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

Chapter 29 Or live!or die!
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A golden light descended from the sky, wrapped in a black-backed broadsword, the blade buzzed and trembled, shining brightly, and slashed on the female corpse's shoulder.

Terrifying power suddenly erupted from it!

The female corpse that had pierced through the golden membrane and was about to scrape Chuhe's heart open was sent flying by the tremendous force of the black knife.

In the end, a big hole was smashed and he was nailed into the hole.

Such a change caused several people to be stunned at the same time.

Li Fang put away the arrogance on his face, and his eyes showed astonishment.

Only Chu He turned a blind eye, and the blade pierced Han Zhong's neck fiercely, and when he was about to kill him with a knife, a black shadow suddenly appeared between Han Zhong's eyebrows, and hit Chu He directly.

Yin Qi entered his body, Chu He took off his sword, staggered back, and missed the opportunity.

Han Zhong's face was pale, and he sealed the wound with the remaining energy and blood. He quickly jumped a few steps away from Chu River. When he saw the black knife stuck in the shoulder of the female corpse, he showed a complicated expression on his face, but he was quickly replaced decisively.

At this moment, his hands were broken and his neck was bleeding profusely. If he continued to fight, Chuhe and the others would not die, but he would die before them.

What's more, Master actually came back early.

The scale of victory began to tilt...

"Li Fang!!"

A roar suddenly came from the sky.

A few zhang Jinzhong blatantly rushed out from the outer edge of the village, with unrivaled strength, he rushed towards this place like a falling meteor.

It's Hong Shou, he's back!

Hearing this, Chuhe finally came to his senses, with a happy face, and knew who threw the black knife that saved his life just now.

His current injury is not much better, a blood hole was scraped out on the back, the muscles of his arms were cracked due to the excessive chopping, and he was weak.

But even so, Chuhe is much better than Han Zhong.

Suddenly at this moment, the Yin body in his arms trembled suddenly, his brows trembled, and Chu He pinched the Yin body, ready to crush it directly.

As a result, in the next second, the Yin Body exploded!

With a bang, it directly turned into a fluffy gray mist, and the scattered mist threads were like steel needles, piercing the body surface, like a small grenade exploding.

"Ding dong! Absorb the strange energy, energy +4!"

Chuhe let out a muffled snort, adding injury to injury.

He raised his eyes to look for Han Zhong's figure again, and found that after hearing Hong Shou's voice, the other party took the opportunity to detonate his Yin body and ran away quietly.

Ever since the black knife appeared, Han Zhong knew that the advantage they had created before was gone at this moment and was completely equalized.

Li Fang was still harboring ulterior motives, and wanted to abandon him at a critical moment, Han Zhong naturally would not be used to it, and ran away immediately when the situation was not good.

Seeing Han Zhong running so resolutely, Li Fang cursed inwardly, turned around and looked at Wu Feng who was still in a daze, without saying a word, like an octopus, jumped up and wrapped around his body, and then his whole body exploded like a bomb .

The blood mist rises, and the flesh flies.

"Cough...my leg...my leg!"

The sudden body bomb cleaned up all the broken walls around him. Wu Feng was blown off half of his leg by this fierce attack, and a blood hole was broken in his chest and abdomen, and he fell into a state of serious injuries instantly.

The blood mist flew into the air, condensed into the half of the face on the belly, and then turned into a stream of light, rushing to the pit of the strange female corpse.

On several cages at the angle of the steps, black flames burst out from the yellow talisman paper, burning suddenly, and a puff of black smoke enveloped the cages, pulling out the weirdness in the body together, combining with the human face in midair.

Seven or eight were weirdly twisted into a ball by an invisible force, and finally kneaded and turned into a colorful and weird silk thread. The silk thread had a spirit, and half of the human face it carried fell on the top of the female corpse's head, and began to sew quickly.

This is the final step of this method!
Using artificial synthesis, the messy innocent soul silk is used as suture material to sew the human race's own will and strange spiritual consciousness together.

Hong Shou's early return made the third step, which had to be fully prepared before, only a sloppy start. The previous tight plan turned into a mess in an instant. Li Fang decided not to wait any longer and stepped into that step with all his strength.

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The edge of the blade vibrated suddenly, and the black knife stuck on his shoulder flew out suddenly, and turned into a stream of light in the blink of an eye, flying back to Hong Shou's side.

"Li Fang, you promised me to live with me at the beginning!!"

Seeing that the golden bell was about to fall to the place, Hong Shou held the knife in both hands, and a huge knife shadow appeared behind him, and he slashed towards the head of the female corpse.

"Roar!!!"

The female corpse's mouth was split from both sides, revealing dense fangs.

Horrific sound waves came out as if in reality, and the sword shadows collided in midair. The infinitely surging sound waves, like ripples aroused by the water surface, spread to the surroundings. Within a few meters, they were instantly razed to the ground.

The air wave turned over, and the bamboo hat on his head was blown away. Hong Shou's beard grew out of anger, his white hair fluttered on his temples, and his eyes were full of strong anger and murderous intent.

"You said you wouldn't touch that thing!"

Holding the knife, Hong Shou glared, glanced around, and stopped for a moment in front of the seriously injured Chu He and Wu Feng, who had a broken leg, and questioned them in a concentrated voice.

At this moment, Chuhe breathed a sigh of relief, and walked slowly towards the ruins. He hadn't forgotten that Han Zhong who was almost cut in half.

"I don't have a choice anymore!"

A sharp voice came out of the female corpse, half of her castrated face was full of unwilling resentment: "I am over 80 years old and have never studied martial arts. I had a cold syndrome a few years ago and almost died. If I hadn't learned the crafting craftsman's book, I would have died a long time ago! You don't understand the fear of being helpless when your life energy is exhausted!"

Hong Shou stood holding the knife, trembling with anger.

"But this is not the reason for you to harm the whole village!"

As he rushed all the way, he saw the decline of the village's popularity, the dark alley corners filled with gloom, and the village chief who turned into a strange person.

All this made him unable to suppress his anger!
"Everything has already happened, and it's useless to talk about it." The sewing work of the upper half of the female corpse's face is in progress, and it will take time to fully integrate, but right now, what Li Fang lacks most is time.

"With your temper, I don't advise you to explore this path with me. There are only two choices before us..."

The dark pupils of the female corpse revealed a strange light.

"Live or die!"

"You think it through, so stop talking nonsense! Let me personally send you, old man, on the road. Afterwards, I will personally confess to the villagers on your behalf!" Hong Shou's slightly hunched body slowly straightened, and his breath that had been silent for a long time The blood, then turned on, distorted the air with high temperature like a furnace.

"Don't worry, you will be forgiven by the villagers."

Hong Shou suddenly calmed down his anger, his heart was as cold as a knife blade.

It is not worth being angry over a man who has fallen into evil ways!
That free and easy Li Fang is dead!
What is in front of me now is just a weird one!

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(End of this chapter)