Chapter 92 Unexpected!
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Amidst the low and continuous chanting, a faint golden light appeared on the young monk's body.
Not pure gold.
It is mixed with pink.
contradiction.
weird.
There's even some absurdity.
Obviously it should be a solemn 'Curse of Rebirth', but it gave Feng Feiyu a charming feeling, as if Su Niang was holding him and whispering softly in his ear.
I can't hear what he said.
But he just felt, well.
really good.
It was a feeling of heart-to-heart, mutual confession.
Unconsciously, Feng Feiyu's mind was affected.
He tried hard to hear what Su Niang had to say to him.
He even wanted to turn his head to look at Su Niang.
Thinking so, Feng Feiyu did the same.
It's just that when he turned his head, he felt a cold on the tip of his nose.
It is a piece of pork belly in sauce.
At some point, it stuck to the tip of his nose.
The pork with sauced elbow slid down, Feng Feiyu subconsciously opened his mouth and chewed two mouthfuls.
Fragrant and tender yet chewy.
It was made by Su Niang herself.
Su Niang?
Um? !
Feng Feiyu blinked and regained consciousness in an instant.
He didn't turn around, and waved his palms again and again.
bang bang bang!
A series of air splitting palms enveloped the young monk behind him like an impenetrable net.
But it's the same as before.
Useless.
Or to be precise, not as good as before.
At least the monk's robe was "moved" before, but at this time, it is completely motionless.
The young monk, whose whole body was bathed in gold and powder mixed colors, glanced at Feng Feiyu in surprise, and then sighed slightly.
"To die happy, isn't it?"
The tone was full of compassion, but in Feng Feiyu's eyes, it was shuddering.
Because, at this time, beside the young monk in the moon-white robe, phantoms began to emerge.
It was a graceful woman.
The face is either pure, sweet, or seductive, to name a few.
But each one is enough to make people sigh the beauty of time.
It's just that when you have such a thought, that face suddenly turns into a skeleton without any surface, and only the skeleton remains of the graceful figure.
Fear rose from the bottom of my heart.
But as if to soothe your fear, these skeletons turned into Pink Lady again.
But the next moment, the skeleton reappeared.
Despair is not terrible.
The terrible thing is that you see hope when you are desperate, and then you fall into despair again.
This is the scariest thing in the world.
And the scene in front of him is like this.
The only luck is that Feng Feiyu is determined, except for being confused by Su Niang at the beginning, the rest of the time is normal.
He frowned and looked at the young monk surrounded by phantoms.
The opponent is still out of dust.
But a layer of black filled the monk's eyes, covering the entire eyeball.
Not to mention the black evil.
Also breathtaking.
Feng Feiyu's ears were no longer the soft whispers before, but strange roars like thunder.
Roar!
There was a sound.
Feng Feiyu took a step back.
Roar!
Two beeps sounded.
The corner of Feng Feiyu's mouth was bleeding.
Roar!
Three beeps sounded.
Feng Feiyu's whole body was limp on the ground, relying on both hands to hold the bench tightly, so she didn't really fall to the ground.
At this time, Feng Feiyu's face was pale.
He knew that there was a gap between himself and the real master of "martial arts".
However, he never thought that there would be such a big gap.
It was so big that the opponent didn't really make a move, and he was defeated.
As if guessing what Feng Feiyu was thinking, the young monk shook his head.
"President Feng, don't underestimate yourself by arresting the head. I have already made a move just now.
That's the lion's roar technique I learned from the 'Dalin Temple', and then I integrated it into my own 'Happiness Zen', which is divided into 'Tiannv Wen' and 'Raksha Answer'.
Boss Feng's arrest, you are able to survive the 'Tiannv Wen', and you are already among the best among those who have touched the 'cave opening'. "
The tone is sincere, and there is an indescribable admiration in the demeanor.
Even as an enemy, Feng Feiyu felt the 'sincerity' from this young monk.
Very weird.
He is obviously an enemy, but you can feel the sincerity from him.
However, right away, maliciousness strikes.
The young monk stared at Feng Feiyu with dark eyes and shook his head.
"Unfortunately, you are still going to die if President Feng arrests you."
As he spoke, the young monk raised his hand.
call!
The wind was stirring.
Dust, branches and leaves flying around.
A phantom with a height of five meters appeared behind the monk.
The phantom is golden on the left and pink on the right.
The golden side has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the bun is slightly curled.
A skeleton with a pink border and a ferocious one-horned horn.
It is completely half Bodhisattva and half evil ghost.
The bodhisattva on the left pinched his finger on his chest, and the evil ghost on the right raised his hand and threw it at 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!
Amidst the muffled sound, the blood in my heart completely boiled.
The blood of the whole body is like ignited gasoline.
call!
With unbridled energy, a layer of white smoke billowed around Feng Feiyu's body.
Feng Feiyu, who fell to the ground, straightened up and stood up, waving his palms again and again.
bang bang bang!
Continuous splitting palm strength was shot out from both hands.
The huge palm that hit the head immediately slowed down.
The young monk glanced at Feng Feiyu in surprise.
"'Burning Blood'?
Ugh.
Why bother.
The ending won't change. "
The monk sighed.
'Blood Burning Technique' used to be the unique secret technique of 'Blood Demon', but when he was defeated by 'One Emperor', 'Blood Demon' used this secret technique to escape, and then, he was defeated by 'One Emperor' based on what he saw. Smell, push it out backwards.
It may not be as powerful as the original 'Blood Burning Technique', but it has also become one of the trump cards of ordinary people.
As the eyes and ears and right-hand man of the 'One Emperor'.
Both 'Six Doors' and 'Da Nei' have 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, one has to fight.
What if, alive?
"The ending is not up to you!
I won it! "
Feng Feiyu said so.
Hearing such words, the young monk smiled.
No sarcasm, much less ridicule.
It's just the kind of helpless smile shown after seeing an overconfident ant wanting to challenge the elephant.
With such a smile, the monk who only used one part of his strength added another part of his strength.
hum!
There was a tremor, and the huge palm of the skeleton pressed straight down.
Feng Feiyu, who seemed to have blocked the falling of the giant palm, turned pale again, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out again.
However, Feng Feiyu swallowed it back abruptly.
then--
boom!
He slapped his chest again.
The 'burning blood technique' was performed for the second time.
The young monk stared blankly, staring straight at Feng Feiyu with his dark eyes.
Performing the 'Blood Burning Technique' once, even a master who touched the 'acupoints' would have to rest in bed and rely on powerful medicine to recuperate the body and replenish qi and blood.
If you are not careful, you will suffer irreversible injuries.
And cast the 'Blood Burning Technique' twice in a short period of time?
That is certain death.
The essence and blood are completely burned, and the muscles, bones, and skin can all be used as fuel.
Not only will he die, but he will die terribly.
The whole process was even more painful.
Most people don't choose at all.
In fact, the purpose of using the 'burning blood technique' was to escape.
Few people will really fight for their lives.
The young monk was never seen.
This is the first time he saw it.
Feeling the pressure from his palm, the young monk added more force.
"President Feng's arrest really surprised the little monk.
For this accident, Xiaoseng is willing to let the female benefactor in the tavern and Mr. Feng arrest her head and bury her together.
Of course.
It was after the little monk enjoyed it. "
The young monk spoke slowly.
This seems to be a great reward.
According to what the young monk did in the past, this is indeed a great reward.
Because, he usually tortures and kills.
Even the corpses are 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 more irritating to a man than not being able to protect his woman?
No.
For a man, being unable to protect his own woman is not only simple anger, but also the greatest shame in life.
Without any hesitation!
boom!
Feng Feiyu patted his chest again.
The 'burning blood technique' was activated for the third time.
This time, Feng Feiyu's skin burned.
No ordinary flame.
It is the flame of essence and blood.
The young monk shook his head again.
"Twice 'Blood Burning', you can still last for a while, but three 'Blood Burning', you will now have to be burned to death on the spot by the burning blood."
"Before I die! I want to make you look good too!"
With such a roar, Feng Feiyu rushed towards the young monk and struck out with a palm.
boom!
With a powerful palm, the golden pink light around the young monk trembled.
boom!
With another palm, the golden pink light became trembling again and again.
If you give another palm, there will definitely be a bigger harvest.
But there is no third palm.
After two palms, Feng Feiyu's skin and muscles had been burned away, leaving only a skeleton and a few internal organs. It was Feng Feiyu's tenacity to be able to stand on the ground without falling.
In the tavern, Su Niang looked at the fiery back, and gently picked up the scissors in the drawer.
She is already ready.
Feng Feiyu died.
She followed to die.
will not change.
Not to hesitate.
Su Niang stared at the flames at the door, and passed the scissors in her hand to her neck.
She glanced at the back with nostalgia, and was about to stab her neck.
But at this moment, an accident happened——
With only the skeleton and some internal organs left, Feng Feiyu's muscles and skin re-grew.
It's like magic.
Do not.
Yes, miracle.
Su Niang watched this scene in disbelief.
The young monks were stunned.
Feng Feiyu himself was a little at a loss, he just felt a steady stream of vitality rushing out of his heart, rushing into his exhausted body like the Yangtze River and the ocean.
In the breath, the surging vitality fills the whole body.
The exhausted Qi and blood returned to its peak in an instant.
even,
A little more than that.
what happened?
Feng Feiyu asked herself.
However, no one told him what happened.
But there is one thing he knows.
He wants to kill the monk in front of him!
boom!
Another palm.
The two palms before this one must be effective.
The golden pink brilliance swayed and said nothing, but the monk took a step back.
the first time!
After fighting Feng Feiyu, the young monk retreated.
Not only retreated, but also looked at Feng Feiyu in surprise.
After the young monk quickly distanced himself from Feng Feiyu, the phantom behind him hit him with a straight palm.
This palm is not a three-point force.
Instead, he made great efforts.
The scene in front of 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 only had time to make a supporting movement before being smashed to pieces. The huge force made Feng Feiyu's flesh and blood turn into a cloud of blood mist.
Seeing this scene, the young monk was slightly relieved.
"Although I don't know what kind of backhand you have left behind in Mr. Feng's arrest, the gap in strength cannot be made up by one or two hole cards. Unfortunately, I originally planned to leave you with a dead body..."
The young monk's sighs suddenly stopped.
Surprise appeared in his dark eyes.
I saw Feng Feiyu, who had turned into a cloud of blood mist, recovered again.
Standing there alive.
Same as before.
Do not!
The blood is thicker and thicker.
"'Blood Demon'!"
Seeing this scene, the young monk blurted out a title.
But then the monk himself started shaking his head.
The scene in front of me, although it looked very similar to the 'Blood Demon Rebirth Method' of the 'Blood Demon', but it didn't have the slightest blood evil spirit, let alone the slightest evil spirit.
There is only abundant vitality!
what happened?
The young monk was puzzled.
Then came another palm.
Facing this palm, Feng Feiyu didn't dodge.
He also knew that he couldn't escape at all.
Very simply, he slapped himself on the chest.
The fourth 'burning blood technique'.
At the same time, the giant palm fell, and Feng Feiyu was once again turned into a blood mist.
However, just like before, Feng Feiyu returned to his original state within a breath.
Moreover, the fourth 'burning blood technique' worked.
After the thick qi and blood were directly ignited, Feng Feiyu's strength began to advance by leaps and bounds. The former 'six doors' chief catcher in purple who touched the 'cave orifice' could clearly perceive the surging vitality and continuously produce qi and blood , is infusing his 'acupoints'.
As long as he is given enough time, he is sure to fill the 'hole'.
Then, he became another peak of the 'Martial Dao Tongshen'.
But at this moment, Feng Feiyu didn't think about it at all.
His mind never changed.
Just kill the monk in front of you and protect Su Niang.
boom!
The giant palm slammed down, and Feng Feiyu was slapped to death after supporting himself for a while.
Next, resurrect.
Slapping the chest, the fifth 'burning blood'.
But still can only stop it a bit.
The sixth 'burning blood technique' without hesitation!
Then, the seventh time!
The eighth time!
Ninth time!
After nine times of 'burning blood', Feng Feiyu's strength was raised to an extreme.
The surging vitality was continuously transformed into blood.
Part of it burns.
The other part is perfused with 'acupoints'.
gurgling!
The sound of running water rang in his ears.
That was the sound of Qi and blood turning into rivers and filling the acupoints.
It was the sound of the hole being filled.
The young monk sensed such a change, and his calm face instantly became tense.
He cried out—
"Not yet!"
With a loud shout, ten figures appeared from hidden corners and rushed straight at Feng Feiyu.
At the same time, a cloud of blood suddenly descended from the sky.
Not the front yard.
but...
backyard.
The blood mist that appeared quietly was about to cover the backyard.
At this moment, two rays of light appeared.
A cold light.
A bright light.
The former is sad and pure, and seems to be suffering from endless lovesickness, but it is also sharp and cold. It is completely a sword light that has integrated its own emotions into the sword intent.
The latter is much simpler.
overbearing!
As soon as it comes out, it dies.
Domineering to the point of death.
There is no room for slowing down.
There is only death.
Under the attack of the two, the blood mist that had just appeared was smashed into pieces, leaving only a sound——
"what!"
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