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The body that devoured Tai Sui was constantly bombarded and torn apart by the poor god in his rage, and then regenerated and regenerated, and continued to recur, and continued to rebirth.

This thing is truly Tu Mingshuai's last masterpiece. No matter how hard it is to attack, even if it is severely damaged, it will be as intact as before within a moment. It seems that only when its genetic defect is activated, this kind of thing cannot be forced to destroy by human power.

At this moment, the strong enemy of Himura was on the side. The poor god was obviously a little unwise in his actions. It was impossible to snatch Tu Mingshuai from his body that devoured Tai Sui.

The reason why this thing is powerful is that it can take all sizes and sizes. Whether it is a master, an ordinary person, a human or an animal, as long as it is a creature, it will be no different. It is an immortal monster born to devour it, and it relies on other living bodies to strengthen itself.

Hongyan Himemura was not interested in waiting any longer, and finally took action again. She seemed quite interested in facing an opponent like the poor god who could make her embarrassed.

The poor god was also attacked by the dual attack of Hongyan Himura and Tai Sui in one, and soon fell into a disadvantage.

The Hongyan Himemura attacked frantically, her movements were as fast as lightning, and her angles were extremely tricky. The God of Qiong had to divide a lot of mind to dodge his attack. Even so, after a while, more than ten wounds were added to her body, large and small. Fortunately, the purple flame-level holy light energy had a strong healing effect, but the internal force was consumed quickly, and the more she hit, the more frightened she became.

Fortunately, the big meat ball of Tai Sui was not moving fast enough and could not cause any substantial threat. Although the attack of Himemura Hongyan at this moment was incredible, with the extremely rich combat experience of the God of Qie, he could still hold on for a while. However, the God of Qie himself became more and more frightened, because the more he fought, the more he found Himemura Hongyan was unfathomable. At this moment, he was still like a spirit cat playing with a mouse, and he did not do his best at all.

Hongyan Himemura stood proudly on the body of devouring Tai Sui. Aside from the twisted and ugly appearance of the human-faced insect, the combination of these two inhuman creatures also had a unique beauty. The golden light around the God of Splendor changed into purple air, and it seemed like a mighty sky-like general wearing a lilac armor. Standing against Hongyan Himemura on the big meat ball. The two always maintained a way of attacking each other and made tentative attacks.

The few people who were still alive on the 100-step steps were almost relieved. Li Mo was most seriously injured and was stabbed into the back of the heart by the icy cone of Himemura Hongyan. Fortunately, Aben was by his side. He used his extremely abundant natal energy in his body to pull Li Mo back from the Ghost Gate. It was precisely because of this that Aben's chess piece that could have reversed the situation and was not used just now.

The young monk relied on his pure and authentic Buddhist inner breath and only fought with Hongyan Himemura in the air. Although his internal injuries were severe, they were not fatal for a while. However, Lan Yumiao in his arms was extremely unhappy.

This little girl was fine if she got hit other tricks, but as a psychic, she was injured by Akimura with her supernatural powers. This kind of injury is not something that can be cured by internal forces.

The most famous trick of Himemura Hongyan in the past was the instant killing technique that used spiritual powers as the driving force. However, all those who got this move were scattered and their souls flew away, so the truth has never been passed down to the world.

In fact, from the way that Himemura Hongyan manipulates human-faced insects to the subsequent manipulation and devouring Tai Sui, it is impossible to tell that Himemura Hongyan's cultivation of spiritual power is much higher than her martial arts skills. This is exactly what the God of Nuo can vaguely feel, but cannot clearly grasp its hidden strength.

The jade man in his arms gradually cooled down, but many emotions surged from the little monk's heart.

I grew up in a temple since I was a child. I hang out with my fellow brothers all day long and never came into contact with women. When I was young, I read more than ten thousand books. As a leader of the next generation of young disciples in the inner hall of Shaolin, in order to enhance my adaptability to the world, Monk Baizhang did not just read Buddhist scriptures. I have learned all kinds of books. For those stories in Fengyue novels, the little monk just smiled. He was a monk and knew why people were suffering. He never thought that he would be in it and empathize with it.

When I first met Lan Yumiao in a joint operation of the National Security Bureau, this little girl was weird, but beautiful and charming, and everyone made her three points. When I first came into contact with myself, I knew that she was just a girl and was so naughty, so I just let him tease her. But as time went by, when the two of them had become a habit. Whenever the little witch was not around, the little monk always had a melancholy heart. He often thought of it inexplicably that if he went back to the mountain in the future and would never see this little witch again, would he feel as uncomfortable as he is now?

Whenever I think of this, the little monk always laughs in his heart, haha! If I go back to the mountain in the future, with the heart and courage of this little demon, I will probably sneak up the mountain to find her monk brother to play. At that time, I will cooperate with the inside and outside, and the masters of the precepts hall will not be able to catch any traces! I think if there is such a day, it will be really funny. www.piaotian.com.com

However, now, the girl's body was gradually cooling down in the little monk's arms. From now on, there was no future. Monk Baizhang couldn't help but feel insolent in his heart. A mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled on the white jade, making it bright red.

This battle seemed to be a failure from the beginning. The masters and Hongyan Himemura were defeated as soon as they contacted each other. Everything was played with by this man, and they lost a little incomprehensible. Before everyone had a direct contact with Hongyan Himemura, they had suffered heavy casualties. Such a result was something that no one expected.

Li Mo stood up slowly, with a shiny light in his eyes. The sense of the rhythm of the space made him realize Tu Mingshuai's surprise just now, but he was not overly sad, and he didn't even want to think about what happened just now, because Li Mo didn't want to see anyone around him have any more accidents, and no one could do it.

"Aben, do you remember how we discussed it before? You can start!" Li Mo's tone was so plain that he had no emotion. He had completely integrated into his perception of the rhythm of space.

The vitality in this hall is much more abundant than imagined. Maybe it is because all the creatures in this hall are extremely powerful, so Li Mo and Aben attract vitality much faster than usual.

"Perfect Battle Body! Start!" After Aben said this habitually, his whole body began to grow wildly, his bones roared violently, and his muscles quickly expanded. In just a few seconds, he had grown into a young man as tall as Li Mo.

A dark green wind was sprinkled behind her casually, and her slender figure was so perfect that it was almost jealous. She held the tiger-clear demon sword in her hand, and the light flashed, and an inexplicable bright color flowed on the blade. Ah Ben, who turned into a molong, was already a completely adult man at this time, and even his voice changed, becoming thick but not clear.

"Let's go!" As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mo and A Ben shot straight towards Hongyan Himemura below the steps like two sharp arrows.

The battle situation below the steps is coming to an end. He has the purple flame-level fire holy spirit, and his every move is filled with the power of wind and thunder, and the purple light energy is constantly shooting out. Hemura Hongyan circled and retreated in the air, and the big meat ball under her is also disabled.

On the surface, the God of Nuo has an absolute advantage, but in fact it is not. The God of Nuo Nuo has the more he fights, and he feels that Hongyan Himemura has left some strength, and he just relies on his long qi veins and launches an active offensive regardless of his own strength. Although the purple ray thorn is a large piece of meat, it can really hit Hongyan Himemura in very few grounds, and most of the offensives are accepted by the big meat ball. As long as he vents his true energy, the next situation will be one-sided.

Two white sword slashes broke through the air in time and slashed towards Hongyan, Himura. Hongyan, Himura, was only concerned about blocking the purple light aura of the God of Scarlet God. I don’t know if it was because they were struck by these two sword auras for a moment, or if they were not afraid of the lethality of these two sword auras, so they let the other party attack.

In short, Li Mo and Aben joined forces to win the lead, with extraordinary results. Although the two sword energy may not be able to hurt Hongyan Himemura, they firmly slashed him off the big meat ball.

The poor god was stunned. When did the two players have such strong combat power? Just as he was in this divine kung fu, Abang held Hu Che and headed straight for Hongyan in Himemura.

The sword light was as bright as snow, and he headed straight to the three vital points of Hongyan, the head, chest and abdomen of Himemura. The tip of the knife trembled slightly, and these three swords condensed a large amount of natal energy and fighting spirit. The sword energy was all at its peak, and its momentum was so strong that it was a bit scary.

Hongyan Himura unexpectedly did not dodge or dodge. She was hit by these three swords. The light of the knife skyrocketed, and Aben forced a sword light of nearly five meters long, and in one fell swoop, lifting Hongyan Himura like a broken doll, and then fell heavily onto the steps.

The three of them were all happy. Who would have thought that the beauty of Himemura was like she lost her soul, and she didn't dodge or avoid it, and stood and could fight! She couldn't have fallen in love with Aben's appearance, right?

The same is true for devouring Tai Sui here. He did not cooperate with the action of Himemura Hongyan, but stood still, as if he had lost control. He immediately ate several purple light pricks of the God of Nuo, and several holes as big as bowls appeared on his body.

However, this thing is extremely resistant to fighting, and this kind of injury is no problem. After a while, the hollow began to repair itself. The God of Poverty also took this opportunity to try hard to regulate his breathing and recover his energy.

Unfortunately, the aura emitted from Hongyan Himemura did not weaken, and she quickly stood up from the steps. A divine thought came from Hongyan Himemura and quickly glanced at Aben for a week.

Abenyi was not afraid, and misstepped and made a series of slashes. He was unforgivable. He had a huge sword energy of more than one person, and he bit Hongyan Himemura tightly.

This time, Hongyan Himura chose to dodge moderately. For a moment, the steps were deafening, and the loud noises were generated by the sword energy slashing and leaking.

The same trick of Himura Hongyan re-used her magic, and her magical thoughts drove the big meat ball to roll towards Aben, coming in full force.

A Ben's face remained silent, and raised the Hu Che sword in his hand. When the Devouring Tai Sui rolled within a certain distance, he waved his arm violently, and the angle changed. The sword light suddenly split into seven, and seven sword lights flashed like sword lights above the Hu Che sword. The sword energy crisscrossed and became a knife net that could be seen by the naked eye, and it blew heavily on the body of the Devouring Tai Sui.

This heavy slash was powerful, and it was severely damaged by devouring Tai Sui. The whole big meat ball was almost cut into pieces, and it even flew back from wherever it came.

While forcibly regulating his breath, the God of Nuo was a little confused. Ah Ben transformed into a perfect battle body. There is no doubt that he should have the power to fight with Hongyan Himemura, but as the signs revealed now, Hongyan Himemura's strongest lies in her immortal body. It is similar to the devouring Tai Sui. No matter how the opponent attacks, he will definitely recover as before in a moment. This ability is simply a nightmare for the enemy warriors. It is only a matter of time to be defeated when fighting with an enemy who will never fall.

If you change yourself to take action, when facing such an opponent, you must calmly find out the opponent's flaws. Only by finding the immortal body and life gate can you have the chance to end the battle. However, Aben actually chose a powerful attack without any hesitation. Although this kind of attack method that can suppress Akimura Hongyan in a short time, once Aben's energy is weak, he can only rely on the slaughter of the person and become the flesh on the counter plan board.

Although the god of Qiong was confused, even he was doing the same thing before, because in his eyes, Hongyan Himemura was really flawless. It was not impossible to try the method. Unless Hongyan Himemura was willing to stand still and let the alive try to cut off the head or quilt out the heart. Of course, this kind of thought can only be thought about, and it is impossible.

Aben was calm and pointed at the east and hit the west, suppressing Hongyan Himura in all directions within this quarter of an hour. Finally, the last internal force in Aben's body was smashed out like money. The sword light stabbed Hongyan Himura on the left shoulder and rushed it to the other end of the steps.

Of course, Hongyan Himemura felt that the aura on the man in front of him was finally beginning to weaken. Before Hongyan Himemura could take action, an electric slash that was even bigger than before flashed with electric light from Hongyan Himemura's head.

The sound of this sword slash was so strong. Even Hongyan Himemura did not dare to stroke the tiger's beard lightly, and she took the initiative to flash towards the side. Hongyan Himemura was wiped with half of her body. Her clothes were burned out, revealing a very evil female body.

However, it was obvious that the men present were not in the mood to taste whether the witch's figure was full. Li Mo hit his fists violently, and then shot out several fists into the void where Hongyan Himura was.

Li Mo's cyclone boxing formation was also a trick he practiced two days ago. During the days he stayed in Xueluo Villa, Li Mo used Aben's martial arts dictionary and combined his own characteristics to study a lot of new things. Although Li Mo is not serious in character, he is a rare talent in martial arts creativity alone.

The fist force that was accelerated instantly, and mixed with a little electric force, the fist wind was no longer just the fist wind, but an arc cyclone produced by every time he waved his fist. When Li Mo understood the way of balance, with his sensitivity to the rhythm of space, Li Mo was able to allow these arc cyclones to cope with each other through weak energy collisions, and basically he could do what he wanted to follow his command.

He swung nearly four hundred fists in one breath, and nearly three hundred and eighty fists made of electric arc cyclones undercurrents into the air, surrounding Hongyan Himemura up and down, left and right.

Li Mo's face turned pale and white. These more than 300 arc cyclones were all that he could emit. His body was empty at the moment, not even as good as an ordinary person. However, Li Mo was extremely confident in his martial arts creation. Even if he was as strong as Aomizu, he would not be able to get out of trouble immediately. What he wanted was just time.

Himemura Haruka was trapped in the undercurrent of fist power, and it seemed that she was also sensitive, but for her, she should be more curious. Himemura Haruka has always been trying to control the martial arts schools of all countries around the world, which shows that she is very curious about fresh martial arts.

Himemura raised his hand slightly with expressionless expression, touching an arc cyclone in front of him.

With a loud bang, the electric force broke through the air cover on Hongyan Himemura's hand, and the cyclone penetrated into her palm like life.

With a loud bang, Hongyan Himemura's right palm exploded like a rotten tomato. This thing is more powerful than I imagined! Li Mo raised his eyebrows gently, not looking at Hongyan Himemura, but focused on resonating the rhythm of the space, and crazily absorbing the vitality of life in the hall.

Hongyan Himura seemed to understand the tactical intentions of Li Mo and Aben, and finally a trace of human expression appeared on her face, either ferocious or fierce, but it was not a good expression anyway.

With his arms closed, Himemura Hongyan also showed a faint air shield all over her body, but it was just silver-gray. With the air shield, Himemura Hongyan began to collide with the cyclone fist formation created by Li Mo with the strength of her whole body.

The arc cyclone is constantly being detonated. The most strange thing about this kind of thing is not its power, but its ability to effectively break the protective energy of experts.

The first arc bounced away the protective energy of Himemura Hongyan, and the second cyclone was cut into the body.

Only inhuman monsters like Hongyan Himemura can stand it. If it were the poor god who had been refined into the purple flame-level holy spirit, he would be afraid that he would lose even if he fell into this boxing formation.

The more I saw the poor god, the more I was shocked. Li Mo was such a peerless talent. No wonder he and Tu Mingshuai had similar interests since childhood. If Tu Mingshuai was a pride in the field of biology, then Li Mo was a natural talent in the martial arts world. He had such creativity in the application of martial arts, even those masters who started sects would find several.

Although the consumption is huge, if Li Mo has no descendants, then the poor god will not believe it. With this trick alone, the poor god sighs that he is not as good as the one. He has always been extremely conceited. Until today, he was first defeated by the hands of the beautiful girl in Feimura, and then was shocked by Li Mo's changes. He couldn't help but have a bit of wasted time in his heart. Could it be that the long waves pushed the previous waves and the previous waves died on the beach?

Just as the God of Nuo wasted his heart, the beauty of Himemura was already like a crazy tiger and forcibly broke through the cyclone fist formation.

These 380 arc cyclones should have been about 400, but Li Mo had just practiced this trick and was not proficient enough. After more than ten times of punching, the energy dissipated before he could produce arc cyclones.

Even so, these more than 380 arc cyclones are not so easy to deal with. The price paid by Hongyan Himemura is that she is covered in bruises and blood, and she has no appearance as a beauty.

For the first time in this battle, Hongyan Himemura felt substantial pressure. She didn't care about repairing her body and roared towards Li Mo. Her intention was obvious. She wanted to kill Li Mo forcibly, and she must not let him release the power of a cyclone fist again.

The wind suddenly sounded above his head, and Li Mo was shocked. It was false to say that he was not panicked, and his body was empty. He released his energy at once. The world's number one killer rushed over with his life. What would he resist? How could he fight off his life!

Fortunately, there was a poor god next to him. The poor god could only see from the changes in Li Mo's face that these two boys had a back seat, but because the time for Himemura Hongyan to break the formation was too short, she didn't have time to use it.

With the god of Fuku, how could Heimura Hongyan easily succeed? Heimura swung his arm behind his back, lowered his waist and horse, and swung a punch that condensed his lifelong skills in the direction he ejaculated in the direction of the god of Fuku.

When this punch was swung, there was no sound at all. Could it be that Qiong Shen's fist was so weak? The answer was no. From the next second, more than a hundred golden cone qi pricks were produced wherever the fist wind of this punch went. These golden cone pricks were different from the previous one. The front end was a golden qi ray and the back end was a purple qi column. The two colors were mixed into one. These more than a hundred golden cone pricks were like Li Mo's cyclonic fist formation just now, surrounding Hongyan of Feicun.

In crisis, life is the first priority, and no wonder Qiong Shen thief master. Yes, this move was learned and sold by Qiong Shen, and it was obtained from the cyclone boxing formation invented by Li Mo. However, Qiong Shen's cultivation is so powerful that this purple gold qi sting formation is much sharper than Li Mo's cyclone boxing formation.

Originally, with the nature of the God of Shuang, he did not bother to use other people's martial arts, let alone the martial arts created by the younger generation. However, compared with the unique and unique surnames like Li Mo, the God of Shuang was too lazy to take care of all the things at this moment.
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