Chapter 323: Heartless Palm (1st Update)

Jian Buwei felt that Ge Changqiu's cheeks were terrifyingly thick at the beginning, but today he was extremely shameless.

How can this be endured? The portal must be cleaned up!

His face sank, and the sword did not encircle and began to operate the demonization skill.

A black aura emerged from his body and quickly wrapped around the long sword.

Black Sword, the World!

The action of not encircling the sword made the six people look stunned.

The two sides are fighting, and they are on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the side of Jian Buwei.

So they didn't notice that Fang Yi quietly put the tear gas on the ground at this time.

A brief flash of white light flashed, and the tear gas canister emitted a strange gas, which quickly spread and spread away.

The guards closest to Fang Yi were the first to feel the abnormality.

My eyes were sore and itchy, and my tears suddenly couldn't stop flowing.

"My eyes?!"

"My eyes are so uncomfortable, and the tears keep flowing!"

"I'm in the same situation, it's that kid, it must be the demon magic of that kid from the Extreme Mountain Sect!"

The riot spread, and everyone felt the power of the tear gas for the first time, and they didn't know how to defend against it.

At the same time, the battle from above finally broke out.

The six masters of the palace and the sword did not encircle the battle, and the aftermath of the battle alone made everyone below unable to resist.

At the beginning, the six masters could still fight back and forth with the sword.

But with the passage of time, the black sword that is not surrounded by the sword is becoming more and more prosperous, and the more you fight, the more courageous you become, and the strength gradually increases in the battle.

The six masters finally gradually felt powerless, and there were casualties.

One of them was forced to fall to the ground by the sword, and immediately shouted: "Quickly go and tell the lord of the country, go and ask the national teacher to come out!" We can't resist this thief! ”

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, a virtual black sword suddenly fell from the sky, piercing the person with a sword.

Looking at the big hole in his chest, his eyes widened, and his consciousness gradually faded away, and he slowly fell.

Everyone below was all frightened and took a step back, looking towards the sky, only to see that Jian Buwei was holding a black sword in his hand, and the sword just now was just a doppelganger sword that he had virtualized with his internal force.

Everyone never thought that the sword would not be surrounded and ferocious to such an extent.

The original palace was besieged by the six masters, not only did not fall behind, but killed one person!

"Retreat, retreat! Go and ask the national teacher to go out of the customs immediately! ”

"I'll go tell the lord of the country and let him retreat for the time being!"

Most of the guards dispersed, but their eyes narrowed when they were not surrounded by their swords.

Because he found that Fang Yi had disappeared without knowing when.

A bunch of rubbish, even a person can't look at it.

The sword is not encircled, which will instead blame the incompetence of these guards.

He had the heart to immediately pursue Fang Yi, but was stopped by the other five.

Although the sword is not encircled, the strength is stronger than the six masters.

But it's not strong enough to kill with a single sword, so it can't get rid of these five people for the time being.

The battle between the two sides once again became white-hot, and the fighting was extremely fierce.

The six masters fell one after another, and by the time the national teacher finally arrived, only two of the six masters were left to support themselves.

"National Teacher!"

"The national teacher save me!"

As if they saw a savior, their faces showed ecstasy and retreated together.

"Old Demon Zhao, long time no see."

The sword did not encircle the sword and shook the tail of the sword, and looked at the old man in front of him lightly.

"Presumptuous! Don't be unreasonable to the national teacher! ”

"The sword is not surrounded, don't think that this is the Extreme Mountain Sect, trespassing on the palace, the national teacher will definitely make you pay!"

The sword did not encircle and laughed, and the sword pointed at the old devil.

"Die or go, choose one of yourselves! Don't try to stop me from chasing and killing Song Changqiu! ”

Hunt down and kill Song Chang Revenge?

Zhao Guoshi's brows furrowed, and he looked at the only two remaining masters next to him.

This kind of gaze made the two of them face hot, and they lowered their heads together.

They weren't stupid, they weren't so hot-headed that they didn't notice the problem.

Now that he has calmed down, he has realized that he and the others should have been tricked by that disciple of the Extreme Mountain Sect.

But at this moment, the feud has been settled, the sword does not encircle and break into the palace, kill four masters in a row, do this kind of thing, can you still let people leave alive?

Zhao Guoshi also understood this principle, so he just glanced at the two of them, and then looked at the sword again.

"Sword Master, I'll give you a choice. As long as you can take my palm, this matter will never be pursued in the future, and the palace gate will always be open to you. On the contrary, please go back to Yongzhou Kingdom, and come over to apologize with enough sincerity on a certain day. ”

Zhao Guoshi's tone was calm, as if he was just discussing trivial matters, indifferent and casual.

When Jian Buwei heard this, Sen smiled coldly.

"What a big breath, even if you let the horse come, I still don't believe that I haven't seen you for ten years, what height can you Zhao Lao Mo reach!"

"In that case, please take over the sword!"

The words fell, and Zhao Guoshi gently pushed forward a palm.

This palm is mediocre.

This palm, the wind is calm.

Even Jian Buwei thought that this palm was just a bluff, just a false move.

But the next moment, Jian Buwei's face suddenly changed!

Because his chest, after this palm was pushed out, instantly collapsed as if it had been squeezed.

First the bones are broken, then the internal organs and other body organs are squeezed, and the blood gushes up......

Rumble!

In the next moment, this pressure suddenly intensified.

Before Jian Buwei could react, the whole person suddenly flew upside down as if he had been hit hard, and slammed into the stone pillar, filling the smoke and dust.

By the time Jian Buwei staggered back to his feet, his shirt had already been torn apart by the shock.

On his chest, a five-finger palm print suddenly appeared, and his chest had been squeezed and deformed, and the injury was extremely serious.

Ahem, ahem!

Jian Buwei coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and looked at Old Demon Zhao in shock.

Why is the gap still so big?!

"Sword Master, it seems that you lost."

Zhao Guoshi slowly retracted his palms and said calmly: "I hope that the apology brought by the sword master next time can satisfy the lord of the country, otherwise the Jishan Sect will forever become history." ”

"Humph!"

Jian Buwei snorted coldly, looked at Old Demon Zhao deeply, ran the lotus flower, took off, and left the palace.

Whew-

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"The national teacher is mighty!"

"The national teacher is invincible!"

"With the national teacher here, the country of Quansi will always be safe!"

Poof.

Before everyone's ass was finished, Zhao Guoshi suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone's faces changed and they were startled.

"National Teacher?!"

"National Teacher!"

Zhao Guoshi weakly stopped his hand, and then whispered to the two masters next to him.

"My birthday is approaching, and today I have overdrawn my life span and have reached the limit. If I can't hold it anymore and die early, you must declare that I am still in retreat, otherwise the Quansi Kingdom will be in great trouble...... In addition, this time the Yongzhou Kingdom must be captured! ”

The original surprise mood of the two masters suddenly became heavy.

"Report!"

At this moment, a guard ran in a panic in the distance.

"All the horses raised in the stables were killed by that disciple of the Extreme Mountain Sect. Only one of them escaped from the palace and is now nowhere to be found! ”