Chapter 55 Counterattack
Du Huo smiled ferociously in his heart: "Kid, it's too tender. You are just a monk now. Why do you fight closely with the golden bone monk? This is your own death. It is also the last line of life for me, and I must seize it!"
At the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the flame gun that kept shooting the killers on the head, and swept the Buddha's Dharma of the condensed void and remotely controlled the flame gun. Du Huo was very clear, and life and death looked at this.
"A life and death!" He shouted, waved the sharp sword in his hand into a wheel, and the horrible swords rushed over to Bansu. Although he is a Taoist, don't forget that this person is a super genius. He is inferenced with everything, and his physical cultivation is also not weak. However, compared with his Taoism, his physical cultivation is slightly worse. This also gives Bansu the opportunity to get closer to each other. Otherwise, why should the Tufan monk fight with the golden bone monk?
The energy in the body has been accumulated to the peak, and there is no fear in the face of the fierce Du Huo. Blood drops wrapped around his arm, Park Dao waved into a windmill, and the other hand secretly accumulated the power of Zen, ready to give the other party a fatal blow. He is sure that Du Huo dares not change his style of play at will. If he dares to use a flying sword, he naturally doesn't mind letting the drops of blood on his arm fly out!
Du Huo also understands this truth. He can only fight against the enemy with swordsmanship that he is not particularly good at.
Papa...!
Countless sounds came from the locus, and the sword spirit killed the locus, but this man endured it carelessly. The light and shadow of the golden bell flashed from time to time, and the golden bell cover was small. It is still no problem to resist the sword spirit. As for the problem of covering the door, Bansu will pay attention to it and prevent Jianqi from inadvertently killing it, which makes Bansu very annoying. The golden bell has a broken door, which can't be helped. There is no perfection in the world. If you want the body of King Kong, you have to be at least the legendary demigod. Isn't that a joke?
Just as soon as they had a hand-to-hand, Du Huo was terrmented.
"This man's light kung fu is too strong. Although his absolute strength is not as strong as himself, his light kung fu is absolutely better than himself. This man is too dangerous!"
Du Huo secretly thought about it and hated the person's death with one sword, but he was extremely shocked by the protective ability on the body. If the sword spirit bombarded others, it would be blocked by the golden bell protection. The sharp sword stabbed this person, which was better than the sword spirit, but at most it made him a trace of blood and could no longer make progress. This is the own flying sword in his hand. Even if he cuts steel, he can cut it off. Is this man's body harder than steel?
Du Huo secretly gritted his teeth. Obviously, his absolute strength was not a little stronger than the other party, but he had no choice but to be this person.
From time to time, the surrounding killers were shot with weapons and shot in the head by a flame gun. A headless body hit the bluestone board and blood flowed into a river, which made it difficult for Du Huo to attack with all his strength. He also paid attention to the hidden weapon on his arm. He was afraid that this man would change his mind and suddenly used that thing. Recently, the head will definitely be removed. There are too many distracting thoughts in my heart, so that Du Huo's ten-layer ability can only play seven layers.
Du Huo is purely a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. No matter how shameful the house is, in the case of a close battle, this kind of cheap house will not be easily occupied. Unless it is really invincible, it is possible to deter the enemy with a hidden weapon and seek to escape. But he will never directly use blood drops to kill Du Huo. In addition, the Buddha's flame gun always signaled not to kill Du Huo, which is also the reason why the flame gun has always ignored Du Huo. Everything is at work. Du Huo is too sinister and cunning. He thinks of him as an unbearable person. He asks for trouble and affects his own skills. This matter can't be blamed on others.
Bansu's side is exactly the opposite of his situation. It cost 8,000 merit points. Yin Wu made the Buddha's Dharma and reversed the situation of passive beating in one fell swoop. All four commanders were knocked down and lost their resistance. The flame gun killed a group of killers, which was easier than slaughtering chickens and ducks, and the scene was completely controlled. The central force of Bansu and Du Huo are the duel, and there is no worries at all.
The vision of the left eye is 360 degrees scanned without a dead angle, and everything around it is vivid. Looking at the tiger and wolf-like executioners' heads blown to the ground one by one, their hearts are full of passion. Before the great change, even at the peak, he had no experience of being one against one hundred. At this time, he was very proud to do it.
Well, it's very shameless. Obviously, it was made by Yinwu. He did not hesitate to take credit to himself. It's really the best. People have their own explanation for this, and the merit point is his. Then, this attack is said to be his, and it is also an explanation. There are indeed not many people who are so good at sticking gold to their faces, and Bansu is one of them.
The central force was gathered, and Du Huo was at a loss. One is good at close combat and the other is not good at close combat. The gap between the two sides is basically flattened.
Since the sword spirit could not hurt the whole house, Du Huo subconsciously concentrated his inner strength. The tip of the sword seemed to be blown up, slipping, little by little, forming a terrible net and piercing the figure of Park Dao!
Du Huo, who suddenly changed his style of playing, stabbed more than a dozen one-inch deep wounds on his body. As a last resort, he pointed to the ground and retreated to the back. This is the first time since the engagement. Light kung fu is awesome. In the face of the blow of absolute strength, it can only be used as a means to escape.
Du Huo suddenly became energetic and roared 'Rat can't escape'. His exquisite swordsmanship wrapped his body into an impenetrable round ball, and applied light skills to his own extreme. He hit the iron while it was hot and chased the retreating figure. The stormy attack fell out like rain, vowing to stab the man into a screen full of blood holes. He did not dare to let go of the flying sword. The deadly hidden weapon on the man's arm was always like a sharp blade, and he dared not destroy the tacit rules of both sides first.
Incarnate a streamer-like fast retreat, the steel teeth bite rustling. At a certain moment, the extremely abnormal feet hooked the ground and changed from backward to forward. This change of direction is even more strange, which is a move against the law. Generally speaking, it is not advisable for monks below the Dharma world, even those who specialize in refining the body, if they change their direction rapidly, their bones will be broken by great force. But Bansu did it so incredibly. Although there was still a large area of bone fracture, it made this action perfectly after all. This is because his golden bell qigong has been completed, otherwise, he will never dare to take such a risk and will shatter all the bones. With the golden bell shield, as expected, there was only a bone crack, blood from the corners of his mouth, bloodshot eyes, and long hair fluttered like a flag, like lightning, and collided with Du Huo, who was too shocked to change!
The spark crackled, and in an in an second, the simple knife and the sharp sword collided with each other more than 100 times. While there were five new wounds on Bansu's body, Pu Dao also cut out several visible wounds from Du Huo's arms and thighs. Red blood fell on the ground, and both of them were injured.
A finger seemed to come from Jiuyou hell. In an involuntary moment when Du Huo was injured, this finger bounced open the sword to block, like a strong wind. He touched Du Huo's legs and dozens of large * positions in his arms (Du Huo's upper body was wearing soft armor, and his strength was not easy to wear. Transparent, Bansu can only attack his limbs and head). It is so fast that it is more than ten times faster than Pu Dao. This is the killer of ordinary people, and Pu Dao is just a blindfolding method.
Wo...! The two rushed out ten meters away, back to back, and stood still.
Puff...!
Du Huo is like a water bag pierced by a needle, marked with dozens of blood arrows on his limbs, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and his knees fell to the ground with an incredible face. Lost? The monk at the peak of the Golden Bone was defeated by the monk at the peak of the Golden Bone. Du Huo felt that his name as a super genius was fucking ironic at this time!
He knew very well that the man's fingers had a chance to directly point his throat, but the man did not directly kill him. However, these dozens of fingers have shattered the meridians of the limbs, and the meridians have been greatly damaged, and their abilities have been scattered. Du Huo's hatred is enough to collapse the world, but at this time, his heart is full of strength.
The body shook several times, and the Pu Dao was nailed to the bluestone board with a jingle, allowing the red blood to flow along the Pu Dao to the ground, but he refused to fall down.
The flame gun pierced the head of the last killer. As the killer's head burst, the flame gun was annihilated. The Indian and martial arts calculation is just right, and never waste a trace of energy to complete the task accurately.
The Buddha's Dharma collapsed and disappeared.