From a distance, as soon as the white spots of the lonely lingling approached dozens or hundreds of ant-like black spots, the dense black spots radiated green light, green smoke ignited, and green pulp gushed out on the spot, as if what flowed inside their bodies was not red blood, but green pulp.

The principle of the movement of the blue and white palm is to gather the power of a thousand jun in the palm of the palm, and when the force is shot, it is like "ten thousand arrows piercing the heart" to gather and shoot, attack the weakest physiological link of the opponent, and move the whole body with a hair, so as to achieve the effect of "one move to defeat the enemy". The power of this skill created by the Bodhidharma Patriarch is extraordinary, and people can expect it.

Exhausted, thirsty, and tired, he waved teardrops, trampled the corpses of dead bodies in the air, and with a few points of strength, he turned and rushed back to the flat place halfway up the mountain, and sat in front of Tokiyo and his mother.

At this moment, suddenly, the mountains and rivers shook, the hills collapsed, and a large number of Heavenly Perfume Pavilion killers concentrated at the bottom of the valley instantly turned on their backs, and this pile rolled on the ground involuntarily, and the mass could not suppress stumbling into each other. It turned out that a "natural disaster" came unexpectedly, and the largest earthquake in the Five Dynasties period (Houliang) - the "Three Gorges Embankment" broke out in an instant!

Countless stones, trees, falling falls, broken breaks, in the valley of Qutang Gorge, the wail of the old crow resounds.

Bu Shiyin hurriedly stood firm, close to Toqingyu and his biological mother, and was about to reach out to grab them, when suddenly, a violent landslide occurred where Toqingyu and his mother were standing, and the cliff under the feet of Toqingyu's mother, the hostess of the Heavenly Perfume Pavilion, broke violently, and the cliff folded outward, and quickly tilted and sunk. The two women leaned over on the spot, fell to the ground on their sides, and the screams suddenly appeared: "Ah ——!" Such a sudden situation, Bu Xueyin was caught off guard at all, only to see him grit his teeth and rush forward, and finally hugged Hu Qingyu's thighs, but failed to touch any part of the hostess of the Heavenly Perfume Pavilion.

The steep cliff skimmed away from the mountainside of hundreds of zhang and thousands of feet, smashed the ridge and rolled down, but the holy lord of the Heavenly Perfume Pavilion has always been attached to its wall and has never detached.

At the same time, the plains near the valley and the headquarters of the Heavenly Perfume Pavilion were also collapsed and flags were disordered......

A pair of icy and desolate eyes oozed more than tears, and he shouted silently in his throat: "Woo...... Uh-huh...... Well...... Niang ......" Bu Sheyin grabbed her legs tightly, and at the same time turned her head, looked down, looked at Xu Ruofei lying in a coma at the Houshan Spring Gorge, and silently said in her heart: Xiaofei, I will only love "you" for the rest of my life, I hope you are okay.

Immediately, Bu Shot Yin held Hu Qingyu while dodging the boulder that fell from above, and at the same time used his foot strength to bounce with his strength, and flew away to the distance beyond the Three Gorges.

In fact, in the bones of the silver shooter, although there is a ferocious and ugly demonic blood, but also regard "faith" and "true love" as the foundation of people, especially in the word "faith", the silver has transcended the world and reached the ultimate in the world.

Life is precious, but love is even more valuable. If you die for faithfulness, you can throw both!

The pavement at the bottom of the valley has long been covered and paved by the faithful disciples of the Heavenly Perfume Pavilion, which are broken and shattered. However, in the bottomless water of the deeper part of the valley, circles of foamy bubbles swell upwards one after another, and according to the trajectory of the bubbles, you have to find the direction of the deep and deep lake bottom.

Some huge rocks that had broken away from the mountain peaks smashed into the water with such a heavy weight that they splashed up a hundred feet high, and when they entered the depths of the water, they were affected by buoyancy and automatically slowed down and stagnated. Its momentum, like the end of a strong crossbow and the arrow at the end, no matter how large its size and weight are, it has no strength to continue to press.

Suddenly, the bottom of the lake, which had also been disturbed by the earthquake, once again stirred up the terrifying waves that shook left and right. I saw a figure shuttling along the ripple lightning and jumping up.

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