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This is Dan Fengxuan's secret internal strength heart method-------- five yin gong, Gan Mingzhu has practiced in this kung fu to the realm of close to the innate mastery, but after meeting Mengyuan, he taught the Taiyin Gang Qi of Fenglaiyi on Bule Island, and the Ming Yugong cultivation method of the Shifting Flower Palace, after tempering and fusion, it has become a unique internal skill that has not been completely completed, called Jiuyin Gong, taking nine as the meaning of the extreme number, Rao is so, compared to the original five yin internal force, it is also more than one step stronger.

"Sizzle"

The dragon took a heavy breath, sucking back the saliva that had just been taken aback and flowed from the corners of his mouth, he stared firmly at the girl in front of him, and put on a look like he was facing a great enemy, but he didn't dare to move.

This Dragon Descending Venerable is more than two meters tall, wearing animal skins, with his arms exposed, he was originally extremely rugged and tough, like a gorilla, while Gan Mingzhu is a petite figure, but in front of everyone's eyes, it is diametrically opposed, in the confrontation of the momentum of the two sides, Gan Mingzhu completely suppressed the other party.

"Hmph"

Gan Mingzhu let out a sneer, ignoring the other party's posture at all, just as if he was strolling leisurely, he took a step forward, and this step stepped into the threat range of the dragon.

The muscles on the dragon's face twitched obviously, the threat given to him by the other party was too great, if it was Sensen's cold that he felt just now, then now, this cold air has turned into an ice spring waterfall, and it has hit his body with a flying downward momentum.

The thick hairs all over his body stood up one by one, and the pores on the surface of his skin were bulging, like iron beans.

He had to move, otherwise there would be no chance.

The dragon's right hand poked into the animal skin on his chest, and suddenly shook outward, only to hear a "swish" sound, a piece of silver light shone, showing his strange-shaped blade, but it was the shape of a snake, about three feet long, and the tail was no different from the snake's shape, but in the snake's mouth, it spit out a spear tip about two inches long, its color was snow-white, shining, and it seemed to be extremely sharp.

With the momentum of pulling out this weapon, the tip of the spear jumped up violently, from the bottom to the top, bringing up the silver light of the canopy, and swung towards Gan Mingzhu's wind-breaking cover.

Gan Mingzhu's lowered hands were raised at this moment, from the outside to the inside, each drawing half a circle, and the tip of the spear that originally went straight to her jaw was like being swept into a whirlpool, and suddenly changed direction, and even the small half of the gun body was led away by her.

I saw that she lightly relaxed the five fingers of her left hand and buckled it on the tip of the spear, but her body flashed like a ghost, and her right hand suddenly reached out, directly buckling the front chest of the Dragon Venerable.

The moment she made a move, the dragon descended and felt that there were five daggers, which hit her heart, and it seemed that in the next moment, she was about to be pointed by the other party through her chest, and her heart was taken out.

This is a beast-like intuition, I don't know how many times I saved myself when I was a child, the dragon monster screamed, and instead of using his left hand to block, he turned out on his side.

This was supposed to be a helpless hand, but in a hurry, the dragon made the biggest and last mistake in his life, that is, the chain gun in his hand was still in the other party's hand.

Just like that, with a pull back, the body of the descending dragon deviated from its original direction, and the upper body fell towards the front of Gan Mingzhu.

Gan Mingzhu turned his left hand up, the tip of the gun in his hand was raised, and he was facing the fallen body of the descending dragon, and the descending dragon was already unavoidable.

"Yikes!"

No one expected that the difference in strength between the dragon descending and the other party's girl would reach such a point, and under the opponent's hands, it was a life-and-death juncture that couldn't even walk in front of him!

Seeing that his brother was in danger, Fu Hu, who was close at hand, suddenly lifted it, and slapped it towards Gan Mingzhu's side with the technique of making progress in hitting the tiger's palm.

Gan Mingzhu's shoulders flickered, and in Fu Hu's eyes, the young woman suddenly divided into three, and his palm passed through the figure in the middle of the other party, but it was an empty move!

"Doppelganger incarnation!"

"Ahh

The dragon screamed in pain, and with the help of Fu Hu, he finally blocked the fatal shot with his arm, and the sharp spear head was deeply inserted into his arm, and this arm suddenly lost its effect.

However, the other party did not mean to let the two of them pass through the door, Gan Mingzhu's body leaned back slightly, and his hands had already exchanged hands to hold the pair of short swords under his ribs, and the sword qi came out of the sheath, just like two cold lightning.

"Retreat in vain!"

"Cheap daring!"

Two people suddenly flashed out at the gate of the palace, one of them was so fast that Vance and the others could not even see this person's face clearly, and this person had already rushed into the field, bringing a sound like a crack in the air.

It seemed that two cold stars flashed in the sky, bringing up a piece of blood light, and a petite figure came out of the battle circle and stood aside, with the two swords in the sheath, it was Gan Mingzhu.

The place where Meng Yuan was standing was already empty, and only a muffled sound of a heavy hammer hitting a big drum was heard in the field.

"Bang"

The black figure folded in the air, like a big bird, slowly falling, while the red figure took two steps back, but it was a thin Taoist.

I saw that this Taoist man had a nose and eyes, messy like numbness, lifted his lips and rabbit teeth, and looked extremely ugly, he was wearing a scarlet robe, and a pair of black silk boots under his feet, reflecting his red clothes, it seemed to be particularly eye-catching and amazing.

"The main master has finally come out." Chai Kun snorted and said, Yes, this red-robed Taoist is the master of this Shangmaru Heavenly Palace, Ge Ying, who is known as the "Ghost Face Divine Monarch"!

"Your Excellency is such a domineering palm." Ge Ying ignored him, but stared at Meng Yuan for a breath or two before he came up with a sentence.

"You're not bad either, you didn't disappoint me." Meng Yuan said lightly.

"But I don't know how I went to the Pill Heavenly Palace, how did I offend such a person as Your Excellency?" Ge Ying said solemnly.

"Then I'll have to ask Ling Lang." Meng Yuan said, glancing behind him.

"Kanerang"

Ge Ying's heart sank, and an extreme uneasiness surged into his heart, he was originally an extremely proud person, but in Fang Cai's palm, he did not take advantage.

The black-clothed young man in front of him is definitely a fierce opponent, if you add Chai Kun, I'm afraid that today I am more than lucky.

"How is your brother's injury?" The fierce light flashed in his eyes, and Ge Ying swallowed the scolding that came to his mouth, and asked.

"Father, two senior brothers, I'm afraid ......" Ge Jinlang raised his head, his handsome face was shocked, afraid, angry, and his expressions were full of expressions, which had already explained the situation.

The two men, who were still alive and well, were lying there, and the blood flowed out from under them, and two pools of blood had been formed, and they were still expanding.

"I've ordered their acupoints, but it doesn't work at all." Ge Jinlang said.

Hearing this, Ge Ying's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and he glanced at the overturned archway again, this old man with a short temperament, even though he knew that the situation was not good today, but his anger was already on the verge of exploding.

"The tiger roars and the golden bell jar, and the dragon sings the iron cloth shirt." Nangong Jing sneered: "These two people should be practicing cover skills, what is the most taboo thing about this kind of kung fu, Ge Palace Master, you know very well what it means to explode a dragon with blood." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Fu Hu snort miserably, blood splashed out like a fountain, he just struggled to move his body, and then there was no movement.

It turns out that these two people have practiced the kung fu of qi and blood, which is commonly known as the golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt, and thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises. But this kind of kung fu has one of the biggest taboos, that is, when you see blood, once you see blood, this cover will be broken, and the blood will be discharged, even if you are lucky enough to save your life, the kung fu will be wasted.

It was also these two people who were unlucky and bumped into Gan Mingzhu, under her sun and moon double swords, not to mention the cover skills, even if King Kong is not bad, you have to avoid its edge.

Venerable Fuhu paid the account directly, and although the descending dragon was temporarily immortal because he was injured in front of him and did not have the skill of carrying the cover, he was also severely injured by Gan Mingzhu with a sword qi, and only one breath was left.

"Okay, very good, you smashed my mountain gate and killed my beloved disciple, it seems that you have eaten me, hehe, hehehe." Ge Ying was furious, his head was upside down, the shape was extremely terrifying, and there was a burst of piercing laughter.

"Hmph, as a generation of grandmasters, you adopted a son and didn't teach, so it was a great crime to let him kidnap and seduce the little girl, and the clumsy Jing came to you to theorize, but he died in your hands, and this blood debt is naturally to be paid with blood." Nangong reprimanded.

"Your daughter is willing to come to the door, who is to blame?" Ge Ying said angrily: "See, even the grandson was born for Lao Tzu." ”

Nangong Jing's face turned red, and he was destined to say on Ge Ying's face: "My Nangong Jing doesn't have such an unscrupulous daughter, let alone your relatives. ”

"Hehe, we are enemies, not in-laws, since you don't miss the relationship between father and daughter, I don't have anything to say, we will see the difference under our hands, the winner lives, and the loser dies." Ge Ying laughed wildly.

"Qiang"

Nangong Jing drew his sword out of its sheath, pointed at Ge Ying and said, "Ge Ying, you can take your life." ”

Seeing this, Ge Ying looked up to the sky and burst out of laughter, that kind of sound, like the roar of a wolf in the deep mountains, which made people smell it, and his hair stood on end.