"I'm about to learn Tan Gao's moves!"

Phags-pa said slowly.

The sound is like a bell, and the sound is like thunder.

Words are finished.

The two of them retreated and lived together.

But seeing Su Qing's body flickering, it seemed to disappear out of thin air, and the next moment, in all directions of Ba Sipa's body, there were sharp leg shadows, straight and straight, like a wind falcon rushing through the air, fast as lightning, and the illusion was endless.

From a distance, Su Qing was like a magic arrow coming and going, and on his legs, he saw a cloud of sharp cold air, wrapped around his feet like arrows, tearing the air and splitting the wind, only to roar like a hurricane in the air.

"Monk, try my Wind Falcon Leg Technique!"

Drink hard.

The intersection of the virtual and the real, as far as you can see, the range of five or six zhang round, between heaven and earth, seems to be filled with the shadow of the legs in the sky, and it is difficult to distinguish which is true and which is false.

The words fell, and the shadow of the legs in the sky fell like a rain of arrows, setting off gusts of wind out of thin air, wrapping the eight Sipa in it, making it like a quagmire, difficult to dodge and difficult to dodge, and the only way to do it was to force this 10,000-legged heart piercing move.

Ba Sipa's breath sank, he slumped down and raised his arms, and stomped on the ground under his feet, only in the rumbling sound, his arms and muscles were like writhing cotton, as if he had come to life, his hands each pinched the tantric seal, his head suddenly tilted, and he had already let out a heaven-shattering roar against the sky.

"Om!"

This is the supreme mantra of Tantra, and now it has been urged out by his strong internal force, and the wind and clouds are suddenly moving, only to startle the birds, and the war horses are neighing again and again, and the Mongolian cavalry is in chaos, and many of them have fallen down.

In the snow-capped mountains, it seems that because of this sound, an avalanche was triggered, and the rumbling momentum, like a rumbling war drum, and like a big wave rushing, spread in this wilderness.

Immediately afterward, Ba Si Pa exhaled like thunder in his mouth, and a pair of hands had already struck an astonishing blow to the heavy leg shadow.

The two fists rotate, and the fist shadow flips into the air.

The two of them only fought each other.

In the air, it seems that there are only layers of ripples and waves.

Puff puff puff......

The sound was continuous, and the sound was as sudden as rain, and the two of them saw a violent explosion, which shook people's eardrums and vibrated qi and blood.

Heavy shadows, like bubbles and dreams, shattered one by one under the fist wind of Paspa.

The figure flashed.

But seeing that Su Qing had already appeared, still standing in the distance, as if he had never left, he looked at Ba Si Pa with a cold expression.

Then he saw that as soon as the offensive of Ba Si Pa stopped, his breath had not had time to relax, and a pair of arms that were about to hang down, almost at the same time, burst out from the inside out, bursting out wisps of blood arrows, as if he was really pierced by ten thousand arrows, and on his arms, there were finger-sized blood holes, and the blood was turbulent and turbulent.

As if he didn't feel pain, Pasipa looked unmoved, and saw that the muscles of his arms were tangled and twisted, and the wounds on it were slowly closed.

Su Qing's eyes froze, and he was surprised to see that this person was able to control his muscles and flesh, so that his wound could be closed for a short time.

He pursed his lips.

The five fingers of the left hand, the wrist was lightly flipped over, and in the palm of the hand, there was a touch of dark and cold gray out of thin air, like a cloud of gray gas lingering between the five fingers, lingering.

Don't look at it, his left hand has already slashed out a palm towards the foot of the mountain, and the gray qi suddenly came out of his palm, turned into a fluttering palm print, flew sideways, and landed on a Yuan soldier who rushed to the foot of the mountain.

"Poof!"

The palm print looked light and fluttering like a cloud of smoke.

Ran fell for a moment, Yuan Bing's chest, suddenly collapsed a five-finger handprint, and there was a crackling sound of bone cracking all over his body, and then his body was stunned, frozen in place, not moving, only in front of everyone's eyes, stiffened for no more than half a breath, and suddenly exploded into a cloud of dust, and there was no dead scum left. Second Chinese Network

The rest of the people who looked at it were shocked, and none of them changed color.

Su Qing opened his palms together, and in the palms of his palms, gray energy emerged, and under the gathering, it seemed to be holding two gray suns.

With one step, his figure suddenly moved out four or five feet, and his palms were in front of Pa Sipa, like pushing a mountain, and he slapped out.

Ba Sipa's eyes were violently opened, a pair of gold and iron cast hands suddenly launched a seal, the palms of the two faced each other, when they collided, each other's internal force was only like two big waves impacting, a mighty wind lifted from the feet of the two, the clothes of the scraped people were agitated, and the hair flew wildly.

Su Qing's eyes were bright and uncertain, as if a man and a demon had reappeared, his palms were relatively close to each other for a moment, and the feet of the two of them rumbled, and then a thunderous explosion exploded, the mountains and rocks cracked, and the earth was flat and dusty.

Ba Sipa's face trembled, and in the blink of an eye, his hands were quickly covered with a layer of frost, and the chill rushed straight to his whole body, spreading rapidly upward.

With a sudden breath in his mouth, the god-like figure of Ba Si Pa shook, and on his arms, the muscles and flesh were like ripples, and the ripples rushed straight to his palms, only shattering the frost on the surface of the flesh and blood.

"Hey!"

Between the palms of the two, there seemed to be wind and thunder, and under the terrifying qi, they had already retreated violently.

Su Qing lowered his arms, stretched his ten fingers, his expression was plain and soft, and his eyes turned to look at Ba Sipa.

"The next move, take your life!"

The wounds on the arms of Pasipa that had been closed and closed were faintly rippling at this moment, and the blood was oozing out, and in the blink of an eye, his arms were dyed red. He took a deep breath, looked at Su Qing, and couldn't help but sigh in a deep voice: "Sure enough, Tan Yue Tianzong Wizard is the great enemy of my Yuan Court, and this seat has already regretted that he didn't kill the killer in the first place, so that it caused a catastrophe today, which is really my fault!" ”

"Today, it's useless to say more, you are also a generation of holy monks, I will leave you a whole corpse!" Su Qing's eyes suddenly became restrained, as if he had dimmed, and then the ten fingers of his hands were suddenly clenched, and his fingers were clenched into fists.

"It's too early to say that victory or defeat is life and death!"

Ba Si Pa suddenly responded without being salty, and pulled a shot with his right hand, but saw that among the cavalry not far away, there was a golden demon pestle that had been pulled out by the strength.

was caught by his open hand and fell steadily into his hand.

"Boom!"

The Demon Suppression Pestle suddenly stood up, sinking straight into the stone, only to see Ba Si Pa glaring angrily, his whole body muscles jumping violently, and within his body, a tragic and amazing qi instantly spread.

"Vajra Buddha Demon, huh!"

Under the angry shout, his eyes were bright, he held the pestle, and his whole body jumped into the air, and the demon pestle in his hand was already held by his hands, such as carrying the power of tens of millions of jun to shake the mountain and urge Yue, before it smashed into Su Qing's heavenly spirit, there seemed to be an invisible pressure that sank down, and the strong wind stirred the flying sand and stones.

Seeing that the earth-shattering blow was already overhead.

Su Qing's eyes flickered, and he suddenly retreated half a step under his feet.

"Bell!"

The demon pestle smashed down, but it fell to the ground, the gravel scattered, and there was already a big pit on the ground out of thin air.

It's just that this sound sounded fast and fell quickly, but I saw that on the pestle, a slender and white right hand was opening the tiger's mouth and taking this pestle in his hand.

Su Qing's body didn't move, as if he was rooted in the ground, and as soon as his mouth was closed, his five fingers seemed to be embedded in the pestle's body, as if this stainless steel pestle was made of mud and paper.

Paspa's face sank and he was about to move, but a fist in front of him quickly enlarged in his field of vision.

Immediately, I heard a crackling sound.

Ba Si Pa immediately flew out upside down, and after landing on the ground, his expression stiffened, his whole body seemed to be deflated, his lips moved, and he looked at Su Qing as if he was going to say something.

It's just that before the words could be spoken, his eyebrows twisted, his body trembled again and again, and then all the acupoints on his body were as if he had been stuffed into a cannon battle, and "crackling" splashed out blood arrows one after another, and the blood mist spread throughout.

"That's it."

With a murmur, Ba Sipa's eyes closed, and he fell to the sky.

Su Qing didn't look at it, but he stepped out more than ten zhang with his feet, his hands were like knives, and his cross arms were blocked, and he had fallen into the cavalry of the Yuan army......