The dazzling sparks were like a little star, and the sword strength had been fought hundreds of times in an instant, and in an instant with a flick of the fingers, the knife energy tornado paused violently, and the 'boom--' was split into two from the middle, and the knife qi that was shattered burst out again, ravaging the already dilapidated Yongdao again, and countless knife marks were cut out on the stone wall.

The two figures were shocked by the power of the other party's countershock at the same time, and Kongwen took a few steps back, and his face turned slightly pale. Although he had the almost endless True Qi of the Yi Jin Jing as a backup, such a complicated use of fierce moves with all his might also made his True Qi begin to show a bad color, and even the circulation in his body was a little sluggish.

However, compared with the old man in purple, Kongwen is indeed much better. I saw that the old man in purple retreated more than a dozen steps with a face, until he hit the wall fiercely, and then he had to stop his retreating castration. As soon as his body stood firm, the old man in purple opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the sharp pain in his back made the wounds in his body aggravate again!

It's just that the mental blow makes him feel more uncomfortable than the physical pain. The results of his painstaking cultivation for several days, the other party actually learned all of them after only watching them once, and the power he used was more than three layers stronger than his own! This fatal blow couldn't help but put the old man in purple into a desperate situation, and even hit the martial arts confidence he had cultivated over the decades to an incomparable.

The way of the martial artist, after stepping into the innate one, one's own true qi can still be endless, endless. Therefore, if a martial artist in the Innate Realm wants to go further, he can only polish his heart and spirit.

'Heart' gives birth to all thoughts, controls the seven emotions and six desires, and the heart surname is not strong, and it is difficult to make an inch of progress for the rest of his life, and he cannot put aside all the vulgar thoughts and obstacles, so that the 'heart' is free and laissez-faire, and it is difficult to reach the end of the situation. The 'gods' are in charge of the universe, the universe is endless, the mystery of all things in heaven and earth, and the realm of martial arts is naturally high-rise, and the water is natural. Taking into account both of them, the 'mind' and the 'god' are combined and complement each other, thus promoting the transformation of the 'body'. 'Heart', 'God', and 'Body' go hand in hand, and the path of martial arts is expected to reach the realm of innate perfection, and then get a glimpse of the more mysterious and unpredictable martial arts of heaven and man!

At this time, the martial arts confidence that the old man in purple had built up for decades was almost collapsed by the blow of empty news, and he had already lost the possibility of going to the next level. It can be said that even if he was able to escape from Kongwen's hands today, his path as a warrior has come to an end. It won't be long before the kung fu that has reached the early stage of innate life will also regress rapidly and retreat back to the acquired realm.

Unless he can break through and stand up and re-establish the belief of a martial artist, otherwise, there is no hope for the innate realm in this life!

Of course, all of this had to be based on the possible surname that he could survive from the hands of Kongwen, if he couldn't escape the surname, how the future martial arts path would be meaningless to him at all!

Seeing that the purple-clothed old man's face was pale, and his eyes were even darker than ever, he suddenly knew that his martial arts heart had been almost collapsed by his own blow, and his kung fu was also seven or eight out of ten, and he was no longer fierce and domineering before. In the absence of interest, he asked for his surname and used another strong move, completely ending the other party's surname, and sacrificing more than a dozen of his killed colleagues with his blood, as well as the martial arts colleagues who died tragically under the bloody hands of Hui Yuan.

"Just use this style of 'crosswind and rain' to completely end your surname!" Kongwen's body was like electricity, his body jumped in the air, and his palm knife slashed at the purple-clothed old man leaning against the stone wall. In the midst of the loud shouting, Kongwen used qi as a knife, and dozens of knife shadows that seemed to be substantial appeared out of thin air, crisscrossing and splitting down, and the condensation of the palm knife was like an angry thunderbolt.

When he was awakened by the painful wind on his face, the fierce sword qi had already reached the door, and the next moment, it was about to sink into his body and cut him into pieces!

"Woo--" However, just as the old man in purple closed his eyes and waited for death, a sky-tearing roar came from the corridor on the side. The roar was like thunder, deafening! It was the fire unicorn that had caused Kongwen to suffer a lot of losses again!!

The roar did not stop, and a tongue of fire surged out from the end of the bottomless surge! This tongue of fire came so fast that it was no faster than the speed at which Nie Feng was running with all his strength before, and it had reached a point where it was faster than the sound!

Kong Wen was in mid-air at the moment, and tongues of fire grazed the soles of his feet and flew quickly. The old man in purple on the side was leaning weakly on the stone wall, and he was unable to move, and he suddenly became the target of the fire qilin! I saw that the fire qilin burst out of the tongue of fire, and the blood basin bit the chest of the old man in purple at once.

"Puff!!" The sound of the boom was endless, and it was only at this moment that the crosswind and rain slashed out by the empty news could be shot, but unfortunately, the target it hit was not the old man in purple before, but the fire unicorn biting the old man in purple. The sharp sword qi slammed into the scale armor on the body of the fire qilin, but it was completely scattered by the invulnerable opponent.

"Ah--!" The old man in purple was bitten by the unicorn, and suddenly screamed miserably. Before the howling had stopped, an even more terrible sound rang out. However, it was the empty sword qi that struck the fire qilin's scale armor, and although it failed to break through its defenses, it also made it feel a sudden pain. Under the pain of the fire unicorn, he subconsciously increased the strength on his teeth, and also caused the unlucky and sad old man in purple to suffer more damage!

As soon as the fire qilin bit the old man in purple, he immediately kept shaking his head, and when his claws were raised, he was about to press the body of the old man in purple and tear him to pieces in one fell swoop! At the moment of life and death crisis, the old man in purple could only grit his teeth and endure the sharp pain that hurt into the bone marrow, and lifted the snow drinking knife in his right hand, and slashed out violently according to the body of the fire qilin.

As soon as the Snow Drinking Knife was triggered by the True Qi, it immediately burst into a wave of cold energy, and the cold sword qi suddenly met the tongue of fire around the Fire Qilin, and an immeasurable white cloud of white qi immediately appeared around it, permeating the surroundings. "Qiang--" The snow drinking knife slashed through the tongue of fire and slashed at the scale armor on the back of the fire qilin, and immediately splashed thousands of dazzling sparks.

The old man in purple only felt that the huge anti-shock force almost wanted to shake the snow drinking knife in his hand away, and the tiger's mouth was even more shocked to crack again. When his body shook with the head of the Fire Qilin, he looked at the part he had slashed in, and the scale armor on the Fire Qilin's back was still intact, without the slightest scar!

As soon as the fire qilin saw that the prey in its mouth dared to attack him, it immediately became even more angry, and the bite force between its teeth became even more serious, which made the old man in purple feel painful! For a while, there was an endless sound of 'bang' in the corridor!

Like a white horse passing through a gap, all this happened within the time that Kongwen fell to the ground, and when Kongwen stood firm, the old man in purple had already slashed dozens of slashes towards the fire qilin without a head. Of course, apart from sparking countless sparks that made the Fire Qilin even angrier, his counterattack didn't cause any substantial damage to the Fire Qilin at all!

Seeing everything in front of him, Kong Wen couldn't help but cry and laugh a little, and the two parties who had a gap with him actually left themselves to fight together, which made Kong Wen how good, could he sit down and enjoy the battle between man and beast? After hesitating for a while, Kong Wen finally decided to make a move, and took the opportunity to end the surname of the old man in purple. First, he and the old man in purple have a blood feud, and the two sides will never die; second, he and the fire qilin do not have any excessive grudges, and it is not worth fighting to the death at all.

Now that you have made up your mind, you will do what you say, and take action immediately. As soon as he was able to hide his ears, he withdrew all the four fingers of his right hand and left his index finger, pointing out towards the old man in purple who kept shaking his head with the fire unicorn in the distance. The blazing white energy suddenly erupted, condensing into a sharp aura like substance, and the tangible and qualitative qi finger power exuded an indestructible momentum and shot out blatantly. Fingering, round gold refers to the first style - travertine cracked gold!!

The sharp finger force was extremely fast, and in an instant, it cut through a distance of several zhang and reached the front of the purple-clothed old man. Then, before the old man in purple could notice it, the finger power that seemed to be like substance was fleeting, piercing through his heart, not only blowing his heart to pieces, but also leaving a hole the size of a fingerhole in the back of his heart, and finally disappeared into the stone wall in the distance.

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