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As soon as Yuan Jie's knife technique changed, the tricks immediately opened and closed, which was the 'Phantom Knife Technique'. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ning Fu felt that it was not easy to parry, so he held the sword in his right hand, and used the opening palm in his left hand, so that the left and right were used together, and the disadvantage just now was reversed. Yuan Jie saw that he couldn't win, his heart was anxious, and his moves changed again, using the 'Boer Divine Skill' taught by the Nanyue Mountain God. Ning Fu responded to all changes with the same hand, or the sword in his left hand and his right hand to attack, Yuan Jie changed more than ten kinds of martial arts one after another, each of which can be called a unique step in the rivers and lakes, which is not trivial, but no matter how he changes his kung fu, the attacks he sends out are always like a stone sinking into the sea, and they have no effect. After a long battle, his mind became clear, and he couldn't help but curse himself: Yuan Jie, Yuan Jie, you don't use your own school, but you just mess with others, how can you win.

The thought fell, the wrist was strong, and the steel knife move changed to the previous 'Phantom Knife Technique'. The two of them fought like this, tumbling and rolling down to more than a thousand to move up and down. Yuan Jie flew up and jumped up, and with a move of 'volley fly', the blade slashed at the top of Ning Fu's head, and Ning Fu flattened the sword, intending to take the knife hard.

The swords intersected, Ning Fu felt that a strong force came from the sword, it was difficult to resist, and hurriedly fought against each other, and the two of them had reached the situation of fighting each other with internal strength at this time, and the one with the highest internal strength won.

After a long stalemate, they finally separated, and the two of them spat out a few mouthfuls of blood at the same time, and their bodies couldn't help but fall backwards.

The men and women in the rivers and lakes stepped forward to support Ning Fu, and the man and woman who came with Yuan Jie also skimmed the clouds, and stretched out their hands to frame Yuan Jie so that he would not fall.

Ning Fu and Yuan Jie's faces were pale, they couldn't even say a word at this time, they paused for a while, some breath came and went in and out of their noses, and Ning Fu said intermittently: "Our skills are inseparable, and in the end we actually made a defeat for both sides, although this injury is serious, but it is okay to live, as long as it will be raised for a while, it will be fine." Yuan Jie smiled bitterly: "I can't kill you this time, and it will be the same in the future, revenge, don't mention it from now on." ”

As they spoke, the sky changed color, and everyone was amazed, but they heard a sinister laughter piercing the air, and with the laughter, three strange people flew in the distance, an old man with a white beard, a snake-tailed human body, and another, with a human head and a deer body, and ten arms growing from himself. The three of them followed Pixiu, and their bodies were covered with bruises, the big ones were like the mouth of a bowl, and the small ones were like scabies. It was tied to a rope around its neck, and the end of the rope was held in the hand of the white-bearded old man.

The three white-bearded old men are evil gods, and the people in the rivers and lakes have long known it, and they were quite surprised to see them appear at this moment. Before the three white-bearded old men could speak, Pixiu spoke first, "I am the master of the True Happiness Dao, and I caught the evil god halfway and brought it here." Not only did these evil gods have the 'Heavenly Fire Bead' to protect them, but their master Wuwutian also came. You are many of you, but you are no rival. The white-bearded old man kicked Pixiu indiscriminately and shouted, "Shut up quickly! Don't say a lot without my orders, or you will take your life in an instant." Pixiu screamed in pain, and really stopped talking.

The white-bearded old man twisted his beard and smiled: "The Venerable Evil God is coming to the Boundless Heaven, you have taken a good look. He slashed his palm across the sky, and lightning flashed, and a cloud cracked through it. followed by a person who slowly descended from above, a half-bald man, not very old, wrapped in a big blue silk shirt.

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