As soon as Zhuang Fulou walked into the cave, he smelled a trace of unusual smell, he had never been exposed to this kind of medicine in his life, and he did not know what * was, let alone its properties. As a martial artist, his super high alertness allowed him to improve his luck, and when he saw that his skills were exerting freely, he no longer paid attention to them.

Seeing the scene in front of him, no matter how stupid a person is, he understands what is happening. Zhuang Fulou saw that Han Zhizhi pounced on Lao Tian like a beast again, and the blood-draining sword immediately stabbed at him with its sheath. Perhaps he was too focused on Lao Tian, but Han Zhizhi didn't have time to dodge this sword, and a wound was immediately cut on his left arm, and blood flowed. And the blood-draining sword in Zhuang Fulou's hand was still shining silver, not staining a drop of blood.

Killing people and seeing blood, but never touching blood, this is the habit of draining blood from the remnant sun, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it.

Han Zhichu's red eyes glared at Zhuang Fulou, and said angrily: "The surname is Zhuang!

Zhuang Fulou was not very surprised to see Han Zhichu, and said lightly: "I have long felt that you are a little abnormal, and I will break your magic skill today, in case it will cause trouble in the future." ”

Han Zhichu had already used the Extinction Divine Skill, and he had already practiced to the Ninefold Realm, at this time, he was like a wild demonic beast, and his body had grown a little unconsciously.

Lao Tian's knowledge is much wider than Zhuang Fulou's, and when he saw this, he hurriedly shouted: "Zhuang Fulou, be careful! This is the extermination of the divine skill, King Kong is not bad, and the skill is many times better than ordinary people, and if he is hit, he will definitely be crushed." ”

Zhuang Fulou had already fought with Han Zhi, and after a few rounds, he found that it was really as Lao Tian said, and the sharp sword could not pierce his body. Seeing the other party's palm attacking, he hurriedly dodged and asked, "Do you know how to crack it?"

Lao Tian didn't speak, frowning and thinking.

Zhuang Fulou didn't dare to get too close to Han Zhi, knowing that the Blood Draining Sword couldn't hurt him at all, so he decided to use his sword qi to drain his energy-the more he relied on the evil way to practice the magic skills, the easier it was to consume his energy. The ultimate sword move of the remnant sun is amazingly powerful, and the sword qi cannot be underestimated, and it is the first of tens of thousands of swords. The Blood Draining Sword was running like a fly, and one after another sword qi hit Han Zhizhi directly, and soon a sword net composed of sword qi surrounded it. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhuang Fulou used all his strength to wave a palm at him. Han Zhichu was hit, and his body hit the cave wall, and the cave wall immediately broke a large hole.

Zhuang Fulou breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he felt that his body was extremely hot, and there seemed to be a stuffiness in his chest, which made his breathing a little rougher unconsciously. At this moment, Han Zhichu had already stood up, he was not injured, his energy seemed to be more than before, and he hurriedly waved a palm towards Zhuang Fulou.

Zhuang Fulou was affected by aphrodisiacs, and at this time he was already a little confused and in a trance, and he only came to his senses when he heard Lao Tian shouting "Be careful!" Hurriedly placed the Blood Draining Sword across his chest, forming an aura to resist Han Zhi's strong palm.

The power of the Extermination God Palm was amazing, although Zhuang Fulou's aura was not broken, he was forced to retreat straight, and seeing that he was about to retreat to the edge of the cave wall, he hurriedly abandoned his sword and turned around to dodge. The Blood-Draining Sword slammed into the cave wall with its strong energy, and the cave wall broke a big hole, but the Blood-Draining Sword stood intact in the hole.

Zhuang Fulou didn't have a chance to breathe, Han Zhichu waved his palm at him three times in a row, he didn't dare to take this strong palm power, he could only rely on light skills to keep dodging, and a big hole was born where the palm power hit. Zhuang Fulou and Lao Tian were both very anxious, although this hole was very large, but if there were a few more holes, the whole place would collapse, and then they could only die together. This is also the reason why Zhuang Fulou did not dare to kill with a frightened soul.

Zhuang Fulou dodged Han Zhi's six palms, and when the seventh palm attacked, Meng Chuanqing arrived in time.

He took it stiffly, which surprised everyone. When he received this palm, his body did not move at all, and a light blue aura formed a semicircle in front of him and Zhuang Fulou. The Extinction God's palm struck on the qi circle, and the power was equal, canceling each other, and the palm power was dispersed, and the qi circle was also eliminated.

Han Zhizhi slapped again, and Meng Chuanqing used the same method to counteract.

Such a repetition was extremely exhausting of internal strength, and Meng Chuanqing had to bully Han Zhichu in front of him and start a hand-to-hand battle with him.

Zhuang Fulou picked up the blood-draining sword and slashed it towards his left arm, and a stream of blood shot out, making him temporarily sober up. After a while, Meng Chuanqing retreated to his side and asked, "Brother Zhuang, what's going on? ”

"The magic skills he practiced, King Kong is not bad. Before he finished speaking, a fiery dragon had already attacked the two of them. The two hurriedly resisted together.

"Isn't King Kong bad?" Meng Chuanqing said while exercising his skills: "Could it be that your blood-draining sword also has no way to take him?"

Zhuang Fulou said: "His skill is too profound, and an aura has formed around him, and the Blood Draining Sword can't get close to him at all." After speaking, he pushed his palms forward, increasing the force. At this time, the two sides are competing for internal strength, and no one dares to be careless, and if there is a slight accident, they will lose their lives. But it's remarkable that the two of them can chat so easily while competing at the same time.

Meng Chuanqing's hands also increased a little harder, and said: "It's not a way to go on like this, our internal strength will be exhausted by him sooner or later." Brother Zhuang, why don't we shoot together, I will consume his internal strength, you take the opportunity to break his true qi with a blood-draining sword, a two-pronged approach, how about it?"

"Good idea!" Zhuang Fulou nodded in praise, suddenly withdrew his palm, filled the Blood-Draining Sword with internal force, and threw it forward, and the Blood-Draining Sword shot towards Han Zhizhi like a meteor.

Han Zhizhi competed with Meng Chuanqing for internal strength, weakening his own strength, and he couldn't distract himself from this sudden sword, and the blood-draining sword penetrated the true qi around his body, just inserting it between his waist and abdomen. What was amazing was that the Blood Draining Sword still couldn't penetrate Han Zhi's body, but just touched his clothes and inexplicably bounced back.

Zhuang Fulou caught the Blood-Draining Sword in disbelief, and said, "Still not good, how can he have such profound skills? It's no different from a god and a man, how can he break it?"

Lao Tian had been watching the battle from the sidelines, listened to Zhuang Fulou's words, and interjected: "The extermination divine skill is constantly improving by absorbing the skills of women, he has such an achievement, I don't know how many women have been ruined?" There was a hint of mockery in his eyes, as if he was feeling sad for those women who married Han Zhi.

Meng Chuanqing was a little worried, such a non-stop competition of internal strength was extremely exhausting, and he was already feeling tired. What's more, such a large amount of internal and physical strength was still unable to subdue Han Zhizhi. Knowing well what the consequences would be for letting Han Zhizhi go, he didn't dare to give up lightly, and said: "Come again! ”

Zhuang Fulou took the Remnant Yang Sword in Lao Tian's hand and said, "That's right, I heard that when Beiyingtian destroyed the Moxibustion Sect, he put down the two sect masters without much effort, and the extermination skills of these two sect masters have reached the tenfold realm. It can be seen that they have not become gods. ”

"Don't Yingtian?" Lao Tian listened to Zhuang Fulou's words, and some pictures suddenly flashed in his mind, "It seems that the lord has analyzed this matter with me." ”

Ye Weiyang is erudite and talented, has a wide range of knowledge in the rivers and lakes, and he likes to study the unique knowledge of various factions. There is a large library in Mutu Hall, and most of the books in it are out of print. With the idea of knowing himself and knowing that he will win all battles, he will analyze his martial arts experience and the weaknesses of various sects, or some combat experiences to his subordinates. Among them, the deeds of Bei Yingtian's eradication of the two major evil sects, the Moxibustion Gate and the Secret Cave Palace, have also been analyzed.

He once analyzed it like this: "The Extinction Divine Skill is the most tough martial art in the world, and it can be said that except for the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, there is no martial function to compete with it head-on." However, it only took half a pillar of incense to kill the two masters of the Moxibustion Sect, and the extermination skills of these two masters had been practiced to the tenfold realm. How the hell did he do it?"

"In fact, any martial arts in the world are mutually reinforcing, and when you encounter a tough martial art, if you can't be tougher than him, go the other way, overcome the rigid with softness, and it must be extremely soft. Of all things in the world, idealism is the softest, so attacking the heart is the best policy. It was because of the technique of attacking the heart that Bei Yingtian was able to successfully annihilate the moxibustion gate. ”

"There are many kinds of heart attacking, which can be provoked with words, influenced by love, distracted by heart, or despaired, but these are not the most clever methods of heart attack. Because sometimes you don't know these people very well, it doesn't do much to attack the heart. ”

"The most clever method in the world is the heart method that can convince people's hearts. In addition to the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, which is mainly defensive, there are four main mental methods on the rivers and lakes. The first is the gloomy ecstasy of the Snowflake God Cult, this kind of mental method is extremely spiritual, once it is cast, it can communicate with animals, and even control the flight of objects around it through thoughts, let alone control people's hearts. The people in the rivers and lakes don't know the origin of Bei Yingtian, but in fact, they can guess one or two from the moxibustion incident. If you want to control two supreme masters, only a high-level mental method like Ecstasy can do it, so I guess that Bei Yingtian is very likely to be a descendant of the Snowflake God Sect. ”

"The Secret Cave Palace's Mind Deterrence Technique. This mental method specializes in attacking the heart, and it can enhance its power and expand the range of attacks through the rhythm, but its spiritual power is not as strong as that of the ecstasy, and it is still uncontrollable for people with extremely strong willpower. ”

"The soul of Canglang Island is still there. Although it cannot attack the heart, it can make people hallucinate, which is no different from attacking the heart. One of the flaws of this method of mind is that the practitioner can only meditate and exercise, and cannot be disturbed by anyone. ”

"Finally, it's my mind-turning and forgetfulness of my roots. The combination of the two can make a supreme master forget the dust, but it consumes extremely internal strength. If you are separated, you will not consume too much internal strength, but you can only deal with ordinary people, and for peerless masters, you can only make your mind blank for a moment..."

"A moment is enough..."Lao Tian was secretly happy in his heart. From the time Zhuang Fulou asked her if she had a way to crack it, she began to search her mind for everything related to the Divine Extermination Skill. Maybe she was too anxious, or maybe she had too many things in her head, Ye Weiyang had explained to her the method of cracking the Divine Extermination Skill, and she couldn't even think of it. It wasn't until she heard Zhuang Fulou say goodbye to Yingtian and Moxibustion Lingmen that she remembered the scene that Ye Weiyang explained to herself.

The combination of turning the heart and forgetting the roots, she doesn't have that ability yet, and she has only only obtained the true inheritance of the lord, not to mention that her current internal strength is only thirty percent. If she forgets her roots, she can still do it, although with her current strength, she can only make Han Zhi's head blank for a moment, but this is enough.

As long as you grasp the timing well, a moment of time can definitely make Han Zhi's execution very miserable! Because, Meng Chuanqing's strong palm, Zhuang Fulou's hand of the remnant yang drained blood, almost at the same time. And Han Zhizhi had already used his skills to prop up a protective shield.

"This girl said, if I can still live, you will not die well! Forget your roots!" Lao Tian's eyes suddenly became sharp, and when the two swords were about to arrive at Han Zhi's protective shield, he stared at Han Zhi's place and used the method of forgetting his roots.

Han Zhizhi was attacked by forgetting his roots, his mind flashed, and the shield shook for a moment. At this moment, a palm and two swords had passed through the protective shield. The force of his palms struck him in the chest, shattering his sternum and heart, and the two swords passed through his stomach from left to right, nailing to the wall behind him. Han Zhi, who was hit hard by this, fell to his knees, and the two blood holes on his stomach were surging blood, almost flowing out of his intestines. He opened his mouth, didn't even say half a word, and just whimpered like that.

Meng Chuanqing and Zhuang Fulou watched Han Zhichu slowly fall to the ground, but they were stunned. Because Lao Tian tried his last bit of strength to exert his roots, his body was already overdrawn and he fainted beside the bed.

The air is still filled with an intoxicating aroma. Perhaps the special medicinal properties of Ran Rongyi's * are too strong, and after a long time, the smell has not dissipated.

Meng Chuanqing and Zhuang Fulou looked at Han Zhi's corpse on the ground, and they were a little stunned. A person who was so powerful just now actually hung up all of a sudden, and this death was too sudden! In fact, they didn't know that it was Lao Tian who secretly helped them. In other words, Han Zhichu was actually killed by these three young people.

"Brother Zhuang, have you noticed anything wrong?... Huh, why is your face so red?" Meng Chuanqing intuitively sensed that Han Zhi's death was strange, and turned his head to ask Zhuang Fulou beside him, but found that he was a little abnormal. His face was slightly red, his breath was short, and his eyes were shining with a fiery light. What is the situation? Could it be that he was injured in the fight just now?

Zhuang Fulou licked his chapped lips and said in a hoarse voice: "There is indeed something wrong..."

"Hmm, have you noticed? What's wrong?" Meng Chuanqing's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that this Zhuang Fulou was even smarter than himself, and he immediately saw something strange.

"I feel hot all over my body, and my chest is burning like fire, I really want to..."His eyes slowly looked at Lao Tian who was lying on the ground, and he became obsessed.

Meng Chuanqing's face was full of black lines, what this guy said seemed to be two different things from what I asked! However, why did he look at Lao Tian like that, that look really good! He touched Zhuang Fulou with his elbow and teased: "Isn't it someone who has taken a fancy to you?"

Zhuang Fulou was touched by Meng Chuanqing, and he was full of excitement, and suddenly slapped himself, then sat cross-legged on the ground and muttered: "... Emptiness is not different from color, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is color, color is emptiness, and it is the same when you want to know it..."