White Bone Monkey King

The streets of Changxian County.

Under the dark night.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The two figures flew past quickly like auroras.

The speed of the two of them has exceeded the limit of ordinary people.

"who!"

"Who broke the curfew!"

"Be bold!"

There was a night patrolman holding a torch, who was about to panic and draw his sword to intercept him.

Who knows.

The sword hasn't been unsheathed yet.

call!

A strong wind passed by my ears, and the two figures chasing and escaping under the cover of night had disappeared into the darkness at the end of the street.

"No, we tried our best but still can't catch up. Everyone, stop chasing us. Let's go back to the Yamen and ask for help!"

"Brother Tietou is right, it's not that we don't chase, it's that we can't catch up!"

"Yes, yes, let's go back to the crowded Yamen to report this matter!"

…

Several Xiangyong looked at each other, and they all saw fear, fear, and withdrawal in each other's eyes. They immediately left the place as if running away.

The old man hanged himself.

Which master is fighting in the city?

Don't let those little miscellaneous fish get involved.

…

Night.

The two figures were still chasing each other.

The figure running in front actually had a speed advantage, and the distance gradually became farther and farther.

But the figure following closely behind was like a gangrene attached to the bones, always hanging far away and refusing to give up.

However, as time passed, the fleeing figure in front seemed to have been seriously injured, and the speeding figure actually slowed down.

The distance between the two people, one chasing and the other fleeing, was quickly closing.

Sudden!

The man in front stopped running away.

He was holding a tiger-head thick-backed knife with wet blood on the tip. He kicked off the bluestone floor with his feet, and his body seemed to change shape. He stopped his forward momentum in an instant and then exploded into the pursuer behind him.

The blood-stained tiger-headed thick-backed sword in his right hand slashed out with a heavy and oppressive sound.

This kind of instantaneous switching of impulses is completely impossible to achieve manually!

Completely subverts common sense about the human body!

It seems to ignore the limitations of the human body's own bones and muscles, breaking the human body's cognition!

boom!

The sword light collided violently, and in the dark night where the people around him were sleeping, there was a huge clash of gold and iron, and metal fire splashed out in the dark night like a lightning explosion.

Jin An was attacked by the opponent's instant counterattack that violated the common sense of the human body. He was caught off guard and raised his knife to fight. The strength of the knife was slightly weaker. The tiger's mouth was numbed by the huge impact of the knife, and he could hardly hold the long knife in his hand.

Zheng Yuanhu, who has a fair face and a feminine temperament, does not let Jin An have a chance to breathe. He sweeps his legs with a whip, bang!

The air was whipped by the leg whip, making a loud roar. The leg whip came out too fast, and the kick was tricky, like a poisonous snake attacking.

Jin An was in a hurry and could only forcefully use his leg whip to fight against the enemy!

Hard against hard!

boom!

The huge impact was like two iron plates colliding, causing severe pain in Jin An's right leg.

Jin An frowned in pain and took a breath. He had to be thankful that he had practiced hard qigong.

I'm also glad that he practices hard Qigong, which is bone training.

In addition, he takes hundreds of years of medicinal wine every day to strengthen his body.

The bones are as hard as cow bones.

Otherwise, if an ordinary third-rate expert had resisted Zheng Yuanhu's vicious leg whip, his leg bones would have been broken long ago.

At the same time, Jin An had to be thankful that Zhang Lingyun had given him some tricks during those few days.

Tone him down.

It will not lead to a lack of actual combat experience when responding to the enemy hastily.

But the evil corpse Zheng Yuanhu, who was possessed by dirty things, didn't need to breathe like a human at all. After two consecutive moves, he followed closely with the third move.

boom!

boom!

The two fists collided head-on at the same time, as if two iron plates were colliding. Because the force was too strong, the sand and dust under their feet were rushed out of the corrugated air circle by the shock wave.

Kick, kick, kick, kick!

Jin'an even retreated five steps.

Kick!

The fair-faced and feminine Zheng Yuanhu only took one step back.

This time he hastily responded to the enemy, and Jin'an was at a disadvantage.

The white-faced and feminine Zheng Yuanhu was about to take advantage of the victory, but his body suddenly stopped and he touched his face, but instead grabbed a handful of rotten meat.

Half of his face turned into a bloody mess.

Wine can dissipate gas!

Sanyang wine has begun to play its role in dispersing qi!

Jin An took advantage of this gap and took a deep breath. The five internal organs were stimulated, and the five internal organs were suppressed by the Immortal Temple of the five internal organs.

boom!

Opposite him, Zheng Yuanhu's figure flashed as fast as a ghost, and he rushed towards him again with a fierce chirp, wanting to kill Jin An before escaping for his life.

Unexpectedly, Jin'an, who had been at a disadvantage before, refused to retreat this time and instead advanced.

"Well done!"

"It's me this time!"

"kill!"

Jin An was furious, boom, boom, boom, his legs were like dragons and elephants, menacing, and he took the initiative to fight with long swords in hand.

Qi and blood surged wildly in the body, and the blood vessels on the surface of the body were bulging and bulging. Boiling Qi and blood rushed rapidly in the blood vessels. The tip of the knife suddenly lit up with a red light, and the tip of the knife tore through the air with a scorching temperature.

"Blood Knife Sutra"!

Red blood power! Eight floors!

The Jin'an people pounced on him.

The sword struck out with all its strength.

Boom!

There was a loud collision of gold and iron, flying sand and rocks, and dazzling sparks flying.

The rustling, strong wind even shook the leaves of a jujube tree planted in the yard of a nearby house to tremble wildly.

Boom! Boom!

…

Boom! Boom!

Both of them took two steps backward, but this time they were evenly matched in terms of strength.

"Come again!"

The Immortal Temple of the Five Internal Organs went through a Qi cycle and suppressed the Qi and blood in the body that had been shaken by the huge counter-shock force. Jin An adjusted the body's functions to their peak state in the shortest time.

Red blood power!

Boom!

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

Jin An, who had fought bloody battles, had bulging veins on his temples on both sides of his forehead, pulsing, and the knife could nourish the murderous spirit of fighting on the battlefield. His originally delicate temperament began to be aroused with ferocity and violence at this moment.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

After striking five or six times head-on, the evil corpse Zheng Yuanhu, who could not feel pain, did not notice the injury on the palm holding the knife.

Until, Peng!

After receiving another blow from Jin An's energy and blood, Zheng Yuanhu's palm was shattered into three sections from the tiger's mouth!

The broken palm can no longer hold a weapon!

clang! The tiger-headed thick-backed knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang!

Red blood power!

Tiger collapse fist!

I'll kill you while you're sick! boom!

Zheng Yuanhu's chest exploded, and the hot blood from Jin An's fist caused his robe to explode with one punch! flesh! sternum!

Leave a huge gap!

Almost half of his chest exploded!

The red blood power can suppress these evil spirits, and coupled with the explosive power of Hu Beng Fist, it can directly destroy the flesh and blood of evil corpses!

At this time, inside the body of the evil corpse Zheng Yuanhu, a white figure possessing Zheng Yuanhu was knocked out from Zheng Yuanhu's back by this punch.

This white figure is an evil-looking figure with big red cheeks!

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

"A third-rate martial artist who only learned the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu!"

But this paper-punched man, unlike the paper-punched scholar that Jin An had killed at the inn, actually had an independent mind.

The words fell.

puff! puff!

The paper pierces the body of the person and is divided into three parts: one red cheek paper pierces the man, one red cheek paper pierces the woman, and one red cheek paper pierces the boy.

The three red-cheeked beasts stabbed people, all opened their sharp and long white claws, and attacked Jin'an ferociously.