"Mother-"

Lao Wang screamed, and the old ancestor shelf in Pingyue instantly flew away from the clouds, leaving only shivering all over his body.

It's a pity that his wife was already ancient decades ago, and her bones are all the same as the sky, so it is impossible to jump out to save his life.

Looking at Han Tieyi's piercing eyes, fluttering silver eyebrows, and the Daguan knife that made people's necks cold, Lao Wang Chuan finally threw away all unreliable thoughts and decided to work hard.

"He's got a $%^%*()^...... People die and birds rise to the sky! Ancestor, I also fought back then!"

Wang Chuan's old eyes stared at Han Tieyi without blinking, reached into his arms, and felt out ...... A symbol.

This can be seen that Wang Chuan and Wang Guocheng are really their own ancestors and grandchildren, and fighting hard is a set of ways. Things like martial arts battles and the glory of chivalrous bones have never had anything to do with them.

"King Kong Cover!"

The goods in Wang Chuan's hands are obviously more clever than the weird talismans in Kingdom City, and they don't need essence blood as a guide, they only need a mantra and a little true qi to excite.

The talisman instantly turned into a golden light, wrapping Wang Chuan's body, as if wearing a light armor.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Chuan took out another talisman and shouted: "Wind and Shadow!"

The second talisman turned into a wisp of breeze and hovered all over Wang Chuan's body, taking the innate master's body to the next level.

This is not the end, Wang Chuan took out a small bottle of elixir out of nowhere, and poured it into his mouth without hesitation, and a touch of blood suddenly appeared on the old cheeks.

Han Tieyi has been watching coldly, motionless, and the old eyes under Shou Mei are full of eyes.

He once said: "In terms of martial arts, the two old kings are not enough for him to slap in the face." ”

This sentence sounds very arrogant, and even Han Tieyi's son thinks that this is the ancestor boasting. Only Han Tieyi himself, and other comrades under the command of the Martial King, understand-this sentence is already very modest.

Han Tieyi's cultivation is already the pinnacle of martial arts, and he can use the acupuncture points of his whole body to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and he is only half a step away from entering the Tao with martial arts, and the artistic conception of martial arts is the innate spiritual consciousness!

He only needs one knife to kill Wang Sanshan, and he doesn't need a second knife to kill Wang Chuan without the blessing of Fu Zheng Pill!

Therefore, Han Tieyi held a knife in one hand, and his sword intent was condensed, and he said coldly: "The old man only has one knife, are you ready?"

After Lao Wang Chuan finished taking the pill from the talisman and was thinking about not having to be afraid of him Han Tieyi, he couldn't help but burst into a rage when he heard the words, and shouted angrily: "Old Piff! The pill that this ancestor just used can buy half of your Han Mansion! You dare to underestimate this ancestor! I fought with you——"

Wang Chuan shouted angrily, took a mysterious step, his body turned into a ghost, his palms danced like a yin wind, and he roared violently and attacked Han Tieyi.

Han Tieyi didn't even lift his eyelids. Wang Chuan's mind and martial arts realm were too shallow in his eyes. Even if Han Laozu only glanced at it from the corner of his eye, he could see that Wang Chuan's unpredictable palm was a move to attack instead of defend and advance to retreat.

Han Tieyi slowly lifted the knife, and his movements were very slow, as if the Guan knife was extremely heavy, as heavy as Mount Tai Huayue. And this slow process released an extremely powerful momentum, as if the Wanzhang hill was slowly lifted, as if the dark clouds covering the sky covered the moon, as if the white tiger, the fierce beast of the main killing, slowly woke up from its deep sleep and took a deep breath.

In one breath, the wind and clouds changed.

The seemingly slow raising of the sword, just when Wang Chuan's illusory palm attack reached the front of him, he raised it high above his head, accumulating his momentum to the extreme.

The two innate moves, one fast and one slow, form a stunned contrast, showing the innate mystery of martial arts.

As the Guan Dao, which was heavier than Mount Tai, was raised above his head, Han Tieyi let out a deep sigh:

"White Tiger, Wind, Whistling Mountains—"

Step Up –

- Knife fall.

The knife heavier than Mount Tai was lighter than a feather in a trance, as if there was no weight, not even a hundredth of a blink of an eye, and it slashed to the top of Wang Chuan's head, slashed to Wang Chuan's chest, and slashed to Wang Chuan's waist, until Wang Chuan was cut in two.

The power of a knife is like opening a mountain and breaking the mountain!

Wang Chuan's body method, Wang Chuan's palm method, and Wang Chuan's innate cultivation are like a foolish joke in front of this knife.

"Ahh

Lao Wang exclaimed, and hurriedly retreated, and at the same time gathered the true qi of the whole body, condensed the power of the talisman, and used all the hole cards to resist this knife.

"Poof—"

There was no roar of the clash of energy, no buzz of gold and iron clashes, only a brilliant golden sword that pierced through Wang Chuan's chest, causing this majestic innate ancestor who had been majestic for decades to spew out a blood fountain several feet high.

However, Wang Chuan did not die.

Wang Chuan, who was seriously injured, did not have the slightest panic in his old eyes, only calm and crazy. He endured the sharp pain of the knife piercing through his chest, and out of nowhere, he took out a black and red talisman and pressed it against the wound on his chest.

In an instant, Wang Chuan's figure turned into a faint blood light, and disappeared strangely at a lightning speed.

Han Tieyi put away the sword, looked at the direction where Wang Chuan disappeared, without the slightest surprise, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, is there really a Blood Shadow Escape Talisman? Escape, escape, escape to Panyun Village of the Western Sichuan Sword Sect, just so that the old man has an excuse to join forces with Yu Qingyue and kill the door, and do it all!

It turned out that with such a shocking knife, Han Laozu was already merciful.

"Hmph, although the old man's knife is not fatal, it is enough for Wang Chuan to lie down for half a year! And after three or five years, even if you can be safe and sound, you won't have the ability to threaten my Han family!"

Regarding the outcome of this battle, Han Tieyi has long had an idea.

Of course, Lao Wang Chuan, who was seriously injured and fled, would not think so.

"The old man in Han Tieyi is really cruel!" Wang Chuan thought through gritted teeth as he flew away, "If it weren't for the old ancestor, I still have some net worth cards, I'm afraid I would really be taken away by him!" However, do you think the old man is seriously injured and it will take a long time to find trouble with you? haha...... You will be fooled if you think so! The elixir that the old man swallowed just now seems to stimulate the potential of his strength, but in fact, it is a healing elixir!"

"It won't be long before the old man will join forces with the three elders of western Sichuan to settle accounts with you Han Tieyi!"

"Of course, even if you lose again, it's not a big deal. In fact, this ancestor also treasures a water escape talisman. For the sake of this life-saving hole card, this ancestor also specialized, and practiced the kung fu of solving it at any time for half a month! Its high depth, how can a reckless man like Han Tieyi be able to comprehend it?"

Wang Chuan nodded while thinking about it, and felt in his heart that the word "Xiaojie" was really simple and elegant, and my ancestor and I had gone through hardships and become more and more majestic and profound......

——......——

It was also a congenital battle, but Zou Tong's side was not going well.

The kingdom city that uses the Nine Abyss Ghost Blood Talisman is really like a powerful ghost possessed by the underworld, with a strange and ethereal body shape, and infinite power. A pair of ghost hands covered with blood-colored scales are like divine weapons made of dark iron, hard and sharp, and even more flexible and elusive.

In the first palm, Zou Tong fell behind.

The evil true qi brought by the Nine Abyss Ghost Blood Talisman is both cold and violent, and it seems to contain some kind of poisonous surname, which constantly penetrates through the skin and penetrates into Zou Tong.

And Zou Tong's Taolan True Qi was originally a wave after wave, and it continued to hit the opponent's miraculous feats, but at the moment when the two sides came into contact, they were broken by the Ghost Blood True Qi and instantly suppressed, and they couldn't exert their power at all.

"Hahaha......" Wang Guocheng laughed proudly, his laughter was terrible, like a ghost crying wolf, "Lord Zou, your wave palm is far inferior to the rumored Jingqi, be careful, don't be killed by the old man within five moves." ”

In fact, the power of the Nine Abyss Ghost Blood Talisman is also beyond Wang Guocheng's own expectations, otherwise he would have taken it out and fought with Zou Tong as soon as he met, why bother to bend his knees and beg for mercy, and be humiliated by the little mongrel?

Wang Guocheng's confidence soared at this time, and his vicious palm skills continued to be used, relying on his own skills to increase dramatically, and he was able to restrain the opponent's skills, constantly forcing Zou Tong to be hard-hitting, and killing the Hengjiang helmsman left and right, embarrassed.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them collided three more times, and it was the last move agreed by the two parties.

The figure of Wang Guocheng turned into a blood-red humanoid phantom, constantly accelerating, and suddenly pounced on Zou Tong at the fastest speed, and the two ghost claws attacked Zou Tong's chest and abdomen one after the other, as if to make the Hengjiang Gang helmsman die in the stomach and split his chest in this move!

Unfortunately, he overlooked one thing.

False innate is false congenital, true innate is true congenital!

Zou Tong took advantage of the short moment of the acceleration of the transformation of the kingdom city, and stored all the true qi of the Taolan palm circling around his body in his body, through his shoulders and arms, and poured his fists straight into his fists, forming two majestic spiral qi on the two forearms.

He saw the opportunity, sat down on his horse, gathered all his strength, and then stepped forward and hit directly with both fists.

Four-handed handover.

"Boom-boom-"

The innate level of qi energy intersected, as if a bomb exploded in the field, and the overflowing air flow rolled up countless sand and stones, flying around like sharp arrows.

Even, the solid pavement under the feet of the two masters was shaken out of the road cracks.

It's a win-or-lose shot.

The palms of the kingdom city, one after the other, made up their minds to kill with one blow. Zou Tong's fists were issued at the same time, and they took the lead in meeting with the palm on Wang Guocheng's chest, and the condensed and compressed turbulent energy was equal to the true qi of ghost blood.

The other punch was one line faster than Wang Guocheng's lower belly killing palm, and when the ghost blood true qi was not at its peak, the two collided with each other.

This subtle difference can make the difference between victory and defeat!

Zou Tong condensed to the limit, broke through the blood qi of the Nine Abysses in one fell swoop, drove straight in, followed the bloodline of the kingdom city, and attacked the place of his henchmen.

The true qi of Wang Guocheng's whole body collapsed immediately, and his limbs were also paralyzed for a moment, and the whole person was blasted into the air by this punch, and the blood-colored scales around his body were shattered, spewing out a blood mist in the sky.

He barely suppressed his violent true qi, his brain was running at the fastest speed in his life, and he even thought of a way to save his life in an instant!

After spurting blood, Wang Guocheng shouted in mid-air: "Five moves!

Sure enough, Zou Tong was stunned when he heard this, and did not pursue.

He didn't notice that the direction in which Kingdom City flew down was the direction of Yan Li and the others, and after momentary hesitation, he had lost the chance to rescue!

With the power of the fall, Wang Guocheng's body jumped, and he suddenly rushed towards Yan Li. In front of him, there are only Han Xi who is at the peak of quenching skin, Duan Yan who is just entering quenching, and Yan Li, who is the most nourishing.

He knew very well that if Zou Tong hesitated one step, he would have a chance to kill Yan Li, escape from the road, and maybe bring the other two important people with him!

In mid-air, Kingdom City let out a cruel laugh:

"Hey, hey, hey...... Little bastard, dare to calculate the head of the family, and now you will lose your life!"

Tremble in the balance.