The night is dark, the stars and the moon are shining, suddenly there is a long wind sweeping the clouds to lead the forest and the sea to sway, and there are waves sweeping on the waterside from time to time. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info are like a quiet stream in Pinggang, meaning flowing water, and the two people who are opposite to each other are unmoved, and time passes minute by minute, and a radical change is brewing in the wordless silence.

"The last palm, cut everything" Hong Qigong slowly exhaled a breath, his spirit and spirit were all unprecedentedly concentrated, the internal force in the dantian qi sea continued to condense, compress, collide and surge, and every move and style of the eighteen palms of the dragon came to mind, from the beginning of the hidden dragon do not use, to the follow-up continuous progression of seeing the dragon in the field, the six dragons swirling, and then to the dragon swinging tail and shocking Baili, until the last style of Hong gradually Yu Lu, just like there is another self in front of the continuous martial arts, let yourself reinterpret this martial arts from an outsider's point of view.

"Dragons, the big ones are flying in the clouds and flying in the fog, and the small ones are hiding and lurking in the waves, and the majesty is insignificant and difficult to find, and how can it be called a dragon if you don't see the real dragon? Since there is no real dragon in the world, what is the use of these eighteen palms? If you give it up, return to the original, and turn the dragon into a dragon with one palm."

In Sun Zhenhuan's eyes, Hong Qigong is no longer the previous Hong Qigong, if the previous Hong Qigong is still stuck in the characteristics of the dragon palm itself, just using it, but not really integrating into it, at this moment Hong Qigong has left behind the traces of this martial arts in the past, erased the will of the predecessors instilled in this martial arts, walked out of the shadow and meaning of the predecessors, re-read and wrote, and gave his own understanding. At this moment, Hong Qigong, people are like dragons, martial arts are like dragons, I am a dragon and I have no self, I am both existent and empty, and I have become one, and there is no more Xuan.

"At the beginning of the dragon palm, there were twenty-eight palms, corresponding to twenty-eight stars, and then the beggars were too redundant and redundant, and they were streamlined to eighteen palms, known as the eighteen palms under the whole world, no one was invincible and nothing was not killed, but it was a pity that the martial arts turmoil was lost, and the dragon palm in my hand was already incomplete, and the three palms that I made up for it could never penetrate the palm, and the last trace of obscurity could not be repaired."

Hong Qigong's gaze was far away, and his energy gradually enveloped his body in the transformation between the virtual and the real: "Until this moment, I didn't understand that since I can't integrate into it, why not let it become me!?" I am the dragon of the clouds, the palm of the dragon, I am the Hong Qigong of the sky! ”

"Okay, very good, hahahahahaha" laughing happily, laughing presumptuously, laughing arrogantly, Sun Zhenhuan has not laughed so happily for a long time.

"After this move, if you don't die, the martial arts will reproduce the innate legend"

Sun Zhenhuan shouted, his body was full of anger, he had never fought the enemy with all his strength, and he was the first to show peerless power and immortal martial arts! Sun Zhenhuan is really angry, Yuan Gong poured nine heavens and ten earths, destroyed the Sichuan Yue Yunlu, the dust is vast, the mountains and rivers are terrifying, the earth under the feet is turbulent and turbulent, the water waves are hanging upside down, the thick soil collapses, and the forest is overturned.

"Buzz~~~" The long sword behind him clanged, fluttering out of the sheath, and the humble Chuanfeng spiraled with the air waves, gathering the majestic internal force above the light Hong sword blade. The sword, dangling in the air; People, Haowei is shocking! Sun Zhenhuan's skill was pushed to the limit, and he reached the peak, the jade crown on his head suddenly shattered, and the three thousand green silks were raised without wind!

"The sword line came to Jianghai Gu, and Hangu Qianxun paid homage to Xuanmen; Asked, not far from the world, a piano, a sword, a Kunlun"

Sun Zhenhuan stepped into the flying body and held the famous blade, gathered the boundless true qi in the sword blade, gathered thousands of swords and condensed the peerless style, and the domineering sword of the world was about to fall into the sky!

Hong Qigong let out a long roar, the sound was like a dragon chanting through the sky, and the clothes of his body were gradually shattered and weathered by the raging true qi, revealing a strong and strong body, Hong Qigong's bones crackled, and the true qi around his body continued to condense into a looming mighty dragon, Hong Qigong realized the new realm of martial arts, and his strength reversed the innate nature, and the true qi turned into a lifelike true dragon.

"This is the power of the innate realm, Sun Zhenhuan take it, descend the dragon outer palm - the innate dragon seal!!" Hong Qigong's life's work was struck out with this palm, and a majestic and magnificent force smashed everything around him for tens of meters, swept and crushed through, and even the riverside behind him was shaken out of a huge deep pit by the huge back rubbing force.

The dragon-shaped true qi soared into the sky and surged, and the hideous dragon rushed towards Sun Zhenhuan with the determination to destroy everything, wanting to engulf and kill him in one fell swoop!

"Respect for this move, Xuantian Sword Seal! Break! "A majestic sword, brilliant and magnificent, from the vast outside of the sky, and the majestic dragon head-on extreme impact, suddenly——――

The moment the dragon and the heavenly sword clashed, the clouds and sky surged, the mountains and rivers trembled, and the entire peaceful riverside was razed to the ground, Hong Qigong and Sun Zhenhuan were impacted by the air waves, and flew out of each other upside down. The huge impact force raised the sand and dust in the sky, and Ling Yun was difficult to enter for a while, so he had to flap his wings and fly, looking for Sun Zhenhuan's traces.

"This is the palace of King Zhao of the Jin Kingdom"

Outside the magnificent mansion, Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji were standing in the dark looking at the palace. "Yang Kang, a criminal, dares to do something to deceive his teacher and destroy his ancestors, and when I catch him, I will definitely punish him severely!"

"I'll talk about his matter later, the top priority is to follow the mark, find the inn where Senior Brother Wang is, and understand all kinds of things during this period," Ma Yu stopped Qiu Chuji, who was about to climb over the wall to enter, and patiently admonished.

"Humph! The True Church taught this kind of beast, and when it spreads to the rivers and lakes, the world will say...... Hey? Senior brother, look, there seems to be someone on the eaves of the palace! Ma Yu followed Qiu's fingers, and as far as his eyes could see, he saw a young man and a young girl tiptoeing on the roof of the roof, like a pair of thieves.

"That figure...... It seems a little familiar" Ma Yu frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed: "I remembered, that child is Guo Jing, a descendant of Niujia Village!" ”

"What!? He is Guo Jing, what is he doing stealing into King Zhao's mansion at night, don't you want to die! ”

Ma Yu turned to look at Qiu Chuji, and said in a deep voice: "Quick, stop that kid and the girl next to him, and I'll talk about it later."

Without saying a word, Qiu took off and jumped onto the roof of the house, grabbing him from behind the two of them. Guo Jing and Huang Rong were weak in heart, and they were concentrating on guard, when they suddenly felt someone attacking behind them, and they were immediately shocked and resisted.

Guo Jing hit it with a palm, and the tiger was full of wind, which was the Nanshan palm technique taught by the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, and Huang Rong beside him was agile and graceful, but he used the Peach Blossom Island mastery 'Luoying Divine Sword Palm'.

Qiu Chuji saw that the two of them reacted sharply, and made a sharp move, raised his hand to dismantle the force, and responded with three flowers gathering his palms, and suppressed the two of them in a short time. "This is the costume of the Quanzhen Sect, is the Daoist Leader the predecessor of the Quanzhen Sect?"

After a few moves by the three of them, Guo Jing rarely came back smartly, saw the preacher robe of Qiu Chuji, hurriedly stopped and pulled Huang Rong back away, and asked vigilantly.

With a snort, another Taoist priest jumped up and stood in front of Guo Jing, but it was Ma Yu, the son of Danyang, whom Guo Jing was familiar with.

"Ahh It's Ma Dao Chief, why are you here? Guo Jing was surprised, but he also let down his guard and told Huang Rong: "Rong'er, you don't have to worry, the two Taoist leaders are not bad people" Huang Rong was still secretly attentive and didn't dare to be careless.

Ma Yu looked at Guo Jing and said with a smile: "Jing'er hasn't seen you for a long time" "Yes, it's been many years since Mongolia was separated"

"Well, the old Tao said back then, you and I will have a goodbye day, and today this will be fulfilled, oh yes, this is Changchun Ziqiu next to me, that is, the person who worshipped your father back then"

Guo Jing was about to kneel down after hearing this, Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu grabbed him and said to Guo Jing: "Jing'er, this is not the place to talk, let's leave here first, my junior brother is okay?" ”

"Wang Dao Chang is safe and sound, before Rong'er and I sent medicine to Wang Daochang, Wang Daochang was already fine, oh, she is Rong'er, she was able to save Wang Daochang, thanks to her"

Ma Yu and Qiu didn't say much, bowed and saluted, Huang Rong snorted and accepted the salute unceremoniously. Seeing the officers and soldiers on patrol coming, Ma Yu pulled the three of them to the ground and rushed to the place where Wang was located.

In the center of the empty and lonely hall, the shopkeeper of the emperor was contemplating and pondering, and suddenly felt an extraordinary fluctuation of qi thousands of miles away.

"Huh? It should be Sun Zhenhuan who can emit this kind of power fluctuation from this plane, and it seems that the time for him to travel to other planes is not far away."

"The Xuanyuan Sword has fallen on the Marvel plane Asgard, and it still has to be retrieved as soon as possible" The shopkeeper stretched out his hand, and suddenly the void was torn, and a black hole appeared, linking to another world.

"Goodbye, this immature world," the shopkeeper chuckled in a low voice, and his figure fell into the black hole, which then shrunk and collapsed until it disappeared. With the departure of the shopkeeper, the entire hall fell into complete silence, and there was no longer a trace of life.

"Huh-" The melodious sound of the crane resounded in the sky, Ling Yun, who was blocked by the dust waves, could not find the trace of Sun Zhenhuan, Ling Yun waved his wings and rolled up the whistling storm, blowing the dust to the other side, and when the dust dispersed, Ling Yun descended and looked around, and saw a person in a dark Taoist robe, standing in place with a sword in his hand, and beside him, Hong Qigong also stood silent, silent.

Lingyun was very anxious, raised his wings and landed beside Sun Zhenhuan, only to see Sun Zhenhuan slowly retract the humble Chuanfeng, and turned around and walked towards Lingyun without saying a word.

"Hong Qigong, you are defeated" A cold voice sounded, and suddenly Hong Qigong looked up to the sky and vomited a mouthful of blood, and the blood splashed and stained the ground.

"Hahaha, today I am very happy, and I am very sorry, I am happy that I have finally broken through the shackles of martial arts and climbed to a new realm of martial arts! Unfortunately, you and I are different, but I can't stop you...... Vomit - uh! Before Hong Qigong finished speaking, he coughed up another mouthful of blood.

"The so-called right and wrong between you and me lies in the difference between the country and the family, the difference between the country first or the family first, many times I also agree that the family comes first and then the country, and even the peace of the family cannot be maintained, so what qualifications do you have to talk about the kingdom and the world? But the reality is that the society began to rot from top to bottom, and the people living at the bottom have been unbearable. ”

"So that's the reason for the tragic death of the people of that village? That's why they had to be sacrificed? Sun Zhenhuan, your heart is too ruthless! Hong Qigong held his last breath and retorted with a strong spirit.

"If there really is hell in the world, I will bear all the sins! On the Huangquan Road, I will personally apologize to them" Sun Zhenhuan stepped out again, his voice was heavy, and his steps were firm, just like the heart of the Taoist, although he had experienced wind and frost, he had no regrets in this life.

"I hope that the prosperity you are talking about will really come......" Hong Qigong was exhausted, and finally couldn't support it and fell to the ground, at the moment when Hong Qigong fainted, no one saw it, Sun Zhenhuan suddenly covered his mouth, and a trace of vermilion overflowed from his fingertips......

"What a Hong Qigong, a good move to descend the dragon palm, there are no regrets in this battle, hahahaha......" Sun Zhenhuan turned around, picked up Hong Qigong and the green jade stick together, and sat on Ling Yun: "Ling Yun, take us back to Zhongdu, now the two of us are exhausted and need to recover"

Lingyun flapped his wings and disappeared into the sky, leaving only the devastated land, and the once beautiful riverside was reduced to history......