Chapter 87

This may be the most difficult battle in the lives of two people, but both of them are strong when they meet the strong. They know that they may die in the next second, but they still don't want to let go of this challenge.

This time the two of them cooperated more tacitly, and the two figures fell from the top of Da Zongba almost at the same time.

One of the two weapons pierced Da Zongba's head, and the other pierced Da Zongba's back.

This time, even Da Zongba fell into a passive position.

Da Zongba snorted coldly, moved a few steps to the right, and then slapped a few times with his pale hands very quickly. The sharp wind of palms made Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan feel as if they were in the waves of the sea, and the attack was blocked instantly.

However, Ning Zhiyuan, who is good at melee combat, swayed his body slightly in mid-air, but his whole body seemed to shrink out of thin air, and even cut Da Zongba's palm with a dagger, and fell straight down.

"Looking for death." Da Zongba shouted loudly, and stabbed Ning Zhiyuan's temple with a finger.

Ning Zhiyuan tilted his head slightly, and the sharp wind brushed past his ears, and half of his ears were immediately stained red from the blood donation.

Finding this gap, Han Ji drew his sword backhand and stabbed Da Zongba's chest, but it was a pity that Da Zongba's speed was too fast, and when he turned around, the long sword pierced through the air.

And Da Zongba's left hand patted directly on his chest.

At that time, the attacks of the three people formed a tripod, with Da Zongba at the bottom, Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan standing in mid-air, one on the left and one on the right, like a kite being pulled by Da Zongba with a string.

At this moment, as long as Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan's weapons were lowered a little further, Da Zongba would definitely be injured.

But as the enraged Da Zongba fought back, the two of them would never have the slightest chance again.

Da Zongba had never been forced into such a mess in his life, and now he struck out angrily, with two palms, slapping Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan overwhelmingly in all directions.

With a "boom", after a palm, the world changed color.

And Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan, like two kites with broken strings, fell far away.

"Looking for death." Da Zongba breathed out.

At this moment, he was no longer the god who made countless believers in the Daxiong Temple worship as a god, but became a demon, a bloodthirsty demon king.

The wrath of the Demon King is unstoppable.

Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan fell towards the two figures in the distance, bent abruptly in mid-air, and rushed towards Da Zongba again.

The two of them were hit by Da Zongba's palm, and I don't know how many blood vessels were blown off. Their bodies were covered with blood, as if they had just crawled out of a pool of blood. It looked shocking.

The two people were already seriously injured, but the speed of rushing over again did not slow down at all.

"I really don't know what it means." Da Zongba smiled sternly, and he was also murderous.

I saw that the aura around him suddenly became gloomy and cold, like a demon god who just walked out of hell, with a dark aura that was extremely yin and cold.

Compared with Han Ji, this kind of breath is stronger and stronger.

Then, I saw Da Zongba's withered white hands. I don't know when they turned black, and even the nails turned black. However, when Da Zongba's hands were lifted up, it seemed that even the air The wind has become a dark wind blowing from hell.

Seeing this scene, Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan were shocked in their hearts. This is the gold-cutting hand, which claims to be able to cut gold with one hand. It can destroy all the magic weapons in the world. If it is cut on a human body, it will be close to death.

But this soldier-cutting hand is very thankless and difficult to practice well. What Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan didn't expect was that Da Zongba would give up so many advanced martial arts to practice this, and, obviously, he succeeded.

Both of them felt that their attack was a bit reckless at this time, but it was absolutely impossible to retreat.

Da Zongba's ghostly figure rushed towards the two of them. His speed was so fast that he seemed to have left a clone in the air. Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan felt that they were facing Da Zongba at the same time.

This unbelievable movement technique, combined with the Bing Slashing Hand, is absolutely invincible. The sword in Han Ji's hand and the dagger in Ning Zhiyuan's hand were cut off by Da Zongba without any pressure. It will never be taken back without blood.

The two who had broken their weapons wanted to retreat, but they had no chance. Da Zongba took another step forward in the air, and slapped two palms at the same time, hitting the chests of the two of them.

This time, I only heard two "pops", and the palms were pressed against the flesh, with no room for cushioning.

It's not that Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan didn't want to hide, but that they couldn't hide at all.

Da Zongba's martial arts has reached the peak, it's really weird, and his movement is even more fast, almost beyond the limit of the naked eye.

At this speed, the already injured Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan couldn't resist at all.

And the figures of the two of them that were photographed seemed more like their backs were broken abruptly, and they couldn't exert the slightest strength again, and they hit the ground heavily.

The grass and trees on the ground were mixed with mud and flew around, and two big holes were smashed out.

The two of them were like two balls of muddy meat, lying in the deep pit, unable to move an inch.

Da Zongba frowned slightly, then turned his palm down to calm down.

The Soldier Shaving Hand is indeed an omnipotent magical weapon, but it is a kind of physical skill in itself, and it takes many years of forging to achieve it. It is a sharp weapon, but it also consumes a lot of one's true energy. Even Da Zongba dare not use it lightly.

However, facing Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan, if he uses other skills, it will definitely consume a lot of time. However, before he came, he had calculated that if he missed the best time to refine Bodhidharma's body, next time Well, it's three years later, he doesn't have that much time to wait.

Seeing that both Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan had fallen into suspended animation, Da Zongba ignored them and continued on his way.

Because he knew that even if the two of them were lucky enough to survive, they would become vegetative in the rest of their lives, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

And sometimes life is worse than death, far more painful than death.

What's more, he was also very happy to see these two useless people bring more troubles to An Huan. Only in that way, when he wanted to kill An Huan, things would become easier.

Thinking of this, Da Zongba's figure flashed, and he headed towards Daxiong Temple at an extremely fast speed.

The two most important confidants are gone, and no one can stop him on the road ahead.

……

The warm, muggy wind is still blowing.

In addition to a faint earthy smell, there was also a faint smell of blood in the air.

Outside the small village, in two deep pits, two figures seemed to have lost their breath, curled up in the deep pits motionless.

And none of the kind and timid villagers in the small village dared to come out to check. To them, the shocking power was like a punishment from a god.

Just like that, Han Ji and Ning Zhiyuan lying in the deep pit seemed to have been completely forgotten by the world.

one day……

two days...

Three days...

Until, a week later, a figure in the deep pit moved slightly.

It's Han Ji.

It's just that the range of his movement is very small, and every time he moves, his body will become stiff for a while, just like that, when his neck can turn, another day has passed.

Han Ji, who was able to turn his neck, looked down at his body. His body was like a puddle of soft mud, sinking into the mud. In addition, the wind has blown a lot of sand these days, it was like burying a living creature. dead.

The most important thing is that it is obviously his body, but he has no consciousness at all, as if separated from the body.

He smiled wryly, and opened his mouth to call Ning Zhiyuan, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that he couldn't make any sound at all, and his internal organs were churning with the pulling of the trachea.

The shattered viscera seemed to be peeled off from the body structure, even if he was as firm as him, his expression changed horribly.

Slashing soldiers is indeed the most stupid, yet most irresistible magical skill in the world.

Han Ji sighed in a low voice, then straightened his face, and slowly circulated the remaining true energy in his body.

The exercise he practiced is very weird, called "Breaking Heaven", but it is an extremely dark exercise. People who practice this exercise will generally become extremely violent, cold-blooded and ruthless, and kill people Sometimes, it is even more ferocious like a beast.

However, unlike others, Han Ji once had the experience of going crazy, and it was that time going crazy that made his mind change greatly, and then he realized that there is no such thing as a violent heart. Trying to control the "Breaking Heaven" technique, but in the end he would go crazy and kill himself.

Of course, the flaws in this set of exercises passed down from the Great Eunuch Temple were deliberately done by Da Zongba, because Da Zongba does not allow anyone to betray or escape. .

This is why Han Ji was able to escape from Xiao Zongba by chance ten years ago, and Xiao Zongba's condition, which was not a condition, limited him to ten years, because he thought that he would go crazy and die within ten years.

But what no one thought was that he did not die, but instead modified this set of exercises to become more suitable for him.

However, the "Breaking Heaven" set of exercises is not good at repairing injuries. The only thing that is more powerful is that it can increase the body's resistance to blows and toughness, which is why he can still wake up after receiving a palm-cutting hand reason.

However, Han Ji knew clearly in his heart that if he could wake up, Ning Zhiyuan would definitely not be so lucky, unless Ning Zhiyuan also learned some rare skills, but the probability of that is too low, too low up.

Perhaps, he is already dead?Han Ji thought in his heart.

But in turn, he also realized his own crisis.

I don't know how many days he has been in this deep pit, and no one came to rescue him. If he doesn't come out again, he will probably be buried alive here.

Thinking of this, Han Ji quickly stabilized his mind and concentrated on practicing his skills.

And just like that, a few days passed.

Han Ji's body gradually recovered its functions, and his hands and feet gradually regained consciousness.

However, what really made him walk out of the deep pit was a heavy rain. This heavy rain lasted for a day and a night. Water accumulated everywhere, and mudslides broke out. The two deep pits on this flat ground were filled in an instant.

And Han Ji, who was suffocating his sense of survival, was rushed out of the deep pit in an instant following the mudslide.

But even so, he was still extremely embarrassed. If he hadn't caught a tree at a critical moment, he would have been washed into a river along with the mudslide.

His body is too weak, the recovery level is not even 5.00%, and there is pain everywhere in his body, even walking is so difficult.

(End of this chapter)

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