Starting with Xiao Li Feidao

Chapter 194
There is still thick fog in the morning, and the dense forest looks lively, but it is very quiet, and the sound of breathing can be heard quietly.

In the forest, Xia Yunmo stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression, a gust of wind blew by, his robe fluttered, his black hair fluttered, like a fairy.

As for the opposite of Xia Yunmo, there was a group of people standing, including monks, old and lay people, all of them.

There is a huge difference in their appearance, there are not only beautiful women like Ye Xue, but also people with strange shapes like the big-headed ghost king, and there are not a few of them.

Fortunately, Xia Yunmo had been traveling the rivers and lakes for a long time. No matter how strange people were, he had seen them, so he was not too surprised at this time.

But Xia Yunmo couldn't deny that everyone in this ghost villa was very valuable and useful.

Their martial arts are good, and they are also proficient in some other heretical methods.

When Xia Yunmo finished his sentence, the group of people on the opposite side didn't speak, but just looked at Xia Yunmo with the eyes of a madman and a dead person.

If it weren't for a lunatic, how could he say such frivolous words.

Although he is not dead yet, once he enters the ghost villa and says such words, it is impossible to get out alive.

Xia Yunmo said again: "Can you give me an answer now? Do you want to be my dog?"

Big Head Ghost King Sikong Dou sneered, "Do you want to know my answer?"

Xia Yunmo said: "Please tell me!"

Sikong Dou laughed like a ghost crying, and then said sharply: "I'll let you see my answer right now."

Sikong Dou's body suddenly turned upside down, and he was already flying towards Xia Yunmo. He stretched out both palms, and those two ordinary hands suddenly became terrifying.

These two hands are as terrifying as ghost claws.

It's just that one ghost claw is pitch black, while the other is snow white.

His left hand practiced white bone claws, and his right hand practiced black ghost claws, both of which were well-known and vicious kung fu in the world.

Each hand has been practiced hard for at least 20 years, and there are countless heroes who died on these two hands.

He has put in all these 20 years of painstaking efforts, as long as he is touched by his fingertips, even a stone man will have ten more holes.

Xia Yunmo still didn't move, when Sikong Dou got close to him, his palm suddenly stretched forward, turning the palm into a blade, this white jade-like palm glowed with a warm jade light, but it suddenly became as sharp as a sword.

Meteor Butterfly Sword

Using the hand as a sword, a sharp sword energy has swept out.

The screams have already sounded, and blood splashes in the air.

Sikong Douren had already flew out, hit a tree, and slid down, his hands were bloody, ten fingers were cut off, very neat.

Xia Yunmo shook his head and said, "I saw your answer, and it's not a very rational answer."

The brows of the rest of the people frowned, they had never seen Xia Yunmo make a move, and they did not take Xia Yunmo seriously.

But Xia Yunmo chopped off ten of Sikong Dou's fingers with just one palm. There are not many people here who can do it with just one hand.

Xia Yunmo looked at the crowd, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, he said with a smile: "I don't accept useless people, this big-headed ghost king can't be my dog, I don't know what you guys think now?"

The one-armed dragon Hai Qikuo sneered and said, "It's not impossible to make the handle of the old knife. If you don't have many, ask me about the hook in my hand."

The iron hook on his broken arm brushed in the air, and the cold light flickered.

Among the crowd, someone immediately responded: "Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him before talking."

"Trespassing on the ghost villa without permission, and injuring the people in the villa, you must die."

"Kill him, and throw him away under Tongtianya."

"go to hell!"

……

Obviously, although Xia Yunmo's move just now had a deterrent effect, it still angered them more.

In an instant, the figure in front of him flickered, and the sound of "clanking" dragon chant resounded endlessly, and someone had already attacked Xia Yunmo.

Xia Yunmo let out a long breath. He knew that if he didn't get rid of this group of ghosts, he would definitely not be able to get out of the Ghost Villa.

A sword, three knives, and two strange weapons are only a short distance away from Xia Yunmo.

These weapons are well-known in the Jianghu, and each one is enough to make countless people in the Jianghu frightened.

Xia Yunmo finally moved. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward, gently stroking these weapons with his wide sleeves.

Silver light flew in the air, and then the sound of "呲", "呵" sounded.

This was the sound of a weapon piercing into flesh, and at the same time, there was a rush of screams.

The sword, the three knives, and the two strange weapons all hit someone, and they all hit their own people.

The weapons in their hands suddenly slashed at the people beside them.

Of the six people, five fell down, and one half knelt on the ground. Although he escaped the vital point, the wound still bled profusely.

There was fear in his eyes, at that moment just now, he seemed to have had a muddled nightmare.

Xia Yunmo looked at his white jade-like palm, he was very satisfied,
For the top masters, it is extremely difficult to transfer their strength.

But for such ordinary masters, in this kind of group battle, they can display good power.

At the same time, other masters also moved. Hai Qikuo stretched out his arms, the hook cut through the air, and hooked towards Xia Yunmo's neck.

A pair of flying fish spines also appeared in the hands of Flying Fish Island Master Yu Huan. With a sweep of his body, he had already struck Xia Yunmo in the air.

The oiran's hand had already changed into phantoms in the air, and countless cold lights appeared in the air, flying towards Xia Yunmo from all directions.This technique of "flooding flowers and rain" is not to say it is the best in the world, but it is not bad.

Except for the four arhats of the tiger, lion, elephant, and leopard, the rest of the people made their moves.

Every person who makes a shot has first-class martial arts and rich experience in shooting.

They shot at the same time, and almost no one in the world could resist it.

But Xia Yunmo resisted.

Not only resisted, but also counterattacked, and hurt people.

And his weapons are just his pair of fleshy palms.

This pair of fleshy palms flew among the crowd like butterflies.With a light sway, it was like a meteor falling, pouring a thousand junctures with force.Everything is backhanded, but it is like a sword out of its sheath, with a sharp edge.

Everyone's faces changed. They found that Xia Yunmo's martial arts were higher and more terrifying than they had imagined.

Moreover, this person is merciless.

There are more than a dozen people lying on the ground now, some of them were injured and couldn't move anymore, and some of them died.

After a stick of incense, only a handful of people were still standing, but they didn't dare to make another move, with terrified eyes showing in their eyes.

And Xia Yunmo stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "Now, can I still be an old swordsman?"

(End of this chapter)