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Suddenly, the mountain temple turned into a Shura field!

Suddenly, the murderous trembling made Li Feibai and others shivering in the corner.

"Me, my hammer ..."

Yuan San uttered a painful moan, and his pair of hammers made of cold iron had been completely torn between Jianmeng's vertical and horizontal!

God knows how long he held back for this hammer, but it was completely destroyed.

Whirring ~~~

The air flow burst.

The invisible air flow was pierced by a quality flying sword.

An Qisheng's eyes glowed with a ripple, bland comment:

"The art of flying swords? Flashy!"

boom!

Around him, the invisible air flow suddenly broke.

Within three feet, the coefficients of all objects were strongly rejected by the infinite majesty. Only the flying sword buzzed and trembled, and its speed did not decrease.

Huh ~

With vigorous vibrancy, An Qi grew his spear from the level and greeted the 17 vertical and horizontal swords of Feng Zhenzong.

The other hand lying on the side suddenly lifted to the eyebrows, and suddenly could not let it go, and suddenly found out, the five fingers flicked, pulling out the essential ripples.

It's like playing a pipa, fiddle in the void.

Hum ~

The actual air flow was beating like a rope at An Qisheng's fingertips. After holding Dan, he vigorously reached the whole body. The hairs on his fingertips were all weapons of killing. A random flick of a finger was enough to kill the elephant on the spot.

And at this time, it's more than just a snap?

When 啷 ~

Just listening to the sound of the fierce roaring air, a clear sound of gold and iron collision.

But when I listened carefully, I knew that it was by no means a snapping sound, but dozens and hundreds of collisions sounded at this instant!

boom!

In the midst of a sigh of anger, Fei Jian flew backwards, was probed three feet in front of him, and was buzzing and wailing.

Dong Tianyou's complexion outside the Temple of the Mountain changed suddenly. If he was severely hit, the three steps of "Pedaling" took a backlash and a burst of blood spurted out.

Of course, he wasn't the skill of flying swords, but he had raised the sword for many years with real temperature, so as to reach the level of driving arms.

In the past, he was most likely to urge the Feijian technique when he was restrained by others, a fast speed, sneak attack and assassination, and it was the first time that he was flying with his bare hands!

Bang!

The Feijian flew out, and before An Qisheng added a note to completely crush it, the turbulence like the mighty palms of the river was already rolling in.

Between the immensely powerful palms and howling, Tieshan, which had been pushed far behind An Qisheng a few feet away, felt that he couldn't breathe, and his face was a little distorted under the beating of the wind!

Under the strong wind, white hair was flying like flames, but An Qisheng's complexion did not change at all, and the flatly extended spear did not move.

It was just that the left hand that just flew Feifei flew slightly in the void, the palm changed, and then pushed forward.

Up to now, after being trained by martial arts in the two realms, An Qisheng's fists have reached the level of ingenuity.

Whether it is the in-house boxing such as Taiji, gossip, and Xingyi in the previous life, the ancient gate of mind on Xuan Xing, pictographic boxing, dragon and elephant combined attack, etc. , Has long been willing.

The ever-changing, still this style of "South Tianmen"!

Bang!

The power of the Seven Palms was delayed for a moment.

Yun Tang's complexion changed suddenly.

His horrible palm power, which was superimposed with seven heavy palms, was enough to blast a city wall into a dusty powder, as if he had hit a towering mountain, and couldn't move farther!

Bang!

Shake the mountain!

The sky was filled with dust, and everything in the mountain temple was broken under this collision!

Wow!

Suddenly, the girder of the mountain temple was broken, the roof was broken, and the surrounding walls collapsed together with the ground.

Immediately, the raging winds and winds scattered in the boundless night sky.

Yun Tang ’s superimposed seven-fold turbulent palm force is already bursting under the pure power to the limit!

And the palm of endless horror in his eyes now, mixed with the scattered terror palms, came slowly!

Said to be coming slowly, but this palm is almost reaching the top!

What makes Yuntang's color change even more is that the air flow that was previously discharged by An Qisheng suddenly poured in at this moment, forming an extremely horrifying **** force, pulling his body violently.

Hitting that horrible palm!

"So strong? So strong !!!"

Yun Tang's face trembled, and finally felt the crisis of death.

This palm, whether it is momentum, strength, skill, or will, has reached a perfect fusion, which is the pinnacle of which he cannot surpass at this time!

terror!

terror!

Endless terror is born in my heart.

Yuntang snarled with anger, and his whole body was full of anger. Below this line of life and death, he finally went violent!

He stepped on it, and borrowed a force from above the broken and collapsed ground. The turbulent anger burst out, and his speed rushed forward fiercely!

Do not retreat, advance!

His palms swung forward, pinching thousands of changes, and eventually turned into his famous stunt.

With the palms of the astounding waves, the Nantian Gate, which is like a mountain panning, is imposing.

Under the extreme pressure of life and death, all of Yun Tang's spirit was condensed into one palm, and between his concubine, his soul was lifted up, and he felt unprecedented freedom.

"Is this ... palm break?"

Yun Tang could not help but give a hint of joy.

But the next moment, his eyes widened and he felt an incomparable force of terror!

That's not mixed with the slightest internal force, pure strength to the extreme!

Extremely pure and terrifying power!

"Do not!"

Yun Tang's heart trembled, his eyes cracked, and the blood arrows flew in the wind of the wind.

At this moment, time seems to be reaching the limit.

Yuntang couldn't see more clearly that the shock of the palms of his hands that had been superimposed collapsed an inch before that meat palm, as if an awl had nailed it into the rock.

It seemed as if the heavy waves were blocked by flint.

His palm strength, his hands, were broken under that pure force.

Flesh into mud!

At the moment of contact, Yuntang could not feel the existence of his palm.

Then, he saw the palm across the void with open eyes, slamming it on his forehead in an irresistible and overbearing gesture.

"It's pretty good, but unfortunately the power is scattered, it's too big!"

At the last moment, Yun Tang heard a bland comment.

not bad?

Yun Tang wanted to grin, but he couldn't even feel his own face.

Because, his head is gone.

"Yuntang !!!"

The wind-sounded zong came straight from the sword, and roared loudly.

He was closest and could see most clearly.

Under that palm, Yun Tang's big head was already broken like a watermelon.

Red and white splashes!

But his voice only resounded in his own ear, because at the moment of the spear before the spear, all the air and all the air flow were broken again, the only medium for his voice to pass was his own bones!

锵锵 锵 ~~~

In anger, Fengzhenzong's sword screamed like a dragon, and the boundless sword gas converged, and the two swords were combined into one.

At the same time that Yu Yuntang's body was blown away by the turbulent air, he sent a desperate blow!

"I do not believe!"

At the same time, Dong Tianyou, not far away, spit out blood, his body trembling in the night, his spirits crisscrossed his body like a snake.

Then go straight to your fingertips.

Uh ~

Dong Tianyou sent his sword again, and the Royal Sword sent a desperate strike!

The next moment, like a dragon pike.

All his shocks, killings, and unwillingness, all under this gun became extremely ridiculous pieces of paper, which were pierced to reveal the truth inside him:

fear!

Shock!

despair!

Finally, he felt all the feelings before Yun Tang's death.

Under that one, like a dragon spear, his vertical and horizontal swords are broken and collapsed!

His long sword, which had learned all his life, was spread under the flicker of the long gun, and the cracks visible to the naked eye had spread on the smooth sword-like sword body!

boom!

There seemed to be thunder in the sea of ​​hearts.

Under a confrontation, when Feng Zhenzong flew into the mid-air at once, the spurting blood spread like a mist.

The rest of the audience heard the sound of cracking bones in the blast of squalling blasts of wind!

噗通!

Generally, the straw from the Fengzheng Sect flew out ten feet, and several large rocks in the mountains were fragmented, and then stopped in the dust of the sky.

"puff!"

Almost in no particular order, if Dong Tianyou was thundered, he once again spit out blood, and his eyes became red.

A cricket, almost kneeling to the ground.

Just in an instant, the three masters rushed collectively.

At the end of the ruins of the mountain temple, Li Feibai and others were stunned and trembling, one by one as if they had just taken a shower, and their clothes were wet with cold sweat.

Such a terrifying character.

He even wanted to kill him?

Li Feibai's feet were weak, he wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but felt in his heart that incomparable fear covered him.

Let him know that as long as he has something changed, he will definitely die.

The only surprise in his mind was Chang Sun Huai.

He couldn't speak and couldn't move, but his eyes showed great pleasure.

The three of them, Li Feibai, collided with such a master, but they died immediately at this time, and they can already stare!

Whirring ~~~

The breeze came slowly in the night, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com smoothed out the boiling howling wind and scattered the dust and mist of the sky.

In the soft red light hanging from the red moon, the original mountain temple is now in the middle of the ruins, and An Qisheng, who is in the robe, sits cross-legged and looks relaxed.

Zhang Er's spear crosses in front of his knee, and between the **** of the left palm and **** lifted slightly, a long sword trembles freely between his fingers, mourns, and makes a buzzing sound like unwillingness and fear.

"One horizontal and one vertical is vertical and horizontal, one opening and closing is vertical and horizontal, the space-time is anchor, and vertical and horizontal are scales. Your swordsmanship can be regarded as horizontal and vertical at best. How do you call vertical and horizontal?

Two fingers shook slightly, breaking the trembling flying sword. An Qisheng looked at Dong Tianyou, who blew his blood, and said lightly:

"Three pointers, are you still satisfied?"

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