“Bang bang bang”

Dou Kuai's fist was empty, and he let out a series of explosions, and then his figure moved quickly and swept out with his leg, like a battle ax slashing horizontally, which made Yan Changkong feel awe-inspiring as he narrowly dodged the attack again and again.

I don’t know how this giant-like battle puppet was made, but it doesn’t need puppet wires to control it, which is incredible.

What is even more shocking is the puppet's combat effectiveness. Strength, speed, and defense are all the highest indicators. Doukui's moves are endless, but Yan Changkong is forced to dodge them one after another.

No matter how fast his "wind god legs" are, he can only dodge and cannot even escape when he is carrying a person.

'This can't go on like this.'

Yan Changkong was like a phantom in the wind, unpredictable, dodging Doukui's fists and kicks one after another, feeling secretly anxious in his heart.

Although Doukui can't do anything to Yan Changkong at the moment, as long as it takes a while, the white-clothed Mo family will arrive, and by then, it may be difficult to leave.

Just when he was anxious, Lin Xuetu, who was being carried by Yan Changkong, moved his lips slightly, and a sound transmission entered his ears.

The next moment, Yan Changkong suddenly exerted force and threw Lin Xuetu on his back towards Doukui.

"Sa"

Doukui's huge fist struck out with wind pressure, but was blocked by the vortex of true energy like a swamp, severely weakening him.

Weak water and easy nine-turn skill!

It's Lin Xuetu! He restrained Doukui's attack with gentleness and blocked the fist.

"How is this possible? Even if Lin Xuetu's martial arts has not been completely abolished, it is almost there. How did he restore his martial arts?" Zhuan Mie was surprised.

This situation was really shocking. Lin Xuetu's front foot skills were almost exhausted by Qin Yang, and all his back foot skills were restored. This is not martial arts at all.

"Be careful!" Duanshui shouted.

I saw Yan Changkong, who had thrown away Lin Xuetu, using his soles to resist the wind, using some strength on the mountain wall, and his figure rushed up the opposite cliff, "moving vigorously and resolutely."

"Boom"

Yan Changkong's right leg kicked on the umbrella that suddenly appeared. The power of the leg was actually dispersed to the entire umbrella, making it impossible to exert the power of this leg.

"Bloom."

A low cry came from behind the umbrella, two mechanical arms protruded from the sides, the mechanism in the middle of the claws opened, and fists like lotus seeds popped out, opened, and bloomed.

Tangmen blooms!

Countless petal-shaped steel pieces bloom everywhere, each piece is as light as a feather and heavier than Mount Tai. It is equipped with a strange energy-breaking power, treating the body's true energy as if it were nothing.

Although Yan Changkong tried his best to dodge, he was still hit by several petals. The petals pierced his thighs and lower abdomen and penetrated deep into his body.

"You should be lucky that I didn't bother to use poison, otherwise you would be dead now."

The umbrella moved sideways, revealing the young man's face, and two mechanical arms raised themselves from the ground, leading Tang Sancai to leap off the cliff.

"Dukui."

The green and black giant rose from the ground, caught his master, and landed with a crash at the exit of the mountain, blocking the way.

In the woods, the sound of swords rang out, and Qin Yang, dressed in white, looked like a god of murder, exuding a strong murderous aura, and slowly walked out dragging the Five Poison White Bone Sword transformed from the broken cloud stone.

After a long delay, Qin Yang arrived.

This time, even if Lin Xuetu recovered his skills, it would be difficult for him to escape.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Lin could actually regain his strength in such a short period of time. I don't know what the method is. Can you tell me so that Zhou can listen?"

The first time Qin Yang came out, he was attracted by Lin Xuetu's condition. He had taken away 95% of Master Lin's skills. Even if the foundation was still there, it would not be able to be restored in a short time. However,

Now he has recovered.

Although his true energy is a bit empty, his strength has been restored to more than 90%. The curiosity Qin Yang said is not fake.

"Senior brother."

Duan Shui and Zhuan Mie fell to Qin Yang's side and whispered: "I remembered it. It is recorded in the Mohist classics that Fengyun Pavilion has a heavenly and earthly treasure called 'Blood Bodhi'. If there is any injury, it will be cured. If there is no injury, the merit will be increased. Most people are the first."

Taking it once can increase your power for thirty years. Lin Xuetu must have taken the Blood Bodhi."

In terms of knowledge, Duan Shui is probably the most knowledgeable one. This book-loving young man has read almost half of the Mohist classics and knows all kinds of secrets and intelligence about various sects. He can be called a know-it-all around Qin Yang.

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Just like now, Duanshui told Qin Yang a very useful piece of information.

'Blood Bodhi... I remember this is a unique fruit watered by the blood of the fire unicorn. Yan Changkong gave it to Lin Xuetu so easily?'

If you think about it carefully, the fact that the Death Thief was able to recover from his injuries so quickly and that his skills are still improving should also be attributed to the Blood Bodhi. This Yan Changkong actually carries more than one Blood Bodhi with him!

‘Is it possible that Fengyun Pavilion has a way to mass-produce Blood Bodhi? If so...’

Qin Yang's eyes were piercing and bright, as if they could emit light.

Blood Bodhi is a strange fruit that is watered by the blood of Fire Qilin. If you want to cultivate it, the blood of Fire Qilin is indispensable. That means that there is a high possibility that there is a Fire Qilin in Fengyun Pavilion.

This is great good fortune, great good fortune!

The fire unicorn is full of treasures, not to mention the unicorn blood that is used to trick people, but also the unicorn armor, unicorn meat, unicorn horns, etc., which are all unparalleled treasures.

If Qin Yang can eat a fire unicorn, then the human immortal will definitely be fine.

'If there is a fire unicorn, does that mean there are dragons, phoenixes, and dragon turtles? It seems that I still don't know enough about this world.'

Qin Yang raised his sword while thinking, "You two, your death has come."

"Ouch~"

There was an explosion of energy from outside the mountain, and the roaring dragon-shaped energy bombarded Doukui, shaking the giant puppet.

Someone comes again.

There was a smile in Qin Yang's eyes because he recognized this palm power. Isn't this the Dragon Subduing Palm Power?

The last goal has also been reached.

But in the next moment, Qin Yang's face tightened, and the face under the crystal mask showed a serious look for the first time.

In addition to martial arts, the people who came in also included a group of beggars from the Dirty Clothes Sect, and among this group of people, there was one person who made Qin Yang feel a great crisis.

‘Strong enemy!’ Qin Yang judged in his mind.

Having cultivated human immortal martial arts to such an extent that his body and soul are united, he already has an extremely powerful intuitive ability. Although this ability has not yet reached the state of "the cicada awakens before the golden wind moves", it is very close.

Although the man was well hidden, Qin Yang could still sense the astonishing strength beneath the seemingly seamless disguise.

"Go, retreat into the office building." Qin Yang ordered decisively.

He has not yet refined his life-threatening sword intent, but is just suppressing it by force. Although in this case, Qin Yang still has the strength to suppress Wu Zheng, Yan Changkong, and Lin Xuetu, but against that powerful enemy who hides his strength,

It's much worse than bad.
Chapter completed!