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The next moment, the sword qi stabbed on the shield, and a strong true air flow erupted.

The duel between the two is like the confrontation between Mao and the shield!

But here, it was obvious that the sword qi of Forgotten Dust was stronger than that of the female disciple's shield. The hollow above the shield is getting deeper and deeper, and it may not be long before it is breached.

The female disciple's face was embarrassed, her brows were furrowed, and it seemed that her situation was very bad.

"If you surrender now, I'll let you live. Although Forget Chen is not close to women, he has a trace of pity for her.

"Don't think about it!" the female disciple shouted. I saw her eyes closed softly, as if she was silently reciting some incantation.

Slowly, her hair turned white, and her face was covered with black curse marks, covering her originally delicate face.

Her pupils had become slits, and even her teeth had become sharp, like a ferocious beast.

"Ah!" the female disciple let out a terrible cry, and the people around her, including Forget Chen, were really startled.

At this moment, the true qi on the female disciple's body was completely different from just now, this true qi was full of violence and killing.

The female disciple's face was fierce, her eyes were like torches, and the ten silver rings she wore on her hands had burst out with extremely bright light at this time, and at the front of the silver rings, silver steel thorns suddenly appeared.

The steel thorns were about ten centimeters long, slender and pointed, like the steel claws of a female disciple, each one exuding a pure white color and a strong murderous aura.

I saw that the female disciple was already full of energy, and her crossed hands suddenly stretched outward, and a powerful force immediately spread outward.

The shield in front of her shattered, and along with the sword qi of Forgotten Dust, it was drowned in the strong true air current.

Forget the dust was sent out by the real air flow and landed ten meters away. By the time he could react, the female disciple had already rushed to his side.

Then, the female disciple stepped on Forgotten Dust's chest, stretched out her steel claws, and stabbed Forgotten Dust into the chest like a ruthless killing machine.

Forget Chen quietly closed his eyes and said silently: "Yuqing Realm, open!"

"Eldest sister, what is that, how did that woman become like that?" asked Wen Lianju suspiciously.

Wen Yilan preemptively said: "Xiaoju, let me tell you the second brother!"

Wen Lianju grimaced at him, and Wen Lian Lan continued: "That is a spell unique to the Shura Temple, a strange spell found from the Heart of the Sun Sutra. Collect the blood of ten thousand beasts, with a unique method, and condense it for seven hundred and forty-nine days, so that a drop can be extracted from the blood of beasts. ”

Then, with the supernatural power recorded in the "Sun Heart Sutra", the drop of animal blood was injected into the body from the human Baihui acupoint. At this point, there is a spell mark in the human body that can be activated whenever there is danger. Its spell mark can generate great power, and it is invincible and invincible!"

"However, the injection of animal blood into the human body is an extremely painful process, like a hundred ants thirsty for blood, ten thousand arrows piercing the heart. Wen Mimei said: "After the beast blood is successfully injected, the beast blood will flow all over the host's body, constantly eroding the host's body. And each time the host unleashes the power of the curse seal, the damage of the beast's blood to her body increases by one point. ”

Slowly, her true qi became stronger, her body became weaker, her face was not old, her life was short, and her humanity was degraded and ferocious. Their end up is nothing more than a short-lived killing machine. ”

Wen Yanju sighed: "I don't know how long she will live, but the man at her feet is afraid that his life will not be long." ”

As she spoke, the steel thorn on the female disciple's right hand had already stabbed down!

When the steel spike was less than three centimeters away from his chest, Forget Chen grabbed the female disciple's wrist with his left hand.

At the moment when the female disciple hesitated, an extremely strong sword aura had gathered on the fingers of the female disciple's right hand, and it shot out towards the female disciple's jaw.

Although the female disciple was not flustered, the pupils in her eyes immediately dilated twice, and her body bent back into a bow shape, thus avoiding the sword aura of Forget Chen.

The sword qi slid diagonally over the female disciple's face, scraping her face painfully.

Before she could make the next move, Wangchen supported the ground with her right hand, lifted her feet together, and kicked the female disciple's back fiercely.

The female disciple threw herself forward as if she had been hit hard, but Forget Chen used the power of Fang Cai's kicking to do a backflip on the spot, changing from looking up to looking down.

Then, his hands simultaneously released sword qi and shot diagonally into the ground beneath his body.

With a "boom", two holes were blown open in the ground, and Forget Chen's body was affected by the true air current, and slid backwards again and again.

More than 20 meters away from the female disciple, Forget Chen's palms slammed into the ground, and his body quickly flew into the air, and finally after a 360-degree air turn, Forget Chen's body landed firmly on the ground.

The female disciple rolled over and landed on the ground, stabilizing her figure. After landing, her face became more hideous, and her murderous aura became more intense.

The spell was like a living thing, pulsing on her face, eating away at every inch of her skin.

She clenched her hands into claws, crossed in front of the front door, and in an instant, the true qi of her whole body poured into her claws like surging water.

A cloud of black gas lingered in front of her, and the bits of white light that emerged from it were the ten steel thorns fixed to her hands.

"Soul Scattering Iron Claw!" the woman shouted, and suddenly swung out her claws covered with black gas, ten white paw prints, five in front, five behind, one in front and one behind, two by two, wrapped in strong black true qi, towards Forgotten Dust.

These ten paw prints were originally only a dozen centimeters long, but the farther they farther they farthered, the longer they became, and in the end they were as big as a wind net.

Forget Chen stood motionless, not knowing if he had given up on dodging or if he had another countermeasure.

I saw that Wangchen's eyes were wide open, and he was reciting the mantra silently while making seals, the clothes on his body were floating without wind, but the unkempt hair was a little flowing.

"Sanqing Taiji Gate!" Before the ten paw prints could attack, Forget Chen finally completed the last handprint with great force, and a huge cyan Taiji Bagua diagram immediately appeared in front of him.

Yin and yang opposites are unified, and gossip is invisible and invisible. The current Tai Chi Bagua Diagram is the strongest shield, tightly guarding the man behind it.

The ten paw prints collided on the Tai Chi Bagua diagram, stirring up a burst of light. The brilliant colors scattered with the true air current, and the Tai Chi Bagua diagram flashed a few times, and finally disappeared in place.

But the bodies of Wangchen and the female disciple had already jumped, and they galloped towards each other.

In the middle of the battlefield, the blue light and the black light collided again. For a time, the gravel was scattered and dusty.

Immediately afterward, the two rays of light spread out and collided again, entangled with each other, but it was difficult to distinguish between them.

Everyone seemed to forget that there was danger around them, and they all looked at this fierce battle.

With such a scale of battle, Chen Xiaomo naturally saw a lot at the Tianshan Conference, and the intensity of the competition between him and Shen Yuehua was far greater than the battle in front of him. But Forget Chen's sharp sword aura and flexible body style made Chen Xiaomo admire.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them each rushed to the top of the air for the last desperate duel.

The dazzling light burst in the air, and the strong impact caused everyone to take a few steps back.

With two loud bangs, Forget Chen and the female disciple each fell to the ground, and there was a big pit under their feet that was neither deep nor shallow!

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