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Chapter 188 Melee

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    "Do it!" Bishui Shura hadn't finished speaking, and the person was already like a ghost, and he also rushed towards Wei He.

    This time she really took it seriously.  The speed of the unfolded movement is much faster than before,

    Even Wei He is not as good as her in terms of absolute speed and explosive power.

    Almost a purple shadow flashed, and the person was already in front of him.

    "Senior, why worry?" Wei He raised his hand to block.

    Boom!  !

    A huge force swept from Bishui Shura's legs.

    A fragment of clothes exploded between the two of them.

    Bishui Shura's legs are like a comic circle, and the Yishan Jin originated from the Yishan Dangqi Art is thrown out one after another, frantically.

    The effect of Yishan Jin is to aggravate the impact. At this time, when it is really unfolded, with the help of the power of the chain leg technique, Wei He immediately retreats again and again.

    At the same time, Ruan Qinghong also attacked from one side, kicking Wei He's waist.

    She is good at the chaotic strength, which is unpredictable, and the strength is like a drill bit, which penetrates into the wound and explodes.  The special effects happen to be similar to the Wang family's wind and rain, and it also enhances explosive power.

    At this time, the two cooperated, and the frontal Yishan Jin was like a heavy hammer, hitting one after another continuously.

    ?The chaotic strength on the side is like a spike, sinister and vicious, aiming at Wei He's vitals from time to time, if you don't pay attention, you will be broken by his body protection strength, and the blood will be splashed for five steps.

    "Next year today will be your death day!"

    The third person, Lord Guiyan Pagoda, jumped up, struck with a sword, and launched a thousand machine powers. A large amount of invisible power like silk threads wrapped around Wei He's body, and began to reverse the direction of his movement and the angle of his shots.

    The three of them worked together for real, and two of them were no worse than Wei He.

    At this time, he has no way to dodge.

    Seeing that the three forces are about to bombard his bodyguard with rain.

    Wei He's whole body's bone strength combined with huge force exploded at the same time.  At the same time, his body quickly retreated.

    Boom!  !  !

    The four scored with one touch.

    A large amount of force exploded and dissipated, like arrows, hitting the nearby tree trunks, breaking holes one after another.

    When it hit the ground, it also caused potholes of different sizes to appear in the grass and soil on the ground.

    At least half of Ruan Qinghong and Bishui Shura's strength hit Wei He's body.

    Wei He's clothes were torn open on the spot, splashed and shattered, revealing the body underneath.

    It's just that under his body, he still wears a layer of gray inner armor.

    The inner armor is like fish scales, it is extremely finely woven, and it is the special inner armor worn by Yan Yanshan back then.

    "Swallow fish armor from Junshan!?" Bishui Shura's eyes were fixed, and he felt that more than half of his strength was vented and dispersed, and the remaining part hit Wei He's body, which was painless.

    The other two felt the same way.

    Most of Ruan Qinghong's false strength was also removed, and the short sword of Guiyan Pagoda Lord was the only move that Wei He confronted head-on.  Can still return without success.

    The three besieged and attacked Wei He head-on, but they still failed to take down Wei He.

    Wei He flew into the air continuously, turned over with his strength, and landed lightly on one end of the stone bridge, forming a confrontation with the three of them.

    Poof.

    He couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a small mouthful of blood.

    Fighting against three top viscera practitioners at the same time, even he had to suffer minor concussion injuries.

    "It seems that my limit is to deal with two people at most." Wei He sighed.

    "I was the one who raised it."

    He turned around and looked in the other direction.

    "Everyone, when will we see?"

    "I see you are having a good time?" Wang Shaojun slowly walked out of the woods with a folding fan in his hand.

    Together with him, there is Xie Yan of Tianyinmen.

    The two belonged to two directions, but walked out together, Xie Yan couldn't help but glanced in Wang Shaojun's direction.

    "Master, three against three, I can at most help hold it up for a while." Among the three, she was no match for any of them.

    "Only you can call people!?" The master of Guiyan Pagoda kept his expression and clapped his hands again.

    Immediately, four figures wearing white masks jumped out from behind her and landed steadily.

    The strength of the four people stretched out, and the air around them was surging. They were all bone-forging martial artists.

    These four people are the final details of Guiyan Pagoda, and they are also top killers with their own unique names just like Wang Shaojun back then.

    Guixiangzi, Yueqingzi, Wanhezi, Queyunzi.

    The four of them go out together, representing the last peak of Guiyan Pagoda.??, evaporates quickly.

    Click.

    Almost at the same time, Wei He, who was not far away, also had a small bottle in his hand, and the bottle contained a similar lavender liquid.

    The bottle was crushed, and the liquid inside evaporated at the same time, and was soon dispersed and dried by strong vibration.

    "It smells so fragrant. It's been a long time since I smelled such a pure black smoke." Wei He looked intoxicated, and took a deep breath of the poisonous gas that escaped in the air.

    The two poisonous gases were quickly neutralized and turned into a harmless and slightly itchy water vapor.

    "Young man, Nine Shadows didn't teach you what it means to respect the youngest?" Ruan Qinghong's eyes shrank, and she suddenly raised her hand and spilled the powder.

    All kinds of medicinal powders of more than ten colors scattered with the wind.

    Almost at the same time, Wei He's eyes turned cold, and he stamped in his poison sac like lightning, and at the same time his nostrils fluttered rapidly to distinguish.

    'Seventeen types of aroma, three types of medicinal powder, six types cannot be contacted with the skin, and seven types cannot be inhaled into the lungs. It is a delayed mixed poison.  Four kinds of plants are hidden poisonous.  The countermeasure is one four five'

    He jumped back quickly, and at the same time raised his hand and shot out a piece of light yellow poisonous powder.

    The poisonous powder is a mixture of pure white and pure yellow poisonous powder. Once it is swayed, it hits the poisonous powder sprinkled by Ruan Qinghong, and there is a hissing and corrosion sound on both sides.

    There was a distinct burnt smell in the air.

    The two poisonous fans offset each other, Ruan Qinghong's complexion changed slightly, he did not expect that his poison would be removed by the younger generation.

    Without saying a word, she took out three black balls from her pocket, and hit them in three directions: Wang Zhi, Wang Yehe and Wang Shaojun.

    Clap clap!

    Before the three balls flew far, they were shattered and intercepted by a piece of gravel thrown by Wei He halfway.

    The three balls exploded the black smoke, and the smoke spread out in large swaths, covering the entire surrounding environment of the stone bridge.

    Wei He took out a small bamboo tube with one hand and threw it up. He shot out a force and crushed it accurately.

    Boom!

    A large piece of silver water droplets exploded in the bamboo tube.

    The water droplets are like countless gravel, passing through the black smoke that is about to spread, quickly shrinking and knocking down the smoke.

    "Get up!" Ruan Qinghong raised his hand again, and a small silver snake flew out of his cuff, as fast as lightning, and bit Wei He quickly.

    Even Wei He couldn't react to the speed of this little snake. He only felt a silver light flash in front of his eyes, and the little snake had already arrived in front of him.

    Wei He hurriedly deflected, narrowly avoiding the bite of the little snake.

    Strangely, the little snake turned in mid-air, turned its head, and bit the back of his neck again.

    Fortunately, Wei He's body skills are weird.  At this time, when I reacted and prepared, it was not as thrilling as before.

    One person and one snake quickly changed directions, moving back and forth at the bridgehead to dodge.

    Poof.

    Wei He revealed all the bone strength in his body, shocked the little snake to death in an instant, and then looked at Ruan Qinghong.

    This person has escaped at least hundreds of meters away.

    Poof.

    Suddenly a strong figure swooped in from the right side, holding a Zen stick in his hand, the speed was extremely fast, and the stick hit Ruan Qinghong's waist.

    Ruan Qinghong vomited blood on the spot, her body bowed like a shrimp, and crashed into the woods like a shell, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.

    "Amitabha, it seems that the old man came at the right time." The man said to Wei Heshi from a distance.  He has a lion-like white beard and a thigh-thick black Zen staff.

    Needless to think about it, Wei He guessed how serious Ruan Qinghong's injury was.

    "Master Shenwei!" He also smiled and saluted with palms together.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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