Volume 1 Troubled Times Don't Meet Chapter 18 There Are Mountains Here

The warm sun is slightly drunk, and the silver gun is coming. Gao Yan raised his head, he had long lost the contemptuous look of the past, and his hands were white and he was stubbornly facing the spear above his head.

Mu Chenhao volleyed into the air, his heart trembled slightly, his eyebrows were condensed, and he increased the strength of the gun in his hand. Seeing it, the tip of the spear touched the extremely strange palms. The pupils shrank suddenly, and the fleshy hands were slightly white, and they lightly resisted the sharp spear head that penetrated but was unharmed.

Ying Bai's hand grasped the tip of the spear, and unloaded the powerful force from the bombardment. At this moment, Mu Chenhao landed, drew a gun, and stabbed again. The white palm turned into a fist, shaking the body of the gun, excess, the fists were indestructible, and there was a sharp sound with the body of the gun. Mu Chenhao retreated, had to retreat, and the shot in his hand was scattered by the punch of the person in front of him, and he couldn't add any more force.

No wonder, this young man can't use blades, those palms are his strongest Ruyi soldiers.

With a thought, Gao Hardship approached, leaving no room for the spear to be wielded, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his fist was raised, sticking to the softest abdomen.

Immortal family – jade whisk.

It is as light as a feather and as strong as jade.

The spear reached in front of him, his fist changed, and his palm slashed upwards with his chest. Mu Chenhao's eyes were sharp, his neck was tilted back, and the body of the gun was reversed, forcing the upward stroke.

The hand, like a shadow, is so soft that it is really annoying, with Mu Chenhao's undulating movements, fast or slow, and finally climbs to the chest, pressing weakly, gently and delicately.

changed, the weak palm changed, and at the moment when it was attached to his chest, it was as hard as iron, and it surged out with surging force, slapping on Mu Chenhao's chest.

Sullen, Mu Chenhao's throat was sweet, blood was out, and he fell to the ground upside down.

Peng Sui only felt that his shoulders were tight, and on his shoulders was Yan Lingchuan's hand, so he let go and chuckled, it turned out that this person was not in his hands.

"Don't think that I really don't dare touch you. Yan Lingchuan noticed Peng Sui's mood and said coldly. patted Peng Sui on the shoulder: "Even the jade whisk has been used, and I don't know what you are happy about." ”

The spear lay on the ground, half-covered in dust. Mu Chenhao sat down slowly, wiped off the bright red corners of his mouth, and looked up at Gao Jian who was standing quietly in place, his hands against the sunset, and the blood was red and white. In his eyes, there was a faint hint of emotion.

Stretching out his hand, he stopped the soldiers behind him who should have retreated to Tianyan Capital.

Got up and patted the dust on his clothes casually. Standing up straight, looking at the unmoved Gao Qi, for the first time, gave birth to this full body of fighting intent.

"Come on. ”

Gao Jian was surprised, looked at the spear on the ground, and then looked at Mu Chenhao who didn't want to pick it up at all. Move, raise your palm, "As you wish!"

The wind and leaves fall, the wind and clouds roll, and the high and difficult palm strength is even worse, no longer gentle, and directly waved with a stronger collapse force.

The light in the palm of his hand, the wind howling in his palm, the sound of the tiger filled his ears again, and in front of Mu Chenhao's eyes, there was a faint fierce tiger rushing in his face, suppressing the breath of oppression, and it was difficult to breathe. Obviously, the jade palms are unstoppable.

The hair was blown messy by the nearby palm wind, but looking at Mu Chenhao's increasingly hot pupils, as if to say, come on, let me try your trick again,

Palm Tiger!

The tiger pounced, the blood mouth had arrived, and in the next moment, Mu Chenhao could be seen torn to pieces. At the last moment, Mu Chenhao moved, and an invisible hand pressed the tiger's head and held the tiger's giant palm.

The light in Peng Sui's eyes radiated, and his body couldn't stand up, and was pressed down by Yan Lingchuan: "Hold on, steady, such a big person, I don't have much concentration at all." Peng Sui ignored Yan Lingchuan, who was thinking about it, and stared at Mu Chenhao in the distance: "There is no sign of entering the Tao, ordinary people, can you catch the jade brush?"

"Calm, don't look like you haven't seen the world. Yan Lingchuan spoke. The corners of Peng Sui's mouth twitched: "It seems that Your Excellency stood up faster than me." ”

"Boom. The dust was flying, and Yan Lingchuan quietly pressed Peng Sui to the ground, revealing only one of the top of his head. After finishing the matter, he got up and clapped his hands, and said very dissatisfied: "You don't live long." ”

In reality, one of Mu Chenhao's hands grabbed Gao Qianyuhua's fingers, one finger unloaded, his hands were invisible, and the tiger turned into nothing.

Gao Jian smiled, wantonly, happy, really a little happy. The tiger momentum dispersed, and it was not as strong as Mu Chenhao's strength, and his hand trembled slightly, which actually melted the strength of Mu Chenhao's desire to cut off that finger, and quickly pulled his finger back.

What is a jade whisk? It can be light or strong, sticky or rigid. Even if the hands are as strong as jade, they can be soft and greasy. Palm Mu Chenhao to meet his arms, entangled, turn sharply, and slam a strong palm on Mu Chenhao's shoulder.

took a few steps back, Mu Chenhao's face was displeased, in fact, Shi Da was like hitting cotton, how could it be gratifying.

"It's time to go under the knife. Yan Lingchuan ignored Peng Sui's resentful eyes when he climbed out of the pit and muttered to himself.

In fact, the fist collision seems to be quite good, but the high difficulty is obviously hard work, so Mu Chenhao, who is also barehanded, has suffered a big loss.

When Mu Chenhao stood firm, stood still with high difficulty, and closed his momentum, he sighed with some old-fashioned feelings: "You are not bad, but today, you must die." Hearing this, Mu Chenhao chuckled a few times and replied, "Is it finally going to be desperate?"

Gao Jian was silent, he didn't think that Mu Chenhao would have any hole cards, he just felt that this was Mu Chenhao's last strength, starting and no longer showing mercy.

The resurgence of the tiger is different from the past, and it is cold and rapid to the extreme. At this time, that palm was really a hungry tiger that had been hunted for a long time, blurred, bloody and terrifying.

What is the immortal family Tianjiao, Rao is Ling Xu, such an immortal sect, the name of Gao Jian is also quite loud in the younger generation, not the prestige of his teacher, and he is already enough to serve the public in his peers.

This style of palm tiger alone can make Fang Qingping, who has practiced for decades without results and holds a grudge against Cunshan, vomit blood. Even if you complain about the great injustice of heaven, it is undeniable that the qualifications are really the majority.

The tiger's eyes were bright, that was where Gao Yan's hands were, the jade breeze was white, and he came with surging energy. The soldiers of Tianyandu, who had never left, did not feel a stagnation of breath half a mile away, and suddenly became frightened and slowed down. Between two fires.

In a moment of distraction, a crisp high cry filled the ears, waking everyone up.

"Retreat!"

Before the tiger, someone stood with a solemn face but did not see the slightest panic.

The tiger's eyes shimmered, and they all slapped on Mu Chenhao's body with the wind, shaking the hem of his clothes and flying wildly, as if he wanted to flee, swearing that the people in front of him were invincible.

The black light was dim and fleeting.

Yan Lingchuan touched his chin and said to himself: "This broken knife, can you have your spear?"

The ruler Xu firewood knife appeared in Mu Chenhao's hand, and the tiger in front of him was waiting for him. The picture flashed away, like the days when I had never met Yan Lingchuan.

The tiger's palm has arrived in front of him, and there is a jade whisk behind, if he is hit, he can only be crushed to pieces. saw Mu Chenhao grinning, laughing so much that no one knew.

Peng Sui hesitated, and when he saw Yan Lingchuan, he also laughed: "Stinky boy." ”

The tiger entered the body, Mu Chenhao and Gao Jian passed by, the white light and black light were staggered, and the eyes were confused, which made people trance-like for a long time.

Just for an instant, Mu Chenhao raised his hand to look at the short knife in his hand, and the moment he raised it, the short knife shattered and broke into pieces.

With the other hand, wipe off the bleeding stains from the corners of your mouth.

Behind him, there was Gao Yan with hollow eyes, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body trembled without realizing it, but he was not injured and had the absolute upper hand this time. But he was shocked, puzzled, and finally began to question the status of the immortal family. This worldly ant-like existence has repeatedly trampled on his dignity, first breaking the palm of the tiger, and then realizing the way to dissolve the jade feather hand.

Light as a feather, as strong as jade. It is too rigid and easy to break, and the feather hand cannot be used, so how can the jade whisk be made again?

The Dao heart was moved, and when Rao was just crazy, the difficult Dao heart was also smooth all the way, and he was single-minded. At this moment, Gao Jian is a little weak, the immortal family, shouldn't it be invincible?

Peng Sui sighed, indeed, even if he stepped through the bluestone refining, it was not as good as walking through the mortal world with a thousand tastes, and he could step into the sky, and he could not step into the sky, and he would sink in this life.

At this time, the Tao is flawed, and the purity is no longer there.

Clenched his fists, exhaled a long breath, turned around, and looked at Mu Chenhao's eyes meaningfully: "Seriously, you can't be left behind." ”

Killing, Solid Dao Realm!Killing, Purifying Dao Flaws!Killing Potential, Peaceful Dao Heart!

The breath soared, and it rose sharply. Mu Chenhao frowned, for some reason, this young man's aura changed and became coercive, which was already difficult to deal with, but now it was even more tricky.

Yan Lingchuan narrowed his eyes, looked down at Peng Sui, who was overflowing with joy, and said, "The master is not good, but the apprentice is." Peng Sui was overjoyed, smelled Yan Lingchuan's surging murderous opportunity, and raised his head in shock.

"Amazingly talented. ”

Entering the mind, writing the forty-nine layers of the inscription realm, being difficult from the forty floors step by step, the body smells the sound of the spring bell, the eyes are clear, breathtaking.

The realm of world difference was finally suppressed by high hardship, and all flaws were shattered, and from then on, the flat avenue ahead walked at will, and the road was paved-

Immortal family, the first realm of empty springs, the realm of Juxi.

Gao Jian put his hands on his chest and bowed respectfully to Mu Chenhao. Mu Chenhao's brows became more and more wrinkled, and he clenched the broken hilt in his hand.

After worshipping, Gao Jian said seriously: "Do you have a wish?"

"Not necessarily. Mu Chenhao shook his head.

Gao Jian nodded: "After you die, I will keep the city undamaged for three years." ”

At this time, it is difficult, and the spring in the body is full, and it is like a mountain, and it cannot be crossed.

Mu Chenhao suddenly looked down at his clenched hand, the short knife, the blade that had accompanied him for several years, could no longer be broken, and the broken could no longer be broken. Lost and thrown into the dirt under his feet.

raised his head, with the same serious look, to Gao Jian, and replied, "I said it." ”

Gao Jian watched the short knife sink into the ground, and listened to Mu Chenhao's calm voice in his ears,

"Not necessarily. ”