I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 343 It's a Fairy
"Extreme Realm...?"

Li Xingxia, who was covered in bruises and bruises like a dead fish, raised his head with difficulty to look up at Wu Miao, who was sitting in the mud and gravel, looking very wild and violent.

He felt that Wu Mourning was the extreme.

Because all the attacks of the two of them fell on Wu Mour just now, and almost none of them had any effect, and not only did they not work, Wu Mour, who was originally traumatized, simply fought back while fighting, and in the end he was in perfect condition with a red face. It's not like fighting to the death.

Relying on the unstoppable terrifying recovery speed to fight hand to hand!

It was just like a nightmare.

A dump truck that can't break through the defense, has a terrifying recovery speed, and is extremely powerful roars and bumps back and forth. As long as it catches the opportunity, it will ignore all your resistance methods, just to grab you and vent all the strange power in your body. All the true strength of body protection, gangsha and qi and blood are all broken up!

What is this kind of monster not the extreme state?
"I'm still far away from the extreme realm. It's only natural that you lose to me, because I'm stronger and stronger than you, it's as simple as that." If he is in the extreme state, it doesn't need to be so troublesome to kill these Qi Zang Jiuzhong.

Take the mindless heaping route.

The frightening thing about Wu Mourning's true skill system is that after the quantitative change reaches the qualitative change, if he can't fully overwhelm him, he will easily knock him down ten times, and blow up all the means!

This is still the same level of confrontation.

Not to mention those warriors who are inferior to Wu Mourning, they are basically the kind who die suddenly on the spot when they are caught and beaten.In the battle just now, a few Dharma Prime Ministers who had not reached the limit of Kaizang tried to fish in troubled waters and made a great contribution by sneak attacking Wu Mourn, but Wu Mourn casually punched out a sonic shock wave in the air, directly treating them as The miscellaneous fish was easily cleared, which is easier than replenishing the cannon cart in the game.

The common law is quite miscellaneous.

Wu Mourning's real skills are indeed terrifying, enough to make ordinary Dharma Prime Ministers doubt life.

"Lieutenant Wu, you have already won, and the next thing is up to you. I think there are many people outside the island who are waiting for your news." Li Xingxia smiled bitterly. According to Wu Tang's rules, it is impossible for him to stop Wu Mourning.

It is so simple in this era that the strong are respected.

"Are you saying that you are very depressed and have to fight me because of a group of monsters and monsters?"

"Ahem, what you said is true." Li Xingxia turned over with difficulty, and gestured to Wu Mourning with his eyes. He was still holding half of the Demon Suppressor in his hand. With the vitality of a martial artist, the rest of his upper body could still be fine if he handled it properly. survived.

He noticed Li Xingxia's expression in his eyes.

Only then did Wu Mourn notice that the dying Demon Suppressor was looking at him pitifully, it was already like this, let him go, his lower body was smashed to pieces!

"Tsk, Lieutenant Li, you are so cruel." Wu Mourn couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, his tongue kept twitching.

"what?"

Li Xingxia was puzzled, why was he so cruel?

Then he understood right away.

"Indeed, you are more complete now, and you are qualified to beg for mercy. Maybe you can give me some surprises, so it is correct to list this Mr. Demon Slayer as the lucky one."

"Well……!"

The Demon Suppressor who hadn't reported his name heard this, and the Revenant immediately struggled, expressing that he didn't want to be that damn lucky one at all, and he could still save him.However, I couldn't say anything after that, because Wu Mourning performed a powerful hand-cracking for Li Xingxia on Li Xingxia's trembling face. It was smashed.

The splashed blood splashed on the ground and hit Li Xingxia's face. His lips twitched twice, and finally accepted the fact that he was not one of the lucky two very realistically.

Someone Wu keeps his word.

Two is two, one is not more and the other is not less.

At this moment, Li Xingxia had no other extraneous thoughts in his mind, and he didn't want to fight against Wu Xinzhuo in front of him, because this guy in front of him was a crazy existence called normal skin, his nature was the kind of lunatic who could do whatever he wanted, and even more so. The frightening thing is that this lunatic has mastered terrifying force.

"As soon as this person dies, someone will cry, and as soon as this person cries, he must speak the truth. Tell me, Lieutenant Li, tell me, what's the matter with these two mountain and water gods?"

Wu Mourning glanced at the water temple at the foot of the mountain.

The water temple was destroyed long ago in the raging waves of the battle, but the entrance to the god dojo is still there, above the statue deep in the ruins.

The battle just now can be described as earth-shattering.

But there was no movement in the god dojo, as if all the people inside had died.Wu Mourn certainly didn't think that everyone inside was dead. At least Ming Yuezi, the mysterious sect disciple of the Ninth Layer of Enlightenment, was not so easy to die suddenly. He should still be hiding inside.

"If I say that I don't know anything, would you believe it?" Li Xingxia struggled to force out an ugly smile.

"Do you think I'm a fool? Or am I very humorous?" Wu Mourning watched him calmly.

The simple gaze conveys the pressure of death.

"Lieutenant Wu, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but that as far as I know about this land, there are really not many things. It is the Shangqing faction who are really in charge of this place. They are behind the scenes of Shuangshan Island. I got some benefits, turned a blind eye, and I really don't know about other people's dirty things."

Li Xingxia left himself clean.

Wu Mourn didn't care about his small thoughts, anyway, he was going to be responsible for his life, and it didn't matter if he didn't clean up.

Sect?

The Shangqing School has another well-known name in the secular world, Maoshan.In terms of fame, it can be regarded as a sect with the same reputation as Tianshidao and Taipingdao.

It's no wonder that the red coffin released by Ming Yuezi just now contained ghost puppets like zombie ghost kings.

See Wu Mourning has not moved yet.

Li Xingxia still said everything he knew.

It turns out that the pair of mountain and water gods are indeed a bit weird, and their weirdness is not because they have existed for a long time, but because they are not gods.In other words, the Shuangshanshuishen is just a disguise of its outer skin, and underneath it is another inhuman thing. The Shazhou region turned a blind eye to it. A large part of the reason is that they hope to pass through this watershen god. Convert it completely.

Let him think that he is the real water god, so as to resolve the evil invisibly.

Of course, the starting point is good, but when it comes to execution, the central government and the local government, the aristocratic family and the temple, all have their own ideas, and human nature directly makes Shuangshan Island a paradise where evil flowers bloom.

"What the hell is it?"

"It's a fairy."

(End of this chapter)