Chapter 67: If it comes, it is not bad

"Meteors leak thousands of miles. ”

The move of the five remnants approached in an instant, sensing the fatal crisis, Beichen Yin did not dare to make a hard connection, the Canglong bow fired at high speed, and several sharp arrows and arrows were barely relieved, piercing the clouds and breaking through the fog to counterattack.

However, I heard that the foundation of the people is strong, and the five residual moves are very cruel, and the dismantling tricks are very easy. Even though Beichen Yin instinctively dodged, he managed to weaken his qi, but he still couldn't avoid spitting red in his mouth, and slipped backwards for a few feet.

"If you can receive a blow from my ninety percent Yuangong, Beichen Yin, you are worthy of the name of the first person in Beicheng. It's a pity that it's a battle of trapped beasts. ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"Before you die, you will understand. ”

Hearing that people are thousands of years old, the source of anger is flowing, and the rich true yuan is completely restrained, but the momentum is constantly rising, sweeping the wind and clouds, and entering the middle palace at great speed.

"Frozen Sword Stream. ”

There was no way to escape, Beichen Yin simply calmed down, holding a long sword and fighting in close quarters.

However, after being injured in the front, even though Beichen Yin was brave, the momentum of swinging the sword had already shown signs of stagnation. The source of anger blocked the way out on all sides, and when he heard that people were looking at his flaws at the moment, the power of the behemoth broke off Beichen Qingfeng.

With a successful blow, he heard that people were unforgiving, his right palm was closed and his claws were pinched to change his moves, and then he turned the five remnants of decay and decay, which was: "God urges the remnants!"

"Two separate heavens. ”

The mountain rock is broken, and the retreat is extinct. Beichen Yin is fearless, and the dragon bow and arrows are out together, vowing to split the way of life.

The momentum is magnificent, and the two arrows are roaring, and Beichen Yin is majestic. Although the five remnants of the move broke the arrow flow, Beichen Yin also took the opportunity to move, moved to the back of Wen Ren Qianqiu, and pulled the bowstring to fight for his life.

"What can you do?

He snorted heavily, and when he heard the paradox, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the source of anger moved to the extreme, and he lightly shocked and broke the arrow to avoid the weight. The suffocating air pressure enveloped Beichen Yin's body, making it difficult for him to move.

"The divine vein is broken. ”

deliberately concealing what he has learned, hearing that people are turning over his hands is another trick of the five remnants. Beichen Yin couldn't avoid it, and Deng was hit in the left shoulder with a fierce palm.

Suddenly, the decaying qi rushed all the way along the meridians, and Beichen Yin only felt that his skin, flesh, muscles and bones had shrunk violently, and it was difficult to exert his Yuan Gong with all his might. Even so, the Northern Lion still insists on not giving up, and the momentum of the hero is still undiminished.

Face to face, the right hand holding the bowstring was bleeding nonstop, Beichen Yin didn't wait for the people to withdraw and avoid, the whole person did not retreat but advanced, and quickly tightened the distance between the two. The sharp bowstring of the right hand swept the face, and immediately cut the cheeks of the people, and the true face of the bottom was faintly visible.

"Do you see what you want to see, do you look at it? Fighting spirit is tenacious, as a tribute to a hero...... In the end, I told you that Nangong Shenyu was not dead. ”

The intention is unpredictable, blurted out, and the eyes of the people are cold, and the words are cold, and he is already at the peak of his deeds, and the fourth trick of the five remnants is desperate to let go, and he is strong to take his life.

"Spirited!"

Mourning and dejected to the extreme, Beichen Yin knew that he was never lucky, and tightened the bowstring with his tooth hook to fill it up, erecting the dragon to the sky, causing the wind and clouds to surge, and suddenly saw the shadow of the outlaw dragon soaring to the sky, roaring and flying straight to the north.

In the next second, the soul-inducing palm crushed the treasure dragon bow, destroying the withering and decaying hit Beichen Yin's chest and abdomen, and a continuous sound of fractures sounded.

Hit hard and on the verge of death, his hands involuntarily fell to the sides, and at the moment of death, a generation of heroes was still worried, leaving a last voice: "Huang'er, this is the last thing my father can do for you......"

"Give up the last chance, I'd rather die than warn Beichen Yuanhuang, Beichen Yin, you are indeed a character. ”

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"Beichen Yuanhuang, why do you think that after killing the sect master, it is still possible for the Sect Master to defect to the Northern Regions?"

"In the martial arts that kills people every day, what is more important than survival? ”

When the awakened evil and Beichen Yuanhuang competed with each other, the situation in the field changed again. At the beginning, Mu Shaoai and the white-haired swordsman did have the upper hand, but after a long time, they saw that the pharmacist's complexion changed suddenly, his body seemed to be abnormal, and his movements gradually slowed down, and there were many flaws.

As a three-way gatekeeper, Yuan Calamity Tianhuang and Beijian Crazy Hua have experienced too many fierce battles, how can they not notice the change in the opponent's offensive.

"Blood weeps in the sky. ”

Sensing the recurrence of Mu Shaoai's long-term war dark wounds, the Yuan Calamity Heavenly Desolate Bow and Knife were double-divided, the red cherry blossoms in the sky were scattered like blood, and the blade rotated sharply, directly approaching Mu Shaoai's face door. In the midst of danger, the white-haired swordsman intended to support, but was restrained by the efforts of the Crazy Hua.

On the other hand, Ah Jiu's skill is not as good as Mo Hongzang, and it is even more impossible to withdraw to help. Not wanting to change unexpectedly, Wen Renran hurriedly asked with a sideways face: "Yuren, when the Kunlun seniors were healing you, did you mention that you had seen Shao Ai?"

"Last time, he went from the sunset smoke to the lone lamp. ”

“…… He has to come back alive, and he will not be polite to him this time. ”

Hearing that Yuren Fei Wei answered, how could Wen Renran not know that Mu Shaoai had never dealt with the difficult knife wounds that had been transferred to his body.

Tens of feet away, the Yama Drought Fish, seeing that the situation in the field was developing in the direction of the favorable Demon Realm, suddenly said with a sigh of relief: "Wen Renran, as long as you have one more casualty than our side, there is no need to continue this gambling contract." No one can escape today but you. ”

"Why should the Demon Lord be in a hurry, maybe the ending will surprise you?"

Having said that, Wen Renran knew that Mu Shaoai was deeply injured and discouraged, and the chances of overcoming the Yuan Calamity were very small. At present, only the white-haired swordsman can solve the crisis by preemptively inflicting heavy injuries and even killing Bejian Madness.

The Enma Drought Devil also understood this principle, and immediately raised his voice and shouted: "Wild Bloom, Heavenly Desolation, drag on the war!"

The drought said it, and the demon will obey the order. Don't see that Crazy Hua didn't seek victory, but instead held Shen Wu in front of his chest, and with the help of the white-haired swordsman's cold sword qi impact, he quickly retreated to the side of Yuan Calamity Tianhuang.

"How, if you can't bear it, this seat is also willing to fight, life and death have their own destiny!"

Looking back, seeing that Yuren Fei's eyebrows were condensed, and his face was not good-looking, Enma sneered. Wen Renran was silent for a moment, but shook his head and denied: "I have confidence in Shao Ai." However, under the order of the Demon Lord, a fierce battle of life and death turned into a tug-of-war and was inevitably boring. ”

"Oh?"

"If you don't sharpen it, you won't be able to make a big deal. In the next game, I'll let my daughter fight, what about you?"

Wen Ren simply raised a bet. Provoked, the Enma Drought Devil laughed on his back and said aggressively, "If that's the case, why don't you just do it all three together?"

"If you want to, I have no reason to object. Wen Renran replied calmly.

"Awakened evildoer, the second battle is your life-and-death battle. What is the agreement between you and the Beichen boy, let's survive it!"

The thrilling words entered the ears, and the expression of the awakened evil person became even more gloomy. However, it is clear that Yuren is not a master of swordsmanship, and he did not take advantage of Chu Xiuxin's fight last time.

But Twilight Qiuyun has been following Wenren for a long time, but she has always been mysterious, making it difficult for outsiders to guess her bottom line. The Awakened Evil One pondered for a moment and muttered, "I, Ji Xiaoshuang, the strange Gu Fu is going to fight." ”

"As the saying goes, the older people get, the more afraid they are of death, and it is true. Rushing to deal with a girl is so exciting. Outsiders who don't know the truth, I'm afraid they won't be able to see it at all, wake up to your courage to harm the Xenomorph Demon Realm back then. Seeing this, he ridiculed each other angrily.

The Awakened Evil Man snorted coldly, "The old man has long passed the age of being stimulated by human words. If you are afraid of losing your daughter's life, why don't you break the contract quickly, admit defeat and flee?"

"No, why should people bother with low-grade creatures?"

Still as always, without the demeanor of his predecessors, he replied, Wen Renran half-bent down and stroked Xiuxin's head, and said, "Auntie, remember to protect yourself first, and then be serious, you can't lose the face of your master and your father." ”

"That old man tried to bully me last time, and then I beat him away. Daddy can rest assured. ”

"Don't be merciful. ”

"Hmm. ”

After a few words, Wen Renran ignored the ugly expression of the evil awakener, gently pushed Chu Xiu's heart's back, and then looked back at the Alien Demon Lord.

Enma Drought Devil spoke as a matter of course: "In the last battle, we are naturally the evil man and the pardon boy. ”

"You can see it...... Feather people, please try to familiarize yourself with the moves of pardoning the child. Qiu Yun, against the evil man, if he is cheap, you will try to slip your hands. ”

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The abyssal fault, the silent atmosphere, was suddenly broken by an earth-shattering heavy palm. Pingshan is close to the top of the immortal road, and for the first time and possibly for the last time, it will encounter the Buddha and the demon.

"Traces of the Heavens!"

Without thinking, he made a move, Lian Emei seemed to be untouched by words, and the colorful Liuxia was like a fairy, and a thunderbolt struck a thunderbolt, shocking and slapping towards the sky.

"The Prison Dragon is not at noon. ”

It is difficult to move the fault on his back, but there is another way to deal with it, and a black ring with a diameter of several zhang appears under his feet, and a pitch-black demon dragon rises from the middle, counterattacking Lian Emei.

In the demon world, there is a lot of pure demonic energy. The trick of "Prison Dragon No Afternoon" is different from the many Buddhist martial arts that attack and destroy the sky, and it is a profound technique. Therefore, even if the Raid on Heaven is restrained by the fault, this dark black dragon absorbs the evil qi of the Demon Realm, and also has the power to destroy mountains and break veins.

However, although he had long expected the strength of Lian Emei, Tianliuping still ran through the black dragon in one breath. The surging demonic wind was suddenly dissipated and dissipated.

The first limbs were connected, and the heavens were destroyed, but I felt an unbelievable destructive force, pure and incomparable, eroding the meridians.

However, the shocked attack on the sky, but the tone is still indifferent and terrifying.

"It's not uncommon for ordinary people to practice their qi by nature...... Like Lian Emei, you have the condensed innate Zhengang to the extreme, but it is rare in the world. Near the immortal Dao body, it is really blessed. ”

The first trick is tried, and the demon is inferior. Kick back a few steps with heavy pedals. The first palm had the upper hand, but Lian Emei's eyes did not show half of his joy.

Because of the innate qi condensed when practicing Emei's full attention, a crushing and shattering pressure will be formed in the moment of hand-to-hand, and it is not at all that ordinary masters can take it down. In the face of the same move, even if it is an Enma drought that can be quickly healed by a special ability, at least three ribs will have to be broken.

Who knows, before Lian Emei, the overwhelming blow made by gathering the essence of heaven and earth did not cause the attack on the sky to suffer a little external injury.

For those who have this ability, suffering is not unexistent. But even if it is Kunlun, you have to rely on the Tai Chi heart method to unload your strength to resist this innate qi.

But the Raid on Heaven has just done it...... Lian Emei said solemnly.

"The innate bipolar, Buddha and demon symbiotic body, if it comes to an indestructible body, it is also extraordinary. ”

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