Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 465: Kill the game

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The dozen or so people who entered the whirlpool seemed to be thrown out by a very powerful force, flew out of the whirlpool, and fell to the shore one after another.

Wan Kun and the old man at the Tianji Gate looked at each other. Neither side had spoken yet, and a figure slowly appeared in the whirlpool.

I hid far away, but as soon as this figure appeared, I still saw it at a glance. This is the Huangquan Corpse Collector.

The middle-aged people who had been squeezed aside all the time, as well as the subordinates of the dejected human roads, immediately lifted their spirits when they saw the Huangquan corpse hunter, and rushed over to the river directly.

The corpse hunter in Huangquan is still the same as before, with a straw hat in Tsing Yi, without a trace of extra expression on his face, very indifferent, as indifferently as if everything in this world has nothing to do with him.

"Sect Master..." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, looked sideways at the people surrounding him, and said to the Huangquan Corpse Collector: "They..."

"Needless to say." Huangquan's corpse hunter walked to the shore step by step, his eyes were as indifferent as his expression, he looked at the people around him, and finally looked at Wan Kun.

Most of the people in this group had never seen Huangquan Corpse Collector before. They didn't know how good he was, but Wan Kun knew that the other party was the master of Huangquan Road.

"You want to rush into Huangquan Road, the entrance is behind." Standing in front of Wan Kun, the Huangquan Corpse Scavenger also had the courage and demeanor of a group of masters, and said lightly: "As long as you can pass under my hand, Huangquan Road, let you go. "

"Go!" The man behind Wankun shouted to the crowd: "There are only so few people, what are you afraid of!"

The crowd began to surging. Many people didn't know the details of the Huangquan Corpse Collector. In their opinion, it was safer to deal with these people on the road than to rush into this whirlpool.

Dozens of people rushed in. The Huangquan Corpse Collector had only a boat pole in his hand, standing still, until the crowd was about to rush to the front, he suddenly shot.

An ordinary ship rod, in his hands, is like a magic weapon, invincible. No one can withstand the blow of the Huangquan Corpse Collector, and more than a dozen people in front of them were suddenly swept over.

A boat rod, like a steel casting, weighs ten thousand catties. The bones and tendons of the swept people are broken. After falling to the ground, there will be a lot of venting and little air intake, and I can't live anymore.

At this time, these people knew that the Huangquan Corpse Collector was invincible, and despite the constant urging of some people, the crowd still stopped moving.

Wan Kun suddenly shook the bells of heaven and earth. I saw the bells of heaven and earth shook violently. The light on the bells was constantly spreading, condensing, and transforming into a faint human form.

This is a ray of divine thoughts of Qiankun Taoist Master Shangfang, all attached to the bell, and it has not been completely wiped out so far. This group of human-shaped light and shadow seems to be overwhelming, and it rushes to the Huangquan Corpse Collector like a frenzy.

The Huangquan corpse hunter still didn't step back, and when the light and shadow flickered in front of him, he waved the boat to fight.

These two unimaginable forces collided violently, and the sand and river water suddenly set off a raging wave. The vortex formed by the yellow spring immediately gathered up, as if there was a sign of disappearance.

But the light, shadow and sound of the bells of the heavens and the earth have been echoing all around, the yellow spring picture seems to melt in the river water, the whirlpool, looming,

It has never completely disappeared.

The light and shadow on the bells of the Huangquan Corpse Collector in the Great War. Speaking of which, the monk Huangquan Corpse Collector has been friends for many years. However, it is such a pair of old friends who parted ways in the face of interests and eventually turned their faces into vengeance.

When I saw this, I suddenly recalled a sentence that I had heard a long time ago.

The rivers and lakes are like a vast ocean. It looks big, so big that you can't go out in a lifetime, but it's so small that you don't even know where you are.

The Huangquan corpse hunter has been wandering all his life in this vast ocean. I am a little confused and puzzled. After so many years, what is he pursuing

No one can intervene in the battle between the Huangquan Corpse Hunter and the Bell of Heaven and Earth. I can hardly see the actual situation of the battle group. The powerful impact constantly drives the sand and water droplets, making the battle group obscured. Occasionally, only the flickering figure of the Huangquan corpse scavenger can be seen, and the light and shadow of the bells of heaven and earth flicker in it.

However, the light and shadow of the bells of the heavens and the earth are just a ray of divine thought, and cannot be compared with the Huangquan Corpse Collector. After about half an hour, Wan Kun couldn't sit still a bit. Once the light and shadow were scattered by the Huangquan Corpse Collector, the power of the bell of heaven and earth would be greatly reduced.

Wan Kun looked at the opportunity, and rushed forward, his body poured into the battle group, and the Kuang Lan Fist immediately set off a wave.

This kind of battle group, even if I repaired the weather, I would never be able to get involved. I was thrilled to see it, and I couldn't help but squeeze a sweat for the Huangquan Corpse Collector.

This is not to sympathize with Huangquan’s corpse collectors. Both Human Road and Qiankun Dao did nothing good. However, Human Road and I did not have much conflict. Qiankun Dao is now aggressive and its power has skyrocketed. I naturally don’t want them to be defeated again. Huangquan corpse hunter.

However, my worries should be superfluous. The Huangquan corpse scavenger can even be seriously injured, not to mention a Wankun.

The battle group only lasted for less than a moment. Suddenly, a dull sound came from the battle group. The light and shadow of the bell of the sky and the earth seemed to be scattered by the corpse hunter of Huangquan. Wan Kun retreated like flying. He wanted to evade in time, but Huangquan's corpse hunter was chasing him.

Huangquan's corpse hunter caught up with Wankun, his fist was like a dragon and went out to sea. Wankun's violent fist was the supreme stunt, but the fist of Huangquan's corpse hunter was equally powerful and unparalleled. His fists didn't have any fancy, as if the avenue was simple, returning to the basics, clinging to the martial arts method of breaking ten directions with one strength, and winning with strength.

Wan Kun couldn't resist Huangquan's fist, and his body was blown into the air.

At the moment Wan Kun retreated like flying, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, when the breath was relieved, I always felt that something was wrong.

The people of Qiankun Dao must know that Huangquan corpse scavengers usually guard Huangquan Road. Now that they know this, they understand that as long as one Wankun is absolutely no match for Huangquan Corpse scavengers.

Knowing that he can't beat him, but he has come again, Qian Kun Dao would not do such a lack of heart.

I was wondering in my heart. A huge figure emerged silently from the river behind. Although the figure was extremely strong, it was light and agile to the extreme, like a meteor chasing the moon, and rushed to Huangquan's corpse hunter. Behind.

Huangquan’s corpse hunter forced Wan Kun back. At this moment, when the front force was not taking hold of the back force, the sturdy figure

A kill, a flash of light and flint, I have already seen clearly, that group of figures is like a tower-like passerby.

When the passerby rushed to the back of Huangquan's corpse hunter, he held a sharp fishbone in one hand. The fishbone is about a foot long and emits a little bit of phosphorescence.

With a puff of this fishbone, it directly stabbed the back waist of the Huangquan Corpse Collector. At this moment, I saw the Huangquan Corpse Collector’s complexion suddenly changed, and his body twisted suddenly, driving a fierce giant. Power, all at once knocked back the tower-like passers-by.

At the moment when the passer-by was repelled, a group of faint silhouettes floated down between a few twinkling cold stars in the air. When the group of silhouettes flew down, it immediately became clearly visible.

Bang! ! !

This group of figures volleyed in the air, and happened to seize the point where Huangquan's corpse scavenger was exhausted, and hit the head of Huangquan's corpse scavenger with a punch.

Even if the corpse hunter Huangquan was beaten with iron, he couldn't bear the heavy injuries one after another. His body shook suddenly, and a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

The silhouette of the mid-air flew up and fell to the ground lightly. It wasn't until this time that I could see clearly that this group of silhouettes turned out to be an anonymous person who had disappeared for a long time.

My heart was bright, Qiankun Dao really made a plan. They didn't want to forcefully rush into Huangquan Road, Wankun swayed outside with bells from the sky and the earth, just to lead out the corpse hunter in Huangquan.

As soon as the Huangquan Corpse Hunter appeared, the passerby and the nameless would strike a fatal blow.

"The fishbone on your back is the fishbone of the Hanming fish in the deepest part of the river. It is designed to break the weather." Standing not far away, the Wumingshi looked at the corpse hunter in Huangquan, and said: "At this moment, you must feel your own First, the weather is constantly leaking out, and it can't be gathered together."

The corpse hunter in Huangquan did not speak, and the subordinates on the human road behind him woke up like a dream, and rushed up to support the corpse hunter in Huangquan.

"Sect Master, you go first..." The middle-aged man looked at the formidable enemies in front of him, and immediately fought hard and stood in front of the Huangquan Corpse Collector: "You go first, we will block here."

"Go? Where else to go?" Anonymous pointed to the vortex that was about to disappear in the shallow water: "Huangquan can't figure out the entrance, so where can he go?"

I already understood very well that the Anonymous brought the passer-by and Wankun to kill the Huangquan Corpse Collector in one fell swoop.

I don't know why, I feel a bit of sympathy for Huangquan's corpse hunter at this moment, and I don't want him to die here.

However, with my current ability, it is impossible to save him, nor can I help much. Going out now is no different from looking for death.

"Sect Master, you go first!" As soon as the middle-aged man stood up, he was about to rush up, but was held back by the Huangquan Corpse Collector.

"It's okay, life and death are destiny." Huangquan's corpse scavenger slowly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, as if he was abandoning life and death.

"Since life and death are destined, let's end it today." The Anonymous turned around and said to the passerby who was undulating on the river: "Whatever we have between us, we will talk about it later. Today, we will only kill the Huangquan Corpse Collector. !"

"Okay." The passerby slowly approached this side from the surface of the river. He and Wumingshi, Wan Kun were horns to each other, as if they had already forced the Huangquan Corpse Collector into a desperate situation with nowhere to go.

I was very nervous and anxious, but I couldn't think of a way.

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