In an instant, the mountain temple turned into a Shura field!

The killing machine that burst out in an instant made Li Feibai and the others who were hiding in the corner tremble.

"Me, my hammer ......."

Yuan San let out a painful groan, his hammers made of cold iron had already been completely torn between the swords and the horizontals!

God knows how long he saved for this pair of hammers, but it was completely ruined.

Whew~~~

The air flow is raging and exploding.

The invisible air flow was pierced by a qualitative flying sword.

An Qisheng's eyes flashed with a trace of ripples, and he commented indifferently:

"Flying Sword Technique? It's just flashy! ”

Rumble!

Around him, the invisible air flow suddenly shattered.

Within three feet, all the object coefficients were vigorously repelled by the infinite majesty, only the flying sword hummed and trembled, and its speed did not decrease, and it pierced the center of the eyebrows.

Call~

In an instant, An Qi's spear stabbed horizontally, and he met the seventeen vertical and horizontal swords of the Wind Shock Sect.

The other hand hanging by his side suddenly raised to the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly poked out, and between the five fingers, he pulled out the ripples of the essence of the Dao.

It's like playing a lute, fiddling in the void.

Airplanes~

The actual air flow was beating in An Qisheng's fingertips like a rope, and after holding Dan, the strength reached the whole body, and the fingertips and hair were all sharp weapons for killing, and a random flick of the fingers was enough to catapult the elephant to death on the spot.

And at this time, what is more than a snap of a finger?

When Chang~

I only heard the sound of the violently whistling air current, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding.

But if you listen carefully, you can know that it was not a snap of your fingers, but dozens or hundreds of collisions sounded at this moment!

Bang!

In the midst of the agitation, the flying sword flew upside down, and it was leaned out three feet in front of him, buzzing and trembling and wailing.

Dong Tianyou, who was outside the mountain temple, changed his complexion, as if he had been hit hard, he took three steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

Of course, he is not a flying sword technique, but has cultivated a long sword with true temperature for many years, so as to reach the level of driving an arm.

In the past, he was most likely urging the flying sword technique when he was restrained by others, and with a swift speed, the sneak attack and assassination were invincible, and it was the first time that he was bounced off with his bare hands!

Bang!

The flying sword flew out, and before An Qisheng could make up for it, it was completely shattered, and the surging majestic palm power like a river was already rolling in.

Between the incomparably strong palm power, Tie Shan, who had been pushed far behind An Qisheng a few feet away, only felt that his breath was not smooth, and his face was a little distorted under the strong wind!

Under the strong wind, the white hair flew like flames, but An Qisheng's complexion did not change at all, and the flat extended spear did not move.

It's just that the left hand that had just flicked the flying sword flicked slightly in the void, and the palm changed, and then pushed forward horizontally.

Up to now, An Qisheng has been honed by the martial arts of the two realms, and his fist and palm technique has reached the level of great skill.

Whether it is the inner family boxing such as Taiji, Bagua, Xingyi in the previous life, the Gumen Xinyi boxing above the Xuanxing, the pictographic boxing, the dragon and elephant combined attack, etc., or the various boxing routines in the Jiufu realm, they have long been at will.

Ever-changing, it's still this 'Nantianmen'!

Bang!

The power of the sevenfold palm was instantly stagnant.

Yun Tang's complexion suddenly changed.

His terrifying palm power, which was stacked with seven fold palm power, enough to blast a city wall into powder, really seemed to have crashed into a majestic sacred mountain, and he couldn't move an inch!

Bang!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake!

Dust rose into the sky, and everything in the mountain temple was shattered under this collision!

Boom~

In an instant, the girders of the temple broke, the roof shattered, and the surrounding walls collapsed and shattered along with the ground.

Immediately, it was blown away by the raging air waves and winds in the boundless night sky.

Yun Tang's surging palm power, which was superimposed on seven layers, had already exploded under that power that was pure to the limit!

And the palm that was now endlessly terrifying in his eyes was mixed with the terrifying palm power that was scattered and shattered, and it came slowly!

It is said that it came slowly, but in fact, this palm is fast to the top!

What made Yun Tang even more angry was that the airflow that had been discharged by An Qisheng's palm before was suddenly poured into it at this moment, forming an incomparably terrifying binding force, forcibly pulling his body that was rushing over.

Hit that terrifying palm!

"So strong? It's so strong!! ”

Yun Tang's face trembled wildly, and he finally felt the crisis of death.

This palm, whether it is momentum, strength, skill, or will, has all reached a perfect fusion, which is the peak that he cannot surpass at this time!

Terror!

Terror!

Endless terror is born in the heart.

Yun Tang, who had no power in his palm, roared angrily, and the true qi of his whole body came out of his body, and under this line of life and death, he finally completely broke out!

As soon as he stepped under his feet, he borrowed a force from the shattered and collapsed earth, and under the surging true qi gushing out at once, his speed rushed forward more and more violently!

Don't retreat, go back!

His palms were raised horizontally in front of him, pinching out a thousand changes, and finally turned into his famous stunt.

With the palm of the waves, it affects the majestic and unshakable Nantianmen that is like the translation of mountains.

Under the tremendous pressure of life and death, all of Yun Tang's spirit was condensed in one palm, and in a trance, his soul rose into the air, feeling unprecedented wishfulness.

"I'm ...... Palm breakthrough? ”

Yun Tang couldn't help but feel a trace of joy.

But the next moment, his eyes widened, and he felt an incomparable terrifying power!

That is the power of the body that is not mixed with the slightest internal force and true qi, and is pure to the extreme!

Incomparably pure, but also incomparably terrifying power!

"No!"

Yun Tang's heart trembled wildly, the corners of his eyes cracked, and the blood arrow was thrown in the Gangfeng air current.

At this moment, time seems to have slowed down to the limit.

Yun Tang could see very clearly that the terrifying palm force emitted by the superposition of his hands had already collapsed an inch in front of that fleshy palm, like an awl nailed into a boulder.

It was like a wave of the sea being blocked by a rock.

The power of his palm, his hands, were shattered by that force that was pure to the limit.

Flesh and bones!

At the moment of contact, Yun Tang could no longer feel the existence of his palm.

Then, he watched as the palm of the hand crossed the void and slammed into his head in an irresistible domineering gesture.

"The palm technique is not bad, but it's a pity that the strength is scattered, and it is too big and inappropriate!"

At the last moment, Yun Tang heard a bland comment.

Not bad?

Yun Tang wanted to laugh miserably, but he couldn't even feel his own face anymore.

Because, his head, is gone.

"Yuntang !!"

The Wind Shock Sect, whose long sword pierced directly, was stunned and roared wildly.

He was the closest, and he saw it best.

Under that palm, Yun Tang's huge head had already shattered like a watermelon.

Red and white splashes!

But the sound he uttered only echoed in his own ears, for the moment when the spear pierced forward, all the air, all the air currents, were shattered, and the only medium through which his voice was transmitted was his own bones!

Qiang Qiang Qiang ~~~

Under the anger, the long sword of the Wind Shock Sect roared like a dragon, and the boundless sword qi converged at once, and the vertical and horizontal swords were one.

At the same time that Yu Yuntang's corpse was blown away by the turbulent air current, he sent out a fatal blow!

"I don't believe it!"

At the same time, Dong Tianyou, who was not far away, spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body trembled a few times in the night, and his true qi crisscrossed his body like a spiritual snake.

And then straight to your fingertips.

Woo Woo Woo ~ Dong Tianyou sent his sword finger again, and the imperial envoy's long sword sent out a desperate blow!

In the next moment, it was like a dragon spear stabbed.

All his shock, killing intent, and unwillingness all became extremely ridiculous pieces of paper under this shot, which were punctured at once, revealing the truth inside him:

Fear!

Shock!

Despair!

Finally, he felt all the feelings that Yun Tang had had before he died.

Under that dragon-like spear, his vertical and horizontal sword qi shattered and collapsed!

His long sword, which had gathered all his life's learning, was swung high under the flick of the spear, and the cracks visible to the naked eye had spread out on the smooth mirror-like blade!

Rumble!

There seemed to be thunder in my heart.

Under a confrontation, the Wind Shock Sect was thrown into the air at once, and the blood that spurted out spread like a mist.

The rest of the people present only heard the sound of bones cracking like a cannon in the raging and exploding Gangfeng airflow!

Poof!

The wind shook the straw and flew out like ten zhang, and it crushed a few big stones in the mountains before it stopped in the dust.

"Poof!"

Almost in any particular order, Dong Tianyou was like a thunderbolt, spurting out a mouthful of blood again, and his eyes were blood-red.

One staggered, almost to his knees.

Just in an instant, the three masters collectively hit the street.

At the end of the ruins of the mountain temple, Li Feibai and the others were dumbfounded, trembling, as if they had just taken a bath, and their clothes were wet with cold sweat.

Such a terrifying character.

I even want to kill him?

Li Feibai's feet were weak, and he wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but he felt extremely fear covering him in his heart.

Let him know that as long as he moves, he will definitely die.

And the only surprise in his heart is the eldest grandson.

He couldn't speak, he couldn't move, but there was a lot of pleasure in his eyes.

Li Feibai and the three of them collided with such a master, even if they died immediately at this time, they could already be blinded!

Whew~~~

In the night, the breeze came slowly, smoothing the boiling wind currents and blowing away the dust and mist in the sky.

In the soft red light of the red moon hanging high, in the middle of the original mountain temple and the current ruins, An Qisheng, who was wearing a Taoist robe, sat cross-legged with a calm expression.

Zhang's spear was crossed in front of his knee, and between the two fingers of his slightly raised left palm, a long sword trembled between his fingers, wailing, and making a humming sound that seemed to be unwilling and fearful.

"One horizontal and one vertical is vertical and horizontal, one open and one close is vertical and horizontal, time and space are anchors, vertical and horizontal are scales, your swordsmanship, at best, can be regarded as horizontal and vertical, how to call it vertical and horizontal?"

The two fingers shook slightly, breaking the trembling flying sword, An Qisheng looked at Dong Tianyou, who was spurting blood, and said lightly:

"Are the three of you satisfied with this advice?"