Chapter 44 Holy Magic Martial Arts--Mirror Return

'bang'

A muffled sound sounded with the spread of the air waves, and the red cloak blew up made the man majestic, as if the god of war had come.

After looking around for a week, the man walked to Chen Yuanli and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, the master is here. No one dares to bully you."

turned his head and stared at Ying Ri, and a magnificent momentum rushed straight towards Ying Ri. Unexpectedly, he shook Ying Ri's body back more than ten steps and almost fell to the ground.

Only by relying on the momentum of the outside, you can force the day to such a situation. The strong man is so horrible!

After the cultivation reaches the head of martial arts, the gap between each level is extremely huge, and it can release the power of martial arts in the body. It can be said that only after stepping into the martial arts head can it be truly be called a strong man on the mainland. At this time, in front of the sun is actually a real martial arts leader!

"See you!"

As soon as Yuelang and Xiao Xin saw someone, they walked out of the crowd, knelt on one knee with one hand and worshipped.

On the martial arts arena, everyone saw that the two monsters of Yuning Palace actually saluted the people so heavily. When they heard the name of the man in the two people, they were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"Get up."

With a wave of one hand, everyone only seemed to have the strength to hold their bodies up, straightened up one after another, and avoided retreating away.

Looking at the dress of the visitor and seeing everyone's reaction, Ying Ri was very sure about the identity of this person in the bottom of his heart. The visitor must be one of the five lords of Yuning Palace - Huiyu!

"Are you the one called Yan Yingri?"

Turning around and looked at Ying Ri coldly, the fierce cyan martial arts on Huiyu wrapped his body together with his armor, as if there were burning cyan flames on his body, and the momentum was amazing.

Feel the bursts of oppression from Huiyu's body, the silver light flashed in his hand, the overlord's silver gun was held horizontally in his hand, and his body was full of martial arts, and the wind swept over the remnants, constantly resisting the invisible pressure that made people breathless.

"Oh, four weapons, six-level martial arts, and this strange martial arts, no wonder thathuanghong will be defeated in your hands."

Looking at Ying Ri's brightening cards one after another, Huiyu's face showed a sense of enlightenment at this time, but there was a hidden murder in his eyes.

"Are you the Lord Huiyu behind Yuanli? I advise you not to interfere in the personal feud between me and Yuanli today. I believe you should know better than anyone what the gun means.

In front of this person, Ying Ri felt that he did not even have the slightest ability to resist, like a three-year-old child in front of an adult, not at the same level at all. Even if Ying Ri is now exerting the final form of the wind gun formula - an angry blow, the probability of shaking the person in front of him is very small. Therefore, he pretended to be calm and gave a vague hint from Yu Wenke, the owner of Yuning Palace, to gain a little room for negotiation under this situation.

"Humph..."

With a cold hum, the pressure of the martial spirit emanating from Huiyu's body suddenly rose, making Yingri's feet trembling. If it hadn't been for Yingri's hard support of the overlord's silver gun, I'm afraid that this pressure alone would have made Yingri kneel down.

As soon as he raised his hand, a cyan martial arts spirit rushed out and shot straight out towards the sun. He only heard a loud sound of 'banging'. The cyan martial arts spirit smashed the sun fiercely on Yingri's body and immediately bombarded the ground more than ten feet away. If it hadn't been for the protection of the aura war suit and the Qinglan King The body under the chain has been strengthened, and I'm afraid it will be half-dead at this moment.

"Brother Yingri!"

Seeing that Ying Ri was created by Hui Yu, Ying asked desperately rushed forward, helped Ying Ri up, and asked with a worried face, "Brother Ying Ri, how are you? Are you seriously injured?"

"Cough, cough..."

He covered his chest and stood up with the help of the answering questions. He coughed one after another, and the blood from the corners of his mouth dripped on the white brocade robe on his chest, drop by drop.

"Oh, you can still stand with my palm. You are a little warrior at a high level."

With a surprised face, Huiyu unconsciously exclaimed, but then stared at the sun with a fierce face, and the martial spirit condensed on the palm of his hand again.

"However, I don't know if you can take my second attack. Boy, you made a mistake, that is, the people who shouldn't have come to touch my Huiyu, kill you to avenge my disciples, and then gag these people. I'd like to see what the Yuwen family far away on the border can do with me!"

With a strong push, the blue martial arts spirit roared out again and rushed towards the two of them.

'This bastard really wants to kill me!'

pushed the answer away, and Yingri's eyes were also fierce at this time: 'I'm not the kind of person who will die obediently. Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it's better for me to let go!'

"Holy Demon Martial Arts - Mirror Return!"

With a loud shout, the sun's mind was restrained. After awakening, the martial arts that had not been fought for a long time came out.

I saw Ying Ri's hands push forward and turned into a claw shape. The approaching cyan martial arts suddenly disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea and disappeared before Yingri's hands.

After absorbing the cyan martial arts, a pale cyan gas rises in the body.

His eyes were wide open, and he gritted his teeth and endured the extreme pain from the meridians in his body. As soon as he raised his hands, a small blue light ball formed by the power of martial arts suddenly appeared on his head.

With the rapid injection of light cyan gas on Yingri's body, the volume of the photosphere expanded rapidly. With only a 'zheng' sound, a blue martial soul photosphere the size of two heads of Yingri formed on Yingri's head, exuding a great momentum.

"Get back..."

With all his strength, he waved his hands forward, and the cyan martial soul light ball with a little destructive breath ran straight to Huiyu at a speed without blinking.

The sense of extreme danger spread all over his body. With the cultivation of the martial arts, Huiyu deeply felt the power contained in this move in front of him, which should not be underestimated. He was immediately alert, and the dark black sky and earth double hooks flashed in his hand, and the big move of breaking the soul came out.

"The secret of breaking the soul - the soul of heaven and earth is broken."

There was a loud noise, and the cyan light rose to the sky with the smoke and dust on the ground. The ground within ten feet beside Huiyu was deeply sunken. Chen Yuanli, who was originally standing behind Huiyu, was lifted to the distance by the air waves caused by the collision of two moves and fell to the ground fiercely.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and there was no one in the position where Huiyu stood, leaving only scattered gravel on the ground.

"Well, I didn't expect you to hide this hand and almost said it to you."

Just above the sunken ground, Huiyu held the double hooks of heaven and earth, and his face was red and suspended in mid-air. The cloak behind him was half torn off by the explosion caused by the shock just now, and the helmet disappeared. His messy hair drooped down, looking embarrassed.

"Ha ha..., can't you even do this..."

Looking at the Huiyu suspended in mid-air, a mouthful of blood spewed out wildly. Ying Ri could no longer support the body with the dilapidated meridians in his body and fell to the ground with a 'plop'.

"A small warrior dares to make me so embarrassed in public. Boy, it's not enough for you to die a hundred times. Damn, if I had known it was so hard, I should have let Chen Xihong, the old bastard, have had more blood. I would have lost a lot this time.

The double hook was held back, and the fierce martial spirit was full of it again. The cyan martial spirit gradually condensed on the double hook. Only heard Huiyu shout, and the broken soul formula came out. It was exactly - the broken soul empty!