Hong Qigong was shocked, and Huang Yaoshi's heart was also shocked, and the two of them only thought in their hearts: This kid is only in his thirties, and he still has at least forty or fifty years of peak period, with this person here, there will be no peace in the Central Plains martial arts!

Hong Qigong was poisoned, and his true qi was very ten, at least four points should be kept to suppress the strange poison developed by Ouyang Feng in the past sixteen years, and among the remaining six points, only three points could be used to make it out.

plus a Guo Jing, the three great grandmasters, all shot together, and they couldn't help this West Kunlun for a while!

"Do you really want to surrender?"

Xi Kunlun stepped in ten directions, standing on his feet, advancing and retreating between the three of them, dominating the leader, and the night wind stirred his long hair and clothes to hunt together.

"Each of us is our own master, and we have a life and a death." Guo Jing's heart is complicated, knowing that this person has a dead knot in his heart, even if he persuades again, he will not be persuaded to look back, no longer say more, he works hard to move his palm, and what he makes is a move in the invincible dragon descending palm method, the flying dragon is in the sky, and the palm is like a golden dragon, straight to West Kunlun.

Xi Kunlun bowed slightly, and said abruptly: "If you can get the three masters in the world to shoot together, it is also my creation, and I will be punished by heaven." ”

Just waiting for him to be happy, he patted his backhand on the sword box behind him, and there was a clear sword sound in the sword box, which matched his sword intent, and then there was a purple light blooming, and suddenly came out of the sword box on his back.

This long sword was like a dragon, as if it had spirituality, and jumped from the sword box into Xi Kunlun's palm.

Xi Kunlun stood with the sword against the wind, only infused with internal force, the divine power was awe-inspiring, Huang Yaoshi and others took it for the gods, only to see that this long sword called heavenly punishment actually had Xingwen purple lightning lingering.

Xi Kunlun only took a breath from taking the sword to taking the sword, but after he drew the sword, the horizontal sword sighed slightly, and the whole person seemed to have completely entered a state of loneliness.

Huang Yaoshi suddenly smiled: "Heaven punishes and punishes heaven, this sword is also punished on behalf of heaven, but I don't know whether to punish others or yourself!" ”

In his words, there was a meaning of ridicule, and Xi Kunlun whispered in a deep voice: "Punish others and punish yourself, and punish you for one crime!" ”

When the word "punishment" was chanted, the heavenly punishment sword rose.

A sword pierced the void and turned into a purple lightning bolt, making it impossible to find the slightest flaw.

This sword is not only a sword, but also a signal, and it is not only Xi Kunlun who shot at the same time, but also the Red Sun Dharma King, the Black Water Grandmaster Xiao Qianjue.

Needless to say, the Black Water Grandmaster Xiao Qianjue naturally has no need to say much, the magic hand is unprovoked, the blade of heavenly things can turn into ten thousand soldiers, and the Red Sun Dharma King has a majestic face, but his temperament is extremely gloomy, but he is hidden in the dark and suddenly erupts, and it is also a flickering and unpredictable blow.

I saw that his hands were sealed, and the palms of his hands were not unusual. But in the blink of an eye, the palm of the hand turned red, like two rounds of red sun, from small to large, turning into two large grinding discs.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is that Xi Kunlun is a sword that has all the changes, and he roars in a low voice, as if all the changes are hidden in this sword.

These three people have a clever shot, and the target is only one person.

Hong Qigong.

The nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong was the leader of the beggar gang in the past, and since he could rank among the top five in his life, he also had a glorious past, even if he was only able to suppress the transcendent existence of Ouyang Feng of the West Poison until the moment before the poisoning, but after all, he also suffered from the strange five elements of the West Poison, and the internal breath was not completely unhindered, even during the siege, there was a trace of stagnation in the action.

In such a level of confrontation, even a small flaw will be caught~ by someone, transformed into a fatal flaw, and dealt a severe blow.

"Good time!"

At this crisis, Hong Qigong's face suddenly turned red~ moistened, his feet took root, he stood firm, his breath became more and more condensed, and his arms shook sharply, making it the "Kanglong regrets" in the eighteen palms of the dragon!

Kang Long has regrets, but he has no regrets.

This palm carried his sixty years of vertical and horizontal grandeur, and the strength of the palm condensed but did not disperse, as if it had condensed into a golden dragon with teeth and claws, majestic and incomparable, and pounced on the West Kunlun who bore the brunt of the attack!

"Famous swords kill famous soldiers, and the heavens punish and kill northern beggars, which also shows the romance!"

Xi Kunlun's footsteps only clicked a little on the ground, and it was like Jiuxiao coming on a dragon, and at this moment, the heavenly punishment sword came out, as if it had been out of his control.

The sword has divine will, and when a person gets the heart of the sword, he will have the will of heaven, and he will punish it on behalf of heaven.

Xi Kunlun's entire person seemed to be controlled by this sword, and countless heaven and earth vitality and his own internal qi were condensed on this sword, achieving a peerless heavenly punishment sword.

Rumble!

The sword shines brightly, and the heavenly punishment sword momentum has already broken through the "Kanglong has regrets" and cut off the bright yellow palm strength dragon!

Looking at the ever-enlarging tip of the sword in front of him, Hong Qigong's body was like being devoured by thunder, but he laughed loudly, putting life and death out of the way, his feet were a little heavier and more solid, and he fell deeply into this bluestone ground!

He was already seriously injured this time, but he still brazenly slapped his palm!

The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow!

The more seriously he was injured, the more tragic and powerful the palm was compared to the previous palm, Guo Jing saw this palm when he rushed out to save him, and his heart was sad: Qigong already has a will to die!

The blade of the heavenly object on the left was stopped by the Huang Yaoshi Jade Xiao Divine Sword.

The immortal seal of the Red Sun Dharma King on the right side gave Guo Jing two palms in a row, and finally eliminated the weird and domineering palm power into invisibility.

Suddenly.

And only for a moment.

Victory or defeat is a matter of life and death!

The Heavenly Punishment Sword was like a purple lightning, slashing the dragon in the sky, destroying the palm of Hong Qigong, it simply exceeded the limit of speed, and with a snort, it was inserted into Hong Qigong's chest, nailing his whole person to a giant tree!

The leaves fell, and at some point it snowed again, and the same fluttered and fell.

Xi Kunlun drew his sword with his hand, blew off the blood beads on the tip of the sword, and sighed slightly: "The famous sword kills the hero, and the heavens punish me into my sleeve." The five unique beggars were removed today. ”

"Seven Princes!"

Guo Jing only felt that his blood was boiling with more than 30,000 pores all over his body, as if something silent had exploded, so he couldn't care about anything, and he made more than a dozen palms in a frenzy.

The Red Sun Dharma King's face changed greatly, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, but the goal had been achieved, so he didn't chase and kill, only to see Guo Jing holding Hong Qigong in his arms, and constantly only using his pure true qi into Hong Qigong's body, only when he looked inward, he saw the situation clearly.

The wind and clouds are changing, the night is miserable, and the clouds and snow are falling and the blood is related.

Heavenly punishment pierced through the chest, and even more of a sword cracked the heart, devouring Hong Qigong's vitality, unless it was an immortal who came into the world, no matter how much he entered the internal force, it would be useless. (To be continued.) )