The battle between Eagle Hook Nose and Master Fan has reached a white-hot stage, the two figures are mixed together, rolling up a ball of wind, within a radius of two or three zhang, no living creature dares to get close, once it touches their edge, it will inevitably burst out of a piece of blood, and then the flesh and blood are separated, scattered.

Masters make moves, especially those who are masters of top-level cultivation like them, once they fight, they can't tolerate half a point of sloppiness, they can't tolerate the slightest distraction, and almost every moment is a brush with death, wandering on the edge of life and death, even if they are mortal masters, knowing that there are people from the Great Empty Temple around them, it is impossible to stop, because of this negligence, they died under the sword of the eagle hook nose, and the final result is that the entire Great Empty Temple will be slaughtered.

The master can be contaminated with cause and effect, but he can't let all the monks of the Dakong Temple lose their lives.

The more the two people fought, the more intense they became, there was a quick knife in the hook nose hand, and Master Lifan was bare-handed, between flashing and moving, the two people kept changing their directions, and the courtyard wall of the Dakong Temple was "banging", and they were beaten out of a big hole, and they didn't know whether they were kicked or punched, and even a few thick pillars at the entrance of the main hall of the Dakong Temple were not spared, and they were beaten incomplete, and they were crumbling.

Suddenly, in the midst of the two figures, a line of blood splashed out, bursting out of the distance, and a muffled snort came out, which was sent by Master Fan, and a long bloody cut was cut on his arm by the hooked nose of the master's knife, and blood splattered out.

The eagle hook nose was slightly happy in his heart, thinking that he had succeeded, but in fact, it was a bitter trick made by Master Fan, in order to expose a flaw, he deliberately let him cut himself, and before the eagle hook nose took back the knife, Master Fan's other hand had already pinched his wrist, and the true qi was infused into it, surging, the eagle hook nose only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and his whole body trembled, and the master knife in his hand was not held steadily, and it fell to the ground with a "ding" sound.

At this time, a sly smile appeared on Master Fan's face, and the other injured hand quickly pushed forward, and slapped a palm towards the chest of the hooked nose.

To say that the hooked nose is really very fierce, and the reaction is also extremely sensitive, when the master knife has not fallen to the ground, he immediately reacted, and immediately raised a hand, put it on his chest, and carried his true qi, resisting the fatal palm of Master Fan.

There was a loud "boom".

The palms of the two collided together, and the surrounding aura fluctuated violently for a while, and an extremely sharp wind centered on the two of them, spreading out towards the surroundings, forming one after another ripples visible to the naked eye, blowing the surrounding winds in all directions, blowing back the fiery Master Huikong and the others who were fighting, and even the masked old Dao followed two steps back, and his eyes were blurred by the dust that was blowing.

Then, the whole world was quiet, only the hooked nose and Master Fan stood quietly on the spot, one palm intersected, still the aftermath continued, spreading to the surroundings, a moment later, the muscles on the hooked nose's face twitched slightly, and a trace of blood slid down the corner of his mouth, and then the throat moved, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out, dyeing Master Fan's monk's robe a bloody color.