Nangong Shaoyou's "Ten Thousand Tribulations Super Life Palm" changes according to the opponent's moves, and at the moment, there is no change in the moves of the Netherworld Sect Master, the moves are dull, and he has no changes, so he can only muster his internal strength and attack with all his might. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Song Zixiu and other masters on the stage have already seen the key to victory and defeat, and are very worried about the safety of Nangong Shaoyou, Nangong Shaoyou has no idea, just thinking that if he can resist one palm, he will be able to save the master.

But his mind was very clear, he had already made forty-seven moves with the Netherworld Master, and he only needed to hold three palms, "Bang!" With one palm, he felt that the Netherworld Master's palm was like a red-hot soldering iron, and a fiery breath penetrated through the palm of his heart, and his cold and icy true qi seemed to be a piece of Xiaoice in the dog days, which melted in an instant, and he saw that the heat was about to burn the heart all of a sudden, but fortunately, the heat disappeared when it reached the shoulder.

In fact, he didn't know that although the cold ice true qi he got from Fluttershy could not be fully exerted, after all, it was the breath in his body, and when there was an external true qi to attack, he would naturally combine his own cold ice true qi to protect his heart, and Xiao Fluttershy's cold ice true qi had fifty years of skill, of course, it was not as good as Song Zixiu's, nor was it as good as the internal force of the Netherworld Sect Master, but when combined with Nangong Shaoyou's own internal force, it could be resisted.

"Bang!" In the second palm, Nangong Shaoyou took a step back, his heart was like being burned, although he had the cold ice true qi to protect his body, after all, he only defended and did not attack, what kind of person was the Netherworld Sect Master, how could he withstand it.

"Amitabha!" The Netherworld Sect Master announced a Buddha horn and slapped it out with one palm, "Bang!" Nangong Shaoyou took five steps back, like a huge soldering iron placed in his heart, burning his heart and lungs uncomfortably, he hurriedly transported the cold ice true qi, but it was like a drop in the bucket, before the true qi arrived, it had disappeared, his heart was beating violently, as if it was about to explode, Nangong Shaoyou's face was vermilion, and bursts of white smoke came out of his head, everyone could see that he was very dangerous, but no one had the ability to rescue, "Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Senior brother!" Mu Yiyun said loudly and hurriedly ran over.

Nangong Shaoyou felt that his eyes were dry, like a braised bone, he looked at the master, and said in his heart: "After all, it is a failure!", suddenly from the dantian surging a strong internal breath, straight to the heart and lungs, the heat in the heart slowly subsided, Nangong Shaoyou was overjoyed, and he didn't care about it, and hurriedly lucked his true qi, and joined forces with it, who knew that his true qi was actually matched with that true qi, and his body instantly felt extremely comfortable, very calm.

Nangong Shaoyou breathed a long sigh of relief, knowing that he was fine, "Senior brother, how do you feel?" Mu Yiyun helped Nangong Shaoyou, and began to feel that his body was extremely hot, and suddenly turned to normal again, feeling very strange.

Nangong Shaoyou smiled at him: "It's okay, how can the Netherworld Sect Master's ability hurt the disciples of the Xiaoyao Palace!"

The Netherworld Sect Master was very surprised in his heart, he thought that Nangong Shaoyou was certain to die, he didn't expect him to recover so quickly, but his eyes were sharp, and he saw that although Nangong Shaoyou was fine on the surface, he just vomited a mouthful of blood, even if the internal injuries were not serious, it would have an impact, he was a sect master, of course, his words were like a mountain.

"Song Daxia, the sect leader is like a mountain, you can go down the mountain with the third disciple Mu Yiyun at any time, I will let a disciple escort you, no one dares to stop you under the mountain, you can go down now if you want to, you can also watch me kill all the people on the right before leaving!"

"The Netherworld Sect Master is really credible, I want to ask you for advice again!" As soon as he said this, there was a commotion in the audience, the Netherworld Sect Master had already spoken first, after fifty moves, if he could save it, he would release Song Zixiu and Mu Yiyun, but he would also kill him with all his might, all of them here were Mongolians, no matter how high his skills were, he would not be able to escape, but at the moment he came to lead the death himself, this person really didn't know the height of the sky.

"Senior brother, since Jiang Ziwen said that Master and I can go down the mountain, it is okay, with your light skills, if you want to go down the mountain, he can't bear you, why do you want to be like this?" Mu Yiyun was very anxious.

"Senior brother, as long as the master can go down the mountain, the apprentice will be satisfied, what a life is enough, don't you plan to save your aunt?" Nangong Shaoyou said and felt funny.

Of course, Mu Yiyun knew that the aunt he said was Mrs. Huiyuan, Mrs. Huiyuan was his wife's aunt, and of course she was also her aunt, but how to save it with the power of Nangong Shaoyou alone, he couldn't go down the mountain, hurry up and find the antidote, as long as his strength is restored, with his martial arts with Nangong Shaoyou, it is still possible to go up the mountain to save some people.

"Oops!" Nangong Shaoyou suddenly stroked his chest, and the corner of the Netherworld Sect Master's mouth showed a smug smile, and he said in his heart: "It turns out that this family is holding on, after all, they are seriously injured." ”

"Senior brother, how are you?" Mu Yiyun immediately helped Nangong Shaoyou, and Nangong Shaoyou groaned: "My chest hurts so much, it's like a fire." ”

Mu Yiyun immediately pressed his chest, although there was no internal breath in his hand, the acupoints that could be pressed were very accurate, and it should be said that Nangong Shaoyou would relieve the pain of chest pain.

Suddenly felt that something was stuffed in his hand, Nangong Shaoyou turned his back to the Netherworld Sect Master and smiled slyly at him, Mu Yiyun and Nangong Shaoyou have been senior brothers for more than ten years, how could he not know his senior brother's thoughts, he is also a veteran of the rivers and lakes, and he suddenly understood, senior brother just said that there is an antidote, probably this is the antidote.

Nangong Shaoyou pressed Mu Yiyun's hand, as if he wanted to stand up with strength, but in fact, he was a small cover for him and asked him to hide the sachet, Nangong Shaoyou pretended to stand up reluctantly, and said to the Netherworld Sect Master: "Netherworld Master, just now I took you fifty moves, and you let my master and junior brother go, if I take you another fifty moves, please let two more people go, how about it?"

The Netherworld Sect Master couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh when he heard this, and after a long time, the laughter stopped, and he said coldly: "Nangong Shaoyou, this sect leader has already gone through fifty moves with you, you are not dead, even if you have the ability, don't say fifty moves at the moment, it is five moves, and you can't resist it!"

"I'm asking you, if I can take you another fifty moves, can I let two more people go? Is it a limit of fifty moves, as long as I receive enough fifty moves, I will let two people go?" Nangong Shaoyou said loudly.

The Netherworld Sect Master was angry when he heard this, but he laughed angrily: "Okay, Nangong Shaoyou, according to what you said, I will see how many people you have the ability to save out, which two will you save next?"

"Master Emei Huijing and Master Huiyuan!" Nangong Shaoyou said.