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Volume 1: The End of Qingping Chapter 75: Nine Transformations of the Red Dragon

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    The surroundings suddenly became silent, as if even the bleak autumn wind had stopped.  But Li Mu knew this was an illusion, because he saw that the maple leaves on the street were still swaying and making a slight rustling sound.  Occasionally, there are a few red leaves, like dancing butterflies, slowly falling on the bluestone.  " Yun Ju's marksmanship is extremely special. The biggest danger is not actually a frontal attack" Hou Ruofang's voice vaguely reached his ears, reminding Li Mu that his perception was not wrong.  It's all just an illusion.  At this moment, Li Mu found that his vision suddenly extended to Dongfang Li's face. He saw that Dongfang Li's face was pale and ferocious wrapped in thick black air, full of violence and ferocity, as if he hated this man.  The world under the sun seemed to feel a bit of ecstasy and expectation for being able to come to this world.  What's even more weird is that there are no whites in Dongfang Li's eyes at this time, and the entire eyeballs don't have any luster or moisture. Instead, they show a dry and rough effect, just like using dark charcoal, randomly  It was carved into a round ball and placed randomly in the eye socket.  After a dull loud noise, the entire long street seemed to shake, and several bluestone slabs at Dongfang Li's feet exploded, like fallen leaves swept by the strong wind, whistling and flying towards Xiao Biyu.  It quickly hit the silver mist.  After several slight "chichi" sounds, the bluestone suddenly disappeared in the silver light, and some fine blue powder fell from the air, and was blown by the autumn wind.  The ground spread out, like blue clouds, rushing towards Dongfang Li.  At this time, the pitch-black giant ax had already flown up from somewhere, rising strangely to a distance of more than three feet above the ground. As if being held by an invisible big hand, Su Hou avoided the silver mist in front of Xiao Biyu and spun around.  He slashed at Xiao Biyu's waist, still in a lose-lose style.  Xiao Biyu couldn't help but frowned. The reason why he used the "Cloud Gathering" move was to prevent Dongfang Li from using a move that would hurt both sides again at the critical moment. However, Dongfang Li's ax can fly automatically without relying on his hands.  It was somewhat unexpected for him to get up and hurt the enemy.  At this time, several phantoms of silver spears loomed around Dongfang Li, gathering and dispersing like clouds and mist, as if they could condense into shape in the next moment, stabbing Dongfang Li from all directions, and then stabbing him into a  Hornet's nest.  But at the same time, I believe that the roaring giant ax can at least seriously injure Xiao Biyu.  Between the lightning and flint, Xiao Biyu weighed the gains and losses, and finally withdrew the silver spear and blocked the whirling giant axe.  The phantoms of silver spears around Dongfang Li also swayed slightly at this moment, like phantoms in the water, and disappeared into the void.  The silver spear and the black ax collided together again, making a loud clanging sound. Xiao Biyu's face changed slightly. The power coming from the black ax was unexpectedly powerful.  Although it is still not as good as the spear he stabbed with all his strength, it is not far behind.  Xiao Biyu frowned again and glanced at Dongfang Li across from him. She found that Dongfang Li had no other changes except that his face was slightly paler and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again. She couldn't help but feel confused.  Although the weapon flying and slashing moves may seem quite magical to outsiders, it is actually not a very advanced martial art.  Most sects, whether those who practice swordsmanship, use swords, or use guns, all have similar moves. Even Xiao Biyu's own "Red Dragon Nine Transformations" spear technique can still be used if necessary.  Injure the enemy.  It¡¯s just that most people are not willing to use such moves unless they have to. Otherwise, without the weapons at hand, their martial arts will be affected to some extent.  Moreover, most similar moves need to be performed with both hands. As long as you are experienced, you can always see some clues and take precautions in advance.  But the way Dongfang Li controlled the ax seemed extremely weird.  Judging from the scene just now, the ax did not seem to have touched Dongfang Li's hands before it flew up from the ground and attacked on its own like a living creature. This is not what ordinary martial arts or even the inherited moves of some sects can do.  Did it.  Moreover, the power and speed of the flying ax actually changed greatly, from a state far inferior to his own to one that was almost as good as his own.  To achieve this effect, except for the secret martial arts of the secret realm sect, which may be possible, there seems to be no other better way.  "Zhai Xing Tower, is it the reason for Zhai Xing Tower?" In an instant, Xiao Biyu rang the ghost sound.Even if Yinyi walked into the teahouse, only in the palace could such a unique skill that could rival the secret martial arts exist, right?  Xiao Biyu was thinking about it, but she had no intention of stopping.  The silver gun in his hand poked out of the air again, stabbing Dongfang Li's abdomen silently, but as if encountering huge resistance, the speed became extremely slow.  And when it was halfway through the stabbing, the silver spear suddenly twisted slightly, and the tip of the spear, glowing with a light red cold light, seemed to have pierced into the void, and mysteriously disappeared before everyone's eyes.  At this time, the giant ax had flown back, whistling and falling into Dongfang Li's hand again. It was trembling slightly as if it was alive, and at the same time, it emitted a richer black energy, wrapping around Dongfang Li's body.  Dongfang Li looked at the giant ax in his hand, with a look of struggle on his face. A trace of black energy suddenly appeared in his dark eyes, and a few drops of dark red blood oozed from the corners of his eyes, running down his ferocious cheeks.  Sliding down, a line of blood soon formed on his face.  What's strange is that the dripping dark red blood beads will disperse silently when they approach the pitch-black giant axe, turning into blood-tinged black flowers that flutter and fall around the giant axe.  In the black air, it finally rolled and disappeared.  At the moment when the tip of the silver spear disappeared, the trembling of the giant ax became more intense. Under the black mist, it looked like a black evil dragon that had encountered the same kind, with a slight aura of fear and excitement, and could not wait.  The ground wanted to pounce on it and bite it.  As more and more blood drops flowed out of his eyes, the look of struggle on Dongfang Li's face gradually faded. At the moment when the tip of the silver spear suddenly disappeared, several mouthfuls of blood suddenly spurted out, strangely forming several squirts of blood.  The huge blood lotus fell on the giant axe.  Li Mu almost screamed when he saw that the black ghost figure that had long since dissipated suddenly appeared behind Dongfang Li again, and became much clearer. There was even a pair of blurry eyes under the horns.  His blood-red eyes looked at the world in front of him as if he were just waking up from a dream.  I saw the black ghost suddenly raise its head to the sky and let out a silent roar. That weird illusion of silence appeared on Li Mu again.  Perhaps it was due to the appearance of the ghost. Not only could Li Mu not feel the breath of the wind this time, but even the faint sunlight seemed to disappear from his eyes, leaving only a dark and cold space around him.  Just as Li Mu stared at the ghost in horror, Hou Ruofang beside him suddenly trembled and murmured suspiciously: "What's going on? Why do I always feel a spooky feeling? Brother Xian, do you also have this feeling?  What kind of feeling? Dear brother, dear brother" Li Mu did not answer, but looked at Dongfang Li with a slightly nervous and frightened expression, which made Hou Ruofang feel confused and worried at the same time.  At that moment, Hou Ruofang didn't care much and directly pressed his hand on Li Mu's shoulder, shook it vigorously a few times, and shouted anxiously: "Xiandi, Xiandi, wake up" "Oh, Brother Hou, Hou  Brother, are you talking to me?" Li Mu suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Hou Ruofang in front of him, and asked a little distractedly.  Hou Ruofang frowned and looked at Li Mu with a worried look on his face: "Brother Xian, I always feel something is wrong. Why has this street suddenly become so ghostly? It seems that even the sun has become a lot dimmer.  , and you are always distracted, could it be that you are possessed by something evil?" "Is it possible that you are possessed by something evil?" Li Mu showed a trace of fatigue on his face and thought to himself, "Who the hell can tell me why you are so evil today?  Meeting a ghost? " Thinking of this, Li Mu took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and forced a smile: "Brother Hou, have you noticed that Dongfang Li's face has become a little special?  Is there something behind him? "At this time, although Li Mu still felt very nervous, after all, it is human nature to be afraid of unknown things, but he no longer felt the same as when he first heard the voice of the "thousand-year-old ghost".  A kind of fear and trembling that goes deep into the soul.  This may also be human nature. As the saying goes, it is just a habit of human psychology and a gradual feeling.  In fact, after Li Mu saw "Landao Laosan" who was killed by Dongfang Li, and then went to see Lian Tieyi killed by Niu Dahai, he no longer found it difficult to accept. It was the same reason.  Hou Ruofang was a little confused when he heard this. He turned his head and looked at Dongfang Li carefully for a few times, and then casually responded: "There doesn't seem to be anything special, right? No, there seems to be a bit of black air on his face, which makes him look more ferocious. This is  What's going on" Just when Hou Ruofang was confused, he suddenly discovered that a light red gun tip appeared strangely above Dongfang Li's head. Under the sunlight, it was emitting a hazy light.The hazy red light pierced Dongfang Li's head as fast as lightning.  A look of extreme surprise appeared on Hou Ruofang's face, and he subconsciously uttered a curse word: "Jie Sheng, how the hell could it be Jiesheng? No wonder brother Xian, you said there was something behind him. Have you ever seen this trick?"  Xiao Biyu, this kid, can actually become Jiesheng now. Isn't this martial arts qualification much more powerful than his dead father" Following Hou Ruofang's admiration, the light red  The tip of the spear fell suddenly, and just when it was about to pierce Dongfang Li's head, it suddenly stopped, as if it encountered a huge invisible resistance, and could only squeeze down inch by inch, without the indomitable fierceness anymore.  momentum.  Dongfang Li's face became more ferocious. He suddenly raised the ax in his hand and slashed at the light red spear tip that was less than a few inches above his head as fast as lightning.  The moment the ax blade hit the tip of the spear, there was no sound or any pause. It was as if the tip of the spear did not exist, and the ax was just cutting into the void, giving people the illusion of space chaos.  At the same time, Xiao Biyu, who was staying a few feet in front of Dongfang Li, suddenly flushed on her jade-white face, and her whole body seemed to be pushed away by a huge force, retreating diagonally to the side.  Along the way, a clear line of footprints was left on the bluestone.  The silver gun, which had half disappeared, strangely appeared in the hand again, trembling and making a slight buzzing sound.  Xiao Biyu retreated to the street, then reluctantly stopped, exhaled softly, her face slowly returned to normal, and said lightly: "You can actually take my 'Jie Sheng' move, it seems that the one in your hand is  The ax should not be an ordinary weapon, and what you practice is probably not just the ordinary martial arts in the world, right? " Dongfang Li did not answer, the look of madness on his face became more and more intense, and his mouth sounded even more like  Roaring like a beast, he raised the giant ax in his hand again and charged forward like a wild bull.  The bluestone slabs along the way kept making "clicking" cracking sounds, and like a field that had been plowed, large clouds of bluestone chips and soil powder rolled out.  Xiao Biyu's expression became more solemn, and the silver gun in her hand trembled slightly again.  Just when he was about to stab the silver spear again, an old voice, accompanied by several coughs, shouted a little abruptly: "Master, be careful behind you"
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