But he said that he was above the golden top.

The collision of strong and strong is already the beginning of the war.

The shadow of the stick moves, such as a group of dragons playing in the sea, turning over the river and waves, Sun Bai's hair is breathing, his feet stand still, he moves his body with his waist, and the thin stick in his hand is only like a wild dragon swimming and struggling, he can't catch it, he can't hold it tightly, the stick body twists, and he has made a heavy stick shadow, and it spreads out endlessly.

A wisp of wind collapsed with a shake of the thin rod, and two wisps of strong wind rushed out, shaking a thousand times, and the vast sea of clouds silently burst out of a huge crack, and then slowly closed again.

Such a stick method is simply unheard of, and the onlookers, whether good or evil, are dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and amazed.

But the old lama is not idle.

He didn't dodge or dodge under his feet, he raised his palms, chased the wind and caught the shadows, only flicked and searched in the air, and the strong wind that came from the whistling wind dissipated silently in an instant.

His hands were bright red, and even the sea of clouds and morning mist seemed to be dyed red.

It was said before that there are a total of seven of the most terrifying and evil martial arts on it, and this person has only three of them, and now this pair of bright red blood hands is one of them, called the Great Soul Searching Hand; This hand is extremely vicious, it is to capture the vitality and blood of life, and the person who is recruited does not see the slightest scar and blood on his body, but the qi and blood seem to be drained, his vitality is exhausted, his appearance is haggard, and he is as dry as dry wood.

When Hu Bugui was ambushed, one of them, named "Ruthless Son", was also a person from the Sea of Stars, so it was this kung fu.

It is rumored that it is not easy to practice this martial art, you need to nourish your hands with living qi and blood, in order to get a first glimpse of the bottleneck, the more people you kill, the deeper the practice, the more changes will be born in a pair of hands, the blood will become darker, the higher the skill, and the higher the realm.

With such a pair of terrifying bloody hands, I don't know how many people this old lama has killed.

He is walking, one step at a time, one step at a time, such as carrying the mountains, there are ten thousand pounds, every step down, he always has a moment of pause, although the stick wind is scattered, but the strength on it is he took the opportunity to turn to the feet, like stepping on the mud, leaving behind a deep footprint of three or four inches, clear and distinct.

He took nine steps in a row.

came to Sun Baifa.

The shadow of the stick in the sky scattered, and suddenly saw a blue and thin stick, like a swimming dragon out of the sea, pointing straight to the old lama's face door, whining strong wind piercing people's eardrums, hitting people's faces.

"Rub!"

I didn't want to, the thin stick went forward violently, and the old lama opened his mouth and showed his teeth, and a row of fine small teeth actually bit the head of the rod.

It is a great method of chewing iron.

Sun Baifa's eyes sank, he didn't see panic, and he roared loudly: "Give it to me!" ”

With a single stroke, the old lama's skinny childlike body was instantly lifted into the air and flew into the air.

"Pick a thousand mountains!"

Sun Baifa jumped high with a stick, a stick in the sky, from the bottom up, pointing directly at the great lama of the Yellow Sect, shaking it off in an instant, under the shadow of the stick, the air exploded, as if a series of thunders sounded, crackling, even collapsing and sweeping, smashing into the old lama's big acupoints, to the acupoints.

Unexpectedly, the old lama spread his hands and five fingers together, and turned out layers of palm shadows, from the top down, his hands became sharp blades, and he even cut and split, and collided with the stick shadow, banging and muffled.

"Hey!"

The old man's eyes suddenly stared, and the shadow of the stick in his hand was instantly withdrawn, and then the thin stick was like picking up a mountain and prying Yue, picking up from the air, bending like an arc moon, and smashing down towards the old lama.

Seeing him change his tricks, the ill-fitting red robe of the Great Lama of the Yellow Sect suddenly swelled up, as if cotton was stuffed into the sleeves and trouser legs, and became round like a ball, and the people in the clothes shrank their hands and feet and heads violently, only to see the stick shadow flashing, and a red shadow fell in the air, and the moment it landed, it flicked on the ground like a stone before standing still.

The old man of Tianji stood with his club, looked at the unscathed old lama and stared: "Venerable is really amazing, he is a great soul searcher, a great heavenly demon hand, the heaven and earth transfer acupoint method, and the tantric mudra many amazing learnings!" ”

He said several miraculous skills in a row, and then looked at the Tianji stick, only to see that on the head of the stick, there were two rows of clear tooth marks, and he couldn't help but secretly admit himself in his heart.

It is said that Su Qing's pair of swords is a unique divine weapon in the world, but his own thin stick is not ordinary, when he was wandering the rivers and lakes and going south and north, he inadvertently got a piece of meteoric iron outside the sky, and then melted it with the world's pure gold, before casting this thin stick, and now, someone can bite out a row of tooth marks.

"What a heavenly machine!"

The corners of the old lama's mouth suddenly changed, the corners of the mouth were originally raised, but now, but now, it slowly bent down, the corners of the eyes followed up, and the smile of compassion instantly gave birth to a strange look that made people look frightened and the scalp was numb, as if he was angry, angry like the evil ghost Yaksha in the temple of the city god.

He snapped his fingers.

What popped up was not a finger wind, let alone a strength, but a drop of blood, a drop of bright red and clear blood, which was forced out of his stomach and flew "whoosh".

Sun Baifa dodged and hidden.

Although he didn't know why he would attack with a drop of blood.

But he knows that the most terrible means of killing people on this river and lake are often those things that are not good-looking, but can always surprise and kill people.

Is this drop of blood in front of you or not?

He also wanted to know, so he withdrew his body, and the thin stick stirred in the air, as if stirring up a whirlpool, and the blood bead was pulled by the force, and the thin stick swept again, but the blood bead had already flown towards a fierce demon cultist not far away.

Sure enough.

Seeing this drop of blood, the man screamed like a ghost, his expression was terrified, his face was like earth, and without thinking about it, a dog fell to the ground.

He dodged quickly, but the person behind him didn't dodge, the blood beads splashed on his forehead, and the person's face instantly turned to ashes, and then, he actually killed himself with a knife, and the people around him were more like hiding from the plague god, rolling and crawling away.

I saw this man fall to the ground, and in a few moments, the blood-stained place on his eyebrows festered, and then turned into pus and blood, and the person who watched gasped.

"Divine Sword Turns Blood, Demon Blood Dafa!"

Among the demon cultists, there was a faint sound of panic and trembling.

This is one of the ten great divine skills of the Demon Sect.

Sun Baifa looked at the old lama's scarlet hands, his eyes changed a few times, it seems that there is still magic hidden on these hands.

The long stick in his hand rose again.

The Grand Lama of the Gayin Yellow Sect also moved.

The two of them were like two meteors rising from the top of gold, meeting in the air, and an unimaginable fierce fight broke out, only shocking the hearts of the spectators.

Today's battle is not only related to the life and death of everyone present, but also related to the success or failure of the Demon Sect in the west of the rivers and lakes, you must know that since the beginning of the Demon Sect's eastward advance, except for the "Green Dragon Society" who killed a Lone Peak Heavenly King at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, the Central Plains Martial Arts, no one side can compete with the Demon Sect, let alone this earth-shattering Demon Sect Great Elder.

If this battle is lost, then the northern martial arts, I am afraid that the Qinglong will not come out, and the rest will be all fish and meat will end dismally, which will really be a catastrophe.

You can't be defeated.

Even if Jing Wusheng was holding his breath at the moment, his mind was difficult to calm down, and Guo Songyang and others also clenched the weapons in their hands, as if they were ready to shoot at any time.

I saw the two people on the golden roof, fighting from the ground to the air, and fighting from the air to the ground, the stick shadow swept, above the golden roof, immediately saw the explosion again and again, stone chips flew in all directions, between the hands, there were more potholes the size of a basin on the ground, the palm shadow flew horizontally, occasionally a palm spread to the outside of the field, the recruiter fell to the ground instantly, not in an instant, the skin and flesh of the body immediately saw the secretion of thick blood foam, the muscles and bones were broken, the five organs became mud, miserable.

Everyone immediately retreated.

Straight out of thirty zhang away, Fang watched and witnessed the battle in fear.

said that the fight was in full swing in the field, and the two of them were stunned.

It turned out that one end of the heavenly machine stick was actually captured by the great lama of the Yellow Sect.

Guo Songyang's eyes opened sharply, and other people's hearts also hung in their throats.

You must know that Sun Baifa became famous for his stick skills, such as today's machine stick was captured, the offensive was blocked, and his martial arts were bound to be weaker by three percent, not to mention that the old lama's kung fu was rare in the world, bare-handed, and there were only few enemies in the world.

Just as they guessed, the Great Lama of the Yellow Sect grabbed the stick for a moment, raised his right hand, and already slapped it towards Sun Baifa with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.

Life and death are just around the corner.

Sun Baifa dared to hesitate, not only did he not give up the stick, but he also unanimously lifted his left hand, which was full of hard and thick calluses, like a wide left hand cast from pig iron, and went straight up with the momentum of pushing the mountain and shaking the mountain.

Seeing his reaction like this, the old lama felt that he was in the middle of it, and his hands worked hard all his life, and his power rose again.

Under the gaze of everyone's wide eyes.

Two fleshy palms, one red and one black, meet in the air.

"Smack!"

The terrifying palm wind rushed out from the palms of the two of them, whining.

The old man of Tianji shook his chest and abdomen, and his face was as red as if he could drip blood, and the old lama's expression was shocked for the first time, as if he was surprised by Sun Baifa's palm power, and his sallow face turned a little whiter.

The two of them seemed to be swept away by a big wave, and their bodies leaned back together, and their palms stood apart.

But the great lama of the Yellow Sect suddenly saw a cruel smile on his face, his left hand was tightly clasped with a long stick, and his right hand was actually slapped again.

Sun Baifa's eyes were also round and angry, as if he was iron-hearted, and he wanted to divide the height with his palm, his left hand rose again, the back of his hand was exposed, and his blood vessels were open, just like a writhing earthworm, a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and a pair in the air.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood splashed on his chest.

"Ahh

The crowd in the distance couldn't help but exclaim.

The one who vomited blood was the old man of Tianji.

The old lama also had blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, his right hand couldn't help shaking, and he said indifferently: "You are defeated!" ”

The old man of Tianji was defeated?

After the palms fell, the instant explosion, the great lama of the Yellow Sect almost poured out the dantian breath, he attacked the weak with the strong, the lion fought the rabbit, and he did his best.

"It's too early to say!"

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a roar.

Suddenly I saw the shadow of a stick flickering in front of me.

He seemed to be stunned and surprised, because he was holding the heavenly machine stick in his hand, but where did this stick shadow come from?

The Tianji Rod is indeed in his hand, but in his hand, it is only half of the Tianji Rod, and the other half is actually broken at the waist. Heavenly machine rod, naturally hidden heavenly machine, this rod can be disassembled, not only can be disassembled, but also can be retracted Ruyi.

At this moment, most of his internal strength was poured out, and the new force was not born, and he thought that the victory was in his hands, and his vigilance was relaxed, and he watched the shadow of the stick flash, and it was pointed straight at his middle acupoint, and his heart hurt, and the only remaining breath was instantly dispersed, and the tip of the stick was picked up, and he was picked into the air.

Smell and drink again in your ears.

"Pick a thousand mountains!"

The shadows of the sticks spread out and struck him in unison.

"Ahh

The screams arose.

In an instant, the old lama's body exploded in the air, and blood arrows shot out, like a mass of smashed flesh and blood, and then the broken body was interspersed high on it with the momentum of a thin stick.

A moment later.

Everyone looked at the thin rod standing on the top of the golden roof, and then looked at the corpse of the old lama on the stick, and there was a dead silence.

"Kill!"

The next moment, the martial arts heroes burst out and slaughtered those leaderless demon cultists.

On Mount Emei, screams broke out in an instant.

The Great Lama of the Yellow Sect was killed with a stick, the so-called trees fell and scattered, and these evil demons who acted for the tiger were like headless flies in an instant, and they fled for their lives.

It's just that some people didn't leave.

Guo Songyang and Jing Wuming looked at the old man with angry eyes on the pestle on the golden top, they were relieved at first, and then they seemed to notice something, their expressions suddenly changed, they became hesitant, and they couldn't believe it, and finally turned into an indescribable sadness.

With sad eyes in their eyes, the two men approached.

Guo Songyang looked at the old man's frozen expression, and in silence, carefully took off the thin stick that the old man was still holding onto.

It turned out that the old man and the old lama had two hard palms, and their hearts were already broken, and their internal organs were damaged.

All end up together.

Jing Wuxing's lifeless eyes moved, and he said in a dumb voice:

"No. 1 in the world, worthy of the name, Jing Wuming sends Mr. Sun off!"

It's like hearing this.

The old man collapsed with his eyes closed, his angry face dispersed, and he ended with a smile.

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