Chapter 141 Eight Extremes Determine Qiankun, Elder Yuan's Death
However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Heavenly Kill not only did not let go, but suppressed Master Huizhen on the one hand, and the Qingxu Daoist of the hard steel Wudang on the other hand
Seeing that the Heavenly Killer slapped it over, the Daoist Chongxu naturally did not show weakness, and also wanted to use this to shock the other party and save Master Huizhen.
"Boom!"
A loud bang rang out from the top of the mountain.
Under everyone's gaze, Wudang's Qingxu Dao Chief's face was full of solemnity, holding a long sword in his left hand, and his right palm struck the heavenly killer who was facing him in the back.
When the stalemate was less than three breaths, I saw that Qingxu Daochang's face became more and more ugly, until the unbearable horror appeared, and he flew out with a look of disbelief, and he couldn't help but fly out, and he was already not lightly injured, he couldn't suppress it anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Although the two fought for a short time, the outcome was already clear.
Crisp and unbelievable beyond anyone's expectations.
Everyone knew that the Heavenly Killing Strength was super strong, after all, it was the Pavilion Master of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion, and no one was questioning this, but no one thought that the Qingxu Dao Master would be defeated so easily, it was simply beyond the boundaries of their thinking.
Although the face of the heavenly killer remained unchanged, his body felt turbulent, although he retreated with one palm, but it was by no means as easy as outsiders imagined, looking at Master Huizhen's eyes couldn't help revealing a touch of ruthlessness, and said coldly: "Since the old man of the bull nose wants to save you, but this seat is not as good as he wants!." "With that, God Kill's left hand tightened.
"Click!"
With a bang, Master Huizhen's throat was directly crushed by him.
However, it was said that Elder Yuan's ghostly figure flew by, and he came to the night wind in an instant, his speed was so fast, and his body was weird, and he was still above the undefeated in the East. It can be said that in terms of speed, the two are already comparable.
Without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, he instantly disappeared in place, and came directly to Su Chu's face paint, and with the flip of his palms, the remnants of the Dao Dao instantly broke through the air, enveloping several big points on Ye Feng's body.
"So fast" A hint of surprise flashed in Night Wind's eyes, and it was difficult to see the trajectory of his shot with his eyesight. It is no wonder that although the master of Vajra Temple is also in the peerless late realm, he is not his opponent.
However, there was no panic on Night Wind's face. After all, no matter how fast he was, it was also shrouded in his divine sense.
Therefore, at the moment of Elder Yuan's arrival, the night wind used the power of divine consciousness, and his body was surrounded by a mysterious aura, and any attack that fell into it would not be possible for him not to be detected, and it would inevitably be affected by the aura, whether it was speed or strength, it would be greatly reduced.
At this time, his True Qi consumption had not yet recovered, and if he used his True Qi in vain, I am afraid that not only would he not be defeated, but his injuries would be aggravated. But the power of the divine consciousness is different, although it cannot reach the power of the true qi, but it is not much worse, not to mention that in terms of his current divine consciousness, it is better than the true qi in terms of subtlety, but he has rarely used it all the time! Originally, he wanted to use the divine consciousness as a hole card, but now he has to use it.
In the face of Elder Yuan's sudden attack, Night Wind did not dodge, and his divine sense instantly moved, turning into a long sword and plunging straight towards him.
The divine consciousness was already shadowless and invisible, and it was faster than Elder Yuan, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a transparent long sword and struck towards his mind.
Although Elder Yuan couldn't see the long sword transformed by his divine sense, a sudden palpitation suddenly rose from his heart, his face changed, and his figure suddenly rose upward, his palms were folded, and a palm wind was sent out out of thin air towards him!
"Boom!"
With the collision of the Divine Sense Sword and the Palm Wind, an invisible fluctuation spread out in all directions in an instant, Elder Yuan suddenly felt a huge force coming, his body couldn't help but retreat backwards, and the figure of the night wind flashed, taking advantage of his unstable foothold, his steps were strong, his hands were clenched, and his fists swung forward suddenly.
"Guoshu Bajiquan!"
The ferocious fist power turned into a huge hammer in Elder Yuan's eyes, striking at his chest.
Elder Yuan, who was already at a disadvantage, suddenly couldn't care about fighting back, and hurriedly shrank his hands, put his palms together, and greeted him.
As soon as he made contact, Elder Yuan felt an incomparably fierce force attacking his body through his palms.
"Oh no!, what kind of martial arts is this? Why is it so weird!"
The true qi in his body moved in an instant, blocking the strength in his body, and as soon as he met it, he felt that the true qi touched the strength like the sea slapping on a rock, and it was impossible to stop the continued impact of the strength.
couldn't help but feel a burst of horror in his heart, his legs shrank suddenly, and his body continued to retreat towards the rear like lightning, and the true qi in his body continued to surge towards the strength.
Looking at the night wind's gaze, his face was full of shock for a moment.
"What kind of martial arts are you, why are you so weird!"
Night Wind sneered, did not answer, his knees bent, and the whole person was like a war horse, like a bow and arrow that was off the string in an instant, and came to Elder Yuan's body in the blink of an eye, and a pair of fists turned into a remnant of the Dao, as if it was as fast as lightning and blasted down towards his body.
Under the continuous blow, Elder Yuan could only helplessly start to defend, and his palms were like butterflies to catch the night wind's fist, but unfortunately, as the strength continued to surge, his true qi could not eliminate the strength of the night wind into his body at all, but the power of the surging strength, the night wind continued to attack more and more.
The continuous attacks made Elder Yuan unable to adapt for a while, and what surprised him even more was that with the continuous consumption of true qi, he felt that his state was obviously declining, especially the great damage of the power of the strength, which was simply terrifying.
In the blink of an eye, three hundred moves passed, and just when Elder Yuan had just adapted to the night wind attack and was about to fight back, his true qi suddenly stagnated.
"Oh no! It's a bit too much of a drain!"
Just as Elder Yuan's true qi stagnated, Night Wind's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light, his fists closed, his body bent, bypassed the oncoming palm, and slammed into his arms, a pair of fists turned into a fierce awl, and hit him directly in the chest. At the same time, his shoulders, elbows, hands, tail, hips, knees, and feet turned into a storm and struck him hard.
"Eight poles are close to the mountain!"
"Click!"
A sternum cracking sound sounded, and Elder Yuan watched as his chest was shattered by a punch from the night wind, and suddenly a force was like a mountain and a sea, breaking through his true qi in an instant, directly shattering his internal organs.
"Poof!"
A stream of blood spurted out, and his body flew into the distance like an upside-down kite, and in the air, countless broken bones sounded out of thin air, accompanied by a heavy roar, and before he could even speak, his eyes were closed, and he fell to the ground and died.