"Bang !!"

Richard and Emperor Yu punched each other, and the two of them retreated uncontrollably as soon as they touched. As soon as he stabilized his figure, Emperor Yu snorted coldly and attacked Richard again.

"Eighteen Arhat Hands!"

I saw the eighteen Arhats behind Emperor Yu appear one by one, and these eighteen Arhats are not as golden as the Buddha statues in the temple, but purple and black! I saw that their eyes were wide open, and they didn't look like eighteen arhats, but like eighteen demons and monsters!

At the same time, a purple-black flame suddenly ignited above Emperor Yu's fist, which was caused by the bursting of the internal force of the Yi Jin Sutra.

Richard's face was extremely solemn, the Yijin Sutra cultivated by Emperor Yu was once the Yijin Sutra of the four great gods of Shaolin, and the color of the internal force would change every time he reached a new realm, in other words, the color of his internal force represented the current realm of his Yijin Sutra!

The last time he fought with Emperor Yu in the ice cellar of the Xixia Palace, his Yi Jin Sutra was only in the realm of the blue-level floating slaughter, how much time has passed, and his Yi Jin Sutra has actually stepped into the realm of the purple-level floating slaughter, and looking at this color, it is still the peak of the purple-level floating slaughter realm, and it looks like he is about to break through to the black-level floating slaughter realm!

"Frost and snow!"

Richard let out a low shout, and the Tianshuang fist instantly launched a punch to meet Emperor Yu's eighteen Arhat hands, this punch belt was tightened, the force penetrated the human bones, the fist wind whistled like the north wind of the cold winter wax moon, and a thin layer of ice formed on the surrounding city walls in an instant.

The eighteen Arhat phantoms behind Emperor Yu were blown away in the howling cold wind, his face changed greatly, and the black flames turned into internal force on his fist were burning, but it was still difficult to resist the terrifying cold of the Heavenly Frost Fist.

He snorted and retreated uncontrollably, retreating more than ten steps in a row before he could stabilize his body, and his entire right arm was already unconscious!

Richard did not choose to pursue, but without saying a word, he picked up the wisdom on the side and turned around and jumped off the city wall, running towards Tongshui Pass.

The Tantric people and the Mongol army under the walls were eyeing each other, and the most important thing for Richard now was to get out of the way, not to be reckless.

Tongshui Pass is not big, the east and west gates are only a few hundred zhang apart, if you move the wave with all your strength, you can reach it in ten breaths at most, but now Richard feels that this distance of hundreds of zhang is so long.

"Ximengua, don't you want to run!"

Behind him, Emperor Yu roared angrily, and stepped on the city wall fiercely, and the whole person was like a cannonball out of the chamber chasing towards Richard, outside Tongshui Pass, Praruo and the old Panchen also jumped on the city wall. The old Panchen stood on the city wall and chuckled at Richard: "Since you are here, why should Ximen Shaoxia leave in a hurry, why don't you follow me to Tantra as a guest?" ”

Before the words could land, Richard only felt an invisible mountain fall from the sky and weigh heavily on him. His steps froze, and his body staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Holding the wisdom on his back in one hand, Richard pinched a handprint with the other, and the immortal seal method was quietly transported, against the majestic spiritual power of the old Panchen, and at the same time, he didn't dare to turn his head back, and ran forward at full speed.

The old Panchen sighed lightly, "I didn't expect that Ximen Shaoxia would also know the spiritual method, so Xiaoyou should come to Tantra." Wouldn't it be wonderful for the two of us to have a discussion? ”

As he spoke, the old Panchen increased the output of his spiritual power. Richard instantly felt that the mountain on his body had descended again, and it was heavier and heavier than just now!

Lingtong and Wuyisheng suddenly appeared in front of the Tongshui Gate at this time, and Lingtong looked at Richard and said angrily: "Ximen melon!" You pretended to be a disciple of Jiaxiang to deceive Tantra and kill me the four great kings of Tantra, and today I will avenge my four dead senior brothers! ”

Richard sneered and said, "I don't dare to take this credit, I can kill the Great Wisdom Dharma King, and at least six of the successful efforts will be attributed to Brother Tai." ”

The spirit boy was shocked, and said in a lost voice: "Why do you know?!" ”

Richard didn't speak, but took advantage of the moment when the spirit child's mind was lost, the peerless sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a sword momentum rose into the sky. The terrifying sword momentum broke through the spiritual oppression of the old Panchen, and Richard's speed skyrocketed in an instant, as if a ghost came to the spirit boy, and a sword fell on his body.

The spirit boy snorted in pain and flew out upside down, slamming into the city gate behind him, knocking out a large hole in the heavy city gate, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The incompetence only reacted at this time, and he didn't care to think deeply about what Richard meant by what he said just now, and without saying a word, he smashed Richard next to him.

However, Richard had long since left the place, and there was nothing more than an illusion beside him. The fist pierced through the phantom, and the terrifying wind of the fist shattered the phantom. Seeing that Richard had already arrived at the city gate, he slashed the city gate with a sword and was about to leave the city.

"Where to go!!"

At the other end of Tongshui Pass, the old Panchen's face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily and his terrifying spiritual power exploded, instantly catching up with Richard, and the buildings on both sides of the street where he passed immediately collapsed and turned into ruins!

The sword momentum was instantly shattered under this majestic spiritual power, and Richard only felt as if there were countless hands pulling him behind him, making it difficult for him to take a step forward. Behind him, the spirit boy was incapable of winning and the three of Yuhuang chased after him, and shot at the same time.

The wind suddenly rose, and the fists of the three of them set off a violent gust of wind, leaving countless deep ravines in the walls on both sides.

Richard's clothes suddenly tore and there was a gap, and at the same time, I saw that one damage number after another appeared on his body. These injuries came from both the fists of the three of them and the spiritual power of the old Panchen behind him.

"Ding, due to your hard work, the realm of Tongzigong has broken through, and the current realm is red."

"Ding, congratulations on learning the golden body of a child."

Two system prompts suddenly sounded in Richard's ears, and under the tempering of the old Panchen's spiritual power and the brilliant fist style of the three people, at this critical juncture. Richard's childlike skill proficiency has taken a small step forward and entered the top red sun trick!

"The golden body of the boy!"

Richard shouted angrily, and the golden light on his body was full of light. The fists of the three of Lingtong and Emperor Yu fell heavily on Richard at this moment.

"When! While! While! ”

Only three voices like Huang Zhong Da Lu were heard throughout Tongshui Pass, and the clothes on Richard's body were shattered, revealing his golden body.

"Hum..."

The body of the peerless sword in Richard's hand shook, and a soft groan suddenly sounded. This sword roar was like a dragon's cry and a phoenix's cry, and from the sword roar, Richard's cold voice quietly sounded.

"Six annihilations!"

The terrifying sword momentum was like an invisible long sword, smashing the old Panchen's rope-like spiritual power, and Emperor Yu's face changed greatly and roared angrily: "It's Sword Twenty-three!" Hurry back! ”

Lingtong and Wu Yongsheng did not hesitate, turned around and ran towards Tongshui Pass, only to see that Wu Wusheng's body even lit up with bursts of glass light. On the city wall to the west, Prajna took a step forward and did not move the Ming Wang Gong to launch, preparing to resist the coming sword qi for the old Panchen.

Who knew that the monstrous sword momentum disappeared in the next moment, and then saw that Richard had already run out of Tongshui Pass, as if a small black dot had disappeared into the distance.

"The wind is howling!"

(End of chapter)