"Boom!"

Shen Lian was knocked back a few steps by a claw.

Fortunately, the non-attack was combined into a shield in time to block the claws of the Northern Elder, so that it was not damaged.

Without waiting for Shen Lian to stand still, Elder Bei's sharp claws bombarded again, like a pack of wolves hunting, and between the wolf fists and claws, he could even smell the smell of blood.

This is the ruthless claw method created by Elder North according to the scene of wolf hunting when he was training in the grassland.

Don't say it's flesh and blood, even if it's a body cast of copper and iron, it can be torn into pieces.

Over the years, Elder North has taken advantage of his position to study the structure of the human body, coupled with the claws of the corpse, he can dismantle the bones of the enemy's whole body in three seconds.

The five fingers are like hooks, and a grasp is a large handful of meat.

Flying feet are like the wind, flickering and flickering like shadows.

The ten fingers flashed with a faint green cold light, and on them were corpse poison that made people unable to survive and die.

The corpse poison was not smeared by Elder Bei, but because there were too many corpses studied, coupled with excessive killing, the corpse poison made of blood was almost incurable.

When interrogating a traitor, as long as you make a small cut on the other party's body with your fingernail, it is like a mouse who has seen a cat, and you can answer whatever you ask.

Of course, this also made it very inconvenient for Elder North to eat and drink, in order to facilitate life, soak the nails with special potions, make the nails soft, and curl them into small balls on the fingertips, which will only pop out when the true qi is urged.

Something went wrong with the potion, or it reacted with corpse poison, causing the nails to mutate.

Elder North's nails are no longer the shape of normal humans, but similar to the hooked claw-shaped nails of felines, tough and sharp, with whirling hooks.

Non-offense is not omnipotent, it cannot be defended like armor, and in the face of such a master, even if you wear stainless steel armor, you will be torn to pieces.

Shen Lian did not accept the offer, and fought and retreated.

Suddenly, Shen Lian stepped on a stubborn stone, his footsteps suddenly became unstable, and his body suddenly fell backwards.

How could Elder North let go of this perfect opportunity, and the sharp claws grabbed Shen Lian's chest, but just as he reached out of the claws, Shen Lian's flying legs kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Zhang Guolao, drunk toss a glass and kicks a serial chain!

The legs were linked, the toes were urgent, and Shen Lian's legs were oolong stalks, and he blasted towards the vital parts of the North Elder.

Although Elder North is old and frail, he is not a eunuch after all, no matter whether this place is useful or not, as long as it still exists, it must be fatal.

Fatal point, you can't hide it.

With a slight retreat, the trend of rushing forward suddenly stopped, and Shen Lian's body shook, grabbing Elder Xiangbei's throat with his left hand and the acupuncture point under the ribs with his right hand.

Elder North retreated again, and Shen Lian rushed again.

Flying punches, kicks, probes, snap fingers, split palms, cross elbows, knee strikes, foot knives, poke feet......

The fists and feet are like a raging storm, every part of the body is a weapon, the steps are crooked, but they can be dead entangled, Elder North goes up to the sky and into the ground, and the claws scratch wildly, and he can't force Shen Lian back half a step.

No matter whether Shen Lian was injured or not, no matter what the state was at the time, don't let Shen Lian seize the initiative, especially not let Shen Lian attack.

As long as Shen Lian's qi machine cannot be interrupted, Shen Lian's strong attack will be endless, and as the attack becomes more and more undisciplined, there is no trace of it.

I don't know how many thieves with higher skills than Shen Lian, better moves than Shen Lian, ruthless means than Shen Lian, and more subordinates than Shen Lian, died under Shen Lian's wild bombardment.

When Shen Lian was impacted, even the eldest brother Shen Yumen would feel a headache.

"Boom!"

The elbow slammed into Elder Bei's chest, and Elder Bei's protective body true qi suddenly collapsed, and he didn't catch his breath, his pace became disordered, and his arm subconsciously opened.

Shen Lian smiled coldly, his hands were clenched into dragon claws, his left hand was chasing the wind and shadows, and his right hand was pounding, grabbing Elder Bei's wrist, and then twisted it the outside.

Just listening to the sound of "click", Elder Bei's wrist bones were shattered by Shen Lian, killing thousands of sharp claws, and seducing the soul and killing corpse poison, and he could no longer exert half a point.

"You...... You...... You ......"

Elder North wanted to scold angrily, but there was a piece of bloody phlegm stuck in his throat, his qi couldn't get in, his strength couldn't come out, and his true vitality and blood were chaotic at the same time, and he only felt dizzy.

"Whoosh!"

A pebble shot at the back of his neck.

Elder North let out a "Ahhhhh

"Rebel...... Traitor...... The traitor is ......"

Elder North knew that he would definitely die, and he wanted to be a ghost before he died, and he wanted to know who the traitor was.

But he forgot one thing.

He was twisted by Shen Lian and broke his wrist bones, and his curled hands just shrank inward, unable to control himself.

When he lay on the ground, his nails cut through his chest and abdomen, and the poison of the corpse quickly flowed all over his internal organs.

This seems to be the case

——In the way of the other, give back to the other.

Elder North convulsed a few times, followed by jet-black blood flowing out of the Seven Orifices, and his face was pale and pale, like a zombie.

"Why are you doing this? At such an age, isn't it good to wash your hands and play mahjong at home? ”

Shen Lian sighed, took out the pill and took it.

The injuries caused by Nie Xiaofeng were too serious, and the outburst just now looked like a bamboo, but in fact, the pain under the ribs was unbearable, and he could smell blood between his breaths.

If it weren't for the seizure of the elixir of the Flying Knife Gate, even if Shen Lian could defeat Elder Bei, he would still have to pay some price.

For example, exposing a non-famous hook!

The identity of an undercover agent, no matter in any era, is a particularly hateful thing, especially for underworld gangs, it is necessary to kill them quickly.

If Bai Cuiping's identity is exposed, even if the Sunflower Sect is completely destroyed today, she will rarely have peace for the rest of her life.

Thanks to the information provided by Bai Cuiping, Shen Lian knew everything about the high-level figures, architectural patterns, and even the secret passages of the treasure house.

After Elder Bei fell, he immediately led people to besiege and kill other high-level figures, these middle-level managers, there are no particularly strong masters, and the soldiers can besiege and kill.

As for Shen Lian?

Of course, Bai Cuiping, who was chasing, went up to the sky and into the ground, and then knocked her off the cliff behind the station with a single shot.

You have to do a full set of plays!

……

"Good, good, good, you have good skills, transfer the tiger away from the mountain, the center blooms, the inside and outside, the Sunflower Sect has been inherited for decades, and it is destroyed in your hands!"

The Sunflower Ancestor's voice was terrible, like a night owl.

has been famous for decades, how could Sunflower Ancestor have suffered such a big loss, and even when he competed with Gongsun Oolong for the position of sect leader, he was in no danger in the end.

Gongsun Oolong did not withdraw nominally, but in fact did not return for decades, and there was no interference with him.

The rest of the elders of the Sunflower Sect were all eliminated by him who were not convinced, and it took ten years to turn the Sunflower Sect into a hall of words, and the development became stronger and stronger.

I never thought of it!

It was just a robbery, and it actually attracted the danger of destroying the door, without warning, suddenly, like thunder, breaking the earth, and killing with one blow.

Good means!

What a good means!

In recent years, the juniors who have become famous have become more ruthless and more insidious than the other.

Honest and honest almost non-existent!

I really miss Zhang Wuji's era!

Although I can't beat it, I'm kind!

Until the point of people's moves, they will not kill them!

Now these juniors don't talk about martial arts.

Alas!

There is a serious lack of martial arts in the rivers and lakes!

It's just that there is no martial arts, martial arts are also unfathomable, and there is a little white face, how can people live in this special? If I don't kill you, I won't be willing to die!

The sunflower ancestor is like a mad tiger, the dagger in his left hand condenses infinite murderous aura, forming a gray-brown three-foot sword, and his right hand is a fist and claw, flicking his fingers into a blade, and falling like a knife.

Decades of arrogance across the rivers and lakes, the innate true qi that has been tempered thousands of times, the exquisite attacking techniques, and the angry spirit are perfectly gathered into one.

"Shen Lang, you give me death!"

The sunflower ancestor finger is like a strong wind, the momentum is like lightning, and the sunflower point acupoint is anxious to Shen Lang's chest and abdomen.

Shen Lang's body is chic, floating like a fairy, his hands seem to be weak, but he has the ability to penetrate a thousand times.

It's like water.

It can be a trickle, a babbling stream, a gentle wind and drizzle, ethereal clouds and mist, and a mirror.

It can also turn into thousands of waterfalls, thousands of miles of glaciers, storms and rains, whirlpool undercurrents, and angry sea frenzy.

After the peak, the best will fall.

Bliss will not last long.

Therefore, Shen Lang's palm power sword qi will never be raised to the peak, but like water ripples, it spreads silently, pervasively, and everywhere.

No matter how the Sunflower Ancestor attacked, Shen Lang would always be like floating clouds and flowing water, without any haste.

The breeze in the mountains, the flowing water in the river, and even the grass, trees, flowers and leaves are all sources of Shen Lang's strength, providing him with endless strength.

No matter how fast the Sunflower Ancestor's fingers are, can they break the breeze?

No matter how fierce the sword of the Sunflower Ancestor is, can it cut through the flowing water?

If you can't break the breeze and cut the continuous flowing water, why should you cut Shen Lang's throat?

Unconsciously, Shen Lang's figure perfectly integrated into the nature of heaven and earth, the sword antelope hung its horns, the sky was in the air, the sky was upside down, and the flying stream was straight down three thousand feet.

Sunflower Ancestor blasted out ten percent of his strength, at least fifty percent of it quietly overflowed, and the remaining fifty percent would give rise to loopholes because of this, Shen Lang only needed to wave his palm lightly, as if he was pushing down a domino, completely shattering his strength.

How can you be the enemy?

Isn't this going to be exhausted to death?

Does Sunflower Ancestor know his situation?

Of course I do.

No one knows his current situation better than Sunflower Ancestor, but he has to do this, because the rhythm of his shot has been firmly controlled by Shen Lang.

As long as his moves are a little slow and his momentum falls slightly, Shen Lang's indifferent qi will immediately become like a god, and the sword qi of the wind and drizzle will immediately turn into a violent storm and a furious sea tide.

The strength accumulated so far in the battle, the backlash of the mountains and tsunamis, and the hedge of true qi, is enough to blow up every cell in the body of the Sunflower Ancestor into flying ashes.

It's like blowing a giant balloon.

If you don't continue to blow inward, all the air you previously blew will come out, and your lungs will burst.

If you continue to blow, you may run out of energy, or you may blow the balloon to the limit and blow it to pieces.

Sunflower Ancestor had no choice.

He could only attack.

Recklessly, launch a furious attack.

Use your own foundation to bet on Shen Lang's endurance.

Although the chance is very slim, although he perceives that Shen Lang is one heaven and man, his endurance is almost unlimited.

So what?

Could it be that if you are tied up, you will be eaten into powder?

As a heroic man in the underworld, although Sunflower Ancestor is not a good person, he can muster up the courage to fight and gamble at the moment of life and death!

The magic techniques that he had learned all his life bombarded Shen Lang wildly, Elder South's thunderous palm, Elder West's Yang Finger, and Elder North's poisonous wolf claw, as long as there was half a point of use, they would be integrated into the onslaught.

Some of the strange moves were completely subconscious, and even he couldn't control them.

Where this move came from and where the next move went, Sunflower Ancestor didn't know, and Shen Lang certainly didn't know either, they were all engrossed.

Every punch, every finger, and every sword is the essence of a lifetime of martial arts, and it is a unique comprehension of God and Clarity in the full-body immersion of the battle.

"Whew!"

The Sunflower Ancestor roared angrily, and the sword light on the dagger instantly shattered, leaving only three inches of sword light.

Pure and pure, fierce and evil!

Three feet away, I am invincible.

It's an all-or-nothing decision.

It's a life-for-life lore.

This is the bank of Yishui, the palace of the King of Qin, the assassin who has been famous for thousands of years, left behind the outlaw lore.

Thousands of ghost shadows rushed towards Shen Lang, and the three-inch sword light seemed to teleport, flying towards Shen Lang's chest.

Qi machine traction, crisis sensing, Shen Lang opened his eyes suddenly, and a wisp of breeze rose from the blade of the sword.

The sword slowly lifted.

The speed is even slower than that of a turtle snail.

In this extremely slow and slow sword move, there is an indescribable mystery, and the boundary between fast and slow is broken by Shen Lang, which is both extremely slow and extremely fast.

The extremely slow sword qi made the speed of the Sunflower Ancestor slower and slower, and it seemed to be completely still.

The extremely fast sword qi exceeded the limit of the naked eye, and the lightning flashed, and the wind and rain were frightening, and the blood gushed out.

"Dangchang!"

The dagger fell to the ground and shattered into dozens of pieces.

The sunflower ancestor is visibly aging, and his silver-white hair has turned into a decaying white, like a candle flame in a storm, which may be completely extinguished at any time.

"Good...... Good Sword ...... Good swordsmanship! ”

Looking at the blood stains on Shen Lang's chest, Sunflower Ancestor closed his eyes with satisfaction.

His trick paid off after all.

Shen Lang was not unscathed.

It's just that the blood has just flowed out, and the crystal blue true qi swirls by, directly freezing the wound.

It is not only the flesh wounds that are frozen in the ice, but also the sword qi that pierces into the body, which will never let the injuries spread.

Shen Lang's cultivation method is really magical, it can even the true qi of yin to cold, and the strength of the frozen enemy into the body, dissipate into powder, and slowly absorb it.

It looks like a whirlpool of ice!

Water can form whirlpools, and there are wild saloons on the desert, how can ice form whirlpools?

Ice can form a whirlpool!

There are thousands of mental methods in the world, what strange mental methods are there, what is so strange about the ice whirlpool?

……

"Smack!"

Elder Nan slapped his palm on Zhuge Taiping's belly, and immediately set off a fat frenzy, Zhuge Tianping didn't seem to feel anything, and slammed his palm on the top of his head.

"Bang!"

Elder Nan was slapped away, but with the help of the power of this palm, he quickly moved to the left rear of Zhuge Taiping, and reached out to grab Zhuge Taiping's heart.

The fat man is inconvenient, and there is a big flaw in the rear.

Zhuge Taiping is so fat, it is difficult to defend against the vital point of the back, this is the only chance to win.

Elder Nan understood this truth, and Zhuge Taiping certainly understood it, so he was prepared early.

"Whoosh!"

Three flying needles shot out silently.

Zhuge Taiping's stacked fat layer hides many hidden weapons, and it is said that if all the hidden weapons on his body are removed, his weight can be reduced by more than ten catties.

With a weight of more than 400 catties, it rotates very lightly, like a spinning top that spins rapidly.

The flying needle steel dart shot out with it, and hundreds of hidden weapons shot towards Elder Nan, as dense as rain, and there was nowhere to hide.

(End of chapter)