363. Chapter 363 Fire Dragon Water Dragon


roar!

Moro roared angrily, and the water surface and the suspension bridge shook violently. The bridge body connected by wooden planks and ropes seemed to be falling apart at any time.

Even the three people who were facing this powerful sound wave could not help but feel trembling all over.

Especially Yin Xiu, when he was performing the Lion's Roar Kung Fu at such a close distance, he felt like countless needles made of water were passing through his body, and his body was filled with invisible holes.

Seeing Yin Xiu's sluggish figure, Moro reached out his hand again without hesitation and reached for his chest.

Shadow travel!

Yin Xiu's body suddenly disappeared into the shadows, leaving Moro's hands empty.

Then he appeared from behind, with two black knives reaching for Moro's back.

Moro's move was too old and there was no possibility of turning around. He simply took advantage of the situation and moved forward. His body stumbled as if he was drunk, and he crashed directly into Ma Xiaoyu, avoiding Yin Xiu's slashing attack.

Ma Xiaoyu saw this and was about to attack, but Luo Wei took the lead and attacked with a punch, colliding with Moro.

Boom!

The suspension bridge swayed up and down, making a squeaking sound.

Moro punched Luo Wei back, and when he turned around, Yin Xiu had already dragged the knife into his arms.

"Well done!"

Moro shouted angrily, grabbed the blade with both hands, and twisted it violently. While blood oozed from his hand, he also restrained Yin Xiu's movements.

"We agreed to have a one-on-one relationship, so why did you all get together? Do you still have the dignity of a decent family?"

Moro kicked back to fight back Ma Xiaoyu's attack, then turned to look at Yin Xiu.

"It's not a martial arts competition, but you're just messing around and fighting in a duel?"

Yin Xiu flicked her wrist, and the two black knives penetrated further into Moro's hands.

If he were an ordinary person, all ten of his fingers would have been completely cut off by this time, but Moro had practiced Shaolin's unique skills for so many years, and his whole body was made of steel and iron, so he was naturally not so easily injured.

At this moment, being bullied by Yin Xiu, Moro was furious. He got up from the ground, grabbed the two knives with both hands and threw them upwards. Yin Xiu was thrown into the air and slapped out with one palm.

At the same time, the Tianlong Bayin reappeared.

town! !

As he shouted loudly, Yin Xiufei was flying in the air, feeling a huge force suppressing him, and his falling speed suddenly accelerated. He was unable to dodge, and was directly hit in the chest by Moro's palm, and a bloody arrow burst out.

Ma Xiaoyu and Luo Wei were affected by the sound wave and were unable to help. They could only cling to the rope railing to prevent themselves from falling off the bridge.

Moro knew in his heart that it was impossible to fight one against three, so he put his foot down and rushed towards Yin Xiu like chasing stars and chasing the moon, and was about to make another killing move.

Yin Xiu saw Moro coming in mid-air, so she simply abandoned her sword, forcefully inflated her energy and blood, spit out another blood arrow from her mouth, and slapped her hand against the strong wind, wrapping up the wind and thunder.

The two exchanged palms, and the wooden board under Moro's feet instantly shattered.

Yin Xiu took advantage of the reaction force and flew several meters away. He turned around like a kite in the air and suddenly opened his mouth to swallow a gust of cold wind. Then, heat gathered in his hands.

The true Yang life fire spurts out!

The raging flames formed a fire dragon and attacked Moro.

Before the fire even reached him, Moro's eyebrows and beard were already smelling like they were being burned, which shocked the corners of his eyes to the point of splitting.

Tianlong Bayin, caress!

The sound waves formed a vaguely visible air wall in front of Moro, blocking the flames in the middle.

The fire dragon hit the wall, and when it stagnated, it turned into a huge fireball hanging between the two of them, lighting up the dark space, and the heat almost dried their lips.

True Yang Life Fire, a bonus skill obtained after defeating the Millennium Tree Demon last time.

It is activated by consuming mana. The mana is endless and the flames are immortal.

Unlike the Samadhi True Fire and Thunder Fire, which are borrowed from spells, the True Yang Life Fire is obtained from people's own fire.

In many traditions, it is believed that there are three flames on the human body, located on the shoulders and the top of the head.

Because of the existence of these three pure and yang flames, those wandering ghosts dare not get close.

Therefore, adults often warn children not to tap people on the shoulder casually when walking at night, and not to look back when someone calls you.

Lest the flames on his shoulders go out and the ghosts get a chance to get closer.

There is another saying that the three fires for a new official to take office also refer to the True Yang Fire.

The stronger a person is and the more abundant his energy is, the stronger his life fire will be.

But I am afraid that Yin Xiu is the only one in the entire Hong Kong Island who can use these three fires!

The True Yang Life Fire he was activating at this moment was borrowing the flame from one's own body.

Although the two of them are maintaining a balance at the moment, it is obviously not realistic at all to use their true energy, vital capacity and magic power to fight against each other.

Soon, Moro was in decline, and the fireball began to approach him.

Moro's bald head and back began to be soaked with sweat, soaking the monk's robes and prayer beads. Even his palms began to become damp and sweaty.

Seeing that the form was wrong, Moro forcefully took a breath of Qi, slapped his hands on his abdomen, and spit out a cloud of blood mist. At the same time, a stronger wave of Qi also spurted out, colliding with the fireball.

In an instant, the fireball, which was originally like a large disk, instantly cracked, shattered, and exploded into countless pieces, causing waves of air to rise into the sky.

As the flames dispersed, the overstretched suspension bridge collapsed at the same time.

On the bridge, Yin Xiu and Moro suddenly felt weightless under their feet, and they fell into the water together. Countless scattered boards and ropes slid down with them, hitting the already dark water.

At this moment, a soft hand gently grabbed Yin Xiu's wrist, making him hover on the edge of the cliff.

Yin Xiu raised his head, and it was Ma Xiaoyu who caught him. She was also holding on to the rope tightly at this moment, and the other end of the rope was in Luo Wei's hand.

In fact, Luo Wei's situation was equally dangerous. He only used two fingers to hang on a raised rock, and his other hand pulled the rope to hold Ma Xiaoyu and Yin Xiu.

"Hey, brother, do me a favor and give me a hand?"

Luo Wei shouted to the coach.

But the man just shook his head slightly, indicating that he was helpless.

"Your fight is not over yet, so I can't help you."

When Luo Wei heard this, he was stunned for a moment and immediately looked down.

In the water, Moro popped his head out of the water at some point. Beside him, there was a large red blood stain.

Apparently he had just killed several monkeys that were coming towards him.

Seeing Yin Xiu and the others hanging on top, Moro was furious and grabbed a piece of rope from the water. With a flick of his wrist, the rope pierced Ma Xiaoyu like a spear, like a swift poisonous snake, piercing her heart.

When Yin Xiu saw this, he cursed, let go of Ma Xiaoyu's hand, fell into the air and grabbed the rope, and at the same time, he fell heavily into the water.

As soon as he fell into the water, it was like bait was thrown into the pond, and a series of bubbles surged around the two of them, making people look uneasy and nervous.

Apparently the water monkeys had been attracted by the smell of blood and the movement on the water, and they all gathered around, just waiting for dinner.

Ma Xiaoyu couldn't help but frown, and she shouted at the top, "Yongtan, hurry up!"

"Already arresting."

Luo Wei shouted at her: "Just use whatever means you have, I will never let go even if I nail my hand here!"

"As long as you say this."

Ma Xiaoyu took out the talisman paper and made a few virtual drawings on the water.

"The Dragon God issued an order, and the Water God Yin Ji used her method to punish evil spirits!"

A water column shot out from Ma Xiaoyu's fingertips and went straight into the water.

Then, the water column turned into a water dragon, got into the water and circled around, drawing a "vacuum zone" near Yin Xiu's position, isolating the water monkeys from the water circle.

The water monkeys screamed angrily and were driven out by the water dragon, floating outside the circle, with strings of unwilling bubbles popping out.

In the water circle, Moro grabbed the rope and threw it to the other end of the rock wall. When he was about to leave, he was stopped by Yin Xiu.

"What do you mean?" Moro asked in surprise.

Moro's anger and anxiety caused by the high temperature have been extinguished by the cold water. He just wants to leave this cold, dark, invisible water.

But Yin Xiu, at this time, was holding onto Moro, quite intent on fighting to the death in the water and dying together.

"Are you crazy? That female mage's spell can't last long! If we continue to struggle, we will both feed the water monkeys!" Moro shouted.

"Of course I know, Gulu..."

Yin Xiu spat out a mouthful of water and said vaguely: "But I heard that the Clay Bodhisattva can also cross the river, so I want to see if a great monk like you has the ability to cross the river with a reed!" ”

"Dian Lao! Gulu..."

Moro wanted to curse some more, but Yin Xiu forced him to sink into the bottom. After a series of obvious blisters appeared, the two of them completely disappeared from the sight of everyone on the shore.

"Up!"

Luo Wei flicked the rope in his hand and sent Ma Xiaoyu ashore.

Then he also picked up the stone, jumped up with all his strength, clicked on the rock wall several times, and finally reached the platform.

Seeing this, the instructor couldn't help but come closer.

"You two, according to the rules, you can't..."

Before he finished speaking, a three-color ruler suddenly poked out of Ma Xiaoyu's sleeve and pointed directly at the tip of the instructor's nose.

"Bullshit rules! I don't have time to tell you any rules."

Ma Xiaoyu's eyes were cold, "Besides, I am a woman, and women can always be unruly.

I am standing here right now. Maybe one more person will come later. If one of you has an objection, I will kill one of you. If two of you have an objection, I will keep you company on the road to hell. ”

"If you all..."

Ma Xiaoyu took out a tube of talisman paper from his pocket and held it in his hand.

"That person in the water is mine. I have my own rules for how to deal with it. You don't need to teach me how to do it."

The mysterious fluctuations on the talisman paper suddenly made all the Qi Practitioners feel the danger, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, not daring to say anything.

At this time, Luo Wei was also worried about the deadly fight under the water, and he no longer had the energy to discuss and make peace with these Qi refiners.

So he also said coldly: "Miss Ma, if you need, let me help. After all, I haven't had enough just now, and now my body is cold again."

Ma Xiaoyu held the green-faced evil ghost mask in her hand, "That couldn't be better." (End of Chapter)

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