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"Boom-"

The explosion sounded continuously, and the vigor was everywhere, and the ground was blown up in a layer, and the grass branches flew horizontally, revealing the yellow soil under the black skin on the surface

A strong influx poured into Zhu Biao's body

Zhu Biao couldn't help but shake, and the big man flew out in an instant like a bullet

The most surprising thing was Black Impermanence, his body couldn't help but be agitated and fell backwards, falling to the ground, the tiger's mouth was faintly painful, and the palm of "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon" slapped on the mourning stick to shock it For Black Impermanence, this is something that has never happened before

This mourning stick is made of thousand-year-old ironwood retrieved from Nanheng Domain, its quality is like wood and non-wood, several times harder than steel, and it still has no tenacity Since the Zhenjin Innate Grandmaster got this treasure, he was in the Central Plains with the old Innate Martial Arts Grandmaster, and he would fall behind in internal strength, but he had never been shocked by the opponent with only the strength of his palm

Why didn't you surprise him? Of course, before he had time to exclaim, Zhu Biao had already put his palms together, and hit his chest with a 'sudden' move

"Hah!" With a wild scream, Bai Wuchang clenched the mourning stick with both hands, swooped out of the forest, struck down in the air, and pounced towards Zhu Biao like a goshawk catching a rabbit

A fierce energy pressed towards him, how could Zhu Biao not feel it? As soon as his heart froze, he immediately condensed his palms, and the internal force of the extreme yin and extreme cold made him split a layer of white frost around him, and the two palms separated, and the 'Lishu Dachuan' was played, and the surging internal force was like a rainbow to the two mourning sticks that were pressed at the same time

"Boom!" Zhu Biao's body took five steps back in a row, his chest was stuffy and he almost vomited blood, his arm was sore, and he was abnormally numb to one against two, but he was two innate grandmasters, this effect was completely different from before, Zhu Biao naturally suffered some small losses

Bai Wuchang was no better, his figure was shocked and rebounded, his arms were also a little numb, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, Zhu Biao actually had such a terrifying strength, and he and Hei Wusheng still had the strength to carry it?

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, a hand suddenly stretched out next to him

It is the hand of black impermanence, the tacit understanding of the two people is really breathtaking, the black impermanence retreated just to accurately grasp the falling white impermanence, lightly, and then shook his hand, his retreat was faster, but the white impermanence flew up again

Of course, Bai Wuchang, who flew up, threw it at Zhu Biao, and the force of this flick was extremely great, making Bai Wuchang like a cannonball, rushing towards Zhu Biao's face

Holding the stick in both hands again, this time it was not a split, but a crying mourning stick with a sharp wind to the several important points behind Zhu Biao smashed a wooden stick as thick as an arm, but it seemed to be alive, trembling gently in the wind

Zhu Biao felt a thick murderous aura like an ice blade, tearing his clothes in, making the whole person immersed in the ice cellar, and his whole body was piercing

Zhu Biao knew that this blow was definitely not light, he kicked back under his feet, the figure quickly retreated, and at the same time, the sword was unsheathed, and a silver light flashed in the black night, there was no strange feeling, it was just a plain sword, not even a graceful and mellow trajectory, but there was a terrifying energy, which was falling to the weakest point of Bai Wuji's blow

Mourning stick round under the side of the head! It seemed to condense all the cold winds into bundles, forming a destructive wheal that hit the mourning stick straight onto it

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Zhu Biao, who was not strong enough, was knocked upside down and flew up, his five internal organs were churning endlessly, and Bai Wuchang's crying stick like an arrow was also raised high, and his fierce blow was indeed terrifying

Zhu Biao's upside-down figure froze in the air, changed direction, and immediately shot like a swallow returning to the back of the green horse

The strength of the Netherworld Sect is so amazing that it has actually appeared with three martial arts masters, and if Zhu Biao wants to continue to be tough, there is no other way than death

Tonight, he chased Li Yixiao out, although he had the psychology of 'exploring the way', but it cannot be denied that as soon as Li Yixiao appeared in front of him, as soon as he spoke, Zhu Biao already knew what he was playing, so he planned it!

But the current situation is that the strength of the Nether Sect is too great to be shaken

Three innate grandmasters, and a group of powerful generals, it is more than enough to bury two Zhu Biao without running, are you still waiting to be caught or killed?

Bai Wuchang was hit by Zhu Biao, and his body immediately fell upside down in the void, he was better than Zhu Biao, only his two arms were a little numb

Hei Wuchang drank softly, slowly pushed out a palm, and slowed down Bai Wuchang's reversal with the feminine palm power, and then gently took it with his palm, so that Bai Wuchang fell to his side

He didn't rush to intercept Zhu Biao, there were three innate grandmasters of the Netherworld Sect who didn't need him to be on the field

Elder Zuo made a move

He didn't know when he stopped in front of Zhu Puma's head, stood with his hands tied, and a domineering aura came from his not very tall body, and he stepped on it heavily, and the ground shook the mountain coconut with a click, and the two thigh-thick poplars were shattered!

"What a deep internal force!"

Zhu Biao just wanted to urge the horse to pull down the reins With this person here, he may be able to rush out, but the green horse must not be able to

Elder Zuo's body flew over! It seems to be very slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, the sword edge is cold, and it is unstoppable!

He used a sword, a soft sword!

After instilling internal force, he would rather bend than bend sharply!

Seeing that the frosty sword blade was already approaching in front of him, Zhu Biao had to sigh in his heart, he was going to be in trouble

The long sword in Qingxiao's hand stabbed out word by word, it seemed to be unremarkable, compared with the imposing sword of Elder Zuo, the momentum was not much worse, but it was not that no one could see the doorway in it!

The black and white impermanence that I didn't care about just now was solemn

There are talented people in the country, and they have led the way for decades, and a kind of lonely gloom has risen to the heart of black and white impermanence, which is really incomparable

The two talked together, but they didn't make the slightest sound

Elder Zuo's soft sword, which was as straight as a peak just now, was now pulled down like a dead snake

Elder Zuo dropped the soft sword in his hand like abandoning it, and it was not a pity that this was placed in the hands of ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, which was enough to make people cherish the treasure of their guilty family and the destruction of people

A judge's pen appeared in his left hand, and the judge's pen was the most suitable weapon for him

The White Bone Killing Sword seemed to stab straight out, and the speed was not very fast, but Elder Zuo's face was unprecedentedly dignified! Because he doesn't see it like anyone else! The White Bone Sword is now in a myriad of changes, and it is shrouding from all directions, just because Zhu Biao's hand is too fast, the sword is too fast, and the afterimage left behind still confuses people's sight, giving people an illusion of slowness

Elder Zuo waved his left arm, left flick, right flick, one point up, one point down, and all the long swords stabbed by Zhu Biao were removed, firmly guarding his front

Zhu Biao stared at his shot, this judge pen is not an undefeated embroidery needle in the East, on quality, on length, the difference is too far, but in the hands of the opponent, but dexterity really does not belong to an embroidery needle four dials, the body is not half flawed, which is sighing

However, don't look at Zhu Biao's white bone sword, which is much longer than Elder Zuo's judge's pen, and is much heavier, but Zhu Biao completely exploded Elder Zuo

The speed bonus of 30, and the already fast path of Zhu Biao's swordsmanship, made his swordsmanship completely turn into a white mang

Although Elder Zuo was able to block Zhu Biao's sword with the judge's pen, he was never able to really swing Zhu Biao's long sword

Being able to swing away Zhu Biao's fast sword, whether it is speed, eyesight, or martial arts cultivation, Elder Zuo has come to the fore!

And that's all he can do

People who have cultivated to their realm can use every grass and tree as a sword, and Elder Zuo uses the Nether Divine Needle as a blade, so there is no problem at all

"I wish the handsome battle array is unparalleled, and the battle for dominance on the battlefield is just excellent, and the swordsmanship is unconventional! I think his marksmanship should be good......"

The black and white eyes are not only jealous of everything, God is too favored by him

Zhu Biao stepped on the ground with both feet, stood up straight like a mountain, held the long placket in one hand and picked the right stab, and carried the sword like flying

But it was a black shadow around his body, and in the confrontation with the long sword, Elder Zuo, who had just experienced the mystery of "Dugu Nine Swords", could only roll up and down, his body was like a ghost, fluttering back and forth, and only then did he cover up the passivity brought by the interception or straight into the flaw of the move

Sometimes, more than ten or twenty back and forth, the judge's pen and white bone sword do not clash; Sometimes, in a short split second, the weapons of two people will collide dozens of times!

Elder Zuo, who was interested in regaining face in his moves, the more he fought, the darker his face became, and the more he couldn't see the way to get his face back

Li Yixiao sneered in his heart, looking at the Netherworld Sect who had never looked down on the rivers and lakes of the Northern Han Dynasty, his stunned and surprised face, and his heart was full of joy

Let you guys be big-tailed wolves, now you know how powerful they are, right?

However, looking at Zhu Biao, who was not inferior to Elder Zuo in the battle at all, a trace of fanaticism flashed in Li Yixiao's eyes, when the big competition was made, Zhu Biao's strength was not as good as his own, and now he ......

Li Yixiao is not a dreamer, but at this moment, he can't help but think, if it is himself, the person who gets the mysterious inheritance is himself, is it Zhu Biao's achievement at this moment will be his own achievement?

No, I will be higher, I will not lead the troops to fight, and if I focus on martial arts, I may break through to the innate realm

Suddenly, the two of them were stunned, and a trace of scratches appeared on Zhu Biao's face when he retreated, which was left behind by Elder Zuo's unsuccessful attempt to stab his Yin Tang Acupoint, and Elder Zuo's arm also had an extra wound and blood gurgling, this was a gift from Zhu Biao to him!

Two drops of blood, which were as black as ink, oozed from Zhu Biao's face, and the Netherworld Divine Needle could not be touched at all, and as soon as he was injured, he immediately forced out the poisonous blood!

"Good kung fu, good swordsmanship! If you have such attainments at a young age, you will be able to go through the entire Central Plains several times, and you will also be the leader of the younger generation."

Elder Zuo did not hesitate to praise his appreciation, and Zhu Biao's reputation in the Central Plains in the past was a heroic name on the battlefield, and the Northern Han Dynasty in the northern corner of the rivers and lakes spread the news that he killed the martial arts master alone, but it did not cause a storm in the Central Plains at all

At least it is very strange whether the Netherworld Sect has not heard the official preaching, or whether it has only been understood after entering the Northern Han Dynasty, because of the twelve heavenly gods and demons, the good and evil realms in the Northern Xinjiang have a lot of tentacles to probe into the Northern Han Dynasty

If Zhu Biao's killing of the martial arts master is not publicized, it can only be said that those people did not take it seriously

"What kind of swordsmanship are you? There is a sword that breaks the meaning of ten thousand laws, and the fencing is exquisite, and there are few rivals in the Central Plains! ”

Zhu Biao was obliquely facing Elder Zuo, and also diagonally facing Black and White Impermanence, the qi of the three martial arts masters were all locked on his body, and the pressure was great, but he still had the energy to speak, and replied: "Dugu Nine Swords Fifth Style, Whip Breaking Style-"

Elder Zuo and the black and white impermanence, and even the eyes of everyone present lit up, "So, you were so cunning just now, all from all the way?" ”

"The first corner is broken!"

"Unheard of, the old man is now more curious about your master's inheritance."

Zhu Biao secretly said in his heart that he was unlucky, and the eyes of these people of the Netherworld Sect were shining, and no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like he could end up 'peacefully'

"There are six kingdoms in the northern corner, and the Netherworld Sect has its eyes on my Northern Han, and it is not the wisest choice-"

"If you knew that General Zhu had such strength, the old man would never have hit the Northern Han Dynasty with his mind Unfortunately, the old man didn't know that now the wood is in the boat, and it can't be changed."

"So, we really have to fight to the death?"

The internal force in Zhu Biao's meridians was surging like a tide, and his clothes rose against the wind, and the overflowing momentum oppressed the dust, branches, leaves, and grass that had just been settled, and swayed outwards all around

Elder Zuo didn't speak again, there were smart people on both sides, the Netherworld Sect assassinated the Prince of Zhongshan, he had already shown his signboard with "Heart-Destroying Palm", if he didn't move the Northern Han Dynasty, the Netherworld Sect would be about to eat ashes on the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, and they would already be difficult to ride a tiger!

"In the final analysis, it's still bullying me that the Northern Han is weak—"

One sentence to express the true meaning, Zhu Biao was a resentment in his heart

In the previous life, the Han Dynasty was so powerful, Guoheng was destroyed with weakness and Han alone was strong to destroy the Three Kingdoms disputes, the elite soldiers were strong and the generals were guarded inside, and the second-rate army generals guarded the border and also pressed the foreign clans in their respective territories into obedience, and they did not dare to jump their feet

Chen Tang's sentence: Those who commit crimes against strong men will be punished even if they are far away, and the indignant youth of the 21st century are all feeling boiling

But the Northern Han of this world, it is not even as good as the Northern Han in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms

The Tang King of the Great Zhou was able to crush the Netherworld Sect, so that Elder Zuo was black and white impermanence and other Han kings who did not dare to show up in the light of the Northern Han Dynasty, but they were so weak that Elder Zuo thought that if they did not kill them, they would lose the face of the Netherworld Sect, they were all kings, but the gap was farther than heaven and earth

"Then why don't you join my Netherworld and teach my family leader to treat each other with kindness, and we will save this life and death fight!"

"It's General Ai Zhu who heard that your relationship with the King of Han is not very good, why bother to work hard for him and lose your life?"

"Hmph......" Zhu Biao let out a few sneers, and waved the sword in his hand, "Zhu Biao's disagreement with the King of Han is self-interest, but you assassinate the king but judge Zhu Biao, born as a Han minister, and die as a Han ghost, it is useless to talk more, let your subordinates see the truth!" ”

There was a glimmer of light on the left hand of Elder Zuo and the black and white impermanence on his back, and a bottle of 'Sorrowful Crisp Breeze' had already appeared in Zhu Biao's palm

The long sword slashed through a bright white light and struck at Elder Zuo, and at the same time, he slashed with his left hand, and in the strong palm force, the blue and white porcelain vase containing the sad and crisp breeze silently turned into a pile of powder and dissipated in the whistling wind

With the strong wind, the colorless and odorless poisonous smoke quickly filled the noses of more than a dozen Nether Sect masters behind the black and white Wuchun

"How daring—"

Elder Zuo was so angry that Zhu Biao was so bold and reckless, he actually handed over to the three of him, he was looking for death-

No matter how much he appreciates Zhu Biao's achievements, the two sides are still enemies, and Elder Zuo will never show mercy to his enemies

The figure flashed, turned into a residual rainbow, and when Zhu Biao's hood reached and when he was a stone's throw away from Zhu Biao, his body staggered obliquely in the void, and suddenly conjured up four identical figures, like butterflies wearing flowers, confusing people's eyes

Smiling coldly, the long sword didn't know when, and drew an arc in front of him, and the four figures seemed to be killing themselves, and they pounced on this arc of light one after another

The judge's pen in Elder Zuo's hand turned into thousands of long snakes that were uncertain, intertwining a psychedelic shadow in the void

"Ahh

"Humph!" Zhu Biao's left palm was raised, and the Seven Star Demon Killing Knife unleashed a blow and seven swords, connecting into a long rainbow, which shot out with an indestructible momentum

The black and white Wuchen people were taken aback, rubbing their hands and knives, Zhu Biao actually had such a peerless value, which was really profound

The blade was extremely sharp, and the two of them could feel the knife-like tearing sensation on their faces when they were still far away

The "Boom ......" burst violently, and the embodied internal force burst out in the void with a light like a ghost fire meteor, and the spots were scattered all over the sky

Two chains were thrown out of the black and white holding that was running upward, intertwined with these two chains that were obviously metallic, as if they would extend themselves, and a huge black net had been woven from a long volley cover to the top of Zhu Biao's head

Black and white impermanence is another look at the baby? Soul Lock?

"Break it for me-" Zhu Biao's palm was really angry, and it was another seven swords, and the swords were like a swordsman, and the laser shot out, and then burst out like a spark of light above his head!

"Boom ......"

The black giant net paused slightly in the air, and the water rippled in circles, but it was not damaged at all

It's just that the giant net didn't continue to fall, and Zhu Biao had already withdrawn from the scope of the giant net

Zhu Biao's speed was very fast, and the landing point was incomparable, but after all, he was distracted to deal with two groups of people, and when he just stepped on the ground, Elder Zuo's judge's pen had already hooked in front of him

Tilting his head, he let the judge's pen fall to his shoulder, and Zhu Biao's left palm struck 'shocked for a hundred miles', and slapped it directly under Elder Zuo's ribs

"......Boom" Zhu Biao's left palm and Elder Zuo's right palm collided heavily with a heavy loud bang, he only felt a shock to his body, and he actually flew up lightly, without a trace of pain, like a bird flapping its wings and flying

"Ah......h

"Boom ......" The ground exploded, and the earth shot towards the surrounding area like a stone bullet, not only blocking Elder Zuo's vision, but also blocking the black and white impermanence that rushed in

And Elder Zuo was very shocked to feel that the power of his palm was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no trace of the prostitute, as if this "Heart-Destroying Palm" just hit the mighty void, and that uncomfortable feeling only made him want to vomit, but he couldn't vomit. (To be continued)