唳~~~

With a long roar of the golden eagle, the god catcher rose into the sky in an extremely domineering posture in an instant, and the wind exploded and rolled up.

Airplanes~

A thunderbolt flashed through the sky, and the Yan Ling knife roared like a thunder dragon soaring up the abyss, meeting the red sun king who was like a great sun hanging down from the sky:

"Old horseman, you should be damned!"

Rumble!

Thunder exploded in the air.

The air flow of the vast soup suddenly spread in the long sky, and the discrete air flow instantly swept away a heavy cloud flow, like a huge mushroom cloud rippling in the sky.

Hundreds of miles can be seen!

Between the mountains, the king descended into the sky, and the majestic palm power was like a river surging down, and everywhere it passed was filled with water vapor in the sky.

Under the power of this palm, the monstrous flames seemed to fall into the boundless ocean, and they collapsed and extinguished one after another.

The king descending dragon, who can emit the power of the supreme yang to the rigid palm, is vibrated by its true qi, and it is the boundless water vapor between heaven and earth.

As the saying goes, goodness is like water, and there is no regret when it descends to the dragon.

"That's?"

With a palm to extinguish the smoke of the flames burning in the mountains and forests below, Wang Zhenlong seemed to be aware of it and looked up.

I saw that in the mid-air that spread like mushroom clouds, red light and purple electricity intertwined, and large areas of clouds were rendered red and purple.

In the distance, an ice dragon was roaring and chasing a giant eagle with wings spread four or five feet long, like a golden cast.

The speed of the giant eagle was obviously not as good as that of the Han Jiao, but it was more agile in the long sky, and although it was full of dangers, it also avoided several kills of the Han Jiao.

The straight-hearted latter roared angrily.

They are both different species of heaven and earth, and it is their nature to devour each other, and no alien beast will give up the opportunity to devour their own kind.

Rumble!

Rumble!

In the sound of rolling thunder, the two of them fought quickly from the sky, crisscrossing all parts of the sky.

Wherever it passed, the air flow exploded, and the heavy air waves spread in all directions.

The speed of the two of them is extremely fast, the step is Lixu, and the speed of the fight is even more overwhelming, and at a glance, it seems that the sky is full of figures of the two fighting.

and clusters of solid flames and sword light like thunderbolts.

In the blink of an eye, the two have been battling for an unknown number of rounds.

"King of the Red Sun and Liu Yanchang!"

Wang Jinlong's eyes froze.

Recognized the two men who were clashing above the sky.

The Red Sun Dharma King is the old devil of the Six Prisons Demon Sect who has been famous for many years, and that Liu Yanchang is known as the god of hunting, and has enjoyed the worship of the imperial court for many years, and the divine soldier Yan Ling knife is famous all over the world, and has deterred Dafeng Wulin for many years, and countless people grit their teeth with hatred.

Naturally, Wang Jinlong would not fail to recognize the two.

Unlike when the qi vein can only be condensed for a short time, once the divine vein is cast, the mind can encompass the heaven and earth aura within a few miles of the body.

It's just that the speed of the Divine Vein Controlling the Sky is far inferior to the Xenomorph Rare Beast that can naturally fly in the air.

"Red Sun, this old brute, really damn it!"

Looking at the fire that stretched for hundreds of miles, Wang Zhenlong's chest rose and fell.

In the martial arts, even some real scum are far less unscrupulous than the Six Hell Demon Sect.

There may be many wicked people in the famous and decent families, but there is no good person in the Six Hells Demon Sect.

"That Liu Yanchang is not the opponent of the old horseman of the red sun, but he may not come alone to ......."

The thought flashed in his heart, and Wang Jinlong had no intention of interfering in the confrontation between the two, so he turned around and rushed towards the mountains and forests.

Everywhere you go, the fireworks are extinguished, like a heavenly river pouring into the heavens and the earth.

Although the red sun is damned, this rapidly spreading fire is even more urgent.

Rumble!

After a violent collision, Liu Yanchang's body flew upside down for hundreds of feet, shattering the heavy air current.

Zheng~

In the upside-down flight, Liu Yanchang's body was shocked, and the thunderbolt-like sword light swept across hundreds of zhang, slashing towards the Han Jiao who was roaring angrily like a thunderbolt.

But seeing that the golden eagle was about to be devoured by the cold Jiao, he forcibly withstood the blow of the Red Sun Dharma King.

Roar~

Han Jiao was extremely violent, spewing out cold air from his mouth, and his extremely powerful body smashed the sword light that slashed it.

The mouth opened wide, and devoured the Golden Eagle King.

In its eyes at this moment, nothing is more important than this golden eagle.

In the sky, red light filled the sky.

"Liu Yanchang, except for this Yanling knife, you really don't have the slightest place to get into the eyes of the old man."

The Red Sun King laughed wildly, and the sound waves were in all directions:

"Too bad! Too bad! ”

Airplanes~

The Red Sun Dharma King stood in the air, and when his arms were spread, his robe suddenly fell, revealing a majestic old man. An extreme scorching heat, a brilliant aura rose to the sky.

In an instant, ten miles turned into a sea of fire, and the ubiquitous air was scorched and folded.

The brilliance that burst out in an instant was even brighter than the three rounds of the sun that lit up above the sky!

Xuan He's so hard to look at.

In the next moment, he walked step by step, and the tide of killing intent had completely enveloped Liu Yanchang in it:

"In this case, let the old man send you on your way!"

Bang!

One palm across the sky, ten miles red!

The palm condensed by the rolling fire shattered the heavy air current, and swept away with a terrifying power like moving mountains and seas.

Cut off his steps to rescue the Golden Eagle King!

Do you want to save that brute, or do you want to take my hands?

There was no need to declare it, and the will of the Red Sun Dharma King rushed into Liu Yanchang's heart like substance.

The Red Sun Dharma King knew in his heart that he would never be able to fight against Dafeng alone, and what he relied on was this rare top beast in the world, Han Jiao.

Han Jiao's speed is unparalleled in the world, and even the Golden Eagle King of Han Wei Palace is more than a step behind.

But this Golden Eagle King is the only thing that can catch up with him, so this Golden Eagle must die!

"Old horseman, you underestimate me too much!"

In the midst of the killing intent, Liu Yanchang's long hair flew all over the place, and the Yanling knife in his palm, which was as clear as water, slowly made a buzzing sound:

The sword light exploded in an instant.

It was as if a volcano had been squeezing for countless years and erupting at this moment.

Countless sword lights burst out from Liu Yanchang's palm, like stars falling into the sky at once, and the beauty contained an extremely cold killing intent.

How to kill, Red Lightning Thunder Knife!

"Why do you think I dare to kill you?!"

Under the light of Sen Han's sword, Liu Yanchang's cold voice exploded.

In the next moment, the two had collided in the sky again!

Rumble!

The surging two-colored light burst into pieces, like a meteor bursting in the sky, and the agitated two-colored light tore through the infinite air currents in all directions.

"You, it's far from it!"

The Red Sun Dharma King responded indifferently, and the palm of the horizontal push suddenly grabbed it, as if he had pinched the space in the palm of his hand.

Then, a punch was like the sun, shattering the heavy sword light, with a ferocious momentum as if it was about to shatter the heavens and the earth.

blatantly hit Liu Yanchang.

A horizontal punch, hundreds of feet away, the turbulent air flow had already torn Liu Yanchang's clothes.

But a smile suddenly appeared on Liu Yanchang's face.

"Huh?!"

The Red Sun Dharma King's perception was extremely keen, and an alarm arose in his heart at the first time:

"Not good!"

But it was too late.

I heard a painful and terrible chirp.

A person squeezed out of the eagle's belly, and with a kick containing incomparably majestic true qi, he stepped heavily on the head of the Han Jiao who wanted to devour the golden eagle.

I don't know how long I have been saving, and this outburst is that even the incorruptible body of the cold Jiao King Kong can't bear it, and after a miserable scream, the flesh and blood fly.

The skull, the size of a house, slammed up, and blood spurted ten feet high.

Under the explosion of this huge force, it seemed that he lost all his strength in an instant, and fell down from a hundred feet in the air.

Rumble!

The ground shook, smoke and dust rose everywhere, accompanied by a roar of pain.

And with the help of this explosion, the person who came smashed the wall of true qi in front of him, and the wind was raging.

Swept hundreds of feet at ghostly speed, and in the terrible roar of the air, he punched the back of the Red Sun Dharma King!

The masculine punch in the femininity has not yet hit, and the extremely terrifying true qi has already torn the clothes of the Red Sun Dharma King!

The Red Sun King couldn't help but let out a roar of terror and rage:

"Cao Tiangang, you should be damned!"

"Let's let our family send you to death!"

In the surging and exploding wind, someone came out with a shrill laugh like an eagle roaring:

"Earthshattering Heavenly Gang Palm!"

"Die!"

At the same time as the punch that was bombarded by the Red Sun Dharma King dissipated, Liu Changchang also slashed out again!

Brilliant sword light, like thunder flashing and extinguishing, fast to the top!

"If you want to kill me, you are not enough!"

The Red Sun King roared angrily.

The majestic true qi that had been accumulated for a hundred years burst out at once.

Visible to the naked eye, the qi wall around his body spread out like a circle of hearts, and everything tangible and intangible, smoke and dust, sword light and wind palm power, were all cut off.

It is the Great Sun God Gang who has been famous all over the world for decades!

As soon as this Great Sun Divine Gang was activated, the Red Sun Dharma King seemed to have become a real sun!

Almost instantly, the surroundings had become an invisible sea of fire purgatory, and the clothes of Cao Tiangang and Liu Yanchang were almost instantaneously vaporized!

"Kill!"

But the two of them didn't retreat at all, and they carried the pain as if they had been thrown into the oil pot, and they hit the majestic Great Sun Shengang hard!

Rumble!

It's like a meteor falling to the ground and smashing the earth, like a heavenly knife cutting through the sky!

With a roar from the Red Sun King, two figures flew down from the sky at the same time, and blood sprayed down like rain.

Before it landed, it was evaporated and gasified at high temperatures.

The momentum of this collision was so huge that even Wang Shenlong, who was extinguishing the flames by himself, was alarmed.

He looked up at the sky and saw a raging fire and air currents in the air.

"Cao Tiangang and Liu Yanchang are not opponents?"

Wang Zhenlong was shocked in his heart, this old devil was only afraid that he was already about to achieve the strongest realm in the world.

"Old horseman, the next time we meet, it will be your death!"

In the midst of the soft and cold laughter, the golden eagle roared in the sky, catching Cao Tiangang and Liu Yanchang.

Then, it rises thousands of feet high and looks down above the clouds.

The higher you fly, the more sensitive the aura of heaven and earth will be, and once the divine vein explodes with all its strength above the thousands of feet in the sky, it will inevitably trigger thunder to fall.

Therefore, at this time when Han Jiao was hit hard, the offense and defense had changed momentum!

"Old Puff!"

Liu Yanchang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were cold, and his heart vibrated himself.

The strength of this Red Sun Dharma King is beyond his imagination, and there is only a thin line away from the completion of the divine vein.

However, at this time, he was already injured, and if the two fought to the death, it may not be impossible to kill him here.

But how could they possibly fight him to the death?

"You all deserve to die!"

The bloody Red Sun Dharma King stood in mid-air, his face turned pale.

But when he calmed down, he was suddenly shocked in his heart: 'How could I have the idea of fighting to the death with them?' ’

He came to Dafeng, firstly, to avenge the killing of Feng Qingxuan, and secondly, to pour out the depression of 20 years of retreat.

There is no idea of fighting to the death with Dafeng.

After being taken aback, the Red Sun Dharma King didn't know that he was plotted by someone, and that his spirit was affected by someone in some strange way!

But who has the ability to let themselves be tricked silently?

Is it Han Taste Palace?

The King of the Wheels?

Or is it a real person who worships the moon?

Still is.......

The eyes of the Red Sun Dharma King were red, and his momentum became more and more surging, as if he was about to freeze the sky:

"Who is it? Who dares to plot against this seat! ”

"Natural ......"

As the sound waves echoed, a faint sound suddenly wafted from a burning wood.

The voice was plain, but it suppressed all the strange sounds in the mountains and forests, and exploded in the ears of the Red Sun Dharma King:

"It's me!"

"You ......."

An extremely incredible light flashed in the eyes of the Red Sun King.

He could see it very clearly.

It was an old Taoist priest in a white robe, stepping on black shoes, and full of white hair.

The old Taoist priest sat down in the thick smoke, and the smoke of the flames could not get close to his body in the slightest.

And at the moment when the sound wave exploded in his ears.

The old Taoist priest stood up suddenly.

In an instant, his white hair turned into green silk, his thin body was full and straight, and his eyes lit up like two small suns.

No, it's not just his eyes.

Every inch of his exposed skin seemed to glow and shine, so that the blue and black blood vessels in his body, as well as the incomparably complex network of qi veins, were revealed.

As soon as he got up, it was like a collapsed mountain peak suddenly erected, and the momentum soared into the sky.

Then, he stepped on it!

Bang!

There was a shocking explosion.

With the sudden burst of brilliant light, the ground shook like a wave, and in an instant, countless earth, sand and stones, as well as the ashes of plants and trees left behind after the fierce burning, rose dozens of feet high.

The rocks rolled down, the earth shook, and countless rocks that had been blackened by the fire cracked!

That hill, under this step, actually collapsed!

Immediately, among the sand, stones, grass and ashes that rose like a heavy curtain, An Qisheng rose to the sky.

In the strong wind howling, the clothes hunted and shook.

An Qisheng suddenly raised his palm, the bone joints exploded like thunder, and the palm of his hand turned around and pushed up!

It is the first form of Sanshou, Nantianmen!

Thundered!

A palm pushes horizontally, like a huge wave emptying, and the smoke and dust peep through.

Along with this palm, there is a strong will to the extreme!

"It's ......."

In the distance, Wang Zhenlong's eyes shrank.

In a trance, he seemed to see a portal of unknown size standing, desolate, and the ancient atmosphere filled the heavens and the earth.

The Red Sun Dharma King was in a trance, as if he had also seen this majestic and sacred, brilliant and majestic portal.

Like the legendary Heavenly Gate, there are countless immortals living behind the gate.

But then he reacted, knowing that this was naturally not the Heavenly Gate, but the fist intent of the person below, and the divine intent was so strong that it made him delusional.

"Pretending to be a ghost?!"

The eyes of the Red Sun King flashed with extreme anger.

In the midst of the raging flow of the long air, it erupted again, and a fall, head and foot, the fire and light between the palm prints were intertwined, hundreds of feet away, and hit the portal heavily.

What fist intent, what will, under one palm will be shattered!

Rumble!

The waves emptied, and the thunder exploded like a roar.

An Qisheng's long hair leaned back in unison, and in the endless scorching aura, his blood was also boiling, but he didn't realize it, he had experienced similar scenes thousands of times in his dreams!

Airplanes~

His eyes shone as if they were substance.

The body that seemed to glow with golden light smashed into the wall of true qi in front of him that was like a substance, and pushed it horizontally, actually resisting the majestic palm power of the Red Sun Dharma King from top to bottom.

The South Heavenly Gate, which had been exerted to the limit, suddenly changed.

This change, flowing smoothly, naturally, seems to be open to welcome guests, quiet and peaceful, but it seems that there is a killing machine emerging.

The change in An Qisheng's palm moved, and the Red Sun Dharma King immediately noticed it.

His long eyebrows were upside down, and a crisis rose in his heart.

In the light of his eyes, between the palms of the old Taoist priest's natural turns, he seemed to see a peaceful Dao platform.

And the palm knife that slashed down horizontally was like a guillotine stained with infinite immortal blood!

Behind the South Heavenly Gate, the gods appear!

Nantianmen is just a starting hand.

This style can be regarded as An Qisheng's true condensation of the two worlds of boxing and martial arts.

Containing all his anger and killing intent, he named it:

Slash Sendai!