Brow of a Thousand Calamities Chapter 43: 04

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"Old senior!" Ren Qingchou suddenly yelled, "What's your name?"

Xue Xianzi outside smiled charmingly, "My surname is Zhong."

"I remember!" Ren Qingchou turned around and ran towards the depths of the tunnel, shouting, "I remember!"

The voice screamed so loudly that the earth shook, and the broken soil on the hillside fell down again. Yu Honghou did not pursue him, because Ren Qingchou was seriously injured. It was undoubtedly a dream to save Wen Hui, so he was not in a hurry. He was injured, and he cherished his body very much, so he did not attack Xuexianzi, but just stood aside and watched people digging graves with a smile.

Ghost Mudan failed to kill Ren Qingchou, and was quite worried about her face. She became angry and turned around to pounce on Xue Xianzi. Xue Xianzi is fighting with Zhu Yan. Although he looks cool on the surface, his body is disturbed by the "devil spitting out pearl energy" and he feels very heavy. Ghost Peony turns back and pounces back. To the extreme, under Gui Mudan's sharp and cruel palm technique, he had no choice but to fight back with real palm power.

At this moment, Zhao Zhen's grave was dug up inch by inch, and the hard white soil was shattered bit by bit under the **** and chisel of the servant in red and white. Xue Xianzi was filled with anger, shouted loudly, palmed his hands in a row, and shot through the sun! The scarlet halberd swept wildly, and the snow line let out a long roar, and slapped out both palms. As soon as it touched the scarlet halberd, there was only a "buzz" sound, and the halberd vibrated, and then "touched" and exploded into thousands of fragments. . At the same time that Xue Xianzi shattered the halberd with both palms, Zhu Yan's left hand shot out quickly, and the "Evil Spitting Pearl Qi" hit Xue Xianzi's shoulder, tearing open five **** traces. Ghost Mudan laughed loudly, and a "Ghost Ling Cry" quickly fell down the back of Xue Xianzi's heart. Xue Xianzi was not afraid in the face of danger, Zhu Yan's five fingers passed over his shoulders, he did not retreat but moved forward, and at the same time hit Zhu Yan's chest with a palm, Gui Mudan slapped his back with a sharp palm, Xue Xianzi dodged and retreated, waving his palm behind him, When he retreated like a flowing stream, he and Ghost Mudan connected their palms, and with a bang, the snow line escaped, like a snow-white bird landing directly on Zhao Zhen's grave. Gui Mudan grabbed Feidang's sleeve and was knocked back a step. However, he looked at Xue Xianzi with a sneer, his smile full of contempt.

The corner of Zhu Yan's mouth was bloodshot, but the injury was not serious. Yu Honghou was smiling brightly - Xue Xianzi spent too much power in the series of "Thousand Traces of Solitary Transformations" just now, and just now he was able to transform Ghost Peony. After three steps, he could only knock Ghost Mudan back one step, and after a while, he would lose to Ghost Mudan in terms of palm strength. Zhu Yan's injury was not serious, but the "evil spitting breath" on Xuexianzi's shoulder was a fatal injury.

He was not anxious at all, and watched with a smile as Yuki Xianzi flicked his sleeves and knocked down the gravedigger women one by one. Zhu Yan lost his weapon and his expression became very scary. Ghost Mudan retreated instead. He knew that the snow thread shattering the halberd had aroused the strongest madness deep in Zhu Yan's heart.

A scorching strong wind suddenly swirled in the valley. The broken lone branches like snow were baked very dry in the hot wind, spinning with the wind. After a while, they even burned little by little, and the dark night sky In the middle, dozens of burning white flowers are flying, and the scenery is extremely beautiful. The snow line fell on Zhao Zhen's grave. Zhu Yan turned sideways and held her hands in front of him. Her expression changed from confused, angry, and unsettled to calm.

It was an unusual kind of calmness, as if his eyes, heart, and hands had formed a line. He did not see the snow line, but everyone knew that the snow line formed on his line. On the context. His eyes and heart formed a line, and this line cracked into a net. Anything in this net was his prey.

He is like a giant spider, and Xue Xianzi is the white moth in his web.

The white flowers are burning in the wind, and the petals with fire are falling.

Xue Xianzi stood on the grave, the five scars on his shoulders were bleeding continuously, the wounds were scorched black, and the "demon spitting breath" was eroding his true energy. There was no smile on his face, which was even more unusual than usual. There is an aura of erectness and handsomeness. Lady Hongchan staggered back. Although she was full of resentment, her heart was still a little fluttered when she saw Xue Xianzi's grace. She secretly thought that if this enemy was captured, she would definitely get it into her hands.

The white flowers are burned out and the sky is filled with ashes. A piece of true energy spread out from behind Zhu Yan, rolling up the ashes all over the sky. The ashes seemed to be tangible, gradually turning into wings. Xue Xianzi frowned. He had traveled across the world for decades and had never seen such a strange state before.

Gui Mudan laughed and said, "The third brother can actually practice the 'Devil's Breathing Qi' to such a level. Could it be said that he is really just like the master who pioneered this evil skill back then? He is extremely talented and can't be immune to it." Demonic Breathing Qi' Flame Wound?" Yu Honghou smiled, "This move is called 'Episode', I've seen it once." Ghost Peony asked grimly, "Oh? How's the effect? ”

"The effect is that the second brother died." Yu Honghou said with a smile, "He was burned into a black and red shriveled corpse." Ghost Peony laughed wildly when he heard this, but Zhu Yan and Xue Xianzi were both quiet and said nothing Not sent.

The women who were digging the graves stopped, and the ashes kept scattering, and every bit of them was filled with hot Qi, causing burns on their skin. The white hair falling on his shoulders in the snow was also stained with a little ash, and the hair was slightly twisted, but his white clothes were still neat and tidy, and the words embroidered on the clothes were still bright and clear.

The ashes of the white flower gradually fell away, and the wings behind Zhu Yan gradually disappeared. The onlookers in red and white clothes retreated step by step, but the burning heat did not fade away as the ashes fell. Xue Xianzi was among them, and no one knew how he felt, but there was a slight smoke coming from the corner of his sleeve, and there were signs of burning.

"Third brother, this move is very serious. It seems that one move will determine life or death." Yu Honghou said softly, "Do you want to bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Gui Mudan smiled sadly. Yu Honghou shook out a silver note from his arms and said with a smile, "This is Xue Xianzi's silver note worth ten thousand taels. I bet the third brother can't kill Xuexianzi with one move." Gui Mudan sneered, "You're so stupid about Xue Xianzi. "You think too highly." Yu Honghou said, "Then the elder brother is betting that Xue Xianzi will die under this move." Ghost Mudan nodded, and Yu Honghou said with a smile, "Are you betting?" Bet!"

At this moment, Zhu Yan's whole body's real strength had reached its peak. He raised his left arm slightly and spread his fingers towards the snow line in the distance. The white sand suddenly rose up from the ground. I don't know how much strength was used to make this one. Zhao Zhen's tomb shook slightly. The gravel on the opened hole trembled and rolled into the gap of the tomb one by one.

Xue Xianzi clasped his palms together and pushed flatly. There was no earth-shattering momentum, but where he pushed his palms away, the trembling sand and stones on the ground stopped immediately. Zhao Zhen's tomb stabilized with his palm, and two clear areas were gradually separated on the ground. The section near the snow line was unusually calm, and the section near Zhuyan's sand and gravel trembled, and smoke could not help but rise.

The two were five feet apart, and they were competing with each other in the air. Zhu Yan undoubtedly had the upper hand in this stalemate. The blood on Xuexianzi's shoulder couldn't help but gush out. After a moment of stalemate, the blood from the wound had dyed half of a white dress red. Madam Hongchan saw this, and she was partly distressed, but partly gloating about his misfortune.

Yu Honghou whispered, "When Third Brother's five fingers come together, life and death will be decided..." Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Yan's five fingers suddenly clenched, and with a bang, sand and stones were flying, and smoke filled the sky. Zhao Zhen The tomb suddenly exploded, and Xue Xianzi jumped into the sky and pounced down in the air - Zhu Yan's move was not aimed at Xue Xianzi, but at Zhao Zhen's tomb! Yu Honghou and Ghost Peony were both startled, and Yu Honghou laughed, "Third brother is indeed not without scheming. Brother, you lost."

Zhao Zhen’s tomb exploded, and Xue Xianzi took out his palm in anger. Zhu Yan's face remained as cold as before, and she waved out her second palm, and the snow line fell straight down from the sky. There was a loud bang, and the two of them each took a step, and they were evenly matched. Yu Honghou laughed, Xue Xianzi didn't care about the result of the palm fight, and turned around and hurried back to Zhao Zhen's grave. When the white smoke and dust cleared, a white bone was revealed in the shattered tomb. His face turned pale, and a look of sadness flashed across his face. Zhu Yan took two steps, then took out the third palm, with her fingers spread out and her back full of energy, still "feathering"!

Xue Xianzi suddenly turned around, and the red-faced figure moved forward in an instant. The strong real power emanating from behind pushed him to pounce with great force. His five fingers were spread out like an unrivaled iron net. , hooking to the important points all over Xuexianzi’s body! This is the essence of the "feathering" move! Xue Xianzi didn't dare to dodge. There were Zhao Zhen's bones on the ground. Once he avoided it, Zhu Yan grabbed Zhao Zhen's bones. With the power of his palm, the bones would be turned into ashes in an instant! In an instant, the "Thousand Traces of Solitary Transformation" unfolded again, he transformed into dozens of figures, and each launched dozens of killing moves towards the figures rushing towards Zhu Yan! Just hearing the sound of "crackling", Zhu Yan was hit by twelve or thirteen heavy blows in an instant. However, Gui Mudan sneered on his face, Xue Xianzi was at the end of his strength. Although these twelve or three moves seriously injured Zhu Yan, they could no longer stop him. Live "feathering"!

The human figure transformed like a flower and disappeared in a flash. The beautiful face captivated the soul with its five fingers, and it was still Xue Xianzi's throat that was grasped forward. Xue Xianzi moved his palm to block Zhu Yan's five fingers. Zhu Yan grasped her five fingers and heard the sound of "gra". Blood flew up and stained the white clothes. Xuexianzi's right arm was scratched again by Zhu Yan and there were five blood marks. The injury was as deep as the bone. , dripping with blood.

The corners of Zhu Yan's mouth were bleeding. She closed her eyes slightly and raised her steps, but she still walked towards Xue Xianzi. Xue Xianzi's expression didn't change much. Zhu Yan waved his hand, only to hear the roaring sound of explosion again, sand and stones flying again, blood splattered three feet in the dust and smoke, and a cloud of blood fell to the ground, splashing on the piece of Zhao Zhen that had been dumped aside. tombstone.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, Xue Xianzi sat down in front of Zhao Zhen's bones, holding his wife's arm bone firmly with his right hand and pressing his chest with his left hand. With just one strike of palm, Zhu Yan scratched five blood marks on his chest, just shy of digging out his heart. Blood spurted out from his shoulders, arms, and chest. In a moment, the graceful Xue Xianzi became a **** man, but he smiled, and his handsome face was still like a crown jewel, "One more palm, and you will support me." Don’t live.”

Zhu Yan held a ball of broken clothes in her hand. After hearing this, she threw away the **** clothes and said in a low voice, "One more palm and I can kill you."

"You can't kill me." Xue Xianzi smiled happily, "You are just as overly skilled as I am. Even if the 'Devil's Breathing Qi' is a magical skill, it can't really make you...invincible in the world..."

Zhu Yan looked at him coldly, her eyes filled with murderous intent and violence. He raised his palms inch by inch, his true energy began to circulate again, and his face turned darker and darker. Yu Honghou spoke at this time, "Third brother, stop."

Zhu Yan turned a deaf ear and concentrated all his terrifying momentum on Xue Xianzi. With a movement of his body, he swung out the palm completely.

With a sound of "splash", blood rained all over the sky, falling on Xue Xianzi and the white bones, dyeing the **** clothes extremely red and dyeing the white bones into **** bones. After all the clothes were gone, Xue Xianzi sat cross-legged while holding the white bones. The scars all over his body could no longer tell where they came from, and he didn't know if the blood all over his body had run out. He held his wife's bones in his hands and never let go at all. , even though he was bruised and bruised, Zhao Zhen’s bones were still intact.

Zhu Yan withdrew three feet away and looked at Xue Xianzi coldly. Xue Xianzi lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes, ignoring him. Gui Mudan was about to laugh when suddenly there was a bang and Zhu Yan fell on her back and vomited blood. Everyone was stunned. Yu Honghou asked the white-clothed servants around him to take Zhu Yan down for treatment. He walked slowly to Xue Xianzi, "Old senior is indeed an old senior. What did your thirteen palms do to him?"

Xue Xianzi turned a deaf ear and just hugged Zhao Zhen tightly.

Yu Honghou leaned down, tapped a few acupuncture points on his back to stop the bleeding, and said softly, "Don't think that I will let you die as you wish - you thought that you burned the poisonous flower and ran away. "Ren Qingchou, if you fight until your strength is exhausted, if you secretly hurt Zhu Yan, if you hug Zhao Zhen's body, I will let you die - it would be too heroic and satisfying to die like this." He cut several places on Xue Xian's body. Blocking his blood to prevent him from bleeding to death, he said word by word, "I will still feed Zhao Zhen's bones to the dogs, but I will save you, feed you some poison, and turn you into a medicine man." , I will conquer the world for me in the future... Isn’t it a pity that you died just like that because of your martial arts skills?”

Xue Xianzi suddenly opened her eyes, "You -" Yu Honghou opened his fingers and pulled Zhao Zhen's bones out of his hand inch by inch, showing a gentle and charming smile, "I never accomplish anything. People." Xue Xianzi was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood with a "Wow" sound. Yu Honghou smiled slightly, "Su Su, take the snow line down and keep a strict watch on it." Bai Su came forward to receive the order, and then said calmly, "Yu Qifeng neglected his duty in custody, will the master not punish him?" Yu Honghou said softly. He said, "I will handle it myself, Susu, you talk too much." Bai Suche was silent, picked up Xue Xianzi from the ground, and stepped aside.

Yu Honghou looked around at the crowd. Everyone looked at the blood on the ground and the silent bones. They were all silent. He was the only one who smiled alone, with a graceful smile that would captivate a country or a city.