Seeing that Pu Yin's figure was crumbling, Pu Xin hurriedly rolled up the sleeves of his robe, and a thick true qi gushed out, dissolving the Huangquan robbery. With the help of his junior and younger brothers, Puyin suddenly perked up, took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and re-stabilized his golden body.

Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, bent his fingers and flicked continuously, and shot out six Huangquan robbery fingers one after another, each finger force contained the meaning of killing and extinguishing, three attacked Puyin, but three shot to the chest of Puxin in the shape of "Pin".

Pu Yin knew that his senior brother Puxin was proficient in the "Boundless Emptiness" technique, and he was very good at defense, and even the senior brother suffered a big loss under the other party's Huangquan robbery fingers, and he was even more out. Seeing that the three fingers were extremely fast, it was really unavoidable, and he shouted at the moment, grabbed it with his right hand, and immediately tore the robe on his body, infused it with true qi, shook his strength, and turned into a wall in front of him.

He sneered three times, but it was the three Yellow Spring Robbery Fingers that were shot at Puyin pierced the robe and shot out three large holes. Taking advantage of the moment when the robe resisted, Zen Master Puyin had already swept sideways four feet, narrowly avoiding the three finger blows.

And Pu Xin, who had just stabilized the golden body, suffered a big loss, he had previously defended the Huangquan robbery finger, and the golden body was eroded by the power of the Yellow Spring.

Hearing only a muffled snort, two blood arrows sprayed out from Pu Xin's chest, and the condensed Faxiang phantom behind him was suddenly shattered and invisible, his body staggered, and he was about to fall backwards.

Zen Master Puyin was shocked and shouted, "Senior brother!" hurriedly flew up and jumped up, grabbed it, and connected the twelve acupoints with his right hand extremely quickly, and the blood stopped immediately.

Xiao Qianli snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "When the Great Ci'en Temple laid down the Great Array of the Three Bodhi Formations, there should be such a catastrophe!"

His right hand was raised, and with a flick of his fingers, a powerful finger force shot out again, shooting straight to Puyin's chest, this finger has seven subsequent changes of strength, whether Puyin dodges or parries, once touched, it will immediately burst open, enveloping the whole body, unavoidable, it is really ruthless.

Pu Yin holds Pu Xin with his left hand, and his right hand is still pressed on Pu Xin's chest to continuously input internal force, not to mention that it is inconvenient to move, even in its heyday, it may not be easy to resolve this trick. At this time, seeing that the other party's fingers were strong, he just shot to his chest in a flash, and he sighed at the moment and hung his head to death.

Seeing that Pu Yin was about to die under this finger, he heard a faint sigh, and a thin old monk in a green robe stood in front of Pu Yin, and the incomparable sharp Yellow Spring Finger shot at his chest, but it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow into the sea.

The old monk was very old, his sparse long beard was all white, his movements were slow, he seemed to have weak breath, and his breathing was like nothing. He forcibly received Xiao Qianli's Huangquan robbery finger, then slowly raised his head and sighed: "Good causes give birth to good results, evil causes give rise to evil results, and unremembered causes give birth to unremembered results." All living beings are turbid, when will they be liberated?"

Xiao Qianxuan was secretly surprised, with his current eyesight, he didn't know when this old monk would appear, and how he could easily resolve his Yellow Spring robbery. It's just that although he was surprised in his heart, his face didn't move at all, he smiled faintly, and said, "You are finally reluctant?" After beating three old monks, it was time for the older ones to come out. ”

Pu Xin was hit in the chest with two Huangquan robbery fingers, but his golden body exercises were really good, and he forcibly avoided the heart at the last moment, although he was seriously injured, but he did not die, at this time, with the help of his junior brother Puyin, he had gradually recovered his senses, and saw the old monk who stopped in front of him, and hurriedly struggled to bow down, and said with difficulty: "Master...... How did you break through...... The disciple deserves death......"

The old monk glanced back at Pu Xin, there was no wave on the black and thin old face, but with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, Pu Xin suddenly felt that a very soft internal force went straight into his body, and the pain in his chest was suddenly greatly reduced.

The old monk turned his head, looked at Xiao Qianli quietly, and said slowly: "Tan Yue has the upper hand now, Pu Yu is dead, and Pu is seriously injured, is he still aggressive?"

Xiao Qianli remained silent, and replied lightly: "There is no way for good and evil, only people call themselves, and the retribution of good and evil is like a shadow." Old monk, don't you want to be a lot more in this seat?"

The old monk sighed lightly and said in a low voice: "Before, Senior Brother Zhengci asked Lao Qu to activate the relics, and Lao Qu had advised him, but unfortunately Senior Brother insisted on not listening, and now if there is such a reward, it is also to blame himself......"

He paused, and suddenly his tone turned cold again, and he asked, "Dare to ask Tan Yue, where are the nine relics now?"

Xiao Qianli snorted and replied, "The work is ruined!"

The old monk frowned and said: "Sure enough! Now that the relics are all damaged, and the first seat of this temple is dead and seriously injured, isn't it still unfair in Tan Yue's heart?"

Seeing that one of the two senior brothers was killed in battle, the other was seriously wounded, and Pudu, who had died before, and only one of the four first towers of the Great Ci'en Temple was left intact, where did he swallow this breath in his heart?

Before the old monk could answer, Xiao Qianli smiled instead.

He lightly pressed the hilt of the sword, slowly stood up, and said, "I'm about to do a game, and then do a theory!"

Xiao Qianli didn't know what kind of skill this old monk was, but just now he saw him take the Huangquan robbery finger with his body, and he knew that this person's skills were extremely profound, and he didn't say much at the moment, his arms shook, and a sword qi flew up in the air, and in an instant, it was brilliant and dazzling.

A huge and incomparably large sword qi fell from the sky, standing proudly, and the incomparably strong air flow suddenly dispersed, and in an instant, there were thousands of sword qi wantonly vertical and horizontal, each sword qi contained heavy killing intent, enveloping the old monk and Pu Yin and Pu Xin together.

Swallow the sun and the moon!

Xiao Qianli is extremely jealous of this old monk, the power of Buddhism is integrated with the laws of heaven and earth, and the effect of "giving birth to Taiji" is not great, so as soon as he makes a move, he is a "swallowing the sun and moon" that integrates "Sitting and Forgetting Sutra" and "Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Souls", and uses supreme sword qi to destroy all falsehood and ban the body.

Shrouded in a mysterious aura, even the old monk's face changed slightly, and he reached out and grabbed it, throwing Pu Yin and Pu Xin out of the aura circle a few zhang, and then he turned around, stared thoughtfully at the criss-crossing boundless sword qi, nodded and said: "The secret legend of the Xuanmen really has its own uniqueness!"

Xiao Qian ignored it, and wrote a song: "The sword returns by the wind, and the demon guards the heaven and the earth." One sword overturns the river and swallows the sun and the moon, and the second sword walks on the clouds to distinguish all things. The long sword in his right hand shook, and a spirit crane phantom flapped its wings and flew up, and a blue light pierced the sky like the Yangtze River.

Crane Xiang Swordsmanship - Starfall!()

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