Vol 4 Chapter 92: Not surprisingly!

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In the deep and continuous sound of chanting, a faint golden light appeared on the young monk.
It's not pure gold.
It is mixed with pink.
contradiction.
weird.
There are even some absurdities.
Obviously it should be a solemn "Death Curse", but it gave Feng Feiyu a charming feeling, as if Su Niang was holding him and talking softly in his ear.
I can't hear what I'm talking about.
But he just feels that it's good.
really good.
It was a feeling of being close to the heart and complaining to each other.
Unconsciously, Feng Feiyu's mind was affected.
He tried hard to hear what Su Niang said to him again.
He even wanted to turn his head to see Su Niang.
Thinking this way, Feng Feiyu did the same.
But when he turned his head, he felt a cold on the tip of his nose.
It's a slice of pork with sauce.
I don't know when it was stuck on the tip of his nose.
The elbow pork in sauce slipped down, and Feng Feiyu subconsciously opened his mouth and chewed twice.
Fragrant and tender but chewy.
It was made by Su Niang herself.
Su Niang?
Ok? !
Feng Feiyu blinked, and instantly recovered.
He didn't turn around, waving his palms again and again.
Bang bang bang!
A series of splitting palm strength is like an airtight net, covering the young monk behind him.
But the same as before.
Useless.
Or to be precise, not as good as before.
At least the monk's robe was still ‘moved’ before, but at this time, it was still motionless.
The young monk, who was bathed in gold and mixed colors, glanced at Feng Feiyu in surprise, and then sighed slightly.
"Dying in happiness, isn't it?"
It was full of sorrow and compassion, but in Feng Feiyu's eyes, it shuddered.
Because, at this time, beside the young monk in the moon white robe, phantoms began to appear.
That is a beautiful woman.
The face may be pure, sweet, or seductive, and so on.
But each one is enough to make people sigh the beauty of time.
It's just that when you have such thoughts, your face suddenly becomes a skeleton without any skin, and the graceful posture is only left with the skeleton shaking slowly.
Fear rose from the bottom of my heart.
But as if to calm the fear in your heart, these skeletons have once again become Beauty in Pink.
But the next moment, the skeleton reappeared.
Despair is not terrible.
The scary thing is that you saw hope when you were desperate, and then you fell into despair.
The most terrible thing in the world is nothing more than this.
And the scene before me is like this.
The only luck was that Feng Feiyu was firm, and except for being confused by Su Niang at the beginning, the rest was normal.
He frowned and looked at the young monk surrounded by phantoms.
The other party is still out of dust.
But a layer of black filled the monk's eyes, covering the entire eyeball.
Let alone the black evil.
Also fascinating.
Feng Feiyu's ears were no longer the soft whispers before, but turned into bursts of weird roars that looked like thunder.
Roar!
There was a sound.
Feng Feiyu took a step back.
Roar!
Two sounds sounded.
Feng Feiyu's mouth was bleeding.
Roar!
Three beeps sounded.
Feng Feiyu slumped to the ground, relying on his hands to firmly hug the bench, and this did not fall to the ground in a real sense.
Feng Feiyu's face was pale at this time.
He knows that there is a gap between himself and the real master of ‘Buddhist Tongshen’.
However, he never thought that the gap would be so big.
To the point where the opponent didn't actually make a shot, he was defeated.
As if guessing what Feng Feiyu was thinking, the young monk shook his head.
"President Feng, don’t pretend to be ignorant of your head. I just made a move. It was the lion roar skill I learned from the'Dalin Temple'. Then, I integrated it into my own'Happy Zen', which was divided into'Goddess Question' and 'Raksha answer'.
President Feng catches your head, and you can survive the'Goddess Question', and among those who touch the'Acupoint Aperture', you are already among the best. "
The tone is sincere, and the expression is even more indescribable.
Even as an enemy, Feng Feiyu felt ‘sincerity’ in this young monk.
It's weird.
Obviously the enemy, but you can feel the sincerity from him.
However, immediately, malicious attacks came.
The young monk stared at Feng Feiyu with dark eyes and shook his head.
"Unfortunately, you still want to die if you catch your head."
As he said, the young monk raised his hand.
call!
The wind stirred.
Dust, branches and leaves fly around.
A five-meter-high phantom appeared behind the monk.
The phantom is golden on the left and pink on the right.
The golden fringe is kind eyebrows and the bun is slightly curled.
Skeletons with pink borders, one-horned fierce.
It is half bodhisattva and half evil spirit.
The Bodhisattva on the left squeezed his finger on his chest, and the evil spirit on the right raised his hand and smashed it towards Feng Feiyu.
The huge palm seemed to cover the sun and the moon, covering Feng Feiyu who had fallen to the ground.
Feng Feiyu did not sit still.
He raised his hand and hit his heart.
boom!
In the muffled sound, the blood in my heart boiled completely.
The whole body's blood is like ignited gasoline.
call!
With a reckless vigor, a layer of white smoke rose up around Feng Feiyu's body.
Feng Feiyu, who fell to the ground, stood up after a carp hit, waving his palms again and again.
Bang bang bang!
The unceasing splitting of the empty palm came out of both hands.
The huge palm that slammed on the head just slowed down.
The young monk glanced at Feng Feiyu in surprise.
"'Blood Burning Technique'?
Ugh.
Why bother.
The ending will not change. "
The monk sighed.
'Blood Demon' used to be the unique secret technique of the'Blood Demon', but when defeated by the'Yi Di', the'Blood Demon' once used this secret technique to escape, and then, was discovered by the'Yi Di' according to what he saw Smell, push it backwards.
It may not be as powerful as the original'Burning Blood Technique', but it has also become one of ordinary people's cards.
As the ears, eyes and right arms of the "Yi Di".
"Six Doors" and "Ouchi" have all obtained this secret technique.
Many people will choose to practice this secret technique.
After all, no one knows when it will be available.
Although the cost of using this secret technique is extremely high, in order to survive, you must fight it.
What if you survived?
"The ending is not up to you!
I won it! "
Feng Feiyu said so.
Hearing such words, the young monk laughed.
There is no sarcasm, much less ridicule.
It was simply the helpless smile that appeared after seeing an overwhelming ant trying to challenge an elephant.
With such a smile, the monk who only used one bit of effort added another bit of effort.
Hum!
With a tremor, the bones' giant palms pressed straight down.
Feng Feiyu, who seemed to have blocked the whereabouts of the giant palm, paled again, and a mouthful of blood was about to spew out again.
However, Feng Feiyu swallowed abruptly.
then--
boom!
He slapped his chest again.
‘Burning Blood’ was used for the second time.
The young monk was startled, his jet-black eyes looked straight at Feng Feiyu.
Performing a'burning blood technique', even if it is a big master who touches the'acupoint orifice', you have to stay in bed and recuperate, relying on big medicines to regulate your body and replenish your energy and blood.
A little carelessness will cause irreversible injuries.
And cast the ‘burning blood technique’ twice in a short period of time?
That is undoubtedly death.
Essence and blood are completely burned, muscles, bones, and skin can be used as fuel.
Not only will he die, but he will die miserably.
The whole process is even more painful.
Most people don't choose at all.
In fact, the purpose of using the ‘burning blood technique’ is to escape for life.
Few people really fight for their lives.
The young monk has never seen it before.
This was the first time he saw it.
Feeling the pressure from the palm of his hand, the young monk added another effort.
"President Feng's head catching really surprised the little monk.
For this accident, the little monk was willing to let the female benefactor in the tavern and Mr. Feng catch her head together.
Of course.
It was after the little monk had enjoyed it. "
The young monk spoke slowly.
This seems to be a great reward.
If you look at what the young monk did in the past, this is indeed a great reward.
Because he is generally tortured and killed.
Even the body is incomplete.
Feng Feiyu had read those files and knew this.
He knew that the young monk was telling the truth, but because of this, he became more and more angry.
Is there anything that makes a man angry more than being unable to protect his own woman?
No.
For a man who cannot protect his own woman, it is not only simple anger, but also the greatest shame in life.
Without any hesitation!
boom!
Feng Feiyu patted his chest again.
‘Burning Blood’ was triggered for the third time.
This time, Feng Feiyu's skin burned.
Not an ordinary flame.
It is blood and flames.
The young monk shook his head again.
"Two'burning blood techniques', you can still support for a while, but three'burning blood techniques', you will now have to be burned to death by the burning blood on the spot."
"Before you die! I also want to make you look good!"
With such a roar, Feng Feiyu rushed to the young monk and shot out with a palm.
boom!
With a strong palm, the golden-pink brilliance around the young monk trembles.
boom!
With another palm, the golden-pink brilliance became trembling again and again.
If you take another palm, you will definitely get even greater gains.
But there is no third palm.
After two palms, Feng Feiyu's skin and muscles had long been burned, and only a skeleton and a few internal organs were left. It was already Feng Feiyu's tough will to stand without falling to the ground.
In the tavern, Su Niang looked at the flaming back and gently picked up the scissors placed in the drawer.
She was already prepared.
Feng Feiyu died.
She followed to die.
will not change.
Will not hesitate.
Su Niang watched the flames at the door, and handed the scissors to her neck.
She glanced at the back with nostalgia, and was about to pierce her neck.
But at this moment, an accident suddenly occurred
Feng Feiyu's breathing muscles and skin, with only the skeleton and a few internal organs left, grew back.
It's like doing magic.
Do not.
Yes, a miracle.
Su Niang looked at this scene in disbelief.
The young monk was stunned.
Feng Feiyu himself was a bit at a loss. He only felt that a steady stream of vitality rushed out of his heart, rushing into his depleted body like the Yangtze River and the sea.
While breathing, the surging vitality fills the whole body.
The blood that burned out was restored to its peak in an instant.
even,
It's more than a little bit.
what's happening?
Feng Feiyu asked himself.
However, no one told him what happened.
But he knows one thing.
He wants to kill the monk in front of him!
boom!
It's another palm.
The two palms before this palm watch must be valid.
The golden pink brilliance shook again and again, and the monk took a step back.
the first time!
After fighting Feng Feiyu, the young monk backed away.
Not only backed up, but also looked at Feng Feiyu in surprise.
After the young monk quickly opened the distance from Feng Feiyu, the phantom behind him slapped a straight palm.
This palm is not a three-point force.
But it worked very hard.
The scene before him made the young monk feel that everything was beyond his imagination.
Naturally, we must go all out.
boom!
The giant palm fell.
Feng Feiyu had only time to make a supporting movement, and was smashed to pieces. The tremendous force turned Feng Feiyu's flesh and blood into a cloud of blood.
Seeing this scene, the young monk breathed a sigh of relief.
"Although I don't know what kind of back-up you have left for President Feng to catch the head, the difference in strength cannot be made up by one or two hole cards. Unfortunately, I originally planned to leave you a whole body..."
The young monk's sigh suddenly stopped.
Surprise appeared in his dark eyes.
Feng Feiyu, who had turned into a cloud of blood, recovered again.
Standing there alive.
It is generally the same as before.
Do not!
The qi and blood became stronger.
"'Blood Demon'!"
The young monk who saw this scene blurted out the title.
But then the monk himself began to shake his head.
The scene in front of me, although it looks very similar to the "Blood Demon"'s "Blood Demon Rebirth Method", but there is no trace of blood evil, let alone the slightest evil.
All there is is plenty of vitality!
what happened?
The young monk was puzzled.
Then came another palm.
Facing this palm, Feng Feiyu did not dodge.
He also knew that he couldn't avoid it at all.
He slapped his chest very simply.
The fourth ‘burning blood technique’.
At the same time, the giant palm fell, and Feng Feiyu was photographed into blood fog again.
However, as before, Feng Feiyu returned to his original state while breathing.
Moreover, the fourth ‘burning blood technique’ worked.
After the vigorous vitality was ignited, Feng Feiyu's strength began to advance by leaps and bounds. This purple-clothed head catcher who touched the first'six doors' of the'Acupoint Aperture' could clearly perceive the surging vitality continuously producing vitality and blood. , Is filling his'acupoint orifice'.
As long as he is given enough time, he is sure to fill the ‘acupoint orifice’.
Then, he became another superb of ‘Budo Tongshen’.
But at this moment Feng Feiyu didn't think about it at all.
His thoughts have never changed.
It is to kill the monk in front of you and protect Su Niang.
boom!
The giant palm fell, and Feng Feiyu was shot to death after supporting it.
Then, resurrection.
Slap on the chest, the fifth ‘burning blood technique’.
But it can only be blocked.
The sixth ‘burning blood technique’ without hesitation!
Then, the seventh time!
The eighth time!
The ninth time!
After nine times of'Burning Blood Technique', Feng Feiyu's strength was raised to the extreme.
The surging vitality is continuously transformed into qi and blood.
One part burns.
The other part is perfused with ‘acupoint orifices’. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com
Gurgling!
The sound of water rang in his ears.
That is the sound of the power of qi and blood turning into rivers, filling the acupuncture points.
That is the sound of the acupuncture hole about to be filled.
The young monk sensed such a change, and his indifferent face instantly became tense.
He shouted loudly--
"Not yet!"
With a loud shout, ten figures appeared from the hidden corner and rushed straight towards Feng Feiyu.
At the same time, a cloud of blood suddenly fell from the sky.
Not the front yard.
But...
backyard.
The blood mist that appeared silently was about to cover the backyard.
At this time, two rays of light appeared.
A cold cold light.
A bright brilliance.
The former is sad, pure, and seems to have endless lovesickness, but sharp and cold, it is a sword light that integrates its own emotions into the sword intent.
The latter is much simpler.
overbearing!
Once out, you die.
Desperate overbearing.
There is no room for slowing down.
All there is is death.
Under the attack of the two, the blood mist that had just appeared was shattered straight away, and only a sound remained--
"what!"
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