"Do it!"

Meng Qi's roar was like a rolling thunderwave, which shook people's ears and made their hearts tremble.

Ping Pong, the wine glasses and teacups on the round table exploded at the same time, the wine splashed indiscriminately, and cracks appeared on the plate and porcelain bowl.

Ye San's words stopped abruptly as soon as he spoke, his eyes were dull, An Shi was dizzy, his blood was rolling, and the two maids Ruyi and Agarwood were even weaker and fainted directly.

Old Man Tang Ren frowned, and the Canglan knife in his hand made a loud noise, blocking Lei Yan out.

The evil calamity was slashed down, and a trace of electric light was stimulated from the blade, and the green thunder flowed, setting off the simple thunder marks recklessly and uprightly.

This knife is like a thunderous heavenly punishment from above the sky, both rigid and positive, both yang and fierce!

Ye San trembled violently, like fear and disgust, but the knife was like thunder, and it was already in front of him.

Suddenly, his eyebrows cracked by themselves, and a dark green evil eye grew, and the figure of Meng Qi reflected in it was distorted and ugly.

In the eyes of the demons, the green flowers were flourishing, spreading out, like surging waves, slapping towards Meng Qi.

The dark green wave surged, Meng Qi's eyebrows swelled, and his spirit was released, protecting the Yuan Shen, but it was still like this, he still had a splitting headache, fainted and nauseated, and wanted to pass out directly.

He forcibly resisted this feeling, and the evil calamity in his hand continued, and he still fell, but after all, he was affected a little, and his speed slowed down a little.

"Ye San" was already awake when the demon eyes in the center of his eyebrows grew, and as soon as his right hand was raised, the thunder in his palm burst out, hitting Meng Qi.

Dressed in scorched black, Meng Qi only felt that his body was numb, and he temporarily lost the sense of his right hand to the evil calamity, and there was no longer a long knife to become an extension of his body, sensing the flow of the opponent's true qi and the ability to change in his muscles.

His Golden Bell Jar and Immortal Seal had not yet reached the realm of hard lightning resistance and lightning dissipation, and he could only keep his physical body meridians unharmed.

Suddenly, the thunder marks on the back of his left hand stood out, and purple was dripping. A trace of electricity poured into the body, and the paralysis quickly disappeared.

But at this time, "Ye San's" left fist had already been punched, clumsy in change, simple and evil, wrapped with a layer of palpitating black flames.

Tang Ren took out the knife, grabbed the knife before Ye San hit Meng Qi, and the Canglan knife swung out, and the turbid waves around him emerged, slapping towards "Ye San" with the knife momentum.

He has mastered the true meaning of the "Splitting River Knife Method". The power of the water and the speed of the knife can be used freely, if there is no "Canglan Knife", its own true qi is released, forming waves, and pressing it through, so that the enemy can take a knife like several knives, heavy and unstoppable.

And with the Canglan knife, with a little urging, the waves have condensed. Combined with the gushing true qi, it is even more unpredictable, and the momentum is like a river tide, rolling in. Cover one side, ten thousand jun plus body!

Xiaozhu was facing Shangshui, and there were waves suddenly jumping on the surface of the quietly flowing river, which seemed to complement Tang Ren's knife.

The round table shattered. It was not split in two by the knife gas, but was directly crushed, and the porcelain plates, bowls and chopsticks were all slag.

Ye San still maintained the posture of hitting Meng Qi. The black flame of the left fist flickered on and off, and was finally crushed by the monstrous turbidity wave, and the whole body was dented, the sound of fractures roared in unison, and the blood of body fluids erupted.

After the knife light passed, Ye San was already a puddle of mud.

Even though the nine tricks are open, the internal strength is strong, and it is close to a half-step exterior scene, but after all, he is old and frail, after such a knife, Tang Ren saw sweat on his forehead, and his pale hair seemed to have been watered, fortunately, he had obtained the true intention of the Splitting River Knife Method, and urging the Canglan Knife would not be as difficult as others, and he could make two more knives.

Just as he was reining in the treasure soldier and planning to use it as an ordinary weapon to catch An's family, his heart suddenly jumped, and a change suddenly occurred.

Bang!

Bricks and wood flew sideways, a large hole appeared in the wall, and the tall man with dark gray skin on the outside directly broke through the outer wall and rushed in.

His two palms, smooth as jade and with distinct bones, hit Meng Qi in the posture of "hitting the waves in the river", the palm wind was fierce, fierce and fierce, and before it hit, it made the debris all over the ground fly up and fluttered one after another.

An's was like a flower, swaying and jumping out, pointing at Meng Qi's eyebrows.

At the same time, a wall collapsed silently, and a purple-red sword qi shot in.

Outside, the water was tumbling, the water surface was split, and a deep trace rushed towards Xiaozhu.

Tang Ren was powerless to care about the tall man, and the sword light was dark and dull, so fast that it was beyond imagination, like the bright moon in the sky, and before you could see it clearly, the moonlight had already sprinkled on your body.

The water was surging, the river was cracking vertically, and the sand and gravel at the bottom could almost be seen, rushing towards the crack with rapid momentum.

Rumble!

The two collided, the waves were surging, and the water hit the sky.

The black sink engulfed the purple red, the purple red and stubbornly revealed, and with a bang, half of the small courtyard collapsed, and the sword qi and sword qi made the distant walls full of holes.

Vicissitudes to Purple Death!

In the alley in the distance, a figure approached quickly, it was the swordsman who surrounded and killed Meng Qi that day, but his face was dull at this time, holding a purple corpse but no spirituality.

Tang Ren was secretly shocked in his heart, he followed Meng Qi over to prevent being assassinated and besieged, and he also expected that he might encounter the Purple Death, but he didn't expect that Ye San was like an evil god, terrifying and unpredictable, if the two of them didn't rush to attack first, but planned to gather people after going back, when they encountered a siege halfway, they would have no first move, and it would be difficult to have good results!

Looking at the manpower arranged by Ye San, he obviously had the intention of killing him, but he didn't want to do it in Shangshui Xiaozhu, so as not to arouse suspicion and ruin the conspiracy.

If the two of them didn't make a move, when they got out of the small courtyard and turned into the long street, they would definitely encounter the double blow of purple death and spiritual impact!

Thankfully, it's messing up their setup now!

A trace of black gas quickly emerged from Ruyi's body, and her abdomen bulged and expanded rapidly, as if she was pregnant for ten months.

Poof, a bloody palm pierced out of her abdomen, and the black gas thickened, corroding the flesh.

Between the breaths, the black qi became thicker and thicker, and a thin figure stood up, his eyebrows cracked, and the dark green was great.

When Canglan and Zi Yan were about to collide, Meng Qi was unable to dodge for a while because he had just recovered from the dizziness of the Yuan Shen and the paralysis of the thunder light, and it was difficult to defend himself, so he was slapped on the back by the tall man's palms.

The tall man was sure in his heart, and there seemed to be a scene in front of him where the second son of Tang had a broken backbone, cracked ribs, internal organs spurting out, and blood splattering.

Burst!

There was a strange sound in his palms, and the tall man felt that his palms seemed to be empty, nothing, and as hard as gold and stone, and it was difficult to move.

Under the palm of your hand. Meng Qi's clothes behind his back were shattered, turning into butterflies flying, his bare skin turned dark gold, his muscles bulged, and his edges and corners were distinct, like copper cast in iron, what a reckless man!

The tall man stared at it, only to see that his palms were sunk in the dark gold, and a deep palm print was imprinted, but it did not penetrate.

Meng Qi took advantage of the power to leap forward. The left palm was raised and swung out violently, and the edge of the palm brushed against An's index finger.

An Shi only felt that Meng Qi's palm wind was fierce and fierce, his fingers were paralyzed, and he jumped back against the trend, unwilling to resist hard.

His palm power is so familiar......

Meng Qi almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that his meridians were uncomfortable and almost torn.

This tall man may not have nine tricks yet, but his palm skills are much better than Tang Shu's. The application of palm power is even more perfect, condensed and restrained, if he didn't know in advance, he wouldn't be able to borrow his strength at all. can only resist with the golden bell jar and the immortal seal method, and maybe it will break through.

Like a demon, he jumped up on the spot and turned strangely. Facing the tall man, he slashed out in the air.

The sword was bright and pure, as if jumping from the heart. It's full of fireworks, but it's hazy and difficult to grasp,

This was the first time that Meng Qi had gone all out after mastering the essence of the "Broken Purity" sword path with the help of the "Heavenly Sword Compendium" knife technique.

At this moment, there was no identity exposure in his mind, no Tang Ren, no Ye San, no scruples and no hesitation, only the enemy in front of him and the sword technique that should be used.

The heart is like a mirror, the mind is the same, the victory and defeat have been forgotten, and the mundane things have been forgotten.

Under the urging of the sword intent, this time not only did the flow of true qi and muscle reactions all reflect into Meng Qi's heart, but even the fluctuations of emotions were like a picture scroll, slowly unfolding.

With the heart initiation, cut off others and pure, cut off oneself pure!

Therefore, Ananda's sword breaking has always been regarded by the vast majority of monks as a martial art that violates the Zen meaning of Buddhism, so only a few monks have learned it over the ages.

The tall man's heart was full of thoughts, like dyes mixed together, colorful, and suddenly, a stream of color quickly became thicker, enveloping a qiē.

It's black, deep black!

Since childhood, he was raised by his master, beaten and scolded at every turn, tortured the dead from time to time to show himself, and instilled in himself every day the words of heavenly injustice, the depravity of the common people, and the desire for purity.

Love is hard to last, kill!

Die in the end, kill!

Indulge in sensuality, kill!

All beings fall, kill!

Immortal Buddha is ruthless, kill!

The saint is dry, kill!

Heaven is unfair, kill!

Fight for a new world!

The tall man's eyes were red, his killing intent was soaring, and his palm power was fierce, and he stood on the ground and broke the beam.

The light of the knife flickered, falling along the edge of his palm, fluttering gently, like a feather added to the body.

The blade slashed diagonally into his neck, blood gushed out, and the tall man roared angrily, lifted his left palm, and slapped it on the blade.

The thunder burst out above the evil calamity, making him paralyzed, although the palm power was vomited, it was slow for a moment, and when the palm retreated the long knife, it was already a good head on the ground.

Although this tall man is powerful, he is better than Tang Shu and the swordsman, but it is not as good as the Anguo evil of the day, and he is not the nine orifices, there is no external body protection gangqi, Meng Qibi at that time, the six orifices are opened, the sixth level of the golden bell jar is complete, and the eighty-nine Xuangong has also begun to cultivate the opening chapter, and the knife technique is even more reborn, and the "broken and clean" has become much stronger, and the long knife has been replaced by an evil calamity that is several times more expensive, and you get what you pay for!

Meng Qi turned away from the palm of the blade, turned around with the help of his strength, and just slashed diagonally at An Shi, who pounced again.

An Shi fell halfway, and saw the tall man give the head, his pupils contracted violently, and he felt more and more unpredictable about Meng Qi's strength, and with a pair of palms, a few blue and transparent long needles were sandwiched between her ten fingers, which was her means of pressing the bottom of the box, and with the body shaped like a demon, she repeatedly escaped after assassinating the target in front of a strong enemy.

Tang Xiaoer's knife just now was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere!

After the collision between Canglan and Zi Yan, Tang Ren and the swordsman both looked very difficult, and they did not stimulate the treasure soldiers again, and they fought together.

Tang Ren felt that Meng Qi was fine, although it was strange, but his heart was very determined, and the sword technique unfolded, like rolling waves, pressing the swordsman to a precarious position.

The swordsman's eyes were dull, and his shot lacked change, if it weren't for the strong purple sword, he would have been killed by Tang Ren's self-satisfied "Splitting River Sword Technique".

A naked figure walked out of the black aura next to him, his face was like Ye San, his eyebrows were dark green, and with a press of his left palm, Tang Ren suddenly felt his body heavy, his movements became slow, and he was almost stabbed by a swordsman. (To be continued......)