Chapter 73 Fierce
These armored soldiers brought by Yan Heluo are one of a thousand elite choices. The dozen or so people who rushed towards Wuqi were all at the peak of acquired cultivation. Among them, two of them had faint spiritual energy fluctuations on the surface of their bodies, which were obviously only one step away from breaking through the innate realm.
They seem to be good at a combination of fighting skills. More than a dozen people rushed forward from all directions, grabbing Wuqi's neck, shoulders, elbows, wrists, ribs, and knees with their big hands. Covered by big hands.
Wuqi was also caught off guard, and Yan Heluo openly took someone from Lu Chengfeng's mansion, which was beyond everyone's expectations. To put it a little bit, don’t take Wu Qi in his eyes, to say a bit bigger, this is ignoring Lu Chengfeng’s identity, and a little bit bigger, he is provoking all the Yan clansmen in the ninth line of the Dayan clan.
No one thought that Yan Heluo would give such an order, so Wu Qi was held tightly by these soldiers. More than a dozen big men shouted in unison, and their arms were about to push Wuqi to the ground. There were four soldiers in the back who had already rushed over with black lacquer sticks with the thickness of the mouth of the small bowl. As long as Wuqi was pushed to the ground, they would immediately greet Wuqi well.
These four black lacquer bars are ordinary in appearance, but they are actually made of ten thousand years old mountain rattan. Choose the old mountain vine in the deep mountains, chop it down and soak it in tung oil for three years, then expose it to the sun, soak it again, and expose it to the sun again. For 18 years, the mountain vine cannon that was originally the size of a bucket was made into a small bowl with the thickness of the mouth. This thing is considered to be manufactured. It worked.
Don't think that he is made by Shanteng, the weight is comparable to steel, and when a stick hits it, it is soft and firm, even if it is a big stone, it will be smashed into pieces. Ordinary people don't say three hundred sticks, even three sticks can't afford it. Yan Heluo ordered to beat Wu Qi for three hundred sticks, clearly to kill him.
Wu Qi was also at a disadvantage. He never thought that Yan Heluo would not take Lu Chengfeng as his master so much. The dozen or so elite soldiers from the acquired peak worked together, and he was suddenly staggered, and his body was out of control. Fall to the ground.
Just fell to the ground, except for the four armored soldiers who buckled his shoulders and ribs, all the other armored soldiers let go. The four armored soldiers who came straight over from the back raised their heavy black lacquer bars, exhaled and slapped Wuqi's buttocks and legs in the face. These four people used all their strength, the black lacquer bar broke through the air, let out a dull whistle, and landed heavily on Wuqi's buttocks.
The huge force of the blow shook Wuqi's body, and the huge force hit the ground through his body, and the ground tiles made of four dark blue old mountain stones under Wuqi's body were shattered on the spot. Wu Qi was only in severe pain, the clothes and pants on his hips were smashed to shreds, and a thick blood mark appeared on his flesh. Rao was the one who brought up the infuriating body protection in time, and this bar almost shattered his infuriating body.
The first armored soldier who swung the black lacquer bar to get down took two steps back, and the remaining three followed a stable frequency, and the bar came down one after another. These four armored soldiers are all good at spanking people. Once they get started, the black-painted bars will fall down like a windmill without the slightest delay.
Hearing another sound of breaking wind, Wu Qi was suddenly shocked. The bar just now nearly shattered his body-guarding infuriating qi, and his flesh has already suffered serious injuries. If he was hit a few more bars, Wu Qi's small life would be explained here.
With a scream in the sky, Wu Qi's eyes suddenly turned red.
The huge real water spirit gang hidden in the water spirit meridians of both arms started with a bang, and the Yellow River water, like a broken embankment, rushed straight into the eight meridians and twelve serious meridians of the whole body. The four armored soldiers who lived in his body groaned, and the index finger seemed to be hit by a bomb at close range, and an irresistible huge force came, the flesh and blood on the fingers flew, and the bones were broken.
With an angry whistle, Wu Qi's short hair standing on top of his head stood on end, his left hand condensed the strength of the broken jade hand, and his right hand secretly used the Xiaozhai Xing Palm, twisting and jumping like a mad poisonous python.
The broken jade hand in the left hand whistled with a dull sound of water waves, and the four soldiers who held him were slapped in the chest. The extremely condensed feminine palm force slammed into their bodies and exploded in the depths of their bodies.
The four arrogant Acquired Peak experts howled miserably, and their bodies suddenly exploded. Only those who saw the situation of these four soldiers at this time would know what it meant to be flying with flesh and blood. Their bodies exploded to shreds in an instant, and countless plasma meat sauces squeezed out from the gaps in their armors, squirting out more than ten meters away with a harsh 'chichi' sound. The hall where Lu Chengfeng was entertaining guests suddenly turned bloody.
Before the three bars fell, Wu Qi turned around with a whirlwind, and the broken jade hand slapped heavily on the chests of the four armored soldiers. The right hand of the small star-picking palm silently struck out, and lightly pressed the palm on their dantian vital point. .
The blood essence of the four armored soldiers roared into Wuqi's body. He had just been punched, and the blood and swollen buttocks were supplemented by this blood essence, and the injury healed quickly. Blood rushes all over his body, and Wu Qi is full of energy. He let out a long whistle, stared at a pair of red eyes, and charged towards Yan Heluo in the air.
"If you want to kill me, I will kill you!" Wu Qi shouted sharply, raised his palms and slashed at Yan He Luo Dang's head.
There were four muffled sounds of 'bang bang bang bang', and the four armored soldiers holding black lacquer sticks also shook their bodies, and the terrifying broken jade energy exploded in their bodies. They were also the same as the four armored soldiers just now. It turned into countless flesh and blood, and spewed far away from the gap in the armor.
A rain of blood poured down the hall, and everyone was drenched in blood.
The sky was full of flesh and blood, and Wu Qi, who had red eyes, was like a demon from the blood sea hell, hissing monster screaming and slaughtering towards Yan Heluo. Poor Yan Heluo, as one of the Eight Kings of the Dayan Dynasty, was extremely rich and noble. He was pampered and pampered on weekdays. When had he ever seen a tyrannical figure like Wuqi who came from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood?
Kong has an innate condensing level of cultivation, but at this moment Yan Heluo seems to be facing the delicate girl with seventy or eighty sticks alone, her body trembling backwards and backwards, almost rolling and crawling backwards madly. retreat. As he fled in embarrassment, he shouted sharply, "Someone, someone, kill this madman, kill him!"
The few soldiers who had just detained Wuqi were in the lobby, the closest to Wuqi. Seeing that Wuqi killed eight of his comrades with incredible means, and even smashed their master Ci Wang Yanheluo, these soldiers were so frightened that they almost instinctively rushed towards Wuqi. come over. They were so frightened that they didn't have any moves, and they didn't have any rules, so they slammed into it.
They don't want to kill Wuqi, they just want to block Wuqi for a while, so that Yan Heluo has a chance to escape, and the real masters around Yan Heluo have a chance to rescue him. They opened their arms, and overloaded their infuriating energy to run over and over again in their bodies, urging their strongest strength to rush towards Wuqi.
Wuqi had just bounced up to a height of Zhang Xu, and just rushed forward less than two feet, these desperate soldiers suddenly rushed over and hugged Wuqi.
"Go to hell!" The red light in Wu Qi's eyes was even more intense, and the thick blood light almost rippling from the sockets of his eyes. He took out the Tianshui Spirit Snake Pill and put it in his mouth, and the huge water-attribute aura continuously poured into his body from the Snake Pill, supplementing the huge consumption of his True Qi.
The biggest feature of stealing the scriptures is that they can unscrupulously deplete their infuriating energy, and unscrupulously replenish their infuriating energy while depleting them. This is also in line with the characteristics of 'big thieves' and 'thieves'. When they stole things, it is naturally extravagant and wasteful. Where are 'big thieves' and 'thieves' who would streamline their housekeeping, how could they make money for a grain of rice? Intend?
Apart from stealing the heaven-defying classics of cultivation, if other cultivators dared to do this, they would have been blown up by the huge spiritual energy in the Tianshui Spirit Snake Pill. This is the limitation of the practice method. Except for not begging, no one in this world dares to do such nonsense.
At this moment, Wuqi's body became a bridge, and the huge spiritual energy of Tianshui Spirit Snake Pill continued to erupt through his body, allowing him to instantly possess almost all the power of the 3,800-year-old Tianshui Spirit Snake. The rolling water waves visible to the naked eye appeared beside Wu Qi, and slapped on the bodies of the soldiers with a loud bang.
As soon as these armored soldiers hugged Wu Qi, they were rushed into the body by the water wave that was pure and transparent without the slightest impurity, and was condensed from the aura of the water attribute. Their bodies shattered suddenly, and every cell in their bodies was blown to pieces by the swollen bodily fluids.
The water waves surrounding Wu Qi suddenly turned blood red. All the blood and essence of the seven or eight soldiers in the body were completely drained by him in one fell swoop.
In exchange for Wu Qi, he can only steal one percent of the blood essence from these soldiers. But with the help of Tianshui Spirit Snake Pill, he used the big silk-wrapped hand and the small star-picking hand, and with the help of the 3,800-year-old terrifying cultivation of the Tianshui Spirit Snake, he easily took all the blood essence of these soldiers, including their acquired peak. All of his true qi cultivation bases are taken away in one fell swoop.
With blood tumbling all over his body, Wu Qi shouted sharply, "Yan Heluo, die!"
His left hand was aimed at Yan Heluo, and Wu Qi's palm suddenly spurted out countless blood-colored threads. An ear-piercing whistle sounded, and the waves of blood around Wuqi's body rolled and turned into a huge blood-colored vortex. The surrounding air was driven by this blood-colored vortex, turning into a dozen tornadoes with the thickness of a bowl around his body.
Yan Heluo's body that fled back suddenly stopped, and the invisible strength of the big tangled silk hand had enveloped his body, and Yan Heluo's body moved towards Wuqi uncontrollably. Even more frightened, Yan Heluo's three souls and seven souls are about to be scattered. The true energy and blood energy in his body are fluttering, and it seems that they are about to escape from his pores and join the waves of blood around Wuqi. .
Seeing that Yan Heluo was about to be killed by Wuqi, two hazy figures suddenly moved from one side to Yan Heluo.
"Bold and reckless man, dare to be rude to King Ci, die!"
The two hazy figures scolded in unison, and with a wave of their hands, two sword lights with a length of seven or eight feet roared out, and attacked towards Wuqi with a cold air. One of the two sword lights is yellow and the other is gray. The quality of the sword lights is not high. Obviously, the essence of the flying sword is just average. But the cultivation of these two people is really not weak, and they really have the cultivation of the congenital fetal rate.
Different from the evil monks like Lao Tong Yao and Li Huo Jun, who used evil methods to improve their cultivation, these two are congenital fetal-level monks who have practiced with water mill time. As soon as their sword light came out, the blood-colored vortex released by Wuqi's palm was instantly smashed into pieces by the sword light.
"Giggle" grinned a few times, Wu Qi's eyes narrowed, and he shouted sharply, "Look who died!"
Raising his left arm, Wu Qi condensed all the Innate True Water Spirit Gang on his left arm, and he took the initiative to greet the two sword lights with his left arm.
The sword light swept past, and the blood on Wu Qi's left arm suddenly spurted out.
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