"Don't want to go!"

The absolute godless roared angrily, his body was pulled out of the ice wall, the muscles of his whole body flashed with dark golden light, and he slapped the ice wall with both hands, and his body was like a disarmed cannonball approaching Richard quickly.

"Come back to Lao Tzu!"

Huo Xiu grabbed his right foot, dragged him back, and threw him against the ice wall on the side. The godless body slammed into the ice wall again, knocking a large hole in the ice wall. Before he could get up, Huo Xiu came to him again with a flickering figure, and his right palm went straight towards the door in front of him.

At this time, Huo Xiu's eyes were red, his face was hideous, his muscles and bones were ringing together, and he made a series of sounds like fried beans, and the previous chief scoop on the one hundred and eighth floor of Tsing Yi was like two people!

Absolutely godless was beaten back by his continuous attacks, and he had no power to fight back, although he had the immortal golden body in his hand, Huo Xiu's palm fell on his body and was very powerful, at most two points, but this kind of feeling that he could only be beaten passively and couldn't find a chance to fight back made him extremely depressed.

Stacking the thickest armor and being beaten the most viciously means that there is no god now.

What made him even more anxious was that Richard and the others went all the way down, and there were only a thousand Xuan Ice Stairs left from the Ninefold Ice Prison at the bottom! If they were to get close to Shakti's retreat, all their efforts and plans would be in vain!

"Dang!"

Absolutely Wushen took Huo Xiu's palm, his body retreated again and again, turned around and roared: "Senior brother, stop them!" ”

Tie Wuji also roared at this time, "Fury Wind and Thunder, if you don't make a move, I promise you will never want to see your wife!" She's in this nine-fold ice prison, and no one knows where she's locked up except me and the master! ”

"Roar!"

From below, there were two beast-like roars, and I saw two burly figures rapidly approaching from below, one of them was wearing black striped sleeves, not wearing a middle coat, with his chest exposed, and the other was wearing a gray linen shirt, looking like an ordinary blacksmith.

Boxing God, Angry Wind and Thunder!

I saw that these two people were all hideous, like ghosts. Richard's gaze swept over the furious wind and thunder, and finally landed on the fist god, and then he frowned deeply. I saw that only the whites of his eyes were left, there was no blackness at all, and although the expression on his face was hideous and angry, it could be seen that his expression was much dull and numb compared to the angry wind and thunder, as if he was a puppet.

Although the boxing god and the angry wind thunder are not good at light skills, their physical strength is extremely outstanding, every time they borrow strength on the Xuanbing ladder, they will crush the Xuanbing ladder under their feet, relying on the terrible recoil force to gain extremely fast speed, in less than thirty breaths, they crossed hundreds of Xuanbing steps to Richard, and punched him at the same time!

Richard let out a low shout, and the boy's golden body immediately activated, and his left and right hands simultaneously handed out a punch with the fist god and the angry wind and thunder, and the ice steps under his feet instantly cracked, the muscles of his arms bulged, and the green tendons burst out like a dragon coiled.

"Get out of here!"

With a loud shout, Richard's arms exerted force at the same time, and his right foot took a step forward, shattering the ice steps in front of him. Fury Wind Thunder and the Fist Dao God snorted at the same time, and their bodies stepped backwards and lost their balance with one foot in the air, as if two balloons had rolled down the steps.

Seeing this scene, the absolute god was shocked, his eyes were shocked, the last time he fought, Ximen Goua's strength was still between himself and himself, but today this guy can resist his senior brother fist god and angry wind and thunder at the same time, and he won with one enemy and two! During this time, this guy ran Tantra and secretly learned the Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong, and practiced it to the highest level, can't it?!

Huo Xiu's eyes also caught a glimpse of this scene, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, he could guess some reasons, and suddenly understood why Richard was so sure that Emperor Shakti would definitely remove the phoenix blood for Long Yuanhua.

Although the effect of phoenix blood is amazing, compared to Long Yuan, it seems to be nothing.

He immediately looked at the absolute godlessness, and snorted coldly and waved out a palm, "Do you dare to be distracted when you fight with me?" Look for death! ”

"Bang!"

This palm knot landed firmly on the absolute god, and the absolute god flew out. The godless body flew out uncontrollably, slamming into the ice wall, and the body was embedded in the ice wall again.

On the other side, after Richard repelled the Fist God and the Angry Wind Thunder, he chose to take the initiative, and in an instant, he crossed the hundred-step Xuan Ice Steps, chased in front of the two, and the Peerless Sword slashed out, and a snow-white sword qi roared towards the two!

Angry Wind Thunder snorted coldly, and his right hand reached out and directly grabbed this sword qi, only to see that the rolling sword qi continued to melt in his hand like ice and snow, and it turned into nothing in an instant!

Richard was shocked in his heart, looked at the angry wind and thunder and frowned, "Five thunder pole hands? ”

Fury Wind Thunder didn't answer, his right leg stomped heavily on the Xuan Ice steps, and both hands grabbed at the peerless sword in Richard's hand at the same time. Richard didn't dare to take the risk, Ling Bo quietly dodged the grab, and the next moment the fist god followed, and a punch landed on his lower abdomen.

Although Ling Bo's micro-step is the most top-notch light skill in the world of rivers and lakes, the space on this ice staircase is too narrow, and the two of them are burly, and the pestle is like a wall in front of them, even a fly can't fly over.

No matter how high Richard's Ling Bo micro-step attainment is, at this moment, there is also a kind of helplessness that a clever woman can hardly cook without rice, except for retreating and facing hard, as if there is no other way!

But he soon discovered that something was wrong, although the fist of the boxing god was still extremely strong, but compared to the last time he fought, this guy's fist was a little less spiritual, every punch was straight and straight, and even a few punches were out of order!

Richard immediately thought of the Iron Slaughter just now, and the same was true of the Iron Slaughter just now, the attack seemed to be all instinctive, like a wild beast that had lost its mind.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a punch swung out towards the fist god, and shouted: "The fist god, dare to take my punch!" ”

"Roar!!

In response to Richard, there was only a roar like a beast, and the fist god punched his left and right hands at the same time, the fist rumbled like thunder, and the surface of the fist seemed to have blue thunder flashing.

Double thunder!

"When !!"

The two fists collided like Mars hitting the earth, and the ice walls on both sides cracked. Richard and the boxing god were about to retreat after punching each other, when the attack of the furious wind and thunder arrived, and a palm slapped on his body, knocking him out.

Even Richard in the state of the golden body of a boy was uncomfortable with this palm, only to feel that the qi and blood in his body were churning, and a stream of fishy sweet blood gushed up his throat, and he swallowed it back raw.

Wu Yazi caught Richard and sent a breath of true qi into his body to help him calm the qi and blood in his body.

Richard smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I'm afraid I'm going to ask you for once." The God of Fist Dao, like the Iron Slaughter, should have been controlled by Emperor Shakti with the Sacred Heart Technique, and he could be used as a breakthrough. ”

Wu Yazi nodded and said softly, "A hundred breaths." ”

Richard thought that Wu Yazi meant to hold off the time of the Angry Wind and Thunder for a hundred breaths, so as to create enough time for him to deal with the Fist Dao God, he immediately nodded and said, "No problem." ”

As he spoke, he was about to get up in battle. Tianshan Tong patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "What your master means is that to deal with these two fools, a hundred breaths of time is enough." ”

"You kid neglected to practice the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction for the sake of swordsmanship, although even so, you are the best use of the three martial arts of the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, Tianshan Six Yang Palm and Baihong Palm Power in the next generation of the Xiaoyao faction, but my junior brother and I can see that you could have been better."

"My junior brother and I have the heart to teach you, but you already know what we can teach, and you can only rely on yourself to understand what we can't teach. Although it is said that there is an epiphany, but if you don't practice diligently, how can you have the opportunity for an epiphany? Senior brother, he has always felt that he is incompetent as a master, and he has never sheltered you from the wind and rain, but wants you to hold up the banner of the free faction, so he can't bear to talk about you. But I can see that he has always been a little anxious in his heart, you Ximen Gua is obviously a disciple of my Freedom Sect, why did you end up with the name of a little sword saint? ”

Tianshan Tong didn't care that Dugu Jian was still by her side, and continued to herself: "In your heart, the martial arts of the Xingyao Sect can't keep up with your strength now, and it won't be useful. But ah, in the hearts of the junior brothers, this is the root of the Xiaoyao faction. He thinks that you will understand one day, understand the martial arts of our Xiaoyao School, whether it is Tianshan Zhenmei Hand or Tianshan Six Yang Palm, Baihong Palm Power, Northern Shengong, Ling Bo Weibu, it is not worse than other martial arts. ”

"Take a good look, your master also had an affair when he was young, otherwise you think I and that cheap... And how did your uncle like him? ”

Tianshan Tong's voice paused, staring at Wuyazi in front of her, her eyes were a little hazy, as if there was another back overlapping with his back, this back was the same as Wuyazi at this moment, all dressed in white, but slightly taller, and there were some other gaps in details.

Gradually, the two figures got closer and closer, and finally overlapped into one. I don't know who became whom, Tianshan Tong's eyes gradually turned red, crying and laughing, as if she had returned to the top of Wuliang Mountain decades ago, when Wuyazi was not the head of the Carefree Sect, she was not the master of the Vulture Palace, Li Qiushui was not the imperial concubine of Western Xia, and the Li Qiushui in her mouth was still a little junior sister, not a slut.

At that time, it seemed that every day was sunny, as if every afternoon she and Li Qiushui would pull Wuyazi to talk, and when Wuyazi and Li Qiushui were talking, she stood aside and waved her flag and shouted, shouting this sound

"Senior brother, come on!"

Wu Yazi paused, and laughed softly without looking back: "Fifty breaths." ”

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