Chapter 157 The final move
Hong Sheng saw the black figure jumping down from above with a ferocious smile. The hair on his body stood up, his eyes gleamed, and he kicked Tiekou Li with a whip.
Seeing this, Tiekou Li's laughter became even more exaggerated. He lightly held up the leg kicked by Hong Sheng with his hands, turned over in the blink of an eye, and landed deftly on the ground.
At the same time, his toes were like springs. After bouncing on the ground, he stabbed Hong Sheng in the chest and kicked him away.
"How brave!"
Thirteen took action and grabbed Tiekou Li's shoulder with one claw. His foot slipped and he twisted his waist to throw him out.
But as soon as she turned around, there was a huge force coming from her hand. She was obviously taking the initiative, but she was directly dragged over by Tiekou Li's shoulder, and then another iron mountain hit her chest, drawing blood. gushing.
"Tiekou Li is crazy! Be careful."
With his strength at this time, he must have mobilized all the true energy in his body. Even if he really killed a few of them, he would probably die soon after his energy and blood declined.
In fact, becoming a demon is not the best choice, because it also means breaking away from humanity and never being reincarnated forever.
At first, Tiekou Li probably just wanted to use Yin Xiu's Shaoyang Taiyin destiny and the Feng Shui corpse to transform himself into an immortal, get rid of his body's illnesses, and transcend his longevity.
But now the plan failed. After being severely wounded by Liu Banxian and the others twice, his physical strength could not support him to become an immortal, so he simply turned to the devil's path.
"You can't even take the righteous path, so you still want to take the devil's path?"
Uncle Ming shook his hand and threw a ball of ink brush to Yin Xiu. Then he ran quickly, and the two of them surrounded him.
Unexpectedly, Tiekou Li was even faster. He was running like crazy in the martial arts world. He was walking like a dragon and a tiger, and he rushed in front of Yin Xiu.
Seeing this, Yin Xiu stopped worrying about the ball of ink thread and threw it back to Ah Fa.
He stabbed out with one hand, reaching straight for Tiekou Li's chin, and grabbed the opponent's wrist with the other hand.
Tiekou Li sneered, put a hand on Yin Xiu's hand, and pressed down. Yin Xiu's whole body's center of gravity slumped, and he took a step forward.
At the same time, his two fingers turned into sharp thorns and pierced Yin Xiu's eyes.
Yin Xiu felt his eyes blurred as the strong wind hit him. He had no time to think about it and turned his head to the side to avoid it.
Then his shoulders were moved forward, pressing against Tiekou Li's chest. The force immediately penetrated his body, and the clothes behind Tiekou Li suddenly bulged into a big bag, raising smoke and dust.
As if unaware, Tiekou Li showed no reaction. He reached out to Yin Xiu's back with his hands and slapped him hard on the back of the head.
Suddenly he was a little lost, and his movements stopped for a moment. When he came back to his senses, instead of slapping Yin Xiu's head as he wished, he slapped him on the back.
Yin Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood arrows, and at the same time, his whole body was pulled forward. Before he could stabilize his body, Tiekou Li, who came to his senses, hit him in the face with another flying knee.
Yin Xiu reached out and held two talisman papers in his hand, but he did not put the talisman papers on Tiekou Li's knees, but thought about it.
Fox hand power!
The talisman paper disappeared, and Yin Xiu's hand turned into a copper coin sword, which came from Uncle Ming's hand.
With a bang, the copper coin swords connected by red ropes were not as fragile as imagined. Under the violent impact, Yin Xiu's tiger's mouth was broken, while Tiekou Li's knees were a bloody mess, and only a short part of the copper coin sword was left. Keep the short hilt on top!
When the copper coin sword entered his body, the energy and blood in Tiekou Li's body suddenly became disordered and spurted out. His whole body shriveled up visibly to the naked eye.
"Okay, kill him while he's sick! Don't give him a chance to breathe!"
Uncle Ming shouted loudly and greeted with his eyes, and Afa followed him understandingly.
The ink lines in their hands intertwined, and they immediately caught on the shoulders of Tiekou Li, who was stumbling, and tied him tightly.
Yin Xiu had been knocked away by the impact just now. Now he was lying on the ground with aches all over. Tuen Mun Huang Feihong took the opportunity to step forward and dragged him from the ground to the back, leaning against Liu Banxian.
"Damn, I thought you were dead?" Yin Xiu said. Liu Banxian rolled his eyes behind his sunglasses, "Have you ever cursed others like this? I'm not dead even if you die!"
As he spoke, he took out a handful of talisman ashes from his pocket and threw them to the ground. They were the remnants of the protective spell.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Liu Banxian cleared his throat, but there was still a sweet and greasy taste in his mouth.
"Even when I was given the wrong Feng Shui instructions and the guy next door was dug out of the ground, I had never been beaten so severely. That bastard."
Yin Xiu was speechless, "He is a demon. Can those who beat you compare to him?"
Liu Banxian nodded, pinched his fingers into a plum blossom shape, and touched the back of Yin Xiu's heart. A cool feeling immediately spread through his eight meridians.
"Well, the acupuncture method passed down by my ancestors from the Liu family can still help you get rid of some evil spirits."
"That's enough!"
Yin Xiu stood up again and moved the joints around his body.
Yin Xiu originally felt a little more relaxed all over her body, but when she looked towards the ring again, the chills all over her body could not help but stand up again.
I saw that Tiekou Li had gotten rid of his restraints at some point, and he became more and more courageous as he fought. Uncle Ming and Afa were beaten so hard that they were unable to resist.
The two of them had several wounds on their bodies, and it was obvious that they could no longer hold on.
Chuan Bao glanced at Liu Banxian, his face full of despair, and he asked: "Master, are we in a dead end now? Do you think so?"
"Don't forget it!"
Liu Banxian waved his hand and looked around. Almost everyone had injuries, especially Thirteen. This beauty was already very angry after being severely injured by Tiekou Li and looked like he was about to die at any time.
"We are already dead now. That Tiekou Li is very capable, and I don't know what kind of medicine he took."
Yin Xiu grinned, looked at Tuen Mun Huang Feihong who was helping to take care of a few people, and asked: "Brother Feihong, in the comics, are we in a desperate situation?"
Huang Feihong of Tuen Mun originally wanted to comfort everyone, but when he saw that Yin Xiu's eyes were still full of brilliance, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Idol, was beaten so badly, even in comics, I don't dare to draw it like this! ”
He asked again: "Then do you think we can still make a comeback?"
Tuen Mun Huang Feihong stood up, wiped the dust from Yin Xiu's shoulders, and said proudly: "Idol, if it is someone else, it will definitely not work, but if it is you, I think you can."
"Then what move should we use now? The Lightning Poison Dragon Diamond? Or the Lightning Thunder Fist?"
Yin Xiu still had a smile on her face, but the clothes on her body were no longer moving. They were bulging everywhere, and her breathing was rising and falling like a beast panting.
"Yes!"
Wong Fei-hung of Tuen Mun had bright eyes and said loudly: "From ancient times to the present, there is a trick that the protagonists of comics will use, and is it a versatile trick that will never fail?"
It seemed that she had already guessed it, but Yin Xiu still asked: "What is that?"
"Confidence! Go forward indomitably, the confidence to survive in death!"
"Okay! Then just watch me use this trick!"
Yin Xiu laughed boldly and ran forward.
(End of chapter)