But I heard that the two of them had been fighting for a long time, the strong wind was blowing, sharp as a knife, Huihao couldn't resist it, and was about to retreat to the stone steps between the first and second layers of the ice cellar, when he heard a pop, and the witch snorted bitterly, pushing Feng Ziyue into the ice.

Hui Hao shouted: "Stop, stop!" grabbed it and made two moves of "Seven Star Palms" in a row, dissolving Feng Ziyue's attack. The Witch of Shun jumped back, screamed miserably, and rolled down the stone steps, until she stopped at the stone steps between the second and third floors.

Hui Hao exclaimed: "Senior, senior, what's wrong with you?" hurriedly grabbed it, groping to help the upper body of the Shunqing Witch.

I felt that her hands were cold, and when I looked at her snort, she was no longer breathing. Huihao was frightened and sad again, and shouted, "Uncle Shi, you ...... You...... You beat your uncle to death, you are so ruthless. I couldn't help but cry.

Feng Ziyue said: "This person is treacherous, this palm may not kill her!"

Hui Hao cried: "Still saying that she is not dead? she is not angry, senior...... Uncle Shi, I advise you not to hold grudges......"

Feng Ziyue took out a fire fold from her bosom again, and it burned in a flash, only to see that the stone steps were sprinkled with pools of blood, and the mouth and chest of the witch were also full of blood.

To practice the "Eight Desolations of Kyushu", you need to drink blood every day, but if you break the pulse against the qi and vomit blood, you only need to vomit out a small half wine glass, and you will die immediately.

Feng Ziyue knew that this senior sister she had hated for decades was finally dead, and she couldn't help but rejoice, but she felt a little lonely and melancholy.

After a long moment, she slowly walked down the stone steps with the fire fold in her hand, and said faintly: "Sister, are you really dead? ”

Walking five feet away from the Shunqing Witch, a faint light emitted from the fire fold, flashing and flashing, reflecting on the face of the Shunqing Witch, but seeing that her face was full of wrinkles, and the wrinkles near the corners of her mouth were full of blood, and her expression was very terrifying.

Feng Ziyue said softly: "Senior sister, I have suffered too much under you in my life, don't pretend to be dead to deceive me." ”

With a wave of his left hand, he slapped his palm on the chest of the Shunqing Witch, and with a few clicks, the body of the Shunqing Witch broke a few ribs.

Hui Hao was furious and cried out, "She has already lost her life at your hands, why should you kill her body again?"

Seeing that Feng Ziyue's second palm had been slapped out again, he immediately waved his palm to block it. Feng Ziyue squinted at each other, but saw that this "Central Plains Martial Arts No. 1 Wandering Son" had big eyes and a big nose, big ears and a big mouth, a wide forehead and thick eyebrows, and a rough appearance.

Hui Hao leaned away and said, "I won't fight with you, but I just advise you not to touch your senior sister's body." ”

Feng Ziyue made four moves in a row, and Hui Hao had already practiced the Big Dipper Palm very well, and he actually opened them one by one, and there was a solid and strong counterattack power in the block.

Feng Ziyue suddenly said, "Hey, who's behind you?"

Hui Hao had almost no experience in facing the enemy, and when he was shocked, he looked back and felt a pain in his chest, and he had hit the acupoint for Feng Ziyue, and the acupoints on her shoulders and legs were also hit by her, and her whole body was numb and weak, and she fell beside the witch of Shunqing, and shouted angrily: "You are an elder, but you make a fraud." ”

Feng Ziyue smiled and said, "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, teach you a lesson today, this kid." ”

Then he pointed at him and smiled, and said, "You...... You...... You ugly little monk, you actually call yourself 'the first wanderer in the Central Plains'......"

Suddenly, with a bang, Feng Ziyue screamed miserably, and was hit by a heavy hand on the "Zhiyang Acupoint" in the back of her heart, which was hit by the Shunqing Witch.

The obedient witch followed with her left fist and slammed out, hitting the "middle" point of Feng Ziyue's chest in the middle. This palm and a punch, close to the body, Feng Ziyue don't say that she resisted, she dodged obliquely, and even the luck protection point was not as good as in the hasticity, and her body flew away with a punch, fell on the stone steps, and the fire fold in her hand also flew out.

The Witch of Shunqing has been gathering momentum for a long time, and this fist is extremely powerful, and the fire fold passes through the second layer from the third layer of the ice cellar, and flies straight up to the first layer before falling.

Suddenly, it was pitch black in the third layer of the ice cellar, but the witch sneered more than once.

Hui Hao was surprised and delighted, and shouted, "Senior, aren't you dead......?" Yay!"

It turned out that the Shunqing Witch fell short, and finally failed to practice the divine skills, and was broken by Feng Ziyue on the top of the snow peak, and her skills were greatly damaged.

After being hit by Feng Ziyue's palm, the disadvantage was even more obvious, but Hui Hao did not help each other, although Feng Ziyue was prevented from pursuing by victory, but it also made his trick unable to succeed.

Knowing that if he continued to fight, he would be defeated miserably, gritted his teeth, received a slap, and pretended to die of anger.

As for the blood on the stone steps and on her chest and mouth, it was the blood of the deer she had prepared in advance, intended to lure the enemy into the bait. Unexpectedly, Feng Ziyue was very alert, and obviously saw that she had lost her breath, but still imprinted a palm on her chest again.

If it weren't for Hui Hao to stop her, Feng Ziyue would definitely slap her one after another and beat her "corpse" to pieces, and there was no way at all.

Fortunately, Hui Hao's benevolence was hindered, and Feng Ziyue was disappointed and amused when she saw the true face of this "First Wind Wanderer in the Central Plains", and she was wary, although she knew that the witch was cunning, but she never imagined that she could be so stoic.

Feng Ziyue's heart and back were seriously injured, and the internal force suddenly lost control, like a flood, and immediately burst the embankment.

Yaotian Divine Vein Martial Arts is the world's first-class martial arts, but if the internal force is out of control, and there are hundreds of horrors and conflicts around the body, but it can't be vented, the pain when this dispersal is really beyond words.

In an instant, I felt that all the acupoints in my body were itching at the same time, and in addition to being frightened, I knew that this injury could never be treated, and shouted: "Mengjun, you are doing well, quickly slap a palm on my Baihui acupoint!"

At this time, there was a faint light shining down from above, and I saw Feng Ziyue's whole body trembling, and when she stretched out her hand, she grabbed the white veil covering her face, and her fingers grabbed her cheeks, and she was bloody, and shouted: "Mengjun, you ...... You're about to punch me to death. ”

The obedient witch sneered: "You ordered his acupoint, but you want him to help you, hehe, do it yourself, report it in front of you, and you have to be fast!"

Feng Ziyue supported and wanted to stand up and unlock Huihao's acupoints, but her whole body was sore, so she couldn't move a little finger.

Hui Hao looked at Feng Ziyue, and then at the Shunqing Witch, and saw that she was obviously extremely seriously injured, lying on the stone steps, and couldn't help but let out a painful sound.

Hui Hao only felt that the more he looked at it, the more clearly it seemed that the ice cellar was gradually brightening, and he looked sideways to the place where the light came from, and saw that there was a fire in the first layer of the ice cellar, and blurted out: "Ahh