Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 170 Life and Death Fight
As the blade of the Xuanhe sword came towards him with a fierce and violent blaze, a silver-white water line with a tricky angle suddenly appeared in front of him.

Li Zhi's head tilted and two bulges appeared on his ribs. The gray and black air currents around his body gathered behind him and faintly condensed into a human shape.

Boo!
With a slight sound, the bulge exploded and two eagle wings stretched out. Li Zhi's face was as cold as iron, and his body suddenly changed as he passed by the Spring and Autumn broadsword. A terrifying aura rose infinitely from his back and clamped Suiyun tightly.

His face was as blue as indigo, his teeth were like spears, his eyes were shining like two lights, and he had two strange eyes set on his upper and lower foreheads. He was naked without any clothes to cover his body.

Green fire stretches to the sky, and there is faint candlelight smoke.

Yaksha.

Yaksha gods like to make great donations. They may harm others first and then benefit others. They win or lose according to their merits. Therefore, they are in the sky, in the air, and on the ground. - "Sariputra's Question Sutra"

Several phosphorous flames wrapped around Yaksha's fists. He clenched his fists tightly, and a strange Yin fire filled with astonishing heat burned out a large ball of white gas on Suiyun's body.

Li Zhi threw a punch, chanting spells non-stop. Four dark talismans formed by Yin energy were thrown into Gan Ba ​​Cang's arms as soon as they appeared.

Black Corpse Method·Greedy Bite!
At this time, Li Zhi had already used the combat experience he had gained from the corpse refiner Ma Qi to the extreme. The yaksha fangs appeared on his giant fist, and the intense wind pressure made it impossible for people to open their eyes.

boom! ! !
Under the night sky, the blade of the Azure Dragon was shining brightly. Qin Huai hung upside down in the air, swung the handle of the knife into an arc, and chopped towards Li Zhi's head.

Split the gold.

The blade cut a huge wound, and the cloud tail dispersed the faint green flames. The two men separated in the air and each retreated several feet.

Li Zhi looked at Qin Huai, whose face was as gloomy as water, and a little white light appeared in his deathly gray eyes.

The half-broken Yaksha that was dormant in the waves rose into the sky, and the huge waves it brought up covered the Qinhuai vision in the blink of an eye.

While Qin Huai was not nearby, a cold light flashed in Li Zhi's eyes, and three black coffins appeared out of thin air. The hairy zombies that were flashing with gray, white and black light suddenly shrank down, and eighty-eight sixty-four black talismans poured into the Flying Yaksha like flowing water.

The Black Corpse Technique and the Underworld Talisman have reached their ultimate state!
Compared with the eight underworld talismans that he had used to defeat Ma Qi before, Li Zhi has made great progress and can now control sixty-four underworld talismans. The strengthening of the Flying Yaksha is simply unimaginable.

But before all the Hell Talismans could be poured into Yaksha, a dazzling blade rose from the turbid waves, and the enchanting blood thunder bloomed like a rose.

Fascinating, deadly.

As the petals fell, Li Zhi's heart skipped a beat. Unspeakable fear descended upon him. Without thinking, he immediately raised his dark blue Ganba Cang arm in front of him. The several-meter-tall Black Yaksha also suddenly solidified, and he crossed his arms to prepare to block it.

The bloody angry dragon on the Spring and Autumn Sword suddenly raised its head, and the ripple-like autumn wind turned into clouds under its claws. Fiery red liquid dragged out from the carp's tail, bringing up wisps of flames.

Reverse life and go to the meeting alone!

Qin Huai had discussed and learned Kung Fu with Zhang Teng and Guan Wei for a long time. With his martial arts talent of "Mastering All Martial Arts", it was impossible for him to gain nothing. In addition to learning the essence of spear techniques from Zhang Teng, he also learned many mysteries of Wudang sword techniques from Guan Wei.

This move of going to the meeting alone was a bold attempt by Qin Huai based on what he had learned.

With the blood thunder of reverse birth as the body, the wind of the Beginning of Autumn as the clouds, the blue waves of Grain in Ear as the flames, and then integrated through the idea of ​​the Samadhi True Fire Alchemy Cauldron, it finally became this shocking blow that scare away gods and ghosts.

The blade shattered the Yaksha's aura, cut off Ganba Cang's arms, and slashed Wu Ling's black skin.
Only after it came into contact with Li Zhi's internal organs did the Spring and Autumn Sword stop, stuck on the sternum and unable to move forward an inch.

Bang! ! !
The blade light dissipated, and the Black Corpse Taoist was immediately grabbed by the blood dragon and pushed into the waves. The violent explosion caused splashes of water all over the sky, making the vast fog even more hazy.

Before Qin Huai could catch his breath, he heard a sharp whistle approaching rapidly from behind his head.

A fierce wind blew in his face, Qin Huai turned around and punched, and the tremendous power of Canglan in his body gushed out along with the blood and all hit the flying Yaksha wearing ancient armor.

bang~
The fist was like a broken leather, and the strength dissipated like a mud cow entering the sea. The flying yaksha, who only attacked but did not defend, had a fierce light in his eyes, and inserted his two corpse claws into Qin Huai's belly and pulled it hard!
After being strengthened by dozens of Nether Talismans, the Flying Yaksha's missing arms and legs were temporarily replaced by Yin Qi hands and feet that were identical to the original limbs, and its combat power returned to its peak.

Taking advantage of Qin Huai's lack of attention, the corpse monster made a prompt decision and launched a sneak attack. With a desperate attack of exchanging injuries for injuries, it actually succeeded in the end!

Drops of blood rained down, and the white-haired Yaksha with a crooked head was knocked backwards by the blade, and only stopped when he hit the red demon deer crown.

Qin Huai was breathing heavily, and a small golden jar suddenly appeared. In just one breath, a layer of glass terminalia medicine was smeared on his abdomen to temporarily relieve his injuries.

Looking at the people from the Three Divisions who were swaying and seemed to be on the verge of collapse in the mirage, Qin Huai took a deep breath. Just as he was about to control the wind to disperse the sea fog, the white-haired yaksha clung to him and attacked him with one deadly move after another.

Name: Flying Yaksha (Nether Talisman is being strengthened)
Status: Remaining body, Moon Shadow (illuminated by the moonlight, infinite Yin power), Four Realms of the Military
Specialization: Melee Combat 92%,

Active skills: Moon Armor, ???, ???
Threat Level: Black (Eight Pole)

I really don't know how to live or die!

Several claw marks flashed by, and Qin Huai's chest was filled with murderous rage. The eight-headed gods with eight legs and eight tails behind him roared to the sky, and a bright green light immediately came towards them.

Mirror pupil divine light!

The divine light filled with thunderous righteousness struck straight into the depths of the corpse monster's eye sockets, shattering the moonlight from the moon in its brain.

While the Flying Yaksha was paused, Qin Huai chopped it down on the head with the Spring and Autumn broadsword wrapped in rich thunder lava. Qin Huai clenched his hands and pushed forward, and the white-haired corpse monster with most of its neck missing fell into the dark blue sea again and disappeared without a trace.

The wound on his abdomen burst open, dripping drops of blood. Qin Huai swallowed the medicinal food while moving his eyes around, manipulating the wind to blow up the sea mist.

On the Zhenyue, the turquoise military turtle had disappeared without a trace, and the evil ghost that was dozens of feet long had also changed its opponent and was now confronting a smaller monk.

Zhiming, who was surrounded by endless Vajra, held the demon-subduing pestle made of five-colored clouds and held it under the giant axe. He struggled to support the hull while creating opportunities for the railway workers.

With an iron sword in his hand, an iron hat on his head, and an iron horse under his crotch, Dong Di looked like he was made of gold. Whenever the sword, shining with golden light, passed through the body of the powerful ghost, it would leave a wound about an inch deep.

However, the ghost's body was huge, and even though its body was covered with such small wounds, its fighting power was not reduced at all, and it still forced the monk into danger.

The ghost's howl drowned out the Buddhist chant, and the giant axe split the golden body. Seeing that the monk was about to die, a giant fist formed by a cloud tail suddenly struck out, repelling the powerful ghost and saving Zhiming.

As the mirage gradually receded, the tragic scene on the deck was revealed to Qin Huai.

Long Suinu's face was flushed, and it seemed that she accidentally inhaled the mirage. Two fire beasts were guarding in front of her, stopping the corpse monsters one by one.

It was no problem for the fire beasts to defend a corner of the territory, but without Long Suinu's fire magic to stop the tide of corpses, the soldiers inevitably suffered casualties, and the first to bear the brunt were the sailors from the three divisions.

The corpse monster scratched them, and the mirage entered their bodies. Due to various accidents, one after another of the sailors were unable to maintain the military formation. When the number of people maintaining the military formation dropped to the lowest point, the blue turtle suddenly dissipated, and the situation began to take a sharp turn for the worse.

The sailors fought with the corpse monster, and the blood and corpses covered most of the deck. The tragic screams even alarmed Guan Wei and the other two who were guarding the black coffin in the cabin. The Wudang Taoist priest who was anxiously listening to the monster in the cabin finally drew out his Yilie sword and came out to help. At this time, he was fighting on the deck, chopping and burning the corpse monster like a wave with countless blue flames.

The blood-stained Pixiu above the heads of the Hundred Warriors had also become mostly illusory. Although the warriors had not suffered any casualties yet, they all looked painful, with veins bulging. It was obvious that they were fighting against the confusion brought by the mirage while strangling the corpse monsters.

The giant white jade ghost holding a large shield held back the sharpest Zhang Teng like an iron wall. Every time the shield and spear clashed, the damage was reduced to a very small amount, leaving Zhang Teng with no place to use his strength.

An ugly scar appeared on his belly. After Qin Huai glanced at the newly grown pink flesh, he immediately gathered his strength and raised his knife to chop at the giant white jade ghost.

As the saying goes, those involved are confused, but those who are watching can see clearly. Qin Huai, standing high in the sky, saw clearly that neither the black corpse Li Zhi nor the intimidating evil god Chi Gui were the core of this ambush. As long as the white ghost who controlled the Yinhai Mirage could be killed in time, the three divisions would be freed from the pain of love and could also release the blood Pixiu to support other places.

The Luwu God, who was over ten feet tall, and the White Jade Ghost looked at each other.

Qin Huai shook his head, and his black face immediately turned blue. The Spring and Autumn sword showed its sharp edge, and blue and red lightning and fire surged, and in an instant it struck Quegui's head.

Jingzhe thunder!
Grain in Ear Fire!
Qin Huai's figure was like a ghost, and the tip of the knife pierced through the vast sea fog and went straight to the ghost's eyebrows.

Quegui took a step back and raised the white jade shield slightly to meet the blade, blocking both the sword and the spear at the same time.

【Rejection】

Category: Weapons

Quality: Legend!
Toughness: 110
Features: 1. Repel the enemy: mobilize the power of thousands of ghosts to use for your own benefit. If you have the corresponding Yin skills, it will be even more powerful!
2. Defend against enemies: You can consume incense, gold and stones to obtain the melee experience blessing of the God of Fortune, King Que Di, which is equivalent to 95% of the shield mastery.

3. God's Bane: As the battle lasts longer, the holder can occasionally use a block that is 5% higher than his or her expertise level.

Note 1: It was once a magical instrument used by the God of Fortune to defeat the King of Heaven, and has been worshipped for a thousand years!
Note 2: There is a temple beside the Sanqi River in Ruyue, Annan, where this object is enshrined.

95%+5%? !
Qin Huai's eyes narrowed, and he twisted his arm with the big knife, and the blade slashed straight at the evil god's head and face.

Without words, Zhang Teng also shook the iron spear in sync, and the armor-piercing edge pierced the devil's heart.

One up and down, one straight and one slanted.

Looking at these two perfectly natural and exquisite killing moves, the white jade giant ghost's eyelids twitched, knowing very well that it would be difficult to dodge.

The shield deflected, shifting the spear tip, and the blade scraped across the forehead, making a teeth-grinding metallic cutting sound.

Pieces of jade dust were flying around, and the giant white jade ghost raised its shield and attacked fiercely. The blood-stained Pixiu following behind the spear was knocked out before it could even swing its claws.

"Li family witch, if you keep pretending to be dead and hiding, our brothers will run away!"

The powerful ghost, whose fire jade deer crown was chopped into pieces by Dong Di, roared angrily, and used the huge axe to force back the demon-subduing pestle. He turned around and strode towards the Que ghost.

The red axe emitted a fierce flame, and the entire axe blade smashed towards Qin Huai like a flaming meteor, dominate the scene.

【Power Attack】

Category: Weapons

Quality: Legend

Sharpness: 110
Features: 1. Intimidate the enemy: Mobilize the power of all ghosts to use for your own benefit, which can enhance the power of ghosts and provide inexhaustible Yin energy.

2. Attack the enemy: You can consume incense, jade and copper to obtain the melee experience blessing of the God of Fortune and Power, which is equivalent to 99% of the axe expertise.

Note 1: It was once a magical instrument used by the God of Fortune, the King of Divine Power, and has been worshipped for a thousand years!
Note 2: There is a temple near Pingjiang in Longyan, Annan, where this object is enshrined.

You can't force it.

Qin Huai raised his eyebrows, and dozens of thunder talismans burned out of thin air. The dense dragon thunders and the blue waves rising from the ground all hit the fire axe. He fluttered the cloud wings behind him, trying to distance himself.

The torrent filled with thunder and lightning dissipated instantly after it hit the fire axe, causing a series of explosions.

Zhang Teng landed on the bow of the Zhenyue ship, and the blood-stained Pixiu perched on the mainmast, staring at the twin evil gods with their backs close to him.

A deep vortex had formed on the dark blue sea surface at some point, and countless gray-white air currents emerged from the sky and earth and plunged into the huge vortex.

Waves of flickering golden light shone through, and a huge totem pole slowly rose from the sea.

"Om Mara Zai Meng Soha!"

The Buddhist mantras chanted in a low voice resounded through heaven and earth. Li Zhi, who was almost cut in half by the Spring and Autumn Sword, endured the pain with a solemn expression. The pillar under his seat was covered in blood, and his whole body exuded an incomparable evil holiness.

The dying Black Corpse Taoist held a celestial fan in his left hand, with his right hand hanging down, looking like a majestic Buddha.

"You have been despised by Marichi!"

"You have obtained a clue to a major Jambu event: the Twenty-Four Devas!"

Before Qin Huai stepped forward to interrupt Li Zhi's evil method, the great monk who had merged with the Infinite Vajra murmured in a low voice, his eyes full of horror: "No, this is impossible!"

When everyone saw Zhiming lose his composure, they knew that there was trouble.

It's still a huge trouble.

The dying Li Zhi has replaced the original Marichi. He is wearing a red celestial robe, his face is as red as the sunrise, and he has a pagoda on his head, presenting an image of wrath with three faces and eight arms.

Li Zhi, with two lifelike heads on his head, laughed strangely, and all the injuries on his body recovered. A red light flashed in his hand, and the blood sickle was pulled out and thrown towards Qin Huai with a sonic boom.

Turbid saliva flowed from the pig face with pointed fangs. The trouser legs under Li Zhi burst open, and black patterns flashed one after another. Dozens of witch spirits were imprinted on his strong calves.

Toads, wild horses, cheetahs.
Li Zhi took a sudden step, leaving a trail of afterimages behind him. In the blink of an eye, he followed the blood sickle and appeared in front of Qin Huai.

Qin Huai frowned, switched the ghost-head sword to his hand, and chopped down fiercely with veins bulging in his muscular arms.

The ghost head splits Huashan with his strength!
The sword and sickle collided, and the strange sickle blade spun and fell into Li Zhi's hand. The bulging arm muscles were covered with ferocious and roaring beasts.

The blood sickle approached again like a startled wild goose, and went straight for Qin Huai's head!
(End of this chapter)