The huge destructive power brought about by the strong attack and the fire rush at the same time spread rapidly in all directions like a devastating and decaying fire. Within a radius of 100 paces www.biquge.info the pen, the earth exploded and collapsed, smoke and dust rose everywhere, sand and gravel rolled, and the whole land was destroyed and devastated and messy.

At the core of the battlefield, Han Lin'er and Borshu rose into the air with each other, whirling and turning sharply in mid-air. The four arms are still tightly glued, showing that their skills are all equal, and no one can suppress the other party.

Treasure of the Heavens, Jiuyang Divine Skill. The two great schools have their own characteristics and do not give in to each other. And the heirs of the two great masters are fighting this time, and it will soon be clear who will win or lose.

In just a few breaths, the two masters had already made a sharp turn in mid-air. Each other's moves have been used for the old, and they each lost their strength, and they were violently shocked by the other party and flew away.

Han Lin'er was like a kite with a broken string, flying out of seventeen or eighteen zhang away, smashing to the ground and bouncing again, falling several somersaults one after another before she lay down paralyzed. Borshu was also not happy, shoveling the ground into a pit and retreating from the distance, only then did he lose his strength and fall into the dirt.

Both of them were reluctant and struggled to get up to fight again. But with only a slight movement, the injury was immediately touched, his face became pale, and at the same time he vomited blood frantically.

Han Lin'er's whole body bones were about to break, and they were even invaded by Tukunlun's strength, and the meridians of her body were swollen and cracked. Just as he was about to heal his wounds, suddenly, a sharp pain hit his mind. Immediately afterward, the remnants of Tukunlun's invasion of the body erupted wildly.

Immediately, Han Lin'er felt as if a thousand catties of gunpowder had been buried in her body, and at the same time, it exploded wildly in all the acupoints. Not only did the pain make her die and live, but the severity of the damage suffered by the meridians, muscles and bones was simply incalculable.

Borshu is also not having a good time. Jiuyang Divine Skill and Huoyun Palm, the blazing fire invaded the body and bones, burning so much that even the blood in the blood vessels was about to boil, and I felt extremely uncomfortable.

The injury was suppressed with the Heavenly Treasure Certificate. Suddenly, the Jiuyang True Fire lurking in the body quickly swam and converged along the meridians, and then erupted violently. Borshu's facial features were distorted, and he gritted his teeth to endure it, but he still rolled on the ground in pain. Just because of that kind of internal organs, and at the same time suffer the fierce pain of burning in the flames, it is simply the first torture in the world!

Hun Tianbao Jian fought Jiuyang Divine Skill, but both sides were defeated. Facts have proved that there may be a difference between the two masters. However, the strength of Han Lin'er and Borshu is only between the two of them, and it is difficult to distinguish between the winners and losers.

Coincidentally, Han Lin'er and Borshu operated their divine skills at the same time, consolidating their own foundation and cultivating their own resources, and healing their injuries. The battle between the two is again in another form. No matter who it is, as long as you can heal quickly, stand up first. The enemy has no ability to resist. When the time comes, as long as you strike at will, you can easily take the enemy's life and become the ultimate winner of today's battle.

Time passed minute by minute, suddenly, but seeing the figure move, both sides also invariably stopped healing and stood up. Han Lin'er breathed long and powerfully, and her eyes were shining, all of them looked like they were full of energy.

Obviously, both have recovered at least seventy percent of their combat effectiveness. This healing game ended in a draw again. And the third round of vicious battles is once again like an arrow, and it is about to break out.

There are a total of ten layers of the Heavenly Treasure Treasure, although it is not known how many layers of Borshu have been cultivated (it is certain that he has not cultivated all ten layers of the Treasure Treasure. Otherwise, whether it is the Xuan Universe or the Blood Firmament, it will definitely be able to easily suppress the Jiuyang Divine Skill), but obviously, before performing Tukunlun's Bor Technique, there is definitely a lot of capital in hand.

Jiuyang Shengong, from the first yang to the ninth yang, there are several realms such as Jiuyang Qitai, Jiuyang Returning to One, and Jiuyang Ultimate. Han Lin'er had only used the Ninth Yang Skill just now, and had not yet used her strongest Nine Yang Qitai. The two stunts of Jiuyang Divine Sword and Jiuyang Little Thunderbolt have not yet been performed. She is also confident that she can continue to fight her enemies until the final victory is won or lost.

As time passed, the tension grew. Suddenly, Borshu let out a long laugh and took the lead in standing up, turning over and standing up sharply. Then he took a big step and walked towards Han Lin'er, who was still in luck.

"Haha~ Sect Leader Han, it seems that you and I have won this battle. In terms of Pei Yuan's ability to heal injuries, after all, he is still a master of Hun Tian Bao Jianqi. So, you just accept your fate, hehe, hehehe~"

The nine rounds of fireballs rotated endlessly, showing that Han Lin'er had reached the most critical juncture in his luck and healing. She turned a blind eye to everything in the outside world. Even if the catastrophe is imminent, there is no power to resist.

The corners of Borshu's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a smug smile. Urging the Heavenly Treasure to Appreciate the Skill, gradually approaching. Suddenly, he smiled and shouted, "Sect Master Han, goodbye!" Tu Kunlun's domineering Gang was full of punches, aimed at Han Lin'er's heart, and slammed down with a punch.

In a flash of lightning, on the line between life and death, Han Lin'er suddenly opened her eyes, and the essence of light was shining, and she was bright. She shouted: "Dog Tartar, if you want to take advantage of people's danger, how can it be so easy?" suddenly took off and turned over, and with a thumb of her right hand, the Great Yang Sword Qi of the Jiuyang Divine Sword burst through the air like a cannonball, and the Tukunlun Fist of Borshu shook each other.

"Bang~"

The sound was like thunder, and it exploded. The sword qi of the fist gang is still evenly divided. The force was reversed, and Bor couldn't help himself, and retreated sharply. All of a sudden, it led to the loss of shape.

"Hmph, dog Tartar, you're done!" Han Lin'er gritted her teeth and cursed, her left hand was hurriedly raised, and she also gave her thumbs up. The brilliant and dazzling golden light sword qi immediately flew like lightning. Jiuyang Divine Sword - Shaoyang Sword!

At the last moment, Borshu suddenly took a deep breath and shouted loudly. The bitter wind was howling and surging violently, the frost and snow were flying wildly all around, and the temperature plummeted. Within a radius of two zhang, it is a bitter cold hell. Precisely......

The fourth layer of the Heavenly Treasure - Bixue Bing!

The cold air is not trivial. Even if Zhu Yuanzhang broke out as the Tianyue King that day, the "Ming God Martial Classics Quanyin Realm", or the "Snow Cellar Ice Sky" that Han Shantong used all his strength back then, it was far inferior. The Shaoyang Sword was attacked by freezing gas, and it also condensed into ice. In an instant, he saw a long line of ice in mid-air, extending straight forward from Han Lin'er's hand, until it came to a place only about three inches away from Bor's throat, and then it stopped completely.

Han Lin'er stomped her foot fiercely, secretly screaming pity. only hated his own internal injuries, and he couldn't completely suppress it. Although he could use his power to make a move, in a hurry, he could only launch the Great Yang and Shaoyang Sword Qi separately, but he could not use the combination of the two yangs. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the blue snow ice of the Borshu is, it will never be able to intercept the combination of the two yangs.

"Okay! White Lotus Sect Master, it's really extraordinary. But I underestimated you. But what about next...... Hey~"

The smile between Borshu's eyebrows retracted, and his expression became gloomy. He snorted softly, waved his hand and knocked the frozen sword qi hanging in front of him to the ground. Then he urged the Heavenly Treasure with all his might. The cold air is constantly emerging, the coverage is getting bigger and bigger, and the momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

Han Lin'er pursed her lips tightly, and continued to push the cultivation of Jiuyang Divine Skill up. Nine rounds of blazing fireballs like the rising sun swirled sharply around the body, radiating infinite light and heat. Splitting the scorched earth, turning the surroundings into a burning purgatory.

Bixue Bing, Jiuyang Fire, two great masters, each with its own extreme nature, but its power is equally shocking. Obviously, before the final moment of this battle, it is always unknown who will die.

The true qi of the two masters is getting more and more urgent, and the war is like an arrow, ready to break out at any time. However, just when the two sides were also about to move, suddenly, the mutation was reborn. But seeing the earth shake, the sky changed color, and another majestic pillar of light soared into the sky in the distance. The pillars of light and the clouds rubbed against each other violently, giving rise to thunder and lightning, rushing and jumping endlessly.

Obviously, this pillar of light soared to represent that there was another master who was fighting in the distance. It's nothing. What really surprised Han Lin'er the most was that the direction where this pillar of light was located, it was on the way of the White Lotus Sect troops.

Han Lin'er was suddenly shocked, then sneered, looked back and asked, "Dog Tartar, did you use the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain?"

Borshu frowned, feeling that something seemed wrong. Hey, even if you regret it now and rush back immediately, it's too late. ”

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Han Lin'er's mouth, and she said slowly: "Dog Tartar, you should regret it." Hehe~ Confidants but don't know each other, you are destined to be defeated today. ”

Borshu was slightly startled and shouted, "What do you mean......?" In the White Lotus Sect's team, there are other masters? No, it is absolutely impossible! That Zhang Junbao has already fought with Meng Ge to defeat both, and it is absolutely impossible to fight again in a short period of time. As for the Wudang Seven Heroes, in front of Bolhu, they are not vulnerable at all!"

"Zhang Junbao, Wudang Seven Heroes, hmph, what are they?" Han Lin'er said disdainfully: "Dog Tartar, didn't you ask just now, what happened to that Haishan who practiced demon law? He was defeated, and he was badly defeated. The person who defeated him was Brother Xiao, Xiao Yuanheng. ”

"Xiao Yuanheng, who is he?" Boer had never heard of this name, and for a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed and at a loss.

Han Lin'er said lightly: "Brother Xiao is not anyone, he is just the invincible number one master in the world, Marshal Ying Tiandu." The Wind Eagle of your thirteen wings has been slain by him. and the evil boy Chen Youliang, as well as the son of the white-clothed Shizun who led the Persian Ming Sect back to the Central Plains and killed Zhu Yuanzhang, are also finished.

Hey, that's the name of your comrade, isn't it? Poor and pathetic. wanted to turn the tiger away from the mountain, but in the end he kicked the iron plate. It's called being clever and dying!"

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A friend said, why did the Central Plains magic skills be practiced by the Mongols? and asked, will the Purple Thunder Sword Technique and the Son of Heaven Sword Technique also become the things of the Mongols?

The answer is, no. Why the Mongols can practice several divine skills such as Heavenly Demons, Heavenly Demons, and Huntian Heaven, will be explained in the next few chapters. And the Purple Thunder Sword Technique and the Son of Heaven Sword Technique will definitely not be cultivated by the Mongols. It's also innate and can't do it. Because the Fourteenth Prince has already cultivated the innate ......