85_85851Finally, the iron sword and the Nine Dragons Zen staff collided together in an instant, with an incomparably violent roaring combo sound, a terrifying aura invisible to the naked eye centered on the two divine weapons, instantly swept the entire town, the alleys have long been broken, the ground has long been cracked, countless buildings have already collapsed and broken, it seems that everything can not be destroyed more completely, but this blow has made the already broken ground more thoroughly, revealing countless deep ravines. The buildings simply turned to rubble and bricks, and the whole town became a dilapidated and undead land.

And under the moonlight, the two weapons were instantly shaken open, the Nine Dragons Zen Staff returned to Jin Tianshi's hand, and the Xuantie Sword also returned to Dugu Mu's hand, Jin Tianshi's face was calm, and he couldn't see his joy and anger, but if he was seen by a disciple who was familiar with him, he would definitely know that Jin Tianshi was really angry, and the anger was beyond measure, for fear that he would not be able to help but splash blood as soon as he opened his mouth.

Dugu Mu was also silent, but silent, a sickly flush suddenly surged on his pale face, and with a muffled snort, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

His sword is not worse than Jin Tianshi's Zen staff, and even more powerful, but his own realm and strength are very different from the other party, the sword just now he was under unimaginable coercion, with the Nine Dragons Zen staff and the iron sword colliding together, his * and spirit are faintly showing signs of collapse, and there is always a painful feeling of fainting.

Because of the gap in the realm, the ending is already doomed, and Guangling Zhenren let out the previous sigh.

Guangling Zhenren looked at Dugumu, who was nauseous and vomiting blood, and after a while, he couldn't vomit blood, but he still bent down and retched. Shaking his head, he slowly came to Jin Tianshi's side, still sighing and said, "It's a pity!"

This time it was a pity to say goodbye, and it was also the last time he regretted it, because this time he would join forces with Jin Tianshi and completely wipe out Dugu Mu, the genius of Bashu Sword Mountain, from this world with one blow.

The golden light slowly lit up, the dazzling light gradually became the only one between heaven and earth, the moonlight in the sky was better than the past for a while, although it was night, but it was like day, in the ten thousand golden lights, a figure slowly appeared from behind the golden master, the figure sat cross-legged, a monk dressed as a monk. But his face was three-faced, and his expression was angry, joyful, and compassionate.

On the other side, the wind and clouds rose again, the color of the heaven and the earth changed, and gradually slowly merged with the golden body of the Buddha, there were bursts of dragon roaring and tiger roaring in the wind and clouds, but I saw that the Buddha stepped on the silver-haired tiger, holding the golden dragon, the face was born on three sides, and the Buddha light was surrounded by wind and clouds, and it was mighty.

"Whew" The wind was cold, the right arm of the Buddha was wrapped around the golden dragon and slammed into the thin Dugu Mu, he was holding the iron sword at the moment, in front of the Buddha of several zhang size, the body was even more small, but he still raised his head, without the slightest fear, the huge golden fist was completely condensed by golden light, staring at the horror, I am afraid that the power is more terrifying than the Nine Dragons Zen staff, even if I block the chest with the Xuantie sword, I am only afraid that I will die on the spot, this time there will be absolutely no luck, that breakthrough is only one in ten thousand chances, but he was lucky to meet, but this blow he can't dodge no matter what, the two worlds are crushing a mature swordWith just one stroke, the sword embryo will be torn apart and completely broken.

It's just that this sword is a peerless good sword, a peerless sword embryo, and a good sword embryo with a master, of course, I don't want this sword to be destroyed and damaged, so a person appeared, trampling on the red fire streamer, and the divine mansion flew from the void, just like his arrogant appearance, the words have not yet fallen, and the words are as arrogant as the way he appeared.

"Who dares to touch my Bashu Sword Mountain disciple?!"

The voice was not very imposing, not even very loud. It's like an ordinary conversation, calm and indifferent, as if asking a question, or as if stating a fact. But it fell on the ears of Guangling Zhenren and Jin Tianshi, but it was like rolling thunder, and the hands holding the weapon couldn't help but tremble, as if they had heard the most terrifying monster voice, their faces were like earth, and their faces were pale.

Who this voice is, the two of them naturally know, Dugumu also knows, because they know who the person is, so they will be afraid, they will be afraid.

At this time, no one spoke, no one wanted to mention the name, and it seemed that the sword of the terrifying guy who opened his mouth would be on his neck, and the cold swishing was terrifying.

But the power of the fist has arrived, and it can no longer be stopped, Guangling Zhenren and Jin Tianshi glanced at each other, and almost at the same time, the two of them had already made a decision, and the original falling Buddha fist suddenly hit the thin young man below at a faster speed, as long as it was instantaneous, the young man would turn into a ball of flesh in an instant.

At that time, no matter how strong that person is, he will not face each other for an unchangeable ending, and in an instant, the two masters have already made a decision.

"Bold!"

A loud shout followed, exploding in the air like a thunderclap of rage, but no matter how loud it was, it couldn't stop the falling fist.

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In the middle of the night, I couldn't hear the whispers of any small creatures, and the night was cold and icy. This was Qin An's first thought when she woke up, the hunger made her a little dizzy, and there was a ragged young man lying beside him, with white hair, eyelids and eyelids all blood-colored, and his eyes were closed, as if he was in a coma.

On the other side was a strange horse, with antlers on its head, and its body was covered with scaly wounds, and the black scales were broken, revealing a lot of flesh and blood.

This is a dilapidated temple, the most central sculpture has long been unable to see what god is enshrined, broken only the lower body remains, Qin An, who has never believed in gods and Buddhas, looked at the window paper and countless torches, and suddenly a wave of worry surged in his heart, his hands were folded, and he was muttering something in his mouth, he was actually worshipping God, but he didn't know if he could hear it in the way of worshipping God in the tribe.

The light of the fire outside the window was extinguished, it was the light of the torches that was blown and danced by the breeze, Qin An felt that the night was so terrifying for the first time, and those beating fires gave him a terrifying feeling, terrifying and terrifying, it turned out that the night was so terrible.

She didn't know why the torch-bearers hadn't rushed in and slaughtered them. It may be because the other party is afraid of the sound of his guqin, or it may be because the other party saw the appearance of Brother Qin Fan's crazy time, and he was afraid in his heart, for fear that one would accidentally kill Huangquan.

No one dares to be the first to break in, because at least for the time being, no one dares to be the first to break in before their patience is exhausted, because there is only one life, so these greedy monks are waiting, waiting for themselves to go out when they are hungry and can't stand it, or simply die here with serious injuries, and then come in and rob again, it will be safer and safer.

Therefore, countless people surrounded this broken temple, but no one dared to break in first, because they were afraid, because they were afraid, because they were afraid, but Qin An knew that they would break in after all, and that would be the death date of himself and Qin Fan's brother. But she didn't regret it, just thinking about it, she suddenly noticed a light flickering outside the window, and there was a faint scream, I don't know what happened.

"Could it be that they are killing each other because of discord?" Qin An thought, after all, there were good and evil in the crowd chasing them, and the conflict was only a matter of time.

As soon as she thought of this, she suddenly felt an indescribable joy in her heart, and it was good that all the secret paths had been killed.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Suddenly, there was a soft knock at the door, rhythmic and soft, like a guest knocking on the door of the master's house.

Qin Anmeng's fierce spirit, his eyes stared at the broken wooden door, the wooden door was very broken and only needed to be opened with a slight push, but the other party seemed to be really polite and polite, the knocking sound was still ringing, and it seemed that the owner's house would keep ringing if he didn't open the door.

But the knock on the door was like a knock on Qin An's small heart