Chapter 135 Yongquan
Li Ang raised his hand to hold the palm swung down by the blue-purple giant, and the bricks and stones under his feet shattered and splashed due to the huge force.
Does brute force alone have the level of an innate warrior?
Li Ang's thoughts changed sharply, and the human faces emerging from the cyan giant were disappearing one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It seems that the opponent is consuming the energy stored in the body to gain stronger power.
This is the power of the demon.
Cultivation of a monk requires breathing, exhalation, polishing of the spiritual veins, opening up the sea of qi, and only by accumulating over a long period of time can he achieve something.
As for demons, they only need to disobey the way of heaven and do evil things to gain great power in a very short period of time.
No wonder the late Sui Dynasty was so chaotic, countless monks voluntarily fell into the way of magic in pursuit of power.
‘It’s immoral to cheat. '
A cold light flashed in Li Ang's eyes, and he manipulated aura to pour into the ink silk.
sand-
The slender ink-colored silk threads are produced in more numbers and become denser.
The dragon beards on both sides of the pitch-black dragon head mask also move automatically without wind, swaying and swaying.
Click!
Under the power of Mosi, Li Ang directly crushed the right wrist bone of the purple giant,
The palm covered with gloves slammed into the deep flesh of the opponent's arm, squeezing and crumpling the human face on his arm.
"Howl!"
The cyan giant roared in pain, kicked out, and kicked on Li Ang's chest.
Li Ang flew out heavily, hit the wall, and made an oval pit on the brick surface.
Crack-click.
Bricks rustle down, smoke and dust fly,
And Li Ang took a step forward as if nothing happened, bent his knees,
Then, he rushed forward and punched the purple giant's abdomen.
The cyan giant was waving his palms, slapping the scholar's temples on both sides, trying to pat the scholar's head into a piece of paper, and it was too late to defend against Li Ang.
Peiran Juli hit his abdomen without any hindrance.
Accompanied by Li Ang's movement of rotating his arm during the punching process, the flesh of the cyan giant's abdomen also twisted into a ball and sunk deeply.
boom! !
The body of the purple giant took half a step back uncontrollably,
The huge palm in the air closed within a few inches of the scholar's face, failing to crush the scholar's head.
Li Ang leaned forward, stepped out with his left foot, and got close to the right side of the purple giant.
At the same time, he swept his right foot obliquely, kicking his right foot forward, causing his huge body to lose balance and lean back.
Lie down!
Li Ang's right hand was like a swimming snake, slipping through the gap between the blue giant's still closed arms,
The palm of the hand slammed into the cracks in the opponent's facial features, clasped the face door, and pressed forward.
Boom!
The purple giant's body fell to the ground, and its head was pressed heavily into the bricks.
Li Ang pressed the opponent's door with his right hand, and turned his left hand into a knife, stabbing the opponent's neck.
sand-
The glove made of moss cut the side of the blue giant's neck, causing a large amount of unknown blue smoke to escape.
The cyan giant struggled violently, and punched Li Ang's left waist, sending him flying again and hitting the wall.
Li Ang took a step forward while clutching his left waist. Mosi's defensive performance is indeed excellent, but it needs to infuse spiritual power all the time to maintain its shape.
With the aura reserves in his hiding place, he can still act for at most a minute or two.
enough.
Li Ang put down the palm covering his left waist, stepped forward, grabbed the left arm of the giant cyan-purple stretched towards the scholar, turned his foot slightly, and threw the giant cyan-purple onto the ground with all his strength.
The body of the purple giant smashed a huge humanoid pit on the floor tiles,
The damage caused by the impact, even the body of a ghost, cannot be exempted, and more smoke spewed out from the wound.
Li Ang, who was still clutching the blue giant's wrist, felt a light weight in his hand—the other party seemed to have realized that the talisman between the scholar's fingers was about to be prepared, and was using the previous ability to burrow into the ground to sink.
"Don't let it escape!"
The hunchbacked old man who had struggled to get up had a grim expression, and once again raised the fragments of the broken wooden sword, stabbing at the back of the blue giant.
Wooden sword fragments do not have any harmful effect on ghosts who are good at physical strength.
However, it can temporarily interrupt the opponent's burrowing ability and make the body materialize.
Li Ang seized this fleeting opportunity, clenched the opponent's arms again, "pulled" the blue giant's body from the ground, and threw it into the air.
It's now.
The scholar's eyes flickered with a cold light, and the last talisman between his fingers burned by itself, and instantly annihilated into ashes.
Passing the Clouds, Bright Talisman.
Blazing intense light in the bedroom,
Wherever it goes, the dust stagnates and the evil spirits are washed away.
The blue-purple giant flying in mid-air, under the light, let out a mournful and inhuman wail, and evaporated billowing smoke.
The huge body quickly shriveled and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the light slowly dissipated, the cyan giant also turned into a baby form, which was somewhat similar to the fake and shoddy specimen of the lucky man in the brocade box.
Pata.
The blue-and-purple baby who had been illuminated by the talisman of light fell to the ground, languishing, and could no longer perform any supernatural powers.
"The ghost barrier has disappeared."
Li Ang slowly stood up straight, looking out through the dilapidated bedroom.
The sound of traffic outside came again, and the fireworks and firecrackers celebrating the New Year were blooming in the distant night sky.
"Your Excellency, I am a scholar in Xia Yu"
The pale-faced scholar cupped his hands, and was about to say something when Li Ang raised his hand and interrupted, "The ghost domain dissipates, and the Zhen Fusi will be able to sense the movement and come over immediately, let's go, see you later."
After finishing speaking, he rushed out of the bedroom and went straight to the inner courtyard of the mansion.
Mosi's desire to devour still exists, and points to the kitchen in the inner courtyard.
Clah—
With a casual slap, Li Ang knocked a large bundle of firewood into the air, revealing the messy Huai Rui hiding under the firewood.
Huai Rui's expression was ugly, and when he saw Li Ang, he shouted, "Please don't kill me, I have a wealth of wealth to offer. I, I am still a doctor of the Jinbu, and I will be the Minister of the Ministry of Households in the future. Your Excellency, please spare my life. In the future, I will definitely repay you with springs.”
Li Ang was too lazy to talk to this mortal scum, so he casually picked out from Huai Rui's arms and found the thing that attracted Mosi.
A finger-sized blue-black stone figure. The facial features are blurred, and it can barely be seen that it is a child.
Li Ang asked indifferently: "Who gave this to you?"
Huai Rui said in a flustered voice, "Yes, it was a alchemist who kept smiling that I met by chance in Quzhou, Jiannan Road five years ago. He also told me how to use this stone statue to make specimens of Yanjiren.
At that time, I only regarded him as a charlatan, and I didn't ask him about the origin of his name. Originally, I wanted to throw this ominous thing away, but by accident, I kept it by my side. "
Jianghu alchemist?
Li Ang's heart throbbed inexplicably, and he struck Huai Rui's neck casually, knocking him out.
Turning around, he put the blue-black stone statue under the moss, strode out of the mansion, and left quietly before the soldiers from Zhenfu Division arrived.
(end of this chapter)