Chapter 1244 silver hair flying
Hai Dongqing stood up again, her long black hair flying and her black windbreaker fluttering.
The bright red blood stains on the windbreaker were dotted with stars. The sunglasses were cracked like spider-web-like cracks on the lenses.
Blood was still oozing out from the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale.
The old man's body was magnificent and surging, suppressing the toxins to move upwards, staring at Haidongqing with his eyes.
If he was just shocked before, then now, he is truly facing it. He created a new move in the face of battle. He did not have any fear or despair when he was alive and died. Instead, he broke through his limits and surpassed himself. Such a person deserves his attention.
"You are already at the end of your strength." The old man's voice was dull.
Hai Dongqing endured the pain of the knife-cut meridians throughout her body. The old man's internal strength was strong and penetrated directly into the internal organs along her palm. The internal energy in her body was hit and collapsed. She could clearly feel that the internal organs were bleeding. At this moment,
The pain is unbearable when the internal energy is slightly mobilized.
"You can't be much better either"!
A faint smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, "It's just a toxin, you underestimate the strength of the Qi Transformation Realm too much."
Although Hai Dongqing's internal energy was dissipated and he was seriously injured, his murderous intent, which was like the sea, did not weaken.
"I will not die today, sooner or later I will kill you to lose your sons and grandchildren."
The old man frowned slightly, "So you must die today." "At my age and level, I have long been no longer bloody. I came to Donghai just to restrain myself from going to Tianjing. I never thought of killing me.
He, but you, girl, you are a devil who is unruly. You should kill you. Killing you is to eliminate harm to the way of heaven.”
The old man made a series of dazzling handprints on his chest and abdomen with both hands, and took a step to endure the toxins. "I will not let someone like you take another step."
Hai Dongqing smiled coldly, "The so-called way of heaven is just to bully the small by the big and suppress the weak by the strong. The so-called way of heaven is just an excuse for a hypocrite like you to pretend to be merciful."
The old man's brows thumped, "Like Dao Yi, you are all aliens who violate the laws of heaven. If you are too deeply entangled, you should kill them."
Take one step and slap it out with one palm.
Hai Dongqing did not move, as if he had accepted his fate, without any action.
An accident flashed through the old man's mind, but it was not important. Hai Dongqing must kill him. If he doesn't kill him today, he will suffer endless troubles in the future. He has spared many lives in his life, but he has never spared a vicious person.
In his eyes, Hai Dongqing is such a person.
The excessive circulation of internal energy has brought the toxins to the heart meridian, so this palm did not mobilize much internal energy. It looked like a light and fluttering brush, but it was enough to kill people.
Hai Dongqing's expression not only did not face the fear and panic of death, but instead showed a sneer.
The dry palm came to his body in the blink of an eye, endured the pain in the meridians and the surging impact of internal energy, mobilized the internal energy that could still be mobilized, and slapped it out with one palm.
The crisp sound of the two palms colliding, without much movement, nor the storm-like air waves rage.
Hai Dongqing groaned and retreated, and then ran out four or five meters and hit a tree, and spat out another mouthful of blood with a puff.
The old man stood there with his brows slightly frowned and a hint of pain on his face.
Raise your hand and look at your palm. A sleeve arrow is inserted into your palm, and the force penetrates the back of your hand, and the tip is exposed behind your back.
A ray of sunlight penetrates the woods and falls on the arrows, which emit colorful colors.
Look at the wound again, Yin Hong
It has purple and black in it.
This is a poisonous arrow.
The old man shook his hand, his internal energy gathered in his palm, and the poisonous arrow broke into two pieces and fell to the ground. The arrow was nailed into the branches of a shrub, and the entire shrub was paused to the naked eye.
The internal energy quickly blocks the wrist meridians, blocks the toxins into the whole body along the meridians. Under the pressure of the internal energy, drops of black blood flow out along the wound.
Some internal energy suppresses toxins in the body, and some internal energy blocks the wrist and extrudes the toxins in the palm.
Even though the old man entered the Qi Transformation Realm for many years, sweat also oozed out of his forehead.
Looking at Hai Dongqing again, there was a hint of killing in his eyes.
This is not just a martial arts genius, but also a devil with a solid mind as a rock.
Yes, it is perfect to describe it as a devil. From the beginning, he used a mountaineering girl to poison himself, and after fighting for so long, he resisted not sending out a sleeve arrow, until he thought the overall situation was settled.
Only use it when you are using it, and the timing is just right. If you use it at any time before, it will not be as good as it is now.
On the verge of life and death, you can still maintain such a clear and accurate judgment. What if you are not a devil?
This woman is not only a martial arts genius, but also a murderous genius.
Hai Dongqing struggled to hold the tree trunk and stood firmly. The blood stained his chest and his face turned pale.
"Daoyi is right, you are stupid. No matter how many times you lie to you, you will still be deceived."
The old man inexplicably rose anger. Is he stupid? How could he survive until now if he is stupid? He just stood too high and disdained for conspiracy and tricks. He didn't expect that Daoyi or Hai Dongqing's peak martial arts
The master is so despicable. In his perception, such a despicable person is contrary to the laws of heaven and will never step into the top of martial arts.
He really couldn't figure out how a sloppy Taoist like Daoyi stepped into the transformation of qi. Now, he couldn't figure out how a person like Hai Dongqing who didn't talk about the way of heaven could reach the peak of Yijing Realm. No, she has already broken through now
, not just the peak of the Yijing Realm.
"It's not that I'm stupid, it's that you're too despicable."
The old man looked at Hai Dongqing and said lightly: "What other trump card does it have?"
Hai Dongqing stood up stubbornly and raised his head slightly, "Of course there is."
The old man smiled and looked at his palms. The black blood had flowed out, and the blood that was flowing out now was bright red.
"In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are very naive. It is already very good that you can hold on to me until now."
The old man did not take action immediately. With the same time, the situation would be more beneficial to him. Hai Dongqing had already injured his internal organs, and he was just spending more time and effort to suppress the toxins.
Does Hai Dongqing still have a trump card? It's gone. Although there are still a few poisonous arrows in her sleeve, it has lost its meaning. Any trump card used once in front of this old man will not have a second chance.
But it is not entirely true to say that there is nothing. There is one of the thirty-six strategies called "traveling is the best strategy."
Hai Dongqing slowly turned around, his back to the old man, and did not escape immediately. On the one hand, he tried his best to recover a little bit of internal energy, and on the other hand, he also created an unfathomable illusion for the old man, even though he left his back to the enemy.
It is a taboo, it is a very dangerous thing, but facing it head-on is not dangerous? Today, I will be dead for a lifetime.
If it were the beginning, Hai Dongqing would not be polite at all. But now, from the battle to the present,
Hai Dongqing gave him too many shocks and surprises. Although he didn't really believe that Hai Dongqing could play any tricks, he still didn't take action immediately. After all, time is beneficial to him.
Looking at Hai Dongqing's back, she slowly took one step, two steps, three steps, speeding up, start running,
The old man smiled and shook his head, not minding that Hai Dongqing would cheat again. As he said, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is so childish and ridiculous.
Heading down, Hai Dongqing staggered down the mountain, spinning around. Every step he took was like walking forward with his back. Blood continued to flow down from the corner of his mouth, and the violent movement once again aggravated the injuries in his body.
It seemed as if all the internal organs were about to break.
The strength on his body was stripped away a little, and even his consciousness began to be a little dazed.
After running a few steps, I almost fainted.
Hai Dongqing firmly believes in living. No matter whether the old man behind him is chasing him or how close or far away he is. If you continue to live, you must live!
She bit her tongue and the severe pain from the tip of her tongue restored her to a clear light, so she did not fall down.
"Don't make unnecessary struggles anymore." The old man's voice came from behind.
Hai Dongqing did not turn around, but shook his hand and shot two highly poisonous sleeve arrows behind him. Regardless of whether they were shot or not, he bit his tongue again, and forced himself to cheer up and run faster.
The old man waved his sleeves, blocked the two sleeve arrows, stretched out his bloody right hand, and grabbed Hai Dongqing's back.
"Sher", a big hole was torn off by the windbreaker.
The energy penetrated her back. Although the internal energy was not strong, she was already at the end of her strength and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.
Hai Dongqing's whole body became soft, and his last breath of energy and spirit suddenly disappeared. His feet became soft and he rolled down towards the cliff on the left.
The old man stepped forward and poked out his dry palm and grabbed Haidong Qing's shoulder.
With a sting, his five fingers pressed into his collarbone.
Hai Dongqing groaned and used his last strength to slapped the old man's wrist.
The old man loosened his wrist and Hai Dongqing fell down.
The old man stood on the edge of the cliff and watched Hai Dongqing roll down. The cliff was on a slope of 70 to 80 degrees. The bushes were shrouded and the rocks were rugged. With Hai Dongqing's injuries, he would definitely die if he fell down.
But he was still worried that he would eliminate the roots by cutting the grass, and he had to see Hai Dongqing's body with his own eyes.
Stepping down the cliff, searching down the remaining blood on the bushes.
After just leaving, I felt shocked and a huge sense of danger arose.
The old man stopped, looked towards the direction of the mountain, and divided into one part of the internal energy that suppressed the toxins, and concentrated on his senses.
After a moment, the old man frowned and he felt a familiar aura.
Although this breath is far away, it is coming in this direction at an extremely fast speed.
If he can feel him, he must have felt himself.
The old man stared at the bloodstains in the bushes on the ground, his eyes full of hesitation.
He took another step down and was about to continue searching down, the breath suddenly rose, as if warning him.
The old man looked down at the cliff, sighed, feeling unwilling, and then turned back and went up.
Chapter completed!