Suddenly, Ma Zhenlei's footwork changed and was unpredictable, and he had already appeared in front of me in the blink of an eye.

Ma Zhenlei slashed over with a palm and went straight to my eyebrows.

A thunderbolt came out of his palm, and I quickly sideways to avoid it. Only a whistling sound was heard, and the thunder struck the old willow tree at the head of the bridge. The old willow tree was so thick that it was torn apart by his palm, and sawdust and broken branches were scattered on the white bridge and the nearby road.

That's not the end of it.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Zhenlei approached me again with strange footwork.

Although I was born with a primordial spirit, I only had less than half a month to practice various tricks, and I didn't know any other footwork except for the seven star steps that I mastered. Therefore, it is not easy to avoid Ma Zhenlei with the most basic seven-star steps.

Moreover, although I have the power of the innate primordial god, in the face of his changing footwork, I can't make a move against him, let alone get out of his pace control.

This footwork changes very quickly.

When I was overwhelmed, I even saw that there were five phantoms of Ma Zhenlei around. These five phantoms, pinching out different fingers, with different moves, at the same time rushed at my life, and hit several thunderbolts.

No matter how I change my body, my life is always under his control.

This Ma Zhenlei's strength is indeed extraordinary, and this is by no means comparable to Zhang Changlu of Longhu Mountain. It's no wonder that he knew that I smashed Zhang Changlu's Yuan Shen with one punch, and he didn't think it was at all, not because of arrogance, but because of the confidence that his strength brought him.

I can't avoid it, I can only carry it.

For a moment, the thunder struck me, and my whole body was scorching, and the white scales appeared again, and between the lightning and flint, the thunder was carried down.

I used my fist, as long as I protected my life, this thunder hit me, I didn't need to worry, and I went against the thunder, punching Ma Zhenlei in the face.

And Ma Zhenlei didn't seem to be afraid, a punch circled over, and I had a fist!

With a sound of breaking the sky, more than a dozen floor tiles under his feet flew out in an instant, and they were shattered. At the same time, the thunder came along my arm, my hair stood on end, and the white scales reappeared, Ma Zhenlei was slightly startled when he saw this, and I used my strength again after the fist, and a strong breath rushed away, Ma Zhenlei was shocked and staggered, and took a few steps back.

However, his footwork changed, allowing him to quickly stabilize his figure.

"No wonder, you have scale armor to protect you!" Ma Zhenlei said, he had noticed the scale armor on my body. However, he was not afraid except for surprise.

And I, although I was extremely passive just now, I didn't gain anything. I've been watching his footwork during the fight against him, and it's unpredictable, but I might be able to give it a try.

Ma Zhenlei raised his hand, his fingertips were slashing on the palms of his left and right hands, and a stream of blood gushed out, and he immediately drew a talisman on his left and right hands with blood.

The palm blood talisman, this is the palm print of the five thunders sacrificed with blood.

Suddenly, he shouted angrily, and on his left and right hands, scarlet thunder began to entangle. In the next second, this Ma Zhenlei had already arrived in front of me, his left hand attacked my chest, and his right hand struck my eyebrows with a finger of scarlet lightning. I could already see his footwork in the first few steps, so I naturally knew his footwork when he attacked me. So, as soon as he made a move, I followed his footwork, and with a slight change, I dodged his attack on my eyebrows.

In this process, the power of my innate primordial god has been gathered on the left and right hands, if I can attack his life gate and break his primordial god, he will no longer be able to resist!

I threw a punch and went straight to his door.

However, that Ma Zhenlei quickly changed his footwork and blocked with his arms. I only heard the sound of broken bones, and Ma Zhenlei was shocked by me and flew out.

He adjusted his body in the air and landed steadily on the ground. The scarlet thunder in his palm did not disappear, but his left arm hung unnaturally and could not be raised.

My punch shattered his arm, but it didn't destroy his primordial spirit.

Ma Zhenlei glanced at his own broken arm, then looked at me, and said, "It's the same power of the primordial gods, why did you break one of my arms?" ”

I didn't say a word, but walked towards him.

And Ma Zhenlei collected the scarlet thunder wrapped around his palm, and the corners of his mouth once again showed that weird sneer.

"In that case, then you're welcome!"

He lowered his head, and for some reason, the atmosphere around him suddenly changed.

When Ma Zhenlei raised his head, his eyes turned pitch black. His dark eyes, without the whites of his eyes, still exude wisps of black gas, his eyebrows, his lips and nails, all of which have turned into pitch black colors, emitting this black gas, which is extremely weird.

This is actually a Maoshan forbidden technique, however, this kind of technique requires a yin and yang body, and it is not good to say, it needs to be from the palace. Unexpectedly, this Ma Zhenlei went to Maoshan and really even learned this kind of technique. Maoshan forbidden art, despised by the world, Maoshan successive dynasties, listed it as a forbidden art, forbidden to practice this art, it is said that the only volume of Maoshan forbidden art secret volume, hidden in the inner hall of Maoshan Zhangmen, the rest of the copies, have all been destroyed.

In this way, the reason why Ma Zhenlei did not stay in Maoshan is probably because he secretly stole the secret scroll of the Maoshan forbidden technique and practiced the Maoshan forbidden technique.

Among the top ten forbidden techniques of the Daomen, the Maoshan forbidden technique is listed as the fifth, in addition to its being despised by the world, the most important reason is that this forbidden technique is too powerful for ordinary people to control. If you don't have enough bones, you will bring about your own destruction.

However, judging from Ma Zhenlei's situation, he has actually cultivated the Maoshan Forbidden Technique. This has to be amazing, and it is no wonder that Bai Xiangu, who is also a primordial god, is not his opponent.

At this time, Bai Xiangu and Niu Da Huang joined forces, and with the three thousand sect members of the ghost path, they had already transferred the people in the town under the altar.

Therefore, only me and the Ma family are left here.

Those elders of the Ma family, except for Ma Zhenxing, who is still sitting there, the others have all been killed by Bai Xiangu. These elders have been doing evil for many years, and I don't know how many people in Baiqiao Town have died at their hands, and their deaths are also deserved.

And those juniors of the Ma family, most of them are gentlemen and don't cultivate Taoism, at this time, they were shocked by the situation on the altar, and they found a place to hide one by one, trembling.

At this time, Ma Zhenlei glanced at his severed arm, raised his hand and swept a black gas into that arm, and with a slight movement, his broken arm had recovered.

Then, he walked towards me again, and the red and black in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

The wind raged, and his long black hair and eyebrows all fell with the wind, and were scattered by the red and black air, and turned to ashes. It seems that my guess is right, this is indeed the Maoshan forbidden technique.

Seeing this, the darkness under my feet was already born, my fists were clenched, and when I rushed towards him, my left and right fists blasted out one after another. One punch is the front of his chest, and one punch is the heart of his eyebrows. Even if he raises his hand to block, this time, with all my strength, I will definitely break his arm again.

I want to see if he can protect his heart, or his eyebrows!

Both fists came out at the same time, only to hear a bang, to my surprise, Ma Zhenlei did not raise his hand to defend. He just let my punches hit him in the front and in the eyebrow. If it is an ordinary person, if these two fists go down, the heart will definitely be shattered, the eyebrows and hearts will be broken, and the Yuan Shen will naturally be shattered, and there will be nothing left.

However, Ma Zhenlei didn't move at all, he didn't even take half a step back.

My fist, on the other hand, was like a smash on steel, the face of my fist hurt, and the white scales on the back of my hand appeared.

"What about the power of the primordial gods, and what about the armor of white scales, in the hands of my Ma Zhenlei, everything is an ant!" As he spoke, he raised his hands, and the black mist swirled around and pinched my shoulder.

Even though the scales on my body reappeared, they still creaked and cracked, and the bones on both of my shoulders were crushed alive, and a pair of arms were destroyed.

When the goddess saw this, she immediately rushed over, desperate for herself.

"Kid!"

However, she could not get close to me, but she was shaken by a black breath, and she flew upside down, fell under the altar, and fell into the river.

"Granny Wang!"

I shouted, trying to break free from Ma Zhenlei's control, but the meridians in my left and right arms were broken, and I couldn't compete with his strength.

I was full of vitality under my feet, hovered up, and kicked Ma Zhenlei, and Ma Zhenlei smashed my back with a palm. I was smashed to the ground, and the altar collapsed with a bang.

When I got up, I looked into the river, and the goddess had disappeared, and I was afraid that she had sunk into the white river. At this time, Ma Zhenlei came over and grabbed me by the neck.

He slammed his fist into my eyebrows, and for a moment, I couldn't even feel the pain, and my spirit was a little sluggish. He dragged me onto the white bridge in front of me.

"In this way, the white fairy girl's divination technique is not effective, Lin Yi, today is not the end of my life, but your death!"

His punch, red and black, swirled out and slammed into my heart. I was powerless to dodge, and even more powerless to resist, and for a while, along with this white bridge, collapsed with a bang.

My consciousness was extremely confused, and I only remember that I fell into the white river with the remnants of the white bridge.