"Die!"

Nangong Xun, who was originally dying, suddenly rose in momentum, and there was a fierce aura exuding from his body between his gestures, as if a demon beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years had awakened and stared at the thirteen mountains that disturbed it.

Bang Bang Bang –

Three groups of refining corpses in a row resisted bravely, and they were not Nangong Xun's generals at all, and they were all knocked away and fell into the rocks, and in an instant, seven soul thoughts in the thirteen soul seas of the mountain dimmed and disappeared. Shan 13 switched his spiritual sense to a refining corpse in time, and found a strange aura wrapped around his soul thoughts, devouring it.

"What kind of breath is this?"

Shan Thirteen was very surprised by this strange phenomenon, but Nangong Xun who rushed towards him was even more frightened, the original appearance of a middle-aged person was already in his twilight years at this moment, as if he had aged thirty or forty years old, and his face was full of wrinkles.

"Can't you use a secret method?"

Many high-level cultivators will have one or two kinds of life-saving or desperate tricks, which are often at the cost of their own essence blood, cultivation, and even longevity, and the power they inspire often surpasses themselves. At the cost of many years of life, Nangong Xun exchanged for a power comparable to that of a powerful monk, depending on how long it lasts.

"Explode again!"

After judging that Nangong Xun was not about to break through the battle, Shan 13 gritted his teeth and detonated the nine silver corpses again, this time the sea of souls was almost like falling into darkness, without any color, and a cone of pain spread throughout his body. If there is a mouthful of boiling hot oil, then at this time, Yamasan seems to have been fried in the middle, and it is scorched.

"How can I withstand the self-explosion of the silver corpse, haha, how can I withstand me" Nangong Xun slowly got up from the center ......of the explosion of the nine silver corpses, and looked up and down intact, without the slightest injury.

"If you are strong on the outside, I don't believe that you can't be killed!"

Shan 13 tried his best to dodge Nangong Xun's attack with his bone sense, and while fighting, he mixed some bone talismans in the rubble on the ground. Since Yufeng Mountain used the bone talisman to achieve good results, Mountain Thirteen has accumulated a lot of time in these days, which just came in handy.

"Meteorite Destruction Fist!"

Nangong Xun's momentum climbed to the extreme at this time, his fists were raised, and the center of his hand was like holding a huge rock, smashing towards Shan Thirteen's body. Such a powerful attack contains a majestic power that is fundamentally impossible to dodge.

"This is the best combat skill!"

The best combat skill that Shan Thirteen is currently in contact with is the incomplete top-grade combat skill Spirit Snake Silk Hand, but the power of Nangong Xun's combat skill in front of him is definitely beyond the scope of a normal person, and what other combat skill has such power when he comes out of the best combat skill.

"Grinding Disc Gong!"

The speed of the meteorite shattering fist, Shan Thirteen couldn't escape, so he could only concentrate on resisting with all his strength. Prompting the backbone qi of the whole body to exert defensive combat skills and grinding disc skills, one after another cyclones formed a tight protective circle on the surface of the body. At the same time, all the muscles were stimulated, with the unique bone body, waiting for the arrival of the Meteorite Destruction Fist.

Whoop –

The Meteorite Breaking Fist first collided with the cyclone generated by the Grinding Disc Gong, and the nine cyclones in a row were easily punctured like blisters, and the effect was only to block one-fifth of the breath time.

Whew-

As soon as he made contact, Shan Thirteen felt that he had touched a hot iron bump, and a majestic heat wave rushed into his body along the pores on the surface of his body, destroying the meridians and blood vessels of the unscrupulously. And the power of this iron lump is definitely not like this, at this moment, Shan Thirteen clearly felt that there was a condensed force in the center of this fist that was about to burst out.

"That's the real killer!"

When Shan Thirteen realized it, it was already too late, whether it was him or other monks, in the face of the outbreak of the best combat skills, no one had enough cognition, it was really too rare for the best combat skills.

Boom –

On the way to the flight, you can clearly hear the sound of bones breaking, and when it hits the ground, the small gravel behind it is all smashed into powder, which shows how powerful this punch is.

"Wow...... Wow......"

Shan 13 can be regarded as having completely comprehended the power of the best combat skills, his ribs are all broken, his internal organs are displaced, and most importantly, his spine bones are broken into three major sections, and he basically loses the ability to stand up.

"Not dead yet, one more punch ......"

Nangong Xun, who was pursuing, had an even older face, but the smile on the corner of his mouth showed that he was in a comfortable mood at the moment, and he raised his fist to make up for another punch.

It's just that Shan 13 is willing to be killed by a punch like this?

Boom –

Obviously, Mountain Thirteen will resist to the death, first detonating the arranged bone talisman, although the level is not high, but the number makes up for the shortfall, especially the debris splash caused by the explosion, its effect is comparable to the self-explosion of the refining corpse.

Nangong Xun waved his right hand behind him, and with a seemingly simple wave, it turned into a tabletop-sized fist in an instant, with golden light shining on it, blocking countless flying sand and stones outside.

The power and momentum of this punch are more majestic and powerful than the previous punch, fortunately it did not hit Shan Thirteen's body, otherwise it would not be as simple as breaking the spine into three major sections.

"God help me!"

Just when Nangong Xun was about to launch his third punch, there was a glimmer of hope in Shan Shisan's despair, because he clearly felt that when the true yuan in Nangong Xun's body was converging, the qi of the living soul was passing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a third was lost.

"Nangong Xun, do you want to know the whereabouts of the Spirit Transformation Gu King?"

Shan Thirteen asked in a hurry, according to the speed of the passage of the qi of the living soul, Nangong Xun will self-destruct if there are three breaths of time, and all he wants is to delay the three breaths of time.

"Where is the Spirit Transformation Gu King?" Looking at Nangong Xun's eager expression, Shan Thirteen smiled, and quickly opened and closed the space stone, and a breath of the Spirit Transformation Gu King flashed away, clearly revealed.

"Hand over the Spirit Transformation Gu King, the old man will give you the whole corpse!" Feeling the breath of the Transformation Spirit Gu King, Nangong Xun's spiritual sense immediately locked on Shan Thirteen's body, but after some searching, he couldn't find any clues at all, where would he have thought that there was such a thing as a space stone?

"Haha, give me the whole corpse, I guess it's hard to protect myself, you know!"

Shan Thirteen was not afraid at all, and the time for three breaths had come. Nangong Xun didn't have the slightest aura of life in his body, he was supported by a will, and when he heard Shan Thirteen's words clearly, his body instantly swelled.

Boom –

Shan Thirteen couldn't dodge, letting the flesh and blood of the broken corpse impact on his body, but his eyes were staring at Nangong Xun's Qiankun bag, not caring about the pain, and climbing to grab it.

Maybe there's the best combat skill that a monk dreams of!