Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 185
Traveling through the turbulent space, without a powerful magic weapon to protect him, even the Da Luo Jinxian who has practiced for many years is close to death.

But Ren Qinglian got out relying on the excellent defensive power of the Four Elephant Armor, but that short moment of effort was like a year to him.

The battle armor was stained with blood, and it had already been torn apart by the turbulent flow of the raging space, and the trickle of blood was overflowing desperately.

Under his feet, the confluence of blood almost formed a pool of blood.

The ubiquitous severe pain made his whole body tremble, but fortunately, as the dantian formation suppressed the Qibao Miaohuo again, the internal injuries were finally relieved.

Shocked by the bloody man in front of them, Yang Chan and the two subconsciously backed away, almost thinking about a question: "This man has lost so much blood, will he die in the next moment!"

At this moment, Ren Qinglian put away the battle armor, the martial artist's strong control over the blood energy made him easily absorb the spilled blood back, not even the puddle of blood accumulated under his feet let go.

On the surface, apart from his slightly pale face, he didn't seem to have changed at this time.But only he knew in his heart that if he had been injured for a hundred days, he might not be able to fully recover from this injury in a few months.

This is almost the most serious injury he has suffered since he set foot on the journey to the west, but the sacrifice always pays off. The stronger the divine fire, the more precious it is. He took the risk of taking the wick of the lotus lamp. value!
At the same time, Yang Chan who calmed down finally noticed the disappearance of the wick of the lotus lamp.

Thinking of what happened when the demon came out just now, her complexion changed, and she yelled, "Damn it, what did you do, give me back my wick!"

Ren Qinglian's head got dizzy for a while, although the wick was good, how to keep it properly was not an easy task.

"What kind of wick, you witch, what is your origin, let Tang Sanzang go quickly, otherwise when my monkey brother comes, you won't be as sympathetic as I am now!" Ren Qinglian pretended to be stupid, and also asked.

Yang Chan was furious, "Shameless demon, we will release Tang Sanzang naturally. As for you, return my wick obediently, otherwise..."

"What a stinky bitch, you took this young master with a magic weapon without any excuses. If it weren't for this young master's other tricks, I'm afraid that he would have been wiped out in flying ashes at this moment. Now that you have lost some kind of wick, you still want to blackmail people... "Ren Qinglian looked a little annoyed.

When Yang Chan heard this, she was even more angry. If she hadn't known that she was no match for this demon, she might not be able to bear it anymore.

Humei tugged at the corner of Yang Chan's clothes worriedly, reminding her not to act rashly.

Yang Chan stared at Ren Qinglian viciously, and suddenly smiled: "Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, and someone will deal with you when the time comes!"

Ren Qinglian didn't take it seriously, and while secretly recovering from her injuries, the dantian array was running crazily, and began to refine the divine fire.

"Get out of the way, or don't blame this young master for destroying flowers!" Ren Qinglian looked at Yang Chan who was standing in front of her, and pretended to drink heavily, wanting to take the opportunity of saving Xuanzang to leave this place of right and wrong.

But she didn't realize that the smile in the corner of Yang Chan's eyes became more wanton, she giggled and said, "Second Brother, you are here!"

Ren Qinglian looked back subconsciously, and saw a huge white-haired, thin-waisted dog rushing towards her, and Wang bit it down.

Startled in his heart, his thoughts were like lightning, he flashed to the right, and narrowly dodged the bloody maw of the vicious dog, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a three-pointed double-edged knife had been shocked from a distance. shot to.

"Erlang God!" Ren Qinglian's heart shuddered, although she didn't see anyone, but with this fighting style and weapons, there was really no one else in the three worlds except Zhenjun Erlang.

With a loud shout, he raised his dantian strength regardless of the injury, and at the point where his five fingers flew, a sword light flickered and flew away.

"Ding!"

The Tai'a sword collided with the three-pointed and two-edged knife, and each of them flew back.

Accompanied by a light hey, Ren Qinglian saw the long-famous Erlang God—a handsome appearance with a jade belt and precious makeup!

And that thin dog is obviously the legendary Xiaotian dog.

The so-called dog fights people's power, seeing Erlang God appear, the vicious dog roared, and rushed to bite Ren Qinglian again.

Ren Qinglian bent her body, raised her palms up, grabbed the two front paws of Xiaotiangou mysteriously, and held it in the air like an overlord holding a tripod, moved her feet slightly, twisted her upper body in a half-arc, and threw it in the direction of Erlangshen out.

"Human Warrior!" Yang Jian murmured, encouraged by his big sleeves, and swept the falling Roaring Dog to the corner of the wall. The scaled python flew ferociously and bit Ren Qinglian on the head!
Ren Qinglian's eyes lit up, Erlang Shen practiced eighty-nine yuan kungfu, and was better than kung fu with fists, feet and weapons. In his opinion, this move was simply indescribable.

With a thought, he controlled the sword with his mind, and there was a sudden whistling sound, the Tai'a sword rolled the sword energy, and a huge empty sword lotus was already outlined to block the green-scaled python.

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, his clothes fluttered, his right hand stretched out, and with a "huh" sound, the green-scaled python turned into a wide and long three-pointed two-edged knife, and slashed diagonally towards Ren Qinglian's Void Sword Lotus.

"This is..." The three-pointed double-edged sword, as a strange weapon, actually combines the characteristics of the four kinds of weapons, the sword, the gun, the halberd, and the axe. When it fell, Ren Qinglian felt a familiar feeling. When I thought about it, I thought of Splitting God's Palm!

"The Fox Demon's Heaven-Splitting God Palm is indeed a set of ax techniques, but he has learned incompletely. I don't know what kind of effect Erlang God's complete technique will have!" It was a moment of eagerness to move, full of passion for martial arts, and fierce fighting spirit.

Yang Jian's mountain-opening ax technique has already reached its pinnacle, one move is used, and the second move is to use it. Ren Qinglian is injured, and the power that can be displayed is limited. The Void Sword Lotus soon showed a tendency to collapse.

However, in order to force Yang Jian to use more ax moves, Ren Qinglian grasped the Tai'a sword in the center of the sword lotus in an instant, adjusted the dantian, and the thick true energy flowed through the unrepaired meridians through the wrist , into the body of the sword.

In an instant, the divine sword dazzled with red light, and with a "huh" the sword gang was more than three feet long, engulfed in the hunting wind, and flew towards the three-pointed and two-edged knife.

Boom boom boom!The landslides and ground cracks, the ax power and sword energy are too powerful, and the nearby cave has been enlarged by more than several times in an instant.

Yang Chan cast a spell to block the falling stones, and looked through the dust to the two people in the battlefield. For the first time, she knew that Ren Qinglian was not bragging when she said she was sympathetic to the beauty and did not use her cruel hands!

There are a total of nine forms of mountain-opening axe. The first five forms did not pose much threat to Ren Qinglian because of the splitting palm of the gods, but from the sixth form onwards, the pressure increased.

When the battle was on the rise, Ren Qinglian had unknowingly mobilized all the power in her dantian, and when the three-pointed two-edged knife fell down with the seventh form of the mountain-opening ax technique, the divine flame in Ren Qinglian's dantian lost the suppression of the big formation again , exploded with a bang, and the domineering power began to scurry in his body.

"Damn it!" Ren Qinglian woke up suddenly, and hurriedly restrained her strength. Although she quickly suppressed the Qibao Miaohuo again, her internal injuries were aggravated by the backlash of the divine fire, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when she opened her mouth.

This mouthful of blood and some of the Qibao Miaohuo mixed in, coincidentally landed on the Tai'a Sword, turned into a colorful flame and rushed into the Void Sword Lotus.

As soon as Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife landed on the sword lotus, he felt a scorching fire rushing along the three-pointed two-edged knife. Before he could think about it, the blade suddenly turned purple, and the handle became extremely hot , and his whole body was slammed by the fire force, and he was almost out of breath.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Jian roared, mobilized his mana, clenched his teeth, and clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, combining the last two ax techniques into one move.

"Oh!"

The sword lotus exploded, and the ax spit out.

Although Ren Qinglian had seen the complete mountain-opening ax technique as she wished, she was also severely injured by Yang Jian's remaining momentum. With a "wow", blood spurted wildly, and flew heavily into the stone wall behind her, "cracking" for a while. With a loud noise, dozens of cracks burst open on the huge mountain wall.

The shadow of blood filled the air, Ren Qinglian gritted her teeth and took a deep breath, raised her head to the sky and screamed, "Okay, True Monarch Erlang really lives up to his reputation!"

As he said that, without waiting for a few people in the cave to react, he had already activated the Liuhe Desire Lotus Formation in his dantian, and suddenly, even Yang Jian was stunned.

Ren Qinglian subconsciously saw some mental phantoms of Yang Jian and the others, and couldn't help muttering: "Erlang God is a sister-in-law!"

After finishing speaking, he seized the time to forcibly mobilize the space power in the dantian, cast teleportation and disappeared in the hole.

After a whirlwind, Ren Qinglian subconsciously looked at her surroundings, and just stood there stunned——

Candlelight is like beans, wax tears flow.The red candle flickers, and the word "Happy" is burning.

Not far from him, there was a bride in red dress sitting upright at the moment.

Ren Qinglian restrained her breath subconsciously. Although she didn't know why the teleportation distance was so much longer this time, she happened to be in someone else's bridal chamber, but when she saw the turban covering the bride's head, she still relaxed slightly. Take a breath.

(End of this chapter)