The Likong mage felt the boundless momentum, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he moved and avoided this knife far away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the blade turned, the momentum became even worse, as if it was about to shatter the clouds in the sky, Zhang Fengxiang's eyes lit up, and he quickly chased after the Likong mage.

Feeling a burst of grievance in his heart, Master Likong didn't expect that he would be forced to run away by a woman who was not in the realm of Ren Du just now.

Pulling up a soldier next to him, Mage Likong held the man in front of him.

Wow!

Before he could touch the sword, the man's body split in half, and his internal organs were sprinkled with blood.

"You can't escape!" Zhang Fengxiang yelled, feeling the unprecedented strength in his body, and the constantly weakening spirit and body.

"Hmph!" Mage Likong said ventriloquishly, "you won't live more than ten breaths." ”

Zhang Fengxiang laughed: "So what? I'm just a small person, just avenging my husband, I can make the world-famous Likong mage run away like a dog, I make a lot of money, even my husband will say that this business is doing very well!"

Ten breaths passed quickly, looking at the Likong mage who was constantly dodging, Zhang Fengxiang was satisfied, and their rivers and lakes had no regrets.

Today, in the past, the whole rivers and lakes will have her legend, their legend.

They may die, but their stories will not die.

The two of them moved quickly, during which countless soldiers were tragically killed by the pond fish, and no one was injured, because under this power, there were only dead and no wounded.

In the end, the war knife broke through many obstacles, and with an awe-inspiring murderous aura, it fell towards the Likong mage.

Master Likong understood that it was too late to dodge, and his eyes flashed with fierceness, and he resolutely greeted him.

Zhang Fengxiang's vitality has been broken, his strength is passing rapidly, and the knife that slashes at the sky is getting weaker and weaker.

"I also dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword!"

Zhang Fengxiang swung out the last knife and shouted, "Hu Weinan! Master Su!"

"Look at my knife - the end of the world!"

Who has never been young, who has not dreamed of going to the end of the world?

This knife is her intention, her wish, and the last cry of an ordinary life.

Even though he knew that he couldn't kill the Likong mage, Zhang Fengxiang still used his last strength to slash at the enemy with the overwhelming power of Mount Tai.

In an instant, as if touching something, the knife, which was not originally a divine soldier, quickly rubbed against the air, stirring up fire.

The sparks formed a long dragon, cutting through the space between the two people, and the fire dragon's trajectory formed a perfect arc, and pounced on each other with a snap of his fingers.

Master Likong stopped his body and stretched out his right hand to the long dragon, the internal force attached to it, and the two fingers formed a mysterious seal, faintly golden light, trying to resist the knife.

Gaba!

With the fracture of the bones, the palm of the Likong mage was cut off from the bone, and half of the palm flew out quickly and fell into the distance.

Zhang Fengxiang was hit by the backlash and flew towards the inn.

She had already taken her last breath when she cut off the half of her palm, and she was plunged into endless darkness.

With a look of satisfaction on her face, she knew that there would be no more regrets, and the kindness of Lord Su was worthy of their hearts.

Boom Boom!

The body fell into the inn, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the inn collapsed under the raging fire, and a puff of smoke and dust rose with an even more violent fire.

They died together with their inn.

......

Master Likong was sweating profusely, looking at the half-amputated palm of his right hand in embarrassment, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"Pull that slut's corpse out, I'm going to crush it to ashes!" said Master Likong's ventriloquism.

Suddenly.

A sword light burst out violently, like an endless galaxy hanging in the nine heavens, incomparably bright.

Su Bingnan, who was lurking in disguise, made a move.

This sword slashed towards the neck of the Likong mage at a wonderful angle, and the momentum was so imposing that people even felt the hairs on their necks break.

Bang!

Master Likong's left hand blocked Su Bingnan's sword, and the loud sound made the ears of the surrounding soldiers roar.

"Hahaha!" Master Likong laughed wildly, and a voice sounded in his abdomen: "Do you think I will be killed by you so easily?" Do you think that if I want to deal with you Su Bingnan, I will be unguarded?"

Su Bingnan's pupils contracted suddenly, and then continued to shrink, the size of a needle, and only then did he realize that Master Likong's tongue was gone.

He actually bit off his tongue!

There was a tingling pain in the center of his eyebrows, and there was a perception in the hazy eyes of the sky, and Su Bingnan immediately dodged the sudden palm of the Likong mage.

The eye of heaven can see what ordinary people can't.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, this is just a color that mortals can see, but for Tianyan, it is far more than that.

The hot and cold of the object, the sneak attack of the bearish mage, and the hidden moves behind the back...... All this can be perceived by the eye of the sky.

The eyebrow center Tianyan seemed to be the naked eye at this time, and it seemed to come to life, and the spiritual power gathered in this third eye, perceiving every move of the Likong mage.

With a sword, Su Bingnan's broken "nameless" suddenly poked out, and in an instant, he cut off a corner of Master Likong's green robe.

Master Likong and Su Bingnan fought for several rounds, looked at him seriously, buzzed in his belly, and said in disbelief: "Is this possible? You are just at the peak of your fingers, how can you do this!"

He originally thought that no matter how strong Su Bingnan was, he would not be his opponent, and as long as he could guard against Su Bingnan's sneak attack, he would be foolproof.

Today has given Master Likong too much shock, and when he encountered a once-in-a-century thing, a weak woman actually cut off half of her palm, and Su Bingnan, who was at the peak of the snap of his fingers, was able to fight with himself to this point.

"How is it impossible?" Su Bingnan said: "Twenty years ago, I was naturally not an opponent, but now you are in the waning mountains, and you no longer have the strength you had back then." ”

Li Kong stopped speaking, and slapped at Su Bingnan, his palm changed in mid-air, pinching out countless magic seals, causing the air to vibrate.

Prajna palm!

The left hand that was like a palm of a god and a Buddha slapped towards Su Bingnan, and in an instant, even if he didn't need to be alert by the eye of heaven, he also sensed the power of this palm.

"Nameless" quickly picked up, covered by internal force, and fought against this supreme palm.

Boom!

The palm of his hand collided with the sword, making a loud noise, Su Bingnan immediately took more than ten steps back, stepping on the floor of Qingyun City with both feet, each step did not enter three inches, and blood was sprinkled along the road.

"No matter how weak I am, I'm better than you!" said Master Likong, taking five steps backwards to stabilize his body.

"Hey, hey. Su Bingnan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "How high-spirited the Likong mage was back then, he reached the realm of heaven and man at the age of thirty, challenged the Central Plains martial artists, tried to accumulate momentum, and broke through in one fell swoop. ”

"The thirty-year-old realm of heaven and man, even in Dahao, is a rare talent. But you haven't stepped on that hurdle after all, and now don't talk about the Tao, even the heavenly and human realms have fallen. ”

"Do you think you can do it if you bite off your tongue and close your mouth and meditate? When someone pokes you in the sore spot, you can't help it, no matter how talented you are, you can't become the Tao!"

Su Bingnan laughed jokingly.

A Master Likong who had obviously practiced closed-mouth meditation, but couldn't control the emotions in his heart, and spoke in ventriloquist was much, much worse than his unparalleled sharpness back then.

The Likong mage struck again with a palm, and the Prajna palm faintly shone in the air, like a roaring beast, striking towards Su Bingnan.

He's been focusing on his left hand since twenty years ago, focusing on this move.

"Even if I'm just not in a bad situation, you will die today!" Master Likong roared angrily and waved a palm at Lin Hao's chest.

"A flick of a sword!"

Su Bingnan stretched out his left index finger, the index finger was bent, the internal force was uncertain, and he flicked his fingers on the "nameless".

Airplanes!

The sound of the sound sounded, and the "nameless" instantly turned into a brilliant stream of fire, slashing towards the palm of the Likong mage.

Feeling Su Bingnan's strange move, Master Likong was not afraid, and his voice was even more violent, like a giant dragon roaring, rubbing against the air to stir up a sound, and his five fingers opened like a lotus flower in front of the Buddha, extremely holy.

The two of them shook at the same time and stepped back.

In less than five breaths, the two had already fought for twenty rounds, and their bodies flickered, falling into the eyes of Han Baohu and the soldiers, and only afterimages could be seen appearing in all directions.

Suddenly, the surrounding army moved.

"Thirty zhang ahead, indiscriminate coverage, shoot!" Han Baohu ordered loudly.

This is Hao Zhi's advice, if there is a chance, kill Su Bingnan by any means, and don't care about the life of Master Likong.