Looking at the passage blasted out by the boxing god, Lin Changsheng laughed and said, "Your opponent is here!"

The fist god sneered and roared, "Jenosuke, get out!"

"I can't believe that you waste can still have such skills. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" With a cold snort, he strode out, followed by many ghosts.

The god of boxing said: "You villain will never understand the mysteries of boxing." If you want to knock me down, you're dreaming. ”

Jenosuke laughed and said, "Fist God, I pretend to be a god, do you think it's a game? Over the years, my martial arts have long been different from the past. Today, I will let you see it. ”

Behind the boxing god, Lin Changsheng patted the boxing idiot and took him away in an instant.

The boxing god noticed his movements, just laughed and strode forward. The momentum around him is strong step by step, the strength of his whole body is condensed but not dispersed, and the momentum of oppression is amazing.

Lin Changsheng glanced twice, looked back, and saw the closed door below, his heart turned, he thought of the people who were locked up here in the original book, could it be that the Sword Emperor was also locked up here?

With a move in his mind, Lin Changsheng waved his palm, his palm was sharp, and he slapped it directly on the door. With a bang, the door opened, and a figure loomed inside in the smoke.

"Sword Emperor ......," Lin Changsheng said softly.

The man inside smiled bitterly and said, "Are you here to save me?"

Lin Changsheng nodded and said, "Listening to your tone, you are very weak." Why? Haven't you cultivated the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect?"

As soon as he heard him speak, Lin Changsheng knew that his skills had been abolished, but the Sword Emperor had studied the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect for many years, and it was impossible not to break the mystery. Don't forget, his Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One is based on the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.

The Sword Emperor said: "Cultivation is cultivation, but it's a pity that Lao Tzu's skills have been abolished, his hands and feet have been broken, how can it be so simple to recover." ”

Lin Changsheng frowned, and instantly entered and exited, bringing the Sword Emperor out. He was extremely miserable at this time, and there was almost no intact place on Zhou's body. It can be seen that he was severely tortured.

That's right, the absolute godless and broken army all suspect that the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong obtained from the Sword Emperor is fake, so they will naturally torture him.

Sighing, he looked at the Sword Emperor's broken hands and feet, and said helplessly: "Your hands and feet are broken, and I can't do anything for a while." ”

The Sword Emperor said, "Forget it." It's good that Lao Tzu can live. Moreover, he couldn't make up his mind to cultivate the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect before, and this time it was also an opportunity. When we return to the Central Plains, we will talk about other things. ”

When the words fell, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the ears of the two, and both of them looked sideways, but it was the boxing god and the absolute god who made a move.

These two people are both extremely gifted, and the god of boxing has cultivated to the heavens, and if there were no more than twenty years of captivity, it is almost unimaginable where they would go.

Compared to the god of boxing, the god of absolute godlessness seems to be much worse, and his qualifications do not lie in creation, but in extension. It's like innovating an indestructible golden body from the golden bell jar, and comprehending the killing punch from the words of the boxing idiot.

It seems that the qualifications of the gods are worse, but it is not easy to say when compared to the truth. And twenty years of captivity is enough for Absolute God to catch up with the gap between the two.

Boom! The two fists collided, both of them took a step back, and the boxing god laughed and said: "Juenosuke, twenty years, you really haven't been in vain." But that's not enough. ”

With three punches in a row, the momentum of the boxing god is even stronger, and the smile and killing intent on his face are intertwined, and he is hideous. And the godlessness seems to be a bit of a struggle.

That's right, in terms of boxing attainments, even if there is no god twenty years later, he is not the opponent of the boxing god. It's a pity that he doesn't destroy the gold body and is nameless, otherwise it would be a bit interesting.

'Damn!' The absolute god scolded secretly, his power doubled, and his strength surged. The two of them fists were vertical and horizontal, their strength was everywhere, Fang Yuanzhang's strength was permeating, those ghost forks were blown out as soon as they got close, and some of the unlucky ones were even beaten apart.

With a snap, a stump was thrown at Lin Changsheng's feet. The boxer's eyes lit up, and he quickly picked it up, opening his mouth to nibble. Lin Changsheng frowned, waved his hand, and smashed the stump in his hand.

The boxer was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Food, my food ......"

Lin Changsheng was speechless, stretched out his hand and gave him a palm, and said angrily: "You kid shut up for me, take a good look at your old man." ”

The fist idiot was in pain, covered his head and squatted, as if he was a little scared. He looked at the boxing god and the absolute god in the fight, and said strangely: "Uncle, why did my father fight with my uncle?"

Lin Changsheng was helpless, stroked his forehead and said, "You stupid boy, you are taking revenge." ”

The boxer idiot was puzzled: "Revenge? Uncle Shi is very good to me." Why did Dad take revenge?"

"You ......" Lin Changsheng was even more speechless, but it obviously didn't make sense with this kid. The Sword Emperor over there laughed and said, "Where did this stupid boy come from? Is it the son of that big man?"

Lin Changsheng nodded, and roughly explained his origin, and the Sword Emperor who listened to it was dumbfounded, and even scolded him for cannibalism.

In the distance, the fight between the boxing god and the absolute god became more and more intense, looking at the boxing techniques of the two, they were somewhat similar. The fist technique of the absolute god is much more subtle than the fist god, but the strength is not enough, and the strength is not enough. On the contrary, although the boxing sword technique is simple, the speed is amazing, the strength is condensed, and the power is compelling with one punch, and the absolute subtle fist technique of counter-pressure cannot be exerted.

Watching the two fight, Lin Changsheng's spiritual sense jumped, and his eyes looked into the distance, but he saw a few figures rushing over—it was Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, Broken Lang and others.

"Strange...... Why isn't the Imperial Shadow here?"

Lin Changsheng frowned, and the broken waves over there also saw him, his eyes lit up, and he shuttled quickly, and listened to the side: "Master......"

He said, "What about the Imperial Shadow, why isn't he with you?"

Broken Lang smiled bitterly and said, "That guy is a madman." Originally, the disciple thought he was good, but he didn't recognize anyone at all when he started fighting. We just ran into the broken army, and the Imperial Shadow recognized the greedy wolf blade behind him, and directly started to fight him. Now, the two are still entangled......"

Lin Changsheng nodded and said, "Okay! Anyway, it's the same with him at this time." By the way, what about Nameless?"

Broken Waves said: "I don't know. He moved separately from Bu Jingyun, thinking that it was time to come over. Master, is this the Sword Emperor?"

Lin Changsheng said: "Exactly." ”

Broken Lang smiled: "It's really miserable." ”

The Sword Emperor said loudly: "You stinky boy, Lao Tzu is a senior, can't you respect your senior?"

Broken Waves said: "Yes, yes, you are always a senior, but you are just a senior lying on the ground." Haha......"

Seeing that Broken Lang was still idle and joking, Lin Changsheng was also relieved, and he said, "Boy, it just so happens that you are here, watching these two people for me." As he spoke, he put his hand on the fist's shoulder, and a chill welled up.

In an instant, the whole person was frozen.

"This kid is the key to controlling the god of boxing, and nothing can happen. I still have important things to do. ”

Seeing Lin Changsheng's serious expression, Broken Lang also said seriously: "Yes." Master rest assured that the disciple will not make a mistake. ”

Lin Changsheng nodded, and under his feet, the person turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared in place. His body floated, blinking into the purple leaf forest, and after a while, he suddenly stopped and looked not far away.

There, there was the sound of fighting. From a distance, it was a sword light and sword shadow, and one of the golden sword shadows was extremely eye-catching.

"Is it the Imperial Shadow and the Broken Army?" his mind moved, his body flew and landed on a big tree, and in front of him, Wu Zi stood alone, looking at the two people in the fight.

"What's the matter, aren't you going to help you?"

A faint voice sounded in Juexin's ears, making him frightened and inexplicable. He didn't hesitate, and his two palms were imprinted in front of Lin Changsheng. It's just that the force he hit was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no reflection at all, and even his palms seemed to be adsorbed on Lin Changsheng's chest.

Looking at him coldly, Lin Changsheng said, "Desperate, do you think I should kill you?"

"You ......" was horrified, and the look of horror hung on his face, but he also hung on his face forever. Lin Changsheng's words seemed to be just a joke, and before the words fell, he died of despair.

The eyes are wide open, and they don't blink to death!

"You guy is also a hero, since he met you, he solved you in advance. (To be continued.) )