He didn't have the consciousness of a big master at all, and he didn't think there would be anything wrong with shooting from behind, so his figure stepped behind Su Chen's side silently, and slapped it lightly with one palm, like a breeze in the mountains, and like a snowflake in winter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the beginning of the shot, it was still powerless, but in the middle of the shot, there was a sharp buzz, and the three feet in front of him were all ridges of ice, and there was a burst of white fog in the store without warning.

The wine bowl on the table slammed to the ground with a clatter, and the wine turned into crumbs of crushed ice as soon as it was spilled.

Yue Lingshan was shocked when she saw it, and with a "sonorous" sound, the long sword came out of its sheath, flew forward, blocked in front of Su Chen, and stabbed forward with a "white rainbow through the sun".

But from the hoarfrost hanging from her eyebrows, she knew that this sword did not work at all.

Halfway through the stab, it has become extremely slow.

A trace of despair flashed in Yue Lingshan's eyes, thinking that he had just come out of the mountain for the first battle, he was slapped to death by someone, and it was a pity that he couldn't walk the rivers and lakes with Senior Brother Su.

She shouted, "Run!" but she didn't realize that the voice was as small as a mosquito and fly, and she couldn't really hear it at all.

This was attacked by the palm wind, and even his mouth and tongue were numb and he didn't listen to the call.

"What a strong palm power!Uncle Zuo, isn't it too despicable to shoot behind your back like this?"

Yue Lingshan was sad and desperate when Su Chen's gentle voice came into his ears, and then a soft thrust came from his side.

The force was unstoppable, and she couldn't stand still, and her body flew out to the side.

She turned her head vigorously, and saw a jade-like palm bent into a sword, slashing diagonally, and facing Zuo Lengchan's "cold ice palm" glowing with blue and black three-inch light, silently.

"Facing two people at the same time, one of them is Zuo Lengchan, the head of Songshan, the pinnacle master in the world, hey, no matter how powerful the 'Peerless Sword' is, I'm afraid I have to hate it." ”

The straw hat monk sighed silently, and was about to leave through the window, when he suddenly stopped again.

"Hey, this power is strange!" He seemed to see the Buddha preaching the scriptures and the Buddha saying the Dharma, only to feel a huge strange power enveloping the scene.

In that field, the young man who faced the two of them with his fists, at this time, Bao Xiang was solemn, his eyes were sharp, his clothes were slightly bulging, and his punch was glowing with white light, attacking Ding Mian, and the power was actually increased a little.

And the finger sword that attacked Zuo Lengchan sideways, but the momentum suddenly rose wildly, and the fingertips were slightly glowing with golden light.

"Strong, invincible. ”

The straw hat monk was so shocked that the straw hat on his head was a little crooked and he didn't know it, revealing a few white eyebrows, obviously an old monk.

He just had one thought in his heart: Isn't this the stopping power that can only be cultivated at the end of the profound Dharma practice? Although it is only the manifestation of a trace of will, this sword intent is invincible, and the mind that is indestructible and indestructible is reflected directly in the bottom of people's hearts, with great majesty and great terror.

The monk's insight is very good, Su Chen was suddenly attacked by Zuo Lengchan, and when he was fighting Ding Mian with all his might, the timing was extremely good.

But Su Chen claimed to have never been afraid of people's sneak attacks, but he never threw it away.

Although he didn't even have the opportunity to draw his sword, he still had time to break out the "Peerless Sword" luck technique, which had become instinct.

The internal strength and blood of the whole body boiled in an instant, and he concentrated all his strength into a sword, slashing out like light and shadow.

This sword slashed out, and Su Chen only felt a roar all over his body, as if breaking an invisible shackle.

The blood that had been rolling forward silently before became loud at this time, and everyone thought that they had come to the edge of the Yellow River to see the turbid waves rolling wildly.

The golden light drawn by the finger sword became brighter and brighter, and the sound of breaking through the air and screaming pierced through the ears.

"Boom ......"

"Pounce"

Two voices rang out at the same time, merging into a strange sound, and three figures flew out in three directions.

I saw that Ding Mian's huge body suddenly turned into a meteor, slamming into the wall, and hitting a deep hole.

He was embedded in the wall, his mouth was spitting blood, his hands were hanging limp, and he looked badly injured.

As for Zuo Lengchan, at this time, he took four or five steps back, his face became pale, and the right hand that stretched out his palm and sneaked up on him fell slightly at this time and was tucked in his sleeve.

The old monk's eyes were sharp, but he saw a stream of red blood flowing out of the ground like gurgling water, obviously this hand was not lightly injured, I am afraid that it also hurt the tendons and veins, and I couldn't lift it up without looking.

As for Su Chen, he didn't seem to get much benefit.

He jumped to the side, smashed two nanmu tables and chairs one after another, and was facing Yue Lingshan, who was pushed to the side by him and flying in the air, grabbed her slender waist and rushed straight out of the window.

The body is as agile as a flying goose, so fast that it is almost difficult for the naked eye to catch up.

"Even with one person, still walking so fast. The old monk exclaimed.

He saw that the blood oozing from the corner of Su Chen's mouth had frozen into ice, it should be that the cold qi had entered the internal organs, and the injuries he suffered were not light.

One trick was hard fighting, and three people were injured.

In the end, it turned out that the Songshan faction and others suffered a big loss, and under the siege, this young man could still retreat.

Everyone watched Su Chen escape through the window as if they were looking at a god.

There was a commotion outside the window.

But I heard Zuo Lengchan's deep voice say, "Don't chase it!"

The sound came far away, but it was still too late, and only the neighing of horses was heard, and a sword sounded.

Then there was a muffled snort, with pain in between, and a group of people shouted in unison, "Uncle Zhong!"

There was horror in his voice.

You don't even need to look at it, everyone in the store will understand.

Zhong Zhen, who was guarding the "Nine Curved Sword" outside the window, saw that there was a advantage to take advantage of, and stepped forward to stop him, but he was injured by Su San's sword, and it was probably not lightly injured.

Zuo Lengchan was obviously too late to speak.

"What a 'Peerless Sword'!"

Zuo Lengchan let out a long breath, with a trace of sword qi in his cold breath, his pale face only regained a little blood at this time, and looked at the old monk by the window and said, "Master Fang Sheng, you still don't want to leave after watching this good show?"

"Haha, what a character the leader of the Left Alliance, even if he is a little injured, he is not something that Lao Wei can provoke, today is really an eye-opener, I will leave here, I will not send it!"

The old monk looked up to the sky and snorted, his body passed through the window like a flying crane, like the wind sending a wanderer, light and fluttering, obviously a first-class master.

The masonry was pushed, and Ding Mian lay on the ground for a long time before he came back to his senses.

He got up in embarrassment, his hands hanging in front of him but he couldn't use his strength, I don't know if it was interrupted.

His body swayed, and when he opened his mouth, he asked, "What about the kid?"

Zuo Lengchan didn't answer, just looked out the window, stunned.

Attentive people can find that the squint he was looking at when he came in was actually a little diminished, and he was actually struck.

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(To be continued.) )