Fengtian Palace
This majestic and solemn place where the court officials and ministers met the emperor, and at this time they became a place where the imperial tomb sects were indulging in desire. It is conceivable that if Emperor Jingtai was not killed, he would have fled.
Regardless of whether the Emperor Ming Dynasty survived or not, according to the unscrupulousness of the Imperial Tomb Sect, the entire imperial city was already under the control of Long Yuqing.
Well, yes, Ah...
The woman next to the dragon throne was Concubine Qiong. Among the three girls, she was naked and her tender and tender skin was exposed. Her vagina was being poked by Long Yuqing's fingers, and the vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid, moaning shamefully that she was Jingtai's favorite concubine. At this time, the emperor was missing. She fell into Long Yuqing's hands. She had been very scared. She let Long Yuqing play with her, how dare she resist?
Long Yuqing seemed to ignore Wen Yuan's intrusion. He pulled his fingers away from Concubine Qiong's private parts and touched her tender breasts. Although he was ashamed, his duty as a concubine made her move naturally obey Long Yuqing and pinched her breasts. Suddenly, he turned to Ziyuan in the hall. Ziyuan held Wen Yuan's palm lightly and looked back. He had no embarrassment or fear of Long Yuqing's darkness. He snorted and said to himself: This girl is still so arrogant!
Step on your right foot and snorted again
The wind sounded slightly, and a man suddenly snatched a man from the side of the palace, slapped Wenyuan with a palm, relying on these wind sounds. Wenyuan returned and slashed his sword, and immediately took the lead. The sword light flew away, barely scratched the man's arm. The man reacted very quickly, avoided him in time, and shouted loudly: Wenyuan, you ant and abdicate, dare to disturb the Emperor Sheng'an, do you want to die?
When Wen Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but sneer at Zi Yuan and said softly: It was Ge Yuandang. Wen Yuan nodded and said: I know Zi Yuan said: Be careful, Long Tengming is here too... There is another one on the left, I don't know. As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce palm force suddenly came. Wen Yuan noticed a strange thing and waved his left palm, and the force was just right. Four ounces of force were used to make a thousand pounds. Long Tengming's Nine Thunder Palm Palm Palm power had been removed at the same time. Wen Yuan made a horizontal sword and shook his strength, and drove away a weapon that was slashed from the left. Ge Yuandang's palm gathered poison gas and slapped seven palms in a row. Long Tengming's move was useless. The next move was followed by a move, and his palms were slashed wildly. Thunder incited mountains and rivers. He made a fierce move, and suddenly became a storm and waved. He was domineering.
The chain of attacks is aimed at Wenyuan, but the attack is fierce but it is difficult to achieve results.
Under Wenyuan's wielding, the Lilong Sword was revealed and its sharpness was very lively. It not only completely resisted Long Tengming, but also Ge Yuandang's attack, but also Zi Yuan, who was close to him, was also under the escort of the sword light.
Wen Yuan listened to the sound of the wind, felt the enemy's breath, and after a long defender, he suddenly counterattacked. He rustled with two swords, and Long Tengming avoided it in time, but Ge Yuandang screamed and fell backward and said softly: Cut to his left leg. Wen Yuan nodded slightly, raised his head and shouted: Long Yuqing, haven't you done it yourself?
But Long Tengming shouted angrily: Wenyuan, you are so bold! My father's name is not what you, a noble person, call me? As he said that, he snatched it again, and attacked it with a heavy palm. Wenyuan sneered slightly, saying: One is called the emperor, the other is called the father, you really think the plan to steal the country has been completed? It may not be possible! His left palm gathered his energy, and he slapped his palms, and Long Tengming's body shook, and he actually took three steps in a row
Long Yuqing saw it and couldn't help but feel a little surprised: Tengming has already received the Tiger Talisman Art, and his skills have improved greatly. This kid Wenyuan can still win this palm, which shows that his martial arts attainments have deepened a little further. In a moment, Long Yuqing pushed away Concubine Qiong and two women with flutes, put on his dragon robe, and slowly stood up.
Although Long Tengming was shocked by Wen Yuan, he was not detrimental to his bravery. Seeing his father leave his seat, he immediately bowed and said: Father, you don’t have to do something for this humble person, let the child capture him.
Long Yuqing nodded, and said as if he was complimented, and said: There is no need to leave a living mouth, kill it. Long Tengming said: The child understands that his eyes swept towards Wenyuan, and suddenly the murderous aura was strong. With a long roar, the palm of his palm was dull, but it was a terrifying wind, and the momentum was terrifying. Compared with the previous moves, how could it be more powerful than the previous ones?
Facing Long Tengming with his sudden increase in his skills, Wen Yuan did not take it lightly. His true energy was restrained and his sword was still as strong as a mountain, pointing flat in front of him, which was exactly the posture of the Guinan Sword.
Long Tengming saw a move and his palms spiraled like a storm of sheep's horns, a whirlpool of rivers, which is the wind and thunder surround the stone altar
The unique skill is as powerful as the wind, and it is unbearable. Wen Yuan's body is not shaking at all. The Lilong Sword breaks through the air and the central palace goes straight into
All around are enemies, only quick battles and decisive decisions
A ball of hot and powerful yang energy rushed straight to the tip of the Lilong sword, just like the sword that killed Wei Gaoxin. The heavy palm shadows of wind and thunder surround the stone altar, all of which were broken down.
An unprecedented fear of fear devoured Long Tengming in an instant, and the Lilong sword stabbed his chest. The Imperial Tomb Sect screamed in an uproar. Long Yuqing's eyes widened and did not take action.
Long Tengming was like a broken puppet, slowly falling to the sky, but there was no drop of blood on his chest, only his clothes were slightly damaged, Wen Yuan slowly lowered his sword, saying: Long Yuqing, you are so cold-blooded! Long Yuqing sneered coldly and said: I am the master of the nine fives, and I can't see through your ghost tricks?
Ziyuan's eyes were flowing, and he looked at Long Tengming, and immediately understood: Wen Yuan did not intend to kill Long Tengming, but wanted to lead Long Yuqing to save his son and let Long Yuqing have the highest martial arts skills. If he took action in a hurry, there might be an opportunity to take advantage of it. Wen Yuan wanted to bet on this fleeting opportunity, but Long Yuqing was willing to risk his only son's death and was unmoved...
She looked at the overlord in the dragon robe and looked around. All the people in the Imperial Tomb Sect had stopped their lust and surrounded them with weapons. Many naked women lay all over the ground, still moaning and crying, and were sad. She lowered her head and said very gently: Jie and Zhou will come to an end.
Long Yuqing sneered on his face, thinking about Wen Yuan's sword in his heart: This kid's ability has improved more than I imagined. This magical sword acupoint-punching technique, I originally thought that only Han Xuqing had such achievements in this world, but I didn't expect this kid could do it too... When he glared at Wen Yuan, his eyes flashed.
For Wen Yuan, this is the most terrifying opponent, Wen Yuan, who has encountered in his life, is ready to fight.
The so-called magic sword acupoint, as the name suggests, means that the sword tip transmits strength and seals acupoints. This technique is extremely difficult. Because the sword tip is easy to hurt people, and the sword tip is slight, it is even more difficult to accurately transmit strength and point acupoints. The force used is inaccurate. Even if you hit the acupoint, it will be useless. Wen Yuan is blind. It is difficult to recognize the acupoints; the Lilong Sword is a sharp magic weapon, and it is a two-dimensional difficulty to touch the muscles and not see blood. This sword exerted the stone and it was shocking, and it was actually sent and received freely. It was very hard and turned to soft. It was even more difficult to reach this state of internal strength.
Before today, Wen Yuan's swordsmanship was no longer as good as this. However, not long ago, he regained the seven-stringed zither of the civil and military, practiced the magical powers of the universe, and experienced the everlasting sound of Guangling San... …
He didn't know that just as he was wandering around Guangling San, his mind had changed drastically.
The world's magical powers are the three realms of heaven, earth and man. People are the most simple, but also the most unpredictable. You must know that the secrets are endless in the human body, and the mind controls the whole body. Overview of words such as head and head leader, which can all be seen that although many ancient people do not understand the mystery in their minds, they can know that it is dominated by the human body.
Ordinary people have all five senses, but Wen Yuan suddenly lost his light. The original ability to control things in his mind was useless, which means that some of the brain lost its use. The blind man was more sensitive to both ears. Because his eyes were blind for a long time, the ability to see everything was no longer lost for a long time, and it gradually transformed, making the rest of his senses more precise.
This was originally a change over time, but Wen Yuan was shocked in his experience of playing Guangling San, which made this extremely small but crucial long-term evolution come in one go
It can also be said to be reborn
At this time, Wen Yuan, even if Daluo Jinxian replaced him with a pair of intact eyes, he would never see the light again. But his ears were beyond any martial arts master, extremely sharp and almost heard. Image In Wen Yuan's mind, extreme clarity and chaos coexisted with Wen Yuan's martial arts invisibly entered another field. However, he was not sure whether he could reach Long Yuqing, but he had to fight! He untied the seven-stringed zither from his back and handed it to Ziyuan. Ziyuan sat upright on the spot and arranged the zither.
The yellow shadow flashed, and Long Yuqing flew out from the Danban, carrying a domineering momentum, like a yellow dragon soaring into the air, thundering clouds, and two palms attacked at the same time, and two waves of Kuilong force destroying the mountain. Yue's great momentum came straight towards him, Wen Yuan faced the front, and stabbed the sword flatly, not the guide sword Ziyuan stroked his jade hand, his heart was like a mirror and stopped water, and the sound of the piano sounded, and it was Guangling San. This sword was Wen Yuan's sword that captured the raging tide, Guangling stopped! The power of the two sides was in a match, and they could not make any progress. One sword and two palms refused to move in the air, and suddenly aroused a sudden reversal, Wen Yuan's chest became hot, and the old man suddenly lacerated, and the blood in the hall was blown away Wen Yuan was shocked. Before the sword move was exhausted, the true energy was no longer sustained, and the whole body's strength suddenly lost control...
Fengtian Palace has quieted down
Long Yuqing stood still, and beads of sweat oozing from his face. He nodded slightly and said: OK! He breathed deeply and said: OK, it's really good! Even with just this move, I never expected that your skills were enough to compete with me. When he said this, Long Yuqing's domineering aura had not diminished, but his arrogance was restrained, which was really shocked by Wenyuan's progress.
The Lilong Sword fell seven or eight feet away, and Wen Yuan fell in a pool of blood. He was almost unconscious and rushed over and shouted: Yuan...
Long Yuqing snatched his body and robbed Ziyuan before. Ziyuan couldn't close at the pace and almost ran into Long Yuqing and sneered: The winner has been decided, this kid can't beat me after all... he can't beat me!
Wen Yuan was seriously injured. With a true energy, he fought to this point. Facing Long Yuqing, whose cultivation was shocking the past and the present, his old injuries recurred. This sword was not possible. Wen Yuan was extremely depressed and sighed in his heart, and said with a wry smile: Heaven is dead!
Long Yuqing was full of ambition and said: I am the true emperor, and the destiny of heaven is here. You should be defeated and you can be executed by me. You should be closed to death. The disciples of the Imperial Tomb Sect shouted in unison: Emperor, Holy and Virtue!
Wen Yuan listened, and only smiled, slowly shook his head but heard a man scolding: "Bad Master, what a wise man! When someone heard this, he was frightened and angry. Suddenly, a green shadow flew into the hall, and the sword light was scattered, reaching Long Yuqing. The person coming was Murong Xiu.
Long Yuqing snorted and shook casually. Murong Xiu lost his accuracy in the long sword, and his power was completely lost. Murong Xiu retreated with the momentum and said proudly: Damn, Long Yuqing, if you have the ability, you will fight with the master for three hundred moves!
Little Murong and Hua Xuan followed in and rushed to Wenyuan together, holding swords and whip, each guarding Lan Lingyu but not following him
Long Yuqing noticed that Murong Xiu had no strength on his sword, and knew that his internal injuries had not improved much, so he was unable to fight again. He just sneered and said: Very good, I will play with you a few moves... Suddenly he turned around and said with a palm, stern: I will play with you first!
With a bang, a man was sneaking attack from Long Yuqing's back. He slapped his palms, and the man took a few steps back.
Blood spitted on the ground, and the imperial tomb sect saw that the man was white and fluttering, and it turned out to be Mu Yanding.
Long Yuqing said sternly: Mu Yanding, if you betray this sect, you dare to join forces with outsiders to attack me, there is only one way to die! Mu Yanding stroked his chest and shouted: I am a commander of the tomb guarding and fulfilling my loyalty. You can't see the head of the Imperial Tomb Sect ruin the head of the Imperial Tomb Sect, don't make mistakes again and again!
Long Yuqing said angrily: There is a lot of nonsense! With a palm slapping away, the thunder palm sounded strongly and thunderously, and Mu Yanding wanted to fight with a five-tone snap, but seeing that Wen Yuan and others were mostly seriously injured, I was afraid they could not bear the skill of not being able to distinguish between us, so they could only avoid their edge and jump aside.
At the same time, a golden light suddenly appeared beside the hall, and a gorgeous figure flew over, and countless sword lights slashed out in succession, but it was the Golden-winged Phoenix Huáng. As soon as Han Feng, the head of the Yunxiao West Sect, came, she took action, and the golden-winged sword was killed. The phoenix sings up to the sun, and the golden light was stacked up, countless, accompanied by the Yunxiao Sect's supreme light skills, it was really dazzling. In the magical infinite golden light, purple aura appeared again. The Heavenly Palace Ziluan Qin Panying had also arrived, and two purple soft swords were intertwined. A move of the phoenix bird singing clouds, and the trick of Hanfeng's golden-winged sword was integrated into the phoenix singing move, the golden sword and purple sword, the sky uniform seamless
Facing the Yunxiao Sect's wonderful attack, Long Yuqing's face darkened, he didn't fight hard, he retreated first, his footwork was illusory, and he easily took out the sword and attacked Han Feng, Qin Panying wanted to siege him, but he was avoided with ease, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.
Wen Yuan heard the special sound of weapons breaking through the air and whispered: Yes... Miss Huyan and Miss Qin?
Little Murong whispered: Yes, we are all gathered outside!
A large number of enemies broke into Fengtian Hall, and the disciples of the Imperial Tombs shouted and were about to siege, but Long Yuqing shouted: OK! You are all here, let me kill one by one, which one should come first?
A sudden shout came from the sky: I'll first! On the beam of the hall, a man jumped down, his right leg contained a thousand pounds of force, and he kicked Long Yuqing in the head. This move, Yunlong's legs came to stone and shocked the sky. The one with this skill was Ren Jianqing.
This move was gathered in Ren Jianqing's lifelong cultivation. Under one leg, it was like a god descending. He drove the clouds and qi. Long Yuqing suddenly felt the pressure was astonishing. He raised his voice and shouted loudly for the first time. His right arm was straight, his palm was facing the sky, and his hands and feet were hit, and a burst of smoke opened. Ren Jianqing's soles were shaken cleanly. The dust in the soles of his shoes was circling and fighting fiercely. He was extremely vicious.
Long Yuqing and Ren Jianqing competed with each other. Mu Yanding, Han Feng, Qin Panying and others saw his flaws revealing. At the same time, they rushed forward and attacked, becoming a force for four people to attack Long Yuqing. Seeing that Long Yuqing and Ren Jianqing were in a stalemate, it was impossible to resist the other attacks. Ren Jianqing suddenly looked shocked and shouted: Everyone retreated!
Long Yuqing smiled grimly on his face, and his left palm was scratched with his five fingers. The magical power of the universe had moved, and the true energy within two feet of a radius was shaking endlessly, and the sound of thunder was like a change in the sky, haze was covering the sky, and thunder was everywhere.
Ren Jianqing's warning was one step late, Long Yuqing hit the world with his palms, and the true power of the meridians in his body exploded. First, he shook Ren Jianqing, his arms rotated, and suddenly formed a scattering left and right momentum. When the posture changed, it had already affected infinite power.
Ren, Mu, Han, and Qin were instantly involved in the terrifying killing. Long Yuqing's palms spiraled, each palm urging the great power of the sky and the earth shattered. It was terrifying and trembling. No matter how deep the four people's skills were, they attacked fiercely and were invincible.
Nine Thunder Palm, Thunder shocks the world and dragons and snakes hibernate
With a bang, two purple swords flew away, and then golden light flashed. Han Feng hugged Qin Panying and flew out, and fell several feet away. Two women vomited blood. They were all seriously injured in an instant. Wen Yuan heard the sound of falling to the ground, knowing that something was wrong, and he bit his lower lip and blood.
In an instant, Mu Yanding also fell out, and his head hit the ground hard, fainted, and saw his palm prints in his chest were deeply engulfed, and his injuries were extremely dangerous and suddenly heard Ren Jianqing shout loudly, and he fixed his body at the same time as Long Yuqing, standing in the local area.
Ziyuan exclaimed: Ren...Mr. Ren, he...
Ren Jianqing's palm hung on Long Yuqing's top gate. Long Yuqing's left five fingers had already penetrated Ren Jianqing's chest. His eyes were shocked and Ren Jianqing's body trembled slightly, and his throat gushed, and suddenly he laughed loudly and said: Good kung fu!
A tremor on his shoulders, a trace of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth
Long Yuqing's eyes showed fierce light, and his five fingers were released outward. The spring thunder and Baihui Niu's palms burst out like thunder. Ren Jianqing's chest was scattered, and his body bounced back and hit the Danzi hard. He shook it slightly, and knocked to the ground. He did not move again. He saw a pool of blood on the ground slowly spreading.
Wen Yuan stood up hard and shouted: Uncle Ren! He did not hear any response
Long Yuqing said coldly: He is helpless, and he is hit by the thunder, the dragon and snake hibernation, and the spring thunder, Baihui, cannot survive. Rubbing his hands, blood is covered with both palms, and he smiled grimly: Is there anyone else?
Who is going to come? I have never been punched or slaughtered yet. Should you be executed here?
Murong Xiu's face was gloomy, he took a step with his sword in his hand, waved his long sword, and the sword blade roared through the wind, and Wenyuan regained the Lilong sword, silently, slowly posed as a guide sword, Little Murong held the short sword in his hand, stood between the two, Hua Xuan stood beside Wenyuan with a whip, Ziyuan sat in place, playing the piano again
At this point, everyone was exhausted when they fought to the death, but the opponent was the peerless master Long Yuqing Wenyuan. Wenyuan was injured too much, and Murong Xiu was not much better. Even if Hua Xuan and Little Murong were added, it was predictable that Long Yuqing sneered and took the initiative to walk forward. One step, two steps, three steps, gradually approached like a huge shadow of death... Suddenly, Long Yuqing stopped and Wenyuan also looked back. Although he could not see anything, someone came in again. The extremely stable and powerful footsteps slowly stepped into Fengtian Palace Xiang Yang... Long Yuqing opened his eyes wide and slowly showed a weird smile.
This majestic and solemn place where the court officials and ministers met the emperor, and at this time they became a place where the imperial tomb sects were indulging in desire. It is conceivable that if Emperor Jingtai was not killed, he would have fled.
Regardless of whether the Emperor Ming Dynasty survived or not, according to the unscrupulousness of the Imperial Tomb Sect, the entire imperial city was already under the control of Long Yuqing.
Well, yes, Ah...
The woman next to the dragon throne was Concubine Qiong. Among the three girls, she was naked and her tender and tender skin was exposed. Her vagina was being poked by Long Yuqing's fingers, and the vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid, moaning shamefully that she was Jingtai's favorite concubine. At this time, the emperor was missing. She fell into Long Yuqing's hands. She had been very scared. She let Long Yuqing play with her, how dare she resist?
Long Yuqing seemed to ignore Wen Yuan's intrusion. He pulled his fingers away from Concubine Qiong's private parts and touched her tender breasts. Although he was ashamed, his duty as a concubine made her move naturally obey Long Yuqing and pinched her breasts. Suddenly, he turned to Ziyuan in the hall. Ziyuan held Wen Yuan's palm lightly and looked back. He had no embarrassment or fear of Long Yuqing's darkness. He snorted and said to himself: This girl is still so arrogant!
Step on your right foot and snorted again
The wind sounded slightly, and a man suddenly snatched a man from the side of the palace, slapped Wenyuan with a palm, relying on these wind sounds. Wenyuan returned and slashed his sword, and immediately took the lead. The sword light flew away, barely scratched the man's arm. The man reacted very quickly, avoided him in time, and shouted loudly: Wenyuan, you ant and abdicate, dare to disturb the Emperor Sheng'an, do you want to die?
When Wen Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but sneer at Zi Yuan and said softly: It was Ge Yuandang. Wen Yuan nodded and said: I know Zi Yuan said: Be careful, Long Tengming is here too... There is another one on the left, I don't know. As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce palm force suddenly came. Wen Yuan noticed a strange thing and waved his left palm, and the force was just right. Four ounces of force were used to make a thousand pounds. Long Tengming's Nine Thunder Palm Palm Palm power had been removed at the same time. Wen Yuan made a horizontal sword and shook his strength, and drove away a weapon that was slashed from the left. Ge Yuandang's palm gathered poison gas and slapped seven palms in a row. Long Tengming's move was useless. The next move was followed by a move, and his palms were slashed wildly. Thunder incited mountains and rivers. He made a fierce move, and suddenly became a storm and waved. He was domineering.
The chain of attacks is aimed at Wenyuan, but the attack is fierce but it is difficult to achieve results.
Under Wenyuan's wielding, the Lilong Sword was revealed and its sharpness was very lively. It not only completely resisted Long Tengming, but also Ge Yuandang's attack, but also Zi Yuan, who was close to him, was also under the escort of the sword light.
Wen Yuan listened to the sound of the wind, felt the enemy's breath, and after a long defender, he suddenly counterattacked. He rustled with two swords, and Long Tengming avoided it in time, but Ge Yuandang screamed and fell backward and said softly: Cut to his left leg. Wen Yuan nodded slightly, raised his head and shouted: Long Yuqing, haven't you done it yourself?
But Long Tengming shouted angrily: Wenyuan, you are so bold! My father's name is not what you, a noble person, call me? As he said that, he snatched it again, and attacked it with a heavy palm. Wenyuan sneered slightly, saying: One is called the emperor, the other is called the father, you really think the plan to steal the country has been completed? It may not be possible! His left palm gathered his energy, and he slapped his palms, and Long Tengming's body shook, and he actually took three steps in a row
Long Yuqing saw it and couldn't help but feel a little surprised: Tengming has already received the Tiger Talisman Art, and his skills have improved greatly. This kid Wenyuan can still win this palm, which shows that his martial arts attainments have deepened a little further. In a moment, Long Yuqing pushed away Concubine Qiong and two women with flutes, put on his dragon robe, and slowly stood up.
Although Long Tengming was shocked by Wen Yuan, he was not detrimental to his bravery. Seeing his father leave his seat, he immediately bowed and said: Father, you don’t have to do something for this humble person, let the child capture him.
Long Yuqing nodded, and said as if he was complimented, and said: There is no need to leave a living mouth, kill it. Long Tengming said: The child understands that his eyes swept towards Wenyuan, and suddenly the murderous aura was strong. With a long roar, the palm of his palm was dull, but it was a terrifying wind, and the momentum was terrifying. Compared with the previous moves, how could it be more powerful than the previous ones?
Facing Long Tengming with his sudden increase in his skills, Wen Yuan did not take it lightly. His true energy was restrained and his sword was still as strong as a mountain, pointing flat in front of him, which was exactly the posture of the Guinan Sword.
Long Tengming saw a move and his palms spiraled like a storm of sheep's horns, a whirlpool of rivers, which is the wind and thunder surround the stone altar
The unique skill is as powerful as the wind, and it is unbearable. Wen Yuan's body is not shaking at all. The Lilong Sword breaks through the air and the central palace goes straight into
All around are enemies, only quick battles and decisive decisions
A ball of hot and powerful yang energy rushed straight to the tip of the Lilong sword, just like the sword that killed Wei Gaoxin. The heavy palm shadows of wind and thunder surround the stone altar, all of which were broken down.
An unprecedented fear of fear devoured Long Tengming in an instant, and the Lilong sword stabbed his chest. The Imperial Tomb Sect screamed in an uproar. Long Yuqing's eyes widened and did not take action.
Long Tengming was like a broken puppet, slowly falling to the sky, but there was no drop of blood on his chest, only his clothes were slightly damaged, Wen Yuan slowly lowered his sword, saying: Long Yuqing, you are so cold-blooded! Long Yuqing sneered coldly and said: I am the master of the nine fives, and I can't see through your ghost tricks?
Ziyuan's eyes were flowing, and he looked at Long Tengming, and immediately understood: Wen Yuan did not intend to kill Long Tengming, but wanted to lead Long Yuqing to save his son and let Long Yuqing have the highest martial arts skills. If he took action in a hurry, there might be an opportunity to take advantage of it. Wen Yuan wanted to bet on this fleeting opportunity, but Long Yuqing was willing to risk his only son's death and was unmoved...
She looked at the overlord in the dragon robe and looked around. All the people in the Imperial Tomb Sect had stopped their lust and surrounded them with weapons. Many naked women lay all over the ground, still moaning and crying, and were sad. She lowered her head and said very gently: Jie and Zhou will come to an end.
Long Yuqing sneered on his face, thinking about Wen Yuan's sword in his heart: This kid's ability has improved more than I imagined. This magical sword acupoint-punching technique, I originally thought that only Han Xuqing had such achievements in this world, but I didn't expect this kid could do it too... When he glared at Wen Yuan, his eyes flashed.
For Wen Yuan, this is the most terrifying opponent, Wen Yuan, who has encountered in his life, is ready to fight.
The so-called magic sword acupoint, as the name suggests, means that the sword tip transmits strength and seals acupoints. This technique is extremely difficult. Because the sword tip is easy to hurt people, and the sword tip is slight, it is even more difficult to accurately transmit strength and point acupoints. The force used is inaccurate. Even if you hit the acupoint, it will be useless. Wen Yuan is blind. It is difficult to recognize the acupoints; the Lilong Sword is a sharp magic weapon, and it is a two-dimensional difficulty to touch the muscles and not see blood. This sword exerted the stone and it was shocking, and it was actually sent and received freely. It was very hard and turned to soft. It was even more difficult to reach this state of internal strength.
Before today, Wen Yuan's swordsmanship was no longer as good as this. However, not long ago, he regained the seven-stringed zither of the civil and military, practiced the magical powers of the universe, and experienced the everlasting sound of Guangling San... …
He didn't know that just as he was wandering around Guangling San, his mind had changed drastically.
The world's magical powers are the three realms of heaven, earth and man. People are the most simple, but also the most unpredictable. You must know that the secrets are endless in the human body, and the mind controls the whole body. Overview of words such as head and head leader, which can all be seen that although many ancient people do not understand the mystery in their minds, they can know that it is dominated by the human body.
Ordinary people have all five senses, but Wen Yuan suddenly lost his light. The original ability to control things in his mind was useless, which means that some of the brain lost its use. The blind man was more sensitive to both ears. Because his eyes were blind for a long time, the ability to see everything was no longer lost for a long time, and it gradually transformed, making the rest of his senses more precise.
This was originally a change over time, but Wen Yuan was shocked in his experience of playing Guangling San, which made this extremely small but crucial long-term evolution come in one go
It can also be said to be reborn
At this time, Wen Yuan, even if Daluo Jinxian replaced him with a pair of intact eyes, he would never see the light again. But his ears were beyond any martial arts master, extremely sharp and almost heard. Image In Wen Yuan's mind, extreme clarity and chaos coexisted with Wen Yuan's martial arts invisibly entered another field. However, he was not sure whether he could reach Long Yuqing, but he had to fight! He untied the seven-stringed zither from his back and handed it to Ziyuan. Ziyuan sat upright on the spot and arranged the zither.
The yellow shadow flashed, and Long Yuqing flew out from the Danban, carrying a domineering momentum, like a yellow dragon soaring into the air, thundering clouds, and two palms attacked at the same time, and two waves of Kuilong force destroying the mountain. Yue's great momentum came straight towards him, Wen Yuan faced the front, and stabbed the sword flatly, not the guide sword Ziyuan stroked his jade hand, his heart was like a mirror and stopped water, and the sound of the piano sounded, and it was Guangling San. This sword was Wen Yuan's sword that captured the raging tide, Guangling stopped! The power of the two sides was in a match, and they could not make any progress. One sword and two palms refused to move in the air, and suddenly aroused a sudden reversal, Wen Yuan's chest became hot, and the old man suddenly lacerated, and the blood in the hall was blown away Wen Yuan was shocked. Before the sword move was exhausted, the true energy was no longer sustained, and the whole body's strength suddenly lost control...
Fengtian Palace has quieted down
Long Yuqing stood still, and beads of sweat oozing from his face. He nodded slightly and said: OK! He breathed deeply and said: OK, it's really good! Even with just this move, I never expected that your skills were enough to compete with me. When he said this, Long Yuqing's domineering aura had not diminished, but his arrogance was restrained, which was really shocked by Wenyuan's progress.
The Lilong Sword fell seven or eight feet away, and Wen Yuan fell in a pool of blood. He was almost unconscious and rushed over and shouted: Yuan...
Long Yuqing snatched his body and robbed Ziyuan before. Ziyuan couldn't close at the pace and almost ran into Long Yuqing and sneered: The winner has been decided, this kid can't beat me after all... he can't beat me!
Wen Yuan was seriously injured. With a true energy, he fought to this point. Facing Long Yuqing, whose cultivation was shocking the past and the present, his old injuries recurred. This sword was not possible. Wen Yuan was extremely depressed and sighed in his heart, and said with a wry smile: Heaven is dead!
Long Yuqing was full of ambition and said: I am the true emperor, and the destiny of heaven is here. You should be defeated and you can be executed by me. You should be closed to death. The disciples of the Imperial Tomb Sect shouted in unison: Emperor, Holy and Virtue!
Wen Yuan listened, and only smiled, slowly shook his head but heard a man scolding: "Bad Master, what a wise man! When someone heard this, he was frightened and angry. Suddenly, a green shadow flew into the hall, and the sword light was scattered, reaching Long Yuqing. The person coming was Murong Xiu.
Long Yuqing snorted and shook casually. Murong Xiu lost his accuracy in the long sword, and his power was completely lost. Murong Xiu retreated with the momentum and said proudly: Damn, Long Yuqing, if you have the ability, you will fight with the master for three hundred moves!
Little Murong and Hua Xuan followed in and rushed to Wenyuan together, holding swords and whip, each guarding Lan Lingyu but not following him
Long Yuqing noticed that Murong Xiu had no strength on his sword, and knew that his internal injuries had not improved much, so he was unable to fight again. He just sneered and said: Very good, I will play with you a few moves... Suddenly he turned around and said with a palm, stern: I will play with you first!
With a bang, a man was sneaking attack from Long Yuqing's back. He slapped his palms, and the man took a few steps back.
Blood spitted on the ground, and the imperial tomb sect saw that the man was white and fluttering, and it turned out to be Mu Yanding.
Long Yuqing said sternly: Mu Yanding, if you betray this sect, you dare to join forces with outsiders to attack me, there is only one way to die! Mu Yanding stroked his chest and shouted: I am a commander of the tomb guarding and fulfilling my loyalty. You can't see the head of the Imperial Tomb Sect ruin the head of the Imperial Tomb Sect, don't make mistakes again and again!
Long Yuqing said angrily: There is a lot of nonsense! With a palm slapping away, the thunder palm sounded strongly and thunderously, and Mu Yanding wanted to fight with a five-tone snap, but seeing that Wen Yuan and others were mostly seriously injured, I was afraid they could not bear the skill of not being able to distinguish between us, so they could only avoid their edge and jump aside.
At the same time, a golden light suddenly appeared beside the hall, and a gorgeous figure flew over, and countless sword lights slashed out in succession, but it was the Golden-winged Phoenix Huáng. As soon as Han Feng, the head of the Yunxiao West Sect, came, she took action, and the golden-winged sword was killed. The phoenix sings up to the sun, and the golden light was stacked up, countless, accompanied by the Yunxiao Sect's supreme light skills, it was really dazzling. In the magical infinite golden light, purple aura appeared again. The Heavenly Palace Ziluan Qin Panying had also arrived, and two purple soft swords were intertwined. A move of the phoenix bird singing clouds, and the trick of Hanfeng's golden-winged sword was integrated into the phoenix singing move, the golden sword and purple sword, the sky uniform seamless
Facing the Yunxiao Sect's wonderful attack, Long Yuqing's face darkened, he didn't fight hard, he retreated first, his footwork was illusory, and he easily took out the sword and attacked Han Feng, Qin Panying wanted to siege him, but he was avoided with ease, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.
Wen Yuan heard the special sound of weapons breaking through the air and whispered: Yes... Miss Huyan and Miss Qin?
Little Murong whispered: Yes, we are all gathered outside!
A large number of enemies broke into Fengtian Hall, and the disciples of the Imperial Tombs shouted and were about to siege, but Long Yuqing shouted: OK! You are all here, let me kill one by one, which one should come first?
A sudden shout came from the sky: I'll first! On the beam of the hall, a man jumped down, his right leg contained a thousand pounds of force, and he kicked Long Yuqing in the head. This move, Yunlong's legs came to stone and shocked the sky. The one with this skill was Ren Jianqing.
This move was gathered in Ren Jianqing's lifelong cultivation. Under one leg, it was like a god descending. He drove the clouds and qi. Long Yuqing suddenly felt the pressure was astonishing. He raised his voice and shouted loudly for the first time. His right arm was straight, his palm was facing the sky, and his hands and feet were hit, and a burst of smoke opened. Ren Jianqing's soles were shaken cleanly. The dust in the soles of his shoes was circling and fighting fiercely. He was extremely vicious.
Long Yuqing and Ren Jianqing competed with each other. Mu Yanding, Han Feng, Qin Panying and others saw his flaws revealing. At the same time, they rushed forward and attacked, becoming a force for four people to attack Long Yuqing. Seeing that Long Yuqing and Ren Jianqing were in a stalemate, it was impossible to resist the other attacks. Ren Jianqing suddenly looked shocked and shouted: Everyone retreated!
Long Yuqing smiled grimly on his face, and his left palm was scratched with his five fingers. The magical power of the universe had moved, and the true energy within two feet of a radius was shaking endlessly, and the sound of thunder was like a change in the sky, haze was covering the sky, and thunder was everywhere.
Ren Jianqing's warning was one step late, Long Yuqing hit the world with his palms, and the true power of the meridians in his body exploded. First, he shook Ren Jianqing, his arms rotated, and suddenly formed a scattering left and right momentum. When the posture changed, it had already affected infinite power.
Ren, Mu, Han, and Qin were instantly involved in the terrifying killing. Long Yuqing's palms spiraled, each palm urging the great power of the sky and the earth shattered. It was terrifying and trembling. No matter how deep the four people's skills were, they attacked fiercely and were invincible.
Nine Thunder Palm, Thunder shocks the world and dragons and snakes hibernate
With a bang, two purple swords flew away, and then golden light flashed. Han Feng hugged Qin Panying and flew out, and fell several feet away. Two women vomited blood. They were all seriously injured in an instant. Wen Yuan heard the sound of falling to the ground, knowing that something was wrong, and he bit his lower lip and blood.
In an instant, Mu Yanding also fell out, and his head hit the ground hard, fainted, and saw his palm prints in his chest were deeply engulfed, and his injuries were extremely dangerous and suddenly heard Ren Jianqing shout loudly, and he fixed his body at the same time as Long Yuqing, standing in the local area.
Ziyuan exclaimed: Ren...Mr. Ren, he...
Ren Jianqing's palm hung on Long Yuqing's top gate. Long Yuqing's left five fingers had already penetrated Ren Jianqing's chest. His eyes were shocked and Ren Jianqing's body trembled slightly, and his throat gushed, and suddenly he laughed loudly and said: Good kung fu!
A tremor on his shoulders, a trace of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth
Long Yuqing's eyes showed fierce light, and his five fingers were released outward. The spring thunder and Baihui Niu's palms burst out like thunder. Ren Jianqing's chest was scattered, and his body bounced back and hit the Danzi hard. He shook it slightly, and knocked to the ground. He did not move again. He saw a pool of blood on the ground slowly spreading.
Wen Yuan stood up hard and shouted: Uncle Ren! He did not hear any response
Long Yuqing said coldly: He is helpless, and he is hit by the thunder, the dragon and snake hibernation, and the spring thunder, Baihui, cannot survive. Rubbing his hands, blood is covered with both palms, and he smiled grimly: Is there anyone else?
Who is going to come? I have never been punched or slaughtered yet. Should you be executed here?
Murong Xiu's face was gloomy, he took a step with his sword in his hand, waved his long sword, and the sword blade roared through the wind, and Wenyuan regained the Lilong sword, silently, slowly posed as a guide sword, Little Murong held the short sword in his hand, stood between the two, Hua Xuan stood beside Wenyuan with a whip, Ziyuan sat in place, playing the piano again
At this point, everyone was exhausted when they fought to the death, but the opponent was the peerless master Long Yuqing Wenyuan. Wenyuan was injured too much, and Murong Xiu was not much better. Even if Hua Xuan and Little Murong were added, it was predictable that Long Yuqing sneered and took the initiative to walk forward. One step, two steps, three steps, gradually approached like a huge shadow of death... Suddenly, Long Yuqing stopped and Wenyuan also looked back. Although he could not see anything, someone came in again. The extremely stable and powerful footsteps slowly stepped into Fengtian Palace Xiang Yang... Long Yuqing opened his eyes wide and slowly showed a weird smile.
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