Three of the three

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"Senior brother!"

Seeing the two junior disciples tragically abandoned, Taiyizi's eyes were red, his whole body trembled, and he was so excited that he could hardly restrain himself. Although Taoist practice is too forgetful. But how can decades of initialist love be easily discarded?

Under the indignation, Taiyizi seemed to be desperate, and poured all the authentic Xuanmen true qi that he had cultivated all his life into his sword fingers. The ice and snow sword suddenly lit up, and it was even clearer and clearer than ever, breaking through the sky with the momentum of breaking through the sky!

Zixiazi and Xiaoyaozi are not mediocre hands. Under normal circumstances, with one against two, although Xue Yanxia can still win, it will have to take three times more time than now. Now that he can win quickly, he is full of resentment because of Xue Yanxia, and he urgently needs to vent. Second, because she did not hesitate to spend a lot of energy, she played the killing move of "Taiyin Soul Boosting".

As we all know, within the Taiyin Sutra, there are nine stunts. As long as you can practice one of them, it is enough to stand alone. However, few people know that in the original Taiyin True Scripture, there are still nine types of killing. Each killing style fuses the essence of the nine stunts. The power is beyond words.

Taiyin is one of the ways to kill. In order to practice this style, you must first practice the three major stunts such as the White Bone Claw, the Heart Destroying Palm, and the Demon Suppression Fist, and then integrate them to combine the essence of the three stunts into one style. It is really a god who blocks and kills God, and a Buddha who blocks all Buddhas. Zixiazi and Xiaoyaozi, how can they resist it? Therefore, under the blow, they were beaten into wastes on the spot.

However, if you want to use Taiyin to promote the soul, it also consumes a lot of true yuan. The old force has just gone, the new force has not yet been born, and Xue Yanxia is at its most vulnerable. Suddenly, he encountered Taiyizi's "Snow Flower Sword" with all his strength, and it was dangerous!

If you follow the right path, since you can't reach it, you should retreat and dodge, avoid its edge first, and then plan a counterattack. However, under the sadness and disappointment, Xue Yanxia was full of grief and indignation, and she already had a little self-abandonment.

Therefore, when the lightning is shining, the snow and smoke not only do not avoid, but shout and exert their strength. A pair of white bone claws folded left and right, grabbing violently in the air. I want to go into the white blade empty-handed!

"Poof~"

With a soft sound, Xue Yanxia's claws had firmly grasped the blade part of the Ice and Snow Sword. However, the gap in strength between the two sides is too great to be able to grasp it. The tip of the Ice and Snow Sword stabbed deeply into Xue Yanxia's left chest, only three inches away from the heart. Half of the blood-stained sword rays pierced through the back of Xue Yanxia, and completely "hung" her delicate body on the sword.

The sword entered the body, and the cold air dispersed, unscrupulous, directly eroding the internal organs of the snow and smoke. In an instant, between the snowy smoke and the eyebrows, near the chest wound, there was ice and frost. At first glance, she looks more like an ice and snow statue, but she never looks like a real person with flesh and blood.

The power of the "Snow Flower Sword", no one in the world can understand it more clearly than Tai Yizi. His facial features were distorted, his face was smiling, and he shouted: "Demon, I wanted to give you a way to live." I didn't expect you to kill yourself. Okay, Dao Ye will fulfill you!" Not to mention it, he urged the true qi wildly. The cold air that emanated from the sword was also getting more and more powerful. But in the blink of an eye, half of Xue Yanxia's body was covered with a thin layer of ice.

Xue Yanxia instinctively turned her head and glanced at Bodhi Zenkong. His eyes were full of hope. However, as far as the eye can see, Bodhi Zenkong always sits cross-legged on the ground, clasping his palms together and muttering sutras. It seems that even the interest in raising his head and taking another look at Xue Yanxia has disappeared.

For a moment, Xue Yanxia smiled bitterly, gritted her silver teeth suddenly, and shouted: "Stinky miscellaneous hair, you want to kill your aunt and grandmother, you are not qualified!"

Before the sound fell, the three thousand green silks took off and danced wildly again. As soon as Xue Yanxia let go of her hands, she took the initiative to let go of the ice and snow sword, let the sword penetrate her body, and took the opportunity to rush forward. Both claws came out together, grabbed Taiyizi's head violently, and hit it head-on, not to mention.

"Knock~"

The head is smashed in the head, and the forehead is shaken by the forehead. The two rush against each other, each with damage. It's like Mars hitting the Earth, knocking each other into blood. With such a desperate style of play, where is it still like a martial arts master, it is just like a shrew in the market!

Taiyizi has cultivated the Tao all his life and practiced martial arts for decades, but where has he ever seen this kind of trick that only the ruffians and hooligans of the lower three places will use? Suddenly, he was shocked, annoyed, and painful, feeling dizzy and dizzy, and Venus was popping up. Subconsciously blurted out and scolded: "Crazy woman!

Xue Yanxia hissed and laughed, not only did not let go, but drew the gourd in the same way, and knocked his head down. Taiyizi was in pain again, couldn't help but howl in pain, and also launched a ruthless attack, withdrew the sword, and slapped his backhand on Xue Yanxia's lower abdomen.

The power of this palm can not only crack the stone, but even the bronze giant tripod, which can also be beaten into scrap iron with one palm. No matter how ruthless Xue Yanxia is, no matter how desperate he is, after all, it is already the end of the strong crossbow, how can he afford it?

She couldn't help it, "Wow~" A mouthful of blood spurted out. The white bone claw of the right hand fought back, grabbed one claw on Taiyizi's dough, and tore it hard, and when he landed, he was drenched in blood, almost tearing off half of Taiyizi's dough.

Taiyizi instinctively held her injured face and screamed in pain. Xue Yanxia's body was like a kite with a broken line, flying back seven or eight steps away, and then "dong ~" hit the ground heavily. It's a lose-lose situation.

The palace master of Zhenwu Palace originally had an edict and instructed Taiyizi to capture the snow and smoke alive. But at this moment, the two junior disciples were seriously injured and were bound to become invalids. Taiyizi's own injuries are not light. The original crane hair and childish face and fairy demeanor have now become hideous and terrifying without people or ghosts.

The anger turned into a strong killing intent. Taiyizi stood, gritted his teeth and said, "It's so fierce, it's really demonic." If you are desperately violating the law of the real person in charge, you will not be allowed to kill!"

I couldn't help but say, Taiyizi's body moved again, and he jumped forward, and slapped it with one palm, directly taking Xue Yanxia's heart!

The five organs of the snow and smoke are like knife cuts, half of the body is cold, the muscles and bones are sore, and the whole body is injured everywhere, where can she still stop this fatal palm? At the moment of life and death, she still couldn't help it, and took another look at Bodhi Zenkong, but saw that Bodhi Zenkong seemed to have turned into a clay puppet, and the silk pattern did not move.

Xue Yanxia smiled miserably, closed her eyes, and waited for the last moment to come. But......

"Woo~"

An unprecedented strange sound sounded in Xue Yanxia's ears. What followed was a terrible scream. Xue Yanxia opened her eyes in amazement, and was surprised to see Tai Yizi holding a bloody palm, staggering backwards.

No, that's wrong. Where is there any "one" palm? Taiyizi's right palm is simply half from the wrist to the palm. As for the other half, it has long since disappeared. The wound is white and bone-like, and at first glance, it is creepy.