Chapter 273: The Jihe River Burns the Boat

Pan Suxuan was speechless when asked in one sentence, and if he wanted to get out alive at the moment, it seemed that only this method was feasible. Yu Hong on the side also said loudly: "Yes! You two doubt this, doubt that." You've been clamoring for a way to oppose the Sage, but you have come up with an idea for us to see?"

Yuan Tian also said: "Now that everyone's lives are hanging by a thread, at such a critical juncture, if we still have a grudge against each other and hinder each other, how can we escape from danger? And according to what the contemptible people can see, I believe that the Holy One will not die like you said, after all, there are many guards and patrols in the palace in addition to the fire, and he still needs us to wave our flags and shout and stand and cheer!"

The old man of the Apocalypse smiled coldly, ignored Yuan Tian's cynicism, and continued to say to Pan Suxuan: "If Pan Shaoxia is worried that the old man will deceive and hurt the Shuang'er girl, you will personally slap the old man's "Yutang" acupoint, what do you think?"

Pan Suxuan was slightly stunned, and secretly thought: "Old man of the Apocalypse, you are inevitably too conceited! I don't say that this palm has the power of a thousand catties, but it is enough to break your bones and tendons! Even if you have the Mixed Yuan Gong to protect your body, you will not be killed on the spot, at least you can be beaten unconscious." I'll give you a slap in the head and see if you can survive then?!"

Thinking of this, he was about to say yes, when he suddenly heard Shuang'er say loudly: "You don't need Pan Shaoxia to do it, I just listen to you." ”

Pan Suxuan was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Shuang'er, just in case, I'll come." ”

Shuang'er smiled and said, "Don't worry, I believe that at this critical moment, the old man of the apocalypse will not harm me." Besides, if something really happens, with you, you can save me and my lord from getting out. ”

Pan Suxuan still wanted to dissuade him, and the old man of the Apocalypse said: "Two, time waits for no one, please make a decision quickly!"

Shuang'er said, "You are ready, I'm here!" After speaking, he slowly raised his right hand and placed it against the 'Lingtai' acupoint in the back heart of the old man of the Apocalypse. ”

The old man of the Apocalypse suddenly felt that the true qi in his body was flourishing, and he once again used the Mixed Yuan Divine Skill, and then said to Yu Hong, who was loud: "Throw!"

Yu Hong got the order, shouted, and threw the big sword in his hand forward, with a sound of breaking the sky, Yu Hong's seven-star big sword flew towards the secret door under the gaze of everyone.

Although the castration of the big sword was urgent, the secret door was too far away from everyone, and just halfway through the flight, the downward trend gradually appeared. Seeing this, the old man of the apocalypse took a long breath, and his palms suddenly slapped out, and in an instant, a gust of wind blew in front of everyone. I saw that the old man of the Apocalypse put his palms together, and a wave of qi gushed out of the wind, flying straight towards the big sword.

The falling big sword was pushed by the surging air waves, and suddenly accelerated forward, and was about to hit the stone wall, the old man of the apocalypse suddenly raised his hands upward, and the big sword actually crossed in the air, and listened to the sound of "bang", which happened to be stuck in the gap where the secret door opened.

When everyone was amazed, they suddenly heard the old man of the Apocalypse shouting: "Yuan Tian, where is your champion pen?!"

Yuan Tian woke up like a dream, hurriedly took two steps back, exerted force under his feet, jumped forward, and threw the champion pen in his hand desperately forward with the strength of the sprint.

Compared with the seven-star sword, the weight of the champion pen is very light, although Yuan Tian has been fighting with Pan Suxuan for a long time, but the internal force has not been greatly damaged, so this throw is full of strength, and the champion pen flies towards the stone wall like lightning.

When the old man of the Apocalypse saw it, he said loudly: "Shuang'er girl, please do it!"

Shuang'er nodded, raised his left palm, aimed at the "Yutang" acupoint on the chest of the old man of the Apocalypse, and struck it hard. The old man of the Apocalypse was shocked, his tiger eyes widened, he shouted, and his right palm swung forward, and a surging wave of qi shot out from his palm. Driven by the wave of qi, the champion pen crashed into the seven-star sword like a meteor.

With the sound of "bell", sparks flew everywhere, and the champion pen fell down. The old man of the Apocalypse raised his left palm upward, and a stream of air slowly rose to hold the champion pen, and took a belt in his arms, and then saw that the champion pen flew straight towards Yuan Tian.

Seeing that Yuan Tian was still stunned, the old man of the Apocalypse said loudly: "Next!

Yuan Tian suddenly realized, hurriedly stretched out his right hand to catch the champion pen, turned around on the spot, and threw it hard. The old man of the Apocalypse concocted it according to the law, and once again slammed the champion pen on the big sword.

Before each wave of his palm, Shuang'er would slap the old man of the apocalypse on the chest. The "Yutang" acupoint is a key acupoint in the human body, not to mention a slam blow, even if it is lightly touched, it will cause discomfort. In an instant, the "Yutang" acupoint on the chest of the old man of the Apocalypse had been repeatedly hit by Shuang'er more than ten times, even if he could be lucky, it was impossible to withstand so many blows.

Seeing this, Pan Suxuan couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart: "The old man of the Apocalypse, this mixed yuan skill is really worthy of his reputation. He was able to absorb the power of each blow of Shuang'er into his body, and in an instant, he converted it into his own true qi and exported it outward. If this skill is practiced, not only will the enemy not be able to hurt himself, but he will also be able to convert the skill that the opponent hits on his body into the true qi in his body, so isn't he invincible in the world?!"

The more Pan Suxuan thought about it, the more inappropriate she felt, and she was about to open her mouth to remind Shuang'er not to hit the old man of the Apocalypse in the chest again, but Shuang'er seemed to understand Pan Suxuan's thoughts, and smiled at him, signaling that she had her own sense of proportion in her heart. Pan Suxuan had no choice but to stop talking, looking at Shuang'er and continuing to hit the "Jade Hall" acupoint of the old man of the Apocalypse with one palm after another.

The time is not big, the old man of the apocalypse has used the champion pen to hit the big sword more than 100 times, fortunately, Yu Hong's big sword is made of fine steel mixed brass, fired by the sword master for three days and three nights, although the sword body has been bent and deformed under many impacts, but it is still intact, without the slightest sign of breakage.

Looking at the secret door again, although it has been squeezed by the big sword hundreds of times, it still hasn't moved.

When Yu Hong saw it, he couldn't help but panic, and said anxiously: "Holy ...... Sage, this ...... This secret door has not changed, I ...... Should we ...... What should I do?"

The old man of the Apocalypse snorted, ignored it, and still controlled the champion pen to smash it towards the big sword.

At this moment, they suddenly heard a loud rumble behind them, Pan Suxuan and the others hurriedly looked back, and they were all surprised, only to see that the mast supporting the dome of the lobby had collapsed, and the entire Xuanzheng Hall was crumbling, and it was in danger of collapsing at any time.

Seeing this, Yuan Tian also stopped and said loudly: "Holy ...... Sage, I ...... We can't afford to spend any longer. This secret door can't be opened at all, so let's find some other way!"

The old man of the apocalypse said angrily: "What else can be done now?!

Yuan Tian said: "Sage, we have thrown it more than a hundred times, and it has no effect at all. I don't think it's as good as this, a lot of masts fell from the ceiling just now, I'll take someone to find one, you try to control the mast with gas, and see if you can smash this secret door open?!"