Rushing!

The sky was gray and deep, and the raindrops fell sharply from the sky, piercing into countless thin threads, and the Pingqiang River, which was originally flowing slowly, suddenly rushed and moved. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know how long it took.

Two drops of rain fell on Su Liu's eyelashes, falling lightly in front of his eyes, and at this moment, the Yuan Shen moved.

His eyes were like needles, the piercing light suddenly bloomed, the blood-red demon dragon robe rolled wildly in the wind and rain, and the two raindrops had not even landed, and he made a bold move.

The right hand punched, and the left hand slashed out a palm.

A punch and a palm, almost like a flowing cloud, were issued at the same time, a punch first slammed into Su Liutianling, and then a palm slapped Su Liu's chest.

There is no change in the fist palm, all straight and straight, concise and direct to the extreme, but the avenue is simple, this fist and palm make people unable to see the depth.

"What a fist!"

Su Liujian raised his eyebrows, his slightly narrow eyes frowned slightly, he used the outrageous soul searching secret technique to get some imprints about the martial arts of the Yuan Shen Sect from Yuan Wujiao, a big disciple of the Yuan Shen Sect, and naturally knew the power of the Yuan Shen's fist and palm.

The Yuan Shen has completely condensed the hatred and killing intent in his heart into the essence, and all of them burst out between this fist and a palm, and the Yuan General Manager Yun is called a rampant master, a master of the three grades of the cave Xuan, and he is also the close disciple of the Yuan Shen, but the martial arts imprint in his memory is like a child's play, like a child's play!

The hatred is surging and higher than the sky, and the hatred is as deep as the sea.

Hate the sky ruthlessly, hate the earth unintentionally!

Thundered!

When there seems to be thunder rolling down in the air, but it is like a loud sound caused by the strength of the fist of the Yuan Shen, the eighteen wide water columns that exploded on the surface of the Pingqiang River, the extremely negative hatred and despair on the fist and palm are almost driving people crazy, these water columns that are blown up in the air seem to be pulled by a mysterious force, and the entire space in front of Su Liu is completely gathered and enclosed, to wrap Su Liu in the middle, and crush it layer by layer until his body is shattered.

Genshin was already crazy, and after hitting these two extremely hateful punches, he had already fallen into a state of complete madness.

The way of desperation is too extreme, Yuan Shenhou's qualifications are extraordinary, and he can achieve something by walking the path of desperation, but he can't get rid of the influence.

The river is surging, sweeping the world, and the momentum is magnificent.

In other words, he is an ordinary realm master, and he has long been affected by the infinite negative hatred contained in his fists.

Su Liu was still very conscious.

Others in the river, such as the world and independent, at the first glance of such a wind and rain swept the vision, can still stabilize themselves in the Pingqiang River, and even have not changed color.

Only the moon-white caftan fluttered and danced with the white hair.

The wind and rain and the river rolled upside down, he just condensed his qi, and the sword intent came out of the Huangting Middle Palace, and he didn't know how many pure and righteous sword gangs rushed out from Su Liu's meridians.

I don't use sword qi, the sword gang naturally breaks out of the veins, crisscrossing the world and is unrestrained.

The indestructible Jian Gang turned sharply around his body, Su Liu bowed his head slightly, and groaned, Jian Gang had already turned several times on the head of the water dragon, and the Jiang Chao angry dragon driven by hatred was cut open by the magnificent atmosphere of his sword turning into ten thousand swords, but Yuan Shenhou was not surprised, he raised his arms flat, suddenly shocked, and laughed fiercely: "The world is so big, far beyond what you think of a junior, can you shake me by half a point!" ”

The vitality of heaven and earth burst out as if it didn't want money, with Yuan Shenhou as the center, the tide of the Pingqiang River cracked, and countless gaps appeared in all directions, attacking Su Liu at a speed that was unreachable by the flesh ~ eye, and wanted to involve Su Liu.

Su Liu's toes touched the ground, and the whole person stepped on the waves, with a knife in his hand.

Slash with a horizontal sword.

Chopped on the river.

This knife is also I don't know how much the essence of the divine will of the sword path is fused together, almost to the extreme of the knife path, and with one sword, the Pingqiang River seems to have sunk, and the water surface is several feet lower.

A sword and a knife, for a fist and a palm.

"Great, wonderful..."

Yuan Shen Hou's hateful punch and palm were all blocked by Su Liu, and the red light flashed in his eyes, muttering to himself.

No one knows the shock in his heart, since the great achievement, he boasted that it is difficult to meet opponents in the world, first self-proclaimed the top ten on the heavenly list, and entered the Qiping Palace alone to kill the heads of Qiping, but today he was blocked in the hands of this young man in front of him.

"I'm only curious, how many hands are you still hiding, just with your sword and sword, Wei Laogou, who ranks thirty-third on the heavenly list, meets you, and may not be able to beat you lightly..... Still, you're going to have to die......"

I thought I was looking high enough to look at Su Liu, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated him.

Yuan Shen's expression gradually became confused, and he began to talk nonsense, Su Liu watched the muscles on his face gradually tremble hideously, and there were green tendons on his jade-like face that were beating wildly, and his entire eye socket was almost red.

"Die under the arrows of sorrow..."

Yuan Shenhou moved, the embroidered dragon shirt suddenly agitated, and the left and right hands held the bow and opened the arrow!

Snatch!

The wind and rain stopped suddenly, leaving only this deep shock between heaven and earth, and the sound of Su Liu's breathing was almost frozen.

Sad Arrow!

He suddenly discovered a terrible reality, although Yuan Wuyi had also practiced this peerless and invincible archery technique, but in front of Yuan Shen, it was almost a cloud and mud.

In the past, there was a saying that "even if some people have a divine sword in their hands, they are by no means the gods of the sword", in the same way, some people have practiced peerless archery skills, and they know the nine points of essence, and they can't use the last bit of divine will.

And this divine will is the essence of the sad arrow.

This is an arrow method that is so sad that people's liver and intestines are broken, and it is so desolate that ghosts and gods cry blood.

Sad and desolate, a swan song!

Shoot with a bow in the Pingqiang River!

At the beginning of this arrow, there was nothing magnificent, but the rain seemed to pause in the air, and the sound of the wind froze for a moment.

Then Su Liu felt that on the river in front of him, a dragon was coming, and there was no chance for people to react, because this arrow was a sure one.

Yuan Shen felt that Su Liu's body stiffened for a moment, as if he was frozen in place, and he didn't have time to move.

A cruel smile began to appear on his face: "Do you know why it is called the Sad Arrow Technique, because the way of heaven is unfair, people rely on luck, my father created this peerless magic skill, just to let everyone in the world taste this desolate feeling of broken liver and intestines!" ”

"This seat has strangled countless geniuses, and you are the most brilliant one among them, but you can't escape the fate of dying under the arrow!"

The laughter was stirring, and the madness was unstoppable.

Su Liu was really hit by an arrow, but at this moment, his body was a few inches to ****, and this arrow shot into the air, and an arrow penetrated Su Liu's shoulder blade.

The laughter of the Yuan God came to an abrupt end, and there was an indescribable shock in the madness of the madness.

"How is that possible... How could this mortal arrow be dodged......"

Su Liu's face was pale, his left hand was lowered, and blood was slowly flowing down his sleeve, just at this moment.

The right hand has moved.

Bullet pointing to the knife.

This knife is like breaking off a peach blossom out of thin air, and it has also condensed into a seven-point non-quality knife shape, which is only vaguely visible about three inches and seven minutes long.

The last three points are indescribably lonely, desolate, sad, and decisive.

After a knife and a sword for a fist and a palm.

One arrow for another.

The sinister smile on the corner of Yuan Shenhou's mouth froze, and the arrow directly pierced his other eye, taking away all his light.

A frantic roar sounded as soon as the river surfaced.

It's louder than a lion's roar, and I don't know where it went.

Between the eyes of the original god, the blood flowed rapidly, but his body was unstable, his fists and palms were chaotic, dancing wildly in the river, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Su Liuxian injured one arm, Yuan Shen also squinted, and the two fought wildly in the river, and even the water of the Pingqiang River was boiling.

The battle between the two didn't last long, a crisp sound of bones breaking came, and the body of the original god fell heavily on the boulder by the river, but he also seemed to have lost his sense of pain, and he flicked up and went out again.

It's just that he can't find Suliu's breath anymore.

Su Liu stood on the riverside, wiped a scarlet blood stain from the corner of his mouth, and looked at his left shoulder, all with a cold look.

A bloody hole appeared in his left shoulder, and he could almost see the white bone tissue inside that was like a cold jade.

Su Liu's eyes showed a look of regret.

"Today's battle, nine deaths and one life, shouldn't have been so smooth, but the Yuan Shen has completely fallen into the devil, and the method of searching for gods may be used against such a madman, and he may suffer from it......"

"It's a pity, Yuan Shenhou also left a hand for his closed disciples, this hatred palm, hatred fist and sad arrow trick are a few kinds of mastery, and there is no last heart trick practice method....."

His eyes are blind and his meridians are broken, but Genjiro is not dead, he is still the "Genshin" of the mad demon!

"The top ten on the heavenly list are inevitably a little exaggerated, but there should be no doubt about being among the heavenly lists."

Su Liu stood with his hands in his hands, and the original god was already a mortal person.

"Heaven is going to kill me, heaven is going to kill me, hate, hate, hate........ How unfair, thief! ”

The original god danced wildly in the river, the river surface was like a mirror cracked, the hundred-legged insect died but did not stiffen, he was determined to run away, and there was still life, but he had absolute confidence in himself. ’

Good swimmers drown.

He used the sad arrow trick to play the name of "Sad Heartless God Yuanhou", and today he is destined to die under this cold and empty sad arrow.

Su Liu's right hand was raised slightly, still maintaining the posture of the last arrow, but he was strangely calm and counted the time.

One, two, three... Thirty-nine.... Ninety-five.

From the time the Yuan Shen bounced on the chaotic rocks by the river to the Pingqiang River again, until he counted to the ninety-fifth breath.

The Yuan Shen Xiong's qi machine finally revealed a flaw, and Su Liu seemed to be the most calm and calm hunter, with insight into the battle situation, piercing the heart with one arrow, and destroying the soul and heart.

I am heroic, and I sleep at the bottom of the river.

The victory and defeat have been separated from the time when the arrow broke through the Yuan Shen brain, or when the Yuan Shen Hou was arrogant and wanted to achieve all the success with one arrow.

Su Liuning stood thoughtfully in the wind, his white robe stained with blood, and he was fluttering.

"The way of sadness and despair is too damaging to heaven and harmony, and it will not last long, but thanks to his gift, I know the existence of the second way."

Reminiscing about the peerless arrow of Fang Cai.

In fact, it is a knife technique, and it is a small Li flying knife that is not a false example.

On top of Xiao Li's flying knife, which has no false hair, it integrates that feeling of loneliness and desolation to the extreme.

"Hey, what's that?"

Su Liu's mind moved, and a touch of Xuanhuang appeared in the embroidered dragon clothes floating in the river, and his body suddenly moved, and the person had already swept to the river, copying the touch of Xuanhuang that fell out of the arms of the Yuan Shen in his hand.

It turned out to be a dim yellow silk silk, written with red blood, the words were beautiful, shocking, even if it was infected by the river, it had never faded a few points.

Su Liu's eyes swept from top to bottom, and his heart was immediately shaken.

The things written in this volume are too secret and terrifying.

It seems to be a peerless study in the Yuanshen Gate, including the evil fist and palm techniques, as well as the experience of the sad arrow technique, the last page, but a name.

Genjiro.

"If the name of the original god is called Genjiro, which is in harmony with the memory, his sad arrow is not from the thirteenth limit of the yuan, but where is it?"

Su Liu's heart moved, and he checked the dusky silk silk several times, but found nothing, and vomited his internal strength, and the piece of cloth in his hand was shocked into dust.

It's just that how Yuan Jiro came to the Eastern Chu world has always been a mystery, according to Su Liu's memory, Yuan Thirteen was limited to Wen Dashu, and the end was very miserable.

"At present, I know that Yuan Jiro appeared in the Dongchu world for no reason, and Chen Tafa can't say that he is also in this world, if the two of them are breaking the void, then it is not necessarily true."

Su Liu pondered, he had a faint feeling that although the cultivation of the Yuan Shen was already very terrifying, it had not yet reached the consummation of the true great master of the unity of heaven and man.

If he really achieves the supreme perfection realm, then he is a real great demon, not a state of madness in which his mind is unstable.

"Regardless of anything else, the most important thing at the moment is to break through this great master realm in order to truly be free."

"But this great master realm, pay attention to a natural thing, never take a shortcut, like Genjiro, take the supreme demon path of extinguishing feelings, although the sword goes to the edge to achieve the true self, but he beheaded his most beloved person, there is always a trace of regret in the state of mind, can not be truly complete."

"If you want to impact the way of heaven and man, your mind must not have the slightest defect, I have practiced the sad arrow, but I should only take its essence, not dross."

Thinking about this, the fist and palm techniques in the Yuan Shen Secret Scroll clearly appeared in my heart.

Those who are useful are kept, and those who are useless are gone.

Su Liu's left shoulder moved, and he walked the path of hating the extreme fist, and suddenly a slightly uncomfortable feeling came.

The battle just now was dangerous and abnormal, how could the sad arrow of the Yuan Shen be unbearable?

If that arrow is going to fall on someone else, it will almost make that person a wasted person, and the meridians will be destroyed, but Su Liu's talent is extraordinary, and his muscles and bones are strong, and it is not an exaggeration to be a Vajra Arhat, which is completely beyond the expectations of the Yuan Shen.

Rao is like this, it is also a big injury that hurts the acupoints around the shoulder, a little carelessness, it will fall into the bane, Su Liu smiled bitterly, but he already knew in his heart:

"With this level of injury, the left half of the body has to be recuperated in a short period of time, and it cannot be moved lightly."

This is not as simple as missing half of the power, at least within three months, you have to use the pure internal force and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Temperature to nourish the acupuncture points and regenerate flesh and blood, and at most you can only use the ordinary three success forces.

When Su Liu was having a headache, there was a strange feeling in the cloth bag wrapped with dragon veins behind his back. (To be continued.) )