The angry Qin Xin launched the Great Water God to attack Juxian Mountain Villa, and the powerful Great Water Arrow shot by the Great Water God was easily dispersed by the Wind God's Fury. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIn order to regain his 17-year-lost daughter Ouyang Ziling, the Holy Lord Qinxin is willing to use all his skills, even if it is to fight to the death with Dongfang Jin, even if it is to raze Juxian Mountain Villa to the ground, the Holy Lord Qinxin will never hesitate at all.

"Ten arrows!"

The Holy Lord knew that even if there was only one divine wrath in the Four Elephants of Heaven's Will, it would be difficult for the people of the rivers and lakes to match. But Qin Xin was not afraid, because he had already reached the strength of the Nine Heavens, and although his "Water Vein Technique" was inferior to the "Four Elephants of Heaven's Will", it was more than enough to defeat the wrath of a god. In order to control the ten arrows of the Great Water God behind him, he must consume a large amount of his true qi, in order to burst out of the greater true qi to exert the true strength of the "Water Vein Jue", the Holy Lord Qin Xin opened the four veins on his body. Through these four veins, a large amount of true qi is stored from nature. Seeing that the punishment of the wind god's anger was about to bind itself like a chain, the great water god behind the holy lord's heart had already set up 10 arrows and shot them out at a whirlwind in front of him. Three of the 10 water arrows shot by the Great Water God were destroyed, and the other 7 Great Water Arrows with strong destructive power were like broken bamboos, once again threatening everyone's safety and the safety of Juxian Villa.

As the two brocade guards present Zhao Hu and Condensation, watching the duel between the Holy Lord and the Alliance Leader completely unable to intervene, they watched one of the 7 large water arrows hit the Wind God, and in an instant, the Wind God was beaten and disappeared. The last barrier between everyone and Juxian Villa is gone.

"Frost Fist!"

It is impossible to be indifferent to the fact that he has just recovered his original condensation and watched the danger coming, even if he knew that he was no match for the Holy Lord, but he had to do his part to try it. Condensation stood on the top of the steps, one lunging forward. Soaring in the air, Condensing two hands clenched into fists, swinging towards the nearest few big water arrows, Condensing punched on a water arrow, the water arrow immediately formed ice, without the wrapping and control of true qi, the ice of the big water arrow immediately fell to the ground and shattered. Injured for a long time, although Condensation can't swing his fists, Condensation is constantly cultivating True Qi control. Today it was finally time for him to break out, and the condensation that soared in the air was even more rapid punches left and right, punching a big water arrow. After a few punches, the remaining 7 large water arrows of the Holy Lord were all smashed into ice by the condensed punches, and finally shattered to the ground.

"Damn! I didn't expect any of you to make ice!"

Desperate to regain his daughter, but the few people standing in front of the gate of Juxian Villa have repeatedly hindered themselves, the fire in the heart of the Holy Lord is getting bigger and bigger, and the symbol of the fire on the forehead that symbolizes the strength of the skill is also spreading further.

"I know it's amazing, then give me a lot of fun!"

The condensation that had just been dashing was standing handsomely on the ground at this moment, and he didn't know where he got the courage to scold the Holy Lord loudly.

"Presumptuous, it's not your turn to speak!"

He is the Holy Lord of the Noble Pavilion, no one on the rivers and lakes dares to offend him, even the martial arts alliance leader Dongfang Jin himself does not take it seriously, but he didn't expect to be offended by a nobody like this at this moment. The Holy Lord straightened his right hand in anger, and a white cloth instantly shot out of his sleeve, wrapping around the neck of the condensed man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Dongfang Jin wanted to come to the rescue, but the Holy Lord was too fast, and before Dongfang Jin could move, Condensation had already been pulled to the ground, and he was dragged by the Holy Lord on the ground and came towards him. Condensation wanted to punch the strip of cloth that tied his neck, but his neck was already tied very tightly, and it was a little difficult for him to breathe. In addition, this strip of cloth is not ordinary, and the condensation who has no power to resist can only pull the strip of cloth around his neck with both hands, and is forcibly dragged in the face of the hideous.

"Damn!"

Seeing that his brother was in danger, Zhao Hu disregarded the danger of his life, and quickly rushed towards the Holy Lord Qin Xin with a spear in his right hand, hoping to save Condensation. When he was about to rush to the level with Condensation, Zhao Hu waved his gun fiercely with his right hand. The dragging and condensing white cloth was cut off by Zhao Hu's gun, and the condensation followed the inertia just now and still rolled on the ground several times before stopping. Zhao Hu slammed the gun against the ground in front of him with his right hand, and he also stopped. Zhao Hu knew that he was not the opponent of the Holy Lord Qinxin, so he didn't plan to confront her head-on, he just wanted to save his brother.

"Okay, you are not afraid of death, today I will fulfill you and let you be a pair of ghost brothers in the underworld."

"Water Vein, Shackles!"

Holy Lord Qinxin's right hand clenched his fist violently, and suddenly several water belts appeared on the ground around Zhao Hu and Condensation, and the water belts that appeared were like iron cables, trapping Zhao Hu, Condensing Body, hands and feet firmly, this water chain was firmly rooted on the ground, no matter how hard Zhao Hu tried, he couldn't break free. Although the condensation makes the Frost Fist, no matter how he swings his fist at this moment, he can no longer freeze the water chain that binds him.

"Hmph, don't be dying! this time the water chain is not as good as before, just the little true qi in your body is not enough to disperse the true qi I attached to the water chain, and your death time is ......!"

Two strands of filaments popped out of the Holy Lord's sleeves and shot out towards Zhao Hu and Condensation, Zhao Hu had seen this filament when he was at the top of the group and knew that it was very sharp. Seeing that he and Condensation were about to die, he wanted to escape, but his body was firmly bound in place. Zhao Hu and Ning Lian closed their eyes tightly, waiting for the moment when their bodies were pierced or cut off.

"Knife spirit!"

Ling Feng, who arrived in time, had not yet arrived at the gate of Juxian Villa, and saw that his two good brothers were in danger, so he swung the embroidered spring knife in a distance and used the first form of the thirty-six styles. Although the Embroidered Spring Knife is not a famous knife in the rivers and lakes, the powerful True Qi in Ling Feng's body is the first move that is fully exerted, and the more powerful True Qi in Ling Feng's body bursts out at the blade of the Embroidered Spring Knife, and two bundles of silver threads are ejected from the Holy Lord's heart with one move.

"Ling Feng!"

When his life was about to be at its most dangerous, his good brother Ling Feng fortunately arrived in time. Zhao Hu and Ning Lian opened their eyes, looking at Ling Feng's flowing hair and domineering hand-held embroidered spring knife, the two of them seemed to see hope.

"Ling Feng ......?"

The Holy Lord Qin Xin remembered this person's name, and he was desperate to protect Ling'er's life in Jianyu Tower. If it weren't for this man's obstruction at that time, maybe he would have killed his daughter by mistake at that time. At this moment, seeing Ling Feng once again standing on the opposite field of his own, the Holy Lord Qin Xin would not let Ling Feng go out of gratitude. In the Holy Lord's heart, as long as he is against himself, he must die......