Yaomei Wushuang

Chapter 162 Death Force
The battle between the two Immortals Humha and Master Minghua was very fierce. One was born in a famous family and had a high level of cultivation, while the other two cooperated with each other tacitly and had the same heart.

Feng Lie's call for help reached the ears of the two, and the short man took a glance, just in time to see the golden crystal beast using its two paws to poke its young master back and forth like a ball, and was immediately startled and angry: "You bastard! Hurry up!" Let go of my young master!" Immediately left the battlefield to rescue Feng Lie.

If something happened to Feng Lie, his father would definitely not let the two of them go. They have been sheltered by the Asura Sect all these years, and they have escaped the pursuit of the Sect. Can give up easily?

The golden crystal beast stared at the short monk rushing over with its golden eyes, and tilted its head. What is this?a ball?

"Little cat, let them see how powerful you are!" Yan Fei clenched his fists and encouraged. The golden crystal beasts are descendants of ancient beasts. Even if they are not as good as them in terms of cultivation, their natural instincts should not be underestimated.

Hearing the words, the golden crystal beast stretched out a front paw to scratch its beard, its golden eyes stared at the rushing meat ball, and blinked slightly, golden streamers shot out from its eyes, as if the Nascent Soul was in a catastrophe. Like the golden tribulation thunder that appeared at the last moment, it appeared in front of the short monk in an instant, and quickly sank into the meat ball's body.

The latter froze and stopped. Because of the too fast impact speed, he couldn't catch up and hit the ground head first, and plunged into the pile of rocks, making a loud bang.

"Brother!" The thin bamboo pole shouted in surprise and anger, as if rushing over to check on his brother's situation, but was entangled tightly by Daoist Ming Hua and couldn't get away: "Brother, are you alright?"

These two have been inseparable every day since they were born, and have never been separated. Although they are two scumbags, their relationship with each other is very good. Seeing that his brother is at a disadvantage, the skinny bamboo pole suddenly goes crazy and uses fierce moves The real Minghua was a little tired of coping with the continuous force.

Meatball stood up staggeringly, his head was dripping with blood, it looked like a giant fresh meatball, wiped the blood on his head with one hand, his eyes were in a daze: "What's wrong with me?"

Before he finished speaking, Rouqiu suddenly grabbed his throat with one hand and screamed like crazy. Everyone watched him spew out fire from his throat, just like a mortal juggling on the street, spewing out warmth from his mouth The extremely high flames are just tricks of the street performers, but the meat ball is really spraying fire from its own throat.

"Brother!" Shouzhugan didn't care about himself, he just gritted his teeth and took the slap from Master Minghua, and rushed to Rouqiu's side: "What's wrong with you?"

Rouqiu couldn't speak, he felt as if his internal organs were on fire, the inside of his body was burned by scorching flames, his heart, liver, spleen, etc. seemed to be slowly reduced to ashes in the fire, and he opened his mouth. The raging fire came out, and the throat and mouth were already cooked by the high-temperature flames.

Daoist Minghua walked over in a daze, what was he doing, and stopped while he was hitting. I didn't expect that Erxian Huoha had such a skill that he could breathe fire from his mouth. It seems that only some monsters and spirits can do this. Arrived: "That's amazing! If fire erupts suddenly during the battle, it's really hard to guard against!"

Before he finished speaking, flames burst out of the fire-breathing meatball, and his whole body was on fire. He successfully transformed from a giant fresh meatball into a burning carbon ball. Even he His elder brother was also caught off guard, and his hair was burned by the fire.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" the meat ball rolled on the ground in pain, the fat all over the body helped to ignite the raging flames, and wherever the body touched, a piece of flesh would be torn off, which was extremely tragic.

"Brother!" The thin bamboo pole became anxious, and immediately cast a spell on the urgently ill doctor: "Spring wind turns rain, illness!"

A patter of rain immediately fell from the sky and fell on the burning meatball. The flame did not go out because of this, but was still burning stubbornly. The meatball may feel that the cold rain falling on the body can relieve the pain of being burned. Desperately opened his mouth to catch the rain, trying to extinguish the fire that was still burning inside his body.

"What did you do?" Seeing that his behavior was not working, the thin bamboo pole's eyes turned red anxiously, staring closely at the four masters and apprentices of Master Minghua and a golden crystal beast: "I want revenge, you Everyone dies!"

The Golden Crystal Beast's forelegs lay low on the ground, its whole body tensed and ready to go, as long as there was any movement of the thin bamboo pole, it would definitely pounce on it without hesitation.

Master Minghua also stared at him intently and vigilantly. Hehe, the two immortals had a very good relationship. They killed the meat ball by surprise. Polish it up, your brother has become a ball of fire and can't help you, or do you think you have the ability to deal with us so much?"

"Hurry up and save me!" Feng Lie hid in the barrier and shouted with his face twisted. That meat ball is really useless. The majestic Jindan stage master was actually wiped out by a monster: "Hurry up! Be careful of me!" Tell your father that you can't seek death if you want to live!"

Shouzhugan glared at Feng Lie viciously, it was because of this brat that his brothers were so miserable: "Shut up! Even if I die today, all of you will be buried with our brothers!" said Then he stabbed his chest with one hand, bringing out the hot blood: "Use blood to form an alliance, the incarnation of Shura!"

His bloody body was quickly covered with a layer of gray death, like the skin color of a dead person, and even his eyes completely turned gray, expressionless, like a zombie.

"How is it possible? How is this possible?" Feng Lie seemed to have seen something unbelievable, he threw himself to the edge of the barrier and muttered to himself in shock: "How could he possibly know the secret technique of our Asura Gate? He must have learned it secretly. You bastards, this young master knows that you have no good intentions in taking refuge in Shuramen!"

"This is the Asura Sect's body-refining sorcery." Daoist Minghua didn't dare to be careless, and took a few steps back with his disciples, with a dignified expression: "Use blood and souls as sacrifices, and use fresh corpses to refine Shura." It is a monster that is difficult to deal with without knowing the fatigue and pain, and blindly attacking."

The thin bamboo pole transformed himself into a Shura body, his gray-white skin glowed coldly, his gray-white eyes stared at them for a moment, and two long and pointed fangs protruded from his mouth, very similar to Yan Fei's movie Zombies seen inside.

"Roar!" A voice that didn't seem like a living person came out of the opponent's mouth. It seemed that springs were installed under the thin bamboo pole's feet, and it burst out suddenly with astonishing bouncing power, and its hands grabbed their hearts like ghost claws.

"It's disgusting!" Yan Fei hated this image from the bottom of his heart. He leaned back, centered on his waist, and almost folded it in half. After avoiding the claws digging out his heart, his soft waist twisted, and his upper body stood upright from the side. Jumping up with both feet, a 360-degree roundabout kick hit the thin bamboo pole hard in the face.

Yaozu's body was strong and powerful, Yan Fei kicked up with all his strength, the thin bamboo pole was immediately kicked out, and fell into a pile of broken stones with a bang.

"What a great strength!" Daoist Minghua repeatedly praised, although the little disciple is slender, his strength is not small, the monks of the Shura body are like the living dead, without pain, covered with poison, and extremely strong, similar to the legendary Hanba has a little similarity, Yan Fei can kick the opponent away with one kick, which shows how terrifying her strange strength is.

It is said that when Yan Fei subdued the Golden Crystal Beast, he managed to hold the Golden Crystal Beast's mouth with brute force at the beginning so that it could not bite down.

The thin bamboo pole smashed an unknown number of stones, but a carp jumped up as if unconscious, with a strong dead air on its body, and rushed towards them again.

Yan Fei suddenly felt itchy on his feet, and when he looked down, he was taken aback. On the foot he used to kick the thin bamboo pole, half of the shoe had been corroded, and his white and delicate feet were exposed to the air. Being affected, she was so frightened that she quickly threw off her shoes: "This thing is so poisonous!"

Immortal Minghua and Bai Chuan were both awe-inspiring when they saw this, and they couldn't help shrinking when facing the thin bamboo pole that charged again. However, they were afraid that the other party was covered with poison, so they didn't dare to get too close. After the meat ball was completely burned by the fire, they were forced to do nothing by a thin bamboo pole.

"Roar!" The thin bamboo pole looked up to the sky, fisted his chest with gray-white hands, long green hairs appeared on his body instantly, and a thick poisonous gas emanated from his body, blowing away along the wind.

"No, if you don't destroy him quickly, the world of comprehension will suffer." Yan Fei bit his lip, this thing is too poisonous, if the poisonous gas on his body is blown away by the wind, it will bring bad luck to people and animals wherever it passes.

Daoist Minghua closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his face was serious, his palms were folded in front of his chest, his eyes flashed, "I don't care even if you become a Shura!" The golden core fire flew along the palm of his hand Going out, Daoist Minghua yelled, holding a fire dragon in one hand, dancing and rushing towards the thin bamboo pole: "Surrender to death!"

As soon as Yan Fei moved, Bai Chuan grabbed his arm quickly, and the gentle man frowned: "Don't go up, you can't match him in strength, and you can't restrain him with strength, you can only rely on strength to deal with him , this thing feels no pain at all.”

One kick almost hurt her foot, Bai Chuan didn't allow Yan Fei to go up to take risks again, and looked at his woman with firm eyes: "I practice the power of life, which happens to counteract his power of death, let me Come."

Yan Fei hesitated for a moment, the vitality force was indeed specially designed to restrain the dead energy, but Bai Chuan had only just established his foundation, so how could he be able to deal with Shura in the Golden Core stage.

The dirty robe on Master Minghua's body was corroded, so he simply took it off and threw it out. The dark clothes he was wearing inside were actually clean: "You two are stupid? One person is not strong enough, so two people can go together. What is your double cultivation for?"

(End of this chapter)