Su Qinghou stood with his sword raised, and he was hit by a Buddha palm, but because he was not forced out in time, his body still seemed to tremble. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info the true qi in his body also began to capture and expel the power of the Buddha's heart palm that invaded his body.

The ghost-faced man looked at Su Qinghou and said, "Your martial arts are so high, and you are constantly changing your martial arts, it can be seen that you are proficient in a hundred martial arts, you should be Su Qinghou, right?"

Su Qinghou said noncommittally and mockingly: "It seems that we are both cowards who dare not show our deities. ”

At this moment, the person who drew his sword towards the ape king also came closer, hoping to return!

Wang returned with a sword in his hand, and his clothes were covered with blood.

After the start of the war, Wanggui grabbed a sword and fought his way out of the main battlefield of chaos, and then sneaked into the forest to find the ape king. Last time, he let the Ape King retreat, and this time he will kill the Ape King to avenge Mo Lingji.

When I returned, I would never forget Mo Lingji lying in my arms and dying.

Every time I think about it, my heart hurts like a knife when I look back.

Looking back, a thunderous voice sounded in vain.

"Ape King, you hairy brute, look where you run this time!"

The ape-man king smiled and said, "I hope to return...... Second Master Qin, haha, he wants to kill me in this mountain forest, wishful thinking. ”

The ghost-faced man looked back and said, "It turned out to be Second Master Qin, but I didn't expect you to become like this now." ”

Wanghui choked: "Lao Tzu has always been like this, and this is a hundred times more beautiful than the way you vomit when you see it." ”

When he returned, he said to Su Qinghou: "Monkey, this 'powerful ghost' will be handed over to you." Give me this long-haired brute. ”

Su Qinghou said: "Bajie, then let's make a bet to see if I kill this 'powerful ghost' first, or if you kill that beast first." ”

Wanghui laughed and said, "Okay, well, whether you live or die today, you have to have a good time!"

Su Qinghou's eyes were cold and said, "They are the ones who died!"

Su Qinghou's words fell, and two waves of cold qi suddenly appeared in his left palm, and he forced out the power of the evil palm that had invaded his body. Then Su Qinghou tapped his toes on the ground, and his slender figure rose up in a dashing manner, and he tilted his sword in the air.

A sword came.

The sword light slammed into the ghost-faced door.

At the same time, he let out a strange smile full of magic when he returned, and he raised his sword and ran towards the ape king.

After all, there was a generation of martial arts kings back then, although now that his martial arts are regressing and aging, the ape king will not fight hard with Wanghui.

The Ape King never acted as a hero when he was not sure.

He now has a geographical advantage, and he wants to use it to kill Wang's return.

The Ape King let out a defiant cry, deliberately excited to return.

"Second Master Qin, Mo Lingji's skin is so slippery, do you know that you didn't have time at that time, but I was full of hands......"

When he heard this, he was about to explode, and his eyes widened with rage, and he let out a deafening roar like a demon. Swing a sword at the Ape King. The ape-man king dodged the sword with his body, and then rushed in one direction, shouting, "You have the ability to catch me." ”

There were dozens of people fighting in that direction at this moment, and the ape king swept past their melee, and easily killed several southern realm masters with a rattan cane.

Wang returned and rushed over, and also used his sword to kill several northern masters to the ground, and his body chased after the ape king.

The ape-man king's body suddenly rose to the side of a tree, grabbed a branch and swung his body, and then walked a few feet to another tree.

Looking back, his figure swept up, and he flicked back and forth over the trees in the forest and chased after him.

Hope came back to chase the ape king, and Su Qinghou fought with the ghost-faced man in the same place.

The ghost-faced man guessed that the person he was facing was most likely the world-famous Su Qinghou, who did not dare to be careless, and the heart palm of the Evil Buddha was even more elusive. The figure is like a ghost shadow in the torrential rain.

One after another, hideous and evil Buddhas jumped out of their palms, and one after another Buddha horns rang out, and these Buddha shadows flashed up and down like ghosts around Su Qinghou. From time to time, he waited for an opportunity to quickly print towards Su Qinghou.

Su Qinghou's body changed a lot at the moment, barely paused and flickered, his feet basically did not touch the ground, and he slid and swam like a fish in those images of the evil Buddha. Su Qinghou used his sword to split a Buddha shadow that flew towards him in two, but the Buddha shadow came together again.

Sure enough, the sword had little effect on the "Evil Breaking Buddha's Heart Palm".

So the sword in Su Qinghou's hand flew out of his hand, and the sword flew like a flying rainbow, flying into the melee crowd a few zhang away to penetrate the two northern masters, and then flew out with the bodies of the two and nailed them to a tree.

This stunned everyone around.

Su Qinghou didn't have a sword in his hand, and he waved his palms continuously, first smashing the body Buddha shadow close to him. The Ghostface figure also arrived, and the two fought together. After another sixty or seventy moves, the ghost-faced man was slapped twice by Su Qinghou and pointed. Su Qinghou was also slapped twice by the ghost-faced man. Both were wounded. But the Ghostface was hurt a little more.

His ghostly face was even more hideous, and his gaze was even more angry. The blood he spat out soaked the shirt on his chest.

At this moment, in the open space and on both sides of the mountains and forests on the left and right, the shouts of killing are still shaking the sky.

The fighting is getting more and more fierce.

Creepy screams and desperate wails continued to echo in the rain.

The cheering drums still don't stop.

Hammer on everyone's heart.

Su Qinghou and the ghost-faced man also fought extremely fiercely.

The ghost-faced man seemed to be completely aroused by Su Qinghou's anger and belligerent desire at this moment.

He kept uttering angry Buddha trumpets, and the more he chanted, the faster he recited.

The shot is also more weird and sharp.

After forty or fifty more moves, Su Qinghou saw an opportunity and struck the left shoulder of the ghost-faced man with a palm, and the ghost-faced man's shoulder bone made a breaking sound at that moment, and a mouthful of blood flew out of Su Qinghou's strong internal force. The ghost-faced man also took the opportunity to fight back, and four Buddhas in one palm! Each Buddha was nearly three feet in size, and attacked Su Qinghou continuously.

Su Qinghou smashed three Buddha shadows in a row, but he did not dodge the fourth one, and the Buddha shadow hit Su Qinghou's left ribs. Su Qinghou's body trembled instantly, and two ribs were broken with a "click". The internal organs also rolled, and a mouthful of blood rushed to Su Qinghou's eyes and was swallowed by him.

Then Su Qinghou pretended to choke and retreated, and the ghost-faced man took the opportunity to go up, pushed with both palms, and vigorously hit Su Qinghou's chest, Su Qinghou met with both palms, and the four palms touched each other, and the internal force of each other's palms surged towards each other. The bodies of the two kept shaking, and at this moment, Su Qinghou kicked out in vain and kicked the ghost-faced man in the abdomen like lightning.

The ghost-faced man suddenly felt like his stomach was broken.

His body also flew upside down. Su Qinghou took the opportunity to rise like green smoke, chased the ghost-faced man upside down in the air, and then kicked the ghost-faced man several times in a row. The ghost-faced man's body slammed into a tree, which snapped in two, sending leaves and branches flying in all directions. Then he continued to fly out, breaking a thigh-thick tree before staggering to his feet. Although he used his internal force to protect himself, he was still kicked by Su Qinghou and spit blood.

The ghost-faced man's heart is colder than this spring rain at the moment.

He was defeated by two people back then, he forged ahead with shame, and spent many years practicing the Evil Breaking Buddha's Heart Palm to the highest level, thinking that he would be invincible again. As a result, he was frustrated at the hands of Lin Yi a few days ago, and he was defeated at the hands of this man in gray today. And the martial arts of this gray-clothed man are even more varied, making people unguardable.

The ghost-faced man suddenly let out an angry roar, and with a pull of his hands, eight Buddha shadows suddenly appeared. The eight Buddha shadows let out the roar of "Amitabha Buddha" in unison, and the momentum was amazing, and they rushed towards Su Qinghou from all directions.

Su Qinghou's eyes were cold and firm, he grabbed a tree thicker than the mouth of the bowl beside him, and the internal force instantly reached his arm, and the tree was uprooted by Su Qinghou.

At this moment, suddenly a long whip came out of the diagonal like a snake and whipped towards Su Qinghou.