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The scorching sun pours on the dry desert, steaming all the water in the world.

Walking on the camel cart in the desert, Zhang Xiaodao, who was sitting side by side, and Nalan Chu was smiling happily, adding a touch of fireworks to this cold desert.

The laughter gradually reached the ears of the old man on the high slope, and he gently lifted it to his chest with his left hand, feeling the hole that had not yet healed, and his heart grew angry.

The arrow that pierced the night in Vence pierced his left chest, and at the same time shattered all the hopes he had hoped for in the Divine Powers Realm that he had worked hard for twenty years.

He never imagined that Zhang Xiaodao's arrow would be so sharp, so sharp that he knew that even if he died, the wound in his left chest would not really heal.

And the inability to truly heal is the fundamental reason why he can't advance to the Divine Power Realm, his body is now like a leaky ball, no matter how much vitality is incorporated, or what earth-shattering spells he practices, it will leak with that terrifying wound.

He will also gradually become an ordinary old man with the passage of time, dying in the waiting for death, withering, and will no longer be watched by the night.

Therefore, he wants to kill Zhang Xiaodao, destroy the qiē of Miè Zhang Xiaodao, and spare no price!

Zhang Xiaodao's laughter in the desert stopped abruptly, and the old man appeared in front of the camel cart, dressed in black, with a dry and wrinkled face, and a strong murderous aura!

Nalan Chu clenched the scimitar on his waist the moment he saw the old man, and Zhang Xiaodao pressed her hand holding the knife without warning, and said, "You still look good when you laugh." ”

Nalan Chu looked embarrassed, and the moment the old man appeared, she could sense the old man's strength. Zhang Xiaodao was still in the mood to laugh at her at this time, which shows that Zhang Xiaodao is confident?

Zhang Xiaodao had no bamboo in his chest, only retreat, and the hand he held down turned into a grip, and he held Nalan Chu's slender and slender white palm.

Nalan Chu struggled inexplicably, but Zhang Xiaodao's expression was extremely strict, so he let him take his hand.

The old man looked at Zhang Xiaodao indifferently, raised his dry palm, and pressed it lightly in midair.

Black palm prints flew out, and the yellow sand suddenly rose in the air. The golden light decorates the black palm prints that have gradually become huge in front of the camel cart.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't resist, he understood that there was still a huge gap between his own realm and his destiny, and if it wasn't for Slow that night, he wouldn't be qualified to shoot that arrow at all.

He took Nalan Chu's hand and flew out of the car, rolling sand particles on the sand and flashing out.

A burst came out, and countless yellow sand stuck to the broken camel blood clots in mid-air, and fell on the sand under the dust and smoke one after another, out of 'z, z. 'voice. Several puffs of white smoke rose from it.

After Zhang Xiaodao rolled, his legs were behind and his body was in front, and one palm supported the ground. He looked at the old man in black.

At this time, the old man in black spoke: "Presumably this girl is Nalan Chu." ”

Zhang Xiaodao's expression changed, and he immediately realized something.

After all, Nalan Chu had never experienced strong winds and waves, and looked at Zhang Xiaodao with some blankness.

"That old man is ruthless enough, in order not to reveal your whereabouts, he actually killed his own relatives. I admired him, but ended up killing him. ”

Nalan Chu's face suddenly turned white, and the anger in his heart filled his body.

Uncle Nalan treated her like her own father who died young. Hearing this bad news, she naturally couldn't control herself.

But at this time, her hand was held by Zhang Xiaodao, and Nalan Chu looked at Zhang Xiaodao, full of incomprehension.

Zhang Xiaodao said at this time: "I am not his opponent, and you are not, once you fall into his hands, what qualifications do I have to be small and big?"

Nalan Chu took a deep breath and said softly, "Kill him." ”

"You can't kill it. Zhang Xiaodao gave an affirmative answer.

"Then I'll send you to death, you choose one. ”

Zhang Xiaodao replied: "You stupid girl." ”

The old man in black didn't care when he saw that these words didn't have the expected effect, although his cultivation has been declining these days, but after all, he hasn't fallen to the Xuan, so Zhang Xiaodao can't be his opponent in a frontal battle.

He flew in mid-air and imprinted three palms, and the huge black palm prints turned golden all the way to a huge Buddha's palm, and it struck in an instant.

Zhang Xiaodao also understood that he could not be the opponent of the master of the Xuan Realm head-on, his left hand pulled out the falling snow knife in half, his eyes were concentrated, and the invisible knife net in front of him condensed and formed.

The golden palm entered the invisible knife net, and was instantly cut into countless pieces, but it kept shuttling through the knife net.

Zhang Xiaodao pulled Nalan Chu's hand and flew back, and in horror, the cutting of the knife net did not have any effect, and the fragmented black palm prints condensed again after rushing out of the sword net.

The falling snow knife came out of its sheath, and a crisp sound of 'gong' sounded between heaven and earth, and a gorgeous sword qi was like a piece of silk dancing in the air.

The silk encountered the black palm print, and it was not forced, but it really wrapped the palm print like a piece of cloth, and Zhang Xiaodao pulled out the pig killing knife, drawing countless cold lights.

Zhang Xiaodao's movements are very skillful, with a different kind of beauty in the skill, as if this set of knife techniques is born in his blood, and it has a natural taste.

Even though Nalan Chu on the side knew that Zhang Xiaodao was very strong, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.

The pig-killing knife flew in the air, and a white line faintly appeared in the air that fell, which showed how sharp this knife was.

But what made Nalan Chu dumbfounded was that what Zhang Xiaodao cut off was not the black palm print, but the mysterious connection between the old man in black and the black palm print invisibly.

This untraceable connection could not have been severed, and if it could have been severed lightly, the swordsman and the various spells would have no effect on the enemy.

But Zhang Xiaodao did it at this time, the boning knife method is a set of knife techniques for peeling cocoons and threads, at this time he peels off the shell of the mind that few people can perceive, and draws the wonderful connection between it and the black palm print.

When he withdrew his pig-killing knife and stood in the middle of the desert, the black palm print came less than an inch in front of him.

Nalan Chu exclaimed. The vitality in his body burst out, as if he wanted to do his best to help Zhang Xiaodao escape this catastrophe.

However, when the black palm print was an inch in front of Zhang Xiaodao's body, it had already broken inch by inch, crumbling into a cloud of dust, and fell into the sand one after another, disappearing invisibly.

Nalan Chu stopped, looked at Zhang Xiaodao's upright figure, and let out a long breath, and then she saw a change in the face of the old man in black.

The old man's face was dry and rough, and there were countless folds as deep as if they had been carved out by a knife. Before, his face was expressionless, confident and calm, but at this time, his heart was shocked, and the solemn color on his face that could not be concealed appeared on it.

The old man was originally at the pinnacle of the Xuan Realm, mastering the dark spell, and using it to impact the supernatural powers, his vision was naturally very high.

But at this time, seeing that Zhang Xiaodao's knife killing pig knife peeled off the cocoon, it actually hurt his mind, and immediately made him fall into the so-called love.

He didn't know how Zhang Xiaodao did this, let alone understand the principle. So he asked incomprehensibly, "What kind of knife technique is this?" ”

Zhang Xiaodao's expression was indifferent, and he said softly: "The pig killing knife method is not worth mentioning. ”

Of course, this is not really worth mentioning, after Zhang Xiaodao came out of the border army. He first entered the Futu Temple to learn the magic of ten thousand families, but then entered the academy, but under the words of his husband, he decided not to deliberately enhance his combat effectiveness, just to cultivate his mind.

Later, he watched the river in Wujiang City and entered the spiritual source, and saw the teacher's incomparable Nine Heavens Sword on Dading Mountain. I learned some superficial ways of cultivating the mind, and then I entered the border and came to the Western Regions. The art of cultivating the mind has finally achieved a small success.

Therefore, when facing the sand bandits in the desert, he unleashed an invisible knife net, and at this time, he obviously went further, he told him that he could cut off the magical connection between the palm print and the old man, and used the most skillful pig-killing knife technique, holding the most convenient pig-killing knife, and really cut off the magical connection.

This kind of sword intent has overridden the knife technique, body, vitality, spells, etc., when you have the supreme blade in your heart, you can cut through everything in the world!

The old man in black saw that Zhang Xiaodao was light, and his heart was even more shocked, but he could only sigh: "It is worthy of being a student of Mr., and he has already realized the Tao at a young age." ”

This kind of magical method has a different name in each place, in the face of the inexplicable but strong mess of supernatural powers, the Western Regions are collectively called the Dao, and the strong people of the Tang Dynasty have more people who study the inheritance more than the sum of the Great Wilderness and the Western Regions, they prefer to call it 'mind cultivation'.

Zhang Xiaodao did not have any joy at the praise of the old man in black, although he seemed to be powerful at this time, and even had the ability to pose a threat to the old man.

But in fact, this set of boning knife techniques has overdrawn his body and mind, and in short, he is now at the end of his strong crossbow, and he is extremely weak.

But Zhang Xiaodao understands how important the word momentum is in battle, so he is light-hearted, and his waist is as straight as a gun, in addition to wanting to give the old man more deterrence, he actually wants to do more is to run.

So, the moment he sighed the old man, he really started to run!

A wisp of white silk fluttered in front of his forehead, and he urged the Divine Wheel of his mind, breaking through a qiē barrier and hugging Nalan Chu.

Nalan Chu didn't even react, he was hugged into his chest by Zhang Xiaodao, and in an instant, a whirlpool of sand grains set off in the place of the two of them, and they had disappeared.

The old man in black was shocked in his heart, and finally figured out the huge price that Zhang Xiaodao needed to cut off the invisible connection, but at this time, he could no longer see Zhang Xiaodao's figure, so there was only one thing he could do.

That's to see Zhang Xiaodao first!

As soon as his feet stepped on, two clouds of smoke and dust were lifted under his feet, and his dry body suddenly rose up, as if he was soaring into the sky, and countless yellow sand slapped on his face, he didn't realize it, he just stared at it!

So he saw the two people who had already rushed into the fiery desert, and he raised his palm without hesitation, and the palm of his hand turned black, as if it had been immersed in ink.

He smashed down, throwing out countless ink spots in mid-air, and a black palm print that covered the sky and the sun swallowed half of the vitality in his body! (To be continued......)

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