Old Monster [Touhou Undefeated colleagues]

Baozhen's speed is almost teleportation, obviously wanting to fight quickly.Linghu Chong instinctively dodged down, but there was an abyss below him, he immediately dodged to the side, but Baozhen's nails had already penetrated into his scalp.

After stabbing and dodging, Linghu Ling almost felt that his hair was going to be pulled off. In severe pain, he backhanded a sword, but got Baozhen's palm on his chest. He hit the rock, and then fell into the entrance of the sword mound passage. Because of the momentum, he fell more than ten meters away, and his eyes turned black, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

Linghu Chong only felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, he fell on the ground and couldn't help vomiting blood, his heart was filled with grief, this time he was doomed, even if they combined their skills, they still couldn't win Baozhen!ah ah!He is really not reconciled!

There was only a scream in his ear, Linghu Chong shook his head, tried to open his eyes, but the blood dripped from his forehead, covering his eyelids and hindering his vision.

He wiped it with his hand, and a large amount of blood had already stained his palm red.At this moment, it was dark in the sword mound, and Baozhen could be vaguely seen leaning against the rock wall at the entrance of the cave, with his left hand tightly grasping his right arm, bleeding profusely.The lower half of the empty arm, apparently half of the arm has been cut off by him.

After this long fight, the two of them were already in a mess, and now they are even more out of shape.

Linghu Chong wanted to stand up, but when he moved a little, he felt extreme pain in his chest. He knew that his internal organs were seriously injured, and several ribs in his chest were broken when he hit the rock just now.

Enduring the pain, leaning on the sword, he forced himself to stand up, stared at Baozhen with his eyes open, and was still thinking in his heart, how to let the light of life that was passing away keep Baozhen forever in his eyes. In this sword mound.

Baozhen tapped the acupuncture points quickly, endured the pain and tore off the hem of his clothes, and tightened the torn arm with the torn clothes to prevent massive blood loss.At this time, his face was pale and his lips were blue, as if he had reached the edge of his limit.

He still remembered that when he had just completed his magical skills, he couldn't suppress the urge to challenge the heroes of the world, so he had searched for the whereabouts of Huashan Feng Qingyang countless times, and had sneaked into Huashan many times.He has always had this kind of personality, and he often competed with others back then, and only then did he create the ridiculous title of "the number one swordsmanship west of the Three Gorges".

Now it is different from the past, he is no longer the ignorant and self-satisfied Taoist priest before, he has a new pursuit in life, how can he die, after he has sacrificed so much and so much!

His eyes slowly moved to the dark cave behind Linghu Chong.The inside was dark and dark, and it seemed to be quiet, but there seemed to be some faint noises in the quiet, which made him feel infinite fear in his heart.

Who will be in this strange cave?Was the Longquan sword that had sunk into the mountain wall at the cave entrance always there?Or was it someone who had inserted there just now, and was later captured by Linghu Chong, so that he suffered the injury of a severed arm and body?Someone must be inside, because this sword cannot appear out of thin air.

Will the East be undefeated?

There are rumors in the martial arts that Feng Qingyang lived in the back of Mount Hua, but he searched all over but couldn't find it.Could it be that Feng Qingyang actually lives in this cave in the middle of Siguoya?Then Feng Qingyang may be inside!

Now, whether the people in this cave are Feng Qingyang or Dongfang Bubai, to him, it is nothing less than the most dangerous thing.

Panting for breath, Linghu Chong slowly raised the Bishui sword in his hand, facing Baozhen diagonally.Lingling's sword light was in the dark cave, and the light and shadow were vaguely shaking up and down, revealing Linghu Chong's hesitation.

Why did he block the hole?

What he has to do now is not to escape into the sword mound, hide in the dark, and wait for the opportunity to save his true life.There can't be a third person in Mingming Cave, why is his heart still lucky now?

Linghu Chong only felt that the blood on his head was flowing more and more, and his mind gradually became a little dizzy. If he didn't deal with Baozhen quickly, he didn't know how long he could last.In this way, I have been staring at Baozhen urgently, guarding against his every move.He must not fall down, even with his last breath, he must kill Baozhen by the sword.

Baozhen was full of doubts, Linghu Chong was able to stand up after receiving a slap with all his strength, is it at the end of his strength now, or is he more than capable?If he used his internal energy again, he would definitely be able to kill Linghu Chong, but he might also be overwhelmed by the force, unable to return to the top of the cliff, and eventually die here.

When Bao's heart moved, his body moved.The whole person suddenly took a step back, dodging to climb the rock.Just escape today and go back to the Forbidden Palace, where the Taoist Temple can be protected by the Forbidden Army like an iron bucket.

Then practice the Wudang elixir, once the crisis is eliminated, there will be ten more Feng Qingyang, so why should he be afraid!

Linghu Chong wanted to rush forward, but there were bursts of blackness in front of his eyes, the massive consumption of internal energy and physical energy, excessive blood loss, and the pain caused by several broken ribs all hinted that he had reached the end.

He bit his lip tightly, trying to grab Baozhen back.

"Get out of the way!"

A familiar voice called out in a low voice.

Linghu Chong turned sideways subconsciously, he was already on the verge of falling, one of them couldn't stand upright, and the whole person fell to the ground, and the Clear Water Sword had already dropped from his hand with a "clang--".

At this time, only a few small crackling sounds were heard, followed by a few muffled groans, and then Baozhen said in shock, "You—"

Linghu Chong lay on the ground, raised his head vigorously, and in a daze, he saw that Baozhen seemed to be pulled back from the cave by something.He told himself not to get dizzy, but his consciousness gradually became blurred. At the end of falling into darkness, he thought to himself, why should it be like this?Why are you here?If he can be unfeeling, even if he dies, it will be a relief for him!

While he was drowsy, someone vaguely wiped his forehead with a warm cotton cloth, and almost every once in a while, a stream of internal force like a fine silk flow injected into his body.But he couldn't open his eyes, he couldn't open his mouth, he couldn't hear any sound, and he couldn't move his body.I just feel that this kind of scene seems familiar...

In a muddle, I don't know the years.

Suddenly one day, he gently opened his eyes, feeling as if he had been separated from another world.

Hearing a beautiful voice weeping with joy: "Bodhisattva bless you, Brother Linghu, you finally woke up..."

Linghu Chong stared at Yilin's face in a daze for a long while, then looked around slowly.

On the side of the bed, there were familiar faces, haggard and happy at the moment, but the person he always thought was there was not here now.

He opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask in the end.