Chapter 389: The Difficult Sutra

It stands to reason that Chu Jingjue is a good hand at cultivating the four Da Pan Wuzhong, and it is already good luck to be able to stick to a stick of incense, but it is unknown whether the other party is really using all their strength, Chu Jingjue in front of him is no longer amazing, and he is just a teenager in vain, these men, including Hu Chai, are all in their early forties, with more than 30 years of experience and age, and their faces are dull, and even more helpless,

Before, Yin Wolf saw Chu and felt that Li Muli, who was about to die, didn't want to make a move, and even had the idea of giving this credit to other partners, although he Yin Wolf lived in the imperial city to eat, but in the end, he used to come out of the rivers and lakes, if it wasn't for his good luck, he led people to Zhongzhou City to find a good errand, most of the time he has been licking blood for many years, and he doesn't know where his home is.

But this Yin wolf looked at the young man in front of him, and it was hard to imagine that the second son was able to deal with the four good players on his side for a long time with the recultivation of Da Panyi, especially in the hands of the second son, he used the ability of the sword saint who used to laugh proudly, flying swordsmanship, although these three words are simple, but they are the most people who have been ordered in the way of the sword can break their heads and have never been able to study the moves that they have used thoroughly and skillfully in their lives.

To ordinary swordsmen holding sword flowers on their long swords or giving birth to sword qi, this is nothing, but the length of time of cultivation, or their own surprise, although the Dapan realm is a matter of mood, but most of the martial artists in the world will think that self-cultivation and blood achievements Dapan cultivation, and its own true qi purity is indeed a big part of the martial arts of condensation and cultivation, or a watershed, but there are a few martial artists in the world who can comprehend the essence of it, either through the material and earth treasure swallowed down, and then polish the physique, cultivate the internal strength of the mind, as for the later Vajra realm, it is a rank that is somewhat ambiguous with the Dapan realm,

But flying swordsmanship, but it is an extremely high-grade move in the swordsman, flying sword flying sword, whether it is sword qi through the sword rays, long-distance attack on the opponent or good, and this is only to practice qi to a certain means, ordinary martial artists can also use the hand to capture,

can fly swordsmanship, but you have to have your own flying sword that can lead your own mind, this flying sword is raised by the martial artist's own body, which is very different from what others think is a secret weapon.

The three blood holes burning on Yin Wolf's legs were clearly visible, but it was the black flying sword as big as a finger that shot down, but he couldn't dodge it, and it was bleeding for a while, but fortunately this flying sword didn't hurt his bones, otherwise Yin Wolf would regret it too late.

Yin Wolf sat on the ground, no longer domineering as before, covered in blood, but there was a trace of embarrassment, but he was a rough man, but at this time he was full of foul words and scolding,

"That, your flying sword is so bad, you have to make a hole in Lao Tzu's crotch, grandma, Lao Tzu can't use Uncle Ben's horsepower for three months, damn it, the two flying swords that are hiding so far are running towards Lao Tzu, hey, Hu Chai, you light, there is a hole in the thigh..."

Even those disciples of the Sword Saint Sect who stopped to watch the battle, especially the one named Wei Qing, covered his mouth and snickered, pointing and pointing from time to time, most of these disciples have never seen anything in the world, although the Sword Saint Sect has suffered a catastrophe today, especially the death and life of Mu Li's uncle and ancestor, but most of these people are not distressed, they are all thinking about taking advantage of the chaos on the field for a while, looking for a way to run down the mountain, and never return to any sect in the future,

But as soon as I saw the flags fluttering all over the mountains under the mountain, one by one, there were no miles, just following Li Song's New Year, it looked lively,

In the hall, Zhao Shanhe, who only had half a trace of vitality left, was in tears at this time, looking at the tragic appearance of his senior sister Li Muli who brought Zhang Changshou in, but his heart was like ashes, and he moved his buttocks, but he was weak, and he was even more painful in his chest.

The same very miserable appearance on the side, with a bloody face, especially Zhang Fugui, who had swollen cheeks and no human shape, leaned against the table and scolded in a loud voice, "Senior, don't move at will, my eldest brother is gone, your body is really angry at this time, and if you don't pay attention to it, your life will not be guaranteed, but it will be too late, hey, you are crying and crying like this, but it is also sad to make it sad, I knew that it was good for him to nest on the opposite side of Longhu Mountain, what are you and I pretending to be... Second Brother Niu, if you pour me a sip of spirits, I'm afraid that I won't be able to drink it in the future, and I'll die in the Sword Saint Gate all of a sudden, isn't it a big pity..."

Niu Er got up but he was fine, he ran the slowest before, didn't he just catch up behind, but when he entered the hall of the Sword Saint Gate, he saw the tense atmosphere, as for Mu Li's mother-in-law, it was really a sharp one, but in the end, the mother-in-law was still old, right?

He only hopes that the person who was once Chu was shocked, the one named Jiang Cheng can move in time to rescue the soldiers.

That guy who loves fishing, is a lame man, but he has lived on the Eagle Horn Cliff for many days before, this Sword Saint Gate is not very far from Longhu Mountain, only separated by a canyon, especially those officers and soldiers who came up under the mountain, the blind can also see it, he only asks Jiang Cheng's baby to call some Taoist priests to come over earlier, as for whether he can escape today, although he is uneasy in his heart, but there is a hope in his heart, because the Chu he knows is shocked, that son is a super anti-beating man,

"The teapot is broken, and I still have to carry the wine, where can I find it for you, there are a few jars on the Eagle Horn Cliff, but can you and I fly out to get you wine, bear with it, it's a great luck to be able to live up to him today, you wait for me to see and be surprised, don't really bully people..."

Niu Er has been accompanying Chu Jingjue on the Eagle Horn Cliff recently, and he also came to get some food for his mother-in-law, and he came like a servant.

But when he saw Mu Li's mother-in-law's dead face, he lost his thoughts for a while.

Zhang Fugui sighed and scolded, "You go to see a fart, listen to me, can you take us with Zhao Shanhe and that mother-in-law to the Eagle Horn Cliff, it's not right, it's a dead end if you go, and you can only jump off the cliff, I'm a grass, where the hell did you get so much evil forgiveness..."

Changshou moved Mu Li's mother-in-law to Zhao Shanhe's position with a dusty face, and did not forget to find a blanket for the two of them to be under him, and sat on the side in a daze.

Looking up at the very towering beams in this Sword Saint Gate, he sighed and sighed,

Zhao Shanhe on the side struggled to get up, the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, which showed the weight of his injury, and he could grit his teeth and insist on kneeling beside Li Muli, he had already exhausted the last trace of strength in his life.

said to the honest Zhang Changshou, "Trouble... Please help me... Go and put incense on the senior brother..."

There were a few howls inexplicably in the courtyard outside the door, but they were the two masters who smashed the two flying swords into the ground with their own strength before.

These two people are also considered martial arts masters, although the flying sword came without a shadow, but it was still a flying sword that was suppressed by virtue of the five-fold cultivation of Dapan and fell into the soil, these two people didn't want to nod to each other, but they were still waiting for the two of them to take a breath,

The two dark flying swords under the ground rolled out, and it was also the time when the two of them were exhausted, but they heard two pops, followed by the sound of blood splashing on the ground, and the sound of spurting did not stop.

The two people screamed before they died, and everyone on the spot was also shocked.

Even Hu Chai and Yin Wolf, who were sitting not far away, were dumbfounded, and shouted violently, "Gongzi's heart!"

Chu was shocked to find a glance out of the corner of his eye, but the cyan sword qi on the index finger of his right finger was even stronger, he flew with one finger, and the knife in his left hand slashed in the air, and he shouted in his mouth, "Get out!"

Originally, the man who was also fighting with Chu Jingjue with empty hands and only suppressed Chu Jingjue with his fists and feet, his brows tightened, he was going to turn around to look at the direction of Song Yuntu, in this trance, although he dodged the slash, but he gave the other party's finger on his shoulder, but then his shoulder was bleeding,

He rolled over and withdrew sensitively,

There was also a bit of a trance in his heart, if the young man's finger just now was on his throat, he was afraid that he would really end up with those two companions, and looked at the two companions who fell on the spot like a stake, but his face was smiling, and he didn't know if this Ran Di should be the two partners,

The speed of the two flying swords flashed away, but they flew towards Song Yuntu, and Wang Gui on the side was already pale with fright, and hurriedly moved his steps back,

It was just a breath of effort, and the entire Jianmen Mountain also shook for a moment, and the rumbling sound was as if the entire mountain was moving all at once.

Everyone was even more shocked, looking down at the shaking ground one by one, and a shudder rose in their hearts.

I saw Song Yuntu's right fist smashed out, to put it mildly, the air exploded and crackled, but the two flying swords rushed straight up with a punch, buzzing and ringing, and then turned into a streamer and smashed on Chu Jingjue's body, it was like mud into the sea, and disappeared, but Chu Jingjue's eyebrows flashed for no reason, and his whole person seemed to be bombarded with thunder.

His steps trembled, covering his chest, but a mouthful of blood spurted out with a wow,

Kneeling in the curtain with the wind knife in his left hand, his black hair obscured his face, but everyone could see clearly that this young man should have been seriously injured.

I only heard Song Yuntu laugh and laugh, "Good flying swordsmanship, I didn't expect you to really go so close to that He Taifu, that old man actually handed over this skill to you, since it is He Taifu's handiwork, my two servants died on this flying sword, which can be regarded as the place of death, but there is a little less excitement..."

This will make others wonder why this son-in-law, who looks like a rich young master, can smash the so-called flying sword disappear with one punch.

One by one, they muttered, but they were a little afraid of this guy who was called Brother Xiu, this person was only in his early eighteen, but under that smiling face, he felt that there was a dangerous atmosphere.

Only Yuan Jianzhi on the side understood that although the second son's cultivation was mediocre, if he really compared, Chu was shocked that he really didn't seem to be an opponent, because this person was a little surprising, the mountains were shaking just now, isn't it just like in Wulao Peak, thinking about it like this, he was very sad and angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a move on Brother Xiu easily,

Chu was shocked to vomit three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and struggled to get up, but he really ran the Demon God Skill in this kung fu, the guy named Song Yuntu just punched the birth sword and broke the traction, and he was also injured because of internal injuries,

wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but stopped to listen, but then sighed, didn't speak, just glanced back at the guy behind him who still wanted to do it,

But I heard Song Yuntu continue, "I originally wanted to capture these two flying swords in my hands, but I didn't expect that this thing really has the power to recognize the Lord, haha, you don't have to look at me with that kind of eyes, although I Song Yuntu was born in the imperial city, I am not only a young master who lives in the old age, I also heard a thing or two about the constraints of this flying sword technique, the flying sword is drawn by the sword qi, that thing is damaged, and you are also seriously injured all of a sudden, haha, my cheap master has never lied to me, Chu was shocked, although you are young, but you are extremely sinful, you don't know?" I'll give you time to breathe, and I'll give you a time or two..."

Song Yuntu waved his hand at the man behind him, and ordered in a very cold voice, "He Jiu, you go and clean up those two poor worms who are whimpering for their lives, find a good place to bury them on the spot, thinking that this person can die in Jianmen Mountain, it can be regarded as a kind of glory, how can this be regarded as the hometown of the Sword Saint..."

The sturdy man who was called He Dove answered, glared at Chu and was shocked, and a rise and fall was already carrying the two poor guys who died and couldn't die anymore and ran to the back of the mountain.

At this time, Wang Gui yelled at the disciples of the Sword Saint Sect who were lying on the window and peeking at the situation in the courtyard, "If you don't want to die, get away from me, Brother Xiu won't kill you, but your ancestral tomb is smoking, a bunch of waste things, and they are also worthy of He Taifu as an apprentice..."

The disciples of the Sword Saint Sect who spoke of him were all like ashes, and they were no longer convinced, but no one dared to take the initiative to answer, even Li Songnian sighed, squatted down, and didn't dare to probe his brain.

"Just because of the fact that Mrs. He is obsessed with passing on your ability, this Sword Saint Gate should be all over the door, but I don't think it's interesting to do that, there are so many poor insects, I can't kill them, there are already a lot of martial artists who are crawling at my feet, what about you, hehe, He Taifu is not going to die in Qingzhou, but also to die in the hands of my Song Yuntu, are you not convinced?

Brother Xiu said that he hated, his eyes were even more fierce, Li Zhanting on the side originally wanted to persuade the young man to be soft, but now that he heard Brother Xiu's words, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Chu was shocked to find that his chest was rising and falling, his head was full of green smoke, and the turbid qi that had just been shocked by the qi mansion was spit out for him, and the ground was covered with blood, so it was not miserable.

"Mr. He didn't die at the hands of your Song family, who of you is worthy of killing the Sword Saint, of course, indirectly because of Song Tai, but I think Song Tai is much more merciful than you..."

Surprised to say casually, to sense the breath in the hall, he felt a little calm,

"Song Tai, hehe, my stupid brother, even my master is also a stupid person, Qingzhou should capture you, there are too many things to do to let the tiger return to the mountain, your son can be regarded as a little lucky, and it is no wonder that it is the green dragon body, but after today, I will take this green dragon with my own hands, how can my Qinglong Dynasty allow the green dragon to fly outside, haha, there is news from Yan Lingwei, your son is the remnant of Jiudu Mountain, and I will smash it with the black jade wrench today, as for you poor worm, haha, I will capture you alive!"

Chu was shocked to hear this Xiu brother's words, and his heart was also shocked, he couldn't imagine that his relationship with Jiudu Mountain was still discovered, he and Fengbei City killed ** Quan, and it was a mistake to let those Yan Lingwei leave.

He didn't know that most of Yan Lingwei were secret agents who were looking for news, and as for him, Chu was even more a thorn in his side, as for how to reveal his identity, it was not those few Yan Lingwei who died on the Sichuan River.

"There are eight dragons in the world, but now the green dragon is in the world, Song Tai Na Song Tai, you don't cherish the opportunity you are given, today I Song Yuntu is going to act for you, Chu was shocked, you can't escape, but it's your misfortune to meet me Song Yuntu, haha..."

Song Yuntu laughed wildly at this time, even Wang Gui sounded a little strange, originally he was only treated as a playful and exciting young master in the imperial city, but when he saw it today, it was very different.

He analyzed the posture of the dragon in his heart, and even pulled Li Zhanting, who was in a daze...

There was a sense of bitterness in the atmosphere in the Sword Saint Gate, but at the junction of Dragon Tiger Mountain and Jianmen Mountain not far away, it was a different scene, a crane flew far away, roaring at a figure from time to time...... 166 Reading Network