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There are very few plains in Shu, many mountains and valleys, this place is just a bamboo forest, only to see the bamboo shadow swaying, Zhuo Wangsun is like a prince and grandson who is leisurely on an outing, with a chic attitude, leaning on the back of a thick green bamboo, looking at everything that happens in the forest with interest.

Locked by a great grandmaster, unless you are destroyed, there is no other way, after cracking the Divine Monarch's successive defeats of the Delusional Saint Monk and the Eight Swords Sword Ghost, the qi is still flawless, maintained at the peak, whether it is cracking the eyes of the Divine Monarch or Zhuo Wangsun, Su Liu has undoubtedly fallen into a desperate situation of death.

Su Liu was not afraid at all in the face of the top ten martial arts masters on the Heavenly List to crack the Divine Monarch, but took the lead in attacking him.

It's like a flash of power.

The action was by no means muddy, and it was just a flick of his fingers, Su Liu had already attacked a few feet in front of the cracking god monarch, first the wide robe sleeves were rolled, and the bamboo leaves on the ground rose without wind, and the air that was pulled by two invisible qi was soaring, like countless flying knives or red feathers, losing weight, chaotic and chaotic, and finally being pulled by Su Liu's qi machine, showing a trend of rain in the sky, and ten thousand star showers shot towards the cracking god monarch.

"The son of the tiger and leopard, although it is not written, has the gas of eating cattle, today you are injured, this seat will spend a little bit of hands and feet, killing a future great master, it is also a happy thing in life!"

With the eyesight of cracking the Divine Monarch, he has already seen that Su Liu's body is injured, and there is a trace of stagnation on his left shoulder, but it is impossible for Su Liuhua to take advantage of the situation to attack, but it is not trivial.

Cracking the Divine Monarch's negative hand stood lightly, sneered, and when the rapid wind and wild leaves were about to roll in front of him, he slowly poked out a thick right hand, and rolled the sleeves of his robe, and a strong and peerless pure thick wind was born between the void, not only swept away the bamboo leaves in the sky, but also made Su Liu feel the indescribable boredom in his chest, and his qi and blood were implicated, faintly churning.

When Su Liu's next stacked ninefold palm power completely exploded, and the body protector Shengang also mentioned it, his heart sank, and the reaction of cracking the Divine Monarch was unexpected!

I saw his left hand pressed out violently, and he didn't know how much strength he used, but he firmly blocked his broad chest, and he miraculously intercepted the nine-fold dragon descending palm power that Su Liu played in an instant.

The two of them clapped each other, and the sound of the dragon's groan exploded, and a circle of formless and textureless air ripples rippled in the air, breaking the green bamboo around the two of them like a withering and decaying waist.

After Su Liu's palm, his right arm was sore, and his left arm was also pulled, and then his heart sank.

His own business, he knows, his palm is not a reckless palm, the energy is stacked, surging like an angry tide, obviously famous.

In fact, it is also a similar method to Guo Jing in the Condor, but Guo Jing was able to claim the strongest palm power in the world at that time, and Xiao Feng, the god of war who had only obtained the creation in the Tianlong, was even more superb, and he also stacked the six-fold true dragon palm strength, and now Su Liu's use of this Tao is still above the two of them, it is this palm, and it is really unbelievable that he can secretly stack the nine-fold true dragon palm strength.

Zhuo Wang Sun was also quite moved when he saw it, this palm of the hidden dragon with the sleeves of the robe can be said to be sweeping thousands of armies, majestic and terrifying.

However, this nine-fold palm strength can shake the mountains and pull out the mountains, and when it comes to cracking the Divine Monarch's boundless palm, it is like a mud cow entering the sea, and there is no reaction at all!

"Not good."

Su Liu's heart sank.

The failure of this first-hand temptation was not the first place, but that Su Liu's heart actually had a terrifying thought similar to "cracking the Divine Monarch cannot be defeated".

This is so rare for Su Liu, whose heart is as firm as the bright moon and clear breeze.

A palm is useless, but the cracking of the Shenjun's body is blocked and folded, only his tall and majestic body is standing there, after receiving this palm, he is not completely unresponsive, his face is strangely white at first, I don't know if it is an illusion or what, Zhuo Wangsun's breath is stagnant - because at this time, there is a curling white smoke from the five orifices of the Cracking Shenjun, shaped like a small snake, winding and uncertain!

It is impossible to describe such a shocking and strange scene in words, it is like cracking the spirit of the Divine Monarch escaping from the body and completely merging with heaven and earth and becoming one.

"He fought to the death with the delirium master, and his injuries have not yet recovered, but the spiritual coercion of the great master is really terrifying!"

Su Liu's pupils contracted suddenly, his muscles stiffened, and he forgot to move, only staring at the Cracking Divine Monarch in front of him.

The power of the Great Grandmaster's means is indeed far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and contains great terror.

The momentum of the Cracking Divine Monarch suddenly exploded, and it was still growing infinitely, and the long-haired and blue robes danced wildly together!

If he was standing opposite an ordinary martial arts master, under such spiritual pressure, he would directly bend his knees and surrender to him, and he would not even have the slightest intention of resisting.

However, Suliu is different.

He has obtained the three teachings of the Buddha and the Demon Dao from all of you, and he has the nature of cultivating according to the scriptures, and his tenacity is also incredibly strong.

In Zhuo Wangsun's eyes, it was a different scene.

"He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river. Su Liu is no longer an ordinary genius, he is simply a demon, his talent is comparable to the peerless demon of Xuanhuang Daozun, if he does not die today, he will be my lifelong enemy in the future! ”

At this time, the shock in Zhuo Wangsun's heart was not enough to describe in words.

Geniuses cherish each other, he originally had a guess about Su Liu's martial arts cultivation in his heart, but he never thought that Su Liu's cultivation would reach such a state.

"Are the old men of the Zhongling Divine Palace blind, and they only allowed one to explore the flowers of the Earth List, such a cultivation is to go straight to the Heavenly List, why not?"

Zhuo Wangsun thought of the news sent by the Zhongling Divine Palace a few days ago, and his right hand in his sleeve had been silently pressed on a long sword, but he put it down in an instant, and he couldn't suppress a pity in his heart, because Su Liu was very likely to die in the hands of the Cracking Divine Monarch today, and today was not the time for his peerless divine sword to be born.

The wind swept violently, and the bamboo leaves soared.

The Cracking Divine Monarch suddenly moved.

His heavy body stepped heavily on the ground, and there was a muffled explosion like thunder, and the whole person soared like a giant bird.

Instantly to the peak, from top to bottom, the splitter rushed towards Su Liutianling.

The Cracking Divine Monarch seems to like this condescending and crushing way of killing, and this is how the Master of Delusion was smashed into the ground by him, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the Eight Swords Sword Ghost was even more pitiful, and he was directly cut off by his hand, cutting off all life.

At this time, the power of this blow was like a deep thunder that thundered down above the clouds of the nine heavens.

Su Liu naturally will not have the consciousness of self-harm and self-destruction like the delusional holy monk, let alone the reaction of the Eight Swords Sword Ghost, at this time, the void moved, Su Liu's figure actually disappeared in the same place, the void moved, and the god flashed out, but his body method is of course extremely flickering, and the speed of cracking the Divine Monarch is not unfast.

The whole direction turned abruptly, and a hand reached out, trying to stop Su Liu.

This is not such a gentle and innocent waist as holding a brute waist, completely rude and unreasonable, Su Liu's heart is very clear about the consequences of being "captured" by the Cracked Divine Monarch.

No matter how strong your body protector Shengang is, as long as it touches the hand of cracking the Shenjun, the bones in that place will be crushed by him first, and then the real power will enter the body, and the acupuncture points around your body will be damaged in an instant, and the gods will be difficult to save.

His body flashed, but his heart was extremely calm, the master made a move, and the victory or defeat was at that moment, the Eight Swords Sword Ghost Congenital Absolute Sword Array failed, and it gave the gap between cracking the Divine Monarch and breaking the law, Su Liu's palm was useless, and it was also called the offensive and defensive momentum.

Click!

There were countless crisp sounds in the forest, and I don't know how many green bamboos were pulled upside down by the true power of cracking Shenjun's body protection, and the narrow and green bamboo leaves flew like snow, and the strong and broad palm of the cracking Shenjun seemed to be born of a dragon, which was extremely terrifying.

The two of them chased one after the other, chasing for a while.

In an instant, the Cracking Divine Monarch pointed at Su Liuhou's heart with one palm, and this palm was heavy, like a dragon coming out of the abyss, bursting out with endless violence, whether it was speed or strength, it was completely invulnerable.

What was still terrifying was that after this palm came out, Su Liu felt that he had been dragged into the palm of the Cracking God Monarch, and even the retreat behind him had turned into a void quagmire, moving in the wrong direction before and after, and there was a dull thunder sound in countless directions around his body.

There is no way to avoid it.

Su Liu's white hair danced with this palm, and then Su Liu's left arm was bent, and he was facing the crack god monarch with a hard hand against the crack god monarch, with a bang, the smoke and dust were filled, and the body protection god gang was broken by the crack god king, Su Liu's left arm was suddenly bent into an exaggerated angle, obviously the left hand bone was broken and I don't know how many pieces.

"It's been to this extent that it's both inside and out... But can you still bear this palm, this seat will kill you. “

Next, the Cracking Divine Monarch sneered and pulled out and hurried forward, Su Liufei stepped back, and dragged a deep ravine on the ground with his feet.

"Such a genius actually fell into the hands of the Cracking God Monarch..."

The two of them advanced and retreated, Su Liu's left arm was weak and fell, the victory and defeat were very clear, and the cracking Shenjun was also a ruthless person, and he had no intention of letting Su Liu go at this time. Zhuo Wangsun's eyes flashed, and he didn't let go of any details, and when he saw it now, a slight ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, his pupils suddenly contracted.

I saw that Su Liu, who was almost in the state of death, actually stood up like a sword, although his left arm was folded and hung there empty, it could be said that he had lost a large part of his combat effectiveness, but his body naturally exuded a kind of loneliness like a late autumn.

The Cracking Divine Monarch stepped forward, and the second palm had already been shot.

The sword qi drilled out from Su Liu's meridian acupoints, and each sword qi condensed into a sword gang.

Invincible and unstoppable.

Jian Gang weaved a large net of night rain and coldness, and penetrated into the palm of the Divine Monarch that shrouded heaven and earth without hindrance.

The palm of the Cracking God Monarch is still heavy and terrifying, but being covered by the sword net, there is a little more fresh business, and it is not so desperate, hidden behind the sword qi of the tens of thousands of broken veins, there is also a real killer, and finally took advantage of the wind and rain sword net to show it.

Zhuo Wangsun's eardrums vibrate, and he was sure that there was no doubt that in the midst of the sound of the sword, there was a shocking sound of a knife groan.

A gentle but never piercing sword light suddenly bloomed.

He had never seen a knife like this.

If it is said that the knife path of Huangquan Daojun has gradually reached its peak, and the sword intent is faint and faint, then Su Liu's knife is extremely poor, and it is slashed into the sky.

On the knife style, in fact, it is simple and freehand, and the knife is picturesque, but it is the antelope hanging horns without a trace of a knife in the air, but it is so dense that it can not be added.

This knife completely broke the terrifying coercion created by the Cracking Divine Monarch, and the Cracking Divine Monarch was placed in the sword light, and there was no way to avoid it.

His two eyebrows, which were as deep as knives, were also twisted into a Sichuan character, asking him to avoid retreating in the face of a junior like Su Liu, and losing his momentum, obviously he couldn't, as long as he was terrified and turned back, Su Liu's madness would rise, and the sword intent would be domineering to a higher level.

This knife is already thrilling, so that people forget where they are, if the knife intent is higher, then it is worth it?

"What a terrible knife intent!"

The Cracking Divine Monarch's face turned grim and raised his left hand.

The hands are like supporting the mountains and carrying the mountains.

The left hand is optimus, holding the sword net, the right hand is close at the same time, the five fingers are gathered, and the green tendons on the back of the hand are bursting up, like an angry dragon, emitting an extremely terrifying aura, wanting to crush Su Liu's sword intent and completely kill Su Liu.

However, Su Liudao's sword suddenly accelerated by three points, and the autumn rain was sudden, a few points faster than cracking the change of the Divine Monarch.

Laugh at!

The sword light cut on the thick right palm of the Cracking God Monarch, and Su Liu's body was like a leaf in a thousand autumns, floating away.

Zhuo Wangsun's eyes widened, staring at the two of them.

The Cracking Divine Monarch's face darkened, and suddenly turned pale, and the white gas that was exactly the same as the smoke in the Smoke Valley erupted from his five orifices, and the situation was terrifying, as if the wild beast was condensing and breathing.

One palm for another.

Even a domineering figure like Cracking Shenjun suffered at the hands of Su Liu?

Su Liu wiped a little red from his lips and sneered: "Can this knife still stand it?" ”

"How dare you hurt me!?"

The Cracking Divine Monarch was silent for a while, his face gradually calmed down, and finally he reacted, he looked at the red thread on his palm in disbelief, and spit out word by word.

On the palm of his hand, there is a long and narrow knife mark. (To be continued.) )