One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 343
'Tian Jinzhong' yawned quietly, and Lu Liang, who was concentrating on digging up his memory, didn't pay attention, and pretended to reluctantly resist his soul art.

Counting the time, they will be placed in the Niwan Palace bit by bit, and Lu Liang will release the cropped memories to Hu Xiuwu according to Hu Xiuwu's instructions.

It looked as if Lu Liang squeezed it out of the soul of 'Tian Jinzhong' by himself.

"This old man's soul is too hard. He is so old, why is he so stubborn!"

I exerted all my strength, and after working for a long time, I was almost exhausted, and it was like squeezing oil, squeezing out a little bit of memory, and Lu Liang was also convinced.

Nonsense, let you squeeze out other memories, isn't it revealing!

Hu Xiuwu chuckled in his heart.

As for Tian Jinzhong, who was leaning against the wall, he observed Lu Liang's Ming Soul Art all the time, but he saw something bright, and asked in surprise, "Is this how the Lu family's Ming Soul Art works?"

"It's like the double hand in the Eight Miraculous Skills."

Both hands?Is there any relationship between Shuangquanshou and Minghunju?
Listening to Tian Jinzhong's explanation, Hu Xiuwu thought for a while, coughed, and said to Lu Liang, "Boy, your method doesn't look like magic, but rather like one of the eight strange skills."

"Both hands."

"And as far as I know, four or four years ago, the Lu family definitely didn't have the spell Minghun."

Hu Xiuwu is not very clear about this matter, but there is no rule that he must tell the truth.

Make a guess, let Lu Liang guess!
Sure enough, Lu Liang was shocked when he heard the words, although it meant that the soul art had not stopped, but 'Tian Jinzhong' could clearly feel that his kung fu was messed up, and the strength of the soul art was no longer as concentrated as before, and became disordered loose.

This shows that Lu Liang's heart is disturbed.
The ape's mind changed, and Lu Liang's ability to control the Ming Soul Art was greatly weakened, and the progress of absorbing the memory of 'Tian Jinzhong' also slowed down.

This greatly delayed Hu Xiuwu's time. He only had this small piece of memory, which could be retrieved by Lu Liang. He could neither let Lu Liang finish the memory in advance, nor let Lu Liang lose confidence and escape in advance.

He wanted to wait for Ying Hu Xiuwu to come over and finish the scene.

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I want to go back as soon as possible to help His Majesty finish this scene.

Ying Hu Xiuwu thought to himself while pushing back the heavy whip that was dark and heavy with oil paint.

The battle situation is changing rapidly, and he does not stop because of his thinking. At the blind spot of Ying Hu Xiuwu's line of sight, a dagger is like a poisonous snake. Xiang Ying Hu Xiuwu's waist wanted to pierce through the leather part of the mountain climbing chain mail waist without a piece of armor.

However, Ying Hu Xiuwu didn't dodge, relying on the chain mail to forcibly resist the fierce puncture.

"what!"

The gringo Barron asked in surprise.

The dagger did not penetrate the leather as he had imagined, but instead struck gold and iron, bursting out violent sparks. The dagger seemed to become a pyrotechnic stick in his hand. Where the tip of the knife rubbed against the leather, sparks shot out. .

The sparks connected and turned into a swaying red lotus, burning the blade of the dagger into a soldering iron, which was red hot and quickly spread to the handle.

The non-slip rubber on the handle of the knife melted due to the heat from the blade, and Barron's hand holding the knife also emitted green smoke, and there was also a faint smell of barbecued meat, accompanied by the sizzling sound of boiling fat.

Anyway, Panshan Suozi Golden Armor is also a magic weapon. Of course, the defense is not only relying on the armor piece on the armor, but also relying more on the defensive spirit shield brought by the vein of the magic weapon. As long as the armor circulates As long as the mana is not exhausted and the rune is not damaged, its defense will not dissipate.

Barron's brain turned far away, and there was a moment of stagnation due to the severe pain, and he stood aside stupidly.

Shadow Hu Xiuwu's activities are dominated by his mind and spirit. He is even more ruthless than Hu Xiuwu in his actions, and he is not affected by the outside world at all.

Taking advantage of Barron's flaws, he clenched a fist with his left hand, and the fist was covered with a thick golden light. The golden light was as big as a wheel, like a purple gold hammer with golden light, carrying the force of breaking mountains and shaking the ground, and lowered the hammer with a bang.

The Golden Light Hammer Fist was as cold as a pestle for pounding medicine, pounding Baron's head like a herbal medicine.

If this hit was real, Barron's head would explode like a ripe watermelon in an instant.

This is unacceptable to another participant in the war situation,

Two thick black whips made of Qi and oil paint were inserted horizontally under the Golden Light Hammer Fist, and the two whips crossed to form a cross, blocking the Golden Light Hammer Fist.

boom!
Like a meteorite crashing into a mountain pillar, there was a deafening bombardment sound between the fist and the whip.

Xia Liuqing rescued Baron, not because of the deep friendship between the two, but because Xia Liuqing knew that if he was the only one left, Hu Xiuwu would never be able to keep Hu Xiuwu.

The roaring sound close to his ears caused blood to flow out of Barron's ears slowly, and his eardrums ruptured, but it also made him gather consciousness from the boundless pain, and hurriedly retreated, standing side by side with Xia Liuqing.

"Humph."

With a muffled snort, Barron stepped back and violently tore off the dagger that had been glued to his right hand. The scalding hilt took away the flesh and blood from Barron's palm. .

Barron's right hand couldn't stop shaking from the severe pain.

After living for so long, Barron has experienced burns, knife wounds, and even gunshot wounds. If it was just the pain of burning his right hand, Barron would not have exposed such a big flaw.

The burns caused by Panshan Suozi Gold brought more than just physical pain. His soul seemed to be sent to hell, where he was burned by the fire of hell, and he suffered pain thousands of times stronger than his physical injuries.

A few days ago, Xiao Xiao, the air-blowing successor, was so painful that he was speechless after being hit by Huang Ming, a disciple of the Quanzhen sect.

And Chuyangshen is not a spell that really attacks the soul, and it can already bring pain to the enemy, not to mention the supernatural power that is specially tortured on the golden armor of the mountain chain - cannonball.

After Barron backed away, in order to get rid of Ying Hu Xiuwu's entanglement, Xia Liuqing let go of the already red black whip in his hand, threw it at Hu Xiuwu's face, and used the steel whip to perform the signature stunt of mace.

The trump card.

The black whip is like a heavy arrow, powerful and powerful, tearing the wind and piercing the air, and making a sharp whistle. This kind of power cannot be easily prevented even by the Golden Light Curse and the golden armor of the mountain chain lock. Shadow Hu Xiuwu had to use both hands Come back and grab the black whip.

Shadow Hu Xiuwu's right hand armor was all red, and the power of the cannon burst out suddenly. The black whip in his palm was burned to paper ashes under the baking of the cannon, leaving only black smoke and the burnt smell of burnt oil paint.

"Xia Liuqing's godhead mask is better than Wang Zhenqiu's."

Ying·Hu Xiuwu made a judgment after experiencing Xia Liuqing's godhead mask firsthand.

Xia Liuqing's godhead mask, using the utensil oil paint gloves, instantly draws the desired facial makeup, which is not only more convenient than Wang Zhenqiu's carrying mask, but also invites more power of faith than Wang Zhenqiu's.

After all, the facial makeup drawn on the skin is much more flexible than the mask, and the characters performed naturally are closer to the gods.

"Xia, thank you very much. Be careful with his armor, it's a strange alchemy product."

Xia Liuqing cursed: "It's up to you to say such an obvious matter, can you still stand up to it?"

"no problem."

Although the pain in the soul still remained, Barron's physical injuries healed in an instant, and his state was restored.

I saw granulation densely extending from the edge of the wound in Baron's palm, superimposed on each other, covering and healing the wound, rubbing the palm of the hand, the burnt skin on the surface fell off like sludge, revealing a brand new white skin.

Such a strong resilience!

Ying Hu Xiuwu was also a little tongue-tied. Even he didn't have this kind of recovery power, and Lu Jin's three-fold recovery power could only barely stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

What's the origin of this bastard?
Hu Xiuwu was curious about the origin of Barron, and Yuan Tao glanced at Ying Hu Xiuwu's armor flowing like lava with flames, but he was delighted to see Liexin, and praised:
"Good armor, this should be an armor made from a magic weapon left over from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. It's incredible that an expert can refine the wreckage of a magic weapon thousands of years ago into a new magic weapon."

"Yuan Tao! How dare you get distracted if you fight against me!"

Yuan Tao was startled, in front of him.

On the chi kiss cover, there are ripples everywhere.

Talismans poured down like rain.

(End of this chapter)