An Qisheng's voice was not very powerful, piercing the golden cracked stone.

But it condensed like an arrow through layers of air, and exploded like thunder in the ears and hearts of Bian You, who had already escaped dozens of feet away.

Rumble!

Swim like thunder, buzzing in your head.

He was jumping from the sky, but his body stiffened, and he fell from mid-air.

"South, South Heavenly Gate?"

When he fell, he was really angry and looked at it.

I saw that in the night, a figure rolled in the wind, thunder, and explosion.

At the same time as the voice fell.

A palm that is as full as the moon and as crystal as jade, it can be seen that the green tendons are beating and the blood is circulating from the sky!

The ripples spread layer by layer, and many waves of qi rolled like clouds on the palm of the hand.

As soon as this palm appeared, it already occupied his entire line of sight, as if all the light in the heavens and the earth was gathered on this palm.

No, it's not a palm, it's not a fist, and it's not a fist.

But it seems to be all-encompassing, all-encompassing.

In a trance, while swimming, it was as if I saw a huge and majestic portal standing in the infinite sky, between the clouds and mist.

The portal was brilliant and majestic, like the legendary gate of heaven, not to be touched, not to be looked at.

Suddenly, Bian You felt the spirit of domineering fist intent contained in this palm.

The front of the door is mundane, and behind the door are the gods.

It's a god or an immortal, I said it!

Filled with naked domineering fist intent, his mind was in turmoil.

And his body, under a stiffness, actually stopped falling, and under the huge attraction, he went straight towards the portal.

It was as if it wasn't a fist dangling, but the portal was there, and it slammed straight away.

"This Palm ......."

Yun Dongliu, who had just emerged from the shadows, saw this scene, and his pupils shrank.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see the subtlety of this palm.

The man in black killed himself, and he crashed into this palm, which looked incredible, but in fact, the power contained in one palm was extremely amazing, and the vibration and bounce violently dispersed the surrounding airflow.

So that there is no other debris around the palm, and then the huge suction generated by the air backflow!

In the face of this palm, there is no possibility of dodging at all, only hard connection!

"If I were under this palm......"

Yun Dongliu's heart was full of thoughts, and then his heart was cold.

I only feel that if I am under that palm, there is almost no room to fight back, even if there are all kinds of magic skills, I have to take this palm to have room to exert it.

"Nope! No! I'm unwilling!

I'm unwilling! ”

Under the surging sense of crisis in Bian You's heart, he suddenly woke up, and his eyes were blood-red:

"I don't want to die!"

At this moment, the true qi of his whole body was full and bulging, and his arms were raised in response to the fierce air current, and his arms were folded together and propped up diagonally.

I want to parry this palm.

'He says a move, he says a move, block this move, and I will live! ’

Bian You's eyes were split, and he was lucky.

Rumble!

But in the next moment, the unparalleled terrifying power erupted, sweeping away all his unrealistic ideas.

In mid-air, the air around him seemed to have become substantial steel, eliminating any possibility of him unloading!

Bian You was in despair.

The arm that was full of true qi instilled throughout the body broke off in response to the sound, and was thrown into the sky along with the flesh and blood.

Then, his eyes went black.

It was as if he had hit a wall made of steel, and in just one moment, it shattered all his true qi and all his resistance.

"No ......"

The touch was cold and then warm, and he smelled a strong bloody breath between his mouth and nose: "This is my brain......"

One last thought flashed through me.

Bang!

After a dull explosion, Bian You's headless body smashed into the street like a cannonball, sending up smoke and dust mixed with earth and rock.

With the remainder pouring down, the bluestone floor spread out like a spider's web.

Whew~~~

The air currents that were expelled by the force rolled back, forming a raging wave of air that spread and blew An Qisheng's sideburns and white hair.

He stood with his hands on the eaves of the sixth floor of Yangxiao Hall on the roc that wanted to spread his wings and fly high, his clothes hunting, and his white hair was flying.

Under the crimson moonlight, it was like heaven and earth.

"This long ......."

On the wall, Yun Dongliu, who witnessed all this, squirmed his throat and was shocked.

He recognized at a glance the man in black who had fought with him, and he knew how terrifying it was to cross dozens of feet, and then come to the top and kill him with one palm.

Farther away, Bai Xian'er, who was hiding in the corner of the wall and saw this scene, was even more shocked and speechless.

She had fought against 'grandpa', and knew that grandpa's strength was still above her.

However, with one palm, he killed Bian You, and this strength is too terrifying.

Even if it is her senior brother, the Holy Son of the Great Sun Demon Sect, Broken Cloud Dragon, I am afraid that she may not be able to slap the side game full of vigilance with one palm, right?

"Grandpa shouldn't be angry......."

Bai Xian'er's heart jumped 'bang', and she was actually a little weak.

The reason why Bian You rushed to seek death was because she pretended to leak her mouth unintentionally........

"Sure enough, it's just a prototype ......."

slapped Bian You to death with a palm, An Qisheng was not happy, his eyes flashed, thinking about the gains and losses of his palm.

Nantianmen is the gateway that separates people and immortals in the myths and legends of the previous life, and cuts off the barrier between heaven and earth.

He pretended to rely on this myth, but what he poured out was his heart to pursue martial arts and his belief in lifelong practice.

The south is the departure, the five elements belong to fire, the heart of the five organs is fire, and the heart is the gateway of 'God'.

This type of Nantianmen is based on Yang Ming's mental learning, accommodating the boxing and martial arts he has learned all his life.

The mind is together, the strength is in the heart, the hundred bones are reached, the fingers are in the palm of the hand, the strength is spit out, and all kinds of changes are sent out.

It's a pity that he has never stepped into the gods, nor can he awaken the 'body spirit' that belongs to the heart, this trick is only a prototype in the final analysis.

Otherwise, the moment you see the portal, you should also see your own brains at the same time.

How can there be a chance to raise your arms to resist.

"The Taoist Chief's style of Nantianmen is really exquisite, and it is still on the palm of the ten thousand waves of stormy waves passed down by my chivalrous gate."

At this time, Yun Dongliu gave up his hand from afar and admired it from the bottom of his heart.

Having to marvel.

Yun Dongliu had witnessed this palm before, and after empathy, he felt that even if he witnessed this palm, he had almost no chance of winning.

An Qisheng's eyes fell, and he looked at Yun Dongliu, who was on the wall with a long knife in his hand:

"The thief came in the middle of the night, disturbing Yun Daxia's dream."

He could naturally see what Yun Dongliu wanted to do.

Although it is not necessary, it is necessary to accept his heart.

After all, there are fewer good people in this world than the iron-eating beasts of Xuanxing.

It is in stark contrast to the white fairy who is still thinking about killing people by himself after being hit by his own soul-snatching Dafa.

You must know that in Bai Xian'er's heart, she is her own grandfather.

In other words, she really doesn't mind using her grandfather to kill people.

"If you want Yun to say, this thief is good, and the thief is wonderful!"

Yun Dongliu smiled:

"Jue can sleep every day, and being able to see such a subtle palm is to make Yun not sleep for ten days and a hundred days, and it is also worth it!"

"It's late at night, Yun Daxia should go to bed early."

Looking at the faintly lit lights around him, An Qisheng waved his hand slightly and disappeared on the roof of Yangxiao Hall.

Before leaving, he inadvertently glanced at Bai Xian'er who was nervous in the shadows.

"Good body."

Yundong's eyes lit up.

His eyes kept staring, but he didn't even see how the old Taoist man walked.

Not to mention anything else, just this light work, he is far from being able to reach.

Glancing at the noisy houses around him, he turned around and disappeared into the night.

........

Under the swaying lights of beans.

In the dim light.

Bai Xian'er knelt on the ground, crying, pitiful.

An Qisheng sat upright, drank tea lightly, and looked at her with a flat expression.

If it weren't for the fact that she felt that she had been able to control her with a lot of effort and soul snatching Dafa, she would have slapped her to death with one palm at this time!

"Grandpa, Xian'er, Xian'er is wrong......"

Sensing the flash of coldness, Bai Xian'er's body shook again.

The picture of being almost killed by three punches yesterday resurfaced in front of her, which made her feel scared.

Syllable~

An Qisheng put down the teacup, the warm tea bloomed on the tip of his tongue with bitterness, and he was noncommittal:

"Tell me about it."

Bai Xian'er raised her neck lightly, like ink and green silk hanging on the beautiful jade face, and she was even more pitiful:

"Xian'er shouldn't let grandpa kill Bian You for me........ Xian'er promises that there will be no more next time. ”

Bai Xian'er was extremely frightened in her heart, and the fear planted in her heart by the Soul Snatching Dafa was too deep.

In fact, if she hadn't known that it would be easy to kill Bian You with An Qisheng's methods, she wouldn't even dare to have this idea.

Even so, she still followed behind, for fear of any accidents.

"Anything else?"

An Qisheng turned his eyes, indifferent and calm, as if he was neither happy nor angry.

"Xian'er, Xian'er......."

Bai Xian'er bit her lower lip lightly and said in a low voice:

"One more thing, about grandpa's ......."

Bai Xian'er can become the person in charge of this action, naturally she is not a fool, and she has already guessed what Bian You can guess.

"Say."

Anqisheng was concise and to the point.

"According to Xian'er's knowledge, Qin Tianjian's people have arrived in Ronghua Mansion, and they should have come to track down Grandpa........"

An Qisheng's eyes were deep, and what he was worried about was still coming.

The reason why he didn't care too much about the leakage of his identity was because he got the existence of Qin Tianjian when he dreamed of Mingtang.

Dafeng Qin Heavenly Prison is a very special existence among all countries.

According to legend, the lord of Naqin Heavenly Prison Han Weigong knows the mysteries of the world, and the qi technique is unparalleled in the world, and it can be seen that the popularity of the people can judge its life and death, and the victory or defeat of the army can be determined, and the rise and fall of the national fortune can be observed.

It is said that he played an extremely important role in the rise of Dafeng.

Although the ranking of the weapon spectrum is below the Six Hell Demon Venerable Pang Wanyang, it is even more unfathomable.

Fortunately, he diverted the attention of the six doors before, and at this time, the blood exchange and the Dan were both successful, and the condensation of true qi was only in the middle of the day, and he was not too afraid.

"Qin Tianjian ......."