"These monks are really biting dogs that don't bark, and they don't make a sound. 【Full text reading】" waved his hand to block the golden light of the Dao Dao that rained down on his head, Wang Chan was also secretly shocked in his heart: "The timing is just right, take advantage of the void, the force of each blow is not too big, but it can't stand the huge number, if it weren't for our side to be alert, premonition of danger, withdraw the Taibai Sword Pill to protect the body, just this move, if you are real, you will be seriously injured if you don't die! What kind of compassion to kill, more ruthless than anyone else, what kind of monk should you be?"

"It's a pity that your melee combat skills are better than mine, and in hand-to-hand combat, none of my methods can compare to your ever-changing marksmanship. ”

Sun Taizhen's two swords that were assassinated in the air were picked up by Wang Chan with a shot, and he immediately grabbed them with both hands, and danced around his body with the flying sword in the air, and said with some emotion. finally admitted that his swordsmanship could not take advantage of Wang Chan's hand-to-hand combat.

However, now Wang Chan is holding the Liquan spear, but he no longer talks to Sun Taizhen, just a long laugh, people rush forward, and the feet are like horses striding several steps one after another, each step is a completely different style, or high and aggressive, or leaning over, left and right wearing flowers like butterflies flying, a big gun swing, poking forward, a touch of silver lightning like a gun flashed, and then it was a circle and dots, and the sky was full of shining light whirlpools, which was his "Taishang Destroying the Love and Breaking the Army and Killing the Dao" in the move "Fighting the Stars and Shifting".

In the current situation, there are enemies hidden in the darkness in all directions, not only Sun Taizhen and the six masters of Zen Buddhism want his surname, but at the same time, in Wang Chan's heart, he has long felt the awe-inspiring killing machine that has risen against him from all over the capital.

The sky kills the machine, the stars change the house, the earth sends the killing machine, the dragon and the snake rise to land, the man sends the killing machine, the heaven and the earth repeat.

Wang Chan's gun can gallop vertically and horizontally, slash and capture the flag, murderous to the sky, move stars and change fights, although powerful, but it is not as powerful as human hair killing, earth-shaking power. Once the power of the state apparatus is fully operational, it is really enough to force anyone into desperation.

The difference between these is nothing but the size of the "sacrifice"! Once the word interest is out of balance and exceeds the bottom line in the hearts of some people, then it is enough to shake the balance of any "balance" in this world.

Even if Wang Chan has great magical powers, lawlessness is to the extreme, he can come and go at will, killing all the individuals who have malicious intentions towards him, but he is just one person in the end, facing thousands of countless people of the same kind, who have gone forward and succeeded, unless he kills his surname, he has no trace of humanity at all, and he can be ruthless and destroy the country and the species, then the final result must also make some degree of compromise.

Or leave here, far away from the mountains, and don't ask about the world, or leave the country again and go to the other side of the ocean to be at ease.

Laugh at!

Wang Chan shot out, and his ears were filled with air for a moment like a sharp roar, the starlight was dotted, connected together, as if the heavenly river was hanging upside down, and he was torn off from the top of his head at once, making a surging sound like a mountain and a tsunami, and the tide was surging, and the guns were dancing, and Sun Taizhen, who was only rushing, had a gloomy face and trembling muscles.

In the previous battle, he was beaten out by Wang Chan's trick, and he completely laid the defeat, and now after a lapse of less than an hour, the two met again, and the story repeated. In the midst of his busy schedule, he held a sword in one hand, pinched the sword trick in one hand, two flying swords, taking into account the distance and proximity, and finally glimpsed the first-line trajectory in the spear in the cold sweat, the two swords moved together, and a sword was wrapped around the body, just like a ball of blue light, after a sword was broken, the volley was waved in the air, and the sword light was like practice, only one strength retreated, and the qi on the legs leaked out, cutting all the bluestones on the ground, drawing two deep ravines.

The soldier's spear technique is the most ruthless, used for supernatural powers, and it is more terrifying than any flying sword assassination in the world, and Sun Taizhen racked his brains to think of a countermeasure, but he just tried not to fight hard with Wang Chan's army-breaking and killing Dao, and used ingenuity to continuously remove the power of Wang Chan's gun with the help of the exquisite sword control technique in Qingyang Palace.

It's just that Wang Chan's way of killing, even he is a beginner, so that it is not perfect and harmonious, as soon as he makes a move, he goes all out, the guns are overwhelming, and the little starlight contains the power of the stars above his head that has accumulated countless years of breaking the army and the stars, the wisps are everywhere, no matter how wonderful he thinks, he is on the same again, and it is the same as before, and he can only keep retreating in order to dissolve this fierce and vicious atmosphere.

Fortunately, this time he was fully prepared, he was not caught off guard like last time, but he retreated but did not panic, and there was a flying sword outside his body to protect his body, but he was not really hurt, but he was embarrassed, and his heart was on fire.

The cold light in Sun Taizhen's eyes is like a sword, you come and go, the figure floats on the ground half a foot high, two flying swords shoot out crosswise, the air is finely broken by the sword light, the clouds are swaying, standing into a vacuum, the sword is practiced, dazzling flowers, before he has ever been close, Wang Chan's eyebrows and eyes are painful, and there are almost tears in his eyes.

Qingcheng swordsmanship armor in the world, as early as that year on the land of Shenzhou, there was also the era when the sword immortals were soaring and changing, the swordsmanship of Qingcheng Shushan was the authentic sword immortal in the world, compared to the swordsmanship of Longmen Wudang, I don't know how much stronger. Even though for thousands of years, the way of the sword has fallen in the middle and the end of the law era, and a lot of luck has been lost, but the inheritance of their faction has never been completely interrupted, and they still retain several very powerful sword skills.

In terms of Sun Taizhen's hand that is never easily revealed, it is one of the only three remaining killer moves in Qingyang Palace.

He is not as good as Wang Chan in close combat, but in terms of swordsmanship and the ability to fly with a sword, Wang Chan is far inferior to him.

It's just that Wang Chan knows his own strengths and weaknesses, and he expects that his Taibai Sword Pill will not be able to compete with his opponent in swordsmanship, so he simply "collects his troops to protect himself", only puts two Taibai Sword Pills by his side, and devotes a part of his mind to deal with the attacks of six Zen monks in all directions.

Seeing that Sun Taizhen was forced to retreat by himself twice in a row with the same move, he was already in the face, annoyed and angry, and under the indignation, a sword strangled over, and the sword was soaring, but Wang Chan did not fight hard with him, only let go of the Liquan gun sent out, like a bow and arrow, and shot out of his hand like a city-breaking crossbow, and shook two sword lights head-on, and then his whole person, his body squatted down, shrunk like a baby's size, stuck to the ground, slid forward, two hands rattled, red light burst, pulled a big flower, in the shape of a tiger's claw, according to Sun Taizhen's lower abdomen is a burst of strokes。

Taoist sword immortal, proficient in swordsmanship, the best at killing, but most of the supernatural powers are on a sword weapon, but the degree of cultivation of his own body is not as terrible as Wang Chan, although Sun Taizhen practiced the sword into a Dan, flesh and blood muscles and bones are also condensed into one, which is equivalent to the golden bell jar in the boxing method, the iron cloth shirt and other external hard skills to practice to the top of the foreign master, not afraid of the general knife chopping axe, but absolutely unable to block Wang Chan's seven killing knives.

One blue and one purple, the sword light twisted, as soon as he and Wang Chan threw out the Liquan gun head-on, there was immediately a click of the piercing sound, and then the sword light splashed, the light fell like rain, the remaining starlight on the Liquan gun retreated like a tide, and then dissipated, without Wang Chan's control, the strength was not continued, this big gun could only slightly block Sun Taizhen for a moment, and after a blink of an eye, as soon as there was a buzzing sound, it was hit high by the sword light in the sky.

However, after this, Wang Chan's back hand was also in place, his body was like electricity, he rushed into front of Sun Taizhen, waving his hands, like a golden snake dancing wildly, Sun Taizhen immediately knew that his sword was a failure, and he really wanted to be seized by Wang Chan to fight in close quarters, and the power of his flying sword was about to be discounted, and he was afraid that he would not know how to die when the time came.

Close combat with the heirs of soldiers, unless it is a brain with water, is definitely not done by a wise man.

At that moment, he hurriedly stepped on his feet again and again, stepped on the seven stars, Sun Taizhen's reaction was extremely fast, and when his body retreated, he had already recalled the flying sword, and the sword light turned around, and Wang Chan's sword light with both hands fought hard.

Wang Chan relied on the sword light outside his body, and learned Hong Tianjing's kung fu of making a bow and golden snake arrow with a gun, while throwing out the Liquan gun to block the sword light, while forming claws with both hands, and attacking the opponent's body. Sun Taizhen saw the opportunity quickly, his double swords were looped, and his sword qi was Lingran, but Wang Chan's moves were all dangerous kung fu in hand-to-hand combat, and he could no longer protect all the empty parts of his lower body in a hurry. Ding ding, after a few hands in succession, with the advantage of his flying sword, he couldn't force Wang Chan's figure back.

Fortunately, his kung fu foundation is not weak, he stabilized his figure, reached forward with both hands, stretched out into the sword light, and grabbed two swords in an instant, holding them in his hands, one hand sword light is thousands of illusions, dotted with stars, blocking Wang Chan's overwhelming seven killing swords, holding the sword in one hand, and suddenly inserting it.

Suddenly, a few moves were exchanged, both sides already knew the weaknesses of the opponent, and they both wanted to hit the short with a long shot, but it was a pity that outside the battle circle of the two, there was also the Arhat array laid out by the six masters of Zen Buddhism, which was pressing over step by step, compressing and shrinking the battlefield of the two people inch by inch. Ren is what Sun Taizhen thought in his heart, and he didn't expect his last step, he was not knocked down by Wang Chan, but in the end, it was in the hands of a group of accomplices.

Although he knew in his heart that he would never be able to fight hand-to-hand with Wang Chan, in the current situation, many factors were intertwined, but he could not choose, so he could only fly back, fighting with Wang Chan on the one hand, and circling around the stone tablet on the other.

In this way, it was also in line with Wang Chan's mind, he pressed all the way, rushed in, moved like lightning and thunder, practiced tiger claws, and killed seven swords, surging out continuously, driving the air in the entire battlefield to rotate, and the explosion was like thunder, endless! After a blink of an eye, a zone like thunderstorms and dark clouds was formed, and strips of blood and light entered and exited in the middle, coming and going, like lightning and thunderbolts falling from the sky in a thunderstorm.

The space is too small for the flying sword to be unleashed, holding the sword in both hands, Sun Taizhen's wrists trembled, and he showed a dense swordsmanship like an embroidery needle, and the sword light flipped, like a spring silkworm spinning silk. Wang Chan sneered, and the whole person was almost attached to the opponent, and the two claws dragged out one blood light after another in the air, grabbed forward, and landed in the air, but only heard a click.

Wang Chan's two arms, one in and one in and one in and out, but it was a steep display of the back fist to move the muscles and bones, the two arms were like one, one retracted half a foot, and the other skyrocketed half a foot at the same time, it was actually a probe of the dense cocoon-like heavy sword light in front of him, the blood flashed, and he slammed into Sun Taizhen's chest.

The combination of the martial arts and the invincible magic power is the most common method used in the battle of soldiers.

Sun Taizhen watched Wang Chan snatch his face, and hurriedly inhaled and shrunk his chest, a sword light danced, protecting his chest, and a sword light surrounded Wei to save Zhao, and stabbed Wang Chan under the ribs.

Unexpectedly, once Wang Chan gained power, he would never let go!

Just like a sword immortal like Sun Taizhen, once he loses the opportunity to fight in close combat and is distanced by him, the battle situation will immediately return to the past, falling into a stalemate, and wanting to kill him is more than the sky.

The ground under Wang Chan shook violently, he actually regarded Sun Taizhen's backstabbing sword as nothing, only stepped forward violently, a fist was raised high above his head, pinched into a seal, five fingers suddenly changed color, turned into white, green, black, red, yellow, five colors, actually gave up the seven killing knives do not use, turned into the most powerful move in the Five Elements Transformation Boxing "Big Five Elements Fist", with the power to suppress people, to break the enemy, a punch down, suddenly connected with Sun Taizhen in front of the flying sword, smashed on his chest.

Although Sun Taizhen is also proficient in martial arts, but his whole life is focused on swordsmanship, a body of boxing is only usually used to strengthen the body, although it is more powerful than the ordinary martial arts masters, but where can it be compared to Wang Chan's hard practice, with martial arts into the Tao, forming an inner Dan, the world's martial arts have a dabbling, Taoist alchemy and military magic is both internal and external, to create a not bad body.

What's more, Wang Chan is young and strong, and his physical strength is the peak state of his life, and he is close to him, suppressing people with power, where is Sun Taizhen his opponent.

The five elements change the fist, the power is born in the five organs, the convergence of the human body's innate righteousness, the five elements rotate, nourish each other, and wait until Wang Chan Neidan is completed, the physique returns to the basics, and after the rebellion against the congenital, the magic power of boxing is a change, and he has already been freed from the shackles of boxing, and has developed a magic power that only belongs to him. The five elements are in one, smashed out with one punch, which belongs to the dual cultivation of law and martial arts, which is not only martial arts, but also supernatural powers.

Although Sun Taizhen had a flying sword in front of his chest and was not directly smashed on his chest, Wang Chan's fist was as powerful as a mountain, but it was like the tide of the sea. Sun Taizhen only felt that the two lungs and heart under his chest tightened suddenly, and the whole person seemed to be struck hard by a 10,000-pound sledgehammer.

The blood immediately surged, the mouth was full of fishy sweetness, the head buzzed, the three souls and seven spirits seemed to shake together, the eyes were dark, and the spicy blood suddenly rushed to the throat and spurted out. At the same time, Wang Chan's fist was implemented, and Sun Taizhen's body was thrown high and flew out like a fluttering scarecrow.

After being hit by Wang Chan's big five-element fist, the iron man can also be smashed into a discus on the spot, not to mention that Sun Taizhen's body is still flesh and blood. It's just that this person has been refining qi and meditating all year round, and his vitality is extremely powerful, and blood is spurting out of his mouth one after another, and even his heart and lungs are shocked, and he spits out broken pieces, and slams on the ground with a bang, but he still doesn't die.

Only after Wang Chan's punch fell, the side of his body was also splashed with blood, a sword light swept by, and a half-foot-long opening was opened under his ribs.

Sun Taizhen's two flying swords are really powerful, and they have been passed down from generation to generation, and they are not much stronger than ordinary sword fairy flying swords.

However, Wang Chan is also really fierce, exchanging injuries for injuries, making it clear that he is bullying Sun Taizhen's body is not as strong as himself, and the blood on his waist is still gushing like a spring, but he doesn't care about it completely, his body seems to be soaring through the clouds, followed by Sun Taizhen's body rushed to the front, brushed two knives, and without waiting for this person to make any more moves, immediately the blood light reached the body, and the two grabbed into pieces.

It's just a pity that this peerless sword immortal in Shushan didn't check for a while, was calculated, moved nameless, and in the end it was a lifetime of penance, paid with flowing water, and died in a foreign land.

"Evil Barrier!"

"Amitabha!"

There was a burst of exclamations in all directions, all this only happened in the blink of an eye, and even now the golden light above Wang Chan's head has not finished a round, the eagle flying rabbit is gone, and in the blink of an eye, it is a human life, following the four sword immortals of Longmen Wudang, Sun Taizhen, who has the deepest cultivation among all, was killed by Wang Chan again.

Until now, the figure in the field is a point, it is really over, Wang Chan's figure is on the ground, and his feet are also stumbling, one big battle after another, two times he is not familiar with it, and the army is very consumed, and he was cut open by Sun Taizhen's sword to open the waist and kidneys, the sword qi entered the body, penetrated into the bone marrow, and the injury was far more serious than what it looked from the outside, and he would have fainted in pain if he changed others.

But Wang Chan made a move, but he was still unremitting, did not dare to relax, heard a few roars in his ears, and saw in all directions, Sanskrit chanting, sword light surged, pressed down on him, and then rolled down, a copy of the Liquan gun that fell on the ground, dancing closely, no light and shadow, people did not have time to stand up, only a slip and rolled, and finally rolled under the stele behind him, breaking the danger of being attacked by the enemy behind him.

This stele is extremely hard, and even the flying sword can't hurt it, so it happened to be Wang Chan's shield at this time.

However, at this time, he was also close to running out of oil and running out, and his physical strength was almost exhausted, and a cold sword qi stabbed into his body again, causing chaos in all directions, Wang Chan finally couldn't help it, and vomited blood in a big gulp. It's just that his surname is tenacious, the harder he is, the more unyielding, whirring, swallowing a few breaths of air like a bellows, and spontaneously bursting with a cruel smile in his mouth.

(To be continued)