Sun Tao's invisibility talisman effect is still there, but he seems to have been hit by the talisman, and he is completely petrified!

Because when he saw Duan Qing, he turned the drop of essence blood on his fingertip into a drop of blood arrow and shot it at Ma Handong's eyebrows......

Even if Duan Qing's cultivation has reached the tenth level of the Qi refining period, Ma Handong is a foundation building monk after all!

There seems to be an insurmountable gap between the Qi refining period and the foundation building, and for many years, it is almost impossible to build a foundation except for joining the three major sects and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance!

And Ma Handong is a veteran monk who has been building a foundation for more than ten years, how can he be guilty of this Qing Dynasty? Isn't this touching the tiger's buttocks and pulling out the tiger's beard!

Could it be ...... Is this the legendary trick to death?

But even if you want to die, you can't do it, right?

Even if you don't care about yourself, you have to think about that girl!

Sun Tao felt that his heart was sobbing, weeping, and dripping blood......

At this moment, Ma Handong turned his head, an inch-long opening was made on his cheeks and cheekbones, and the broken skin and flesh turned outward, like a bloody mouth, a drop of blood flowed down, his cheekbones twitched slightly, as if he was curbing his anger, but it made this wound look like a bloodthirsty ghost's smirk after sucking blood, making his whole person look extremely hideous.

"You didn't accept the gift I gave you?" Ma Handong looked at Duan Qing with gloomy eyes: "Is it because for so many years, I, Ma Handong, have not gone on a killing spree, so that you think I'm old, or do you think I can't hold a knife anymore?"

"That's what you think, I don't want to be a puppet. Duan Qing stared straight without flinching.

Ma Handong's pupils shrank, and then he laughed, hiding the embarrassment of being exposed, and then pointed at Duan Qing: "Then you will die!"

"Whoosh!"

Ma Handong tilted his head again, there was an extra crossbow arrow in his mouth, and his eyes turned, the girl was holding a crossbow, in fact, he had been peeping in the dark before, in fact, he had already discovered the abnormal behavior of his little flag officer, he was already angry, but saw that the girl was very delicate, so he hid, planning to wait for his subordinates to succeed, whether to sacrifice the girl to himself or others. But he didn't wait for an answer.

Ma Handong laughed angrily: "Since you also want to die, I will let you get your wish, but before you die, you will regret being a woman." ”

"My body hair and skin were given to me by my parents, and I have no right to regret it. Ding Wenwen pursed her lips and wrinkled her nose, Duan Qing was right, when he reached a high level of cultivation, the threat of the bow and crossbow was almost negligible. She subconsciously shrank back and leaned back, she didn't want to be a hostage.

"Hard-talking doesn't solve real problems. Ma Handong smiled at Ding Wenwen, and then his fingers pointing at Duan Qing suddenly flashed with silver light, and a palm slapped straight at Duan Qing's chest.

There was nothing fancy about this palm, it seemed to be hit at random, and it looked light, but in Duan Qing's opinion, this simple and direct palm was wrapped in a brazen momentum, and the strong sense of threat before instantly came to mind.

Duan Qing didn't want to experience the feeling of Monk Zhuji's angry blow on his body at all, so when Ma Handong's arm was about to exert force, he clenched his fist and flashed sideways, and when the arm reached in front of him, the fist he withdrew suddenly hit Ma Handong's elbow.

The joint is the node of each person's force, and its bending angle, unless it is a person with very different bones, the joints of the normal human body cannot be reversed, so the anti-joint angle has become a weakness of the human body.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound of a punch to the flesh, Ma Handong's arm was only slightly on one side, but Duan Qing took two steps back, feeling like hitting a stone wall, and there was a pain on the fist bone, and he couldn't help but shake it.

The corners of Ma Handong's mouth rose, revealing a proud look, but his brows were furrowed in his heart, and he failed to kill him with one blow twice, indicating that this young man's physical reaction level has almost reached the same level as himself, and he is indeed a rare talent.

But those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die, as long as he has not reached the height of building the foundation, his end is already doomed!

"Whew!" was slapped again.

While Duan Qing turned sideways, he didn't punch again, but turned his hands into claws and clasped Ma Handong's wrist.

Ma Handong's brows furrowed slightly, his arm shook, and his sleeves were windless and automatic, and they swelled in an instant.

"Bang!" Duan Qing was shocked to take two steps back, his hands trembled slightly, and his arms were sore, he could only endure it, there was no way, compared to getting up, Duan Qing after a battle could not compare to Ma Handong, especially in terms of charms, so he could only try to bring Ma Handong into his own rhythm, and there were still a lot of stocks of the Restoration Pill and the Yiqi Pill on his body, which could definitely withstand consumption.

"Your strength is not big enough, huh?" Duan Qing spoke, his tone tended to be flat, but it was an unusual mockery in Ma Handong's ears, the corners of his mouth twitched, his teeth were bitten, and another palm hit, Duan Qing once again used his small grappling hand and grabbed his wrist again.

"You haven't eaten?" Duan Qing raised his eyebrows.

Ma Handong didn't answer at all, but his brows furrowed a little deeper, Duan Qing's words did play a role, and really stimulated Ma Handong's competitiveness, he didn't want to continue, he had a feeling of being played, and felt that no matter what, it would only be himself who would be embarrassed.

So, when Duan Qing turned sideways with a palm again, his figure suddenly flipped backwards, and at the same time, a charm came out of his hand.

"Hoo ——!"

The paper-like spell flew in mid-air, making a unique sound, like a ghost servant asking for his life, whistling, Duan Qing had no choice but to drive the talisman that he was always reluctant to hit.

"Boom!" A ball of fireball suddenly appeared, bright as if it had obscured the brilliance of the dawn, dazzling, and Duan Qing's vision was suddenly blocked.

Ma Handong folded off a branch beside him, turned the two fingers of his right hand into sword fingers, brushed from the branch, and said something in his mouth, and a layer of silver suddenly flashed on the branch.

Duan Qing's eyes had just recovered a little in the strong light, and there was a sharp sound of breaking the air in his ears, and he immediately rolled on a lazy donkey, and felt that something was hitting behind him, and when he tilted his head, he saw that it was a tree branch, and after piercing the ground, it broke into powder and fell to the ground one after another.

This hand is just like a legendary flying sword? Duan Qing's heart jumped, and he was secretly glad that if he hadn't cultivated to reach the tenth level, he was afraid that this move would have killed him!

That's right, even if Duan Qing has cultivated so far, he has never seen even a flying sword with his own eyes, even if he has never seen a really good weapon, although there is a storage bag hidden in his waist, but in addition to ordinary swords, there is only a hand crossbow, oh yes, there is also half an iron bar, if that can be regarded as a weapon.

In a word, most parts of the world are too broken.

But Duan Qing was born and raised in this place, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, he just felt that the flying sword must have existed in the world above the legend, just like the Dan furnace he picked up.

"Fighting with the old man, you are still a little tender. Since the battle, Ma Handong uttered the first words, but at the same time, he again reached out and broke a branch, and the finger of his sword brushed it again.

In his nearly eighty years of cultivation career, Ma Handong has heard and seen too much, many people obviously have the upper hand, but they just want to vent their previous depression and enjoy the pleasure of finally exhaling and raising their eyebrows, but they are full of loopholes and die.

He Ma Handong would never make such a low-level mistake!

When he sneered in his heart, the arrows turned into branches flew out again.