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Black Desire Valley, Shadowless stood up, the peaceful thunder and Sanhua's Buddha's hand in the distance, even if he was here, he could see one or two.

"Sanhua's Chiba is not easy to stop, brother, you have to look carefully, whether that kid is worth your high hopes."

Shadowless quietly looked at the tumbling thunder shadow, but saw that the figure was like an immortal Xiaoqiang, every time he was hit by the Buddha's hand, he would rise to the sky again.

"The donor's boxing technique seems to be only that one, so it can't beat the little monk." Sanhua has a golden light on her body, and the tall Buddha shadow outside her body seems to be tireless, and the Buddha's palm continues to attack Anning.

An Ning's brows moved, and his golden eyes shone on Sanhua.

At the beginning, he had seen the energy operation mode of the three mountains, so he learned the Heavenly Fist, if he could learn this Qianye, coupled with the Heavenly Fist, his strength would definitely be able to skyrocket!

It's just that when he looked at Sanhua, he found that the energy in Sanhua's body was just running smoothly in order to maintain the rapid movement of his body.

But in this case, where did this Buddha shadow come from?

As soon as Sanhua's pupils were closed, at the moment An Ning looked at him, an invisible force swept over him, and it felt like everything had been seen through, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "The donor's pair of golden pupils are really rare in the world, and he can actually observe Xiao Zeng's body method." ”

As he spoke, Sanhua's movements were not slow, one palm was faster than the other, leaving countless afterimages in the air.

The corners of An Ning's mouth were bleeding, and the nineteen thunder pattern heavenly fists blocked the three Buddha hands one after another, only then was the fourth palm that came to him fly, and the powerful force made his left arm twist unnaturally a few times, and then returned to its original state again.

An Ning is accustomed to his ability to recover, as long as his bones are not directly shattered into foam like last time, he can recover.

"How did you do that?"

After An Ning dodged a Buddha palm, he asked in a deep voice, but he didn't expect Sanhua to answer, after all, this was related to his own strength secret.

"You don't know?" Sanhua was surprised, and was so surprised that she even forgot the word donor, and directly used your name.

"I should know?" After fighting with Sanhua again, An Ning's heart was heavy, if he used the Heavenly Fist Momentum, he was confident that he would blow up this Buddha Shadow with one punch, but in this case, if he went to find Wuying later, he would have no capital to compete with it, after all, the Heavenly Fist Momentum could not last for a long time.

"This is the meaning, the Buddha's will of the little monk." Sanhua said, her eyes blazing, "Donor, you and I have no enmity, but the little monk is going to take your life today." ”

"The little monk's Chiba is just the first change, the Buddha's compassion, and then the second change."

Sanhua's palms are held on both sides, and the Buddha's shadow changes accordingly, and the palms behind him rise, and finally they are closed in front of the chest like Sanhua.

The palms of the folded hands were blurred, as if there were countless phantoms overlapping, Sanhua smiled slightly, and pushed forward with his right palm.

"At the end of a thousand leaves, the Buddha will die."

The Sanskrit sound was everywhere, but this seemingly slow palm gave An Ning a sense of no way to escape, that was a kind of loneliness in the face of death.

This palm is enough to kill!

An Ning sighed in his heart, and the Dao Dao Thunder Pattern instantly spread all over his body, which became An Ning's life-saving straw in the eyes of Shi Sanshan.

Heavenly fist momentum, up!

The energy accumulated in the body exploded in an instant, and with the intention of moving forward, it turned into a thunder dragon and collided with the Buddha's palm!

The wind and the waves are rising!

The waves were like a sea, as if there was no end, completely tearing apart the thick fog, and the waves that resounded through the heavens and the earth spread out, swinging cloud patterns and detonating the air.

Boom –

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In the city that never sleeps, Mengyu took a sugar gourd, handed it to the little girl beside him, looked at the cloud patterns in the distant sky, and shook his head regretfully.

The two brothers who sat at the door of the mansion were a little dull and their eyes were agile in an instant.

"Brother, someone is fighting, I really want to see it."

"Brother, we can't go, we have to sit here, or we'll be caught."

"Brother, we're so pitiful."

"Brother, we're so pitiful."

The two brothers looked at the sky with tears in their eyes and envy.

In the secret room of the trading house, the blood-stained tree shook a little, and the breath on his body was hidden, such a big fluctuation would definitely attract the attention of Guangzu, he didn't want to, and he didn't dare to be discovered.

In the distant city of E, an old farmer eats a bowl of rice and smiles kindly.

In an unknown place, the wind lord's expression moved, and he was silent, even if the violently fluctuating aura was far away, he still knew in an instant who was fighting again.

Next to him, there were several other people whose faces also changed, and one of them said, "Whose junior is messing around?" Make such a big move? ”

The Wind Lord glanced at the man and said, "The ghost woman's younger brother, do you want to help her discipline and discipline?" ”

“……”

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At this moment, as the distant moire spreads, more beings notice here, and naturally include...... Calamity.

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The fog dissipated, and it was difficult to condense in a short time, and with it, a valley was revealed.

An Ning fell to the ground, stepped on a few deep pits in the black sand, and looked solemnly at the opposite side.

The golden Buddha stiffened, the outstretched Buddha palm was full of cracks, and the red mark on the center of Sanhua's eyebrows seemed to show signs of opening, and after squirming a few times, it finally calmed down.

"Is this the trick that killed Shi Fei?" Sanhua put down his hands, and the Buddha shadow outside his body collapsed, "Go find the Wuxi donor, Chiba can't kill you, and the little monk won't stop you." ”

"Thank you!" An Ning bowed, he could feel that Sanhua was not doing his best, just now he clearly saw that there was blood flowing in Sanhua's eyebrows, but he was suppressed by Sanhua.

"This little monk doesn't dare to accept it." Sanhua shook her head, gestured to the Black Desire Valley in the distance, and then sat on the ground.

He won't follow An Ning to the past, he did what he promised Wu Ying, and the next thing between An Ning and Wu Ying, no matter what the result is, has nothing to do with him.

An Ning glanced deeply at Sanhua, and the figure disappeared.

In just a few breaths, he saw the deep valley mouth and the shadowless beside the tombstones in the valley.

There was a flash of thunder in his eyes, and An Ning's speed was a little faster again, with bursts of sound, and his body rushed into the valley in the blink of an eye, carrying the sound of thunder, and punched Wuying.

The time of the Heavenly Fist is not more than a cup of tea, he has no time to delay, it is best to distinguish the winner during this time, so that he can have a few chances of winning.

"This is your uncle's tomb, it's not good to break it." Wuying raised his hand, and the Heavenly Fist, which was enough to kill Shi Fei in an instant, was simply held in his hand.

Shadowless's face turned pale for a moment, then he chuckled and threw An Ning out, "The strength is good, this thunder and lightning is a little troublesome." ”

An Ning's heart shook, and he looked at Wuying in disbelief, how could his Heavenly Fist be taken down so simply?

"You don't need to be like that, there are a lot of things you don't understand, and this one is not bad." Wuying shook his sleeves and said melancholy: "When I killed him that day, he also had this expression, you didn't think I would become so strong, right?" ”

"Why don't you kill me with Sanhua?" An Ning retracted his mind and asked, although it was only a fight, his heart sank.

"He is very optimistic about you, saying that you are hopeful." Wuying looked at the grave, "So, I will leave you a glimmer of life, which can be regarded as compensation for him." Coincidentally, if you don't have your right arm, I'm without my left, which is fairer. ”

An Ning was silent, and the figure suddenly disappeared, appearing on the shadowless side.

Boom –

The force of his right leg slammed into the air, making a loud explosion, and An Ning didn't even see a shadow dodge.

"That's how you and the little black attacked me back then, and I really miss it when I think about it." Shadowless sighed, also raised his right foot, and swept over.

An Ning withdrew and wanted to dodge, but the shadow of the leg suddenly flashed and came with her.

With a bang, An Ning took a few steps back and looked at the shadowless strangely.

The strength on this leg is not strong! Far less pressure than Sanhua's Buddha palm gave him.

Wuying smiled and didn't explain, the whole person fought with An Ning, the force of the punches and feet was not very heavy, and each punch was only a little painful for An Ning, far from the level of injury.

But the weird thing is that this is a mediocre attack in terms of speed and strength, and An Ning can't dodge it.

On the contrary, the power of each of An Ning's attacks was extremely strong, and the speed was comparable to thunder and lightning, but it couldn't hit at all, and he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

"Is that all?" Shadowless laughed.

An Ning retreated, his face was quite ugly, at this time, the energy in his body was like a sea, but if he couldn't hit the enemy, what was the use of fart?

"I can't beat you, but you can't kill me with your strength!" An Ning said, looking at Wuying without a trace, trying to see a clue, and then he was disappointed, this person was as if it didn't exist, like air.

"Can't kill you?" Shadowless raised his eyebrows, with a little helplessness, a short knife slipped out of his sleeve, the blade was light and thin, flashing with a cold glow.

"How do you think I killed him?"

Shadowless smiled, as if playing, and swiped a few times in the air.

An Ning's expression changed, and he jumped away from the position just now, and it was at this time that the sound of the whistle came belatedly and whistled by.

"An Ning, go and accompany my brother, he is so optimistic about you, you should go and accompany him." Shadowless raised his knife again and slashed at An Ning.

In an instant, the sword light lit up, and under the light of the sky, it flashed bright red blood.

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Outside the valley, Sanhua, who was sitting cross-legged, was resting with his eyes closed, but at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the valley mouth, and turned his head to look at the other side.

The black sand soil was dented, and Beishan Qi jumped up from the ground, grabbed Ning Yu's arm in his hand, and threw him out.

"Who is the benefactor?"

Sanhua stared and stood up.

"In Beishan Qi, the palace of the lower Beishan Mountain, I have seen a demon monk."

Beishan Qi clasped his fists and smiled at Sanhua.

Ning Yu coughed a few times on the ground, then raised his head, looked at the desolate place here, and asked, "Where is this?" What about tranquility? ”

"Your lover is inside, Valley of Black Desire." Beishan Qi pointed to the valley, not looking at Ning Yi at all, a pair of eyes stared at Sanhua, and said, "We may go in?" ”

Sanhua looked at Ning Yu, turned to Beishan Qi, and said, "This female donor can enter, but you can't." ”

Beishan Qi's smile widened, puzzled: "Why is this?" Why not? ”

"Because the donor is very strong, the little monk wants to fight with the donor."

Sanhua also smiled, and put his hands together again, this was not a commission from Wuying, but he still wanted to do something.

Beishan Qi was stunned for a moment, gestured to Ning Yu, and walked towards Sanhua alone, with a distorted face and a hint of enthusiasm on his emaciated face.

"Looking for me to fight? So what are you waiting for? Do it! ”

In the mountain order, the earthy yellow light flowed out, condensed into a giant hand covering the sky, and went towards the three flowers.

Sanhua bowed slightly, did not dodge or dodge, the golden Buddha reunited, and the palm of the Thousand Leaves Buddha was in the sky, waiting for the attack of the North Mountain.

Outside the valley, which had just calmed down, the waves finally rose again.

A shadow staggered towards the valley in the face of the wind and waves.

And in a place dozens of miles away from the Black Desire Valley, there were runes paving the road, Xu Siyuan walked against the wind, his face was anxious, and he no longer saw the indifferent Wensheng Qi.

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