Dimensional Eroders

Yu Canghai, as a real air force fighter, has a different style from Bailang.

The Songfeng swordsmanship Qingcheng Juxue is also a first-class swordsmanship that is not inferior to the "Five Sacred Swordsmanship" in the Jianghu. It is fast and powerful, and it moves dexterously, but it does not lose its power.

It is precisely because of this that Yu Canghai is so eager for the evil sword manual. The two are in the same line of sword theory, if they can learn it, they can carry forward the Qingcheng School.

For Bailang, his strength lies in his physique, his control over his body, and his grasp of strength. Even if a set of bastard fists is in his hands, he can still punch well. But when it comes to Yu Xiaozi, who has practiced high-quality and exquisite swordsmanship for many years and has mastered it, he is far behind in 'skills'.

Yu Canghai's Kuaijian series is ruthless and tricky, and with his rich experience, he can always fool Bailang's defense. It's not accurate to say that, Bailang's intuitive reaction is also sensitive and terrifying, but Yu Canghai's sword power has been tempered and refined, and there are many changes hidden in every move.

Waves are just the purest and most direct blocking and blocking. But superior swordsmanship is a routine that wins people's hearts. Once he enters the game, he will be dragged into his rhythm by Yu Canghai, and he will be disgusted to death by his rich changes.

Why are martial arts legends so powerful? In addition to his own solid foundation, he also has to travel all year round, discuss and communicate with various sects and factions, familiarize himself with hundreds of routines in the rivers and lakes, enrich his own database, and then integrate his own routines to sum up a set of formulas for dealing with the enemy.

The world-famous "Dugu Nine Swords" is a master in the field of routine crackers. The nine cracking formulas allow you to easily deal with the major routines in the martial arts. And "Evil Resisting Sword Manual" is probably so fast that you can't decipher it, and you will be piled up with endless new routines.

It's been less than ten days since the white waves came, so where have you ever discussed with others? His reserves in the field of true qi and martial arts were zero, and he immediately discovered his shortcomings when facing old fritters like Yu Canghai. New injuries are constantly being added to the body.

However, both sides have their own advantages and disadvantages. Of course, Lang lost in his skills, but he seemed to be at a disadvantage and was crazily exported by Yu Canghai. But he has always grasped his own advantages: physical fitness + anti-injury.

As an amateur 'MT enthusiast', he has a thick blood and is very resistant to fights. After being cut with a sword, the damage will be reduced by at least 40%, and at the same time, it will return the injury and share the "Sorrow of the Wave" with the opponent.

Once he seized the opportunity in close quarters, Bailang would exchange injuries for injuries. He was never afraid of being hit by Yu Canghai's sword, because after he gave up fighting routines, every injury was a new opportunity to fight.

What's more, he is not fighting alone! In a double fight with Black Thorn, a substitute assassin who appeared and disappeared at any time, changing his body shape all the time, kept Yu Canghai on guard all the time, unable to perform super-level swordsmanship. This is the frightening thing about fake emissaries.

Because of the body-protecting zhenqi, the anti-injury effect is very poor, and the 'pain' transmitted back is where the soul is, constantly interfering with and destroying Yu Canghai's rhythm. This kind of 'come on, let's hurt each other together! ’ The suicidal tactic is driving the dwarf Yu crazy.

Yu Canghai had just been raped, and he still has lingering fears about his kidney explosion. The more he got entangled with Bailang, the colder his heart became. This monster was hardly human.

Not only is it a foreign master, but the degree of Gu erosion must be very high, and his body is as strong as a real demon. And that flickering ghost, what is going on? He hadn't figured it out until now.

Finally, during Bailang's continuous suicide attack, Yu Canghai's eyes were mesmerized by a burst of blood. With a sound of tearing the body-protecting zhenqi, the condensed strength forced the demons in the heart and shook the internal organs.

Sudden internal injury, Gu worms in Yu Canghai's body mutated, his eyes turned into animal pupils, he opened his mouth to vomit blood, his left hand turned into a claw, and Thunder thrust out, straight for Bailang's heart. But he was stopped by Lang's right palm in time.

Boom boom boom!

The two sides were close to each other, and fought three heart-breaking palms in succession. Finally, for the last time, they bent Bailang's arm, and it was lightly imprinted on his chest.

At this moment, Yu Canghai had no choice but to liberate part of the meridians of the demon, which expanded and spread in his body to control the concussion injury. This kind of living Gu worm is a double-edged sword, which not only brings strength improvement, strengthens the body, activates flesh and internal organs, but also walks into the abyss step by step, slowly committing suicide.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he can't remember how many times he relied on the Gu worms in his body to defeat the enemy and bring him back to life. Therefore, he tried his best to avoid using the power of the 'Gu worm', and trained a large number of disciples to die.

At this moment, Bailang's right arm was completely black, and the strange poisonous line continued to spread to the heart. Under the torn clothes, a black palm print appeared on the chest. His heart was broken, and his life depended on the red worm in his chest. The price is that his heart is combined with Gu worms, and he is also in danger of getting out of control and being eaten away.

"Ho ho ho..."

Bailang knelt down on one knee, clutching his heart, gasping for breath in excruciating pain, the seven orifices began to ooze blood. After the combination of heart-destroying palm and some kind of strange Gu, terrifying toxicity and erosiveness were born, which was Yu Canghai's trump card.

At this time, the toxin spread in the body, and Bailang's complexion turned black, which made him feel extremely happy: "Hahaha!"

Shorty Yu with distorted and distorted face was like a demon, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the deterioration of his internal injuries, and at the same time his temperament became bloodthirsty and tyrannical, approached Bailang again, swung his sword, cut half of his neck, and took a deep breath of the air The smell of blood, revealing the color of intoxication and satisfaction.

At this moment, the wave pretending to be poisoned suddenly moved, and he rushed to meet him when there was no time left. He poured all the remaining vitality into the red worm. Spirit (courage!), life is for giving up!

boom!

Hot qi erupted from the meridians, and the left kidney hit for the second time!

Hit!

Yu Canghai was caught off guard, his complexion changed wildly, his eyes bulged from the beating, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he covered his waist and eyes with his left hand, his body went limp and he coughed and retreated.

This punch was too ruthless and vicious, and Gatlin's thunder sound was hidden, and his whole waist was about to explode. His backward movement was out of shape, he couldn't twist and tilt to the left, it was difficult to maintain his balance, and he had to insert the long sword into the ground.

Bailang was covered in blood, his left eye was left with a scar from top to bottom, but he was smiling brightly at this moment. His skin was red and hot and covered with dark purple blood vessels, he laughed maniacally and licked off the blood at the corner of his mouth, kicked his feet, opened his arms and rushed again.

"Aw...!"

Yu Canghai let out a howl, completely let go of the Gu worms in his body, fully stimulated the meridians of the demon, the flesh and blood mutated, the bones creaked, and the body was elongated. Both of them could feel the demonic aura in the other's body at the same time, the white waves were scalding like fire, but the other was lingering insidiously.

The burst injury in the waist was quickly suppressed, Yu Xiaozi's eyes were vicious, Bailang was about to move but suddenly his heart trembled, he quickly lowered his body, narrowly missed the pebbles flying past the back of his head.

call out! With a bang, the long sword in Master Yu's palm turned into a dragon, and a flying stone exploded with the sound of the sword chanting. The gravel collapsed and the stone powder sprayed and spread, and he narrowed his eyes.

Black Thorn suddenly let out a wild howl, his movements froze for a moment, and Bailang shot again, still aiming at the vital point of his left waist.

"Eat my palm thunder!"

All the demon energy in the body was poured into the right palm, and then hit with the 'Gatlin Leiyin Technique'. The vibrating energy completely tore apart the opponent's protective energy, drove straight in, and destroyed the demonic meridians.

The long sword pierced through his palm, and Yu Canghai tried his best to force Bailang back.

But at this moment, the black thorn appeared behind him, holding a grenade with the pull ring pulled out, and another palm burst kidney shot: true-palm thunder!

boom!

The sound of thunder pierced through the wilderness, and the flames suddenly appeared. The shocked disciples of the Qingcheng School were dumbfounded and kept silent.

The arm of the black thorn was blown off, collapsed into mist and disappeared in the wind.

A mass of blood exploded from the side of Pavilion Master Yu's abdomen, and the smell of scorching pervaded the air. The shrapnel flying in all directions even penetrated into Bailang's arm... He grinned in pain.

"Ahhhh!" Yu Guanzhu screamed, then turned around decisively and ran wildly, fleeing without hesitation, and at the same time shouted to his disciples: "Get out!"

The mental shock brought by the grenade was too great. He had already succeeded in his actions tonight, but suddenly a white wave came out, and he was stunned by the accidents that followed.

The luminous Iron Ghost Sheep, the Ruoyouxian ghost, the suspected lost Dou Zhuan Xing Yi (Reverse Injury), terrifying strength, top-level horizontal refining, as well as Lei Fa and Red Gu, this card is too gorgeous.

He was faintly afraid of the crazy Bailang in his heart, which was a sign of losing his sanity and falling into the devil's way. He just didn't want to get entangled with this kind of lunatic and be dragged into the water.

Good thing things are already...huh? ! ! Where is my baby? !

After Yu Canghai fled, Bailang wiped off the blood on his face, raised his head and killed a bottle of 'King Carp Oral Liquid' to boost his spirits. Under the serious injury, he transformed into evil energy, and fought back with poison.

Then, holding the scrolls in his hand, he summoned three snow rabbits respectively, and waved the bloodthirsty man without hesitation to pierce the artery, bloodletting therapy + blood transfusion therapy!

During the 20 days of rest in the main world, Bailang discovered the greatest value of the 'psychic scroll', which is blood therapy! Blood therapy is demanding, and it can only be performed with one's own blood as a medium.

Of course, the fel energy totem can reserve 'fel energy blood' to use as a red bottle. But the cross is only valid for outsiders and cannot be used for oneself. Only a few pets belonging to him, such as Fuguiwan and Carp King, can replenish Bailang's blood. As for silly fufu? He is reluctant.

But the appearance of the psychic scroll solved this problem. In theory, every ninja rabbit is his private property, and their rabbit blood also belongs to him. Then every snow rabbit is not only food, but also a blood bag for walking.

Did Kotaro give himself 99 garbage substitute rabbits? No, after Ophelia's blessing, they are ninety-nine 24-hour reset little red bottles.

Puchi, puchi, puchi!

Without a white, there is no killing. The rabbits are so cute, so Lang drained three of them in a row, and finally recovered. Looking at the Qingcheng disciples who couldn't afford to be seriously injured, he said with disdain: "The Qingcheng faction is only mediocre!"

Yu Canghai, who was obviously assisted by a foolish god, was beaten away by Bailang, but Bailang took advantage of it and attributed it to himself. When he was complacent, Xia Yatou held the fish in her left hand and dragged Lin Pingzhi with her right hand, bumping all the way towards him.

Mr. Lin slept even more soundly.