Xiaopan'er and Shifei Xuan

The former Demon Gate Holy Daughter and Cihang Jingzhai walked

Just like Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui

A natural opponent

Cihang Sword Code vs. Heavenly Demon Skill

"Boom"

The two sleeves of the small pan'er were like long knives, drawn in the void, towards Shifei Xuan, colliding with the color space sword, and Shifei Xuan's body flew out upside down.

"It's too weak."

She spoke, stepped out, stepped on the void, the skirt danced, and a heavenly demon blade as thin as a cicada wing appeared ~ in her hand.

"Be careful."

The first seat of the Dharma Academy opened its mouth to raise the point, and the rosary in his hand shattered, turned into a dark weapon, and hit towards the small plate.

Wrapped in pure internal force, it can wear golden travertine, which is extremely strong.

"Bald donkey."

Nangong Servant jumped up from the horse, white clothes victorious, long knife unsheathed at his waist, swinging the rosary.

Embroidered winter and spring thunder in hand, towards the old monk of the Dharma Academy.

"Shhhh

The cold sword light bloomed under Qingzhou City, and after Nangong Servant's shooting, the broken army also moved.

The swallow knife in his arms came out of the sheath, and the murderous aura vented out, wrapped in the sword qi and chopped, blocking the old monk of the King Kong Courtyard.

Three of the four holy monks looked at the man on horseback in unison, their hearts connected, and the qi machines gathered together, swaying upwards, and their bodies exuded a looming true qi.

"Hou Ye, to be kind to others is to be kind to yourself."

The old monk in front spoke: "If Hou Ye is willing to stop, I will definitely remember Hou Ye's kindness in my heart." "

Lin Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense, his palm slapped on the horse's back, his body rose out of thin air, and his toes were in the void.

Taking a step, it seemed to appear in front of the old monk out of thin air, his right hand reached out, pinched the palm print, and urged the dragon palm.

Within a few steps, the faint sound of the dragon's groan echoed, and in the palm, the strong True Qi condensed into palm power and shot towards the old monk.

The old monk's eyes widened, and as soon as his robe flicked, the brass zen staff beside him was swept by True Qi and smashed towards Lin Xuan.

"Boom"

The palm force swallowed, and the hundred-pound brass Zen staff turned into powder, and the residual power of the palm power did not decrease, and it hit the chest of the old monk.

The old monk's reaction was fast, and then the brass meditation staff delayed for a while, and the two big fan-like hands were raised, puffing up their true qi, and printed forward.

"I'll wait for you."

The two old monks behind him spoke, stepped forward, each took out a palm, and pressed it on the left and right shoulders of the old monk.

The strong True Qi poured into the old monk's body, and his True Qi instantly skyrocketed, and his palm power climbed.

"Not self-sufficient."

Lin Xuan sneered in his heart, and when he mentioned the power of ten percent, the dragon palm burst out, and he faced the old monk's two big fans.

"Poof"

The old monk who took over looked as usual, but the two old monks behind him were like thunder.

"Poof"

The feminine palm power silently passed through the body of the current old monk, and the moment it touched the two old monks behind, the feminine palm power became extremely domineering.

Directly shattered their internal organs, together with the meridian bones all over their bodies.

The eyes of the two old monks were blood-red, their eyes were like copper bells, and they let out a bitter scream.

After half a breath, the bodies of the two began to expand, and in a loud noise, they turned into two clouds of blood mist.

"Drip, congratulations to the host, kill a King Kong Realm martial artist, and obtain 900,000 killing god points."

"Drip, congratulations to the host, kill a King Kong Realm martial artist and get a million killing god points."

The Vajra Realm of the Buddha Gate is far from the ordinary Vajra Realm, which can be compared, the strength of the four holy monks.

Almost all of them are between the half-step Celestial Phenomenon Realm and the first entry into the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, the reason why it is so unbearable at this time, the three of them joined forces to be blasted by Lin Xuan's dragon palm with one move.

It's not that they are too weak, but Lin Xuan is too strong, and the Dragon Palm has reached the pinnacle, reaching the realm of both rigidity and softness.

With the force of the feminine palm, it broke through the Vajra body of the Buddha Gate, directly shattering its internal organs.

"Devil Head."

The four holy monks have a common heart and have been sitting in the Buddhist gate for decades, who would have thought that since the mountain was laid down.

He was killed by Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan, and now he was slapped by Lin Xuan and exploded two.

The remaining old monk let out an angry roar, and two large hands shot towards the man.

He is not afraid of death, and even wants to die together, exchanging life for life.

"Bang"

The wrist exerted a slight force, and with another palm, the true qi in the body of the last wise monk among the four great holy monks was directly shattered by the power of the dragon palm.

Before the hands fell, they froze in mid-air, their bodies stiffened, and the look under their eyes was rapidly dissipating.

"Poof"

The body of the wise monk fell, and the wind and snow added to his body, Lin Xuan withdrew his palm and said lightly: "I didn't want to kill you, so I had to seek my own death." "

"Drip, congratulations to the host, kill a King Kong Realm martial artist, and obtain 1.2 million killing god points."

The sound of the system flashed away.

With two palms, he killed three of the four holy monks, this is his current strength, under the land god fairyland, almost all of them are ants, and they can be killed with a snap of their fingers.

"Master of wisdom."

Shifei Xuan, the first of the Shaolin King Kong Academy and the Dharma Academy, saw the three monks killed in battle, and their eyes were slightly red.

"Dare to be distracted."

The voice of banter sounded in her ears, and the concubine Xuan returned to her senses, and the empty sword in her hand instinctively blocked.

Unfortunately, it was still a little late, and Xiaopan'er seized the fleeting opportunity and cut out the Heavenly Demon Blade.

Pasting the colored empty sword, on the chest of the concubine, leaving a bloodstain, the skirt was cut open, revealing the upturned flesh, and the bones could be faintly seen.

With a knife to make a contribution, Xiaopan'er squeezed his palm with his left hand, forcing the concubine to make a noisy palm, urging the Heavenly Demon True Qi, and the palm power was illusory.

In an instant, a hundred or so palm prints appeared, false and real, true and false, and finally a hundred palm prints turned into one palm and printed on the shoulders of the concubine.

This Cihang walked quietly, let out a painful snort, and the whole person flew out upside down, smashing heavily in the snow and mud.

"Buzz"

The Colored Sky Sword descended from the sky and plunged into the ground next to her.

"Cluck."

The crisp laughter echoed in the battlefield, the small pan'er unscrupulously urged the Heavenly Demon True Qi, the white skirt fluttered, fell to the ground, carried the Heavenly Demon Blade, and looked at the concubine lying on the ground, extremely playful.

"Gongzi, the slave's hand seems to be heavier, fortunately it was not cut on the face, otherwise it would not be good to disfigure."

She turned around and playfully stuck out her tongue at Lin Xuan.

But that expression, where is the embarrassed look.

"Kill it."

Lin Xuan glanced at it faintly, nodded his head in small pan'er, carried the Heavenly Demon Blade, and walked towards the concubine step by step, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

""

Distance

Fan Qinghui, who was fighting with Zhu Yuyan, gritted her teeth and cursed, unable to maintain that hypocritical calmness.

If you want to get out and go to the rescue, you can wish Yuyan how to make him proud.

"You."

The pretty face under the veil behind the yin was indifferent: "Today this seat wants you to die." "

The two collided again, the thick True Qi clashed, the ground shook, and the wind and snow were torn from the middle.

Qingzhou City Head

That Qingzhou king took the princess, surrounded by a group of guards and experts, watching the terrible aftermath of the battle.

When you raise your hand, you can call it a fairy-like power.

Especially just now, that Yanhou killed three of the four great holy monks with two palms.

Let the king of Qingzhou be speechless for a long time.

It's terrible

Is this kind of power really something that people can have?

Princess Qingzhou stared at the white-robed man under the city with beautiful eyes, and there were faint ripples in her heart.

"It seems that the Buddha Gate has lost this time."

The henchman next to him spoke: "The victory and defeat have been divided." "

"Not necessarily."

King Qingzhou frowned and shook his head: "Bei Liang hasn't made a move yet." "

truly

The master of Northern Liang has not yet appeared

According to the old calculation of that Northern Liang King, how could there be no backhand?

That's a Buddha bone relic

Only one pill is needed to turn ordinary people into peerless masters

Under the city of Qingzhou

In the midst of the wind and snow

The broken army cut off the head of the first seat of the Shaolin King Kong Courtyard with a knife, and then Nangong Servant shot out with two swords, killing the first seat of the Shaolin Dharma Academy with twelve stops.

That's just two teas

All five old monks of the Buddha Gate died, and those who died could no longer die, leaving only a seriously injured Cihang Jingzhai walking concubine.

Xiao Pan'er was about to walk in front of the concubine, but she suddenly stopped, not because she wanted to stop, but because she had to stop.

A terrifying edge blocked in front of her, and if she took half a step forward, she would be torn apart by that terrifying blade in an instant.

Her pretty face was a little frightened, and she only felt that her hair was trembling with sweat, and there was an inexplicable cold breath in her heart.

The hands and feet were cold, and the palms of the hands broke out in cold sweat, and I forcibly endured the fear in my heart to keep myself from trembling.

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

Shi Fei Huss beside him

The color space sword that was inserted into the ground by the half-cut sword body suddenly began to vibrate, as if it had been sensed by something.

"Buzz"

The vibration of the sword body became more and more violent, emitting a low sound of sword sound, and the wind was fierce, in all directions, and the cold qi penetrated into the bone marrow.

Sparse snowflakes gathered from all around, and the snow on the ground slowly rose into the air, suspended between heaven and earth.

"Woohoo"

Snowstorms

The Sekong Sword suddenly rose from the ground, wrapped in thousands of winds and snow, and the tip of the sword was facing Xiaopan'er, slowly flying towards her. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

This moment

Xiao Pan'er had the illusion that he was about to die, as if his body had collapsed and he could not move, and his soul was also held by a big hand.

Don't say back off, you can't even blink your eyes.

"Am I going to die?"

She said silently in her heart.

The Sekong Sword was getting closer and closer to her, and the ancient sword body reflected the sword light under Xiao Pan'er's eyes.

A fierce wind was blowing heavy snow towards her.

"This is."

Nangong Servant and Broken Army frowned, and they also felt this ethereal power.

In all directions, there seems to be an extremely sharp aura, grass, wood, bamboo and stone, wind and snow, clouds and mist, all of which are sword qi.

Lin Xuan's face was expressionless, his sleeve robe waved, the wind and snow dispersed, the color sky sword also flew out upside down, his five fingers flicked slightly, and the soft true qi rolled around Xiaopan'er's body and retreated behind him.

The feeling of being on her back dissipated, and she gasped for air, her peaks rose and fell, and beads of sweat kept coming out of her forehead.

It's terrible

That feeling just now

It's like hell

She felt that she would probably never want to experience it again in her life.

"Thank you Gongzi."

Xiaopan'er wiped the sweat from his forehead and cast a grateful look at the white-robed man.

"Stand down."

Lin Xuan spoke, put his hands on his back, raised his head, and looked at the wind and snow in the distance, his eyes were deep.

Nangong Servant and the broken army glanced at each other, put away their long knives in unison, and retreated behind him.

In the mud

The concubine got up with difficulty, trembling, her pretty face pale, and her expression was a little distorted because of the pain.

0 ask for flowers

Teeth clenched his lips and reached out to grab the Sekong Sword.

In addition to being a divine weapon, the Sekong Sword is also a token and symbol of Cihang Jingzhai.

People are in the sword

The moment her hand was about to hold the Sekong Sword, she was shocked back by a sudden burst of force on the sword, and she almost stumbled and fell to the ground again.

"Little girl, don't be so petty, the old man just borrowed your sword for the time being, and when it runs out, he will pay you back."

In the wind and snow, a short figure approached, one step by step, his hair was gray and messy, like dead grass, his face was old, and he was wearing a coarse linen coat, but one sleeve was empty.

"Coming?"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, muttered, and his gaze fell on the one-armed old man.

The latter also looked over and said with a smile: "Boy, did you recognize me a long time ago." "

Before the words fell, the old man walked to the bottom of Qingzhou City, with heavy snow behind him, and dark clouds covering the sky overhead.

The old man grinned, casually moved, and the color empty sword in front of the concubine shook, emitting a high-pitched sword sound, turning into a streamer, tearing the wind and snow, and heading towards the old man.

The only remaining palm reached out and held the color space sword, the old man glanced down, and then said: "Cihang Jingzhai's color space sword is barely good." "

"Senior, do you still know about the Sekong Sword?"

Lin Xuan was curious.

"I know myself."

The one-armed old man nodded: "Before Jiazi, I went to the Emperor Stepping Peak once, and I thought how powerful the Cihang Sword Code that shook the sky was blowing on the rivers and lakes, but it was actually like that." "

"You two little girls, don't fight."

He shouted at Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui: "Even if you fight for three days and three nights, you two little girls can't tell the winner or loser, and the protagonist of today's child is not you." "

Those who dare to call Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui little girls are probably the one-armed old man in front of them.

Whether it is martial arts or generation, it is enough.

Hearsay

Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui stopped and landed on both sides outside Qingzhou City, while looking at the one-armed old man.

Fan Qinghui frowned, the old man's face was extremely strange at first glance, but when he looked at it again, he felt that he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"It's you."

A moment later

A flash of spiritual light flashed in Fan Qinghui's mind, and she couldn't help but exclaim, and then she was in ecstasy.

"Senior Li."

"Remember?"

The one-armed old man pouted: "You Cihang Jingzhai those old guys are still okay." "

"Some are still there, some are gone."

Fan Qinghui replied vaguely.

She remembered that at that time, she was still young, just getting started, and the one-armed old man at that time was not what he is now.

One person forcibly broke through the emperor's peak, and the master of the entire Cihang Jingzhai who pressed with a sword could not raise his head.

Finally, after letting the one-armed old man read the Cihang Sword Codex, he walked away.

Fan Qinghui's heart flooded with hope, today's senior Li's move would definitely be able to block that Yan Hou.

"Borrow your Cihang Jingzhai's Colored Sky Sword to use."

The one-armed old man spoke.

"Senior, don't hesitate to use it."

Fan Qinghui said busily.

"She seems to be confident in you."

Lin Xuan's expression was playful.

"Don't look at me, I'm not confident myself."

The one-armed old man shook his head: "Did you recognize me when I was in Hou Mansion." "

"Yes."

"Why did the seniors come to this troubled water."

He carried his hands on his back, and in an instant, the terrifying qi machine broke out of his body, and the majestic power swung up.

"Woohoo"

The void shook, the wind and snow roared, the heaven and earth trembled faintly, and the white-robed man stood like this, but he was like a giant, overlooking the heaven and earth.

"It's terrible."

Mo said that Shifei Xuan, even the two giants in the True Demon Dao, Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan, felt shaky under Lin Xuan's qi.

Under the veil, Zhu Yuyan's face turned pale, his delicate body trembled slightly, and the operation of the true qi in his body appeared a little stunned.

Fan Qinghui's hair exploded, raising his cultivation to the extreme, and his true qi turned into a barrier to protect his body.

But even so, she didn't even dare to move her fingers, and under this qi, she felt weak like an ant.

"I don't want to come either."

The one-armed old man Yun was light and breezy, and he shook his head under this qi machine: "But there is no way, I owe people favors and have to pay them back." "

"Do seniors think they can stop me?"

Lin Xuan opened his mouth and took half a step forward.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The ground shook, the coercive pressure soared, and the terrifying qi machine was like the water of the ocean, stretching endlessly, setting off terrifying waves.

In the void, the ripples visible to the naked eye spread one after another.

"Between you and me, the victory and defeat have long been known."

He spoke.

"It's good to be young."

The one-armed old man grinned: "It's okay, that day, you and I were in the Northern Liang Royal Mansion, and it was really not interesting to fight each other across thousands of mountains and rivers." "

Saying that, the empty sword in his hand was raised flatly, and the next moment, the aura on the one-armed old man's body began to climb rapidly.

King Kong Realm

Refers to the Xuan Realm

Finally, there is a pause

"Boom"

The old man's breath was like a big water that opened the gate, venting out, directly stepping into the celestial phenomenon realm from the Xuan Realm.

This day

Under the city of Qingzhou

The old sword god entered the Celestial Deficit Realm again.