Chapter 23: Blood Battle with Mao Jiang (Part 2)

  "Roar——!" Mao Jie broke free from his predicament and charged towards Lin Danhong with a furious roar, his scarlet eyes filled with deep-seated hatred.

  "Be careful!" Ouyang Xuan was caught off guard and could only utter a warning in shock.

  Lin Danhong was so frightened that her soul left her body, she let out a sharp cry and pulled out the peach wood sword from behind her back, exerting all her strength to stab Mao Jiang's chest.

  "Bang!" The peach wood sword, which had not yet attached the law, heavily stabbed into Mao Jiang's chest, but unfortunately broke into two pieces with a "crack"!

  In Lin Danhong's desperate eyes, Maojia's ten fingers were like hooks, tightly grasping Lin Danhong's shoulders, and then two sharp, stinky fangs quickly bit into Lin Danhong's tender neck.

  "Brother, save me!" Lin Dan's shoulders were in severe pain as he desperately cried out for help.

  "Sister!" Lin Danfeng's soul was startled and scattered, rushing over like the wind, but it was already too late.

  Just as the wolf was about to bite down on Lin Dan's red neck, a withered branch suddenly stretched out from nowhere. The wolf, caught off guard, let out a "crack" and bit down hard, but only managed to get a mouthful of bitter wood shavings!

  It turned out that the winged people who had recovered in time rushed over and saved Lin Danhong's life just in time!

  "Beast, die!" The winged man swung his right fist, and in an instant, a brilliant light enveloped him, covering him with a layer of hard armor that heavily struck the monster's stunned face.

  "Bang!" "Ahhh---!" Mao stiffened in pain and let out a miserable cry, but his hand grasped Lin Danhong even tighter.

  Lin Danfeng finally arrived, shouting loudly: "Peach wood divine sword, soul-locking shackles! Go!" A peach wood sword imbued with the power of talismans heavily pierced into Mao Jiang's back spine hole!

  "Roar——!" Mao stiffened in pain, his body trembling violently, and suddenly let out a loud roar, throwing the Lin Danhong in his hand towards the stunned Wing people.

  "Bang!" Lin Danhong and Yiren collided violently, both tumbling to the ground, each spitting out a mouthful of blood!

  Mao Jing swiftly turned his head back and launched a fierce claw at Lin Dan Feng!

  "Bang!" Lin Danfeng dodged too late, his chest heavily hit by a claw, and he let out a miserable cry as blood spurted from his mouth, flying backward over three zhang.

  The power of a withered corpse can shatter gold and crush stones. A direct hit on the front is enough to make Lin Dan Feng suffer!

  "Despicable! Take two more punches from me!" The farthest standing Ouyang Xuan finally arrived, and saw that the Lin siblings and Wing Ren were all knocked down, their eyes red.

  "Bang, bang, bang!" Ouyang Xuan was furious, his fists covered in fierce flames struck Mao Jiang's chest four times in a row, causing him to stumble and retreat repeatedly.

  His entire body was suddenly shrouded in a thick layer of Samadhi True Fire, and he let out a mournful cry.

  Ouyang Xuan knew that the Samadhi True Fire could only temporarily trap Mao Jiang, but it was difficult to burn him to death. So he continuously punched with both fists, like punching a sandbag, and hit Mao Jiang who was retreating with more than ten punches in a row, thinking of using violent storm-like attacks to roast this hateful guy into charcoal.

  Who would have thought that Mao Jiang, who was still suffering in the fierce flames, had the strength to counterattack. In an instant, two ghostly claws, ablaze with fierce flames, grasped Ou Yang Xuan's shoulders, catching him off guard.

  In the midst of Mao's excited and beast-like roar, Ouyang Xuan was lifted into mid-air.

  "Ouyang!" Lin Danfeng's siblings and Wing people who were knocked to the ground were frightened out of their wits, shouting loudly.

  At this time, Lin Dan and Feng were both seriously injured and could not move for the time being. The winged man was also lightly wounded, but after all, he was good at physical attacks, had a strong physique, and was still struggling to get up and pounce on Mao Jiang!

  Mao Jiang's sharp claws deeply pierced Ouyang Xuan's double pupils, and blood flowed like a fountain. Ouyang Xuan painfully let out a loud cry: "Yi Ren, don't come over! If my fire touches you, you'll die!"

  The winged man was shocked and stopped in his tracks, momentarily bewildered and unsure of what to do.

  Suddenly, Ma Jing's entire body emitted a foul-smelling bloody mist, and the 'Samadhi True Fire' that covered his whole body was instantly extinguished.

  "Roar——!" Grabbing Ouyang Xuan, the human who made Mao Jie hate the most, Mao Jie let out a loud roar and shook his arms, wanting to tear Ouyang Xuan into pieces!

  "Ah——!" Ouyang Xuan let out a miserable cry, feeling as if his entire skeleton was being torn apart, the pain unbearable.

  "Hmm!?" Mao stiffened and looked, surprisingly not tearing Ouyang Xuan to shreds, somewhat puzzled - how could he know that Ouyang Xuan's physical strength was six or seven times that of a normal person?!

  "Roar——!" Mao Jiong violently jumped up like thunder, and with a burst of strength, he was about to strike again.

  Just then, seeing the situation was not good, the winged person flapped their wings and flew over: a white light floated in place, the winged person's right fist had already solidified, heavily punching Mao Jiang's left face.

  "Ah!" Ma Jiang's head tilted to one side, and he let out a loud cry of pain as he kicked out with one foot, striking the winged man squarely in the chest!

  "Ah——" The winged man couldn't withstand this heavy blow and let out a mad cry as he flew backwards, leaving behind a long trail of blood in the air.

  "Bang!" The winged man fell heavily on the mountain top, lying on the ground and vomiting blood frequently, already dying!

  "Brother!" Lin Danfeng and his sister shouted in unison, their faces filled with despair.

  "It's all over!" Ouyang Xuan's face also turned pale, and he was momentarily disheartened!

  "Roar!" Seeing that he had finally knocked down all the enemies, Mao Jiong became excited and pulled Ouyang Xuan up again with great effort.

  "Ah——!" Ouyang Xuan's whole body was in severe pain, his head spinning with stars, as if he had fallen into the abyss of hell, letting out a mournful scream!

  At the critical moment, Ou Yang Xuan's body suddenly burst into a brilliant golden light, and the mysterious 'Three Flavors True Fire' ignited on his body, rapidly spreading to Mao Jiang's entire body.

  "Ah!" Unprepared, Maojing was suddenly burned by the spiritual fire and let out a loud cry, his arms losing strength, and he threw Ouyang Xuan to the ground.

  "Bastard, I'll fight you to the death!" Ouyang Xuan struggled to get up, ignoring the blood flowing from his shoulders and the excruciating pain all over his body, his eyes blazing with a fierce red light!

  "Ouyang, hold on, it's all up to you!" Lin Danfeng shouted out in a struggling voice.

  "Roar——!" Amidst the churning bloody mist, Mao Jing extinguished the Samadhi True Fire on his body while pouncing towards Ouyang Xuan, who looked like a human torch.

  "Bang bang bang——" Ouyang Xuan summoned his remaining strength and launched three consecutive heavy punches at Mao Jian's body.

  "Roar——!" Mao stiffened and retreated several steps, his entire body churning with blood mist before pouncing forward again.

  In the intense fight, Ouyang Xuan was caught off guard and was swept by Mao Jie's right arm, hitting his left shoulder, letting out a loud cry as he flew backward.

  For a moment, Ouyang Xuan was knocked out, unable to struggle again, and the fierce flames on his body were also extinguished instantly.

  "Roar——!" Seeing that all the enemies had been knocked down, Mao Jiong became excited, baring his two sharp fangs and walking towards Ouyang Xuan with a ferocious grin.

  It seems that it will suck Ou Yang Xuan's blood first, because among the four people in the dragon group, Ou Yang Xuan is the one who makes it suffer the most!

  "It's done!" Ouyang Xuan sighed inwardly: "This demonic corpse is almost becoming a flying corpse, it's really too powerful! I'm afraid that except for the divine soldiers and sharp weapons, there's no way to kill it!"

  As soon as he thought of the divine weapon, Ou Yang Xuan suddenly came back to his senses and remembered that Zhu Rong had told him: In times of crisis, Zhu Rong's inner elixir could change into all sorts of weapons!

  "Hahaha, how could I have forgotten this!" Ouyang Xuan's spirit was lifted, and he suddenly burst out laughing while struggling to get up, staggering as he looked at the approaching Mao Jiang!

  "Roar——!" Mao Jian's face was filled with astonishment, unsure why Ouyang Xuan burst out laughing at the moment of his death.

  "Draw your sword!" Ou Yang Xuan calmly shouted.

  In an instant, a dazzling golden light burst forth from Ouyang Xuan's body, as if it had the power to seize control of heaven and earth. Immediately following, a fiery red battle knife rapidly extended from Ouyang Xuan's right palm, burning with fierce 'Samadhi True Fire'!

  Faintly visible, there was even a tiny red dragon on the war knife that flashed and spun around, emitting a low clear howl!

  "Roar——!" Mao Jiang seemed somewhat frightened and involuntarily took a step back.

  "You're scared now, you son of a bitch! Today I'm going to cut you alive!" Ouyang Xuan's face was ferocious, and he spoke viciously.

  "Ouyang, jiayou!" Suddenly, Yiren and Lindan Feng siblings struggled to shout in unison.

  Now, Ouyang Xuan is their only hope.

  "Ah——!" Ouyang Xuan let out a loud roar, and his entire body seemed to be filled with great courage and strength in an instant!

  "Roar——!" Mao Jian refused to admit defeat, let out a loud roar and quickly pounced over, his ten sharp claws gleaming with an eerie blood light.

  "Ah - slash!" Ouyang Xuan suddenly shifted to one side, his right hand wielding a war knife that flashed with intense light as it chopped down fiercely.

  "Ka Cha!" - Just like cutting tofu, the sharp war blade swiftly swept across Mao Jiang's arms, and actually cut off this steel-like arm with a clean chop.

  "Pong——!" The arms that lost the support of the demonic power were immediately surrounded by the 'Samadhi True Fire' on the war knife, and before they even hit the ground, they had already turned into a puff of ash scattered in all directions by the mountain wind!

  "Roar——!" Mao's body was numb with pain and fear, he suddenly let out a loud cry, turned his head around, and leaped up, as if wanting to escape into the air!

  "Don't let it go, or it will recover quickly!" Lin Danfeng shouted in a struggling voice.

  Ouyang Xuan knew that as long as the zombie's body didn't disappear, its terrifying regenerative ability would quickly regenerate a pair of arms!

  "Wherever you go, die! Beast!" Ou Yang Xuan's heart moved, the war knife in his hand suddenly transformed into a sharp and huge crescent-shaped magic wheel. Under Ou Yang Xuan's mental control, it rapidly rotated and chased after Mao Jiang who was about to escape into the darkness.

  The law wheel flew like the wind, and in an instant it caught up with Mao Jiang. In mid-air, it swiftly entered Mao Jiang's body with a thunderous momentum, bursting out a bloody mist.

  Under Ou Yang Xuan's control, the law wheel madly revolved around Mao Jiang, cutting his body again and again, fearing that he wouldn't die.

  Blood mist like rain, fierce flames like madness, the poor Mao Cong was cut into countless fragments by the sharp and powerful Dharma wheel in an instant, and then burned by the Samadhi true fire to become a puff of flying smoke!

  In a mere ten seconds or so, that once arrogant and invincible Mao had turned into a wisp of smoke in the air.

  In the sky, under the moonlight, it is another piece of bright moon color.

  "Return!" Ou Yang Xuan gave a light shout, the gigantic Dharma Wheel instantly shrunk down and in the blink of an eye was thrown into Ou Yang Xuan's body, disappearing without a trace!

  "Finally solved it!" Ouyang Xuan smiled with relief, but suddenly his whole body went soft and he couldn't even stand steadily. With a "thud", Ouyang Xuan fell to the ground and for a moment couldn't get up again.

  "Haha, Ouyang, you're really something! I didn't think you were so formidable! Cough cough...!" Winged Man lay on the ground, coughing up blood while cheering.

  Ouyang Xuan didn't even have the energy to speak, and all he felt was exhaustion.

  "Hey, Ouyang, you little scamp, aren't you dead yet!?" Lin Danfeng was getting a bit worried.

  "Ouyang brother, are you alright?!" Lin Danhong also struggled to shout out with blood flowing from his shoulders.

  "Don't worry, you won't die!" Ouyang Xuan said with a bitter smile: "This perverted corpse is exhausting me to death!"

  "Hey, Ouyang, what was that knife you just used? The one with the wheel, where did it come from? I didn't see you carrying any weapons on you!" Lin Danfeng said with some puzzlement.

  "Cough, cough. I see you have the energy to ask me questions, but wouldn't it be better to hurry up and treat your wounds? Otherwise, corpse poison attacking the heart is no joke!" Ou Yang Xuan calmly changed the subject!

  Everyone was shocked, and Lin Danfeng struggled to use glutinous rice and talismans to detoxify several people.

  After a long struggle, Lin Danfeng, Lin Danhong and Yiren finally stabilized their injuries for the time being, and they struggled to come over to help Ouyang Xuan stop bleeding.

  Who would have thought that the three of them had just arrived at Ouyang Xuan's side, and suddenly they all burst out laughing together. Lin Danhong's face turned bright red, and she quickly turned her head away, muttering: "Lewd Ouyang, bad Ouyang!"

  "What's going on!? Hurry up and stop the bleeding for me, or I'll die!"

  "Ouyang, you're really charging into battle with your shirt off, a true hero!" The winged person sneered, curling up the corner of their mouth.

  Lin Dan Feng also covered her mouth and secretly laughed, her face laughing so hard it was almost cramping!

  Ouyang Xuan looked down at himself in confusion, and suddenly discovered a serious problem: he was completely naked at the moment, without anything on him!

  Ouyang Xuan suddenly remembered: just now when his whole body was in flames, everything on him had been burned to ashes. Just now he was so focused on fighting with Mao that he hadn't even noticed such a serious problem!

  "Ah! Wretched!" Ou Yang Xuan suddenly didn't know where he got the strength, and sat up abruptly, covering his vital parts with both hands, his face burning red as he stuttered: "This... this is a mistake, a mistake! Wing person, I have spare clothes in my car, would you please go get them for me? Please!"

  "Hahaha......" A burst of hearty laughter suddenly echoed from the hillside!

  Ouyang Xuan felt very depressed and also very embarrassed!