"Don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, empty line, it's time to this old man together. [with _ dream]ā"

Kunlun Nu shouted.

Yue Guhan moved his sword with a punch, bringing up the sword qi like a maggot on the tarsal bone running up his arms and straight into his chest and abdomen, and the severe pain came from his henchman, although Kunlun Nu cultivated both inside and outside, and was proficient in the two stunts of Shaolin and Daci'en Temple, but he was also seriously injured.

He was trafficked to Middle-earth by the Great Cannibal, and his nature was fierce, and the wounds on his arms brought the fierceness in his bones, and he directly shouted and called on the other two fellow disciples to attack the Sword Sect.

The empty line he called was the dwarf, the head of the three.

Although the Great Ci'en Temple has fallen, the foundation of the ancestral court of the thousand-year-old Buddhism is still there, and it is more operated by the Buddha in the house, and it has also recovered some vitality in secret, but after all, it is the embers of the fire that cannot act openly.

"Sword Sect, my Great Mercy and Grace Temple is not a well water with your river, if you don't go to make things difficult with Wuming, why bother to entangle us. ”

Kong Xing shouted loudly, his luck flashed his sword qi, and he turned to face Yue Gu Han, and at this time, the Sword Sect had already taken action in person.

In the face of such a master, Kong Xing didn't have the courage to expose his back to Yue Gu Han.

The iron-masked master who refined the "Four Absolute Bodhi" also barely flashed a sword qi that the Sword Sect casually swung, but the "Seven Treasure Lotus Step" body technique used to dodge the sword qi revealed his original roots.

This person's Wudang kung fu may be extremely accomplished, but his original face should still be in the line of the Great Ci'en Temple.

"You look at it in the back, the so-called swordsmanship doesn't have to be in the hand to be performed. ”

The Sword Sect whispered, and Wan Heng's face flushed.

His skill was still far from the three masters of the Great Ci'en Temple, and it was also a burden for the Sword Sect to reluctantly intervene, and Yue Gu Han's reminder made him feel a little relaxed, but also a little more ashamed.

At the moment of life and death, there is no need to hesitate. The empty line is hidden in the mountains and forests for the revival of the sect, carefully arranging and planning in many ways, and he is a person with quick thinking and firm will.

The Sword Sect was so oppressed, Kong Xing knew that he had to fight back, otherwise if he continued to escape, it would be the end of the sword qi splitting the corpse.

How easy is it to just fight back?

The three people in the empty line stand in the shape of a zigzag.

In the center is the empty line who is proficient in the Ming King's killing Zen method, the left hand is the iron-faced master who is proficient in the Wudang road, and the right hand is the Kunlun slave who is familiar with the essence of Shaolin.

"Hit a stone with an egg. ”

The Sword Sect let out a low snort, raised his left hand forward, and a majestic sword qi burst out and swept forward.

"The Buddha's top is superior to Dharani!"

Kong Xing let out a loud shout, took a step forward to meet the earth-shattering sword qi, his hands interlaced into a seal, and his fingers staggered into a treasure bottle seal.

This is printed in Buddhism as the fundamental wisdom, solid foundation and Zen, take the true Buddha nature "such as not moving" meaning, empty line around the body muscles and tight, to protect the body and hard to connect the sword qi.

"Nan Wu does not move the Ming King himself!"

The sword qi came out of his body, and a little blood flew out of Kongxing's mouth and nose, but Gao Gao still took over this sword qi.

At this time, Kunlun Nu and Tie Mian flew out, Iron Mask brought Gangfeng with both hands, and a set of Wudang stunts were hit by the Wind Shocking Dream Palm. Kunlun slave fortune is like flying, and the powerful King Kong fist is strong and heavy, with the tricky routine of assassination boxing, there is a mysterious harmony.

Wudang palm, Shaolin boxing, this is a unique stunt in the rivers and lakes.

Kunlun Nu, Iron Mask, is also a master of relics left by the Great Ci'en Temple.

The two are combined, but they can't deal with the man in sackcloth in front of him.

There is only one explanation.

This is the Sword Sect.

Yue Gu Han frowned slightly.

He was a little annoyed.

There is only one thing for those who are angry, and when facing themselves, these two people still do not reveal the true roots of their Great Mercy and Grace Temple.

A master of the realm of Yue Guhan, the more angry he was, the more terrifying he became.

Because all kinds of emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness are meaningless to him, they are just a little more flavor when urging the divine power.

However, in the face of the two people in front of him, the Sword Sect did not advance but retreated.

Because Yue Gu Han sensed a hint of danger.

In this world, there are only two or three things that can make the Sword Sect feel dangerous.

Some of them are not possible now.

For example, Dao Saint Wuming came in person, because the old monster was still soaking in the mysterious lotus pond, and it would take some time to climb out again.

However, at this moment, the person hiding in the ruins of the Great Ci'en Temple was indeed able to make the Sword Sect feel threatened.

The autumn wind is not moving, and the cicadas are unconscious, and they secretly send impermanence to death.

Martial arts have reached the point of the Sword Sect, and the sympathy between heaven and man in the underworld is similar to an instinct.

The murderous aura of the people in the shadows leaked slightly, and the Sword Sect already knew it.

Yue Gu Han's retreat was not to avoid its edge, but to gather.

The way of swordsmanship must not only be able to stab out, but of course, it must also be recovered.

It's not difficult to stab out, it's rare to receive.

Gather all the essence and spirit in one place, and then explode in an instant.

The sword light at that moment must be the most brilliant, and it is also the most awe-inspiring.

Sword Sect's mirror-like heart suddenly had a trace of trouble, because he didn't have the weapon in his hand at the moment.

If there is a sword weapon by his side, through the resonance between the sword intents, the Sword Sect feels that his chances of winning may be able to add three more points.

The Sword Sect took a step back, and Kunlun Nu and the iron-masked murderer showed their flaws instead.

When they shot at Yue Gu Han, they all had a will to die in their hearts, and at that moment, they tried their best to calculate all possible situations and responses.

Only he didn't think that the Sword Sect would retreat like this.

A slight step back, but a flaw in theirs.

There was a hint of panic between the two moves.

The Sword Sect glanced at them, and seven flaws were revealed in the two of their moves, two of which were fatal enough for him to split them apart with one move.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

Yue Guhan didn't make a move, and making a move now would not only destroy the "momentum" he had accumulated, but also disturb the yellow finch hiding behind.

The Sword Sect can wait a little longer, until the yellow finch can't resist the seduction and reveals its flaws.

The index finger of his right hand swiped in midair, and a chill came out, and the frozen sword qi was like rain and mist, refined into thousands of silk threads, and went straight to Kunlun Nu and Tiemian with his head wrapped around his head.

What does it mean to make steel, and turn it into a finger wrapping soft.

The previous sword qi was fierce and fierce, blocking the way of the three people of the Great Ci'en Temple, and now this sword qi is like his wife sewing clothes carefully for the Jiao Lang who is traveling far away, telling the troubles of joys and sorrows.

Great ingenuity does not work, the sword of the Sword Sect is natural, implying the softest martial arts law, although the sword aura is majestic and not comparable to the previous one, but a hundred turns and thousands of times, the murderous aura is even more above the sword in that hand.

Without a sword in his hand and waving his hand, the sword qi ran wantonly, and Wan Heng, who was watching, couldn't help but shout: "Master is powerful." ”

The sword qi emitted by the Sword Sect slashed along the flaws in the moves of the two people, but it did not really reach the body, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouths of the two of Tie Mian and Kunlun Nu, and the whole person flew out to meet the sword qi of the Sword Sect, and instantly turned into a corpse.

An old man walked out of the mountains and forests with a scarf wrapped around his head, dressed in sackcloth, carrying a long sword in his hand, and wearing a black square scarf on his face.

Yue Gu Han's eyes saw clearly, the two of them who were fighting with him, Tie Mian and Kunlun Nu, were seized by their soft sword qi, and this person didn't know what method to use to shoot the hidden weapon in the dark, and pointed two stones into the big hole behind the two.

If it weren't for his superb martial arts realm and his eyes like lightning, he would never be able to see the methods used by this person to kill people, but he just killed two super-first-class masters in the rivers and lakes while talking and laughing, Yue Gu Han was sure that this person's skills were by no means below him.

"Mr. Zixu Mountain Wuyou has seen the Sword Sect. ”

The dwarf named Kongxing not far away has reached the end, and his life and death are uncertain, and he has obviously encountered this poisonous hand.