As soon as Zhang San'er's words fell, Na Puhua suddenly freed his hands, his hands were pinched into claws, and everyone on the side felt a burst of suction, and Qian Shaoyou Yu Mo Ming plunged his sword into the ground as a support, and Zhang San'er also raised his head to the sky and roared after moving two steps, and his right hand was fiercely inserted into the ground.

Seeing that the hundreds of archers were innocently separated in mid-air, and the blood mist was filled, Qian Shaoyou said coldly: "If you don't kill him, you and I don't want to go back alive today!"

Zhang San'er was unable to speak, the muscles of his whole body were bulging, and his body was even more red and black at this moment, he had exerted the Blazing Sun Divine Skill to the extreme, and his body was about to reach its limit at this moment.

Mo Ming had never felt such a sense of oppression, although his face had not changed as always, but the beads of sweat on his forehead also dripped down.

Seeing that Mo Ming didn't move, Qian Shaoyou slowly struggled to stand up and said, "You monster! I'll fight with you!" Qian Shaoyou struggled to pull out the Killing God Sword, and the whole person was suddenly sucked in the direction of Puhua, Qian Shaoyou took advantage of the situation and raised the Killing God Sword high, the Sword Killing God Sword was in full swing at the moment, and the black air around his body was permeated.

When approaching the golden barrier, Qian Shaoyou struck hard but it was like a dragonfly dotting water, the golden barrier was just rippling with a layer of light, but Qian Shaoyou was turned towards the sky by the power that rebounded from it.

If Long Yingtian hadn't arrived in time to drag Qian Shaoyou to him, that Qian Shaoyou would have fallen from a high place and would have been shattered.

Long Yingtian gave Qian Shaoyou the strength to buffer, and sent it to the back of a nearby hill with one palm, and when he landed, Long Yingtian clenched his fists tightly, but he was still involuntarily sucked forward by Puhua.

Long Yingtian's body was also rolling in robes, and his own internal force had already released his desire to compete with Puhua.

Seeing this scene, the impression in Long Yingtian's mind passed by like a picture scroll, this Great Floating Tu Sutra was stolen by him to Puhua, although he couldn't practice it, but he had also seen a little. At this moment, this trick is very similar to the penultimate form of 'reincarnation Dafa' in the scriptures. As soon as this move comes out, the people around the person who practices the scriptures will be sucked into the area around him, and once the person with low martial arts cultivation approaches, he will be broken because of the strong force, and even if the body is not broken, the internal organs will be squeezed to death.

Moreover, a master of some cultivation like Qian Shaoyou is also unlucky. Because you don't want to die, you have to resist, and if you resist, you will be eaten by this powerful force, and no matter how big your life is, you will be seriously injured.

Fortunately, Fang Cai Long Yingtian helped Qian Shaoyou unload part of his strength, otherwise no matter how big this Qianshaoyou's life is, I am afraid that he will not be able to be this young master.

Mo Ming and Zhang San'er both watched in surprise as Long Yingtian was sucked away by Puhua, in their eyes, Long Yingtian had always been the most powerful person.

Although it was a little slower, Long Yingtian had already moved ten steps at this time.

In Long Yingtian's view, this Great Futu Sutra is more like a scripture and martial arts that improves internal strength in a period of time, in which the moves are simple, but the power is amazing, and it is indeed a good means to kill.

I saw that Long Yingtian's only remaining right hand flipped over, and when the palm was facing down, the sand and stones on the ground no longer flowed towards Puhua, but began to rotate.

Long Yingtian's immeasurable divine skills, the internal force is also very strong, plus he has been hiding his own strength until the battle of Taiqing Mountain, He Zhennan also knew that Long Yingtian's martial arts cultivation in his daily life is not exactly his real strength, Long Yingtian's real strength lies in the outbreak of the sea of qi in his body as wide as the rivers and lakes.

This immeasurable miracle has some similarities with the Great Futu Sutra.

When he took a step forward from the golden barrier, Long Yingtian also let out a loud shout, and his beard was exhausted.

With a palm split, there were ripples in front of him, Zhang San'er and Mo Ming hurriedly raised their hands to cover their eyes, and the suction power suddenly became smaller.

Behind the small mountain bag, Qian Shaoyou stabilized the acupoint for himself, and walked out with the Killing God Sword, he only saw Long Yingtian with one palm in the direction of Puhua, leaning sideways, and pushing his right leg forward.

This is what Long Yingtian wants to use the suction of this force to break through the murderous barrier of generalization.

The internal strength of these two people represents the super top level of Jianghu martial arts, although Long Yingtian lost an arm, the internal strength is not reduced before.

The suction power was greatly reduced, and Mo Ming on the other side glanced at Long Yingtian, and quickly pulled out the Falling Moon Sword, which was very similar to the action made by Qian Shaoyou Fangcai, and slashed a sword towards the golden barrier with the blade of the Falling Moon Sword, which was also bounced away by it, and when Mo Ming landed, the Falling Moon Sword covered the ground, and there was a burst of blood in his throat, and his chest twitched, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. 202 eBooks

It was this sword that helped Long Yingtian take the first step forward.

Long Yingtian's first step was not sucked away, but he took it with all his might.

As long as this barrier is broken, Long Yingtian will be sure to subdue this universalization.

It's not that Long Yingtian has the confidence to beat Puhua, but Long Yingtian knows that Puhua has become a demon, and it is difficult to control himself many times, and these factors will make his cultivation of the Great Floating Tu Gong unable to give full play.

Although Long Yingtian himself has suffered heavy losses, his martial arts talent is extremely high, and he has seen hundreds of schools of learning, and is good at attacking people's shortcomings, so he is often not afraid of opponents who are stronger than him.

In his own right, he has strength.

Long Yingtian was on the move, and he had already thought of a way to control generalization.

Long Yingtian took another step closer and said coldly: "Your master Hong Xin, everyone in the rivers and lakes respects him, and he can be called a generation of grandmasters. Today's court is hypocritical and harmful, but this Hongxin is nurturing for you. ”

When Long Yingtian said the word Hong Xin, he obviously felt that the resistance suddenly weakened a little, and after saying this, he took another step forward.

Napuhua's closed eyes gradually moved slightly.

Long Yingtian continued: "You haven't avenged your revenge, can't you control your inner demons and keep killing the dog thief?"

"I can't control you, either you kill me or I kill you. ”

"How can you shake the world of the Xiao family with your own strength, and how can you get blood revenge?"

"I have an army, you have a force, the two of us cooperate, siege the city, until we enter the dragon city. ”

"When the time comes, you will have your revenge, and I will also retreat to the mountains and forests. ”

"Isn't what we do in life to achieve this ideal?"

"Life is bitter, and revenge will not be bitter. ”

"If I knew you would be like this, I shouldn't have helped you in the first place. ”

"In vain, in vain!"

Long Yingtian seemed to be chanting scriptures, and every step of the catty was a word.

......

"Ahh

After that, Puhua's eyes gradually became dull, and the whole person leaned limply against the valley wall.