Chapter 542 Death Trap
"So you mean you won't let me go?"
Yin Xiu held the Wind-Mocking Sword horizontally in his hand, and the smile on his face gradually turned cold.
"Yes, this is both the order I received and the responsibility I cannot shirk."
The tip of Zhou Boguang's gun drew a straight line on the ground that was neither deep nor shallow.
"Your Highness is right. You are a troublesome person. Even if I risk my life, I can't let you go."
"Your Highness? You mean Holy Son White Lotus?" Yin Xiu grinned.
Zhou Boguang was not surprised, but simply asked: "You know everything?"
"Originally, it was just a guess, but when I met you, I knew it all, Zhou Boguang, the wise and protective king of the White Lotus Sect."
Yin Xiu raised his sword and walked two steps on the ground, "I thought that all the White Lotus believers should follow the White Lotus Saint. I didn't expect that you are so complicated internally and are divided into two factions."
"There is no way, there will be disputes wherever there are people."
Yin Xiu licked her lips, "Maybe the difference between Saint Bailian and Saint is not just different ideas?"
Kyushu warriors must also practice weapons with corresponding fist and kick skills, not only to defend themselves when no weapons are close to them, but also to enhance their understanding of weapons and coordinate their movements and footsteps.
"Strange skills and ingenuity!"
"Oh? Then it seems we have nothing to talk about?" Yin Xiu spread his hands.
In Yin Xiu's eyes, these guns and flowers are like a snake that keeps wandering, a moth fluttering its wings under the light, with an elusive figure and complex and changeable trajectories.
Not only does he have a thorough understanding of Cangzhou Gun in the North, but he also has a deep understanding of it.
However, the sword in Yin Xiu's hand at this moment was the candlelight that attracted the moths to fly towards him!
Yin Xiu concentrated on it, with veins popping out on his arms. He ignored countless afterimages and ignored the distance between the two parties. He took a step forward, held up the flaming sword in both hands and struck at Uncle Zhou's smooth door.
Clang!
Zhou Boguang quickly drew out his spear and stabbed Yin Xiu in the face.
Therefore, Zhou Boguang's boxing and kicking skills are also quite successful. It is not that his skills are useless without weapons, or that his skills are reduced.
Yin Xiu seized the opportunity and slashed forward with the flaming sword. The blow was going to hit Zhou Boguang from his shoulder to his stomach.
Zhou Boguang's expression changed, "This is an internal matter within our White Lotus Sect. A dispute between brothers and sisters. I don't need to explain it to you, and I don't need to listen to your analysis."
Seeing this, Yin Xiu also threw the Mock Feng Sword upwards, and using the Youlong Jin movement, he used White Ape's Fruit Offering move to fight against Zhou Boguang.
Zhou Boguang smiled bitterly, "Although we all fell into the lap of the dead mother, we still have our own ideas and cannot tell right from wrong."
"There was none."
Therefore, even though Zhou Boguang's spear skills were fast and vicious, completely opposite to Lin Hu's fierceness and openness, and even surpassed him in terms of skill, Yin Xiu was not afraid at all.
Even though Zhou Boguang's method of marksmanship is completely different from that of Lin Hu, martial arts all over the world have the same origin. Even if the concepts and methods are very different, they cannot be separated from their origins, and the marksmanship can never be separated from "stabbing, stabbing, teasing, and plucking." Four basic skills.
Just when the weapons met and both sides felt the impact on their wrists, Zhou Boguang suddenly abandoned his gun and used Taizu Changquan with both hands, smashing a pair of iron fists at Yin Xiu.
Zhou Boguang flicked his wrist, and the spear floated up. The tip of the spear shone coldly in the direction of Yin Xiu, trembling slightly.
Yin Xiu may not know much about other weapons, but with the long spear, Yin Xiu practiced with Lin Hu on Hong Kong Island for a long time.
An inch longer and an inch stronger, the spear is the king of all weapons. When Zhou Boguang saw that Yin Xiu had no intention of avoiding the edge of his spear, but instead came forward to fight, he couldn't help but feel a little angry, and the strength of holding the spear became a little stronger. points, the gun head becomes more powerful.
"Yes, different ideas, that's all."
What's more, he is a master of the ninth level of Xuan Guan and has profound skills. Even if you give him a piece of thatch, he can still exert considerable terrifying power in his hands.
Keng!
Yin Xiu held the sword with both hands and swung Zhou Boguang's spear aside. At the same time, he twisted his fingers on the hilt of the Chaofeng Sword, and the famous sword Chaofeng Sword was suddenly covered with a layer of raging flames.
However, he was surprised, and Zhou Boguang was not slow in his work.
Yin Xiu's pupils shrank sharply, and the energy and blood in her chest boiled. She advanced instead of retreating, and moved forward with an unparalleled fighting spirit.
Zhou Boguang's vision was disturbed by the light of the fire, and he felt the hot wind blowing on his face again. He subconsciously stepped back, and all his moves that were originally imaginary and yet solid turned into feints.
Zhou Boguang turned around, took the thrown away spear in his hand, and stabbed Yin Xiu on the shoulder.
Sora's body changed quickly, but it lacked a bit of strength.
When Yin Xiu saw this, his eyes suddenly turned cold. He also turned the Sword of Miao Feng upside down, holding the blade with one hand and the hilt with the other, lowering his center of gravity and taking a stance.
"Then let me tell you, it's not that simple?"
When Yin Xiu pushed the knife forward and the heat wave of flames hit his face, Zhou Boguang also took a step forward, grasped the handle of the spear with both hands, twisted his wrist, used the spear as a paddle, and backhanded Yin Xiu Tianling Gai. .
After the two fists collided, they exchanged palms three more times, each retreating due to the force.
Without any hesitation, he inflated the air again, and the clothes on his body were no longer windy. He retracted the spear and rushed out. The tip of the spear swung and roared, and a few more spear flowers were thrown out, and they were pierced towards Yin Xiu.
Taking advantage with one blow, Zhou Boguang couldn't help grinning, with a happy look on his face.
Despite the scolding, Zhou Boguang's eyes still shone with surprise, envy, and appreciation.
When Yin Xiu heard the wind, he turned the Wind-Mocking Sword sideways to block the spear. Even though he was prepared, his mouth was shaking and his scalp was numb.
Zhou Boguang felt ashamed that the King of Weapons was suppressed like this. He summoned up his energy and blood, used the spear as a sword, dragged it out, and met Yin Xiu's sword blade.
The strength is so great that it can open Mount Huashan.
Yin Xiu also stretched out his hand, and the Wind-Mocking Sword appeared in front of his hand. He was holding it in his hand, drawing a sharp trajectory towards Zhou Boguang.
Yet this is not an end, a break, but a new beginning.
"Just different ideas?"
Two blood flowers burst out, blood splattered on Yin Xiu and Zhou Boguang's bodies, and both suffered minor or serious wounds.
Zhou Boguang was in pain, turned around with the gun in both hands, and stabbed Yin Xiu again.
Yin Xiu's eyes were full of anger. While blocking the Wind-Mocking Sword to the side, her shoulders sank and she bumped into Zhou Boguang's arms.
Zhou Boguang concentrated on the spear and was not prepared for Yin Xiu's devastating blow. If he missed the blow, he would be stabbed to the core by Zhou Boguang's blow.
However, it was precisely because of this determination that he did not hesitate at all. Instead, he overcame the gap in the strength of the two sides between life and death. The difference in experience allowed him to seize the opportunity to win.
Zhou Boguang was hit like this, and he immediately felt the energy and blood in his chest rolling, and his whole body was in chaos. Due to the huge impact, he staggered back and forth.
Yin Xiu also felt that his breath was cramped, but he once again used Youlong Jin to regenerate the energy that had declined, like a raging wave in the deep sea, with each wave higher than the last.
drink!
Yin Xiu opened her mouth and swallowed a mouthful of cold wind, thrust out her hand, and hit Zhou Boguang's temple with her two peaks.
Zhou Boguang's eyes were filled with tears, and he stretched out his hand to block, but Yin Xiu's fists hit his arm squarely. He felt his hands were numb and unable to resist, Yin Xiu hit him in the face with both arms.
Although he avoided the vital point, it still gave him a splitting headache and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out of his throat.
Yin Xiu took advantage of the rebound force of the blow, rebounded his hands, and changed the strike to probing. While lifting Zhou Boguang's chin, he exerted force with his feet and kneed Zhou Boguang in the heart.
Zhou Boguang was fierce, risking damage to his meridians, and stretched out his arms to block Yin Xiugang's fierce knee strike. At the same time, he tilted his head back, almost touching his back, barely avoiding Yin Xiu's palms reaching for his chin.
Yin Xiu's attack missed, and just as he was about to use his Youlong Jin to attack again, Zhou Boguang imitated him and bumped into him. He held Yin Xiu's belt with both hands and hit him straight back. He didn't know where the strength came from at this moment. Like a bull, he forcefully led Yin Xiu through the luxurious wooden door of the palace and crashed into the palace. Then the two of them fell down and separated.
This is the first time Yin Xiu has entered the main hall.
The imperial court not only made the outside exquisitely shaped, with cornices and painted buildings, but also the inside was grand and grand. It seemed that it was really built as a palace where the royal family lived.
Could it be that they thought that the owner of the tomb would wake up one day, so they built a large palace complex here to serve him one day?
Or maybe things are like life and death, they just entertained the "guest" according to certain specifications and put a lot of effort into building this place?
No matter which one it is, it is not something Yin Xiu can think about and consider now.
Because Zhou Boguang had climbed up from the ground just like him.
Maybe he also practiced some internal martial arts of the White Lotus Sect. After this interval, his originally pale complexion actually returned to its original rosy color. He looked full of energy and blood, and he didn't look injured at all.
However, Yin Xiu couldn't see it, but Zhou Boguang knew his situation.
He relied on hard qigong to withstand this series of dangerous attacks, but at the same time, he was inevitably affected by Yin Xiu's remaining energy, causing damage to his meridians.
But what troubles Zhou Boguang even more is that Yin Xiu obviously does not have the realm of the ninth level of the Mysterious Entrance, but he can rely on a Qi that seems to never dry up, endlessly circulates, and is on par with him, and even has a faint momentum. Overwhelmed him.
In this case, this battle may no longer be as guaranteed as he thought before.
What he was thinking about was not his own life or death, but only the success of his tasks and missions.
But if you think about it carefully, if you are willing to risk your life and your mission can be accomplished, how can there be such a good thing in the world?
However, if you are not willing to pay for it with your life and cannot put it on the line, then what reason is there to ask for the success of the task and mission?
Thinking of this, Zhou Boguang's original uneasiness and doubts subsided a little.
Because he knew very well that he was willing to pay his own life to kill Yin Xiu!
The murderer must naturally be prepared to be killed by others.
Yin Xiu read this from his expression, couldn't help but laugh, and wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.
If you know why you died, then you are not unjust!
The two men shouted at the same time, jumped over, and each threw a powerful and heavy punch.
The force of the collision was so great that the glazed floor tiles beneath their feet shattered.
At the same time, wisps of white smoke overflowed from the gaps under their feet. As the gas gradually increased and turned into a spurt, the gaps became wider and wider.
Soon, white smoke enveloped Yin Xiu and Zhou Boguang who were fighting.
Yin Xiu inhaled a puff of white smoke and suddenly felt a burning sensation from her throat to her heart, followed by a stinging pain in her lungs.
He immediately realized that this was mercury vapor, also commonly known as mercury!
It turns out that the trap in this false palace is the huge amount of mercury buried underground.
This is indeed like the quicksand pouring out from the top of the head, which can instantly ensure that the tomb robbers can never escape from the terrible trap.
If you stay in such a huge amount of mercury vapor for a quarter of an hour, even the most powerful martial arts master will definitely die of suffocation due to lung ulceration.
Yin Xiu just took one breath and felt burnt and the pain was unbearable.
He immediately stepped forward and rushed towards one of the windows, about to break it out.
However, Zhou Boguang followed up again and slapped him hard and hard on the back.
Yin Xiu sensed the movement behind him and had no time to use [Shadow Travel] to avoid it. She twisted her body and met him with a palm again.
With this palm strike, the burning feeling in her chest became more severe. Yin Xiu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of dark, turbid blood.
Zhou Boguang's face was flushed, and he was obviously poisoned by mercury vapor.
"Hey, if we don't leave, we will all die here!"
"I know, but isn't my purpose just to make you die here? As long as you don't leave here, my life will be worth it."
"Asshole, how can anyone's life's value only be placed on killing one person."
Yin Xiu cursed, knowing that she couldn't make sense with Zhou Boguang, and didn't intend to persuade him, so she turned around and left.
However, Zhou Boguang didn't know where the power and speed burst out from, or maybe because he had given up on killing Yin Xiu with fists and kicks, he just wanted to drag him here and kill him with mercury vapor.
Therefore, his hands and feet were quick, and he immediately hugged Yin Xiu's waist and held on tightly.
Yin Xiu felt the tremendous strength coming from her waist, her eyes filled with rage, she raised her fists high, and was about to hit Zhou Boguang on the head.
However, Zhou Boguang pressed his head tightly against Yin Xiu's body, and even stuffed his neck into his armpit. For a moment, he lost the angle of attack and could only hit him on the back, causing Zhou Boguang to vomit out another mouthful of blood. .
"Zhou Boguang, the virtuous protector king of the White Lotus Sect, asks you to die for the sake of the Holy Son!"
Zhou Boguang's voice has become hoarse due to mercury vapor corrosion.
Yin Xiu's eyes turned red, "I don't have time to die here with you, there are still people waiting for me!"
The overlord is in battle!
Yin Xiu's fists were covered with the dragon and tiger's energy and slammed down hard. All the energy in his body was used on these fists.
The moment it hit, it was so powerful that a dent appeared on Zhou Boguang's back, and his eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.
Finally, his hands, as hard as steel bars, softened, and White Lotus Protector Zhou Boguang, the wise king, died here.
Yin Xiu escaped, flew out of the window, and spat out a mouthful of blood again.
However, in fact, not only the main hall, but also the surrounding area was covered in gray. It was obvious that the entire palace was covered in deadly mercury vapor.
On the ground, many strong and arrogant masters were lying in a mess. These people had no external injuries on their bodies. They had tight throats and ulcerated lungs due to inhalation of mercury vapor. Their mouths were wide open and their collars were pulled. , but couldn't take a breath of fresh air, and his face turned purple.
When one of them saw Yin Xiu, he rolled to his side, grabbed his boots, and opened his mouth as if he was shouting something.
Yin Xiu knew that the other party wanted to give him a ride.
Yin Xiu immediately kicked the man's throat and told him to die on the spot.
But who will give him a lift later?
At present, the surrounding area is covered by mercury vapor. Even if you use the star shift, you have no vision and can't find the target.
Yin Xiu turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood again. She couldn't help but feel that she had reached her limit.
At this moment, a figure flew over quickly, took him in his arms and flew outside.
Yin Xiu felt her face pressed against a warm and soft mass, and couldn't help but murmured, "Why are you back?"
"Why are you back? Of course you are here to save the beauty." Ma Xiaoyu said with a smile.
(End of chapter)