What a pity... I almost killed it.
Li Xianyu could not hide his inner disappointment. The sword of qi was a qi weapon, not a physical weapon. The qi weapon was gathered and dispersed by the heart. As long as he wanted, Li Xianyu could even break it into silver needles and give them to the opponent. A rainstorm pear blossom needle.
Of course, the more differentiated it is, the more powerful it will be.
He also deepened his use of the Qi Sword after entering the Half-step Ji Dao, and was able to use it in different ways.
"With such a serious injury, even if your self-healing ability is comparable to mine, you can't recover quickly. Moreover, I also added some ingredients to you." The Poison Tail Master stretched out his bloody palm.
There were bright red blood and lavender blood flowing on the palm. The former belonged to Li Xianyu and the latter belonged to him.
Li Xianyu looked inside himself. This time, the injury was a bit serious. It was a fatal injury that led to death on the spot. With his strong vitality and the automatic triggering of the self-healing ability when he was injured, he retained his clear consciousness.
However, it cannot be recovered in a short time. Cells need time to divide to heal the wound.
The most important thing is that the blood of the Poison Tail Master also has corrosive effects and is highly poisonous. It was not as scary as the Grass Pheasant Sword, not even as good as the previous tail stab, but it still brought severe pain to Li Xianyu and counterbalanced the healing of his wounds.
Fortunately, the injuries suffered by the ancient demon were not light. This perverted creature would not die easily because of brain damage, but with the burning effect of the Qi Sword, it could not recover in a short time.
But I have teammates, you don't... Li Xianyu's voice was hoarse and his breath was weak: "Sanwu, Cuihua..."
I couldn't catch a breath, coughed violently, and coughed up bloody phlegm in my throat. The last two words "do it" couldn't be said.
Judging from the current remaining combat power of both sides, it is difficult to tell who is stronger and who is weaker.
Sanwu is already very close to the half-step to the extreme. Since embarking on the upgrade path of "I am a killer, I can't have feelings", her cultivation has steadily improved.
But she is a normal person after all. Just like ordinary people who have to give face to Mr. Newton, Sanwu also needs to abide by the law of gradual upgrades. She cannot be like some idiot who takes half a year and half a step to achieve the best.
Cuihua is a little weaker. She claims to have been a half-step master, but as the incense faded, she fell sharply. Until he followed Li Xianyu down the mountain, received a Buddha head at Lianghua Temple and taught him the "Evolutionary Dharma", and embarked on the road of gradually regaining his strength. But compared to Qi Sanwu, she is slightly inferior.
After experiencing tonight's battle, Li Xianyu discovered that the so-called ultimate physical strength was an exaggeration.
There is a limit to the physical strength of the Ji Dao. The so-called endless refers to an evenly matched fight. No one will be fatally injured. This way, you can fight back and forth for ten days and a half or something.
But even the Yakuza will weaken if they continue to suffer fatal injuries and major blows. This battle between him and the Poison Tail Master is the best example.
When he was in Kabukicho, he had no power to fight back against the ancient monster. When he met it on the passenger ship, he was punched to the point of being heartbroken. However, after Grandma Grandma's direct confrontation, his wandering harassment, and being hurt by the Qi Sword many times, its physical strength declined significantly.
Every living thing must have limits.
Now, the dagger condensed from the Qi Sword pierced its brain, causing more injuries, and it was at the end of its might.
The ancient demon's rough skin and thick flesh laid the foundation for its invincibility. Sanwu and Cuihua could not defeat it, even if it was extremely weak. But you can hold it back to prevent it from doing last hits.
In this way, when you recover from your injuries, it will be time to fight back.
My strength is still a bit inferior. Even when facing the ancient demon whose condition has seriously declined, I am still slightly inferior.
If it were stronger, there would be no need for Sanwu and Cuihua to delay, I would kill it myself with twenty centimeters of anus.
Today, many invincible cheats have been weakened. Even if gluttony is turned on, there will not be much increase. After all, it is already a competition at the level of half-step Ji Dao.
When he was weak in the past, Slime's gluttony could support him to fight against the sky and the earth, but now it is a half-step pole-level battle. It is the king's round, not the bronze round anymore.
"Exchange?" Slime's voice was weak.
"What?"
"Wangchen reached the pinnacle of his life when he agreed to exchange with me. If you agree, we can fuse." Slime said, "All my power will be yours, but you will have to pay a small price. "
"What price."
"This body will belong to me, and the fusion is irreversible. Even I can't change it. And your soul has only two ways to go, be swallowed by me, or take the body again."
Being swallowed up by you, or taking over my body... Li Xianyu took a sip and said, "I'm not at the end of the road yet, so get out of here."
Slime is still slime, the devil who deceives Faust.
boom!
The muzzle flashed, and Sanwu calmly pulled the trigger, even if the target was an ancient demon.
The Poison Tail Master caught the trajectory of the bullet and turned its head slightly, but suddenly realized that it could not avoid the bullet. The high-speed rotating bullet was shot straight towards its face.
"Precision strike?" It snorted coldly and reached out to grab the bullet. The powerful kinetic energy of the bullet made its wrist freeze. It can be imagined that this guy's physical strength has seriously declined.
Bang bang bang... .
While it blocked the bullets, Sanwu continuously pulled the trigger and rushed onto the deck on Cuihua. She threw away the sniper rifle and grabbed two sabers engraved with spells from her waist.
"Ding ding ding!"
Sanwu quickly swam around the ancient demon, swords flying and sparks flying.
She didn't attack blindly, every knife hit the poison tail master's wounds, the wounds made by the sword of air.
The Poison Tail Lord showed intense pain on his face, swung his arms in anger, and crossed Sanwu's two sabers across his chest, making a blocking gesture.
The saber flexed instantly, along with her arm.
At this time, Cuihua had already picked up Li Xianyu and swung it on her back. After a moment's hesitation, she came riding on the wind. She also picked up Sanwu and swung it on her back, preparing to run away.
But just as she made a move to escape, several sharp steel rods were shot towards her, sealing her left and right sides.
Cuihua manipulated the airflow to change the trajectory of those sharp steels and fly into the wind calmly.
"Hmph!" The Poison Tail Lord's expression did not change at all, but a figure came out of his nose.
The steel solidified in mid-air by the invisible wind line suddenly exploded, and the fragments were wrapped in powerful energy and shot out.
"Puff puff... .."
Two people and one cat felt like being shot by a machine gun at the same time. Sanwu threw Li Xianyu down and protected her head with both hands. The steel fragments embedded in her back, damaging her internal organs.
Li Xianyu felt that Cuihua's body suddenly stiffened, and then returned to normal in an instant. Then there was a loud crash of the steel bulkhead, and the salty, wet and cold sea breeze came towards her face, blowing on her face like a knife.
Escape, escape...
At this moment, his tense heartstrings relaxed, and the joy of escaping death enveloped him, bringing hope and bone-deep exhaustion.
This battle was too difficult. It was the most difficult battle he had experienced since his debut.
He turned his head and saw the Poison Tail Master through the broken bulkhead, and saw its slowly wilting figure. The moment just now seemed to have drained away the little strength it had left.
Even the powerful ancient demon was finally exhausted.
It is foreseeable that this pursuit finally came to an end after several twists and turns and ups and downs.
Give him a few more minutes, and the horrific injuries on his chest and abdomen, including his spine, will initially heal, and he will be able to regain his ability to move. As long as he can gather the Exhalation Sword, the Poison Tail Lord will surely die.
The members of the Tenjin Shrine didn't come. They might be on the way, but they definitely couldn't arrive in just a few minutes. The same is true for the dragon.
When they arrived, they were faced with the heirs of the Li family who were half-stepping to the extreme. Many people came to deliver food.
At this moment, Li Xianyu smelled the strong smell of blood, followed the smell, and his pupils shrank sharply.
"Cuihua..." His voice was trembling.
He saw a hideous wound. Cuihua's right ear was gone, and that part of her skull was also incomplete. Through the small wound, her mound-shaped brain could be seen, and the internal tissues rose and fell, like breathing.
It should have been a wound caused by the steel fragments that exploded just now. He was protected by Sanwu, who also protected his head, but Cuihua couldn't do it. She was huge, and with her animal body, she couldn't make claws to protect her head. Ministry's actions.
"Leave me alone, I won't die for now." Cuihua said. She didn't look back at Li Xianyu, not wanting him to see her bleeding from all her orifices.
It looked like the god of death was holding her throat, and she would die at any time.
But she can't use Li Xianyu's blood medicine, which will delay his self-healing. Time is life now, and they are short of time.
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