The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 281 Blood Shura

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As soon as Feng Baobao landed, she turned on one foot and immediately turned around and kicked out with a whip kick.

These two consecutive kicks are extremely smooth and fast. Generally speaking, even if you dodge the first one, it is basically difficult to defend against the second one.

But the Blood Corpse King was not an ordinary creature. Facing Feng Baobao's continuous attacks, he simply raised his arm and blocked the whip kick.

Zhang Chulan observed everything in a short period of time and was secretly shocked.

First, he caught his thunder magic, and then he easily took on Sister Baoer's attack in the triple state of reverse life. This terrifying monster without skin is too powerful.

When Feng Baobao saw that her foot was blocked, she did not show any emotion. She immediately pulled back her foot and slapped out with one palm.

The palm force pushed the air, causing an explosion. The Blood Corpse King stood in place, showing no intention of dodging.

When the first palm wind hit his body, one could see the dark red muscles and fascia on his body moving slightly.

"Continuous cum!"

Feng Baobao spoke every word, and surprisingly, her palm power showed no sign of exhaustion, but became even more ferocious.

The Blood Corpse King didn't seem to expect this, and when the second layer of palm wind hit him, he took a step back.

But when the third palm wind hit, the Blood Corpse King was blown two or three meters away.

Bang!

The Blood Corpse King's blood and energy surged, and he bent his legs and stomped hard on the ground to stabilize his falling body.

"Roar!"

The Blood Corpse King roared, his chest vibrated, the muscle fibers in his body bulged, and flesh buds grew wildly. Finally, in the blink of an eye, a dark red suit of armor evolved on his body.

Kaka-

The white bones on the face turned into a mask, covering up the hideous features but adding a bit of solemnity and domineering aura.

On the arms, two thin and long bone blades like long swords extended out, about one meter long.

"Ho..."

After the Blood Corpse King changed its form, his eyes flashed red and suddenly disappeared.

Feng Baobao noticed something and turned around to push away Zhang Chulan, who was observing the situation and thinking about countermeasures.

Swah——

A bloody blade flashed, and both of Feng Baobao's arms were cut off.

The Blood Corpse King suddenly appeared between the two of them like a ghost. The blood on his body evaporated and turned into red mist. The mist floated like a cloak, like an ancient warrior fighting on the battlefield.

Zhang Chulan's body flashed with lightning, and he quickly distanced himself from the opponent, with beads of sweat beginning to appear on his forehead.

He had no chance to react at all just now. If Feng Baobao hadn't been there, he would have been killed instantly.

The power of this Blood Corpse King is truly terrifying. He doesn’t have any fancy magic skills, but he just gives off a pure sense of oppression.

But on this side, the Blood Corpse King did not expect that the arms of Feng Baobao that she had cut off would actually move by themselves.

The severed arms suddenly recoiled and hit the Blood Corpse King's chest before they fell to the ground.

The power of both palms exploded, the Blood Corpse King's back arched, and energy burst out of his body.

A cracking sound was heard in the tomb. The armor on the Blood Corpse King's chest was pierced, and two bowl-sized wounds were so deep that the bones were visible.

Feng Baobao raised her hands, and the two broken arms flew over and connected automatically, and everything was restored to its original state in an instant.

Zhang Chulan's face lit up with joy, and she said, "Sister Baoer, that's awesome!"

Feng Baobao didn't say anything. He stared at the Blood Corpse King for a while, then rushed over and opened his hands to grab the other's head.

The Blood Corpse King, with two large holes on his chest, looked like he was about to die, but suddenly he raised his head, his red eyes turned, and the bone blades in his arms danced wildly, slashing out blood-colored air blades.

Seeing that he failed to catch the Blood Corpse King, Feng Baobao was not in a hurry to attack. He flew back lightly, waved his right hand, and used his true Qi to transform into an air shield to block the incoming blood-colored air blade.

The Blood Corpse King slowly stood up straight. There were two large holes in his chest, and the flesh was wriggling. He was recovering rapidly from his injuries.

Stab it!

The Blood Corpse King turned his head and a flash of lightning flashed across his cheek.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhang Chulan appeared and kicked the Blood Corpse King in the face.

A thunderous kick erupted, and the Blood Corpse King's neck tilted backward. At the same time, he swung his left hand upwards and slashed towards Zhang Chulan.

But before the arm blade could touch, Feng Baobao suddenly appeared, stepped on the arm blade, and suppressed the upward slash.

"Sister Baoer, you attack and I'll roam!" Zhang Chulan shouted.

"Have it."

Feng Baobao slapped the Blood Corpse King in the face and threw him to the ground.

But the Blood Corpse King stretched out his arms and thrust his arm blades into the ground, stopping his body from falling.

Then he twisted his waist, raised the blade of his right arm again, and made a mid-air spinning slash with his whole body parallel to the ground.

Thunder in the Palm!

Zhang Chulan raised his hand and released violent thunder from his palm towards the Blood Corpse King.

The Blood Corpse King fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his body, forming a blood-colored circular shield to block the oncoming thunder.

Before the thunder could break through the blood-colored shield, the Blood Corpse King actually cut it open from the inside with his arm blade, but at the same time another blood blade attacked Zhang Chulan.

Although the blood blade was quite fast, Zhang Chulan was still able to dodge it easily in the Qiying state.

With a swift movement, he dodged to the side immediately.

The bloody blade left a "scar" about five or six meters long on the wall of the tomb.

Wow!

But no one expected that the Blood Corpse King would come walking on blood and rush in front of Zhang Chulan. The smell of blood hit his face and was so stinging that it stung his eyes.

Seeing the Blood Corpse King reaching out his hand to grab him, Zhang Chulan did not move at all. Suddenly, a dazzling lightning burst out from his body, like a human-shaped Pikachu, generating electricity violently.

The Blood Corpse King was too close and had no time to dodge, so he was hit by the lightning.

"Ho!"

The Blood Corpse King raised his arms to protect himself and jumped backwards, obviously trying to avoid the range of lightning.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the Blood Corpse King's feet left the ground, Feng Baobao suddenly appeared and kicked him in the back.

The original backward movement suddenly turned into flying forward.

Zhang Chulan clenched his palms, and two small lightning blades condensed and stabbed towards the Blood Corpse King's eyes.

The Blood Corpse King was blinded by the lightning and could not see anything, but his instinctive perception was still there. After sensing the danger, he immediately wanted to take action.

Unexpectedly, Feng Baobao came up again, wrapped her legs around the Blood Corpse King's waist, and grabbed his arms with her hands and pulled them back.

The pace of fighting is already very fast, and even a second of delay can be fatal.

With Feng Baobao's restraint, the Blood Corpse King had no time to defend himself, and his two eyeballs were pierced by Zhang Chulan's lightning blade.

"Roar!!!"

Blood burst out of the Blood Corpse King's body, and Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan were knocked away.

But unexpectedly, two hidden lines came over and took the opportunity to entangle the Blood Corpse King's feet.

"Pull!" Tang Wenlong roared, and he and Lu Linglong pulled the hidden line together.

The Blood Corpse King's eyes were injured, and before he could get angry, his feet were tied up with invisible lines and he was dragged to the bottom of the blood pool.

But the Blood Corpse King was really a bit perverted. In this situation, he actually reacted. He grabbed the ground with his right hand and dug his five fingers into the ground to prevent himself from being dragged away.

"I'm here to help you!"