The Bagua Serial Palm is a fourth-grade martial art, and the fat boss himself is the ninth strength of the Tianmai Realm, so the power of this move is naturally beyond doubt. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. However, the black-clothed 'masked' man was not afraid at all, and slapped a palm with a chuckle, seemingly powerless, but the momentum was like a raging 'wave', breaking the Dao phantom of the gossip chain palm at once.

The martial arts were forcibly interrupted, the fat boss was extremely strongly counterattacked, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and his body flew out directly upside down like a kite with a broken string, Han Bing wanted to catch him, but at this time, the figure of the man in black moved, quietly disappeared in place, and appeared next to the fat boss the next moment.

At this moment, the fat boss has not yet landed, and he has no strength, so he can't dodge at all, the figure of the man in black is like a ghost, and the palm of his hand condenses a thick layer of arrogance, like a sharp knife, directly 'inserted' into the fat boss's body.

"Ahh

The fat boss fell directly to the ground, rolled his eyes and fainted. When the few shopkeepers who had been hiding behind saw this scene, they were even more frightened and exclaimed, but the next moment they didn't run away, but ran to the fat boss's side and cried vigorously.

"Heh, that's what stopped me. Han Bing, I originally wanted to kill you unknowingly, and these people will not move for the time being, which can be regarded as accumulating some virtue for me. But now that I've changed my mind, I'm going to kill all of you, and these two little beautiful 'girls' can stay and 'serve' me, hahaha. The man in black laughed maniacally as he spoke, as if Han Bing's fate was in his hands.

"Bah, we are disciples of the Spirit Sect, even if we die, we will not 'serve' you villain, you will die of this heart. Huo Luo'er's face was still a little red because of the strength of the wine, but she should be awake at this moment.

"Oh, disciples of the Spirit Sect, I just saw that you are all spirits, and you are all geniuses. Presumably, Han Bing must also be a disciple of the Spirit Sect. There are fire 'sex' spirits, water 'sex' spirits, wood 'sex' spirits, and even rare thunder and lightning 'sex' spirits, but Han Bing, what kind of 'sex' spirit are you? It can't be ice's 'sex', right?" The man in black was curious at this time.

Han Bing shook his head a little swollen, trying to make himself sober, it is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, he is half drunk and half awake, and his thinking is a little 'chaotic' and 'chaotic'.

"If you don't say yes, then let this issue be a secret, I really don't know what will happen if the Spirit Sect loses five spirit bodies at once? Will it raze the entire Fuxi Ancient City to the ground? Hahaha. The man thought that he had eaten Han Bing and them, so he didn't rush to do it, but first made some teases.

"To be honest, it's really enjoyable to kill so many geniuses at once. Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for not appearing here, suffer death!" At this moment, he was finally about to make a move, his palm was slightly raised, and purple spiritual power was rushing up and down his body.

The purple 'colored' spiritual power condensed and formed, forming a huge giant beast, this giant beast looked a bit like a bat, but the two fangs extending from its mouth were very penetrating.

"Dead demon Yang Tianshou, I didn't expect Feng Lan to send you over this time, it's really well-intentioned. Han Bing said suddenly, it doesn't matter what he said, the man in black was suddenly taken aback, and his spiritual power output was interrupted instantly, and he was almost counterattacked. But he immediately adjusted, and said in a nervous tone: "You, how do you know it's me?"

This question proved that what Han Bing said just now was true, this person was really Yang Tianshou, the core elder of the Fuxi Sect.

"I didn't know just now, now I know. Han Bing said with a faint smile on his face.

"In that case, you will die even more. Yang Tianshou no longer hid his voice at this moment, and said directly in his own voice.

But at this moment, I only heard the sound of beating from outside the inn, and the sound of gongs was 'excited' and 'swinging', spreading far away. Yang Tianshou didn't care about the sound of the gong at all, and with a wave of his big hand, the purple 'colored' bat beast attacked towards Han Bing and the others, but at this time, the shuffling dance behind Han Bing suddenly dodged in front of everyone.

"Wait for the night, quickly retreat!" Although the voice of the shuffling dance was immature, it was full of momentum, the folding fan in his hand was thrown upward, and two seals were made with both hands, one golden 'color' and one dark 'color'.

The two seals circled each other, directly colliding with the purple-colored bat phantom, and with a loud bang, the bat giant beast was directly scattered, but the two seals were not hindered in the slightest, and continued to attack towards Yang Tianshou.

"What? There is such a master hidden!" Yang Tianshou exclaimed, and a long piano appeared in his hand, this piano was about seven feet long, about two feet wide, and the whole body was purple, with a total of seven strings, and the two ends of each string were connected to the heads of two bats, although they were not real heads, but they were also lifelike.

As soon as this piano appeared, Yang Tianshou's momentum increased greatly, and it was connected to the breath of this piano, as if this was a part of his body.

"Seven Absolute Fuxiqin! Yang Tianshou shouted, his slender fingers crossed the seven strings, and he tore and pulled like a cracked silk, swaying out seven purple 'color' rays, the light gradually took shape as if it had the shape of a bat, and the sound was also a bit like the chirping of a bat, although it was not high, but it seemed to have penetrating power, making people a little 'spirit' trance.

These seven purple 'color' rays shattered the shuffling dance's seal, and at the same time formed a series of sound 'waves' attacks.

Seeing this, Trolling Dance first waved his big hand, and a barrier composed of spiritual power enveloped Han Bing and them, and the sound 'wave' attacked on the barrier, and all of them were blocked.

"Haha, it's just such a magic breaker, and it's embarrassing to call it the Seven Absolute Fuxiqin, it seems that you really don't know the word shame. Is it your name Fuxi Sect, everything has to do with the ancient god Fuxi Clan, if you say this, you are not the only one who is shameless, but the entire sect'. Trolley laughed and scoffed.

The magic weapon is a weapon that is one level higher than the spirit weapon, if the spirit weapon has its own consciousness, then the consciousness in the magic weapon has been formed, forming an independent life form. Although there is still a gap between this life and the essential life, the power of the magic weapon is indeed much higher than that of the spirit weapon.

"You shut up for me, my magic weapon, I can call whatever I love, and I don't care about you. I don't believe that you can have a magic weapon as a little 'hairy' child. "Yang Tianshou relied on the Seven Absolute Fuxi Qin in his hand, and he felt a little comparable to the shuffling dance, after all, the shuffling dance was also uncertain, just now when Yang Tianshou launched the first attack, the sound outside the 'door' heralded a new day, so the cultivation of the shuffling dance has also been changed.

I don't know if it means that Yang Tianshou is too unlucky, or if he is too lucky, if he is not so verbose and makes a direct move, the shuffle dance will not have a chance to reset his cultivation at all, and Han Bing has no choice but to use the Supreme Ice Elemental Sword again. In this way, Han Bing will lose the last chance to use the Supreme Ice Elemental Sword, and Yang Tianshou will also die a miserable death.

Yang Tianshou and Trolle Dance in front were still confronting each other, Trolley Dance smiled lightly, and said: "How can Lao Tzu not have such a thing as a magic weapon, just to deal with you, and there is no need for me to sacrifice a weapon." As he spoke, the shuffling dance mobilized his spiritual power, and at this moment, his spiritual power was like a stretching sea, deep, as if it was endless.

"Don't be ashamed, people who dare to be so rampant under the Seven Absolute Fuxiqin of this elder often have only one fate, that is, they will die here, and take the move!" Saying that, the Seven Absolute Fuxiqin in Yang Tianshou's hand was suspended in mid-air, wrapped in the purple 'color' breath around him, and the slender ten fingers pressed on the strings, and the purple 'color' air flow blew his black 'color' clothes hunting, and his long hair was flying.

Suddenly, the two hands began to dance on the strings, the speed was dazzling, and the hands were constantly dancing, and one after another purple 'colored' air flow was like a sharp blade scraping towards Shuffle Dance and Han Bing behind him.

"Block. The folding fan in the shuffling dancer suddenly became larger under the control of the mind, and then flew up directly to block in front of Han Bing and the others, although Han Bing and they already had a barrier to protect them, but that barrier was only used to fight against the sound 'wave', and the attack power of the essence 'sex' could not resist it at all.

"It's really foolish that the carving insect still wants to hurt me. "Trolle said as she spoke, her steps like a ghost, light and flickering, although every attack seemed to hit him, but whenever she tried to make contact with him, she always passed by Trolling, and did not hurt the skin in the slightest.

The attacks that were dodged by the shuffling dance all hit the folding fan one after another, and it was not surprising that the golden 'color' light on the folding fan was shrouded, and it was directly indestructible.

"You're tired from playing for so long, and now it's my turn. As she spoke, she leaped to her feet, her body still suspended in mid-air, though she didn't use her wings.

At this time, a phantom gradually appeared behind him, the phantom was wearing an imperial purple and gold crown, wearing a golden dragon robe, his eyes were slightly closed, his black hair and golden body were completely bathed in the golden 'color' light, like an emperor, he seemed extremely holy, and he was high, and he was the only one.

The emperor opened his eyes, his eyes were completely golden, his arms were slightly open, and the space behind him began to squirm, and countless dark 'holes' appeared, and there was a little golden light in the empty 'holes', which looked extremely shining.

"Accept the sanctions!" "Trolling Dance spoke, and the emperor also spoke, the two seemed to be one person at the moment, their demeanor and movements were exactly the same, just a big and a small, a real body and a phantom.

The golden light in the empty 'hole' became real, and suddenly gushed out, it was a long sword that was extremely domineering, a long sword of gold, and there was more than one, and a long sword was 'shot' out of each empty 'hole', and a dense piece instantly covered everyone's field of vision, not that each empty 'hole' stopped after 'shooting' a long sword, but a steady stream of 'shooting' long swords.