Chapter 387: Qimen Dunjia

Bai Jingshu, who was caught in the acupoint, couldn't help but show a look of surprise when she saw the old monster Su Zhidao, she couldn't help but show a look of surprise, she couldn't be clearer about this person's ability.

If it is said that Bu Dongliu has been transcendent, this Su Zhidao has simply entered the Tao. This person is as unfathomable as the sea, Bai Jingshu learned the Corpse Soul Curse Gu from him, and her internal strength can progress rapidly, thanks to his guidance.

"Senior, it's great that you're here, this person is covered in poison and it's too difficult to deal with. ”

She just said the basic facts, this is undoubtedly nonsense, Su Zhidao and Fan Xiao are old rivals, where will they not know each other's martial arts routines?

The reason why Bai Jingshu said this was to express the joy in her heart, and she immediately asked the question she especially wanted to know in her heart: "Senior, where have you been all these years, I have searched all the places in the palace, but I haven't seen you?"

Su Zhidao glanced at Bai Jingshu and said calmly: "I've always been in this palace, I just don't want to be disturbed, so it's normal that you can't find me." ”

After Su Zhidao finished speaking, a trace of loss appeared on Bai Jingshu's originally surprised face, she wanted to see this worldly master too much, and she hoped to get his guidance again.

However, after that person pointed her out once, he never appeared again, but Bai Jingshu didn't believe it, and felt that if she sincerely searched for it, she would definitely be able to find him.

Su Zhidao is the other man she cares about the most besides Zhao Sanshui, not that there is any love between men and women, but simple reverence, Bai Jingshu has instinctive reverence for this man who has stood at the peak of martial arts.

The old devil Fan Xiao suddenly said: "Let's fight in another place, if we are here, this woman will suffer from the disaster of the pond fish." ”

Su Zhidao nodded, and said with an indifferent smile: "You who kill people without blinking, you still have that temper." I really admire this, if it were me, I wouldn't have such a state of mind as you. ”

The tone of the sentence is somewhat strange, not so much a compliment, but a little sarcasm. After Fan Xiao heard this, he flew up first. Suddenly leaping into a high palace, Su Zhidao shook his head slightly, and followed.

The two of them leaped in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they had come to a cold sky, which was the place where the deposed concubine was banished, and usually no one would come here.

And when those concubines died, there were often haunted here, and the palace maids and eunuchs would not come, because some wild grass grew on the ground. There were also cobwebs on the beams.

Fan Xiao landed on the ground first and said lightly: "Do you think that after I was framed by a woman, I would change my original intention and launch a crazy revenge on the woman in the world?"

Su Zhidao nodded, and said noncommittally: "Isn't it, after all, you are so bitter, ordinary people have already gone crazy." ”

Fan Xiao looked up at the sky, in this dark night sky. The night seemed endless, enveloping him like a tidal wave. Make it hard for him to breathe.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his mood was a little heavy, but he still said lightly: "Even if you are cut off limbs, even if you are penetrated through the main points of your body, what does it matter, these are just external injuries." ”

This man is open-minded. He was a man of great martial prowess, with his limbs cut off and bound by huge chains, and imprisoned at the bottom of the Imperial Prison, after twenty-seven years of darkness and poor pigs and dogs. To be able to say such a thing is far more than anyone else.

But his tolerance is limited to women, those Jinyi guards who captured him, those masters who rounded him up, and even the officials who tried him and even the emperor's relatives are all the targets of his revenge, and he will not give up until he kills those people.

Su Zhidao snorted lightly and said slowly: "It seems that the wound in your heart is only afraid that it will never be able to heal." ”

Fan Xiao smiled bitterly, raised his wooden arm, glanced at it, and exhaled lightly a breath of turbidity, the wild grass around him withered, and then he said calmly: "What does it matter if it hurts or not, I don't resent her in my heart, she just did what she did." ”

Nodding appreciatively, Su Zhidao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what happened back then was a long time ago, like a dream of a lifetime.

The world's first beauty designed to frame this little-known but the top master of the Ouchi secret agent, just because this person went astray and learned the most evil martial arts in the world.

"It seems that you are very affectionate, but the falling flowers are intentionally ......"

Before Su Zhidao finished speaking, Fan Xiao snorted coldly, his figure had disappeared suddenly, with Su Zhidao as the center, seven or eight afterimages appeared around him, and they attacked him at the same time.

I saw eight black rays of light rushing towards Su Zhidao, and in this dark night, the already dark night sky was even more cold and weird.

"Eight Sect Ghosts," Su Zhidao said lightly, and then sighed: "You have finally cultivated the most evil and poisonous martial arts in this world. ”

After finishing speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot, just like Feng Mu's sudden disappearance before, without a trace.

Fan Xiao's eight figures, once again appeared a new change, only to see that each figure shot out two dark black lights, these lights are like pythons scurrying, in this cold air, there is a kind of domineering that covers the sky.

The entire cold palace collapsed, the originally dry barren grass actually burned, and those cobwebs also burned at the same time, and the bats and even all kinds of snakes, insects, rats and ants that were originally hiding in the corner were all attacked like this, and their bodies emitted a scorching smell, and these creatures were taken away in an instant.

Su Zhidao's voice still sounded in mid-air, full of energy, but he said unhurriedly: "Even if you have cultivated to be invincible in the world, but if I don't fight you, you can't help me." ”

Although the voice was nearby, no matter how Fan Xiao urged his internal strength, he couldn't force him out. The black gas was still running around, and the cold palace, where no one came, became extremely noisy at this time.

It was like the sound of a fierce ghost's howl, accompanied by the black shadow of Fan Xiao's operation, tearing the air of the Tearer, raging in the night sky.

The pillars of the cold palace were knocked down by the black air, and then the roof collapsed, and suddenly smoke and dust filled the air.

"I'll destroy all the places I can hide, even if you know Qimen Dunjia, there is no place to hide. Fan Xiao's mouth let out an angry sound, like the roar of a fierce beast.

At this time, Fan Xiao, under the influence of the exercises, has turned into a desolate god who has destroyed everything, bringing killing and darkness to the world.

Su Zhidao's voice still sounded in the air: "It's useless, as long as the Heavenly Dao doesn't die, I can come and go in it at will." ”

This sentence is really mysterious, Fan Xiao was provoked like this, and the anger in his heart doubled, and said: "Then I will tear your so-called Heavenly Dao apart." ”

As he said this, his feet lifted off the ground, leaped up, and jumped into the night sky, and then his whole body spun violently, forming a gust of wind, which spun rapidly, with the power of destroying everything, and shattered the wooden pillars in the cold sky into powder. (To be continued.) )