This sudden palm directly shattered the sword qi of Liuyu Mowu, and the sound of the wind whistle was heard, and another palm came, and this palm hit Liuyu Mowu.

Seeing that Liuyu Mo Wu suddenly slapped at himself, the purple sword in his hand was recalled, and his hands were in a hurry, wearing flowers and butterfly palms. The palm shadow in the sky is as charming as a butterfly wearing flowers, but each butterfly is charming and murderous. The palm shadow turned into a flower-piercing butterfly, facing this sudden palm.

"Bang." The palms were facing each other, and the true qi was stirring. At this time, the King of Fudo Ming took advantage of the situation, and the wisdom fist seal was punched out, and he rushed straight towards the Liuyu Ink Dance.

How could the flowing ink dance let the immovable Ming King gain momentum, the sword pointed at one place, and with a stroke, the sword qi broke through and rushed towards the wisdom fist seal of the immovable Ming King. The sword qi and the fist seal intersected, and the King of Fudo Ming saw that he could not break through the defense of the flowing ink dance, and stepped on his feet in the air, and his body fell backwards to the ground.

Liuyu Mo Wu's eyes flickered, and his figure slowly fell to the ground. And at this time, when the Liuyu Ink Dance landed, there was another palm behind the Liuyu Ink Dance. Liuyu Mo Wu's left hand was behind his back, his body shook slightly, and his true qi shook away, shattering the palm behind his back.

This palm shattered, and the stones burst open in the surrounding barren grass. At this moment, a man in red slowly came from the air, his eyebrows were a little peach, but his lips were rouge, and they were extremely red.

The red-clothed man fell to the ground, looking like a man and a woman, the orchid finger of the man's right hand was curled, brushed the tip of a strand of hair in front of his forehead, and said softly, "The red-robed man, come here to teach the master of the master's tricks." At a glance, seeing that this person was neither male nor female, he asked in a cold voice, "Are you male or female?" ”

The red-robed man smiled lightly, his eyes were charming, and he said slowly, "In the lower man's body." The red-robed man who listened to the ink dance said that he was a man, and snorted coldly, "Shemale!" ”

"You!" The red-robed man took a step forward, the sand and gravel under his feet exploded, and the red-robed man orchid pointed angrily at the flowing ink dance, murderous. Liuyu Mowu disagreed, "Hmph, I see that you are a woman but cold, and she probably looks like no one loves her!" After the red-robed man took a breath, he put his orchid in his finger and said with a light smile.

Liuyu Mo Wu could hear the red-robed man speak, and he had long lost interest in speaking.

On the barren grassland outside the seemingly ancient temple, three people stood side by side. One purple, one red, one yellow, the three of them looked at each other with a murderous aura. The red-robed man kept brushing the hair on his forehead with the orchid fingers in both hands, this red-robed man is the seventh master of the evil demon list in the rivers and lakes, although the martial arts are not the highest on the evil demon list, but the means of killing people are the most cruel. He kills, likes to use his orchid finger to break the opponent's bones inch by inch, and then smash every inch of muscle, and finally peel people, peeling off the skin of living people.

The first battle of fame was more than 20 years ago, when a disciple of Qianxue sect scolded him lightly, "Shemale." After listening to him, he went to the door, peeled off all the skin of the head of the sect and even the miscellaneous people, and then hung it in front of the mountain gate of that sect, and stayed in that sect for a month, and let out the words, so that Qianxue's righteous path master would come to the door.

In that battle, many people who were skinned by him were skinned by the righteous path masters, and later heard that the red-robed people were cruel, and the demon masters also appeared, he and the demon masters at that time fought for five days, and the demon masters were all destroyed, and then the third-rate wind boy on the list of Qianxue Haoran shot, and then the red-robed man was governed, although the red-robed man was seriously injured and fled, but the flowing wind boy was also injured internally, and he fought to lose both.

Liuyu Mo Wu was in the middle of the two masters on the Thousand Snow Demon List, his body standing still, his left hand behind his back and behind him, and his right hand in front of his abdomen.

In the blink of an eye, the red-robed man and the figure of the King of Fudo Ming swept towards the Liuyu Ink Dance. Liuyu Mo Wu's eyes blinked, and his left foot stepped on the ground, and the real air swirled, shaking the ground sand and stones and rushing towards the red-robed man and the immovable Ming King who attacked.

King Fudo and the red-robed man, with both hands, slapped the sand and stone away, but the figure of the Liuyu Mowu had already been raised, the Liuyu Mowu feet were lightly in the air, the body was reversed, the head was down, the thumb and middle finger of the right hand were interlocked, and the mighty sword qi rushed towards the King of Fudong and the red-robed man.

The King of Fudo Ming put his palms together, and the swastika reproduced the sword qi that resisted the flowing ink dance. The red-robed man cocked his fingers, and his fingers flicked slightly, flicking away the sword qi around him.

"Bang." Liuyu Mo Wu's body fell low, and his palms struck out from afar. The King of Fudo Ming and the red-robed man each took out a palm against the upper class Mo Wu's palms. The four palms are connected remotely, flying sand and stones. With the help of the power of the palms of the King of Immovable Ming and the red-robed man, the body rotated in the air, and with a step on both feet, the figure was raised again.

After the Fudo Ming King and the red-robed man and the Liuyu Mo Dance exchanged palms, they swept back and retreated. "Drink!" The red-robed man snorted, stopped his body, and swiped his palms in the air, hitting Liuyu Mowu. And the King of Fudo over there also stopped his body, the real air turned, and his palm was slapped against the flowing ink dance.

Liuyu Mo danced in the air, and between the afterglow, he could see that the immovable Ming King and the red-robed man made another palm, and their hands were staggered in front of their chests, and the purple light flowed between the true qi of the body. "Bang." Flowing ink dance, the sword pointed out, and the sword shadow flashed and broke the palm of the red-robed man. And at this time, the palm of the King of Fudo Ming was also pressed down from the top of Liuyu Mowu's head.

Liuyu Mo Wu slapped his left hand back, and did not move the palm of King Ming on the top of his head. "Boom." Between the two palms, the surrounding rain was shaken off.

And the rain that was open against the shock quietly hit the King of Fudo Ming and the red-robed man. The King of Fudo Ming and the red-robed man glanced at each other, and their bodies were extremely aggressive. Suddenly, an alarm rose in the hearts of the people of the immovable Ming King and the red-robed people, and they retreated in unison.

But at this time, the rain that had just been shaken apart by the palm of the flowing ink dance and the immovable Ming King had arrived. There was still no rain around Liuyu Ink Dance, and Liuyu Ink Dance blinked again. In the blink of an eye, the sword momentum around King Fudo Ming and the red-robed man appeared.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" A veritable sword rain, these raindrops imply the sword intent and sword qi of the flowing ink dance, and the King of Fudo Ming and the red-robed man were unexpectedly beaten by this move, and they were not prepared. The robe on the body of the King of Fudo Ming was torn, and a cut was cut in his abdomen by the rain of swords. The red-robed man's face was cut by the rain of swords, and a strand of hair was cut off.

The King of Fudo Ming and the red-robed man spread out their true qi and blocked the sword rain outside. After a few breaths, the rain of swords dissipated, and King Fudo Ming's expression was gloomy, and his two masters on the demon list still couldn't deal with her.

When the red-robed man's eyes were cold, he held the strands of hair that had been shaved off by the rain of flowing ink dancing swords.

"Hah!" The red-robed body trembled slightly, and suddenly shouted, and the true qi of the whole body circulated extremely quickly. The red-robed man orchid pointed at him, and a thin red line popped out of his sleeve, but this fine red line looked like a little bloodshot when he looked closely. The red line popped up, piercing the raindrops, and the rain splashed in all directions.

I don't know how long the red line is, the red-robed man's hands are staggered, and the red line shoots towards the flowing ink dance. Liuyu Mo Wu looked at the red line rushing in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, his feet were stepping, and his body wanted to rise again.

But at this moment, a subtle red line was dividing from the red line, and the subtle red line wrapped around the hem of Liuyu Mowu's clothes with the sound of breaking the air. Liuyu Mo Wu's body was shocked, and his sword qi cut off the red line, but he found that his sword qi couldn't cut through this red line. The red-robed man sneered a few times, and took advantage of the short time when the sword qi of the Liuyu Ink Dance slashed towards the subtle red line, his arms shook, and the red line seemed to have turned into sewage, and the red water insects swimming shallowly and shallow around the Liuyu Ink Dance.

With a stroke of his sword, Liuyu Mowu broke the red line that was wrapping around the hem of his clothes, and his body wanted to retreat, but at this time, the red line had already blocked Liuyu Mowu's retreat. "Whoosh, whoosh." , A few sounds, the red line wrapped around the Liuyu Ink Dance, the Liuyu Ink Dance was unexpectedly entangled by the red thread for a while, and suddenly felt that the leader was dazzled, there was a fishy smell in the red line, and the red line was even more slippery, extremely cold, like a poisonous snake.

In the time of a breath, Liuyu Mo Wu was completely entangled by the red thread of the red-robed man. For a while, Liuyu Mo Wu's brows tightened, and the sword qi came out again, wanting to break the red line, but as soon as the red line was broken, a new silk thread was immediately filled again.

The red-robed man, with both hands, was really spinning in the red line, wanting to get into the skin of the flowing ink dance. And at this time, King Fudo Ming saw that Liuyu Mowu was entangled by the red thread of the red-robed man, his body was violent, and the real qi in his palms swirled, directly hitting Liuyu Mowu's head.

The Liuyu Ink Dance was entangled in the red thread, and the five senses were almost blocked. Although the smell made the leader of Liuyu Ink Dance dizzy, Liuyu Ink Dance still had consciousness and knew that his situation was not good. The eyes were slightly closed, and the true qi of the whole body slowly flowed, like sword qi and sword intent.

And outside, the palms of the immovable Ming King were about to hit the head of the flowing ink dance.

The red-robed man began to laugh heartily, but suddenly with a "bang", the red line exploded, and the red-robed man was swallowed by the red line, and vomited blood.

But the King of Fudo Ming thought that the victory was in his hands, but the red line that was only a few feet away from him suddenly exploded. The king of Fudo Ming was shocked, but the bow had to be sent on the string, and his body was within a few feet of each other, and he was very fast. "Bang." "Whoosh." ”

Liuyu Mo Wu fused his true qi into sword qi and sword intent, and in one fell swoop broke the red line of the red-robed man, his five senses suddenly opened, and he felt that the two palms of the immovable Ming King next to the road hit him, and his left hand pushed back a palm, and the purple sword in his right hand stabbed out with a sword in his hand, stabbing at the chest of the immovable Ming King.

The King of Fudo Ming was swept into his body by a sword of Liuyu Ink Dance, and then opened by Liuyu Ink Dance's palm, and flew upside down, and the boulder that smashed the ground fell to the ground.

After the red line of the red-robed man was shaken in one fell swoop, he saw that the immovable King Ming was entangled in the Liuyu ink dance, and his body escaped and ran away.

Liuyu Mowu's five senses opened, and he wanted to sense the location of the red-robed man, but he found nothing, but Liuyu Mowu knew that the red-robed man must be around here now, and he couldn't run far.

Liuyu Mo Wu withdrew the purple sword, and said lightly in the air, "This red line must be the Gu worm in the body of the Miaojiang Blood Snake, right?" Since you were injured by my backshock, and you were devoured by the Blood Snake Gu Worm, when I see it, you will be devoured by the Blood Snake Gu Worm. ”