Invasion of the martial arts world

Chapter 194 Catching the Bat King at Night and Practicing Sword Fingers

"Ding-dong. Ding-dong"

The camel caravan gradually went away, and Zhou Zhiruo said to Jingxuan:

"We have to act according to the time discussed with the other five sects when Senior Sister is not here, but I feel that the person just now is full of a strange evil spirit. Could it be that he is also a member of the Demon Cult?"

Jingxuan shook his head and said in a low voice:

"People from the Demon Cult will not hide their whereabouts here. It seems that this person's camel caravan has traveled hundreds of miles. If he is an expert, he will definitely ride a horse, and he will carry so many things on the road."

"You see that man has set up a tent behind the sand dunes." Another middle-aged nun beside him said quietly pointing to a sand dune not far away.

Chen Mo has been hanging from a distance in Emei for the past few days. The people did not approach them. He only approached them today when he saw a few corpses of Mingjiao disciples in white on the way. Did he have an order to kill Mingjiao masters in his mission? Tonight is his plan Start the first night of killing.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Chen Mo who had set up the tent and was feeding the camels. When she met her age, she could see that she was only two or three years older than her, but the evil spirit she could sense made her shudder, and she turned her head to look at Emei. The other disciples whispered:
"Everyone be more vigilant tonight. We just killed the Ming Cult's spies today, and now we are not far from the Bright Summit. I'm worried that their masters will come out to make trouble."

If Chen Mo knew Zhou Zhiruo's arrangement at this time, he would definitely give a thumbs up. If Juejue was still alive, he would never have considered the master coming, because Chen Mo knew the normal development, and tonight the green winged bat king Wei Yixiao would come to kill.

One of the killing missions he wants to carry out is Wei Yixiao. This Wei Yixiao practiced the evil kung fu cold ice cotton palm and went off fire. He is also very caring, but for his enemies, besides killing, he also bites the opponent's blood vessels to suck blood to prevent the internal force from freezing the blood vessels.

Wei Yixiao is known as the Blue Winged Bat King, and his lightness kung fu is unrivaled in the world of Yitian, and Chen Mo also said that he is unparalleled in escape, plus his 80-year-old kung fu, under the speed promoted by the Sunflower Book of Mental Techniques, There is absolutely no one in this world who can compare.

If he wants to be the first to kill Wei Yixiao, Chen Mo just doesn't want to chase him around in the future. He doesn't know why Wujiemen has such a murderous mission, but he can only be like Wei Yixiao in order to survive. He had to eat blood to survive, but Chen Mo had to kill people in order to survive. Fortunately, it is difficult to judge whether people are good or bad in the world. If you stand on the side of the Emei faction, you can say that Mingjiao is all bad people. If you stand on the side of Mingjiao, the six major schools Not necessarily a good person;

Chen Mo killed Juejue, and now he wants to kill Wei Yixiao. He has fallen into the middle of the pros and cons. As long as someone finds out his identity, there will be people chasing him all over the world.

After tidying up for a while, the sun finally disappeared. Under the shining starlight, Chen Mo went straight into the tent and began to sleep, while the Emei group sent five people to guard their camp.

Sleeping until the second watch, suddenly bursts of camel bells sounded in the desert, and the guard disciples of the Emei faction watched their surroundings vigilantly. Even Zhou Zhiruo and other Emei masters woke up and looked around. The camels were all resting around the tent, Zhou Zhiruo frowned and said in a low voice:

"It must be the Mingjiao evildoer scaring us, everyone should be more vigilant."

The people of the Emei faction were more vigilant, but they didn't realize that Chen Mo had slipped out from behind the tent. On a slightly flat sandy ground behind the sand dunes, a dark figure was running wildly, holding a bell in his hand and running fast. shake.

Chen Mo's figure flashed away like blue smoke. It was Wei Yixiao who was frightening the people in Emei with the sound of camel bells. He wanted to kill chickens and monkeys to scare the disciples in Emei. As he was walking quickly, he suddenly saw a black shadow rushing past. Come, he was startled, he thought he was the best in Qinggong in the world, but when he saw the figure of the person coming who was as fast as lightning without even touching the ground, he frowned, turned around and ran in the other direction.

Chen Mo's acrobatics are known to be unparalleled in escaping and dodging, and Wei Yixiao's Flying on the Grass is also the best in the world. Both of them have plans to compare who has the strongest agility. With the whole body's true energy, he urged his movements to escape to the depths of the desert.

Wei Yixiao rotated his feet at high speed and made shallow footprints on the sand. His body flickered surprisingly fast, but Chen Mo's body swayed like a puff of green smoke and galloped up without stopping. It was only time for a cup of tea. The two of them had already run several miles away. Wei Yixiao looked back and saw that Chen Mo, who was originally more than ten feet away from him, was no more than two or three feet away from him.

"It's so easy, let's compare who is stronger and who is weaker."

Wei Yixiao's speeding body suddenly flipped over and he spread his hands out like giant bats hunting for prey. Two cold palms followed his palms and quickly struck Chen Mo.

Wei Yixiao's ice cotton palm is extremely fast and carries the air of extreme cold, but according to Wujiemen's statement about this type of martial arts, martial artists who are not spiritual martial arts will have problems after practicing, even if there are no problems, martial arts will not much higher than normal;
Zhang Wuji is faster and stronger than Chen Yunfeng in practicing the Nine Suns Magic Art, but Chen Mo has learned it because of the exchange factor of Wujiemen, but he is not as against the sky as Zhang Wuji. powerful.

Wei Yixiao slapped his palms following his strange movement, and Chen Mo stabbed at Wei Yixiao's palm with a flick of his fingers. Under the night, Chen Mo's fingers flashed and a strange heat also appeared and disappeared at the same time, Wei Yixiao Shouting and falling from mid-air, Chen Mo turned his body and tapped Wei Yixiao's acupuncture points.

Restraining Wei Yixiao, Chen Mo looked at his fingers in amazement. The moment he raised his sword finger just now, he suddenly thought of using the Nine Suns Divine Art to activate Yiyang Finger Strength and use Dugu Nine Swords' sword moves. He has already practiced the fifth grade of the Yang finger, and the strength of the finger can kill people invisible one foot away, and the powerful Nine Suns Divine Art, pure Yang inner strength, urges the next Yang finger to be more masculine;

The combination of these two is already extremely powerful, coupled with the Dugu Nine Swords, which is the first to reach the second level, this move is still more than a foot away from Wei Yixiao's palm, and this yang finger directly hits Wei Yixiao's. palm.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes and analyzed quickly, suddenly he found that the combination of the three seemed to be stronger than his sword. In the desert, Chen Mo pointed his fingers and got up to perform the Nine Suns Magical Skill, stepped on the magical movement, and kept pointing his fingers in all directions. Out, strands of heat radiated out in the cold desert night sky, and in the phantoms, it seemed that the air was baked by the hot fingers until it revealed white air.

(End of this chapter)