of blood trickled down from the sleeve, hanging on his five fingers, dripping into the waves.

But when he opened his left hand, he could clearly see six small dark blue arrows in his palm.

The little arrow trembled endlessly, as if struggling, as if it would leave his hand at any moment.

Under the gradually revealed viciousness of Yuan Thirteen Limits, Chen Zhuo clenched his five fingers tightly, and the Lei Mang that he glimpsed before reappeared, gathered in his hand, and broke the arrow on the spot.

Yuan Shisanxian lowered his eyes and looked at his right hand. His originally stern face suddenly seemed to be fragmented and became crazy and distorted. Elephants grow in clusters, and the gray hair stands on end.

In an instant, there are endless murderous opportunities in the world.

"it is good!"

A whisper containing alarm and anger, murderous intent and hatred came out from Yuan Shisanxian's mouth softly like a whisper.

He raised his eyes suddenly, looked straight ahead, his eyes fell, and the brilliance was radiated, Chen Zhuo's figure was vaguely reflected in his only eyes, he raised his hand and pointed at a distance, and his tongue burst into spring thunder and shouted: "Sure!"

He decided that the big river under his feet would immediately calm down, the ripples would disappear, and it would return to tranquility.

The floating clouds in the sky have stopped, the birds in the sky are startled down, and the fish in the water sink to the bottom.

Not only did the river stop, but the person on the bank who heard the sound suddenly felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, his hands, feet and limbs seemed to be bound, and it was difficult to move. Anthropomorphic.

As expected of the overlord of the underworld and the giant of the martial arts world, he has cultivated the magic skill of drinking to such an extent that he has the ability to be unpredictable.

It is rumored that there is an unsurpassed method in Tantric Buddhism, which is called "closed mouth meditation". If you don't speak for 20 years, the Buddha will say it later;

Now Yuan Thirteen Limited's "One Drink Magic Art" may not be far behind.

Drink out a word.

Chen Zhuo, who was originally standing upright on the waves, also felt palpitations, and without a sound, he fell straight into the water.

Yuan Thirteen Limit's ultimate move came out again, the reflection under his feet broke free from the shackles of his body in an illusion, and dived straight into the waves, like a water monster in a river, pushing his fist and palm, killing Chen Zhuo, a wave of water split from the river.

The method of transforming shadow into body.

Different from the phantom phantom before, this avatar is now gathered in the shape of river water, faintly visible in the water, it is extraordinary.

Reflected below, the Yuan Thirteenth Limit was walking slowly, riding the waves, the small crossbow in the sleeve popped out "click", and took out a small red arrow from the quiver as if strolling in the courtyard, nocked the arrow and opened the bow, the arrows clustered obliquely Refers to the big river.

Just listen to the light vibration of the bowstring, the small arrow has disappeared out of thin air, submerged in the turbulent river waves.

Take the lead with an arrow, Yuan Shisanjian flicked the bowstring lightly, opened the bow without arrows, and there was no arrow on the string, but his divine mind took the shape, and imagined an arrow made of true energy out of thin air, with a dazzling black light, and shot it into the sky. The string, the arrow went straight for more than ten zhang, and without waiting for the reaction of the spectators, it suddenly exploded between the sky and the earth, like a meteor rain, returning and falling from the sky, shooting into the river at the foot.

Boom boom boom...

The explosion of waves breaking rocks exploded on the surface of the river, shaking heaven and earth.

And there are also great changes in the river, such as evil dragons and dragons stirring up trouble in the water.

There were big waves, mighty sweeping, and turbulent waves crashing on the shore.

Yuan Shisanxian sneered again and again, "Death struggle!"

Sometimes he stomped his feet to exert internal force;

Waves of fierce and domineering vigor rushed into the river one after another.

And in the undercurrent, there is also a tragic air rising steadily.

With the water surface as the boundary, the two went up and down, fighting and killing each other.

The people watching the battle on the shore, seeing the two men's unworldly and fierce power, all held their breath and sweated coldly on their foreheads.

Just as Yuan Thirteen's killing intent was in full swing, the smile on his face froze.

"thump……"

A strange heartbeat fell into his ears.

This time it seemed that he was the only one who heard the sound.

"thump……"

The vigorous heart and lungs stagnated inexplicably.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Yuan Shisanxian let out a sneer.

Thinking that he is proficient in all kinds of martial arts, he can't think of a way to break the move. He stretched out his hand and sealed several vital acupoints on his heart like lightning. It's hard to guard against him, and it's hard to hurt him now.

However, just as Yuan Thirteenth Limit was about to move, the heartbeat suddenly turned into bursts of thunder. With strange force, his muscles and limbs swelled up for no reason. From the outside to the inside, it caused his six internal organs to tremble and his five internal organs to move, and the vital points of the previously sealed acupoints were instantly opened.

"This kid still has hidden tricks?"

Different from the previous heartbeat, Lei Yin was even weirder, like a talisman, arousing the muscles of his whole body.

Under the turmoil, Yuan Shisanxian was startled to feel that his blood was violently rioting, like a rampaging poisonous dragon, sprinting from left to right, as if seeking a breach.

The spectators didn't understand why at the beginning, they saw Yuan Thirteen Limits slowing down the attack, and their expressions suddenly became cloudy and cloudy. Who would have thought that the blood vessels on the surface of his body would soon see blood vessels squeezed out of the muscles, trembling and twisting, terrifying Very.

"what!"

Suddenly, Yuan Shisan let out a scream.

The whole body exploded with "slaps", and the bulging blood vessels exploded several miserable snowflakes, and several blood arrows shot Zhang Xu's height, dyeing his cold and pale face bright red.

The rain of blood splashed endlessly, as if it wanted to drain the blood in his body.

Yuan Shisanxian's eyes were dazed for a moment, followed by another roar.

His one eye was wide open, he was hysterical, and he roared to the sky.

"Roar!"

The howling sound was like the roar of a Buddhist lion, shaking the earth and overwhelming the thunder, and the blood flow slowed down.

Suddenly the wind blew up on the waves of the river, Yuan Shisanjian made an angry move, using his arm as a stick, he probed into the waves and stirred them, and suddenly saw a huge vortex, his eyes suddenly opened, and he was already looking at the pair of cold eyes on the upper and lower waters.

Without even thinking about it, he reached out his hand to grab it, and punched it in the air, and a figure flew out of the water.

Chen Zhuo was completely wet, with a small red arrow nailed on his shoulder, standing not far away he couldn't stop coughing lightly, his chest and abdomen were panting sharply, and there were dripping black blood lines under his face.

Yuan Thirteen Limited originally wanted to make another murderous attempt, but when he saw Chen Zhuo's appearance, he suddenly seemed not angry again, paced around, and said with a sneer: "Boy, looking at the past Jiazi in the world, except my master You are the third person who impresses me besides the "Seven Holy Masters". If you don't die young, you will be a person who will cross the past and the present in less than ten years. Unfortunately, you have no chance. Seeing that you are with me For the sake of the pinnacle of the arrow path, we will win with one move!"

Chen Zhuo said softly: "Based on your words, if you lose, I will keep your whole body!"

"Hehehe!"

Yuan Shisan Xian smiled, "I'll let you understand."

He is still lifting the crossbow, unhurriedly, and is already firing the strings.

However, when the bowstring was drawn, it was not a sad little arrow, but an unusual divine arrow, with a pitch-black shaft, golden clusters, and cold feathers.

As soon as the crossbow was opened, the arrow flew out from under the cloak, pulled by the air machine, trembling endlessly, hanging in the air without falling, and the arrow clusters pointed towards the sky, exuding bursts of chilling murderous intent.

It turned out to be the Sun Chasing Arrow! ! !
No matter how difficult it was to calm down when Wang Xiaoshi saw the arrow, his expression changed drastically, changing again and again, he was frowning, but also thoughtful, and at the same time he held the retention sword and rushed towards Chen Zhuo's position while secretly thinking that something was wrong.

But suddenly there was a commotion in front of him, and a figure flashed in front of him, the man's eyes widened, and he dropped his palm with one hand, the palm lines were as red as blood, and the three acupoints of Yintang, Temple and Renzhong appeared suddenly at the same time.

Before the strength of the palm fell, Wang Xiaoshi felt as if thousands of needles were piercing his whole body, he was forced to retreat half a step, and exclaimed: "Xuantian Wujin Palm?"

The big black-robed man waved his palm and said arrogantly, "Boy, if you dare to interfere with this battle, today is your death day."

on the river.

"Sun Chasing Arrow!"

Chen Zhuo took a deep breath, his eyes and eyelids trembled slightly, his body was extremely alert, as if his body was on fire, he shuddered, he was terrified without being frightened, and his hair stood on end.

He sighed like a long chant: "God Zhuge..."

Sigh of regret, but also helpless.

Yuan Thirteen Xian sneered and said: "A person who can fight against Cai Jingming in the temple and not lose the upper hand in the contest of power, you really think he is a good person who is selfless and desireless!"

While speaking, he touched the waves with one foot, flipped three to five feet high in the air, like a goshawk leaping into the air, his beard and hair were all stretched out, and he let out a terrifying howl like a howling wolf, and the small crossbow in his hand shot straight into the sky.

The moment the string was loosened, there was no sound, a ray of golden light pierced the sky, and then the arrow fell, locking Chen Zhuo firmly.

Murder from heaven!
 Next chapter deal with him
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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