The black knife was plunged straight into the dirt.

Xiao Tingchen held the fractured right arm and quickly retreated, his face was like gold paper, and he was covered in cold sweat because of the severe pain.

Knowing that the monk smiled kindly, "I heard that Emperor Dayong is the most brave, how can he actually do a sneak attack?" ”

Xiao Tingchen raised his lips and smiled, and his tone was sarcastic: "As long as you can win, what is a sneak attack?" Don't you also rely on your age to bully me, a junior? ”

Ming raised his white eyebrows, as if he didn't expect this guy to hurt into the bone marrow, and he could still talk and laugh like a spring.

Xiao Tingchen continued casually: "Although I am far away in the Central Plains, I have also heard of the prestige of the ancestor of Chonglou. Tonight's battle, you really live up to your reputation. In my heart, there is only Master in the world who can match you. If you want to be the best in the world, then you can only choose from you and Master. It's just that I'm curious, is it your martial arts that is world-famous, or is your master a master in chess? Why don't you go to Tianlan Mountain to talk to my master about kung fu? Tonight, the right is only to be a junior messing around, Huai Jin is here to make amends to you. The destroyed tower, Huai Jin will fund the reconstruction, and Huai Jin is willing to bear the medical expenses of your apprentice. ”

He stretched out his sleeves and gestured.

Ming twitched the corners of his mouth.

This is the legendary Emperor Dayong?

If you can't beat it, why don't you just cause trouble and tell him to harm his master?

And that sycophant kung fu, it's literal!

However, he is so able to bend and stretch, and his state of mind is really beyond ordinary people, it can be seen that it is not unreasonable to pass all the way from Jinling City to become the emperor and even annex countries one after another.

As a junior, he is indeed outstanding and worthy of his admiration.

But for the ghost prison, such a man as an enemy is too terrifying.

Chop the weed, it must be eradicated!

Mingming raised the golden dust, and smiled, "There are talents in the country, and tonight, the poor monk can be regarded as a teacher." ”

He smiled kindly, but Xiao Tingchen always remained vigilant.

Yu Guang stared at the old monk tightly, and the moment his words landed, he keenly noticed that this old man had moved his killing intent, and the majestic true qi was instilled into the golden whisk, but in an instant, the overwhelming golden mangs suddenly attacked him!

"Tomb!"

Xiao Tingchen snapped.

In an instant, countless Tianshu secret guards poured out from all directions, they were like meteors in the dark night, and the long swords refracted the cold light, as if weaving a net of sword light and sword shadows, and suddenly converged towards the ancestor of Chonglou.

Taking advantage of their delay in delaying time, Xiao Tingchen suddenly returned to the tomb, staring at the battle situation with a wrong eye, "Bandage." ”

The tomb was slightly stunned.

She glanced at Xiao Tingchen's severely fractured right arm, frowned, but still took a wooden stick without saying a word, and quickly bandaged and fixed the wound for him.

She saw that her master didn't seem to feel pain, even though the range of movement of his right arm was limited, he still raised his double knife again and joined the battle without hesitation.

"When you look at his eyes, it doesn't look like you're looking at a lover......"

A weak voice suddenly sounded.

The tomb looked down.

She was sitting at the corner of the eaves of the second floor of the pagoda at this time, on the ground downstairs, Ning Xiaolou was lying in a pool of blood, squinting and smiling at her.

The stained blood stained his jade-colored brocade robe, and his eyes were complex and feminine, and he couldn't read the tomb.

She sneered, "What do you have to do with it?" ”

"When an old love meets a new love, of course, you have to compare it carefully...... "Ning Xiaolou sat up with difficulty, "To be honest, your kung fu has improved a lot." In terms of your talents, it will take all your strength in these thirteen years to have such excellent kung fu. Ah Shi, in order to go back to the ghost prison and kill me, you are very serious. ”

"In the thirteen years since parting, I don't want to kill you all the time to relieve my hatred." "Also, don't call me Ah Shi again, disgusting." ”

"Kill me to relieve my hatred...... Ning Xiaolou chuckled, raised his hand and wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, with a playful expression, "But Ah Shi, I'm here, sitting here with a serious injury and no power...... Do you dare to kill? ”

A man's gentle words are like a provocation.

The tomb's hand holding the knife tightened suddenly.

At this time, the tide of battle.

Relying on the assistance of countless Tianshu secret guards, Xiao Tingchen wielded his double swords, and his body turned into a remnant of the Dao, almost attacking the Chonglou Ancestor with full strength.

Peach Blossom Eyes are blood-red and terrifying, he knows very well that Chonglou Ancestor has murderous intentions towards him, and he will never let them leave alive!

The last battle is the only ray of life!

In the face of attacks from all directions, the old monk still smiled.

He shook off the dust unhurriedly, easily repelled a dozen secret guards like a rabbit, and sat cross-legged in place slowly, "Amitabha, good, good......"

The dark guards fell one after another, and Xiao Tingchen's figure had already swirled in front of him!

The two knives are unsheathed at the same time, bringing out a sharp and stunning dark light, just like the moment when the sun jumps out of the horizon!

The life's true qi poured into the blade, and the two long knives trembled at the same time, and they even cut through the air and time and space, carrying endless chill, and slashed down towards the top of the old monk's head with an indomitable momentum!

All eyes were on the battlefield.

The secret guards of Tianshu thought that they would see the picture of the old thing's brains shattered and brains flowing, after all, their master was so brave and good at fighting, there was almost no master in the world who could compare with him.

But it didn't......

The old monk, who looked kind, raised his hand without hesitation, and easily pinched the blade!

His hands were old and thin, and he obviously seemed to be soft, but Xiao Tingchen's blade couldn't fall half an inch......

Xiao Tingchen's eyes were bloodshot.

He could feel the long knife screaming weakly, like the sadness and despair of life being lost dramatically.

Soon, a subtle cracking sound sounded in the fierce battle, and he could see with his naked eyes that countless subtle cracks spread on the body of the knife, and in an instant, the two treasure knives he forged with his own hands were buzzing and broken!

True anger backfired, his whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and he crashed out!

The golden dust is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it follows!

Xiao Tingchen smashed half of the pagoda in embarrassment, turned the dust into a sharp sword, and attacked him mercilessly!

It's the dawn.

The soft golden sun emerged from the sea of clouds in the sky, casting its light on the earth.

Xiao Tingchen was half-kneeling in the ruins, covered in blood, and looked weakly at the dust that was close at hand.

Is this time, I have to give my life here?

Even though he may be immortal, when his body is destroyed, it will take decades or even more to grow back again, without him, what will Su Xiaojiu do?

Yan Hong's beautiful thin lips hooked up a touch of sarcasm, and he whispered: "Yuan Sheng." ”

There was a cool sigh in the wind.

In the next moment, a powerful and chilling aura suddenly rose into the sky!

The black figure blocked in front of Xiao Tingchen in an instant, the ancient knife was unsheathed, the man smiled lightly, and repelled the golden whisk dust in a chic and neat manner!