In such a situation, the puppet king only needs to solve Yang Fei with one sword.However, at this moment, Hesongguan Lao Dao slowly moved and blocked him.The puppet king's heart was full of murderous intent, and the dagger stabbed out.His goal is the heart of the old way.For the puppet king, such an old Taoist priest dares to block his way, purely looking for death.Lao Dao didn't even look at him.And the puppet king's figure was suddenly restrained by an invisible force.His dagger stopped in Lao Dao's chest, and the whole person trembled violently, as if he was suffering incomparably greater.The puppet king's spiritual impact was launched silently, attacking the old way.The old Taoist priest glanced at him lightly.His gaze was clear and indifferent, but it was full of great majesty.At this moment, the old Taoist priest seemed to have become the master of this side of heaven and earth.The awe-inspiring majesty that emanated from his body was like the will of the heavens.The puppet king only felt that the will of the old way was inviolable and unshakable.The spiritual impact sent out by himself was rolled back again.It was as if he had been hit in the head with a sledgehammer.The Lich King screamed, rolled his eyes, and fainted.Behind Lao Dao, Yang Fei and the Lich King were competing, and it was already at the last moment.Yang Fei's strength, sixty percent out of ten, protects his neck bone.So, the rest of his bones began to break.The smirk on the Lich King's lips never stopped.His blood-red eyes stared at Yang Fei, murderous.Lao Dao sighed and said lightly: "In the name of Brahma, give you reincarnation, move the universe, and dream chaos." ”These few strange words, poems are not like poems, and they are not like poems, but they suddenly inspired a certain point in Yang Fei's heart.A move that had been brewing in his heart for a long time, and the palm technique that was about to come out suddenly suddenly opened up.The tendons of the Lich King's arms rattled and wriggled like dragons and snakes.He had already made up his mind to kill Yang Fei here.At this moment, a strange red light suddenly flashed in Yang Fei's eyes.A violent and ferocious aura rolled out.Tiger!
The Lich King was stunned for a moment, and the big hand that grabbed Yang Fei's throat loosened.Yang Fei took a deep breath, and the Dan Yuan Qi in his body swelled like a tide.His eyebrows suddenly leached with bright red bodily fluids.This is Yang Fei's Dan Yuan Qi, mixed with the blood essence Qi of the essence, running at full speed in the meridians, bursting the capillaries, and the characteristics that appear.As the Dan Yuan in Yang Fei's body burned.Yang Fei's left palm, the palm of which was slightly raised, fell together, like a heartbeat.This move, called Brahma Tibetan Mudra, has been lurking in Yang Fei's memory fragments.After the guidance of the old way, and forced by the situation to have no way out, he finally recalled his life and learning.The Lich King seemed to sense threatened.He roared sullenly, one hand grabbed Yang Fei's neck, and his fingers had sunk into Yang Fei's skin.Yang Fei's neck was strangled by the boss, and his breathing was almost cut off.If it weren't for the support of the turtle's breath, Yang Fei would have suffocated to death.The agitation of Yang Fei's palm muscles became more and more obvious.And a golden cyclone gradually appeared in the middle of Yang Fei's palm.Half a step!
Even Yang Fei didn't expect that this Brahma Tibetan Mudra could actually forcibly raise his martial arts realm to the level of half-step strength.And at this moment, his Dan Yuan Qi has been completely drained.After condensing his massive Dan Yuan Qi into one point, it burst out through the Brahma Tibetan Mudra.It was a big gamble.With this palm, if the Lich King does not die, Yang Fei will have no power to resist, and he will definitely be strangled to death by the Lich King.Yang Fei didn't hesitate, and slashed down at the top door of the Lich King with one palm.His Brahma Tibetan Mudra Mudra was gaining momentum to the extreme, the golden qi was whistling, and the air was rolling with thunder.With Yang Fei's palm as the center, the invisible cyclone radiated and spread in all directions.The Lich King's eyes suddenly flashed with fear.He howled loudly, and all the strength of his body was transported to the hand that choked Yang Fei's throat.Rumble!
Yang Fei imprinted his palm on the top door of the Lich King.There was a click, and the Lich King's skull burst and collapsed.His white brain, red blood, splattered all around.The Lich King's head, as if struck by a sledgehammer, flattened.His eyes, nose and other facial features are completely deformed.The Lich King's seven orifices bled out, choked Yang Fei's big hand, and finally let go.His tall body shook a little, slowly backwards, and fell to the ground with a bang.Yang Fei rolled to the ground.This palm just now had completely drained his Dan Yuan Qi.At this moment, Yang Fei was almost alive, his head was overly hypoxic, his eyes were blurry, and Venus was in chaos.He fell to the ground, breathing like a stranded fish.His body was as soft as boiled noodles, and he couldn't move a little finger.Lao Dao nodded with satisfaction and floated away.I don't know how long it took for Yang Fei to regain his senses.However, he could not stand up despite all his strength.Yang Fei had no choice but to operate the turtle twilight and slowly breathe the Dan Yuan Qi in his body.Between the pine forests, the moon shines like water, and all kinds of insects make a slight chirping sound.At this moment, the puppet king's body suddenly moved.Then, the guy actually slowly rolled over and sat up.Yang Fei's heart hung to his throat.With his current situation, the puppet king only needs to come over and make up for it.This little life of oneself can be explained here.The puppet king looked around blankly, as if he had not fully recovered his senses.Yang Fei's heart was pounding.The little strength that Gu Twilight had just recovered, he was all running.However, with his current strength, he is only a little stronger than ordinary people, and there is no way to resist the puppet king.When the puppet king discovers the Lich King's body, his face changes dramatically.He shuddered and reached over and touched the Lich King's snort.The Lich King's skull was blown out by Yang Fei, and he had completely lost his breath.Under the moonlight, the puppet king's face was extremely sad, and tears fell down in large drops.After the Lich King's death, his body began to shrink, and his face returned to its original state, and he died a miserable death.The Puppet King picked up the Lich King, his voice whimpering."
It's okay, the emperor will definitely be able to save you, it must be okay, I'll take you back to see the emperor now."
As he spoke, he stumbled out of the pine forest as he struggled to carry the Lich King's corpse.Yang Fei tried his best to hold his breath and lock his life, and sure enough, he deceived the puppet king.When he saw the puppet king leaving, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, but he secretly sighed.The Lich King and the Puppet King are all evil, though.However, this brotherly love is also extremely touching.Killing the Lich King himself will inevitably alarm the Demon Emperor to take revenge frantically.With the power of the Demon Emperor and the Sword Emperor, once you kill Yannan, you really don't know how to deal with it.Thinking of this, Yang Fei thought of the old road of Hesongguan again.Even the Brahma Tibetan Mudra that he has forgotten, he actually knows the formula.I really don't know where this old Taoist is sacred?
Yang Fei had a faint feeling.This old Taoist priest is only afraid to know himself before he has no amnesia, and he may even be his old friend.