Ming Shiyin increased the pace of the attack.

Wildly waved the parting hook in his hand, because the speed was too fast, Ming Shiyin turned into a phantom, bang, bang, bang...... The cyan palm print really felt dented.

The West Beggar was in shock.

Especially when he saw Ming Shiyin, his eyes were full of incredulity.

The force pushed him backwards, and two narrow furrows appeared on the ground.

It was a kilometer away.

In the process, Ming Shiyin didn't know how many times he attacked.

Ming Shiyin's body suddenly stagnated, the astrolabe appeared, and all the power of life was exploded, and the parting hook in his left hand did not stop at all, and he worked in two ways.

The explosive power of the strongest move hit the green palm.

Rumble!

The green palm is broken.

Bang, the shock wave of the remnants of the power of life collided on the chest of Xi Qishu, and Xi Qishu was not surprised, and flew back in the air, like a short-term kite, landed and continued to slide, to a hundred meters away, snorted, and spit out blood.

"You-"

Xi Qishu raised his head, pointed at Ming Shiyin, his eyes showed a fierce light, and the corners of his mouth sneered, "Hahaha, hahaha...... I remember. ”

Ming Shiyin put away the astrolabe and the parting hook and said:

"What do you remember?"

"I didn't expect you to be alive?!" Xi Qishu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, supported the ground with one palm, and stood up like a tumbler.

"Heh......"

Ming Shiyin disagreed.

Xi Qishu glanced at the night sky and stars, his eyes burst out with murderous intent, and said, "Little bastard, I really didn't expect that Meng Mingshi didn't kill you." ”

Ming Shiyin's face was expressionless, unmoved, and asked indifferently, "You killed him?"

"You want to know?" Xiqishu laughed maniacally, "Go to hell and ask him!"

Bang!

The Western Beggar left an afterimage in its place.

Forming a straight line, he came to Ming Shiyin in the blink of an eye.

"Reincarnation Slash!"

A knife burst between the palms.

Ming Shi dodged because of the phantom.

Bang!

Dao Gang still hit Ming Shiyin's protective body Gang Qi, and the Gang Qi was instantly shattered by Dao Gang like glass, and Ming Shiyin flew out in the air.

Xi Qishu stood firm in place and said: "Lao Tzu was just playing with you just now, and the knife is what Lao Tzu is good at." ”

A blood-red knife spun and flew back and landed in the palm of Xi Qishu's palm.

Across in front of you? The West Beggar licked the blade with great bloodthirst.

Taking advantage of Ming Shiyin's flying backwards, his figure once again burst out with ferocious speed, as if it had pierced through the space.

Ming Shiyin landed? Slapping the ground with both palms? The ground was wildly growing, with thicker trees in the way.

Rumble!

The wind brought up by the Western Begging Technique crashed into the Aoki pile.

Rumble!

West begging to hit again? The green wood pile was smashed to pieces, scattered all over the ground, and turned into slag.

But? Ming Shiyin also disappeared.

The Western Begging Technique landed.

Perceive the changes around you.

"Little bastard? You're just like your grandfather, a coward. Come out!"

The sound reverberated all around.

Xi Qishu said in a deep voice:

Meng Mingshi has been instigated for a lifetime and has suffered a lifetime of defeat. The Battle of Kushan? Lao Tzu and Bai Yi? Help him win the big battle!"

"Will one succeed and ten thousand bones will wither? He became? But he wanted to kill Lao Tzu and Bai Yi. ”

"Lao Tzu slept in the pile of the dead? How could it be so easy to die!?"

"Why can he be named the god of war? Lao Tzu will be spurned by people for generations?"

"Come out !!"

The deep voice was cathartic all around.

At this moment, there was movement under his feet.

Well?

Ming Shiyin flew out of the ground behind Xi Qishu, and the parting hook in his hand exploded with thousands of blades, and Xi Qishu turned around? A knife is horizontal? Bang bang bang? Bang bang bang...... Once again, he was forced to slide backwards by Ming Shiyin.

Experience teaches.

How could the Western Beggar Technique suffer such a loss again?

Stomping on both feet? Dharmakaya!

The Ninety-Five Zhang's Dharma Body expanded rapidly.

"The one you're waiting for is your Dharma Body!"

Ming Shiyin also sacrificed the Dharma Body.

Airplanes!

Xi Qishu's face sank, and he said in cold blood: "There are only six lives?!"

"Who told you that height determines the number of lifeboards?"

Bang!

The Dharma Body swept horizontally.

The Dharma Body of the Western Beggar was knocked into the air.

The collision between the Dharma bodies has almost become the most primitive fierce battle.

"Seven Lives? Isn't right...... Ten Lives!" The two forces of the Western Begging Technique came horizontally.

Bang!

Xi Qishu looked surprised? Knocked away.

When he flew back on his back, he looked at the corner of Ming Shiyin's mouth with a cunning and killing smile.

This explosive power!

This speed!

Born an assassin?

Assassins are never tough on the head. Experienced, patient, and explosive assassins can often skip the challenge.

The blood of the Western Beggar Technique surged, put away the Dharma Body, boom, and fell to the ground.

Ming Shiyin said: "I said, this is your burial place. ”

After a pause, he added, "Meng Ming has nothing to do with whether he dies or not...... It's that I simply think, you deserve to die. ”

Xi Qishu, who was lying motionless on the ground, took a deep breath.

Close your eyes and open your eyes.

Like a zombie, he slammed to his feet.

"Hehe...... Xi Qishu tapped a few acupoints on his chest, and smiled, "Ten lives, little mongrel, you can actually hurt me......"

"Huh?"

Ming Shiyin frowned.

The explosive power just now should have hit him hard.

The tenacity of the Western begging technique was beyond Ming Shiyin's expectations.

"I always thought that you bastard was thrown out by Meng Mingshi to feed the dogs...... Unexpectedly, I went to Jinlian. After all these years, you've learned these things? hehe...... What a disappointment for me!"

Xi Qishu's tone was gloomy and full of confidence, "No one told you that one life is a pass and two lives are pass...... Is it an unbridgeable chasm?"

The astrolabe blooms.

The knife fell on the astrolabe and spun rapidly like a compass.

"Two lives?!"

The Western Begging Technique is not only the Twelve Lives, but also the master of passing the Destiny Pass.

This means that no matter how strong the first life level is, the probability of defeating the second life level is almost zero.

Xi Qishu chose to break out the second life pass!

And then—

One by one, the swords were thrown out by the astrolabe.

Woohoo.

The devastating lethality destroys the remaining Aoki around it like it is passing through tofu.

None of the obstacles that stand in the way of the sword can be stopped.

When the sword is thrown out, it is attached to the almost full state of the life grid power on the astrolabe, and it bursts out together!

Ming Shi was shocked.

Constantly flying in the air, dodging back and forth between the blade and the life grid.

It is no longer possible to escape to the ground, which will only imprison oneself and become a lamb to the slaughter. The only way to do this is to move away from the area where the Blade Gang Burst is at its most powerful.

Ming Shiyin tried his best, tried his best, hiding, and filled the sky with phantoms, trying to find a glimmer of life in the cracks.

Flashing back and forth.

The gap between the first and second lives is too big.

One of them, a sword with the power of life, came to him.

Ming Shiyin's eyes widened angrily: "It's over." ”

Can't hide!

Astrolabe!

Zi –

The knife slammed into the astrolabe, and the astrolabe immediately dented.

Bang!

The astrolabe only supported for a moment, and then it broke apart. Ming Shiyin suddenly felt that the overwhelming force hit his chest hard, spit out a bloody arrow, and fell.

The knife dissipated.

Xi Qishu crossed his right hand, and the blood-red knife fell into the palm of his hand.

The astrolabe is gone.

He showed a little surprise and disdain, and said, "The astrolabe is broken, and it can still save the life? little bastard...... I'm underestimating you! Unfortunately, you're still too far behind!"

He took a step, step by step......

The night breeze is blowing.

The moonlight is pleasant.

It's been a good month, a dark and windy night of killing.

The Western Beggar is like a wild wolf, looking at the prey to be slaughtered, lying on the ground unable to move.

Take the proud steps of the victors.

Thirty meters away from Ming Shiyin, Xi Qishu stopped and raised his head.

Low in the air ahead, a phantom appeared.

Facing the moonlight, Xi Qishu saw the appearance of the man - dressed in a green robe, standing lightly, holding a long sword in his right hand, slanting down, blood sliding down the blade, condensing a huge drop of blood, emitting this strange brilliance in the moonlight...... Drops of blood, falling.

"It's better to put down the knife in your hand. The blue-robed swordsman said, "That way, when my sword passes through your head, you won't feel pain." ”

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