277 One against three

Ahh

A sigh of relief.

Spit out from Su Qing's mouth.

Like the breath of gods and demons, there is a strong momentum on the ground, so strong that no one can match, so strong that it is unprecedented.

Su Qing floated and floated, five feet above the ground, but he was stuck in the void and did not fall into the red dust.

The majestic medicinal power washed away the limbs and hundreds of remains, and a terrifying and majestic power overflowed from his pores, becoming a protective body, like substance, recoil to the ground, wrapping and holding him up.

At this moment.

Su Qing's existence is already a martial arts myth in itself.

Six Infinite Immortal Pills, three Jiazi, one hundred and eighty years of skill, plus his own strength, two hundred years of world-beating power, looking at the past and the present, who can match?

The majestic medicinal power washed over his limbs, making Su Qing's flesh and blood become a little transparent, and under the flesh and skin, there was a vague obscure brilliance surging wildly on the tendons.

But in the same way, it also tore his body, and the skin opened and flesh opened, but it kept healing.

Su Qing stood in the air, and he smiled: "You must not have thought that I could really find this "Infinite Immortal Elixir", hum, the elixir of immortality, you all think I am lying to Zhao Ji, I am indeed lying to him!" ”

The tearing and healing of his throat caused his voice to change in an extreme way, sometimes cold, sometimes hoarse. "Cai Jing and the others, they don't know until they die, this elixir can't make people immortal, but it still has an effect, it can increase people's strength, and it has the ability to bring the dead back to life, so I said, there are many things you didn't expect."

Yuan Thirteen didn't speak, he had already moved, he took out a small arrow from his waist that had been blue, his eyes were solemn, and he pointed to the arrow, the arrow was sad, and an arrow pierced the heart.

The small arrow "ding" trembled slightly, broke free from the hands of the thirteenth limit of the yuan, and suddenly drilled into the soil, and then, from under Su Qing's feet, trembling and soaring, as if to pierce Su Qing's heart.

But the small arrow, which was like light and lightning, suddenly stopped, and stopped in front of Su Qing, as if it was blocked by an invisible wall.

Seeing that it was blocked, the small turquoise arrow retreated, and then at an unimaginable speed, countless explosions of sound collided around Su Qing's body, and the arrow shadow was like a curtain.

Zhuge Zheng said in a deep voice: "When the water is full, it overflows, he has now reached the extreme of his skills, and he is adapting and mastering it, no need to hesitate, let's shoot together!" ”

He held the gun, lifted the gun, and the tip of the gun lit up, shining like stars in the sky, amazing, and flew away, pointing directly at the eyebrows of Su Qingyintang.

Guan Qi didn't say much more.

He was a little surprised at the moment.

Seeing that the other two had already made a move, Guan Qi's eyes were full of fighting spirit, with one palm, the purple mang in the palm of his hand won a big victory, using Su Qing's "Ziyang Hand", his arms and bones sounded in unison, and he only turned over and jumped into the air, from top to bottom, he had already palmed Su Qingtianling.

"Boom!"

The three extremely powerful forces, all pointing to Su Qing, instantly erupted into an unimaginable collision.

A loud bang.

But seeing Su Qing floating in the air, he had been pressed to the ground at this moment.

The sad little arrow pierced through the heart, bringing out a stream of blood, and on the tip of the amazing shot, it was against a fair and delicate index finger, this amazing shot was actually taken by Su Qingyi's finger.

And his other hand, turning his palm upward, took Guan Qi's palm with the momentum of the sky.

With one arrow, the thirteenth limit of the Yuan disappeared suddenly, and the next moment it was in front of Su Qing, shrinking into inches, moving out of thin air, raising one arm, the "Qiu Ji Palm" had been launched, and it fell violently, hitting Su Qing's chest.

"Hahaha-"

His heart was hurt, and Su Qing was bleeding from his mouth, but he didn't have the slightest abnormality, but laughed a few times, and then spit out a word lightly.

"Good!"

He stood on tiptoe with his right foot, and tapped the stone slab under his feet lightly on the tip of his foot.

It seems that the wind is light, but it is this slight foot, but I saw that the ground within a radius of 20 zhang of the four people seemed to have been hit by a mountain, and in the shock of the crowd, it completely collapsed, turning into an amazing big pit, and the stone slabs paved on the entire ground were all shattered.

In the midst of the great shock, but in the splashed smoke and dust, three figures flew out of the pit at the same time; One person crashed straight into the city wall, spurting blood, like a painting, one person flew out more than ten zhang, fell on the stone steps, coughing up blood non-stop, and the other person broke five dragon stone pillars in succession, and then staggered to stand, unable to hold on.

In the smoke and dust, another person walked out.

Su Qing.

The arrow wound in his heart had disappeared, except for a little bloodstain, as if it had never appeared.

He walked slowly, but one step fell.

The person had already dodged to the figure that fell on the stone steps, and the yuan was thirteen.

Yuan thirteen was taken aback.

He pressed his hand, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant, making it one of his many thaumatururgies, shrinking into an inch Dafa, which is the best in the world and the only way to step in the martial arts.

In just a flash, he was already a few feet away, but before he could stand still, he felt a great crisis beside him, and immediately made a decision, with a palm in his hand, and there were thousands of golden lights in his palm, which hit him directly.

I don't want a big hand to meet it head-on, thousands of suns were actually extinguished by it, the palms were facing each other, the thirteenth limit of the yuan was devastated, and it fell back and exited again and again, the sleeve of the right arm was immediately shattered, and the blood vessels and tendons under the flesh and blood were even more expanded, and the hideous and terrifying bruises were seriously injured, so it was not tragic.

Su Qing's face was expressionless, and he hurried again, and was about to make a move.

His eyes suddenly showed a strange color.

Na Yuan Thirteen wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly clasped his hands.

It was indeed his hands, his originally mutilated arms, but now they were more out of thin air, not flesh and blood, but stones, and his whole person seemed to have become stones, which were originally flying stone dust and dust, but in an instant, they were attached to his body, and the brilliance flickered, and they were molded into a real body, the real body of Bodhidharma.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name is announced.

The one-eyed, lame, and one-armed Yuan Thirteen Limits are gone, and in its place is an old monk with folded hands and a compassionate beard.

Bodhidharma Ancestor.

"Avatar doppelganger?"

Su Qing was also amazed by it.

What's even more shocking is still behind, as soon as the sun shines, the shadow on the ground of the Yuan Thirteen Limit suddenly seems to have stood up from the ground and come back to life, only to pounce on Su Qing.

"Heartache, headache, stomachache!"

The old monk suddenly spoke, just like the statue in the temple, the paint painted his face, and the wood was strange, and when he said this, Su Qing was in pain all over.

The shadow "whoosh" attacked, only smashed a punch on Su Qing's body, and actually flew to the feet of Yuan Thirteen Limit.

I saw him pointing to the sky with one hand and the earth with the other, and shouted: "Heaven and earth, I am the only one!" ”

"Hey, hey!"

Su Qing smiled "hey" and suddenly burst out. "Don't say that you are an impostor, even the ancestor of Bodhidharma, he has to lie down for me today!"

The words fell, the old monk and Su Qing disappeared in place at the same time, and then appeared, suddenly to the top of the hall, the two were fighting, just a glance, the two disappeared again, fell in the distance, and then a glance, disappeared out of thin air, and returned to the near place, dazzling, so that the air was crackling.

Suddenly.

"Boom."

But he saw a figure fall from the sky.

It is the thirteenth limit of the yuan.

He slammed into the ground, bleeding all over his body, and his body was sunk into the earth.

Just about to get up.

"Ahh

With a long roar, a big hand had already grabbed him and lifted him, and then threw it into the air, and then, Su Qing's arms were horizontal, and his fingertips were green mangs, bursting out hundreds of sword qi, and the vast sword qi burst into all directions, shooting directly at the Yuan Thirteen Limit in the air.

It was originally a newly molded Dharma golden body, but it melted like spring snow in an instant, and was shattered by the infinite sword qi.

Yuan Thirteen was covered in blood holes and fell from the air.

Everything happens extremely quickly.

Seeing that Yuan Thirteen was seriously injured, Zhuge was about to make a move, when he saw a flower in front of him, and then, a sword finger was slashed down from behind him, and instantly entered from his back, and the sword qi pierced through his chest.

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