The skeleton overturned, and the broken sword fell to the ground.

All of them had changed their faces, and they couldn't hold it anymore.

No forbidden guards?

Is it safe?

Everyone jumped up and rushed forward.

There are still people who continue to release hidden weapons, containing highly poisonous, made of special materials, breaking through the air, making a sharp sound, and hitting everyone.

However, all those who dare to rush over are masters, with subtle body skills, able to hear voices and distinguish positions, and when their bodies flash, they dodge from those hidden weapons.

Among them, the first to rush out were several masters of southern Xinjiang, the leader of the man's eyes flashed, and as soon as he grabbed it with his big hand, he was about to grab the jade slip on the golden dragon chair, and a man in black next to him grabbed the broken sword directly to the ground.

But at this moment, a great danger suddenly struck, making their cold hair stand on end, revealing a frightened expression, and hurriedly turned over to dodge, and at the same time, a blade appeared in their hands, which continued to rotate, forming a bright light curtain in front of them.

Thousands of blue dots shot towards their bodies at great speed, dense, like raindrops, sending out a strong wind howling, indiscriminate attacks.

Rainstorm pear flower needle!

Puff puff!

A strange figure held a black machine bracket in his hand, and shot out thousands of blue poisonous needles from it, enveloping all those Miao Jiang masters.

Bang Bang!

The sparks burst into flames, and they were shining.

Those Miao Jiang masters who rushed over first were all rapidly retreating, running the blades in their hands to the extreme, almost airtight, constantly rebounding these poisonous needles, but even so, they were still shot through the light curtain by the terrifying rainstorm pear blossom needles, bringing up one blood stain after another on their bodies.

They quickly landed in the distance, and a group of people were all hit, without exception.

The worst of them was that one of his left arms was shot with blue poisonous needles, and he screamed in his mouth, and the highly toxic substance quickly invaded his body along the blood.

Burst!

He gritted his teeth, swung the dagger directly, and cut off the left arm, and immediately blood sprayed, and his face was distorted in pain.

A Miao Jiang master next to him quickly took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a black leech from it, pinched his fingers, and directly crushed the leech with a pop, and wiped it on the wound of the person next to him, and suddenly the person's wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and no longer bleed.

Several other people also hurriedly used their internal strength, forcing the poisonous needle that had just been injected into their bodies outward.

The rainstorm pear flower needle, terrifying, is the most terrifying killing weapon on the rivers and lakes, as long as it does not enter the open mystery, no one can completely avoid it.

At this time, the rest of the people were all fighting for the jade slip and the broken sword.

The person who had just hit the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, after forcing back a group of big cadres, saw the remaining strong men rushing forward again, turned his palm, and another Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle appeared, and pressed his fingers.

Whoosh!

In an instant, thousands of points of light appeared again, densely packed, and shot towards the remaining powerhouses.

Zhenwu Song Wuxian, Du Shi Du Hong, Du Yu, Haoyue Villa Fang Tian, Lu Shi Lu Jiutian, Shaolin Zhenhui and others all changed their faces, and hurriedly turned over and retreated in an instant, and at the same time the palm power was running, protecting the body, whirring, and shooting forward.

Puff puff!

Thousands of poisonous needles swept through densely, as fast as possible.

After the man forced everyone back, his body jumped vertically, and he quickly pounced on the cyan jade slip next to the dragon chair.

As soon as he pounced, several Evil God Dao powerhouses suddenly rushed out and hit his body.

The man's palm flipped over, and another rainstorm pear blossom needle emerged.

The faces of those evil god powerhouses changed, and their bodies forcibly flipped upside down in midair, quickly dodging, but even so, they were still hit by some terrifying poisonous needles.

Chen Xuan, who was not far away, was secretly surprised.

How many rainstorm pear blossom needles are there on this product?

He can't be a descendant of the Tang Sect, right?

This kind of Jianghu killing weapon, ordinary people can have one, it is incomparably against the sky, he actually shot three in succession!

Call!

After the man forced everyone back for the third time, suddenly, a terrifying blood light appeared behind him, fast to the extreme, and slapped towards his back, but it was Zhu Wu, the fat man, who performed a profound Xuangong, and his body suddenly appeared as if he was teleporting.

Originally, he was still in the corner of the hall on the left, but he appeared behind the man in the blink of an eye.

Even Chen Xuan saw it in his heart.

This fat man really has other secret techniques!

Fortunately, he didn't use the iron cloth shirt to transform before, otherwise he would probably have escaped and exposed himself.

The man was also shocked, and felt a terrifying aura coming from behind him, but at this time, even if he had more rainstorm, he didn't have time to take out the pear blossom needle, so he could only mobilize his internal strength to resist, and in an instant, his robe puffed up directly like an inflat, and his palm slapped wildly behind him like lightning.

Bang!

The two of them swept across with a roar.

The moment the stranger's palm slapped over, his face changed again, and he felt that the meridians, flesh, bones, and essence in his body were all rapidly withering, as if the source of life had been sucked away by the other party.

"Heavenly Demon Divine Skill!"

He was taken aback, and suddenly his arm trembled, and a cold aura enveloped the entire arm in an instant, half of the arm seemed to turn into ice, and the forest was white, with the devouring of Zhu Wutian's demon divine skill, all the cold qi was surging towards Zhu Wu's body.

Zhu Wu's eyes were shocked, and he felt that all the essence in the other party's body had turned into Xuan Bing, and said in surprise: "Taiyin Jue, it is indeed a master disciple of the Tang Sect!"

As soon as his technique changed, he no longer continued to cast the Four Eclipses of the Heavenly Demons, and then turned into the clutches of the Heavenly Demons, urging the violent palm power to shake towards the body of the stranger.

The strange figure directly confronted the Taiyin Xuangong.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, the innate true qi between the two swept through, and it seemed to explode in all directions.

Pieces of broken masonry were swept out of the ground.

The robes of the two were shattered in the terrifying confrontation.

Splinters!

The stranger's black robe shattered, and four or five rainstorm pear blossom needles were scattered at once.

As soon as these rainstorm pear blossom needles flew out, several figures from other directions quickly rushed over to snatch them.

There is no doubt that this is definitely a big killing weapon, once it is snatched in hand, no matter who snatches the jade jian, it can be shot instantly, and its effect is greater than that of the jade jian.

As soon as the stranger saw that all the rainstorm pear flower needles on his body were scattered, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and after colliding with Zhu Wu, he didn't care about the stinging pain in the meridians, and his body was vertical, and he immediately rushed towards those rainstorm pear flower needles.

And the others who had been forced back by him with the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle before continued to grab towards the Broken Sword and Jade Jane.

Zhu Wu, who was closest to Yu Jian, flashed his body, and his palm grabbed it in an instant.

"Get out of here!"

A loud shout sounded, and a sharp weapon appeared in Fang Tian's hand, turning into an afterimage, sneering, like lightning, cutting towards Zhu Wu's palm.

If Zhu Wuruo continued to grasp Yu Jian, his palm would inevitably be cut off by a sharp weapon, and in a moment, he quickly retreated, and his palm slapped continuously, hitting one cyclone after another, slapping towards the sharp weapon in Fang Tian's hand, forcibly slapping the sharp weapon in Fang Tian's hand to change direction.

But Fang Tian also shook Zhu Wu back, and his other big hand grabbed Yu Jian like lightning.

But as soon as he grabbed it, the True Martial Song Wuxian had already appeared beside him, a Wudang cotton palm, light and fluttering, as if weak, but with an indescribable terrifying power, it slapped towards Fang Tian's chest.

Fang Tian's face changed, and he hurriedly used his palm to meet him.

Bang!

After the blow, the sound roared, and the robes flew.

Fang Tian was shocked to the point that his body shook, his qi and blood rolled, he took a step back, his face was furious, his sword technique unfolded, and he immediately attacked towards Song Wuxian at great speed, not allowing him to take the opportunity to grab Yu Jian, but as soon as Song Wuxian unleashed the long sword in his hand, the [Tai Chi Heart Method] was cast, and a black and white rotating Tai Chi pattern appeared in front of him, unloading Fang Tian's intensive attack.

No matter how mysterious Fang Tian's moves were, none of them could get close to Song Wuxian in the slightest.

Song Wuxian stood firmly in the center of Taiji, letting the wind and rain attack from all directions, and was gently swept by the long sword, and was guided to the side.

His left hand continued to grasp the jade slip in front of him.

And at this time, Du Hong of the Du clan in Zhongzhou and Lu Jiutian of the Lu clan also came again, and the palm force was punched, whirring, and with a terrible wind, they slapped towards Song Wuji's body.

Song Wuxian frowned, the long sword swept by in an instant, and Tai Chi spun and unfolded, unloading all the palm power of the two of them, directing them to one side, making a rumbling sound.

Du Hong's face changed.

"Tai Chi Gong!"

His palm was suddenly raised high, and it became pitch black, as if dyed with ink, permeating a mysterious and unpredictable power, and then slapped towards Song Wuji's body abruptly, surging with murderous aura and sneering.

The black palm seemed to be able to penetrate the space, not affected by the Taiji pattern, and shuttled directly from the Taiji diagram, slapping Song Wuji's chest fiercely.

Song Wuxian stared at each other, recognizing the other party's mastery.

"Godbreaker!"

This is a famous strange science in Zhongzhou Du Shi back then, which can be called unsolvable.

Du Shi was once known as the Hidden Emperor in a certain era, and he had the potential to dominate the world, and he was fighting the strange science of breaking the god hand, which is said to be able to break all the exercises in the world, let you have external skills, internal skills, palm techniques, sword techniques, knife techniques, etc., under the hands of the gods, all of them will be broken at the touch of a button, and they cannot play the slightest role.

If you want to resolve the broken god hand, there is only one way, and that is to hit it hard.

But even if it is hard, the true qi in one's body will be affected by the Divine Breaking Skill, and it will be the first to collapse and disperse.

So when it hits hard, it is already at a great disadvantage.

Song Wuxian had a solemn look in his eyes, he didn't expect that his Qixue Tai Chi Divine Skill was also easily broken by the other party, and immediately secretly transported the cotton palm and slapped it towards Du Hong's palm, and at this time, his long sword continued to pull the attacks of others with the power of Tai Chi.

The masters of all walks of life kept rushing towards him, but none of them could get any close to him.

He has more than one enemy, and he doesn't seem to have the slightest difficulty, as if he is congenitally undefeated.

Chen Xuan, who was not far away, nodded again and again, exclaimed in his heart, and looked at all the mastery of everyone in his eyes.

Most of these people are from some 10,000-year-old powers, and they have been passed down from the primeval period to the present, and the various strange studies in the sect are really dazzling, and they are really not comparable to ordinary sects.

After watching for a while, he no longer hesitated, looking for a good opportunity, and his body suddenly flashed, grabbing towards the broken sword.