The huge palm slowly fell in Liu Xunxiang's eyes, wanting to slap him into a pulp.

Liu Xunxiang clenched his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he kept urging the aura in his body to compete with it, but he found that the power of this heaven and earth lock was far more terrifying than he imagined.

As the palm fell, the blood flow rate in Liu Xunxiang's meridians gradually slowed down, and his thoughts gradually became dull, and even the two flowers in the dantian in his body began to slow down.

The two flowers are the source of the aura in his body, and cultivation is the foundation, if it stops, the aura in Liu Xunxiang's body will also be imprisoned, and the consequence of imprisonment is that he will lose his cultivation, and directly under the huge pressure of this palm, it will explode into a ball of flesh.

If you want to get out of this dangerous situation, there are only two ways, one is that Liu Xunxiang exposes her pupilless true body, and contends with the cultivation of the hidden realm, so that she can still find a chance to escape.

It's just that in this way, Liu Xunxiang's true identity will also be exposed, and the level of the Falling Saint Star Hades Temple is not enough, maybe you don't know the Vermilion Bird tattoo, and you don't know the era of the Divine Dynasty.

But it doesn't mean that they don't know that the methods of cultivating Liu Xunxiang in the Eastern Regions can be the same as other magical powers, but among the many methods of Liu Xunxiang, only one of them cannot be imitated by any other monk.

That's the true body of the pupilless!

Therefore, if Liu Xunxiang summoned the pupilless true body to shake open this palm, what he would face next was the joint killing of the two great gods and the two major aggregate images, a total of four powers.

The danger was no lower than what he was encountering now.

Killing the underworld, the ghost woman and the two judgments of yin and yang may have taken care of it, and they dare not kill it openly, but if they kill an evil cultivator in the Eastern Regions, they are not so particular.

Therefore, the first way is to take great risks, and it is not necessary to escape from the temple alive, so there is only the second way.

That's the ink shadow flowing!

No matter how against the sky and the earth, it is only worthy of the five avenues at the moment, and the master's cultivation is only the image, facing the ink shadow flow of the old monster of the Divine Mystery Realm.

This move, at best, can stop him from having less than two breaths, so as long as Mo Ying makes a move, Liu Xunxiang's current danger can be resolved.

"The.... Die.... Target..... How do you get the ink shadow to flow out!"

The elixir in Liu Xunxiang's mouth all dissolved, fusing into a pure aura that swam among his limbs and hundreds of remains.

It was also because of these auras that he barely ensured that the two-life flowers in the dantian could still keep rotating, but after all, this was a drink to quench his thirst, and it was only a matter of time before he was banned.

The palms are getting closer and closer, and the opportunity is fleeting.

"I can't care about it so much!"

The palm of his hand was almost on top of Liu Xunxiang's head, and he could even see the lines of the palm inside the glove through the gap between the black gold silk gloves.

"Mo Yingliu, if I die here, how should you deal with my palace envoy!" Liu Xunxiang raised his head and roared.

He didn't use the rest of his cultivation to resist this heaven and earth, but adjusted all his aura to his chest, and used his loudest voice to roar out this sentence.

He chose the latter.

Because he didn't dare to bet, he didn't dare to bet on who the owner behind this palm was....

In the Yunxiang Realm, the two judgments of Yin and Yang are the Yunxiang Realm, but the Ghost Woman and the Ink Shadow Stream, as the Divine Mystery Realm, suppress their own cultivation so that they can only exert the strength of the Yunxiang Realm.

So Liu Xunxiang couldn't guess it, and he even had some doubts that the owner of this palm would be the ink shadow stream.

Of course, this thought was only a flash in the heart of Fu Zhi.

What is more important for him now is that he must hold his qi and suppress his cultivation in less than a breath of time when this palm kills him, so as not to reveal his identity.

Finally, the law in the palm of the huge palm was raging, seeping into his dantian through Liu Xunxiang's skin, and the two flowers could no longer turn and stopped.

And at the moment when the two flowers stopped, a black light appeared above Liu Xunxiang's head out of thin air.

Ink Shadow Flow, finally shot!

With the appearance of Heimang, Liu Xunxiang suddenly felt his whole body loosen, and this feeling was like being suddenly fished out after someone pressed his head in the water for a long time.

He didn't have time to enjoy the rest of his life after this moment, so he took advantage of the gap between the ink shadow flow and the big hand master's fighting method to urge the two life flowers again, and the aura instantly filled his seven meridians and eight veins like the wind helping the fire.

"Shrink the ground into inches!"

With a low cry in his heart, Liu Xunxiang's figure rippled, and he was about to disappear in place, but at this moment, a layer of goosebumps appeared all over his body.

I saw a spear silently fly out of the void on his left for some time, pointing directly at his temple, and after the master of this big hand, another Essence Realm power struck!

The timing and angle of the spear are extremely tricky, glowing with black mangs, leaving an afterimage in the void with a sharp whistle that breaks through the air, one moment it was still in Liu Xunxiang's eyes, and the next moment it has appeared in front of Liu Xunxiang.

It's so fast, it's creepy.

The person who made the shot directly planned to kill Liu Xunxiang with one blow before the end of the battle between the ink shadow flow and the master of the big hand!

Liu Xunxiang's cold hair exploded, and he couldn't care about hiding his cultivation anymore, and the peak cultivation of the rebirth realm suddenly erupted in his body, and the speed of his body's sudden retreat accelerated sharply.

Bursts of thunder suddenly erupted in the air, and finally, the moment before the spear pierced Liu Xunxiang's eyes, Liu Xunxiang's whole body retreated an inch.

One inch!

It saved him from having his head pierced by a spear and a big bloody hole.

However, the spear glowing with black mangs did not stop there, because the aura left on it by the person who threw the spear was still strong, so that the spear continued to stab towards Liu Xunxiang at this incredible speed.

Only this time, no matter how fast the spear is, there is always an inch distance between it and Liu Xunxiang's eyes.

"Forgetful Fist!"

Taking advantage of the gap of this inch of distance, Liu Xunxiang burst into a loud shout.

I saw a bang on his right hand, and a strange cyan flame appeared, and the flames wrapped his entire right hand, and with the swing of his arm, it was like a meteor turning into the sky, and it crashed into the spear with an unrivaled momentum.

Where the fist touched the tip of the spear, a deafening roar erupted.

A circular wave of air with a thickness of more than ten zhang from here as the center, swept away in all directions, and the rocks burst out from the place where it passed, and the bricks and tiles were shattered.

Some low-level disciples who couldn't dodge, the moment this wave of qi swept by, they directly exploded into a rain of blood, and the wreckage splashed everywhere.

Liu Xunxiang snorted, and the blood stains on the corners of her mouth became a little heavier.

But fortunately, no one controlled it, only the spear attached to the aura, under this blatant fist intent and the double attack mixed with Nan Ming's fire, turned into ashes.

It's just that when the ashes fell with the wind, they accidentally stained a strand of Liu Xunxiang's hair, and the hair suddenly withered and yellowed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a strand of white hair and disappeared with the wind.

Ashes are poisonous!

Liu Xunxiang burst back again, waved his hand to cut off the strand of hair, and turned his hand into a fishy wind, blowing away all the ashes.

The successive killing moves made Liu Xunxiang's face gloomy.

He never expected that these people would dare to make a move against him after Mo Ying made a move.

"One ring after another, all of them are killing moves, it seems that this hall of the underworld is full, and I can't help it......"

His gaze looked through the dilapidated roof of the Nose Temple, looking at the three people who were still as stable as a mountain inside, except for the two judgments of Yin and Yang who were each shrouded in black shadows and black fog, and couldn't see their faces clearly, the ghost woman still looked as usual, neither surprised by the attack of the ink shadow flow, nor lost because Liu Xunxiang escaped this ring of interception.

It seems that she is just a bystander during the whole process.

Her cloudy gaze met Liu Xunxiang's eyes, unfazed.

But Liu Xunxiang knew that there must be one of them who shot at him today, but who it was, he couldn't detect it for a while.

"This temple of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it seems that we can't stay for long. ”

Over there, the huge palm exploded directly at the same time as the black mangs appeared, turning into a cloud of blood mist and dissipating into nothingness, even if the old monster of the Divine Mystery Realm could not catch up with its trace.

A wisp of black gold silk crumbled high and low in the air, floating in front of Liu Xunxiang, he looked at the crumb silently and exhaled.

"Mo Yingliu, is it you a thief shouting to catch a thief, or is there really someone else behind this palm...... What the hell do you want......"

The dust settled, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and a ray of golden sunlight shone through the abyss and shone on the temple, so that everyone could see the scene clearly.

The walls are ruined, the corpses are everywhere, and the originally luxurious and magnificent Hades Temple is like a broken sieve basket at this time, dilapidated.

Liu Xunxiang wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, swept her gaze over everyone, paused, and said, "Before entering the Nose Palace, the main hall was summoned to the Tomb Abyss Illusion Realm and met the Emperor of the Underworld.

Even his old man admitted that I was His Highness the Fallen Saint Star Branch, but you still dared to question me, and even killed me in front of the public. ”

"Very good, it seems that when the main hall meets the sect elders in the Hundred Battles Star Alliance, I will have to talk to them about this matter. ”

Liu Xunxiang looked at the disciples who were still at a loss in their eyes, and deliberately said this.

"Since you are not afraid of being criticized, then what am I afraid of!"

"Presumptuous!"

As soon as Liu Xunxiang finished speaking, the ghost woman on the stage suddenly smashed the case next to her with a palm, and reprimanded: "Yin Lingming, what did you say, my Hades Temple was invaded by thieves today, as a disciple of the Hades Temple, you have a meritorious service in fighting foreign enemies for my Hades Temple, but you are a wolf with ambitions, and you want to take this opportunity to suppress the high-level of the Hades Temple, and the means of fighting for power are simply outrageous!"

Liu Xunxiang wants to let the Hades Temple go up and down, once these disciples want to understand the twists and turns, they will be suspicious of the high-level, even the Hades have been killed among the people, who will dare to work for the Hades Temple in the future.

The ghost woman heard his intentions, and hurriedly beat a rake, wanting to put the matter back on Liu Xunxiang's body.

"What the ghost woman said is right, now you are not only unrepentant, but also want to go to the top to tell the right and wrong, according to this judgment, this matter of His Highness still has to be considered in the long run. Yang Juan also chimed in.

Liu Xunxiang's face was pale.

When I first shot, I didn't see these two people jumping, but now that the matter has passed, these two people are still beating up, shouting very happily!

"Alright. ”

Liu Xunxiang sneered and was about to refute, but a voice suddenly came from her ear.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the ghost woman and the two judges of yin and yang hurriedly got up and bowed to one place.

"I've seen the hall master. ”

The disciples and elders present knelt on the ground one after another, and also kowtowed to the sky, and shouted, "I'll wait, see the hall master." ”

Liu Xunxiang looked along the place where everyone gave up, and saw that in the void, a black figure condensed out of thin air and stepped in.

It's just that this figure is, to be exact, more like a shadow.

Because his whole body is pitch black, he has no facial features, no clothes, and he looks like a standing shadow, which is extremely weird.

But fortunately, Liu Xunxiang has been in the Hades Temple for a while, and he knows that the people here are very weird, so after a short period of surprise, he also bowed to the shadow.

"Yin Lingming, I've seen the hall master. ”