No!

Liu Yishan came back to his senses, and there seemed to be a voice roaring in his heart: "Kill him! Kill him at all costs!"

He, Liu Yishan, is the 523rd generation descendant of the Heavenly God Sect King Kong Mountain.

Only his Vajra Fist is authentic!

Shen Yun is definitely on the side.

On the left side of the door, he dared to defile the King Kong Fist!

So, Shen Yun, you must die!

A glint crossed his blood-red eyes, and his right fist stopped in mid-air and did not move, but a long golden needle suddenly appeared between the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, and with lightning speed, like a golden python spitting apricots, pointed directly at Shen Yun's throat.

"Golden python out of the hole!"

He wants to pierce Shen Yun's throat!

Even if you can't pierce it, it doesn't matter. The long needle he clamped was carefully quenched with five highly venomous snake venoms. Even if the tip of the needle only punctured Shen Yun's skin a little bit, Shen Yun would definitely not survive three breaths!

"Look for death!" Shen Yun drank lightly. The right fist that had been contained was silver again.

The ——, fist wind is rising again.

The long needle is shattered, and only one flesh is left.

Damn, the sneak attack failed!

Liu Yishan was sweating profusely, and quickly begged for mercy again: "I was wrong......

This time, however, the galloping bright silver fist did not stop.

"Bang!"

It slammed into his palm.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A scorching pure yang qi poured into his entire left arm from his left hand. Wherever the true qi went, flesh and blood flew and white bones shattered.

"Ahh

He couldn't stand it. Immediately, the whole body flew out several feet laterally, and then, like a broken burlap bag, fell heavily to the ground. Kick up a burst of old high snow chips.

Liu Yishan spurted out a mouthful of old blood. The pain hit, and his eyes turned black. However, the cold snow piled on the broken arm made him wake up in an instant.

He turned his head to look, and suddenly screamed "ahh

The whole left arm is gone!

Break it from the roots!

One hand, call him how to make Vajra Fist later?

He also wants to be extraordinary, become a great monk, and live forever......

It's all gone!

Everything was ruined by Shen Yun!

The heart, with a bang, collapsed.

The world before me was pitch black.

The fishy sweetness surged in his throat again, Liu Yishan spurted out several mouthfuls of old blood one after another, stared at a pair of unfocused bloody eyes, and scolded with his last strength: "Shen Yun, you will take revenge, and you will not die well!"

"I curse you, after you die, you will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will never be able to turn over!"

Shen Yun put away his fist, and after seeing Liu Yishan scolding, he lay on his back in the snow, and there was no movement, and he said in his heart: What kind of trick are you going to use?

Because the jujube red horse was robbed, he ran over with light skills all the way. Therefore, every twenty miles or so, it is necessary to find a hidden place to hide and restore true qi.

On that day, when he came to this valley, he ran out of true qi and had to stop. So, he stumbled upon a path behind this valley. Looking at the direction of the mountain range, it is actually leading to the fairy capital.

At that time, he was in a hurry to go to Chenjiazhuang to save Fu Lei, so he didn't think deeply, but secretly thought: Could it be that this trail can lead to Xiandu?

Later, when he arrived in Chenjiazhuang, he personally went to Hedong, picked up a foot of snow, and found many charred wall roots, so he believed what the young man said about the water.

At that moment, he only felt that the world was spinning, and he almost missed one breath and fell into the snow.

In the end, he didn't know how he left Chenjiazhuang and ran to the nearby mountain.

I only knew that when he recovered his strength, he found that he had been blowing cold wind on the top of the mountain all night, frozen like a humanoid popsicle.

Fortunately, there is not only hot water in the treasure bag, but also herbs to ward off the wind and cold. After calming down, he found a leeward place, fried a large bowl of herbal soup, and drank it hot. Soon, I was sweating profusely. Then, he practiced the mental method three more times, and completely cured the wind cold.

Then, right there, he will meet the Pavilion Master and Brother Fu again in the Immortal Capital, and carefully read it in his heart.

In the end, he felt that the person who lied would not be Brother Fu.

Why did the owner lie to me?

He tricked me into coming to Chenjiazhuang, what did he want?

If I were the owner, where would I start along the way?

After thinking about it, he thought of this nameless small valley where the trail and the official road converge.

Liu Yishan waited for him on the stone cliff for two days and two nights, but as everyone knows, he hid on the mountain opposite the valley, and he also waited for almost two days and two nights.

He watched Liu Yishan walk into the valley from the trail, and watched the latter take out a lot of things from the storage bag and lay traps and traps in the valley.

Liu Yishan is a very careful person. After arranging it properly, he took a closer look, and then went to the stone cliff to wait for him to throw himself into the net.

Shen Yun waited for another day, and after making sure that Liu Yishan had no backhand, he secretly took action, dismantled the so-called "Heaven and Earth Net", and put all those mechanisms and bows and crossbows into the treasure bag - he didn't take a fancy to these crude mechanisms, but was worried that Liu Yishan would find out.

Then, in the miscellaneous woods, he laid out a simplest three-talent trapping beast formation with water charms, fire charms, and blasting charms. This is his future life - even if he can't beat Liu Yishan, he can borrow the power of the talisman array to kill him.

It is precisely because of this hole card that he dares to abandon the strong wind fist and use the King Kong fist to fight against it.

After waiting in place for a while, seeing that Liu Yishan was still lying in the snow without moving, Shen Yun turned his true qi and turned his fists in front of his chest.

The wind rises ——, the palm.

On his chest, between his palms, a small white cyclone appeared.

Immediately, dozens of small points of light flew from all directions, green, yellow, and red...... Among them, the small green light spots are the most, almost half.

Shen Yun lifted his breath and slowly closed his fists.

The small cyclone between the palms gradually shrank, from the size of the original soup bowl to the size of a bull'seye wine cup.

The little dots of light attracted by the cyclone were like a group of naughty children, originally, they were flying up and down on the outside of the cyclone, left and right, and at this moment, they all plunged into the small cyclone.

Shen Yun raised his hands, and the small cyclone between his palms moved to the center of his eyebrows.

Finally, with a "snap", the small cyclone slapped on the center of the eyebrows.

The cyclone dispersed in response. However, those dozens of small points of light all burrowed into the Yin Tang acupoint in the center of his eyebrows.

Suddenly, I only felt refreshed and my eyes lit up.

He raised his eyes again to look at Liu Yishan, who was a few feet away. I saw that he was like a steamed steamed bun, and countless dark gray qi gushed out from the acupuncture points around him.

Liu Yishan is really dead.

There was no deception.

On the rivers and lakes, there are various methods of defrauding death, which is difficult to prevent. But Shen Yun is very confident, his method, even if it is a realistic fraud to death, can easily see through it.