I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 38 Fearless
Wu Pangui is a bit of a tiger at this moment, and has nowhere to talk.

The man in front of him is strong and strong, like a furnace burning, if he speaks rashly, he may burn himself, but if he wants to let go, he is reluctant to eat a head full of yang and vitality.

The energy and blood of warriors are more deterrent than actual effect on monsters and ghosts, because ordinary warriors have too many methods to pollute their souls, weaken their bodies, and destroy their six senses, so that warriors are exhausted and their energy and blood dissipate, and finally they are eaten.

But this is all based on the natural advantages that the monsters and ghosts are in good condition, and the warriors have not crossed over to the Qizang Realm.

And at this moment, Wu Sanggui.

I was wiped by a monster in the City God's Yin Division, and if I didn't die, I lost half my life.Swallowing Lao Huang, an ordinary man's top, was actually not very useful, and then he discovered Wu Miao, a warrior. After following him, he seemed a little worried about this piece of thorny fat.

Unwilling to give up, Wu Pangui stuck to Wu Mour's back again, trying to open his mouth again to blow away the yang energy and cover his eyes.

"who is it!?"

Wu Mourn suddenly let out another violent yell, and jumped backwards to put on a posture, as if he was wary of someone coming to sneak attack.

Wu Pangui's copper-bell-sized eyes suddenly turned fierce!

Why is this martial artist's perception so sharp?

The ghost with a face like the bottom of a pot floated to Wu Mour's side and waved his hand, Wu Mourn did not look sideways, showing an expression of extreme confusion on his face.

Wu Mourn slowly retracted his posture, and muttered loudly.

"What the hell, haven't had a rest recently to hallucinate?"

Faced with Wu Mourning's loud pressure, Wu Pangui became very irritable. Being blinded by the resentment, it gave up thinking amidst this tugging, unconsciously ignoring some things. thing.For example, Wu Mourning has already brought it with him, and he has circled it three times around the flying buttress attic.

After Wu Mourning turned around again, Wu Pangui, who was becoming more and more ferocious, couldn't wait to post it directly!

call!
Suddenly!Wu Mourn was caught off guard and turned his head!

The two face each other, eye to eye.

Wu Pangui's chaotic thinking finally felt that something was wrong, but Wu Mourn's eyes were empty again, and his face showed doubts. It seemed that he turned his head one after another but saw no one, which made him doubt his own perception.Wu Pangui was overjoyed immediately. According to this, the warrior will definitely not turn his head next time...

laugh! !

There was an explosion like the sound of silk cloth being torn!
Wu Pangui, who was imagining time, only felt that very suddenly, a hot and sharp object pierced in. Not only did it poke in, but it also turned around twice very lively.

Wu Pangui lowered his head in a daze.

Seeing Wu Mourn holding a cold light dagger that was exuding qi and blood crazily, piercing it neatly into its body, the Tai Ah at this moment was screaming in a hurry!The excitement is beyond words!After so many years, the act of killing ghosts again made this spiritual warrior weapon exude a fierce aura beyond the limit!

All the limbs are full of energy and blood!

One exhale and one inhale, one store and one release, the combination of hardness and softness!

The Three Emperors Cannon beat the door, floating like a tiger!
At this moment, Wu Mourn's energy and blood were like a melting pot, his body was like a tiger descending from the mountain, his shoulders dropped to his elbows, and his fists were like a mountain cannon, and he slammed towards Wu Pangui's head!At this moment, Wu Mourn's punch, along with the beating of the heart and the surging of blood, turned into a second external heart, which coincided with the essence of internal boxing!
boom! ! ! !

The air was blasted with a heart-piercing loud noise, Wu Mourn punched out with a punch, and the powerful punching wind escaped 20 meters!
He couldn't help but snort.

The fist hit, but it didn't feel like hitting the target normally, which caused the power to not be released completely, and instead injured his right arm.

Where is Wu Juan ghost?

When Wu Mourn attacked with a tricky sword and a ferocious punch, almost indiscriminately, the vicious scream of the black-faced Wu Juan was drowned in the loud noise, and the entire body of the ghost was torn apart by pure energy and blood. A big hole was opened!

Forced to drift back more than ten meters, Wu Pangui was in great pain and burst into anger!

Just a warrior, just a mortal warrior! !

How dare you fuck it!
It seemed to be very miserable, with a big swaying opening in the shoulder, and the evil spirit of the weapon in the abdomen was constantly invading, but this Wu Juan ghost will still be alive and well for a while.It bared its bloody fangs, and with its erratic figure, it rushed directly towards Wu Mourning, engulfed in Yin Qi, with the momentum of swallowing Wu Mourn alive.

Wu Mourn had expected that he would not be able to kill Wu Pangui in the first wave of sneak attack, and roared in a deep voice.

"Kill you!"

kill!

That is at least five times thicker than ordinary warriors!Inspired by the many qi and blood movement sword styles of the Thirteen Swords, it is as fierce as the stove fire of the Stove Lord!I swear that I will burn all the ghosts and monsters in front of me!

The majestic qi and blood of the fifth layer of Thirteen Swords are superimposed layer by layer, and fists and swords come out simultaneously.

The sword is like a shooting star, and the fist is like a cannon!

Consciously aware that Xing Suhui has a hostile attitude towards demons and ghosts, Wu Miao confronts the enemy head-on without fear, and immediately steps up to face the pounced Wu Pangui head-on.

As far as the naked eye could see, the two collided fiercely.

Wu Mourn only felt the bone-chilling cold coming from the front, as if he was in the twelfth lunar month of winter, his arms were instantly aching from the cold, as if someone had poured boiling water on his hands.

Immediately, a huge force like a car crashing came.

The savage and brutal force even overwhelmed Duan Yujin, pushing Wu Mourn back a full ten meters!
Wu Pangui is not feeling well here either.

Tortured by the strength of qi and blood and the evil spirit of the weapon, it is difficult to survive its traumatized body, and Wu Dao's majestic qi and blood are even more frightening. It reveals the bright red and ominous inner side.

His mind was completely consumed by fierce resentment.

The eyes of Wu Pangui, who kept changing his bright red painful face, fixed his eyes on Wu Mourning. It no longer judged the pros and cons of the situation, and wished to choose someone to eat!

Wu Mourn, who was forced to retreat, spat bloody phlegm on the ground, and quickly set up his posture, ready to meet the second round of attack by this terrifying ghost.

'Can win! '

The freely moving qi and blood regained consciousness in the frozen hands. After estimating his own qi and blood and the state of Wu Pangui, Wu Mour couldn't help but took a deep breath, giving himself an infinitely strong hint.

He knew it was going to be a fight to the death.

The probability that I can win is about [-]%. This [-]% is based on the fact that I am fearless, struggling to the death and fighting this terrifying ghost to the end.If once you are timid to fight, your blood and energy cannot keep up, and your Tai A Qi falls, the [-]% chance of winning will plummet!
That is to say...

'I have to force myself to survive. '

But if you don't force yourself, the man-eating monsters will also force you!

Wu Mourn glared at Wu Pangui fearlessly, he seemed to have returned to the moment when he had a sharp blade in his arms in his previous life, facing the black and white world fearlessly and fearlessly, he risked his life!
(End of this chapter)