Speaking of the Dead Bamboo Spirit, his martial arts are extremely high, and he is also a good hand in the Hades Palace, then the two murderous corpses of the Houqing generals are powerful, and the Tomb Tiger is powerful, but stopping her for a while and a half is still possible, and it is impossible to stop him completely.

But seeing that the body of the Dark Bamboo Spirit flickered brightly and darkly, and his internal strength was shallow, he had already moved his true character.

Hou Qing held 'no return' in her hand, the long sword was unsheathed, and a yin wind blew strongly, blowing her hair scattered.

The two of them, one tall and one short, up and down, confronted each other on the spot, but no one moved.

The generals rode the mound tiger to sweep the formation, and wanted to wait for the opportunity to rush forward, but they did not find half a chance to step forward, so they could only watch the tiger from the side, waiting for the opportunity to move.

The master made a move, only in an instant, and even a fierce corpse as strong as a general did not have a way to get close to half a point.

The momentum of Hou Qing and the Dark Bamboo Spirit increased sharply, one of them showed his corpse qi, and the other showed his internal strength, colliding in mid-air, and he actually crashed into a dazzling firelight.

The two are evenly matched, and neither is left behind.

But compared to Hou Qing, the Stygian Bamboo Spirit obviously still has some strength left, and from his slightly calm and delicate expression, Hou Qing understands that he can fight against the Stygian Bamboo Spirit for so long because of the 'no return' in his hand.

A thousand years ago, Hou Qing was also a brilliant martial artist at that time, as the head of Tangjiabao, he almost won the championship in martial arts.

In the past thousand years, although he has been a murderous corpse, his cultivation has not fallen, but he never thought that he would be defeated by a junior today.

He used all his strength to shake the long sword in his hand, trying to break through the breath of the Dark Bamboo Spirit with the help of 'No Return', but unexpectedly, the Dark Bamboo Spirit took a step ahead of him, his hand moved lightly, and the jade fingers lightly plucked the strings, and a piercing murmur roared.

It was always the murderous corpse that was also trembling by the sound of the piano, not to mention the roar of the mound tiger under the crotch who was shocked by the sound of the piano.

Under one move, the corpse of Hou Qing decreased sharply, and together with the mound tiger, he was pressed down by the sound of the Dark Bamboo Spirit.

Almost at the same time, the generals flew up and launched an attack on the Stygian Bamboo Spirit together with another Tsukasa Tiger.

The ten fingers were like hooks, as strong as sharp blades, and they struck straight at the Dark Bamboo Spirit.

The two tiger claws of the Tomb Tiger were taller than the whole person of the Dark Bamboo Spirit, and the Tiger Claws attacked with the generals with Wan Jun's strength, but they flew out upside down under the sound of the Dark Bamboo Spirit.

These two sounds of the piano didn't seem to have used all their strength, and there was a bit of sneer on his handsome face.

"It's just a person from a thousand years ago, so what's there to fear?"

He stood up, walking like a lotus, approaching Houqing little by little, and was about to snatch the 'no return' from his hands.

But at some point, there were a few more dark shadows beside him, blocking his way.

Seeing this opportunity, Houqing's generals immediately fled with Tsukasa Hu, turned around and went underground, disappearing without a trace.

Annoyed, the Stygian Bamboo stomped his feet, staring at the few unclear human figures in front of him.

"Who are you?"

The men did not speak, but from their vaguely rotting faces and their pale skin, it was clear that they were not alive.

The Stygian Bamboo Spirit did not want to delay, and plucked the strings again.

The pipa has four strings, and he only used two of them to deal with the Houqing generals, and these corpses look much stronger than the Houqing generals, and they use his entire right hand to pluck all the strings.

In an instant, the internal force roared, the strings were pulled by him and roared, and the surroundings seemed to be blasted into powder before the sound of the piano sounded.

Just as he was about to let go, a loud laugh pierced the sky and blocked the sound.

"It was originally an envoy of the Hades Palace, and I have admired it for a long time!"

The internal force of this voice is mediocre, only at the level of the third-rate in the rivers and lakes, but it is the internal force of this third-rate that makes the Dark Bamboo Spirit extremely frightened.

He couldn't help but let go and looked back, but saw a man in the prime of life, dressed in Miao service, with a round waist and broad shoulders, a leopard's head and eyes, and his clothes were almost torn by steel-like muscles.

Only this sight, in the heart of the Dark Bamboo Spirit

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I know that this person is a top master of foreign training.

Maybe the internal strength is not good, but the martial arts are not necessarily weaker than themselves.

"Who are you?"

The Stygian Bamboo Spirit asked, still with a lot of confidence.

The man arched his hand and said politely: "Sit down and protect the left Dharma in the head of the Chu sect in Xiaxiangxi, and go to nature!" ”

The pupils of the Dark Bamboo Spirit constricted slightly, this name was like thunder, this person was known as Xiang Tiantian, known as the first protector of Xiangxi, who was invulnerable to external skills and invulnerable.

'King Kong is not bad divine skill' and 'Immovable Ming King Golden Body Mantra' can do such magic, but with the external power of the sun and the moon to polish this person, he is the only one in the world.

And walking the rivers and lakes for decades, I have never heard of what a sharp blade broke his horizontal practice, known as 'the first martial arts defense'!

is different from Wu Dali's 'Ming No. 1 Brave', his title of 'No. 1 Yong' somewhat ridicules him for having no brains, but this 'Defense No. 1' is a real fight against a natural person with a pair of fists!

But the Dark Bamboo Spirit may not be afraid of the person in front of him, who claims to be the first in defense, but has the heart to try.

"I'll see if I can break your foreign practice with my piano sound."

The kung fu practiced by the foreign family is the art of forging the body, and few people in the rivers and lakes specialize in this kind of martial arts.

Usually martial arts are to the intention of the first, to the force, to wait for the internal force to achieve the completion of the practice, no matter what kind of martial arts moves, as long as the internal force is majestic, the shot is very powerful.

However, horizontal practice can only cultivate a pair of steel and iron bones, but it cannot be exercised for internal organs, etc., so even if the 'King Kong is not bad divine skill' and 'Immovable Ming King Golden Body Mantra' are rare and difficult to practice, people in the rivers and lakes still rarely go to practice the skills of foreign horizontal practice.

The Stygian Bamboo Spirit seems to be born to be a natural nemesis, his piano sound specializes in viscera, no matter how strong your body is, there is no room for resistance when you encounter him, unless the internal force is equal to him or higher than him, otherwise any skill will be completely destroyed by his piano sound.

For ordinary horizontal practitioners, the Immortal Bamboo Spirit may be an insurmountable barrier, but for Xiang Nature, it is different.

In order to exercise his organs and make them stronger, he even took the initiative to find a cauldron to boil the water in it, and he lay down on the steamer.

At first, he was burned half dead by the steamer, and he almost died.

After a few times, the internal organs were greatly exercised, and it didn't affect me to stay in the steamer for a few days and nights.

In the late stage of practice, his physique has been trained to swallow oil raw without injury.

It can be said that from the inside to the outside, he is a diamond not bad body, which is also the capital of Xiang Tiantian who dares to argue with the Dark Bamboo Spirit.

But Xiang Tianran didn't have the heart to fight with the Dark Bamboo Spirit at this moment, he made a casual move, and more than ten pale corpses came out of the shadows, although these corpses retained their faces when they were alive, and there were not even many corpse spots on their faces, but the miserable complexion was still extraordinarily infiltrating in the faint light.

"I'm nothing compared to you, you play with my bronze men first, and I'll look for you later!"

The words fell, and the dozen or so bronze men swarmed up, and it was useless to let the Immortal Bamboo Spirit explode the pipa play.

It was only then that the Dark Bamboo Spirit realized that there were mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people.

There are a few bronze people who are much more powerful than the two murderous corpses of Li Guxing's Houqing generals, and there are even some familiar faces among them, all of whom are long-known predecessors in the rivers and lakes.

These people were imposed by the Xiangxi faction with secret methods, and their skills were improved by more than one step compared to when they were born, and there were a few people who were stomped and shocked in the rivers and lakes, such as the two patriarchs of yin and yang, and one of them was among them.

If they were twice as many as the Dark Bamboo Spirits when they were born, they would not be afraid, and after they could be transformed into copper corpses, these dozen or so bronze corpses would probably tear him apart.

At this moment, it was at an impasse, and the Stygian Bamboo Spirit didn't know what to do for a while.

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On the one hand, Li Guxing was still waiting in the grass, thinking about how to deal with Daoist Ling Du and Monk Wuxing.

In terms of martial arts, Monk Wuxing is no longer his opponent, even Murong Yuan can defeat him, but Daoist Ling Du himself is not sure, he even thinks that even if he uses up his magical powers, it will be difficult to defeat him.

After Ling Du Dao Chang slapped a fierce tiger to death, his mood was slightly relaxed, and his attention seemed to be no longer on Li Guxing's side.

He said to the monk Wuxing: "Let's go back first, there are many poisonous snakes and beasts at this night, and you can't hurt your life but you have to suffer a little." ”

Li Guxing's atmosphere eased, and he was secretly happy in his heart, there is a way that he was afraid of the well rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years, maybe after the Ling Du Daoist was poisoned and was killed by the master of enlightenment, he had a guard in his heart and was afraid of these things.

As soon as his thoughts relaxed, but when he heard a few extremely fast steps, Daoist Ling Du suddenly made a move to 'move and block' to make a move.

Li Guxing had just unguarded in his heart, where did he know that Daoist Ling Du was coming from this section, and in a hurry, he showed his 'King Kong Not Bad Divine Skill', and pushed this move away, and at the same time carried Murong Yuan with Luo Dagou and Chihuang and swept away.

"Where is Li Guxing running!!"

He had already discovered where Li Guxing was, and he just hit the tiger to make Li Guxing relax, but he didn't think about it, Li Guxing still fled from under his hands.

Monk Wuxing glimpsed it by the glimmer, he was not surprised, he wanted to stop it, but he didn't make a move because of his position.

But he felt that the sword qi in front of him was crisscrossed, and the palm power was strong and strong, accompanied by a little flame and shining golden light, fighting each other in a pure and unparalleled internal force.

The two sides fought for more than 30 moves, and Li Guxing and Murong Yuan were not the opponents of Ling Du Dao Chang after all, and gradually fell into disadvantage.

Ling Du said: "Li Guxing, go back with me, I will try to save your life!" ”

"Keep me? Do you count? ”

"Poor people never want to be people, and I can't say what I say, but I swear today that I won't say anything to you Li Guxing!"

He said sincerely, and his heart was exactly as he thought, last time Li Guxing spared his life, this time he also wanted to leave Li Guxing's life.

He is ruthless, but as a decent child, the basic bottom line is still there.

But where would Li Guxing believe his words, and the skeptical laughter scattered in the wilderness.

"I believe you're a ghost, you're a bad old man, you're very bad!"

This sentence made Ling Dudao's anger surge, and he didn't want to kill Li Guxing, but after hearing this, he also exerted a little more strength in his hand, making it difficult for Li Guxing to parry.

The fight between them was hearty, but because of Li Guxing's wild laughter, Wang Yue and Wu Dali and other officers and soldiers were attracted by Li Guxing.

Murong Yuan's brows were furrowed, Cen Cen sweat appeared on his forehead, and there was a bit of resentment in his eyes.

"Lao Li, why are you smiling like that?!"

The tone of the reproach was very strong, but Li Guxing seemed to be very happy and had a lot of confidence.

"It's good to take advantage of the chaos when there are many people!"

Wang Yue and Wu Dali are powerful, but the officers and soldiers who came with them are a group of wine bags and rice bags for Li Guxing and others, and sometimes it is not a good thing to have a large number of people, but it will get in the way.

Li Guxing's dissolute laughter is like this!

Wang Yue, Lingdu Daochang, Wu Dali, and Wuxing Monk came with a group of officers and soldiers, and they almost formed a siege.

Li Guxing rushed forward, swept backwards after an illusory move, and ran the way he had always come without looking back with Murong Yuan.

Wang Yue shook his head, "Don't run away, the Immortal Bamboo Spirit is also our person!" ”

Li Guxing didn't seem to hear it, and still ran backwards like this, and Wang Yue, who ran, panicked in his heart.

"He's not afraid of the Immortal Bamboo Spirit, does he have a rescuer?!"

The panic for no reason came from the bottom of his heart, and Wang Yue gave an order with a gloomy face, "Chase!" ”

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