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Chapter 14 Chapter Fourteen

Grand Master II: Getaway 溫瑞安 6306Words 2023-02-05
Fang Geyin has never seen such unfathomable skills. He is very witty, and he changed his moves in time. In the first move just now, he found out that the Nether Blood Slave is more afraid of sword moves, so he swung the sky finger with his right hand, and swung his left hand Cut out the flame knife of Shaolin sect. The God of the Sky refers to breaking the qi of the inner family, the flame knife is the authentic Buddhist sect, and the blood-flying yin skill of the Nether Blood Slave, he is indeed afraid of it, suddenly dodges and moves away, the shadows of blood, Fang Geyin is dazzled and can't tell what is there. How many figures and how many moves.

Fang Geyin let out a sharp cry, and pulled out the golden rainbow sword with a clang. The golden rainbow is like the scorching sun, shining golden in the gloomy mountain night. The Nether Blood Slave seemed to hate light, covered his face with his hands, and said angrily, "Who are you from Song Zixue?" Fang Geyin sneered and said: Can ghosts also talk? The Nether Blood Slave let out an extremely sharp howl like a night owl, and suddenly there was a sound of slapping the air, which had passed over Fang Geyin's head and slapped him on the back of the head. Fang Geyin leaned up, and rowed over with a stroke of Tianhe pouring down!

The Nether Blood Slave shrank his hands with a strange smile, and said: Good!There have been no geniuses in the world for decades!As soon as he finished speaking, his nails were sharp and long, and they had scratched Fang Ge's pulse gate! Fang Geyin withdrew his hand quickly, but his wrist was still numb, and the long sword fell to the ground; the golden rainbow sword is a token of Tianyumen, how could it be lost, Fang Geyin grabbed it in time with the other hand. The Nether Blood Slave smiled, and clawed at Fang Geyin's chest! The momentum of this grab is enough to tear Fang Geyin's chest out!

Fang Ge chanted back to the sword and crossed it, the sea and the sky lined up, and held on firmly. The Nether Blood Slave let out a slight moan, and changed six movements in a row, 15 moves, but Fang Geyin always defended with a straight line of sea and sky, and the Nether Blood Slave couldn't attack. The Nether Blood Slave couldn't get in, so Fang Geyin was going to counterattack. As soon as he makes a move, he is the best quick move in the world: lightning and rainbow! Once the lightning strikes the rainbow, there is absolutely no time to dodge it. But just as Fang Geyin was gaining momentum, the Nether Blood Slave had turned out.

The sword glow disappeared in a flash. The sword fell to nothing. The Nether Blood Slave smiled strangely, and reached Fang Geyin's head again. Except for this move with Wulin Guzi Ren Kuang on the Blood River Chariot in the past, Fang Geyin has never seen such a terrifying opponent in his life. The Nether Blood Slave flew into the sky, and Fang Geyin immediately did something. He grabbed the bridle and turned around, rushed up the slant, instead of taking the mountain road, rushed up the slope, and drove straight down, the bloody car bluffed, the stones splashed and the sand was blown, Fang Geyin found another way, and then turned into the mountain path, trying to get rid of it. Nether Blood Slave.

At this time, the mountain wind was roaring, and the blood car was speeding, running for a while, Fang Geyin didn't see the Nether Blood Slave chasing after him, and felt a little relieved, and suddenly heard a soft beeping sound in his ear. Fang Geyin turned around sharply, and saw this moldy thing again. At this time, the blood horse was galloping fast, with a long hiss, and the car was bumping endlessly. Fang Geyin knew that if he did not give up his life to fight, he might not escape the murderer today. The Nether Blood Slave slapped his hands together, and grabbed all the sword lights that were flying, and opened his mouth, and swallowed towards the main artery near Fang Geyin's neck.

The bloody mouth was big, fishy and smelly, with sharp canine teeth. Fang Geyin tilted his head, turned his elbow and used Jie Yumen's backhand trick, and elbowed it out. The Nether Blood Slave was taken aback. Unexpectedly, Fang Geyin was kicked two steps away because of this, but as if nothing had happened, he grinned and said: You have a lot of miscellaneous knowledge.i want to suck all your blood As he spoke, panting like a beast, another blood mist rushed towards Fang Geyin; the blood mist had nowhere to go, and it was impossible to block, dodge, evade, or retreat. With one move, everything is destroyed, and he goes out to meet him.

The Blood Slave of the Netherworld suddenly saw the golden rainbow flashing brightly, and his momentum was no small matter. His people were also in the midst of a few sharp turns, blood was flying, and there was only a big ball of blood, and even the enemy couldn't see where it was. In the blood mist, all jade and stone were burned with that move, unable to make a move, and lost his shadow. Just listen to the voice from the Youyouru ghost domain of the ghost blood slave: This is a miracle of turning blood, your time of death is coming Fang Geyin only smelled the stench, and couldn't help feeling dizzy and dizzy. He tried his best to use the best slow move in the world: the old cow broke the car.

He decided to take another risk, using the old ox and broken cart to attract the Nether Blood Slave and frighten his spirit. Natural confidence doubled. As soon as he made this move, the Nether Blood Slave suddenly took off his blood clothes, and put the hood on before Fang Geyin had time to see the man's true face clearly. Halfway through Fang Geyin's move of the old bull and broken cart, his eyes were full of blood, he was stunned, then suffocated, and at the same time, the Nether Blood Slave had already slapped him firmly. Fang Geyin yelled and spurted a mouthful of blood. He knew that if he didn't break free from the bloody coat, he would be beaten to death by the Nether Blood Slave. He desperately recognized the wind and marked it against the wind.

This time the judgment was correct, and Guoer Yueche made the shot. Nether Blood Slave turned around, trying to grab Fang Geyin, but the difference was only a hair's breadth in an instant.He only caught the bloody garment, but missed Fang Geyin; Fang Geyin still got out of the car, but the bloody garment was snatched back by the Nether Blood Slave. Fang Geyin fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and was still vomiting blood, which stained the snow red. The Nether Blood Slave is naturally easy to kill, and Fang Geyin, a young opponent with high martial arts skills, must kill him, but he is afraid that he will not be able to catch up with the rushing Blood River Chariot. Too much.

After he was able to control the blood river car that was running, he turned back to look for Fang Geyin: there was only bright red blood on the snow! Fang Geyin is gone. The Nether Blood Slave looked up at the sky, and thought to himself: This young man's vitality is so tenacious, he could not die after being hit by his firm palm. As he thought about it, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, he had already obtained the blood river chariot that people in the martial arts dreamed of, and the legend in the chariot contained martial arts, if you don't look at it now, when will you wait? He touched the wall of the car with his hands, groping for a while with the blood light from the Blood River car itself, and finally found a bump, just when he was about to explore it. Suddenly there was a scream in the sky. Thousands of feet up, on the top of the cliff, a radiant figure rushed straight down! The Nether Blood Slave yelled, and slapped his palms forward, a bloody red light, straight up on it! The man roared wildly, and pressed down with two blue palms. As soon as the two air currents came into contact, the Nether Blood Slave got out of the car, the man's feet touched the ground, he shrugged slightly, the Nether Blood Slave shouted angrily: Ren Kuang!The voice microstrip is extremely angry, frightened, and guarded. Martial arts orphan Ren Kuang, with disheveled hair, groaned and said: Nether Blood Slave, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me. The Nether Blood Slave gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not in conflict with you, you don't care about my business!" Ren Kuang laughed loudly and said: There are still things in the world that I, Ren Kuang, don't care about! Nether Blood Slave said with a sly smile: What do you want! Ren Kuang laughed and said: Expose your true colors! The Nether Blood Slave seems to be quite afraid of Ren Kuang: Since you already know, I won't allow you to live! Ren Kuang laughed loudly and said: Others are afraid of you, but I am not. Even if you are really Xiao Xiaotian, you can't beat me. Ren Kuang exuded publicity, and said sharply: I, Ren Kuang, have only been afraid of two people in my life: the hero Xiao Qiushui and the Blood River faction Wei are sad, but they are no longer alive, Ren Kuang said proudly: "In this world, I am no longer afraid of Ren Kuang." people! Nether Slave sneered and said: Thirty years ago, you were hailed as a strange person outside the world, and I have never been convinced Ren Kuang laughed and said: I will teach you to be convinced! As soon as he made a shot, the five-point flying star shot out quickly. The Nether Blood Slave raised his hand to catch it, and suddenly his face changed drastically. His face was originally a mess of blood and flesh, but when his face suddenly changed, it turned into a miserable blue. Nether Blood Slave exclaimed in surprise: Finger darts! Ren Kuang laughed loudly and said: I am not Sang Shuyun's Sky Finger, but the Congxin of the highest peak of internal family qi. Ren Kuang's smile narrowed, his eyes stared at him like blades and he said: If you are really Xiao Xiaotian, how could you not know that this is the blood river sect's pinnacle of perfection! The Nether Blood Slave's whole body suddenly turned into a misty cloud of purple air, like yellow fruit raining down, straight to the point of indignation! Ren Kuang sneered and said: Ugh.This is indeed Xiao Xiaotian's miraculous skill of turning blood.As he spoke, he let out a sudden breath. Infuriating like Bai Lian. The blood rain suddenly disappeared. The Nether Blood Slave turned around seven or eight times, falling five feet away. Bai Lian hit the air, hit the rock, and shattered into ten pieces. The ten rocks roared and shot, still attacking the Nether Blood Slave. The Nether Blood Slave's whole body was like a ball of flour, it grew up, sucked all the rocks on its body, and fell to the ground after losing strength. Ren Kuang was moved and said: It really is Xiao Xiaotian's marrow-absorbing Dafa. The Nether Blood Slave said, "Where did you practice your qi penetrating the sun and the moon?" Ren Kuang said with a smile: "It's true, this is the unique skill of the first founder of the Blood River Sect to bloodbath Tianhe Sheng Changfeng. I learned it from the painting on the wall of the Blood River." The Nether Blood Slave turned around sharply, and with a sprint, he had already twisted onto the Blood River Cart. Ren Kuang laughed loudly and said: Don't be nervous!It's no use rushing!I have learned all the martial arts on the Blood River Chariot, and I will destroy them all. It is useless for you to snatch them Blood and sweat burst out on the face of the Nether Blood Slave. He seemed to be very concerned about this matter. He touched the wall of the car with his hands in a hurry. He felt the coldness of the car wall, as if touching cold blood. Traces of slashing or sinking with a sharp weapon or extremely sharp palm.There are only texts and pictures on the wall. Nether Blood Slave gritted his teeth and said: Ren Kuang, I want you to look good! After finishing speaking, he raised his hand, and a blood-like light drew a blood-umbrella-like figure in the sky. Ren Kuang sneered, "Do you want to call for help?"As soon as the words were finished, people rushed into the car. Although the car was big, it was only about seven feet long, and the two of them were in the same car, and they had already exchanged almost a hundred moves in an instant. But although the two fought fiercely, the blood horse didn't even neigh; the two had heavy hand skills, but their body skills were lighter than two fallen leaves. Seeing the white air rising, the blood burst, and with a whoosh, a blood shadow flew across the sky and landed on the ground ten feet away. Ren Kuang laughed and said: "Your martial arts can only be forced to join forces with the three Zhengs; my martial arts, But especially in the battle of the Four Oddities! The Nether Blood Slave patted the blood wings and swept up, already on top of Ren Kuang's head, a cloud of blood pressed straight to the top of Ren Kuang's head. Ren Kuang picked up the whip casually, and with a bang, the electricity cut the blood cloud and entered, like a thunderbolt, the whip had already penetrated into the upper plate of the Nether Blood Slave. The Nether Blood Slave flew soaring into the sky, flying seven feet obliquely, touching his chest and panting. Ren Kuang laughed and said: This is the move of the Blood River God Whip.If what I held in my hand was the Blood River Whip, you would have already Before he finished speaking, there were twenty more people in the field. Yinshan was dark, and it was too dark. These twenty people were dressed in black, black as night. However, Ren Kuang knew that there were twenty people coming. And there are twenty masters, twenty extremely powerful people. Twenty different murderous auras attacked Ren Kuang's surrounded circle. But these twenty people have not done anything yet. Only martial arts masters who are good at killing and extremely good at killing can exude this kind of murderous aura. This is just like the fierce murderous aura on Yan Cangmang, Che Zhanfeng and others. But even if the three positives and the four odds are all out, there are only seven people, but now there are twenty people. Twenty people with no names and surnames who don't know who they are. who are they? Sweat was already seeping on Ren Kuang's forehead. Who are they? He came out of the rivers and lakes again this time in order to pursue this group of insidious murderers and conspirators. Now they have apparently appeared! But he still doesn't know who they are? Who are they? He must see Sang Xiaoe. He was rolling on the ground, the sharp palm force of the Nether Blood Slave and the palm force of the Celestial Phenomena Master that he had fallen into before had an attack at the same time, his blood was floating, his eyes were dazed, and he almost passed out. But when he thought of Sang Xiaoe, he got up. He wants to see her. He must see her. He dragged his body covered in blood and snow, step by step, step by step, even without the bloody river cart, he would still go up Mount Heng. He must go to Mount Heng. If a person must do one thing, then he will definitely be able to do it. But is it the will of God?Can manpower do it? What if he loses strength halfway? What if he gave up halfway? What if his limited life doesn't wait for him anymore? Ren Kuang still doesn't know who these twenty people are. But he knew that what he was meeting now was the most terrifying opponent in his life. He has escaped from black and white seven times, even the blood river sect, Shaolin, and Wudang's joint pursuit. Even though it was so dangerous, he still didn't know who it was. Who is it? He suddenly realized something. After the Nether Blood Slave calmed down, he smiled again, laughed for a long time, clapped his hands, and kept clapping, Ren Kuang asked: Are you applauding me? Nether Blood Slave said: "Some things in life are hard to say, don't you think so?" Ren Kuang didn't answer, he was waiting for him to speak. Sure enough, he continued: Like just now, I could be killed by you at any time; but suddenly the situation changed, and now I can take your life at any time. Ren Kuang stared at him and said: But I'm not dead yet. Nether Blood Slave felt as if he heard something funny, and laughed again and again, Ren Kuang said coldly: "What are you laughing at?" The Nether Blood Slave laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe: No one in the world can survive with the cooperation of these twenty people, even if Wei Bei is back, it's useless. Ren Kuangdao's eyes lit up again: You really are not Xiao Xiaotian. The Nether Blood Slave suppressed his smile and asked: Why? Ren Kuang was as cold as a blade: because Xiao Xiaotian didn't dare to be so disrespectful to Wei Bei. The Nether Blood Slave looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Excellent."After laughing for a while, I said: So before someone as interesting as you dies, I want to applaud and applaud you. Ren Kuang actually smiled and said: Thank you. When the first word of thanks came out, the person was like an arrow, shooting in front of Nether Blood Slave's eyes: by the time the second word of thanks came out, he had already made seventeen wavings and nineteen wavings. He identified the Nether Blood Slave. If you restrain him first, you may have a chance. Although the martial arts of those twenty people are not as good as the Nether Blood Slaves, their identities are not as important as the Nether Blood Slaves. He must not let the Nether Blood Slave escape again. Fang Geyin has arrived at Mount Heng. At the foot of Mount Heng, it was almost dawn, but the sky was still dark.And cold. When it is dark, it is always darker and colder. Can he see the rising sun of tomorrow again? he does not know.He supported his body with the golden rainbow sword.Coughing up blood.Climb up step by step. At this moment, he suddenly flashed in his mind the terrifying night of the dark mountain, the terrifying blood man Sang Xiaoe, on which mountain, which peak, and which layer of rock are you on? Mount Heng is silent, and Jinheng is endless. The Nether Blood Slave still escaped. He seems to have prevented Ren Kuang from doing this. Although Ren Kuang's martial arts are high, but to kill him, at least one has to fight several times to forcefully defeat him. It is absolutely impossible to kill him within three or a few moves. When Ren Kuang moved, the twenty people who were not moving suddenly moved. Twenty kinds of martial arts, shot at the same time. Ren Kuang's figure in mid-air suddenly restrained and jumped back into the Blood River cart. One person fell down and was split into two pieces by his aura piercing the sun and the moon. But the corner of Ren Kuang's mouth was bleeding. With just one move, one of the twenty masters was lost, and Ren Kuang was injured. Ren Kuang shouted: I know who you are! who are they? When the wind blows, it will be cold, and when there are clouds, it will rain. This is a common situation in Hengshan. There is no rising sun.Not long after Fang Geyin passed through the Hengshan Temple, he saw the four characters of Beiyue Hengshan, and arrived at the land of Qianlong, one bitter, one sweet and two springs. Fang Geyin took some water, and it started to rain, and it began to rain.Fang Geyin looked up, passed by the rain, and reflected on the rocks, forming a rainbow-like misty light. It turned out that the sun was shining through the clouds. At this time, I saw the two peaks confronting each other, and the situation was magnificent. Hengshan Mountain was on the left and Cuiping Mountain was on the right. . The entrance to the first mountain outside the Great Wall: Jinlongyu, according to historical records, was excavated by tens of thousands of soldiers when Emperor Daowu of the Northern Wei Dynasty conquered Yan in the first year of Tianxing, when Zhongshan returned to Pingcheng, with a passage of more than 500 miles.Yang Ye, a famous general in the Northern Song Dynasty, guarded the three passes. He also placed heavy troops here, built enemy towers and fortifications, and Zifei Pavilion Hongqiao. Remains can be seen on the cliffs of the mountain. Fang Geyin looked at it, unconsciously fascinated. At this moment, he took the sword out of its sheath, and pulled it out a little with a swipe. Fang Geyin's heart was shocked, he didn't touch the golden rainbow sword, the sword took off its sheath, to remind himself: Sang Xiao'e was not rescued, and her father's revenge was not avenged, how could she stand here for a long time? He stood up abruptly, but the two palm wounds on his body exploded together, and he felt the sky spinning, the path was like the sky, and the rainbow flying on it seemed to hang down from his eyes, and then swallowed his whole body into it . His whole body seemed to be vacant and floating. At this moment, a cold voice suddenly said: "Untie your sword!"
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