King Kong is not bad magic, known as invincible in horizontal practice, and the power of the evil sword spectrum may not be weaker than it, but in terms of fame, King Kong is not bad compared to the evil sword spectrum, I don't know how much higher than the mortal.

On the one hand, the Vajra is not bad and the magic is indeed powerful, and when you cultivate to the tenth layer, you can go straight to the grandmaster, and after the success, your whole body is as hard as meteoric iron, and the divine weapons can't hurt it in the slightest, and after dying for a hundred years, you can still have an incorruptible body and be lifelike.

On the other hand, the patriarch of Buddhism came by stepping on the sea back then, and it was by virtue of the magic of King Kong that he defeated the world's grandmasters and achieved invincible prestige.

The two peerless divine skills suddenly collided together in this situation.

"It's a horizontal practice, but it's still going to die!"

Shi Beiluo's sudden outburst made Lin Jiuxiao's expression reveal a trace of shock, but he didn't stop, and an even more powerful sword burst out on the sword, so that Song Yifei, who was watching the battle, couldn't even look directly.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

In the face of Lin Jiuxiao's thunderous speed, faster than lightning, and killing ordinary innate attacks at will, Shi Beiluo's hands glowing with golden light suddenly turned into a blurred light and shadow, and the long sword was mixed together, and the sound of gold and iron resonating erupted.

Lin Jiuxiao's sword light is endless, like the Yangtze River, surging endlessly. And Shi Beiluo's horizontal training golden body, like a rock for thousands of years, stood still in the face of endless sword light.

The two of them were born with a strong wind, and the aftermath alone stirred up the tables and chairs around them.

"Mr. Han, take care of Master Lu for me!"

When the battle reached a fierce place, Shi Beiluo did not forget to remind Song Yifei of his distraction.

Hearing Shi Beiluo's words, Song Yifei, who was about to escape through the window, stopped and looked at the plum blossom screen.

Just running in a hurry, I forgot about Miss Lu and her maid.

The screen used to cover the figure has long been torn to pieces by the strong wind. Fortunately, Shi Beiluo deliberately blocked it, and Miss Lu and the maid Qian'er were safe.

Losing the cover of the screen, Song Yifei saw Miss Lu's true face for the first time.

Covered in red, with long hair and waist, white veil, and a slender figure.

"This woman in red should be Miss Lu! I didn't expect to be really sick!"

Miss Lu's hands, neck, and wherever Song Yifei could see the skin, were wrapped in fine white cloth. If it weren't for the veil and red clothes, it would have been a standard mummified image.

"Wrapped in a white cloth? Could it be some kind of skin disease?"

When it comes to skin diseases in ancient times, and it has been reduced to the extent that the whole body is wrapped in cloth, Song Yifei's first thought is leprosy.

But if you think about it carefully, it feels unlikely, if it is really leprosy, Qian'er should not dare to stay with her.

Anyway, be careful!

Dodging a stone that was shocked by the true qi, Song Yifei quickly dodged to Miss Lu and Qian'er.

Next to the two of them, there was also the old man who had come in earlier to report the news.

"Miss Lu, I'm here to save you!"

"Thank you...... Sir, you, how are you hiding behind us?!!"

Miss Lu, who was about to express her gratitude, watched Song Yifei flash behind the three of them, and her beautiful eyes were full of circles.

Aren't you supposed to be blocking the sword in front? Why did you run behind us?

Looks like they're using the three of us as shields!!

"I'm standing in the back to avoid a sneak attack by the enemy!" Song Yifei said with a solemn face.

Miss Lu: "......"

Qian'er: "......"

The old man surnamed Shi: "......"

Sir, there is a wall in the back!Is the enemy going to come in through the wall and sneak attack??

In the hearts of Miss Lu and Qian'er, an illusion of idol disillusionment suddenly appeared.

Fortunately, this feeling didn't last long, because Lin Jiuxiao, who couldn't attack for a long time, suddenly turned his attention to them.

Lin Jiuxiao didn't expect that Shi Beiluo had already become a congenital master, and he couldn't take the other party at all for a while. For the sake of the current plan, if you want to solve the problem quickly, you can only find another way.

At the very beginning of the battle, Lin Jiuxiao noticed that Shi Beiluo deliberately protected Miss Lu behind him, otherwise the innate true qi just now would explode, and the two ordinary people, even if they didn't die, would have been seriously injured.

"You have to protect! I'm going to attack!"

Lin Jiuxiao, who had an evil sneer on his face, performed the light skills in the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, and instantly broke out of the scope of the battle, his body folded in the air, and the human sword was one, killing the four of Miss Lu.

The two are evenly matched, as long as Shi Beiluo is distracted to protect the four people, there will inevitably be flaws, and when the time comes, they can complete the battle.

As a person in the Demon Dao, I don't think there is anything wrong with this method.

"Ah!!h

The four people who were shrouded by Lin Jiuxiao's fierce sword intent were full of overwhelming, extinction and ruthless sword light in their eyes.

Only by truly facing Lin Jiuxiao can they truly feel the horror of the other party. The strong spirit alone made the four of them feel like they were in the ocean, and they would be swept to pieces by the wind and waves at any time.

The entire hall was filled with a cruel sharp aura, as if the entire heaven and earth were going to be torn apart in the next moment. Dozens of sword qi visible to the naked eye were formed in the void, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, completely enveloping the four of them.

The sword qi is breathtaking, the power is amazing, and the surrounding beams and pillars crack silently after a slight touch, and the incision is as smooth as a mirror.

Every sword qi was stronger than the Polar Star style that Song Yifei burst out with all his might.

Even if Song Yifei had a sword in his hand, he couldn't block a move, not to mention, he was defenseless now.

"Master, hurry up and save people!"

Song Yifei, who was suppressed by the sword qi, could only shout wildly in his heart.

"Whew!"

Between the lightning and flint, a long roar broke out from Shi Beiluo's mouth, which was deafening, but it was also sobering.

The four of Song Yifei, who were suppressed by Lin Jiuxiao's spirit, only felt that their bodies were suddenly light, as if they had removed the shackles of ten thousand catties.

At the same time, Shi Beiluo's face remained unchanged, and he stepped on it fiercely, and under one foot, with the force point as the center, the bottom surface of ten meters in diameter collapsed unhindered, the ground cracked, and the house shook, as if it was about to fall down at any time.

A strong golden light erupted from Shi Beiluo's body, and the true qi came out through his body, vibrating violently in the air, forming a violent wind. Driven by the rolling tide of true qi, his whole person crossed a distance of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, blocking the middle of Song Yifei and Lin Jiuxiao.

Shi Beiluo's hands were folded and pushed, and white true qi poured out from his palms, heading towards Lin Jiuxiao's sword qi.

Lin Jiuxiao's sword qi entered his palm, as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and was quickly submerged.

"Shaolin is a peerless student, great mercy and compassion! What a bald donkey! He actually cultivates both inside and outside!!"

Lin Jiuxiao retreated, his face changed wildly, he had already overestimated Shi Beiluo, and he didn't think that the other party's background exceeded his imagination.

"The sea of bitterness is endless, and turning back is the shore! Don't make a mistake about yourself!"

After repelling Lin Jiuxiao, Shi Beiluo showed compassion on his face, and even opened his mouth to persuade.

"What can I do if I cultivate both inside and outside! I can break ten thousand laws with one sword! Little bald donkey! I will see how long you will protect them!"

The six of the evil sword spectrum follow the wind!

Lin Jiuxiao, who was unwilling to fail, showed the mystery of swordsmanship that he had not yet been able to fully master. The sword qi of the forest was released from all over the body, and it converged together in an instant, forming a vast sword ray, and then it suddenly retracted, as if the qi was compressed.

The sword body was like a crystal-plated sword, and the void formed a heavy light and shadow, and the sword qi roared in all directions, enveloping the entire hall, with a brilliant silver light.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground!

"Ghosts have to become Buddhas! There are people who block my sword first!

Lin Jiuxiao was full of confidence and slashed out the sword light, the mystery of the superb swordsmanship was enough to kill the super master of the Innate Great Perfection, even if Shi Beiluo cultivated the Vajra Immortal Divine Skill to the eighth layer, he would definitely not be able to stop it.

Seeing that Lin Jiuxiao was obsessed, Shi Beiluo shook his head and sighed lightly, then stretched out his right hand, tightly combined the middle and index fingers, pressed it with his thumb, so that the three fingers touched each other, and took the first section of the fingertips as the degree, slowly pushed outward, and rotated into a circle.

One of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts

Fingers!