The Shaolin Temple is close in front of you, and a group of four people can see it when they look up. Yiyun slowly stopped, and so did Xi'er. Not far away, he will face the strongest surviving master of the Shaolin faction, the nameless monk and the son of Murong Longcheng......

Invite Yue is really worthy of its name, moving flowers and trees, and Yiyun is indeed sincerely admired. Different from the Great Shift of Qiankun and the Turning of the Stars, both of which rely on special true qi luck methods, they come later to divert the enemy's attacks, so the masters who practice these two sets of martial arts and can really play their role are not afraid of group attacks at all, unless the opponent has a stronger internal force than himself.

Among them, the Great Shift of Qiankun can completely use the enemy's strength to attack the enemy, and at the same time, it can completely integrate its own strength, and even enhance the power in the transfer process with the help of external forces around it; On the other hand, the stargazing movement is far from comparable in terms of the power of borrowing the dead objects around it, but the scope of the stargazing movement is extremely broad, even in the face of many attacks as dense as the stars in the sunny night sky, it can still be orderly and transferred to the position you want in an instant.

But the grafting is different, not only has the special effect of four or two thousand catties like Tai Chi, but also can transfer the enemy's attack. The biggest feature is that the grafting is completely active. Tai Chi faced the enemy's attacking punch, followed the enemy's momentum, and then struck, and waited for the enemy's strength to attack the enemy's body with his own strength;

However, it is the initiative to attack, no matter how the enemy reacts or moves, it can completely divert the enemy's attack, or on the contrary, hurt the enemy's own body, or use it to hurt others, and even let the opponent's true qi reverse self-injury when the opponent's true qi has not yet released his body, which is almost a perverted special luck method, without considering the direction and angle of the enemy's shot, let alone waiting for the opponent to shoot first.

But correspondingly, in order to truly exert the power of grafting, cultivation must first have a thorough understanding of grafting itself, and then one's own eyesight, experience, must have a very clever accumulation, and most importantly, the speed must be fast enough!

The arrival of Tai Chi has greatly reduced the requirements of the cultivators themselves, but this is not the case, the speed is not fast enough, even if you are reluctant to cultivate, it is just a chicken rib that can be used to save your life and delay a few tricks in an occasional crisis, no matter how good your other qualifications are, no matter how hard you work, you can't really exert its power.

The scope of the transfer is far from being as wide as the Star Turning Dou Shift and the Qiankun Great Shift, but the lethality of the unit caused is definitely above the two, and it is too suitable for the masters of extreme pursuit of speed and initiative like Yiyun and Xi'er!

It is also for this reason that in the battle between Ice and Fire Island and the Murong family a few days ago, Yi Yun never had the idea of winning the Qiankun Great Shift and the Star Turning Dou Shifting Law Duel, because it was not suitable for Yi Yun at all. Passive waiting is impossible to completely integrate with Yiyun's own martial arts paths, and will only disrupt the relatively perfect martial arts paths in many cases, resulting in pauses and flaws that should not have been.

Yi Yun is really very satisfied with the grafting, such a law is completely Yi Yun's needs, and at the same time, it is impossible to spend time to accumulate relevant knowledge and understand self-creation. From the beginning of Yi Yun's complete comprehension of the grafting of flowers and trees, the general decision of Beiluo Zixiao automatically integrated the grafting of flowers and trees, as Yi Yun expected, there was no incompatibility with his own martial arts at all.

The four of them sneaked to the highest part of the nearest building in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the huge Shaolin Temple, and took a look around at Yi Yun to take in the surrounding situation. Yi Yun smiled at the two of them sideways, but her eyes were extremely strange, the purple shirt smile was as beautiful as ever, Xi'er's fist that was originally clenched hard, but at this time it was relaxed, and her demeanor was as usual, with a beautiful and moving smile.

The atmosphere was silent, and there was continuous silence, and Yi Yun suddenly said, "No one likes accidents, but accidents still keep happening." Xi'er, no matter what happens, send Zishan back to Zixiao Mountain safely, no matter what the result is, I will give a satisfactory answer. Xi'er's eyes suddenly chilled, and the murderous intent was pervasive. Why is Xi'er like this? Why is Yiyun like this?

Yi Yun chuckled and said, "I won't, let any tears drip on my corpse!" Legendary, in fact, who is a chess piece that others can fully master? I've bet with you many times, and every time I've lost, but this time, I'm going to bet, I'm betting on you, and I'm never going to make a move. ”

Yi Yun took out a few pages of thick paper from her arms, handed them to Zi Shirt and said, "I'm going to leave for a long time, and the things that need to be explained in the pie are all on this, and after returning to Zixiao Mountain, you will explain to them according to the above content." Zi Shan stretched out his hand to take it, left Xi'er's arms, hugged Yiyun tightly with both hands, and let Yiyun go.

Yi Yun grabbed Wang Yuyan and said lightly, "It's ridiculous, there are a total of thirty-six Heavenly Blade super masters around." I really underestimate my Yiyun......" The attic window opened by itself, Yiyun threw a look at the two of them, and chuckled, "Today, I talk so much......"

Yi Yun said that the figure disappeared in a flash, and a thin booklet followed the direction of Yi Yun's departure with Wang Yuyan, and shot out half a minute without slowness, Yi Yun took it in the air and put it in her arms, and rushed into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion without looking back......

The man in black took the sand between his fingers to an extremely remote and difficult to find valley, and then, the man in black kept the sand between his fingers aside, and then, the man in black launched a bloody massacre of the NPCs in the valley! The sand between his fingers followed closely behind the man in black, the martial arts of the man in black were so terrifying, even if a group of masters poured up at one time, they were shocked away by the man in black with strange exercises and a large number of masters at the same time.

The number of NPCs who died in the valley increased rapidly, and there were several masters with extremely good martial arts, at least Zhijiansha believed that there were at least three of them, not inferior to himself, and one of them was afraid that he could kill himself in seven moves. It's just that these people all died at the hands of the man in black, but the man in black was unharmed.

When all the NPCs in the valley were dead, the finger sand screamed as the man in black had commanded in advance, and crashed into a house as if he had been shocked, and a man in the house was soaked in a wooden barrel, and the barrel exuded a pungent smell of medicine......

A few bursts of energy penetrated the house, submerging several meridians of the man's body in the barrel, and the man in black stepped in slowly, and said in a strange tone, "Yan Nantian!" Haha......" laughed and left, without looking at the sand between the fingers on the side, the sand between the fingers trembled, and he couldn't even say a word.

Xi'er's fingers lightly rested on her bright red lips, her eyes were misty, "Hehehehe...... Yi Yun? You, or ...... This, stinky temper ......" Two lines of tears slowly slipped down Xi'er's face, Xi'er's other hand, tightly wrapped around her waist and hugged the purple shirt, the purple shirt opened a pair of big eyes, staring closely at the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is too small to accommodate Yi Yun, nor can it accommodate the nameless sweeping god.

The sand eyes between his fingers stepped out of the valley indifferently, and the man in black said in a strange tone, "Congratulations, you have obtained Yan Nantian's wedding dress magic skill, this knife will be given to you, in addition, I will take you to a place and take a sword!" ”

Finger Sha Zhanyan smiled and said, "If you hadn't seriously injured him and killed him immediately, let him mistakenly think that you were another person, how could he pass on all his skills to me." Where are you going? What kind of sword to take? ”

The man in black said in a strange tone, "Although the magic skill of the wedding dress is powerful, it also digits your original Nine Yin True Sutra strength, if you can't truly comprehend the fusion, it is still impossible to get out of the hands of the legend level in three moves, let alone one and a half moves out of the hands of Yiyun and Xi'er who take the killing path!" Next, I'm going to take you to one of the most terrifying places and take a sword called Spring Fury! ”

The sand between his fingers gently grasped the tangible, insubstantial, pale blue thin silky knife, and asked, "This is gentleness?" "Not bad! It is gentleness. The sand between his fingers didn't ask any more questions, and followed the man in black to start his light work and leave quickly. What's the scariest part? The sand between the fingers doesn't know, but the sand between the fingers is not in a hurry, because the man in black will take the sand between the fingers.

The Queen of Sunflowers whispered, "Do you know where the most terrible place in the world is?" Qun Fang was jealous of knowing that the Sunflower Queen was asking herself, so she pondered for a moment when she heard the words, and pressed her heart with one hand, "But here?" The Sunflower Queen nodded happily with great satisfaction, "Not bad!" You really didn't disappoint me, and I've already told you about the next lessons. Qun Fang seemed to have realized something, and sat quietly and pondered......

Yi Yun grabbed Wang Yuyan, who was restrained by the acupoint, and flashed into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and went straight into the backyard of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, at this time, in the backyard, an old monk with white hair and eyebrows was engrossed in sweeping the dust of the courtyard with a broom.

Yi Yun said lightly: "What should I call you Murong?" The broom in the old monk's hand stopped moving, bowed slightly, and said, "Amitabha, the old monk's name is unknown." Yi Yun raised her hand and pushed Wang Yuyan forward a little and said, "Look at this woman, how much she looks like your wife." I'm supposed to tell you the news you'd like to hear in the past, Xiaoyaozi, dead. ”

"The donor doesn't know why he is so clear about the old monk's affairs, but the old monk has long been a monk, and everything in the past has long been completely abandoned. The murderous spirit of the donor is really the only thing that the old monk has seen in his life, if he continues to obsess over the way of killing, he will eventually have a self-reaping evil consequences. ”

Yi Yun chuckled and said, "Thank you for your concern, the Tao is different, and you don't conspire with each other." It seems that the master has indeed put the past behind completely. In addition, Li Canghai is also dead, dead at my hands. The old monk gently closed his eyes and recited the scriptures, Yi Yun gently pushed Wang Yuyan away, and out of thin air, a deep purple qi sword pierced Wang Yuyan's heart, and Wang Yuyan, who had a huge strength belt, quickly threw it backwards. That's it, dead. ”

The qi sword that pierced Wang Yuyan's heart completely submerged into Wang Yuyan's body, but a column of blood spurted out of her heart, Wang Yuyan's face showed a painful color, and her beautiful face instantly showed a pale color after severe blood loss, "The old monk has never seen a person as vicious as a benefactor in his life!" ”

The flying pillar of blood turned into a hidden weapon and shot towards the old monk with purple internal energy, and Yiyun's figure disappeared on the spot, and the splashed blood was like hitting an invisible wall at a distance of one zhang from the nameless old monk's body, and the strength fell to the ground with all his strength. A huge deep purple sword qi appeared out of thin air from the other side, bringing up a string of illusory shadows and slashing out towards the old monk.

One wall of the Scripture Pavilion collapsed and shattered, and the figure of an old monk with white hair and eyebrows appeared outside the Scripture Pavilion, and a series of dark purple phantoms in the air drew a beautiful arc and landed steadily. Purple Shirt's heart tightened, watching the two people in the field with full attention, Purple Shirt really likes Yiyun's body movements, not gorgeous, but has a calm and free and easy, no matter what situation he faces, there is no discordant stiffness and pause between movements.

Dense Shaolin NPC masters and non-NPC masters galloped towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and Yi Yun said lightly, "It's really powerful, use the star turning dou shift to such a level, and completely integrate the Shaolin stunt into one, it's hard to imagine that there are still a few people on the rivers and lakes who can defeat you with martial arts." After that, he glanced around and said lightly, "It's a pity, I'm here to kill you......"

Yi Yun said that his body disappeared in a flash, turned around and disappeared into the dense crowd, the fireworks constructed of blood spread and splashed, Yi Yun unfolded his body with all his strength, cooperated with acceleration and forced crossing to quickly rush towards the crowded place, and fell a piece of corpse in a certain range of places, and the nameless sweeping monk was finally enraged, and caught up with Yi Yun who pounced into the crowd at full speed.

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