Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 441, return to the body

Siming Sanren miscalculated a move, and as a last resort, he resorted to desperate moves.

He Yuan didn't pay attention to his opponent, and still used his Vajra Fist to his full strength, and used his left shoulder to forcibly resist Siming Sanren's blow.His fist hit hard.

Siming Sanren couldn't stop the mighty punch, even though He Yuan slapped him, he was also punched in the ribs, and was immediately sent flying backwards.

"Okay!" He Yuan's friends were all very happy.

The voices of Siming Sanren's subordinates gradually became quieter.

He Yuan's body protection skills blocked the attack, and the blow to the shoulder only hurt but not hurt.While moving his left shoulder, he leaned forward to bully his opponent, and then punched out his right fist again.

When the scattered man fell to the ground, his body staggered, and He Yuan attacked again.He spat out a mouthful of blood, took out the elixir with his right hand, and took it in a hurry.With his left hand, he moved the sword formula, and a flying sword was used again.

He Yuan is now empty-handed and unable to resist.Without his destruction, the two golden galls had already landed.In his busy schedule, he took out a flying awl and hit it.

"Bang -", the flying cone shattered, and the flying sword was also knocked and slid out crookedly.

It is estimated that Siming Sanren's injury made him unable to use Feijian with all his strength.

He Yuan found that Feijian's power had weakened, and immediately launched an attack.

After a moment's delay, Siming Sanren had already swallowed the elixir.I don't know the effect of this single medicine, but looking at Siming Sanren's face, he obviously calmed down a bit, he stretched out his hand, and threw another flying sword again.

He Yuan hurried forward, Siming Sanren turned his head and left.

He Yuan dodged the flying sword while splashing out the remaining hidden weapons.

Seeing that He Yuan was chasing after him, the casual people began to use their internal force to suppress the injury, but the severe pain in the ribs was still unavoidable.

He shook his head and turned around immediately.Fei Jian was returning, he raised his right hand and hit He Yuan's left rib.

The scattered people used the flying sword and performed martial arts at the same time, and they could no longer suppress the injuries.He just wanted to block He Yuan desperately, and then win with the flying sword.

When Sanren's internal energy reaches Tanzhong acupoint, suddenly a force joins this internal energy, instantly making his internal energy violent.

Originally because of the injury, some uncontrollable internal forces were completely out of control at this time.He only felt that the internal force seemed to be coming out of his body, and his whole complexion turned livid, with occasional blushes, and the changes were very strange.

The palm he was about to push out stopped in place, and he couldn't move even half a cent.

He Yuan didn't know he was going in, and was about to meet him, when he heard the sound of the flying sword behind him, he waved his left hand feignedly, trying to divert the opponent's move, and at the same time dodge the flying sword sideways.

He hit empty with his false palm, and the opponent didn't respond at all.The flying sword that came back was dodged by He Yuan, and then stabbed straight at Siming Sanren.

This instant change made everyone unable to react in time.

Siming Sanren saw his flying sword stabbing towards him, and immediately knew it was not good.He wanted to hastily activate the sword art, but those internal forces running through the meridians became more and more frenzied.

Sanren is very familiar with this kind of power, it is the Qijue Pill that he often uses.How could this medicinal power appear in his meridians?He couldn't figure it out.

Qijue Pill was originally a kind of tonic, but the potency of the pill inside was so explosive that it was easy for the person who took it to lose control of their internal energy.In normal times, he naturally has a way to resist, and he can also turn this thing into a method to assist the cultivation of internal strength.

But at this time, he was injured, his internal energy was out of control, and he was no longer able to use his internal energy to dissolve the medicine.

He Yuan was in the palm of his hand before, and the medicinal power of the mixed medicine entered Siming Sanren's body.There was no effect at the beginning, but it finally happened at this time.Moreover, the time of attack is the most dangerous time for Siming Sanren.

Seeing the flying sword approaching, Sanren couldn't react in the slightest, and even couldn't control his shouts.

He Yuan sneaked a peek at Siming Sanren, who had a strange expression on his face, stood still ferociously, and watched Feijian approaching in a blink of an eye.

"puff--".

The flying arrow brushed against San Ren's arm, his entire right arm was cut off neatly, the flying sword's trend remained unabated, and it sank into the grass.

The blood burst.

The blood of Siming Sanren spurted out, and the manic internal force seemed to have a vent. With the blood and the rupture of the meridian of the arm, part of the internal force was consumed, and the internal force regained control.

People around watched nervously, and He Yuan was also shocked by the sharpness of the flying arrow.He secretly warned himself that he should be extremely careful when encountering such things in the future.It is estimated that body protection skills cannot handle this.

There was a scream, Siming Sanren's internal energy had just calmed down, and he couldn't help screaming out of the severe pain.The internal wounds and the loss of blood made him dizzy for a while.

Siming Sanren staggered back, he still wanted to struggle.

He Yuan didn't want to let his opponent go, he moved forward to take his life.

Suddenly, a person jumped out from the bushes and jumped behind He Yuan in an instant.

People around saw that the attacker first used a long weapon to hit He Yuan directly on the back.

He Yuan's friends didn't have time to remind them.

He Yuan didn't turn his head back, he had already heard the wind behind him.Although Tian Laoliu was on guard, when he rushed back to report, the opponent's attack had already arrived.

He Yuan had no choice but to give up attacking Siming Sanren.As he jumped up, he kicked back with his right leg and hit the side of the opponent's weapon.

There's a lot of power on the Raider's weapon.

He Yuan took advantage of his strength to jump up, and the attack on his back followed.

With a backhand palm with his right hand, He Yuan accurately intercepted the attacker's blow.

The person behind him has extremely high martial arts skills, and his internal energy is constantly pouring in.He suddenly felt pain in his arm.He Yuan rarely meets such a capable opponent.

With such a powerful sneak attacker, He Yuan already had a guess in his mind.He didn't dare to stop under his feet, he caught the opponent's attack with his right hand, and immediately performed lightness kung fu, releasing part of his palm strength during the vertical leap.

In his busy schedule, He Yuan looked back, and sure enough, the person who attacked was Ouyang Feng.He turned his head hastily, revealing some flaws.

He Yuan only felt pain in his left arm, and found a strange snake that had wrapped around his arm at some point and was biting his forearm.

With a sneer on his face, Ouyang Feng looked at He Yuan.

The strange snake still refused to let go, He Yuan clamped the snake's head steadily with his right hand, forcing it to open its mouth wide.He wanted to crush the strange snake to death, but after a second thought, he held the strange snake in his hand and did not move.

Ouyang Feng was surprised to see him so calm.However, thinking of how powerful this strange snake is, I am still satisfied with the timing I chose.

He had already been lurking by the side, waiting for He Yuan and Siming Sanren to decide the winner.

The battle between these two, no matter who wins or loses, for Ouyang Feng, the effect is the same.The person who wins the martial arts competition will go up to sneak attack, so as to get rid of a formidable opponent.

Seeing that He Yuan was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, he launched a sneak attack.Hit it with a palm, and released the poisonous snake at the same time.

Knowing that Ouyang Feng was making a sneak attack, He Yuan didn't talk nonsense, and just slapped it with his left hand.
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