Not long after the Huashan faction left West Kunlun, four disciples rushed back from a distance one after another, reporting to Xian Yutong that the antidote and reminder had been delivered.

So Xian Yutong muttered: "Our six major factions have all prepared in advance, see how you Zhao Min plotted against us!"

The Huashan faction and the others walked for two days and finally arrived at a small village and town.

There was only one well in the town, and more than a dozen families, and the thirsty Huashan disciples, who had been rushing for a long time, hurriedly stepped forward to fetch water to drink.

Wang Chuanling took five or six disciples to find two families and bought meat milk tea to present to the master and the two masters.

Xian Yutong glanced at Xian Yuqi, he smelled and tasted it first, and then his face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "This is the black star soft tendon mixed with that Tianzhu Fan monk Suluo, no, it seems to be more poisonous." ”

"Ten spices are soft and tendons are scattered. ”

Xian Yutong said lightly, "This poison is even more powerful, colorless and tasteless can also make people lose all their skills, I'm afraid that Po Suluo has improved again, he dedicated this poison to Emperor Yuanmeng, it must be a change of wealth and wealth."

Hey, I'll cut him down another day. Qi'er, you go and give the antidote to everyone first, and then let's pretend not to know and see when the Tartars come to attack. ”

Wait until Huashan sends everyone to eat and eat and go back on the road.

When he walked to a large oasis not far away, he suddenly saw more than a dozen monks and hundreds of Mongolian warriors coming out of the oasis to surround the Huashan faction.

Xue Gongyuan hurriedly beckoned his uncle and brothers to form a formation to resist, but he saw that there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he took two steps forward with confidence, looked at the leading quail with knots and a black thin man with messy hair, and asked, "Master Posara actually came in person?" ”

Xian Yuqi was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly looked at it, but saw that the black and thin man who was forty or fifty years old was really the one who was pierced through the chest by his father with a sword five years ago.

Seeing that although he is getting darker and thinner than five years ago, his eyes are shining, and his skills have obviously improved.

Xian Yuqi was puzzled when he saw this: back then, he was pierced through the chest by his father's sword, not to mention that the acupoint in the middle of the body was a critical place, just said that even if he was lucky enough to receive this sword, his martial arts should also regress greatly.

Posa coughed lightly, then took out a Huashan sword from behind him, raised it and said: "Xian Yu is in charge! Mr. Shenji! You stabbed me with a sword back then, if I didn't have the Supreme Yoga Tantric Body, I'm afraid I would have turned into dry bones, this is the first hatred in Lao Gu's life, so I will come to the Central Plains to find out your news after I have recovered from my injury, haha, it is really the blessing of the Buddha! Today I finally taught you to fall into my hands." ”

"You almost died at my hands back then, and five years have passed, do you think you're enough to defeat me?"

Po Suo Luo laughed a few times, then coughed a few times, and said: "Mr. Shenji is in the Central Plains martial arts sound shock Kyushu, although Lao Qu has also made great progress in martial arts in recent years, but he doesn't dare to say that he can beat you, but how can revenge and hatred only be based on martial arts?"

Today, you have all been hit by my 'Ten Spices Soft Tendon Scatter', why don't you ask Mr. Shenji to try it?"

Xian Yutong looked stunned, as if he had really tried it, and found that his skills had greatly regressed, so he asked in a panic: "When did you poison it?"

Yue Lin, one of the two elders of Huashan, also suddenly shouted: "Oh! Why didn't my internal strength obey the call? Is it you, the thief, who poisoned it?"

Gao Zhicheng jumped three feet tall after realizing it, patted his thigh and scolded: "You black guy looks like a Kunlun slave, isn't it something that the ancestor wiped the butt of the Tartar Emperor? How do you know the trick of secretly poisoning people? My old Gao's internal strength is all gone...... Taiyi Tianzun!"

But Po Sara ignored the second elder, opened the torn clothes on his chest to reveal a huge wound on his chest, and said: "Now this medicine is called 'Ten Fragrance Soft Tendon San', although the time limit for your poisoning is short, it will also reduce forty percent of your strength."

The prince originally asked me to arrest you all back, but now that I have changed my mind, I will first beat you, the head of Huashan, and the head of Huashan will become a pig's head to see how your Huashan faction can gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes!"

Bo Suo Luo is extremely narrow-minded, if it is not so, he will not pester Ouyang Mo for three years, he was injured by Xian Yutong's lungs, and he has been left with secret wounds, so he can't wait to eat Xian Yutong's meat, and when he saw that they were really poisoned, he was overjoyed, and after speaking, he took off two copper rings with sharp gears from his back.

Gao Zhicheng slapped the treasure knife on his waist and scolded: "What are you who can challenge our master? Let the old man cut you twice before speaking!"

Po Suo Luo frowned and asked, "What is the surname of the old gentleman, and what is the position of the Huashan faction?"

Gao Zhicheng's eyes widened, and he smiled: "My surname is Dad, you can call me Dad."

This dad is in Huashan, which is a big background, and he has to call me uncle, do you say that dad is not decent?"

Hearing this, Po Suo Luo was immediately in awe, and clasped his hands together and said, "It turns out to be a senior in Huashan!

The disciples of the Huashan Sect couldn't help but laugh when they heard this, and Xian Yuyan laughed even more.

Seeing this, Posara was stunned, and after several Mongolian warriors around him who were proficient in Chinese stepped forward to explain to him, Posara knew that he had been taken advantage of by this old man, so he snorted coldly: "You are Xian Yutong's uncle, your martial arts must be good, eat my ring first!"

After saying that, Bhasara, threw a copper ring with the "Shakya Elephant Throwing Skill", and he was angry that Gao Zhicheng teased himself, and he was ten successful as soon as he made a shot.

The copper ring "hummed" and came to Gao Zhicheng with the power of breaking the mountain and breaking the stone, he shouted with the treasure knife in his hand, and listened to the "ping pong" twice, the copper ring was broken in half and flew out, and the treasure knife trembled seven or eight times.

Gao Zhicheng felt that the tiger's mouth was hot, and a strong force was unstoppable, and he hurriedly secretly used his internal strength to prevent the treasure knife from coming out of his hand.

Seeing that this tall old man's strength had been greatly reduced after being poisoned, he actually received a blow from himself, but he still stood firmly, he destroyed his copper ring with a knife, although the knife in his hand was sharp, but it also showed that his skills were profound.

thinks that although Gao Zhicheng is old, his strength is not reduced, so Po Suo Luo secretly admired, bowed slightly and said: "The senior's skills are profound, the old man admires, if you weren't poisoned, I would definitely not be the opponent of the seniors." ”

Gao Zhicheng's silent mind method suppressed the internal force of qi and blood that was constantly shaking in his body, and he was shocked in his heart that this thin monk was strong in martial arts, but his face was silent, and he shouted: "Hasn't my son eaten?

The Arhat dialect was okay, but he couldn't understand Gao Zhicheng's words.

When he saw Gao Zhicheng's "greatly reduced skill" and showed a deep skill, he was afraid, and he didn't dare to step forward to fight again, saying: "Old ...... Senior, the old man has seen your magic skills, so I naturally admire it, but the head of your faction has an enmity with me, please let me settle accounts with him. ”

Gao Zhicheng was about to speak again, but Xian Yutong hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi will step aside for the time being, and I will take care of him." ”

When Gao Zhicheng hummed and walked back to the crowd, Xian Yu Tongcai pulled out his portable sword, pointed at Po Suluo and said, "Come on, let me see how you have grown!"

In recent years, Bhasara's supreme yoga tantric cultivation has become small, not only has his skills increased greatly, but his body has already been able to change countless magical movements, and he pondered and created a set of "Thousand Hands Golden Ring Gong" to prepare to defeat the first major enemy Xian Yutong and the second major enemy Ouyang Mo.

Now seeing Xian Yutong really come out to fight, his heart is not full of joy, as soon as he throws the copper ring in his hand, the copper ring is drawn in a semicircle and hits Xian Yutong's ears.

Xian Yutong slowed down his speed with "Zixia Tianluo", and then dodged sideways.

At this time, Bosara had already followed the copper ring to run, stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying ring, the copper ring was clearly cut forward to Xian Yu Tong's chest, but the next moment it was Xian Yu Tong's lower yin.

Xian Yutong is also the first time to see such a strange martial art, and he used the "Zixia Tianluo" to resist the copper ring a point slower before quietly dodging, but the copper ring in his right hand and the heavy punch in his left hand came from strange angles in all directions.

Xian Yutong could only try his best to dodge and protect himself even if he had Zixia Tianluo's help for a while, and it was not until he was attacked that he saw the opportunity to counterattack a sword after being attacked with the seventh move.

So Xian Yutong and Bo Suluo attacked one with a copper ring, and the other counterattacked with Huashan swordsmanship from time to time, and fought more than 100 moves in an instant.

After a long time, Xian Yutong finally saw some mysteries, and knew that Bhasara's body was as soft as a snake, and could be lengthened and shortened at will, and become fat and thin.

Xian Yutong suffered a big loss at the hands of Po Sara last time, knowing that he had a mastery that he had almost never heard of in the martial arts.

Acupoint transfer is already a superior martial art, and acupoint closure or golden body protection is a top-level mastery, but Bhasa Luo can not only move acupoints and transposition, but also displace internal organs, so that last time he only suffered from skin and flesh, and was not pierced by the heart and lungs and died.

This time, he was excited to meet Po Suo Luo again, but he was worried that he had a strange trick and that he would let him go again, so he kept guarding the door and looking for opportunities.

After a while, after Xian Yutong dodged the ring smashed by Posa Luo to his left shoulder, he slapped Bhasa Luo with a mixed yuan palm, and hurriedly took two steps diagonally with his strength, and the white light flashed in his hand, and he actually slashed at the top door of Posara.

This sword seems to be ordinary, but it is a stunt in Yangwu's swordsmanship, "Haoran Righteousness".

This sword, whether it is a slash or a stab, a cut or a split, can always be hit out in a mediocre manner, and then it falls magnificently, so that people can only resist.

It is a stunt combined with Huashan's superior internal strength, as long as the skill is profound, the power of this sword is extremely great, and it can be regarded as a realm that has reached the realm of Dugu's defeat of the Xuantie heavy sword, "the heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work".

Xian Yutong knew that this monk was a big trouble, and if he couldn't kill him, he could still escape, so he used all his hard work to find this good opportunity, and with his life's work and the "Zixia Tianluo" Qi Method, the power of a sword has Xian Yutong's twenty successes.

With this sword, he can cut down an elephant in half, and with the sharpness of the Damascus sword in his hand, he is already going to kill the scourge of Bhasara.

Bhasara's martial arts are not weak, especially the supreme yoga tantra that can not only wash the muscles and marrows, but also make the body change at will.

There is also the supreme power of developing the six senses of "eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind", although he is not proficient, but he has also achieved a little success.

Seeing that Xian Yutong cut down with a sword and had no way to dodge, he covered it with a copper ring, but when the long sword fell, the copper ring was instantly broken like a piece of paper, and three fingers of Po Sara were cut off.

He suddenly realized in his heart, knowing that Xian Yutong was extremely cunning, and he was also a sharpened sword in his hand, but when he fought with him just now, he deliberately reduced the force in his hand so that the sword did not damage the copper ring, and at this time, he shot with all his strength and deliberately wanted to kill himself.

Bhasara's heart was in a hurry, and his body hurriedly stretched two feet like a snake and dodged most of Xian Yutong's sword momentum, but one of his right arms was cut off like cutting tofu, and Bhasara's eyes were black and almost fainted.

But knowing that Xian Yu Tong's martial arts are more than twice as strong as five years ago, such peerless martial arts are the only ones seen in Po Suluo's life, and he concluded that Xian Yu Tong was not poisoned, and he was luring and coaxing himself, so he was both afraid and afraid, and hurriedly withdrew to dodge and retreated, shouting: "Kill him quickly!"

More than a dozen monks already had a great opinion on their condescension to the Bhasara, and they were all happy to see him cut off his right arm by Xian Yutong's sword, and then they all surrounded him to kill Xian Yutong to make meritorious contributions.

Xian Yu saw that this nirvana stunt failed to kill Bosara, his body flashed, and he was just about to catch up with Bosa Luo was surrounded by monks, and more than a dozen sharp blades struck brightly.

Xian Yutong snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand instantly turned into a ball of "white flowers", and more than ten monks with good martial arts were all included in a circle with Xiyi swordsmanship.

Everyone only heard a crackling sound, and then looked at Shi Xian Yutong had already put away his sword and stood, extremely chic, but the dozen or so monks were all swords, and they fell to the ground.

At this time, Bhasara, however, had already fled far away, and he performed light exercises with the supreme yoga tantra, and he could always take a few more steps step by step, and his speed was no less than that of the Blue Winged Bat King, and it was with such light skills that he was able to escape death countless times.