Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 26 The Female Corpse Under the Sculpture
Chu He's eyes narrowed, his footsteps moved slightly, the green bricks turned into powder, and his whole body was like a human-shaped cannonball, slamming towards the sculpture hard.

"Don't think about it!"

Li Fang, who was chasing after him, yelled loudly, and countless black threads burst out from all over his body, sweeping across the Chu River like a violent storm.

The black thread is entangled, but it looks soft.

It's just that the cold air penetrates through the clothes and skin little by little.

When it is about to invade the flesh and blood...

"Go away!!"

hum-

The qi and blood in the body circulated autonomously, and the viscera roared and vibrated, like a sleeping prehistoric beast, opening its eyes and waking up.

Visible to the naked eye, the black thread wrapped around Chuhe turned into wisps of black smoke, and the golden bell was automatically stirred up to isolate the erosion of the black thread.

Break through the black line, unabated, and hit the sculpture directly.

The red thread fist on the second layer is running, the backs of the fingers are wrapped in thick red threads, and the masculine and fiery energy forms an unparalleled heat wave.

With a roaring punch, Chu River easily ran through the sculpture.

"empty?"

Receiving the touch of his hand, Chu He was slightly taken aback, and then his arm muscles suddenly contracted, and he shook outwards violently, shattering the sculpture with all his strength.

Ripples flowed on the surface of the sculpture, and crackling sounds spread across the soil embryo, and large chunks of mud fell off and fell to the ground.

Just as Chu He was about to pull his hand out, a bone-piercing chill erupted inside, a thin layer of ice crystals quickly appeared on the surface of the gold film, and in the blink of an eye, most of his arm was covered by ice crystals.

Chuhe's pupils shrank, and he unleashed a red line punch, masculine energy and blood came out through his body, and the ice crystals turned into steaming mist, dissipating and emptied.

Pull out the backhand, swinging it in a circle like a hammer.

Chuhe suddenly turned around and punched Li Fang who was attacking from behind.

"Tangling!"

Li Fang yelled in a low voice, spat out his hair, and the snake-like hair wrapped around his body in an instant, trying to stop the fist that was hammering at his head.

Once the black hair is wrapped around the fiery red fist, it melts like winter snow after spring in an instant, but after all, there are too many hairs, and the cold air gradually makes Chu He's fist stagnate, and it stops on Li Fang's. before.

"Hehe, Chuhe, today you..."

bass!
Before the words fell, the sound of the knife rang, and a white blade swept across Li Fang's eyes like a sword, and the hair wrapped around Chuhe was cut off with one blow.

Chu He turned over in the air and supported the ground with one hand. His calf wrapped in gold film looked like a sharp poisonous scorpion tail, pointing towards the back of Li Fang's head.

click-

The force of three thousand catties gathered at one point, and Li Fang's neck was dislocated, and half of his flesh was kicked into a rotten meat paste. His head was hung on his neck in horror, vomiting blood profusely.

No matter how young Li Fang became, he was still just an ordinary person who had practiced a little martial arts, and he had never even entered the real martial arts.

How can a physical fight be Chuhe's opponent?
"Boy, you really don't know how to respect the old and love the young at all." The head hanging on the chest, eyes slanted, said lightly.

"Immortal, watch the fist!"

Chu He's palms were off the ground, he twisted his waist and stood up straight, and struck out with a bang with his left hand. A powerful air wave wrapped in red-hot heat swept towards Li Fang again.

Li Fang's exploding flesh began to flow back, and a large number of granulation glued together like a spider web, pulling his head back again.

However, no matter how fast the healing speed is, it can't compare to Chuhe's fist speed. In desperation, he can only restrain his hair with both hands and block it in front of him.

bass!
The blade neighed, light and crisp.

Hearing this voice, Li Fang suddenly thought something was wrong.

A tearing sensation of severe pain suddenly came from both arms, Chu He switched his left hand to his right hand, and a golden saber glow with unrivaled momentum tore through the hair protection, cutting off Li Fang's two arms in one fell swoop.

"Sure enough, people are old, and they don't have a long memory at all."

Chu He bared his teeth, showing a ferocious look, and did not make up the knife, but twisted his waist and raised his hips, and swept out with a knife, across the base of the sculpture in an instant.

The blade wraps the blood and lifts up the sculpture, which invisibly blocks the blood of the villagers. However, no matter how fast Chuhe moved, dozens of people died on the outskirts of the village because they ran forward.

But this is the limit of what he can do.

"Hitting the plan, you don't regret dying!" His arms were severed, and his head was almost healed, but Li Fang's face became more and more cold and gloomy.

"Next, I want to see how arrogant you are!"

Chuhe's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly lowered his head.

An extreme chill emanated from the earth pit under the sculpture of the land god, and before he could see it clearly, a blurred afterimage rushed out of the earth pit, like a sharp ice cone piercing the waist of the Chu River.

Snapped!
The extraordinary power was contained in it, and the surface of the Chu River's golden membrane was rippling wildly. For the first time, he met a being who was evenly matched in strength.

The whole person was wrapped in the strong wind and flew out.

The dust dissipated, and the collapsed land god shattered into several pieces. A figure slowly walked out of the big hole under the base that led directly to the secret room.

It was the corpse of a woman, with a sweet smile and a well-proportioned figure, but half of her head was full, and the other side seemed to be inflated.

Every time you take a step, the flesh of your head will shake for half a year.

Li Fang, who was almost healed, knelt on the ground, looking at the women who came slowly, showing unspeakable enthusiasm and endless madness.

boom!
The sound of hitting gold and crushing stones sounded, Wu Feng and Han Zhong each took a few steps back, one of them was on the third floor of the golden bell cover, and the other was on the third floor of the red line fist. Down.

After a fierce battle, the pillars of the house were broken, the walls were densely covered with cracks, and none of the green bricks under the feet were intact. The altar table, memorial tablets, and furniture were all swept away by the strong wind of the battle, and flew to unknown places.

Han Zhong took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Brother, I know you hide deeply, but I didn't expect you to hide so deep that you even cultivated to the second floor of the golden bell cover. It almost made me suffer a big loss, brother."

Wu Feng didn't say a word, but his eyes were full of fear.

They were half-baked, and their qi and blood were consumed, but not much. If they continued to fight, it would only be a war of attrition. Han Zhong's background was stronger than Wu Feng's, and with the hole cards yet to show, Wu Feng's chances of winning were not great.

At this time, Wu Feng was not worried about this.

Chuhe and Li Fang entered the earth temple for so long and made such a big noise, how could Li Fang not kill Chuhe immediately?

Is it true that Chuhe's strength is not what he thought?

Before the confusion disappeared, a figure flew upside down from the temple, just hitting the top of the wall, flying rocks, smashing the wall to pieces.

"Bah! You disgusting corpse again!" The rubble was swept away by a big hand, and Chu He stood up from the ruins of the wall in disgrace.

"Today, I'm going to tear you apart! It's a shame!"

Chuhe's eyes filled with endless fighting intent, and his qi and blood flowed to the extreme, like a river rushing and roaring, surging golden brilliance soaring into the sky.

Wu Feng, who witnessed all this, opened his eyes wide.

"The third layer of the golden bell cover!?"

(End of this chapter)