Kong Jian and the old man in purple officially fought for a short time, and they were careless when they hit the other party's weird Hui Yuan bloody hand on the verge of despair, and the extremely thick and powerful true qi was lost as much as three layers in an instant, and with the increase of suction, it poured into the body of the old man in purple endlessly, and he swore not to give up if he didn't suck Kong Jian dry.

To say that this Yuan Blood Hand is really overbearing, it only takes a blink of an eye to suck out all the skills of an ordinary master and turn the person who sucks the power into a dry corpse, even if he is outstanding in martial arts, he can't get rid of the boundless suction of the Yuan Blood Hand, and the true qi he has is several times deeper than that of ordinary masters, and he can only slightly delay the time of his death for a moment, but he can't escape the fate of death after all!

It is really unimaginable to go on like this, and if you want to get rid of the boundless suction of the bloody hand of Huiyuan, there is only one way to do it now: cut off the right foot that was caught by the old man in purple!

As long as he cut off the right hand connected to the purple-clothed old man, he could free Sorumi from the boundless suction of the Huiyuan Blood Hand. It's just that if he really cut off his right foot, his kung fu will inevitably be greatly reduced under the serious injury, and how can he escape from the old man's life? If he is killed, he will be recaptured by the old man in purple, sucked up his true qi and died; if he doesn't cut it, he can only watch himself being sucked dry by the other party. For a while, Kongjian, who had made a decision to kill, was in a dilemma and hesitated.

"Fight!" It's such a short hesitation, his own true qi has lost a layer again, and at the moment of life and death, Kong Jian completely left the hesitation behind, raised his right palm, and slashed towards his right leg mercilessly!

"Oh?!The strong man has a broken arm, are you quite kind!" The old man in purple looked at Kongjian's movements, and didn't stop it, just watched coldly, quietly admiring Kongjian's battle of trapped beasts, anyway, even if the other party was out of the suction of Huiyuan's bloody hand, he had a way to restrain the other party. Because of this, the old man in purple watched Kongjian's movements without fear and did not stop him.

"Whew"

A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and a small thing shot straight into the old man's heart from far away, it came very fast, and when the old man in purple found out, it had already shot to a foot away from the old man, if the old man was still indifferent, he would inevitably die through his heart!

"Is there anyone else?" the old man in purple shrank his eyes and looked shocked, he really didn't expect that someone would be able to bully him around him and attack him with a secret weapon without being detected by himself.

But at the moment of life and death, he can't be allowed to do more than he thinks, the small hidden weapon has already hit in front of him, the old man in purple immediately made a decision, his right hand immediately let go of Kongmi's right foot, and with a dodge of the flying hidden weapon, he kicked his feet and quickly left Kongmi's side;

"Poof!" As soon as the old man in purple stood still, there was a muffled sound in his ears, and when he looked for the sound, it was the hidden weapon that attacked him that missed and hit the ground, only to see a small Buddha bead sinking straight into the ground, leaving a small round hole, but the body was several feet deep.

"It's also a powerful internal force!I don't know which master sneaked up on me?" Thinking in his heart, the old man in purple was on guard, and his cautious eyes kept patrolling around, making every effort to prevent the secret master from sneaking up on him again;

As soon as the words fell, there were several sounds of footsteps stepping on the leaves, and the old man in purple hurriedly followed the voice, and saw a young monk walking slowly with the little girl who had just left.

"This guy is dangerous! It's hard to deal with!!" This monk had just come out, and the intuition that the old man in purple had honed over the decades of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes kept sending signals of danger. If it was before, once the old man in purple had this bad intuition, he would definitely follow his inner intuition and retreat reflexively, but today, after absorbing the true qi of the fourth layer of Kongjian, his own true qi was full of strength, and the sharp increase in strength greatly increased his confidence, and he deliberately ignored the intuitive reminder to have a face-to-face confrontation with the monk who had just come out on the opposite side.

This also made him lay a solid foundation for his next tragic end!

"Senior brother, thank you just now!" Sorumi immediately thanked him gratefully when he saw the other party approaching, and it was his senior brother who helped him when he was in danger.

It turned out that after Kongwen found out the approximate departure direction of the murderers of the monks, he had been pursuing them in this direction. Just when he thought he couldn't find the murderer, he happened to see the little girl panting from a distance, and Kongwen immediately stopped her and asked her about Kongmi's whereabouts;

For Kongjian's thanks, Kongwen smiled faintly and didn't speak, just stuffed the little girl in his arms straight into his arms, and immediately, turned his head back, stared at the purple-clothed old man opposite, and asked unceremoniously: "You killed the Shaolin monk in the forest?"

Although he was extremely vigilant in his heart, the old man in purple was also single, he smiled, and said in a sarcastic tone: "That's right, those bald donkeys were killed by me." Why, are you going to avenge them?"

Hearing that the purple-clothed old man on the other side did not change his face and admitted his crime, and even secretly laughed at himself as a 'bald donkey', he couldn't help but squint, and the killing intent in his heart rose unprecedentedly.

"Amitabha, in that case, is the donor ready?"

"What preparation?"

"Of course, it is a preparation to wash away your sins in front of the Buddha!"

As soon as the words fell, the empty person also burst out, and the figure rushed up like a swift arrow, and the white energy surging like a tide with a blazing scorching breath rushed towards the purple-clothed old man with a thunderous momentum, and there was a mysterious belief that locked the opponent's qi from afar, in order to kill it with one blow.

Yi Jin's powerful Vajra palm urged by the sixth Zhou Tianbai-level floating slaughter fiercely rushed towards the purple-clothed old man, and the cold wind blew all the debris around him away, and the mud mixed with grass clippings rose to the sky, stirring up the purple-clothed old man's surroundings as if it were the last word.

"What a strong palm. With such an evil move, the old man in purple's face changed sharply, and such a fierce and unrivaled palm power was not something he could hard-catch at all. Even if he could absorb all the palm power into his body with the powerful suction power of the Huiyuan Blood Hand, he would collapse on his own because his body could not bear it and suffer heavy damage. Therefore, in the face of such a vicious move, the old man in purple did not make a hard connection as if he were dealing with Kongjian, but kicked violently with both feet, and pulled onions on dry land dangerously and dangerously avoided the surging palm power.

The surging palm force rubbed the soles of the feet of the purple-clothed old man and slammed into the ground, but when he heard a loud "boom", the sky collapsed and the ground cracked, and a deep pit of a diameter of a few feet appeared on the ground, and the dust and soil that rushed to the sky flew up. The old man in purple on the side of such a scene was in a cold sweat, and he sighed in his heart that he was prescient and did not force the other party's palm power, otherwise, he would have been bombarded into flesh by the palm power of the empty news Haoran by now!

A move was fruitless, and Kongwen immediately changed his move, but seeing that his right hand turned into a knife, he slashed into the air very quickly, and the sound of 'sneering' was endless, and in the blink of an eye, there were nine hundred and eighty-one blazing flame knife qi bursting out, firmly blocking the surroundings of the purple-clothed old man from all directions;

Sensing the scorching sword qi swept from the Dao, the expression on the face of the purple-clothed old man changed again and again, it was very ugly, he never expected that Kongwen's strength would be so strong, and he would push himself into a desperate situation with two consecutive moves. At this moment, he couldn't help but regret from the bottom of his heart that he hadn't followed his instincts to retreat at the moment when Kongwen appeared.

However, at the moment of life and death, no matter how much regret there is, the old man in purple quickly stabilized his mind, and the extremely strong true qi itself was wrapped in the four layers of true qi that had just been absorbed from Kongjian's body, and it rumbled rapidly, and the ten layers of true qi ran endlessly along a certain deliberate trajectory, suddenly converging into his fists, and without thinking, he blasted out towards the incoming sword qi.

"Heavenly Frost Fist--Aoxue Lingshuang!!"

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