I'm in Wudang god catcher

Chapter 84
"boom!"

Shen Lian was knocked back a few steps by a claw.

Fortunately, the non-attackers formed a shield in time to block Elder Bei's sharp claws, so they were not damaged.

Before Shen Lian could stand still, Elder Bei's sharp claws struck again, as if a pack of wolves were hunting, and between the slashing of wolf fists and sharp claws, one could even smell the smell of blood.

This is Elder Bei's own ruthless claw technique based on the hunting scenes of wolves when he was practicing in the grassland.

Not to mention a body of flesh and blood, even a body made of copper and iron can be torn into pieces.

Over the years, Elder Bei has used his position to study the structure of the human body, and with his dismemberment claws, he can dismantle the entire body of an enemy's bones in three seconds.

The five fingers are like hooks, and a grasp is a lot of meat.

Flying feet are like the wind, disappearing and appearing like a shadow.

The ten fingers shone with a cold green light, and on them were corpse poisons that made people unable to live or die.

The corpse poison was not smeared by Elder Bei, but due to the research of too many corpses, coupled with excessive killing, the corpse poison formed by piled up blood was almost incurable.

When interrogating a traitor, you only need to make a small cut on the traitor's body with your fingernails, and the traitor will answer whatever you ask, just like a mouse in a tabby cat.

Of course, this also makes it very inconvenient for Elder Bei to eat and drink. For the convenience of life, he soaks his nails with a special potion to make them soft, and curls them into small balls on his fingertips, which will only pop out when he activates his true energy.

There was something wrong with the potion, or it might have reacted with the corpse poison, causing the nails to mutate.

Elder Bei's nails are no longer in the shape of a normal human being, but are similar to the claw-shaped nails of a cat, which are tough, sharp, and curved.

Non-attack is not omnipotent, and it cannot defend the whole body like armor. Moreover, facing such masters, even if they are wearing stainless steel armor, they will be torn into pieces.

Shen Lian did not accept the move, and fought while retreating.

Suddenly, Shen Lian stepped on a stubborn stone, his footsteps suddenly became unsteady, and he suddenly fell back.

How could Elder Bei miss this golden opportunity? His sharp claws grabbed Shen Lian's chest, but just as he stretched out his sharp claws, Shen Lian kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Zhang Guolao, throwing a cup and kicking a chain while drunk!
The legs are connected together, the toes are pointed, and the legs are sharpened and hit the vital parts of the elder Bei.

Although Elder Bei is old and frail, he is not a eunuch after all. Regardless of whether this place is useful or not, as long as it still exists, it must be fatal.

The fatal blow cannot be avoided without hiding.

Just like that, he retreated slightly, and his forward momentum suddenly stopped. Shen Lian's body bounced up, and he grabbed Elder Bei's throat with his left hand, and grabbed the acupuncture point under his ribs with his right hand.

Elder Bei retreated again, and Shen Lian charged again.

Flying punches, kicks, claws, finger snaps, palm splits, elbows, knee bumps, foot knives, foot pokes...

His fists and feet were like a violent storm, and every part of his body was a weapon. His steps were crooked, but they were able to wrap around him with death. Elder Bei went up to the sky and into the ground, scratching like crazy with his sharp claws, but he could not force Shen Lian back even half a step.

Regardless of whether Shen Lian was injured or not, no matter what his state was at the time, do not let Shen Lian seize the initiative, especially not let Shen Lian launch an attack.

As long as Shen Lian's Qi movement cannot be interrupted, Shen Lian's powerful attacks will be endless, and as his attacks become more and more unorganized, there will be no trace left behind.

I don't know how many thieves who were more skilled than Shen Lian, had better moves than Shen Lian, were more cruel than Shen Lian, and had more subordinates than Shen Lian, but they died under Shen Lian's crazy bombing.

When Shen Lian attacks, even the eldest brother Shen Yumen will feel a severe headache.

"boom!"

The elbow hit Elder Bei's chest, and Elder Bei's body-protecting energy suddenly collapsed. He couldn't breathe, his steps became disordered, and his arms subconsciously opened.

Shen Lian smiled coldly, formed dragon claws with his hands, used his left hand to catch the wind and shadows, and his right hand to criticize the weak, grabbed Elder Bei's wrist, and then twisted it hard towards the outside.

Just hearing the sound of "click, click, click", Elder Bei's wrist bones were crushed by Shen Lian. The claws that killed thousands of people and the corpse poison that seduced people and killed them could no longer be used.

"you you you……"

Elder Bei wanted to curse at him, but there was a piece of bloody phlegm stuck in his throat, he couldn't get his breath in, he couldn't get his strength out, his true energy, qi and blood were in chaos at the same time, and he felt dizzy.

"Whoosh!"

A small stone hit the Tiantu point on the back of his neck.

Elder Bei said "Ah!", spit out thick phlegm mixed with blood, and then fell to the ground.

"Traitor...traitor...traitor is..."

Elder Bei knew that he would definitely die, and wanted to be clear before he died, and wanted to know who the traitor was.

But he forgot one thing.

His wrist bones were twisted by Shen Lian, and his curled hands were just inward, unable to control himself.

When he was lying on the ground, his nails scratched his chest and abdomen, causing endless corpse poison to quickly flow through his internal organs.

This seems to be
——Using the way of the other, return it to the other.

Elder Bei twitched a few times, and then black blood flowed out of his seven orifices. His face was pale and pale, like a zombie.

"Why are you doing this? At such an old age, why don't you wash your hands in a golden basin and play mahjong at home?"

Shen Lian sighed, took out the pill and took it.

The injury caused by Nie Xiaofeng was too serious. The explosion just now looked like a thorn in the side, but in fact the pain in his ribs was unbearable, and he could smell blood in his breath.

If he hadn't captured Feidaomen's elixir, even if Shen Lian could defeat Elder Bei, he would still have to pay a price.

For example, exposing a non-famous hook!
Being an undercover agent, no matter in any era, is a particularly hated thing, especially for underworld gangs, who want to kill them quickly.

If Bai Cuiping's identity is exposed, even if the Sunflower School is completely destroyed today, she will never have peace for the rest of her life.

Thanks to the information provided by Bai Cuiping, Shen Lian knew everything about the Sunflower School's high-level figures, architectural layout, and even the secret passages of the treasure house.

After the death of Elder Bei, he immediately led people to surround and kill other high-level figures. These middle-level managers were not particularly strong masters, and soldiers could surround and kill them.

As for Shen Lian?

Of course, he chased Bai Cuiping into the sky and into the ground, and then shot her down the cliff behind the station.

Do a full set of plays!
……

"Okay, okay, okay, you guys are so skillful, you have managed to divert the tiger away from the mountain, the center is blooming, and the inside and outside are attacking. The Sunflower School has been passed down for decades, but it is actually destroyed in your hands!"

Sunflower Patriarch's voice was shrill, like a night owl.

After decades of being famous in the world, Sunflower Patriarch has never suffered such a big loss. Even when he competed with Gongsun Wulong for the position of leader, there was no danger in the end.

Gongsun Wulong did not quit in name. In fact, he did not return for decades and did not interfere with him in any way.

The rest of the elders of the Sunflower School were disconvinced and he eliminated them all. It took ten years to turn the Sunflower School into a one-word hall, and it became stronger and stronger.

Never expected it!

It was just a robbery of darts, but it actually attracted the danger of destroying the family. It came suddenly without warning, moving like thunder, shocking, and killing with one blow.

Good trick!
What a great way!
In recent years, the juniors who have become famous in the rivers and lakes have become more ruthless and more sinister than the other.

Honesty and kindness are almost non-existent!

I really miss Zhang Wuji’s era!

Although I can't beat him, he is kind!
I'll go as far as I can with my moves, but I won't kill him!

Nowadays, these juniors don’t care about martial ethics.

Ugh!
There is a serious lack of martial arts in the world!
It's all right without martial arts, martial arts are also unpredictable, and there is a little boy face, how can people live like this?If I don't kill you, I won't be reconciled to death!
Sunflower Patriarch looks like a mad tiger, the dagger in his left hand condenses infinite murderous aura, forming a gray-brown three-foot sword light, his right hand fists and claws, the fingers form a sharp edge, and the palm falls like a knife.

The arrogance that has spanned the world for decades, the innate Qi that has been tempered for thousands of times, the exquisite offensive techniques, and the furious spirit are all perfectly integrated into one.

"Shen Lang, come and die!"

Patriarch Sunflower pointed at Shen Lang's chest and abdomen with his fingers like a strong wind and lightning.

Shen Lang's body movements are elegant and unrestrained, as if he is floating like an immortal. His hands seem to be powerless, but he is extremely capable.

It's like water.

It can be a trickling stream, a gurgling brook, gentle wind and drizzle, misty clouds and mist, mirror flowers and moonlight.

It can also turn into thousands of feet of waterfalls, thousands of miles of glaciers, violent storms, whirlpools and undercurrents, and angry sea waves.

After the peak, the good times must come down.

The joy of bliss will not last long.

Therefore, Shen Lang's palm power and sword energy will never reach its peak, but will spread silently like water ripples, penetrating into everything and reaching everywhere.

No matter how furiously Patriarch Sunflower attacks, Shen Lang will always be like floating clouds and flowing water, without any hint of haste.

The breeze in the mountains, the flowing water in the river, and even the plants, trees, flowers and leaves are all sources of Shen Lang's power, providing him with endless strength.

No matter how quick the fingers of Sunflower Patriarch are, can they break the breeze?

No matter how fierce the sword light of Sunflower Patriarch is, can it cut off the flowing water?

If you can't break the breeze or cut off the flowing water, why should you cut off Shen Lang's throat?

Before he knew it, Shen Lang's figure perfectly blended into the nature of the world, his swordsmanship antelope hanging horns, the sky and the sky, the Milky Way hangs upside down, flying straight down three thousand feet.

Ancestor Sunflower blasted out [-]% of his power, at least [-]% of which was released quietly, while the remaining [-]% would create loopholes. Shen Lang only had to wave his palm lightly, and it would be like knocking down dominoes, completely shattering the power.

One is ebbing and the other is ebbing, how can we defeat them?
Isn't this going to be exhausted to death?

Does Patriarch Sunflower know his situation?

of course I know.

No one understands his current situation better than Patriarch Sunflower, but he has to do so, because the rhythm of his actions has been firmly controlled by Shen Lang.

As long as his moves are a little slow and his momentum drops slightly, Shen Lang's calm Qi will immediately become like a god and a demon, and his gentle sword Qi will immediately turn into a violent storm and an angry sea.

The strength accumulated so far in the battle, the backlash of the mountain roar and the tsunami, and the hedging of true energy are enough to blow up every cell in Sunflower Patriarch's body into fly ash.

It's like blowing up a huge balloon.

If you don't continue to blow inward, all the air you blown before will be blown out, bursting the lungs.

If you continue to inflate, you may run out of energy, or you may blow the balloon to its limit and blow it to pieces.

Ancestor Sunflower has no choice.

He can only attack wildly.

Launch a frenzied attack at all costs.

Use your own foundation to bet on Shen Lang's endurance.

Although the chance is very slim, even though Shen Lang realizes that heaven and man are one, his endurance is almost unlimited.

So what?

Could it be that he was captured without any help and turned into ashes?

As a mafia hero, although Patriarch Sunflower is not a good person, he can muster up the courage to fight and gamble with all his strength at the critical moment of life and death!
The magical skills he had learned all his life were bombarded at Shen Lang. Elder Nan's Thunder Palm, Elder West's Yang Finger, and Elder Bei's Poisonous Wolf Claws were integrated into the violent attack as long as they were half usable. middle.

Some of the strange moves were completely subconscious, and even he couldn't control them.

Where this move comes from and where the next move is going, Patriarch Sunflower doesn't know, and Shen Lang certainly doesn't know either. They are all focused on it.

All the energy and energy are integrated into the fists, feet, and swords. Every punch, every finger, and every sword is the essence of a lifetime of martial arts.

"call!"

Patriarch Sunflower let out a roar, and the sword glow on the dagger shattered instantly, leaving only three inches of sword glow.

The most refined and pure, the most vicious and evil!
Within three feet, I am invincible.

This is an all-or-nothing decision.

This is a life-for-life kill.

This is the Bank of Yishui, the Palace of the King of Qin, the assassin left by the famous assassin through the ages.

Thousands of ghostly shadows rushed towards Shen Lang, and the three-inch sword light seemed to teleport and flew towards Shen Lang's chest.

Pulled by Qi and sensing crisis, Shen Lang suddenly opened his eyes, and a wisp of breeze rose above the sword's edge.

The sword was raised slowly.

Even slower than a turtle snail.

This extremely slow sword move contained an indescribable mystery. The boundary between fast and slow was broken by Shen Lang. It was both extremely slow and extremely fast.

The extremely slow sword energy made Ancestor Sunflower become slower and slower, and seemed to be completely stopped.

The extremely fast sword energy was beyond the limit of the naked eye. There was a flash of lightning, violent wind and rain, and blood gurgling out.

"Dang!"

The dagger fell to the ground and broke into dozens of pieces.

Sunflower Patriarch's aging was visible to the naked eye, and his silver-white hair turned into decayed whiteness, like a candle in a storm, which may be completely extinguished at any time.

"Good...good sword...good swordsmanship!"

Looking at the blood on Shen Lang's chest, Sunflower Patriarch closed his eyes contentedly.

His move was effective after all.

Shen Lang was not unscathed.

But just as the blood flowed out, the crystal blue Qi whirled past and directly froze the wound.

It's not just the flesh wounds that are frozen, but also the sword energy piercing the body, which will never let the injuries spread.

The mental method of Shen Lang's cultivation is really magical. It can use the cold and yin energy to freeze the enemy and blast it into the body, then grind it into powder and slowly absorb it.

It looks like an ice vortex!
Water can form a vortex, and there are crazy sandstorms on the desert, how can ice form a vortex?

Ice can form whirlpools!

There are thousands of mental methods in the world, and there are all kinds of weird mental methods. What is so strange about the ice vortex?
……

"Snapped!"

Elder Nan slapped Zhuge Taiping on the belly, which immediately set off a fat craze. Zhuge Tianping didn't seem to feel anything and swung his palm towards the top of his head.

"Oh!"

Elder Nan was slapped away, but he used the power of the palm to quickly move to the left rear of Zhuge Taiping, and reached out to grab Zhuge Taiping's back.

The fat man is inconvenient and has a big hole in his rear.

Zhuge Taiping is so fat that it is difficult to defend the vital points on his back. This is the only chance to win.

Elder Nan understood this, and Zhuge Taiping certainly understood it and had made preparations early.

"Whoosh!"

Three flying needles shot out silently.

Zhuge Taiping's accumulated fat layer hides countless hidden weapons. It is said that if all the hidden weapons were taken away from his body, he would lose more than ten kilograms of weight.

Weighing over 400 kilograms, it spins very lightly, like a rapidly spinning top.

The flying needle steel dart was shot out, and hundreds of hidden weapons were shot at Elder Nan, as dense as rain, and there was nowhere to hide.

(End of this chapter)