All Heavens: From Divine Sculpture to Fantasy

A successful move is a natural way to pursue the victory. Yang Guo can crush walnuts with his five fingers.

The pulse gate above the wrist is one of the key points of a person. It is usually extremely flexible, and the martial artist will guard it tightly, unless Gao Yu from the Wugongyuan is caught by someone who has grasped the pulse gate or has extraordinary acupuncture skills.

But Yang Guo did not belong to either of these, so he only grabbed Hong Lingbo's wrist and did not touch her pulse.

Hong Lingbo counterattacked instantly, mobilizing all the energy in his body and pouring it into the right hand holding the sword. The energy exploded. If he wanted to shake Yang Guo's wrist away, he would stir up the sword shadow to fight back.

How could he not be sad and not know that his face instantly became filled with purple energy, the true power of Zixia, the energy was long and endless. It spread like a flood and collided with Hong Lingbo's internal force.

The purple color on Yang Guo's face flickered, sometimes fading, sometimes rising sharply for three times. The three tides of internal energy were superimposed together, like a huge wave, instantly overwhelming all Hong Lingbo's internal energy to resist.

There was only a crisp sound, and five black blood holes appeared directly on Hong Lingbo's jade hand.

Hong Lingbo then felt the severe pain of his wrist being crushed. His sword was unsteady and his sword was snatched away by Yang Guo. He was so defeated that he could no longer resist.

Then Yang Guo took the long sword with his backhand and swept it away. A foot of blood marks spread out instantly on Hong Lingbo's abdomen. Yang Guo turned around and kicked Hong Lingbo away. Hong Lingbo fell to the ground like a piece of rag. After struggling for two times, she finally Not moving anymore.

At this moment, Yang Guo was also breathing heavily. He had just activated the Zixia magic skill three times in a row. His energy was on the verge of exhaustion. If he could not kill Hong Lingbo again, he would die today.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?" At this moment, Lu Wushuang emerged from the grass next to him.

"Why are you still here? Didn't I tell you to escape early?" Yang Guo was very confused.

"I...I was worried about you...so I wanted to come and have a look."

"Okay, it's settled now. You stay here while I search Hong Lingbo's body to see if there's anything useful."

"How can you kill the enemy without licking your bag these days?"

Yang Lai came to Hong Lingbo and slowly squatted down, ready to check the loot. Suddenly Hong Lingbo opened his eyes suddenly as if he was pretending to be a corpse. This strange sight even frightened Yang Guo.

It turned out that Hong Lingbo had been pretending to be dead all along, and the ice-soul silver needles in his hand were scattered like a goddess scattering flowers, aiming at Yang Guo and Lu Wushuang.

Yang Guo was extremely frightened and hurriedly blocked it with his body or grabbed the Ice Soul Silver Needle with his hands. The last ten silver needles hit Yang Guo's chest, and two silver needles pierced his palms.

Yang Guo was extremely angry. If he hadn't sacrificed his life to block the Ice Soul Silver Needle, if it had hit Lu Wushuang, she would be dead now. How could a child who had never practiced internal strength survive such a poison? He gathered his last strength and activated the Nine Yin White Bone Claws.

Hong Lingbo was seriously injured and still fighting, so he pretended to be dead and prepared to die together. After seeing Yang Guo being poisoned, he died in peace.

Yang Guo had avenged the thought of killing him with an angry blow. His fingers dug into Hong Lingbo's Tianling Cap like steel piercing through tofu. Yang Guo looked at the blood-stained fingers and the completely dead Hong Lingbo and let out a long sigh.

"I haven't practiced well enough. After all, I still haven't penetrated Hong Lingbo's Tianling Cap." Although Yang Guo was protected by the Golden Silkworm Armor, the ten ice-soul silver needles shot on his body did not hurt him at all, but the silver needles in his palms were already poisonous.

If he had been full of internal energy before, he might have been able to survive, but now that his true energy has dried up, he must be close to death. Yang Guo couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness when he thought of this.

He thought that he could make a grand career in the world of Xiaoyao. With the system and script in hand, he would be able to do anything. He didn't expect that he would die before he left the battlefield and a boss like Li Mochou would appear in the novice village. shameless.

Brother Yang, what's wrong with you? I see your face is getting worse and worse."

Brother Yang, I'm afraid it's not possible anymore. You can go alone. I'll give you this dress. I hope you can grow up safely in the world. "

After Yang Guo finished speaking, he took off the Golden Silkworm Armor directly. Such a treasure was useless to a dying person.

"Oh my, it's such a touching scene. My good brother and my good sister are about to part ways, and I can't bear to disturb them?" came a playful voice.

Yang Guo looked to the side and saw a girl born in pink and jade. She was a perfect beauty at a young age. She wore a string of fluorescent beads around her neck. She was dressed in red and looked very noble. Extraordinary status.

Yang Guo was about to ask who she was when suddenly, a loud bird song came from the sky, and two huge white eagles kept circling in the sky. He seemed to understand something, and his pupils suddenly shrank. The person in front of him was Who is ready to come out.

Guo Fu, the eldest daughter of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, was the person who made Yang Guo suffer for half his life. Yang Guo suddenly smiled, feeling helpless and relieved at the same time.

"She is a good person. Follow her and practice martial arts well. Don't forget to kill Li Mochou to avenge your elder brother." After Yang Guo finished speaking, he dove into the dense forest and disappeared in a moment.

"It's really strange. He had been seriously poisoned for a short time. Why did he want to leave because he didn't want to survive? Did he really want to avoid the smell of corpses from a distance?" Guo Fu said.

"Sister, please save Brother Yang, is he a good person?" Lu Wushuang knelt down directly on the ground and begged Guo Fu to save her with tears in her eyes.

"No, no, no, I can't afford it. Get up quickly. My two white eagles are psychic. And from heaven, as long as I give an order, that Brother Yang can't go far at all. I'll let the white eagles bring him back."

As soon as Guo Fu whistled, the white eagle swooped down from the air with a clear whistle and grabbed Yang Guo. Guo Fuji hurriedly helped Lu Wushuang up. After learning what happened to Lu Wushuang, her mood softened and she comforted Lu Wushuang.

At this moment, another figure emerged from the forest, a heroic man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and beside him was a young woman, extremely beautiful and charming.

"Mom and Dad." Guo Fu was overjoyed when she saw the two people coming and threw herself into their arms.

"Fu'er, are you okay? Don't run around alone in the future." Huang Rong was very worried.

"Mom, I'm so smart and I have such a powerful father. How could something happen? You must be obedient to me from now on. Where is Master?"

"Your senior master was injured by Li Mochou and went to bury Lu Zhanyuan, his wife and Dun Ruxiuwen's mother, while taking care of those two poor children."

"What? Me, my parents." Lu Wushuang couldn't accept the news of his parents' death and passed out.

After Yang Guo left Lu Mansion, he slowly left the city. When it got dark, Lu Zhanyuan left with his wife Cheng Ying and Wu Sanniang. As soon as he arrived and walked a few dozen miles, he met Li Mochou as expected. Wu Sanniang took the lead but was unable to do anything. Three moves and he was already seriously injured.