Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 37
The chisel-tooth people, who have lost their vision and hearing, seem to experience the world only by their sense of smell. They love the warmth of blood and the slippery flesh and blood. Their bony palms are covered with blood and brains, and they rush to their long-lost prey.

They have no morals, no thoughts, no communication, just endless and insatiable desires.

Chen Jinnan has already seen something strange about the demon monk Keba.

This person obviously has a way to influence the chisel-toothed people, and the flesh and blood of the fanatical and bewildered monks around him is his military resources. If he continues to carry out his rituals, the consequences will be unpredictable.

But at this time, the blood mist of "Shukui 120 Seven Likes" gradually faded away, and the frantic spinning words gradually slowed down, as if all the strength had been exhausted.

The demon monk Keba recited mantras, murmured in a way that did not sound like human words, and the silver basins brought by the monks were filled with blood. The waves shimmered and glowed, and the corpses of the monks who had just passed away with their heads tilted sideways were reflected on the ground.

He dipped his index finger, thumb, and ring finger into the basin of blood, waved his hand and sprinkled it towards the swarming people with chiseled teeth. After reading something else, he turned his head and skipped the Keba monk team, and rushed towards the Tiandihui.

"Master Chen, those monsters are coming!"

People in the Jianghu were trembling and hurriedly reminded Chen Jinnan.

Chen Jinnan said solemnly: "Everyone, the demon monk is practicing evil methods, follow me and kill the demon monk opposite! Only in this way can the obstacles be broken!"

The picture scroll in his hand can only avoid being attacked, but the blood sacrifice ceremony of the demon monk Keba can manipulate monsters, but to rush to the demon monk Keba, he must break through the siege of the chisel-tooth people—both sides are surrounded and besieged The other party, facing the same threat, also regards each other as an enemy. The martial arts people don't know how to describe the current situation, but their potential is bursting out under the stimulation of the will to survive.

The random knives and guns were of no use to the Chiseltooth People, and the Thresh could only push them a certain distance, causing no harm at all.

The bodies of the chiseled people have long since withered and decayed in the passage of time, leaving only the hardest calcium in the body. Over the course of thousands of years in the Shiya Cave, it seems to be hardened by silicification until it becomes like gold. The substance of jade.

The master who is good at hard fists and palms and internal strength does not believe in evil, and hits the vital points all over the body of the chisel-toothed people with his bare hands.His hands and feet, which have been tempered, washed with medicine and washed with water, can easily smash stone tablets and tiles, and hit the chisel-toothed people, but it seems to hit a diamond wheel, and there is a crisp sound of fracture in the palm of the hand!

In the first day of junior high school, the martial arts practitioners in the front row suffered heavy casualties!

"Iron Blood Youth League, set up formation!"

The teenagers in white obeyed the orders, placed their swords and shields, and formed a square formation to move forward slowly, protecting the heavy casualties. At this moment, the blood mist on the picture scroll in Chen Jinnan's hand completely disappeared, and the last barrier disappeared. .

At this time, there are only three remaining monks under the demon monk Lama.

"It's the smell! Chief Helmsman!"

Hong Dou suddenly remembered, and hurriedly said among the crowd, "Three Li Pavilions should be these things I saw! They should be used to distinguish the enemy from us by smell!"

"Thank you, Miss Hongdou! I got it!"

Chen Jinnan pulled out a broken knife on the ground and tied a cloth belt around his waist. Behind him, the five members of the Tiandihui were holding on to the cloth strip, ready to drag it at any time.

I saw him leaping onto the shoulders of the people in the Heaven and Earth Society, he dodged the chisel-toothed people as fast as lightning, and threw the knife at the silver basin in the hands of the demon monk Keba!
The silver vase was broken, and the lama, who was chanting scriptures wholeheartedly, was unprepared. The silver basin in his hand was knocked off by a broken knife, and the blood spilled all over the ground, leaving only the sizzling heat.

The demon monk Keba turned pale with fright, and the action of dripping blood was completely unsustainable.

The three lamas around me just wanted to continue donating blood, but they were already being targeted by the chiseled people, and the unaffected monsters in the back row had already rolled over to surround them, and their hands and feet were grabbed at the same time. After bursting and screaming, the sky was filled with blood in an instant!
"Chen Jinnan! I want you to be buried with me!"

The demon monk Keba was furious, but he had already been buried by the raging chisel-toothed people, and he only had time to throw out the broken bowl in his hand.

But it was this piece of broken bowl that hit the life-saving cloth behind Chen Jinnan.

The sound of tearing the silk was clear and sweet, but the hearts of everyone in the Heaven and Earth Society sank.

At this moment, Chen Jinnan's beheading action is effective, but it has far exceeded the range of the Jagged Youth Group. Once his flying strength disappears, he will inevitably fall into the group of chiseled teeth.

The pulling force suddenly disappeared, causing Chen Jinnan to lose his balance in the air, but he did not completely lose control.

At the moment when the old force melted away, Chen Jinnan saw the landing point ahead of time, and swung a punch there vigorously, repelling a chisel-toothed people who were rushing towards him. He gave up the fixed style in the short melee, but managed to block them at a distance of three inches in front of him.

But there are more and more chisel-toothed people gathered, and these monsters are so difficult that even the Han army in uniform was helpless. Chen Jinnan fell into the sea-like siege at this time.

As Chen Jinnan's strength gradually exhausted, the chisel-tooth people finally broke into three inches in front of him, his clothes were torn in many places, and even the Gabala bowl hidden in his chest was caught and dropped to the ground .

"Leave me alone! Keep the array!"

In the midst of the crisis, Chen Jinnan suddenly breathed out again, ignoring the increasing siege around him, he plunged into the monsters that were eating up the monks.

"Master Chief!"

Hong Lixiang exclaimed.

Slowly, apart from the fluctuations among the Chisel-tooth people, which showed that Chen Jinnan was still struggling to resist, there was no news.

The heart of the Tiandihui party has been hanging in the throat. If Chen Jinnan dies at this time, the leaderless martial arts people will never be able to get out-they hate Chen Jinnan's plan, but they hope that he can survive and take them away .

The movement there is getting weaker and weaker, like the last struggle of a drowned person, who is about to be submerged under the turbid waves. Just when everyone was feeling desperate, Jian Guanghan Che was fading into the night, and Chen Jinnan was already holding a sharp sword in each hand Break out!

He actually risked his life to find the two swords Juque and Bronze by putting them to death and reviving them, and fought hard to break out of the encirclement!

Swinging two swords, even if they can't cut through the bones of the Chiseltooth people, they already have the power to protect themselves.

With the giant epee in his right hand, Chen Jinnan swiped the huge epee horizontally, and the bronze dagger in his right hand, slashed obliquely to check for gaps, and finally maintained his own defense. Even though there were a few wounds on his body, he did not die after all.

"You're not dead!"

The strange voice sounded again, and the monster monk Keba, who had been besieged by the chisel-tooth people for a long time, did not die.

I saw that his monk's robe was torn, blood was flowing, and his appearance was indescribably embarrassing, but at this time his body skin was completely exposed, and the skin all over his body was withered and wrinkled, like dried wax, which unexpectedly matched the shape of the chiseled people. Incomparably similar, after these ruthless monsters were stained with his blood, they immediately ignored the demon monk Keba, as if he was also a member of the chiseled people!
The demon monk Keba sat upright again, stepping on the immovable wooden chisel-toothed people, his image was strange and terrifying.The image tattooed on his chest is extremely eerie. They are two complete human skeletons without flesh and blood. They are all white, with one side and two arms. On the conch and shells on the moon wheel pad, there are demonic dancing postures.

"I failed to break through the mandala and achieve Bodhi, but this corpse Tuolin body has already transcended the six realms. How can the mere chisel-toothed people hurt me! Whose blood should be filled with this human bone Gabala today?"

After finishing speaking, he stepped down from the monk's chariot, and the people who chiselled teeth dispersed one after another, and he picked up a scattered pale utensil from the ground.

The earth began to shake faintly again, and demons and ghosts ran rampant in the valley. No one knew whether it was a demon or a Buddha that they saw in the dark and misty night...

(End of this chapter)