The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 277
On Misty Peak.

The fierce battle continued.

In the heavy snow, two figures rose up from the sky, as if relying on the wind to fight fiercely, both Wu Yazi and Xiaoyaozi were already on the verge of killing, and fired a real fire.

It's just that regardless of how the two sides play, it doesn't matter whether they are high or low, but no matter what kind of injuries the two suffer, they will heal in an instant. One is more vicious than the other, and the other is more shocking than the other.

"Is this motherfucker still human?"

In the Vulture Palace, all the people from the 36 caves and the 72 islands stretched their necks in unison, looking at the two master and apprentice who were flying in mid-air, fighting inextricably. The body is cold.

Even Jiumozhi swallowed hard, feeling his mouth was parched, he was dumbfounded.

Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui also felt dizzy.

They knew that the realm of Wuyazi and Xiaoyaozi must be higher than their own, but they didn't expect it to be so high, it was almost limitless.

At this point in the realm, the martial arts climate of the two of them is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

But the two are not without differences.

Although Wu Yazi's injury healed very quickly, he still needs to take care of one or two of his vitals. On the other hand, Xiaoyaozi is like a madman, he has no scruples, and he is full of evil spirits. The white hair is frantic, like a peerless madman.

And so far in the fight, every time Xiaoyaozi is injured, his aura will rise a bit, and he will become stronger as he fights.

This ebb and flow, although Wu Yazi could not stop relying on absorbing the energy of heaven and earth to fill up his body's true energy, he seemed to be able to parry, but it was difficult to see the chance of winning.

Furthermore, no matter how skilled Wu Yazi is, no matter how good his understanding is, it is still difficult to escape the category of "Xiaoyao School" martial arts; what's more, his opponent in front of him is the founder of the Li School, and his own master taught him everything he has learned. Even the general outline of martial arts that he comprehends now was also created by this person, just like a big mountain that straddles his path, which is insurmountable throughout his life.

How slim the odds are.

"Senior sister, until today, I will completely obey you!"

Witnessing this scene, Li Qiushui suddenly sighed deeply.

Among the three, Wu Xingyun was the only one who was arrogant and arrogant. He only used the "Xiaoyao School" martial arts as the basis, and created other strange methods.

In the past, she only thought that Wu Xingyun was a fool, but now it seems that if she wants to reach the peak and cross the mountain of Xiaoyaozi, she can't follow in his footsteps.

Scholars live, like those who die.

In today's world of great strife, masters emerge in large numbers, and such terrifying characters as Murong Longcheng have reappeared in the Jianghu. Monsters emerge.

Inspired by the secret of ascension by day, these people will show up sooner or later.

It's just that Xiaoyaozi escaped into the devil's way first. If they don't want to be reduced to mere ants, they can only make another breakthrough to have a chance to fight.

Wu Xingyun's face was cold and indifferent, he couldn't see what was in his heart, he just looked at the two fighting figures, his eyes changed slightly, and said: "Wu Yazi will be at a disadvantage sooner or later if the master wins, everyone It's not a good time, get ready to shoot."

Now it is about the life and death of Xiaoyao faction, and the life and death of Xiaoyaozi. The two seem to have forgotten their past enmity.

Although they are not as good as the former two, their century-old skills are not easy to take. If they join forces at this moment, three enemies and one may increase the odds of winning.

"If you are sure, sir, arrest Master, and then find out what happened to the old man."

Li Qiushui nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Go!"

Knowing that it should be sooner rather than later, they made a decisive decision without hesitation. They jumped into the sky like a fairy flying into the sky, one on the left and one on the right, each standing proudly on a solitary peak. Shenhua is generous.

Wu Xingyun's white shirt was fluttering, his black hair was agitated, and he said solemnly, "Wu Yazi, don't delay for long!"

Hearing Wu Xingyun's reminder from the wind and snow, Wu Yazi understood immediately.

He only thought that he could go straight to Xiaoyaozi when he fully realized the magical skills, and he didn't want to know that he had made a big mistake as soon as he fought against each other.

The master is still the master after all, although Xiaoyaozi is no longer the original consciousness, but now controlled by the "self", it is even more terrifying, every move is like a wild beast, and it is all based on instinct.

And I don't know what evil kung fu practiced by Xiaoyaozi, it's unimaginably domineering, coupled with his own kung fu of more than a hundred years, after a fierce battle, he didn't get any advantage.

However, fortunately, he really seemed to be a different person, as if all the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School had been forgotten, even the true energy of Beiming was gone.

It seems that this evil skill and Xiaoyao School's martial arts must restrain each other, and they are incompatible.

Seeing that Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui were about to help, Wu Yazi didn't want to procrastinate any longer, he purposely made an opening, got a blow in the chest, and at the same time he vomited blood, he fled back.

Xiaoyaozi sneered ferociously, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, when he suddenly felt something strange, looked down, and saw that the energy channels on both hands were locked.

Wu Yazi was in mid-air, his face was serious, but he opened his right hand, and on the fingertips, he could see strands of zhenqi congealing, connecting the two of them, it was "Beiming Binding Immortal Cable".

Without waiting for Xiaoyaozi to break free, Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui shot out together from the air, the yin and yang of the true energy in their bodies also concentrated their energy into a lock, binding him on the spot.

While the three of them worked together to clamp down, Wu Yazi's pressure was greatly reduced, his eyes moved, he freed his hand, Naxue turned into ice, raised his hand and flicked, and immediately saw several ice thorns piercing into several important points around Xiaoyaozi's body.

At this point in the situation, the three of them still want to save Xiaoyaozi.

It's not just him, Wu Xingyun and Liu Qiushui also used their own methods, their clever eyes shined brightly, and they made moves from the air, and all kinds of strange energy fell on Xiaoyaozi's body like meteors and fire rain.

The icicles have also fallen, sealing Jinsuo acupoint.

After several ups and downs, Xiaoyaozi's frantic breath gradually calmed down.

Seeing this, the three of them just regarded it as a success, and they couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, their foreheads were covered with sweat.

Can be sudden.

"what!"

Suddenly heard a loud roar.

Xiaoyaozi's eyes were wide open, with fierce intent in his eyes, fierce aura surged all over his body, and all the acupoints around his body were flickering, like more than a hundred stars that suddenly turned bright and dark, and like gray whirlwinds. Hundreds of veins are connected and drawn to each other, weird and mysterious, evil and strange.

Suddenly, the three of them noticed that all the true energy that fell on Xiaoyaozi's body before was scattered by the acupuncture points, and even the few ice thorns melted quickly, and all the cold energy on them was swallowed up, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wu Yazi's expression changed, his eyes showed shock.

No wonder the more you fight, the stronger you become, this evil skill can be used to accumulate other people's strength in the acupuncture points all over your body?

Before the three of them were shocked, Xiaoyaozi moved his arms again, and suddenly saw wisps of energy rushing in all directions from the acupuncture points all over his body, like a flying needle raining down, like a hedgehog.

The zhenqi chains used by the three of them to restrain them were broken immediately, and they dodged repeatedly while being moved.

However, at this time.

In the depths of the wind and snow, the snow curtain suddenly split into two, as if cut open by a knife, extending from a distance.

Looking closely, one can vaguely see an invisible arrow outlined in the frost and snow, galloping between the peaks, passing through Xiaoyaozi's heart silently.

Arrows are ahead, people are behind.

A shadowy figure came, moved with steps, shrunk into inches, and came very quickly.

Wu Xingyun has not yet recovered his skills, and he is most embarrassed. He was rushing to fight, and suddenly saw an extra figure in front of him. holes.

"Where's Murong Longcheng? How's it going?"

Seeing Chen Zhuo returning with his whole body, Wu Xingyun felt relieved for some reason, and couldn't help asking.

Chen Zhuo smiled and said, "He, retreated."

Murong Longcheng retreated.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui changed a lot.

That's an old monster that has lived for 200 years. Not to mention his wit, it's even the martial arts myth of the past, so he retired so willingly.

Wu Xingyun's face was cold and indifferent, he couldn't see what was in his heart, and he said "um" in his mouth as if in response.

Chen Zhuo didn't pay attention to the face of the other party, but narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiaoyaozi, and said casually: "Murong Dragon City's reappearance of the rivers and lakes is not a small picture, today I just played tricks with me, try the depth, not yet To the point of desperate."

"Junior, are you injured? Is it serious?"

Wu Xingyun listened, his nostrils twitched slightly, and he glanced at Chen Zhuo's right sleeve.

The voice of the question sounded calm, but the tone was much faster than before.

Chen Zhuo said softly: "It's not a problem. With the climate of Murong Longcheng, no one in this world can be unscathed. Unless it is absolutely necessary, it will not be easy to draw the winner."

In the middle of the sky, Xiaoyaozi had an arrow in his heart, and his face was stunned.

(End of this chapter)