Xiang Wentian's heart was a little tight, his eyes flickered slightly, and he thought, in the current situation, I am afraid that I am already the opponent of these two people, and it is small to lose my surname today, but the sect leader is still imprisoned in Meizhuang at this time, if he dies, who can save him later?

He sighed in his heart, and regretted that he didn't tell the eldest lady about this, if he died, he was afraid that no one in this world would know that the sect leader was still alive.

Ling Jing looked at Xiang Wentian and said with a smile: "Brother Xiang, I had no intention of embarrassing you, as long as you hand over the things on your body to me, I will let you go." ”

Xiang Wentian's martial arts are strong, even if he has been poisoned by the "Green Capsule Corpse Sutra" and is unable to move, if he really wants to take this person's surname, he is afraid that his side will have to pay a lot of price.

After all, his "Green Capsule Corpse Sutra" has only been practiced to the first level, although because of the poisonous people and the "Five Treasures Nectar Wine", his poisonous skills are extraordinary, but Xiang Wentian's strength is profound, and he must have temporarily suppressed the poison in his body with his internal force at this time, although his strength will inevitably be greatly reduced, but it is not at the mercy of others.

Xiang Wentian's heart moved slightly, and said, "How can I believe that you will really let me go?" In fact, he is naturally not afraid of death, but at this time, there are 10,000 reasons why he can't just die.

Ling Jing smiled: "How about this." I will retreat to the bridge now, and I only need to throw the burden on my body from a distance. ”

In fact, at the end of the bridge, with the current situation, what is the difference, Xiang Wentian was first hit by a sword in his foot, and his speed was already greatly reduced, and now he was highly poisoned, even if Ling Jing retreated ten zhang again, it would not be difficult to catch up with Xiang Wentian.

However, he just wants to show an attitude at the moment, so that the other party understands that although I can take your surname, I have no intention of doing so now, as long as you know each other, I will give in.

Xiang Wentian pondered for a moment, and really saw that the other party had retreated to the bridge, and even the long sword in his hand was included in the scabbard, so he immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I hope you will be the talker." Slowly took off the bag on his back, looked at the picture scroll that poked his head out, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then his right hand went up and threw the bag out.

The gray burden crossed an arc above the stone bridge and fell straight into Ling Jing's hand.

Ling Jing raised his head and stretched out his hand to pick it up, and at this moment, he suddenly heard Lian Yi on the side exclaim, "Childe, be careful!" Before the words fell, several flying needles shot out, and at the same time, Lianyi quickly moved to the left, raised his palm and slapped it out.

Listening to the sound of the wind, it was like thunder rolling in the sky, and a fierce wind blew on Ling Jing's chest, making his breath stagnate.

His heart froze, his eyes swept away, and he found that Xiang Wentian had actually rushed to the front, his face was full of ruthlessness, and a pair of fleshy palms slapped at himself and Lianyi respectively.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Ling Jing's heart was cold, he didn't know what kind of means Xiang Wentian had used, after being poisoned, he could still have such power.

But at this time, it was too late to draw the sword, and he couldn't even use the "sword drawing technique", and he was immediately shocked, a layer of faint gold emanated from his body, the muscles on his body bulged slightly, and his eyes stared, looking like an angry King Kong.

Ling Jing used the "King Kong is not bad magic skill", and suddenly his strength increased greatly, and he immediately raised his hand to use a palm, which was the move in the "Mixed Yuan Palm", this palm went straight to the point, opened and closed widely, and suddenly the momentum soared.

"I'd like to see how much success you have left at this time!"

Ling Jing and Lian Yi struck out from the left and right respectively, and in an instant, they only heard two "pop" sounds, the four palms intersected, and a circle of fierce energy suddenly swayed, and in the small river under the bridge, there were a circle of endless water waves.

The figures of the three of them couldn't help but pause slightly at this time, and asked the heavenly strength to be profound, but at this time, they still had to separate the internal force to suppress the poison in the body, although the palm power was still strong, but it was already extraordinary, so it couldn't please for a while.

After Lian Yi recovered from her injuries, her skills had already recovered as before, and her skills had already reached the super-first-class realm, although the palm technique was not what she was good at, but her internal strength was really not weak, and she had reached the realm of a grade.

Ling Jing couldn't help but snort at this time, his arm was a little sore, even if he had the "King Kong Not Bad Divine Skill" to protect his body, but without the support of internal force, this palm still made him a little uncomfortable.

The three of them were in a stalemate for a moment, and suddenly, they only heard Xiang Wentian laugh "haha", and his face became very fierce.

At this moment, Ling Jing only felt that the "Jizhong Acupoint" in his chest jumped suddenly, and several different true qi in his body suddenly became agitated, and he involuntarily surged along the meridians in his chest to his hands.

"Star-sucking**?" Ling Jing's complexion changed, but he saw that Lian Yi on the side was also pale, obviously his internal strength began to lose.

"No, how could Xiang Wentian "suck stars"? Ling Jing's mind was racing rapidly, and in an instant, the internal force had already surged into the palm of his hand.

He thought about Xiang Wentian's information carefully over and over again in his mind, but there was no information that this person had learned to "absorb stars" in his own way.

"Childe, retreat!" Lian Yi face has a rush color, this "sucking star **" prestige, even if it is far away in the capital of the Ming Sect is also like thunder, when the former director of the Moon God Sect I did this magic rampant all over the world, people in the rivers and lakes heard of it without changing color, only because of this skill is too vicious, as long as the other party absorbs the internal force, these decades of penance will suddenly come to naught, so the people in the rivers and lakes all hate this merit to the bone, but at the same time they are extremely afraid.

As soon as she felt the internal force in the dantian surging towards the other party's hand like a tide, she was suddenly shocked in her heart, and after exclaiming, she wanted to withdraw her palm, but she found that her palm was actually firmly sucked by the other party, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Ling Jing's situation at this time was also the same as Lian Yi's, his palm seemed to be sucked by a black hole, and he couldn't move at all, and his heart sank immediately.

At this moment, the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" and "Mixed Yuan Gong Internal Force" in the body, together with the internal force of the five Shaolin monks, poured into Xiang Wentian's body at the same time.

Ling Jing's heart moved, and he suddenly laughed loudly, and said, "Brother Xiang, it turns out that you can be the sect leader's "star sucking **", then how about I let you suck enough?" ”

Xiang Wentian was slightly stunned, felt the majestic internal force in his hand, and thought, is this kid stupid by me, but my "small method of sucking stars into the ground" is just a bluffing thing, but I can't hide it from them for too long, it's best to scare them into retreating by themselves.

He couldn't forget the four treasures in that baggage, so he suddenly used this martial art.

At this moment, Xiang Wentian suddenly felt a pain in his chest, like being struck by lightning, the qi and blood in his body were surging wildly, Venus was flying in front of him, and the meridians of his whole body seemed to be about to explode.

"His grandmother's, how can this kid's internal strength be so deep!" Xiang Wen Tianfang felt that something was wrong, and quickly withdrew his palm, and the true qi in Fang Cai's body poured into his body like a raging wave, not to mention that he just learned a little bit of "Star Sucking **", and he couldn't bear so much internal force at all, even if he really learned the complete "Star Sucking **", I was afraid that this internal force could also prop him up directly to the dantian explosion.

"Damn! I'll let you suck! Ling Jing and Lian Yi finally took off their palms, and while their hearts were relieved, they suddenly cursed in their hearts.

This "star-sucking**" evil celebrity is well known, Ling Jing was inevitably a little surprised when he first encountered this skill before, but when several different true qi in his body surged towards Xiang Wentian's hand, he suddenly thought that although this "star-sucking **" can absorb people's internal force, it can't be like the "Northern Pluto Divine Skill", as long as his own internal force is deep enough, he can endlessly absorb the power of others.

Absorbing stars** absorbs people's internal force in a "hollow" way, and it is necessary to make the dantian "often like a deep box, always like a deep valley", but the "Northern Shengong" is completely opposite to the ordinary internal power due to the way of qi, but it is to absorb people's internal force with the negative pole and the positive pole, the deeper the internal force, the greater the suction, and the more internal force it can hold.

The "star sucking**" is purely dependent on the capacity of one's own dantian, and it seems to have nothing to do with the depth of skill.

At this time, he not only has his own internal force of penance, but also the internal force of the five great monks of Shaolin.

In this way, five unfathomable internal forces gathered the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" and poured into Xiang Wentian's body together, and it was like throwing an iron bucket into the sea, although this iron bucket could hold a bucket of water, but this boundless sea water swallowed this iron bucket in an instant.

Xiang Wentian took two steps back dizzily, only to feel a hot pain in the meridians of his body, his qi and blood were tumbling, it was difficult to control himself, and his chest was like being hit by a big hammer, and he almost fainted.

Lian Yi patted her chest with palpitations, she didn't have the insight of Ling Jing, and she really didn't understand why the other party suddenly withdrew her palm.

But at this time, seeing the other party's body swaying, as if he was drunk, he immediately waved out a palm, right in the middle of Wentian's chest,

"Poof!"

Xiang Wentian was slapped in the chest, and immediately flew out upside down, spurting out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth......

"Childe, let me kill him." After Lian Yi flew towards Wentian with a palm, he turned his head to Ling Jing and said.

This person's martial arts are really vicious, Fang Ke scared her a lot, if she was really sucked by this person's internal strength, wouldn't she be like a waste person in the future, even if she followed Gongzi, she would no longer be able to help him.

Moreover, this person has such evil martial arts, and he is still the enemy of Gongzi, how can he be allowed to live in the world.

Ling Jing nodded, Xiang Wentian's life or death had no effect on his plan, killing is killing.

Lian Yi immediately flicked his fingers, and a hidden weapon shot straight into Xiang Wentian's throat. (To be continued.) )