The two cyan sword qi were inserted into Baili Xiongfeng's shoulders, penetrating through, and even a piece of it came out of his back,

It was already very terrifying in the eyes of outsiders, and the cyan sword qi was separated by a distance of more than a dozen steps, and it continued to connect on the fingertips of He Taifu, and the ability in this was even more incredible.

Baili Xiongfeng only gritted his teeth and insisted, he originally wanted to retreat backwards, but his foot strength moved, and the opposite He Taifeng only followed, but the cyan sword qi connected between the two people was still,

The flesh and bones on the shoulder were also pierced by the sword qi at once, and a layer of black qi was wrapped in the wound, but the blood beads floating in the air condensed into a round ball the size of an adult's fist.

Baili Xiongfeng's arms were weak, but he was calculating the length of time in his heart, and his guess in his heart was naturally correct, and the sword qi inserted in his shoulders had obviously become a little dim at this time.

He just didn't know what kind of tricks the other side of He Taifu was following behind, but his body stood firmly in place, and continued to wait, since he couldn't get rid of the long sword qi entering his body, he estimated that he waited for a while, and the obvious body on the opposite side was also becoming a little more ethereal, and he didn't believe that the old man who had improved his triple cultivation in an instant could really become more and more powerful.

In fact, he was also extremely bitter in his heart, his hands were weak, and even his fists were very difficult, at this time, if the old man He played other tricks, he would only have to dodge, and those two sword qi had directly abolished his ability to fight back.

Not only was he anxious in his heart, but even he was thinking in his heart, his eyes glanced to the side, and he saw that the figure was similar to that of the Baili Xiongfeng on the opposite side, and Gao Fei ran in the direction of Chang Ying,

The purple qi on his face was a little darker than just now, and he took a breath of true qi, and his body was already galloping away in the direction of the hundred miles of majestic wind.

The left finger was already making a complicated handprint on the front side of the body, but the sword qi disappeared in an instant, but his right hand was still leaning forward, and the sword qi between the right fingers seemed to be a little thicker.

Baili Xiongfeng's right shoulder only felt relaxed for a while, although there was still a trickle of blood on the wound, but the opposite He Taifeng had already let go of the sword qi, and a flash of joy appeared on his face,

The right hand was already able to make a fist at will, but there was another throbbing pain on the left shoulder, and the sword qi that had obviously become thicker instantly made the wound on his shoulder a little bigger, and the sound of bones rubbing against the sword qi could already be heard.

What made Mrs. He stunned was that the shoulder that was originally pierced by his sword qi was even more black mist at this time, and the blood beads that appeared in the air suddenly found the entrance and poured into the wound, and the wound seemed to be gradually changing.

He remembered that he had injured Narao's wrist before, but at this time, he was not unharmed, and he knew in his heart that if he didn't give this person the most lethal means within these few breaths, he would really have no power to fight back after this while.

The fingers of his right hand moved slightly, but the cyan sword qi that emanated from his fingers spun up all of a sudden, and it rotated at high speed on the shoulders of Baili Xiongfeng, and in an instant, the blood in the air was wanton, and the sword qi was like a spinning top, and the flesh and blood on the shoulders of the straight Baili Xiongfeng flew across the four fields.

No matter how hard he is in the wind, it will be painful to cry out in his mouth, and the body of He Taifu on the opposite side rushed forward, and the flesh and blood on his shoulder were stirred up by the sword qi, and the wound was more than twice as big.

He couldn't get rid of the cyan sword qi, and the old man seemed to be crazy, the pain in his shoulder was the biggest threat he had felt in more than forty years, he gritted his teeth but didn't retreat but stepped forward,

The two of them who couldn't breathe were already colliding together, but the fingers of He Tai's left hand quickly hit the forehead of Baili Xiongfeng,

Baili Xiongfeng's right hand was already moving, and he lifted a breath of true qi and smashed it into the chest of He Taifeng.

Mrs. He's left hand was pointed directly at the forehead of the hundred miles of heroes, but for a moment, his body slowed down for a moment.

Even the sword qi emitted from the fingers of his right hand disappeared in an instant, and he sighed in his heart, "Still haven't caught up, is it really the only ability I have now?"

His mind just turned, and the fist from Baili Xiongfeng had already smashed He Taifeng and scrapped it back, like a kite without a rope,

Originally, He Tai's left hand left a trace on the eyebrows of the hundred miles of majestic wind, if it weren't for the instant disappearance of his strength, this finger would have smashed this rao's head with a sword, but it was still too late.

The original purple aura on his face disappeared in an instant, and the whole person fell to the ground but was silent.

The punch of Baili Xiongfeng was a blow with all his strength, condensing his Dapan Seven Skills, a punch that could smash the golden stone, but it instantly smashed the qi flow of He Taifeng's whole body.

He raised his head and laughed wildly, ignoring the blood hole that covered half of his left arm, he relied on that crazy drop of blood to recover his body extremely quickly, but that sword qi was stronger than before, coupled with his Void Martial Soul body, it would take a lot of time to recover such a big wound,

His right hand was still weak, but there was a surge of pride in his heart, and he laughed and said, "The name of the Sword Saint is nothing more than that, the Sword Saint who once gave everyone to look up and envy is not a half-dead waste right now, when the news of his victory over you spreads throughout the Qinglong Dynasty, even that Song Tai will look up at me, I am a man in a hundred miles, and the martial artists in the world will also raise their heads and step on my feet!"

He grabbed the air with his left hand, but Gao Fei, who was running in the direction of Chang Ying, received a punch in the back of his heart, and the whole person was already slumped to the ground, and there was no reaction.

Looking at the eyes of Nanchao behind him, there was a shout in his mouth, "Go high!"

But no matter how much he wanted to move his body, his whole body was weak, and his breathing was even harder, he looked at He Taifu who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, looked up at the sky, and the feeling of helplessness in his heart filled his heart,

He is not afraid of life and death, but the person he cares about dies in front of his eyes, and he can't do anything, but there is nowhere to vent that resentment.

He Taifu was lying on the ground, his whole body's qi disappeared, and even his chest did not rise and fall at all, and his face was even more lifeless, his face was withered, and his skin was like old bark.

Nanchao moved his body and knelt on the ground, kowtowing to the man named Mrs. He, he gritted his teeth and insisted, but he couldn't get up again.

He muttered, "Mr. He, many years ago, the Southern Dynasty had no chance to meet you, our Demon Sect owed you too much, if you hadn't come out back then, you wouldn't have been affected, but now it's good, but it's the poisonous hand of the nameless person, but you told us how to face the master, but the Southern Dynasty is extremely ashamed." ”

As he spoke, tears couldn't stop flowing,

Baili Xiongfeng saw the figure of the Southern Dynasty, but he smiled contemptuously, "It turns out that you are not dead yet, then let me send you to Huangquan to find that damn Han Shen, when you see Han Shen, you want to tell him who is so kind to send your master and apprentice together, haha." ”

As he spoke, he had already torn his clothes, he was already burly, but he was tortured by the crazy blood a few days ago, and now he is still skinny, but it highlights the ruthlessness of this person.

His left arm couldn't move, but his strength was not affected, the left arm was dripping with blood, a big hole, and even the shoulder blade was shattered by the sword qi, and he took a few steps over, not looking at He Taifu, who had no qi on the ground.

But it was a punch smashed on the top of the head of the Southern Dynasty, this extremely explosive fist is the strongest boxing method, and the punch with all his strength will be smashed into a punch by the Southern Dynasty, which is already seriously injured.

He Taifu was lying on the ground, without any breath, but he fell into the state of suspended animation that often happened before, but in his heart lake, he heard a voice,

"Sword Saint? Why is it too idiot, you can't do anything, you were punched to death by such a bastard? But I want my sword to be ashamed of you, you are a good old man, but you have never realized the true meaning of life after living for half a life, I think I was born The sword was conceived in your body, but I gave you a nameless son, you are generous, now it's okay, you are dead, but my sword is still lonely and nameless. ”

This voice was the birth sword that appeared in Chu Jingjue's heart lake before, but at this time, the birth sword was counting the original owner,

I saw Mrs. He sitting peacefully on the top of a mountain, with a familiar smile on her face, still the face of an old man, looking at the misty mountains in front of her, standing on tiptoe and looking at the foot of the mountain, but she couldn't see anything.

He stroked his beard, and said with a smile, "I didn't live long, find a master for you, you don't have to be as high as before, even your name was given to you by the old man, back then the old man was also pretentious, and named you born, in fact, I never thought about what I wanted to be a born person, but you have to shame the old man with a sword." ”

The birth sword said proudly, "I am not ashamed, we have been separated for many years, and there is no good reunion, I burned with the stinky corpse of the monk for more than a month, but now it has really become a sword, I know each other, my birth sword is not ruthless, now I will help you one last time, born, born, a sword out, a sea of blood, wanton and horizontal that is the way of the sword!"

He Taifu was still lifeless, but his eyes were open, looked into the sky, and closed tightly, he originally wanted to walk from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, but his steps became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't take a step.

A long sword of full length appeared in the air inexplicably, the long sword exuded brilliance, cyan flowing, but it was directly attacking the heart of the hundred miles of majestic wind.

The wind sounded in the air, and the flowing clouds in the sky also seduced the continuous changes, and the entire backyard of the Chu family changed greatly.

At this time, two black shadows came from that road,

It was Chu Wuji who was already panting in front of him with a big stride in his mouth, and he had an anxious look on his face, rushing towards this backyard, thinking of Chang Ying in his heart, but he didn't look at the figure of the mad bull chasing after him.

He slammed the mad bull and flew out with a punch before, but just as he was about to run to the backyard, the mad bull came to life again in an instant, and the Tai Chi martial soul on his body covered the whole body, and the gossip patterns that followed a certain law were even more vigorous.

This mad bull entangled himself, no matter how Chu Wuji hit this person's whole body, this burly and uncivilized man was not afraid, that body seemed to be made of King Kong, Chu Wuji's fist was already swollen and painful, but this barbarian was in hot pursuit,

The martial arts cultivation of the two is much worse, but this mad bull is enough to compete with Chu Wuji's fists and feet just by relying on his own martial soul, just now he punched this mad bull with all his strength, turned around and left, but the mad bull behind him was even more crazy,

The mad bull is just a young man, but his face is terrible, the teeth in his mouth are even sharper, like a hungry wolf, the short hair on his head is rooted up, and his burly physique is incomparable.

This person has been taken in by Baili Xiongfeng, and he is thrown into the purgatory-like bitter kiln, his mind has not been opened, and he is only convinced of Baili Xiongfeng in this life, in this mad bull's heart, the Baili Xiongfeng is his everything, he naturally can't understand the emotion of Rao in the world, but when he treats Baili Xiongfeng, this person regards the other party as a god.

Seeing a big sword shot out of the sky, the mad bull who was rushing in his footsteps was also stunned for a moment, but it was only that he couldn't breathe, this mad bull had already left Chu Wuji not far in front of him, and his whole body was already rushing in the direction of the hundred miles of male wind.

Naturally, he had seen that long sword, when he was on the bank of the Qingyang River before, wasn't it just that the wind and clouds changed color, and a big long sword attacked him directly, and that sword went down to break the muscles and veins of the mad bull's body, and it didn't take much time to get better.

That day, if it weren't for the mercy of Mrs. He's idiot, thinking that the young man was the body of the Taiji martial spirit, the mad bull that would be cut down with a sword would be wiped out.

At this time, I saw the long sword again, and it was even more to the back of the heart of the hundred miles of the wind, the wild bull was naturally afraid in his heart, and he was even more worried about the hundred miles of the wind, he lived in the world in addition to looking for happiness, but only for one person, that is, the hundred miles of the wind,

He also saw a big blood hole in the left arm of Baili Xiongfeng, he was anxious, although his mind was not civilized, but he was extremely concerned about the Baili Xiongfeng,

The whole body was already rushing over, and his hands were stretched out, but it was in the shape of a large character,

The Tai Chi martial soul has been running to the extreme, and it was originally just a body wrapped in the Tai Chi Bagua pattern all over the body, but at this time, it changed all of a sudden, and a large gossip pattern appeared in the center of his body, centered on his chest,

The halo on his body flowed, and his whole body cultivation was raised to the extreme, and he stared at the long sword that struck directly at his chest.

Baili Xiongfeng's ears moved, but the punch that fell down was blocked, turned his fist into a claw, and swung Nanchao aside,

He naturally felt the strangeness behind him, but the moment he turned around, he was also stunned. 166 Reading Network