Chapter 430: If I Went Back to My Youthfulness (1 More Subscription)
Pan Litian's palms glowed with golden light, and then turned red, like red-hot molten iron.
Clamping the end of the sword of the sealed stream, the vitality and the qi of the two sides secretly competed, buzzing.
The golden gourd was above the two of them, blocking the Dao Dao Arrow, and a loud bang resounded in the ears.
Pan Litian stepped on his feet, stabilized his body, no longer retreated, and his vitality exploded-
Bang!
Feng Liu was repelled by the sudden appearance of Gang Qi, the long sword flew up in the air, and Feng Liu continued to backflip and flip several times before he landed and stood firm, looking at Pan Litian with a horrified look in his eyes. This move shocked his arms numb, his chest hurt, and his blood surged.
In response to that sentence, an emaciated camel is bigger than a horse.
At the same time, the wine gourd fell into Pan Litian's palm.
Airplanes!
The golden aura surrounded the whole body, and the arrows in the sky were all blocked.
With a heaven-level weapon on his body, the kendo master next to him did not dare to attack easily, hovering back and forth in the sky, waiting for an opportunity to move.
"Xiuwei has not yet recovered, he is seriously injured, and he can still resist for so long...... Admire, admire, admire. Feng Liu's eyes lit up.
Pan Litian shook the wine gourd, but unfortunately it was empty, and there was no wine to drink.
"Uninteresting. ”
"After a while, it's fun!"
Feng Liu waved his hand again, and more than a dozen kendo cultivators around him, Edgeworth, swooped down.
"Coming back?"
Pan Litian threw out the wine gourd again, and the gourd burst out with a more dazzling brilliance than before.
Bang bang bang!
Several people volleyed backwards.
From time to time, arrows from the sky burst through the air.
"No matter what, you won't last long. ”
The words in the sky bloomed again, like a butterfly glowing with golden light, flying around.
All around were the disciples of the Zhencang Sect, and many disciples pinched their gestures and continued to condense their qi.
A series of characters formed an area, surrounding Pan Litian.
"Words are printed in a array!"
The word print, which was stronger than the last time, attacked towards Pan Litian.
Pan Litian's gourd blocked all the character prints outside, and the speed of the spinning became faster and faster.
Ahem.
Pan Litian coughed.
With this cough, the disciples of the Zhencang Sect showed happy expressions one after another.
Here's your chance!
"Up. ”
A circle of cultivators besieged with character seals.
Pan Litian shouted: "Get drunk and rest!"
When the character seal fell, the wine gourd suddenly erupted into dozens of gang seals, each of which was the same shape as the wine gourd, like a surrounding explosion.
Bang bang bang!
Wine gourd gang seal?
Feng Liu's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Pan Litian who was surrounded by a solemn face.
Pan Litian's figure also disappeared in place at this time, like a ghost wandering around, crashing in all directions.
Call!
Call!
Bang, bang!
The two flew upside down on the spot, vomited blood, and died instantly.
The word seal continues, colliding with the wine gourd Gang seal, and the sky is full of staggered Gang Qi!
Pan Litian's figure, as if he was drunk, collided around, and every time he hit, there would be a gourd mark to cooperate with the attack.
For a while, the two sides were inseparable.
Feng Liu volleyed into the air and shouted, "Hold him down!"
He had already seen that Pan Litian was suffering from internal injuries, and as long as he was dragged down, it would never be a problem.
Bang bang bang!
The word printing is getting denser and denser!
Feng Liu looked intently at Pan Litian, who was scurrying around.
"Dharma Body!"
Airplanes.
The Hundred Tribulation Cave Underworld Body stood in the sky, and the six leaves opened.
Everyone else's Dharmakaya was also opened.
The whole jungle seemed to be on fire.
The moment Feng Liu sacrificed his Dharma Body, he saw Pan Litian's figure and said, "This is the time-"
Break through the sky with a sword!
With the Dharma Body, he stabbed straight and horizontally forward.
Pan Litian suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him...... Look back.
"Broken!"
Feng Liu shouted violently.
Pan Litian instinctively mobilized the gourd Gang seal to fall in front of him.
Bang!
This time, it was Pan's turn to fly out of the sky.
It doesn't fly far, and it doesn't fly high.
Poof!
The character seal and the gourd seal are all gone.
The scene quieted down, and all the disciples of the Zhencang Sect overlooked Pan Litian who had fallen to the ground.
With this blow, the seal was successful.
Pan Litian lay on the ground with his back to the sky, feeling the depression in his chest surging up from time to time.
Hehe.
A strange laugh erupted from his throat.
He couldn't block the blow of Feng Liu, but because of his reaction and ability, he couldn't keep up.
He has enough experience and experience, as well as skills to deal with ...... Unfortunately, I can't keep up.
"You always accept your fate...... Feng Liu landed, holding a sword in his right hand, and moved forward step by step.
"Huh. ”
Pan Litian supported the ground with one palm, supported his body, and got up with difficulty, "Feng Qinghe, he actually taught an apprentice like you." ”
Feng Liu couldn't hear the sarcasm in his words.
Raising his hand is a slap and hitting it.
Palm print hits!
Bang!
Pan Litian crossed his arms to block it, and his body slid back.
Feng Liu smiled: "The first master of the Pure Ming Dao, Pan Litian? ”
"Ahem, ahem......" Pan Litian coughed again, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.
Someone next to him said:
"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with him. The boss said that it was a quick solution. ”
"Don't worry, I've never fought with such a master, this is the ...... of Eight Leaves" Feng Liu smiled proudly.
Who doesn't want to be a figure that everyone admires, and who doesn't want to be a master of the awe of others?
Seeing that Pan Litian did not get up.
Feng Liu raised his palm again.
Another palm print struck.
Bang!
Pan Litian slid backwards again.
"Senior...... Don't hide it, the younger generation wants to see you. ”
As soon as the words fell, a palm print disappeared again.
Bang!
Pan Litian retreated again and again!
In this way, Feng Liu approached step by step, and repelled Pan Litian with palm after palm.
"See, this is the so-called eight-leaf ......" Feng Liu enjoyed the feeling of stepping on the strong.
Maybe it was too long, and one of the disciples said again: "Senior brother, we can't delay any longer. ”
Feng Liu nodded.
His eyes became even colder.
At this time, all the disciples of the Zhencang Sect surrounded him in the air, overlooking Pan Litian who was lying on the ground.
Feng Liu said: "Old-timers...... Blame it, just because you chose the wrong team. ”
He raised his sword.
Gang Qi wrapped the weapon, trembling.
Ahem.
cough cough cough ......
Pan Litian suddenly coughed violently, and his chest rose and fell.
This violent cough made his depressed breath come out a lot.
Along with this breath was blood.
"Hahahaha......"
Pan Litian laughed out loud, he looked up at the heavens and looked down on his disciples of the Zhencang School, looked up at the stardust night sky, looked up at the past, and looked up at the glories that had long passed...... Look up to the high-spirited appearance of youth......
Hahaha......
The laughter was deafening.
Pan Litian suddenly slapped his palms on the ground.
"If you go back to your youth, how can you wait for a smile on your face——"
With Pan Litian as the center, his dantian qi sea suddenly erupted like a mountain of vitality, and the vitality condensed into a sword gang!
The sword gang in the sky struck like a raging storm.
"Oh no!
Feng Liu's eyes widened, and he activated his Dharma Body and retreated sharply.
All the other disciples of the Zhencang Sect followed and flew backwards.
Pan Litian's eyes were sharp, and with the sword gang in the sky, he activated the law body-Eight-Leaf Golden Lotus, Hundred Tribulation Cave Underworld!
Hold the golden gourd with one palm and stare at the retreating seal!