After that, he turned around and drifted away, not fast or slow. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Jin Chan and others no longer looked at the sword faction, and soon caught up with Panxuan.

That Daoyi Mountain is not far from here, and the seven people perform the flying method, and they will arrive later. Jin Cicada was once the immortal envoy of ten thousand immortals, familiar with the topography of this mountain, see its peaks flat, stretch for thirty miles, the style is unobstructed, there is no trap ambush.

After the seven people landed, they said, "Jin Cicada, what you said about the immortal death before, it seems that you have a grudge, what was the situation at that time?"

Jin Cicada closed his eyes and thought about it, and said with a smile: "Yang Mu, Haiping, and Cicada Ming are either dead or injured, and it is useless, if you want to delay the hour and wait for someone to help, then you don't have to." ”

Pan Xuan sighed: "Immortal Death has a lot of connections with me, I just want to distinguish friend from foe." ”

Zhenghu sneered: "Do you want to pretend to surrender and wait for the opportunity? Today, none of the immortals can survive today, and you don't want to escape." ”

Jin Chan said: "But if you can tell me about Zhang Qianfeng's whereabouts, I can open the net, spare you from death, and only imprison you." ”

Pan Xuan smiled, his expression was strange, as if he was sarcastic. Meng Huo shouted: "You kid is still rampant, and when you are dying, you dare to mock me and others?"

"Even if I tell Zhang Qianfeng where he is, it will not be beneficial to you." ”

Meng Huo's heart froze, and he secretly thought, "Could it be that Zhang Qianfeng has fled?" and asked, "Why is this so?"

Coiling but becoming indifferent, like a poisonous snake from the desert and ruins, he said: "You are about to die at my hands, and all the ghosts will also be destroyed here, even if you know where the remaining ten thousand immortals are, what is the use?"

Jin Cicada's heart was on fire, and he said, "Do it!" With a flick of his sleeve robe, he made the technique of refining and moving, and a ten-zhang giant sword directly hit the opponent; Meng Huo swung his fist, and the fire rose with the storm, like a big flag, covering the mountain peaks; he vomited poison, and the poisonous gas was diffuse, and the foam rose, surging like a wave; as soon as he moved the sand and his hands were closed, the earth cracked, and the dust and stone chips erupted; the true qi around the tiger was full of real energy, as strong as iron, fierce as a lion, and he played out his palm power and leveled the mountains and rocks. Another ghost clawed, and a large black ball suddenly appeared, winding towards the coil.

As soon as these six people came up, they gave their best efforts, which is not how to value the coil, but that there are many dreams at night, in case of variables, and between the moves, each has its own order, one after the other, dense, and there is no conflict or contradiction between each other. These six moves are infinitely powerful, and the ghost leaders know that even if they don't die, under this move, they will have to lose most of their lives.

Suddenly, a dragon roared beside him, the white mist was chaotic, Bo Bo rose, and all the ghosts felt a huge shock in their arms, and the true qi of the demon magic disappeared. Looking at it again, I saw a huge white dragon hovering in the mountains, and the coiling dragon was sitting on the white dragon's head, with white light on its body, ethereal and difficult to distinguish.

All the ghost heads were well-informed and cultivated to a deep level, and when they saw this foreign object, they exclaimed in unison: "This is a mirage!"

Pan Xuan smiled: "It's rare to meet a bosom friend." Suddenly, a palm was slapped out, the golden cicada noticed that something was wrong, full strength, and a palm against the coil, his palm power contains the method of melting, regardless of the flesh and blood of the gold stone, after this palm, are burned by the golden fire and melted, but the palm force of the coil is too strong, the golden cicada suffocated in the chest, retreated dozens of zhang, only to stand firm, rush to breathe, wow, spit out a big mouthful of turbidity.

The ghost head of the previous black ball was snatched up, and it patted on the back of the golden cicada, and the palm technique was ingenious to dissolve the phantom internal force in it. This ghost head claims to be like a god, but it is the meaning of the ingenious divine sense and careful investigation. The god groaned, "This person's skill is far superior to yours. Among us, only Zhenghu and you can fight with him without dying. ”

The rest of the ghost leaders changed color in shock, and when Jin Cicada knew that the situation had reversed, a thought flashed in his heart: "Has he cultivated to become a true immortal?" Could it be that he is really the second immortal?"

Rao is like this, but Jin Cicada still has hope in his heart: "This mirage dragon cannot last long in the world, and when the mirage dragon is dispersed, he will show flaws, and he forcibly recruits the mirage, the price is very great, and his mind will be unstable." ”

Back then, when Panxuan fought with Dark Valley and Ling Yue, the two elders also thought of this section and turned their fighting power into attacking hearts. At present, the cultivation of the mana of the head of the ghosts is not under the two elders, and they immediately have this plan.

Jin Cicada said: "Zhenghu, let's go!

Zhenghu roared, his true qi expanded dramatically, and a claw struck out, accompanied by wind and fire, and in the sound of the wind, the clouds on the top of the mountain were torn. Pan Xuan commanded the mirage dragon to move, and with a bang, the power of the tiger claw was crushed, and then a phantom palm counterattacked.

The golden cicada flashed in, and with a move of "Demon Heart Carved Pillar", his hands were half hugged, and a twenty-zhang big iron pillar was pressed down in the air. Pan Xuan suddenly remembered something, his left hand dispersed his internal strength, and he lifted it upward, and there was a click, and his arm shattered. He smiled bitterly and said, "I almost forgot the old covenant!"

Jin Cicada remembered that when the snake was under the city, the two had made a covenant: "Jin Cicada let the remnants of Dong Caiqi leave, and if he is an enemy of Jin Cicada, he must cut off his own arm." At this time, the golden cicada was overjoyed, but he was secretly frightened immediately: "This person is so tidy, it shows that he is full of certainty." ”

Zhenghu's offensive is inexhaustible, like a storm, fist and claw power, coming, and in an instant, the scene is dusty, and the sand and stones are soaring to the sky. Pan Xuan blocked ten moves with one hand, and the mirage moved, and the scene was like a fantasy, and everyone couldn't see where Pan Xuan was.

Everyone is in a hurry, and their ears and eyes are clear, and they can see through the illusion, but they can kick one leg in the abdomen of Zhenghu, and then cut it up, Zhenghu exhaled in pain, his mouth was full of blood, and he hurriedly retreated.

Meng Huo used a heart-destroying fire, and the fire spread, as fast as red electricity, and it was winding in the middle of the back. This fire is wonderful, similar to the Hundred Yamas and the Evil Dragon Yama King in those years, burning people's hearts and souls, and burning the body, if the enemy's mind has an opportunity to take advantage of it, the soul will immediately burn, and the muscles and bones will burn. He hit with a blow and shouted, "He's hit my spell!"

The coiling action was unhindered, and after a moment's turn, the cold air was bitter, and the poisonous fire was extinguished. A vertical leap, dodging the "boulder grip" of the sand, came to the uncle, poked with one hand, and broke a hole in the throat of the uncle. Uncle Fu shook his voice, and fled in a hurry, healing his wounds by God. Zhenghu and Jin Cicada struck over, and with a hook and a turn of their hands, they bounced the two offensively.

The heads of the ghosts tried their best to cast the technique of attacking the heart and ecstasy, but who knew that the coiled mind was firm, and they were not controlled, and after fighting hundreds of hes, the mirage showed no signs of fading. The ghost heads were all frightened, knowing that if it weren't for the coiling with only one arm left, everyone would be defeated early.

The golden cicada looked at the god and shouted, "Make the 'five internal organs' work!"

It was like a god lamenting, knowing that at this juncture, there was only that.

The six ghost leaders of the ten thousand ghosts are usually not in harmony with each other, and they are intrigued, and they are not even convinced of the golden cicada. Only when dealing with Wan Xian and Hades, they threw away their knots with each other and were willing to join forces to fight.

This "like a god" in the ghost head, the identity is very special, with him present, everyone can work together, cooperate without hindrance, the reason: because the god practices a "doubtful mind", up and down the body, exudes a colorless and tasteless aroma, as long as everyone around the body identifies the same strong enemy, dispatched by the god in the center, you can know all kinds of signs of the enemy, one person's mind, spread to everyone, to ensure that their own side is not chaotic.

In this "Absolute Doubt Method", there is one of the most powerful five internal organs and six internal organs kung fu, once used, the five people around the body will work together, and the internal force surges, which is equivalent to the strongest of the five. It's just that this method has hit everyone's hearts and bodies, and for the gods, it is even more dangerous and unpredictable, but at this juncture, the only way to use this emergency rescue technique is to use it.

It seems that the god listened to what the golden cicada said, when the concentration was less, the aroma of the ground spread, and it went straight into the soul of the other five people, except for the golden cicada, the other four people were full of energy, and the wonderful understanding rose sharply, shouted in unison, and then shot at the coil, and in an instant, the power doubled, and the mountains and seas were overwhelming, and the body was vast, and there was no gap.

With a "hey" sound, he took the methane palm, moved the sand and sand and stone palm, his arm was sore, and his body shook. The golden cicada shouted, and a move "Dissolving Golden Fist" struck out from behind, coiling one by one, making Taiyi Lingdao Technique push a palm on the chests of the three people. The three of them were injured and retreated, and Zhenghu Fu grabbed it again, and with a move "Heavenly Tiger Wind Claw", he stabbed the left rib of the coil, and the blood flowed like a tide in an instant.

Pan Xuan gritted his teeth and pressed down on Zhenghu's arm, and the mirage dragon's head flicked, and with a few clicks, the extremely strong ghost head smashed into pieces of sternum. Zhenghu insisted desperately, banged several punches, hit Panhu in the chest, Panhu vomited blood, waved his hand, Zhenghu took a few steps back, and fell to the ground softly.

Seeing that he had the upper hand, Jin Cicada hurriedly said: "Like a god, heal the wounds of the tiger!" He knew that although the immortal qi was strong and the kung fu was wonderful, there were still major hidden dangers: he had the ability of a true immortal, but he did not have the body of a true immortal, so when he made a move, he had a great loss of his body, even if he was cured by the cloud-breaking immortal method, there would be a great flaw between actions. And at this time, the internal strength of the ghost leaders is strong, sharing the injuries, and joining forces to attack, which is enough to fight against the king of Hades, how can they not be able to defeat this flawed opponent?

Seeing Meng Huo and Jin Cicada attacking at the same time, Pan Xuan raised his eyebrows, suddenly struck down with his palm, and used all his strength to use the mirage to swallow the sea. Unexpectedly, the ghost leaders still had such skills, and when they were affected by the hurricane, they were all physically and mentally tormented, and they were in pain, and they managed to resist with all their strength, so they escaped.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Jin Cicada hurriedly said: "Hold on like a god, don't let that kid hurt him." "This is the key to this victory, and we must not let it cause harm.

Seeing that in the deep pit, the coil was covered with scaly wounds, and slowly stood up, although the golden cicada and the others were not lightly injured, the situation was still better than the coil. Jin Cicada's face was overjoyed, knowing that the desperate palm of Pan Xuan would infringe on himself, and it would be a big deal to infringe on himself, and at this point, the victory and defeat had been divided, and this person would definitely die.

Suddenly, Zhenghu screamed, hugged his head, blood flowed from his seven orifices, his hands and feet twitched, and he turned over and died. Jin Chan and the others were shocked, turned around and stared at the coil, but they didn't see the slightest change in him.

Pan Xuan smiled: "It looks like a god and a ghost, and the fragrance is like a god, but compared to my Heavenly Incense Sutra Kung Fu, I don't know who is better?"

Jin Cicada's body shook, and suddenly he understood, and he hurriedly said, "You... You're going to be like a god?"

As if a god, his soul flew out of the sky in an instant, and he said in a trembling voice: "You... Do you carry your fragrance and integrate it into the five internal organs and six internal organs?" He knew that Pan Xuan had just used all his strength to disturb his mind, and with the help of the Heavenly Incense Sutra, the fragrance spread, and he had occupied the power of the five internal organs and six internal organs array, which was also the only flaw in this exercise, but he finally saw through it.

Pan Xuan said: "I am a habitual offender, I come to invade people's souls, and I am familiar with the way, and you are playing these tricks under my nose, which is too much." ”

He pointed his finger at Lu Bo, Meng Huo, and Qiansha, like gods, and the four of them immediately hugged their heads tightly, and the blood in their mouths and noses was like rain, and they were desperate on the spot.

Jin Cicada's body trembled, knowing that he had fallen short today, but in an instant, he had regained his composure and did not show timidity.

He smiled and said: "The number of immortal qi is not endless, and this old man Bodhi has escaped the punishment of heaven again." ”

Pan Xuan shook his head and said: "Bodhi can't escape, the revenge of the immortal death will be avenged by me." You are also guilty, and you deserve to die. ”

Jin Cicada laughed miserably and said calmly: "Let's do it." Ten thousand ghosts.... I created it, and I will destroy it. ”

Pan Xuan dragged the broken body hard, his fingers aimed at the golden cicada, suddenly, he had a sharp pain in his back, and when he looked down, he saw a purple blade piercing his body.

Pan's heart was overjoyed, knowing that it was Bodhi who started.

The timing is right, treacherous old fox, I know you're going to show up.

Imprison me, let me see the truth, Bodhi, you have concealed it for many years, enough to extinguish the sins of all immortals.

Take me to the Heads Mountain.

He fell to the ground, and all he heard in his ears was Bodhi's triumphant laughter, which grew farther and farther away, and he closed his eyes and passed out with relief.