"Phew. Man, what a boring thing. Night Yongxing shook his head in complete incomprehension. But Chen Sheng has already said this, no matter what, she can't object anymore. I had to reluctantly obey Chen Sheng's orders, put away the magic scroll, and took a few steps back.

Chen Sheng exhaled slowly. Suddenly, he threw He's Bi far away. This veritable priceless baby immediately fell to the ground with "Ding Dong ~". Without the stimulation of external True Qi, the layer of precious light on its surface was also weakened to the point of nothingness. Influence reduced to the extreme. Chen Sheng ignored it even more, stepped forward directly, and waved lightly with his hand. There are already more jīng light flashes in the palm of the hand, and the shape is simple.

It is Shijie in "Xun Qin Ji", the sword saint Cao Qiudao personally cast for himself: the sword!

Under the fatigue and suffering, the weight is heavier, and the Qianjundang and Yajiao spears are even more difficult to use, and the warriors can no longer use them. Moreover, wouldn't it be quite appropriate to use the weapon of an invincible master to face another invincible master, and use this to draw the final end to this battle?

No more talking. Because Chen Sheng wanted to put all his remaining strength into the next Zuihou battle. In his current situation, there can be no more waste. But in fact, there really is no need to talk about it. Because as long as he saw the movement of him raising his sword and pointing directly at the leader of the Rì Moon Sect, no one would understand his meaning wrongly.

"Good sword. It's a pity that you are not worthy of this sword in the way you are now. Dongfang Undefeated sneered, his wrist flipped lightly, and the silver needle was used. This silver needle is different from the embroidery needle just used. This needle is about seven inches long, and there is a black light in the whole body of silver, which makes people shudder unconsciously when they see it.

It must be known that in the rì Moon Sect, there is a hidden weapon called the Black Blood Divine Needle. The needle is quenched with a unique poison, and when the throat is sealed with blood, the middle one will die. The number of people in the Wuyue Sword Sect and other Orthodox Christians who have died under this needle over the years is incalculable. Therefore, the four characters of the black blood god needle are really terrifying for people. Dongfang was undefeated in cultivating the "Sunflower Treasure Book", and he was known for his fantasy and speed, so he naturally thought of combining the black blood divine needle in the sect with the martial arts in the treasure book. This is where its flying needle stunt comes from.

The undefeated and conceited "Sunflower Treasure Book" is invincible in the world, and there is no need to quench poison on the needle. Therefore, neither the embroidery needle used before nor the long needle in the hand is actually highly toxic. At this moment, Dongfang is undefeated because of the influence of He's Bi, and he does not dare to mention his true qi. Without the assistance of internal force in the hand, the flying needle that is too light will not be far away, and there is no lethal power at all. Instead, use this seven-inch-long silver needle, although the needle is non-poisonous, as long as it pierces the enemy's heart, eyes, temples and other fatal vital points, where can the enemy have a way to live?

Weapons are already in hand. The ultimate confrontation, the killing blow, is just around the corner. The warrior held the sword on his chest, and suddenly put on a very strange posture. His right arm holding the sword relaxed and drooped naturally, his body leaned forward, his back arched, and his left leg bent and sunk, ready to attack. Zhou Yan looks like a tiger and lion who is about to attack and hunt. But it is a static brake, up and down, without half a flaw.

Dongfang is undefeated for fear that it will cause the inner fire of the demons again, and he does not dare to mention his true qi in vain, nor does he dare to attack rashly. Suddenly, the two sides confronted each other, and they seemed to be incarnated as two stone sculptures standing on the ground, neither did you move, nor did I.

I don't know if it's a delusion. In the eyes of onlookers, the air around the two masters suddenly seemed to flow more and more slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to become like glue, so thick and heavy that it was almost breathless. Although Ye Yongxing and Su Ziling didn't know martial arts, they were infected by this atmosphere, and they also couldn't help clenching their fists, their palms full of sweat.

Not only do they sweat, but so does Chen Sheng. The little physical strength that was left in the first place was quickly depleted in this confrontation. The corners of his forehead naturally oozed large drops of sweat like soybeans. Suddenly, a few beads of sweat slid and merged with each other, forming two small streams that flowed down naturally. is impartial, and it just happens to flow into the left and right eyeballs of the warrior.

Completely instinctive, the warrior blinked, and between the gaps between the white horses, it turned out to be - out of sight!

This is the moment, this is the moment! At the moment of lightning, Dongfang Undefeated seemed to step on a pulley under his feet, and the sail was spread behind his back, as fast as the wind smoothed out, pulling out a series of afterimages behind him. Although it is not as fast as the astonishing speed of lightning and thunder when using the true qi of the "Sunflower Treasure Book", it is definitely enough to teach people. And what the silver needle points to is the key point of the warrior's eyebrows. As long as a needle enters the brain, it is a dead end for Huangquan!

The body is tired and tired, but it is very incredible that the five senses are more sensitive because of this. Every movement, every breath, every friction of bones and joints, every contraction and relaxation of muscles, blood vessels and nerves...... Chen Sheng sensed it all clearly. So even if sweat flows into his eyes and he can't see anything, he can still fully grasp the enemy's attack. So...... The warrior moved!

The breath of the swallow was slightly adjusted between the chest and abdomen, and the left leg suddenly stretched, and the muscles stretched, just like the suppressed green bamboo suddenly rebounded, releasing the long-accumulated Liliang in one breath. "Borrowing phase - green bamboo potential".

When it was too late, the three major joints of the warrior's left leg emitted a powerful explosive force at the same time, and his body immediately flew into the air, rolling out like a black cloud. The person is in mid-air, the whole body is like a spiral spinning, combined with this vortex force and the liliang that rushes forward, the warrior is like a meteor outside the sky, blooming with the most dazzling light - it is the sword light!

At the moment of lightning speed, this meteor collided head-on with the undefeated East that was sprinting head-on. The swift and unbridled sword momentum made the pupils of the Rì Moon Sect Sect Leader shrink violently at this moment. Instinctively, he swung the silver needle and shot to block it. But......

The silver needle is always just a silver needle, not a long sword!

It's as fast as a white horse, fleeting! The blood red cloud and the jet-black thundercloud passed by each other in a short "yaoxuan" of a tenth of a second. Between heaven and earth, everything fell silent. Everything seems to be frozen and frozen by some incredible liliang. Moreover...... will continue until ...... Eternity!

However, after snapping his fingers and breathing, the two figures, which were as red as blood and as black as a dark cloud, moved again! Time can't be stopped, just like life. When it is about to pass away, there is no liliang in the world that can keep it.

The human sword was combined, and the warrior spun violently, and the momentum was too strong, and he could no longer control it under the serious injury. said that it was too late, and then it was fast, he slammed his head into the wall of the main hall, hit his head with a "bang~" and broke the blood flow, and then slammed into the ground, motionless, not knowing how life and death were. At the same time, Dongfang turned around undefeated, and his movements were agile, as if he was unharmed. His brows were full of the triumph and joy of the victor, and he smiled coquettishly as he spoke......

No! He just spoke, but he didn't speak. Neither! His lips moved, but weishenme, and no sound came out? Strange, what is this invincible Rì Moon Sect Leader doing? Do you want to use such a means to play with your own subordinates? It's not like, it's not like, it's not like! The expression of joy and smugness quickly dissipated, Dongfang Undefeated eyebrows and facial features were violently distorted, and his face suddenly turned into an incomparably terrifying face. He subconsciously reached out and stroked his neck. Immediately after, he stroked ...... A thin red mark?!

It's the warrior's sword! Because it's too fast, too sharp, too violent! As a result, the effect has not yet been felt. A few drops of crystal blood oozed out of the thin red mark, and then the wound quickly expanded and stretched. Finally to the point of no return. Suddenly, only a crack sound of "click~" was heard, and Dongfang Undefeated was separated from each other. The blood in the chest cavity was affected by the pressure, and suddenly "whoosh~" erupted into the sky like a fountain, spraying the beautiful human head into the air, and spun seven or eight times in succession, before it landed to the ground.

The head on the ground, impartial, just happened to be placed upright. The eyes that had not yet closed stared at Chen Sheng, who was coughing and vomiting blood continuously, and there was still a mixture of disbelief and incredulity between his eyebrows. Impressively dead!

Because Dongfang is undefeated and refuses to believe it, even if he dies, he will never believe it! Sunflowers in hand, I have the country! rì out of the East, only I am undefeated! weishenme？ weishenmeweishenmeweishenme？ Dongfang, who has already practiced the "Sunflower Treasure Book", is undefeated, and Weishenme will also be defeated? Will you die too?

Actually, the answer is very simple. Because there are no invincible people in the world, let alone absolutely invincible martial arts. When a martial arts practitioner actually believes that he is really invincible, and even believes that he will never be defeated, then ...... He's already defeated!

On this side, the East is undefeated in the main hall to deal with the enemy. Over there, although the rì Moon Sect disciples outside the hall were stopped by the terracotta warriors and horses and could not come in for reinforcements, they could also see all kinds of situations in the hall. Dongfang was undefeated and separated, and was killed on the spot. In the eyes of all the Moon Sect disciples, such a scene was even more terrifying than a nightmare!

"Wencheng Wude, Ze is born by the common people", "Thousands of years, unified the rivers and lakes". Words like these, year after year, have already taken root in the minds of the followers of the Rì Moon Sect, and have formed an impression that they are convinced of: the East is undefeated and will never be defeated! But suddenly, the undefeated people were finally defeated, and the gods of faith in their hearts collapsed with a bang, and the blow to these believers was so heavy that it could not be described in all the words of the world.

Suddenly, the believers either shouted loudly in panic, or sat down on the spot and wept bitterly, and their fighting spirit was completely lost. The terracotta warriors are honest and unkind. Although he did not set out to chase and kill the fleeing believers, he immediately wielded his sword and spear to kill all those who had lost their fighting spirit. So, the whole shijie was completely quiet.