Seeing that Murong Fu was struggling in his hands, Gongye Qian, Feng Bo Evil and Bao Wei jumped out at the same time and grabbed it.

Seeing this, Hestia snorted and stepped forward to block a few people. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he sucked the sword that Murong Fu had fallen on the ground into his palm with the unique control technique on the Holy Fire Order, and played a sword flower in a tiger and a tiger, and it was horizontal in front of the three of them, which had the meaning of "pass the old lady first!"

It was the first time for the three of them to encounter such a strange martial art, and their sharpness suddenly disappeared, and they took a step back in shock.

After a while, they saw Murong Fu make a move to Huangfu again, and they were anxious, so they shouted at the same time: "Shoot ......"

The word "hand" came out, and the three of them unfolded their blades, fists and feet in their hands, and swung them violently at Hestia.

Hestia snorted, her sword in her hand, and her elbow and wrist shook violently upward.

Suddenly, the sword turned into a thousand shadows, connecting into one, and the blades and fists and feet that flew from three sides were all lined up and outside the body.

Liuli was relieved to see that her martial arts were so skillful. Helping the unconscious Fang Ling to take a few steps back, he was fully on guard.

Huangfu Yuguang caught a glimpse of the two girls who were not in danger for the time being, their bodies swayed lightly, and they slid back for more than a few steps, and when they passed side by side with Hestia, they did not forget to transmit: "Be careful!"

As he spoke, he fought with Murong Fu who was chasing after him again.

Seeing that he cared so much about himself, Hestia was extremely useful in her heart, her eyes were bent, but the swordsmanship under her hands was even more powerful, and the strength of her body was secretly accumulating strength, just waiting for a fatal blow.

For a time, the murderous atmosphere in the ruined temple was empty.

Gongye Qian, Storm Evil, and Bao Different were in the game, only to feel that the strength of their respective strikes was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no return, and they could not affect the enemy in the slightest, so they were shocked in their hearts, so they had to hold on to their heads.

Huangfu Yan and Murong Fu fought many times, and he had a lot of understanding of his "Dou Zhuan Xing Shifting", his eyes lit up, and he said in his heart: "This 'Dou Zhuan Xing Xing Shift' is really good, if you can read it, you may be able to comprehend the magic of the seventh layer of the 'Qiankun Great Shift'." ”

Thinking like this, soon, the two of them made dozens of moves as fast as lightning.

Murong Fu was conceited and prestigious, but he had no way to take the emperor's death, and he was a little depressed for a while, thinking: "My dignified Gusu Murong family heir, can't I fight you a nameless boy!"

When the strong wind came, Huangfu Yan's figure shook slightly, and his left hand was like a spark, and he went to take the opponent's right wrist.

Murong Fu saw that he was so easy to enter, and his subordinates were disorganized, so he immediately sneered. Stretching out his index finger with his left hand, Ling Xuan clicked a few times.

A silent and strong wind instantly forced into the face of the emperor.

Huang Fu Yan knew that his palm skills were sparse and ordinary, and when he saw Murong Fu tightening and connecting the void with his two fingers, he avoided it in time.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

When the emperor heard the sound, he saw that the blue brick wall seemed to have been hit by a bullet, and three holes several inches deep were exposed in the hard wall.

Huangfu Yan's face changed, he took a deep breath, looked at the triumphant Murong Fu, and spit out three words: "Participation in the finger?!"

Murong Fu snorted and said proudly, "Exactly!"

His Murong clan ancestor was defeated after the battle of Shenhepi, and this set of martial arts has the meaning of recovering the country's shame, and it will not be easily exposed unless it is an emergency. If he hadn't been forced by the emperor at this time, he wouldn't have used this trick.

This "participation refers to" the person who is separated from the air, silent, can hurt people from afar, can kill the enemy closely, and is so strong that it is comparable to the "six-vein sword" of Dali Duan in fingering. Back then, the Murong clan once relied on the mystery of "Participation and Combination" to establish the throne!

But like the "Six-Vein Divine Sword", this fingering has extremely high requirements for the realm of skill.

Murong Fu reluctantly used it, which seemed to be extremely powerful, but in fact, it was just equivalent to the "one yang" finger power of the fourth grade. The "One Yang Finger" is divided into nine grades in total, and the "One Yang Finger" in the realm of the four grades is the basis for learning the "Six Veins Divine Sword". In the original book, Zhong Zhengming was able to cultivate the "Six Veins Divine Sword", which shows that his "One Yang Finger" has reached the realm of the fourth grade. Duan Zhengchun's finger power is slightly inferior, but it is not much different, and the power of his "One Yang Finger" is difficult to reach three feet away. Murong Fu's "Participation Finger" was used with all his might at this time, and the power was almost the same.

The emperor saw that he was proud, but he was disdainful in his heart. Although "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" and "Shen He Finger" are good, they are not enough to see on Murong Fu, and he sneered at the moment: "There are only stupid people, no stupid martial arts!"

Murong Fu's face froze, his face turned into pig liver, and in a fit of rage, the "Shenhe Finger" shot again. But his skills are still shallow, and this stunt has not been practiced at home after all.

Huangfu was on guard, relying on the enhanced version of the light skill "flying on the grass", he could easily avoid it every time, and at most he was just in a hurry for a while.

His inner breath is endless, and he naturally doesn't know what's going on. However, Murong Fu forcibly used this kind of big killing weapon continuously, and the true qi consumed was naturally not to be underestimated, and after the void was clicked more than a dozen times, his face was already pale.

In a moment, Murong Fu finally stopped, his breath was disordered, and he looked at the emperor Fu Yan opposite with a calm expression, and scolded "demon" in his heart!

The more Huangfu fought with him, the more he coveted his two masteries. Although Murong Fu's two great masteries failed to please him, it does not mean that "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" and "Participation Finger" are not good! Although Huangfu Yan does not appreciate Murong Fu, he will not easily despise the martial arts created by those senior masters.

Seeing that Murong Fu had no strength to fight again, Huangfu still had a look of resentment, and he sneered and said, "Do you admit defeat?"

Murong Fu was also stiff, just looked at him coldly.

When the emperor saw his eyes, he remembered that he was forced to jump off the cliff by him, and he hated him in his heart, knowing that this person staying in the world was a scourge, and he was going to kill him immediately.

The thought was turning sharply in his mind, and Huangfu's body flickered, and he came to Murong Fu's side, and slashed at his head with ten thousand catties of force in one palm.

When Deng Baichuan and the others saw it, they all shouted loudly and wanted to go up to the rescue. But between the lightning and light, how were they able to get rid of Hestia's sword light.

The emperor's murderous intention has been decided, and his palm is unabated.

Murong Fu was exhausted at this time, and he didn't resist it at all. When the wind came to his body, his mind was muddy, and a blood stain had flowed from his ears and nose, but his face did not change color.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind behind Huangfu, and there was an old sigh.

Huangfu stood upside down, suddenly retracted his palms, and when he turned around, his hands split out four palms in a row.

I only heard a loud "boom", and the emperor's body shook for a while, his long hair was flying, and he looked very embarrassed, but he was not shaken back.

With a light sigh, everyone saw clearly that there was a masked gray-robed old monk in the temple at some point.