There is a blood tendon in the shoulder diaphragm connected to the soft and numb tendon behind the elbow, which penetrates the sharp blade and can definitely refresh your understanding of pain. Compared with this, the pain of cutting off the limbs is like a child eating candy and sprinkling with salt may be comparable. However, after all, it is related to the salt and water that is mixed with, and how to sprinkle it and rub it. It is very knowledgeable and the levels of pain are different, so it cannot be generalized.
Of course, this is definitely not the most painful one.In Yinye's selfish preferences, he could not even rank in the top ten.
Progressive progression is the foundation of torture and questioning.Too severe pain will numb the pain and become pure physical exhaustion.The reason for the matter is the taste of this, just like the red girl, cooking and flower art.
But Yin Hengye couldn't even figure out what she asked. The pain that exceeded imagination but still couldn't help but add upward almost took away the ability to think. He couldn't see anything clearly in the blurred and trembling vision. Even the unconscious moans and howls in his mouth seemed to be done by others, so far away that they were unreal.
……stop.
Unexpectedly, it was Wu Dengyong who stopped talking.
This lady invited her.Killing someone is just a lie. Even if this agent is extremely guilty, he will cut off his breath.His martial arts are gone, and he is no different from a dead person. Why should he give me some pleasure and resolve all the things here?
He did not know Yindan's book. During the period from the time when the Fox Yimen was dug up to the decline, Wu Dengyong traveled far away. Although he vaguely guessed Yinye's identity, she neither reported to the family nor did the sword emperor say it out.
Prince Consort, say less, say less, let’s take a break.Seeing Sanqiu turn his head, he smiled so hard that he felt irritated and quickly persuaded him.The old fisherman was afraid of being afraid, just looking back quietly without intention of provoking, but he had no intention of retreating.
Yinye smiled and said, "Old man, I won't kill him, I don't like to kill people."I don’t know if it should be said that it is extremely or unconvincing.I just asked a question, but he didn't say Ah.Old man, please help me persuade me.
Wu Dengyong is good at medical skills. It is not surprising that she has suffered from a disease, or has suffered a huge blow, or even has a heart-breaking heart and speaking in a mess.But since Yin Ye came here, he didn't miss a single word of the conversation between him and Yin Heng Ye. He really didn't know what she asked, and frowned his sparse gray eyebrows that were cut slanted.
I wonder what the wife is asking?
I asked someone like him, I wonder if he would beg for mercy. Yinye smiled sweetly, and in an instant, it seemed like the spring breeze was blowing, and his heart was full of comfort. Old man, I think you and him seem to be of the same kind of person. How about asking you this question? With a simple hand, the sword entered the wall, headed straight to Yin Hengye's wound, and nailed him firmly to the wall. Yin Hengye's feet were hanging in the air. Even if he straightened his instep, he was still about an inch away from the ground. He supported the hilt of the sword and did not let his body slide down. The pain and hardship were self-evident.
Yinye turned to Wu Dengyong and walked sideways, no matter how Geng Zhao called, he just ignored it, as if he was not the one on the scene. Geng Zhao was furious and could only slowly support the wall and chase after her. She saw a leather bag hanging on her back, and the thing she stored looked like an oval, which was about smaller than a melon. He heard that the head of the person who was made of the secret technique could shrink to a very small size. Yinye kept saying that the dead were gone. Is it possible that he would cut off his husband's head and bring him a battlefield after the sulphurization was made, so that he could see the retribution of his enemies with his own eyes?
Geng Zhao's back felt a terrified, and even though she was shocked, she couldn't help feeling a little sad.
It was not that he had thought about the chaos of Yinye's arrival, but when he turned to the sword emperor, he was going crazy.Wu Dengyong and the beautiful beautiful man who was approaching the face of Qianbing looked at each other, calmly and saw Sanqiuzheng on the side. Prince Consort, please say less. This woman is crazy. She has been persuading her for a long time, and suddenly she whispered:
As for you, you are too unconventional. Brother, you won’t bring such a scholar.The martial arts world's unique skills are developed by each. I feel very honored to respect me, but don't copy it in front of me.Wu Dengyong and Geng Zhao all turned their heads when they heard this.Yinye stopped and smiled: This bald gentleman is scheming and even such a despicable voice can make the general come out.I think you are the same type of person, otherwise, you can answer.
Geng Zhao said anxiously: Madam... I am not a trick, please be careful!
Yinye suddenly turned around and saw a ball of black mist lingering like a snake, whirling and stretching behind him. The nearest fog snake was less than three feet away from her, and it was soaring that it was soaring. He pursed his beautiful cherry lips like a red diamond, and with a red puff, he held out a peeling knife that looked like a long pepper. He knew that it was a torture tool used for torture. He cut off a fog tip like a green bamboo silk.
The fog snake left the clump, and its movement suddenly decreased. It surrounded the tip of the knife, and the smoke gradually disappeared, as if it were all lost in a while. If it weren't for this, seeing Yinye's smile flashed with great interest, I was afraid he would reach out to touch it.
...Madam, no!Geng Zhao was almost going crazy. If he could recover his ability to move immediately, I wonder if it was better to go forward and pull it away or slap him in the face.
Yinye's interest was cut off, and this time he finally stopped ignoring him, frowned and pouted, and said angrily: You are so annoying!If you quarrel, my heartfelt girl will not marry you, and I will be greedy for you to death.Where is the annoying sn in law?It's so noisy, it's meaningless.
Geng Zhao was speechless, alas, Ah couldn't speak out for a long time, and didn't dare to look at the expression of the sword emperor, and the abnormality in front of him did not allow him to distract himself.
The source of the black fog silk was originally nailed to the wall, his right hand was destroyed, and he was stalemate with physical pain.
The fog may come out of his collar, but his entire upper body was wrapped in fog silk and it seemed like it was wrapped in fog silk. The thigh of the long sword harness nailed to the wall and the wound were all wrapped in fog silk, which was far denser than others. The fog seeped into the wound and swallowed blood, wrapping the right hand supported by the sword into a calluse, which was still unknown, and it kept drilling into the old man's orifices such as the mouth, nose, eyes and ears. Judging from Yin Hengye's constantly twitching body, he was afraid that he had penetrated into the trachea and esophagus, and even the internal organs. The pain can be imagined.
...Brother, your gameplay is so sexy. It seems that it is not me.Seeing Sanqiu's surprise, he didn't care about his head and feet, and his butt was still embedded in the wall, so he quickly got to know his relationship.I’ll see Sanqiu, have the opportunity to communicate?
A sudden roar of anger was heard, and the mist cocoon wrapped around the hilt of the sword suddenly broke open, and five black and purple claw-like objects were penetrated. A few small sounds like a knock on the metal and wood were clicked. The claws grabbed the hilt of the sword and held it out with force. Yin Hengye groaned and staggered to the ground.
The black fog silk wrapped the wound that was gushing out blood again. The blood-stained areas seemed to attract the fog, which condensed it into a particularly dense manner, as if a thick scab-like carapace was formed outside the skin. Yin Hengye relied on his black claws that drew out the sword, which was the fog silk wrapped around the five fingers of the injured right hand, so as to condense the body into solidity.
With Yin Hengye's arms as the center, the black fog silk still surrounds him, which is not as large as before, but it is even more visible, as if there are several fog snakes wrapped around him, which is within reach, and it is definitely not insignificant.
Yin Hengye closed his eyes and raised his head, his expression was like drinking tea and wine. He held the sword with his claws and pulled a sword flower. He turned the hilt of the sword with his hands. The three-foot green sharp edge was like a bamboo chopstick, turning from his thumb to his ring finger, which was neat and refreshing, almost without stopping.But the claws were much larger than those of human hands. After all, they were about to turn to the fingers, but suddenly they made a mistake and fell to the ground.
Yin Hengye showed a sudden look, and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and a dark purple mist burst out faintly. How could he look like he was completely useless and was waiting to die?He lowered his head and glanced at his right palm, his claws gathered together with his eyes and turned into five fingers, just like his original hand, which was painted with a black purple color. There was nothing unusual about it, and it was impossible to see that Yin Ye had been disabled by eating blood and chewing corpses and leaving bones.
The river bridge is not a waste of time, and warm wine does not bother to wear clothes.
He moved five black fog fingers that were so dark that he could not see the gloss of sebum, smiled happily, and sighed: I am still used to using my own family. You said yes, not right, Mrs. Yin? Nothing happened to his body. The long sword that fell to the ground suddenly jumped up, bounced from the air, and directly pointed at Yin Ye's face!
Yinye chuckled and turned the knife in one frame. The skinning knife was knocked out by the sword blade. The strength was so strong that it shattered the tiger's mouth with her right hand, but it was also deflected upwards. She swung several feet high in the circle before she fell straight down again. Yin Ye pinched his sleeves tightly with his right palm to stop bleeding, and directly took the sword with his left hand, blocking three invisible finger force in succession. He took a step back every time, his face was not blushing or breathing, and he was no different. It seemed that he had used Yin Hengye in advance to make good moves. He practiced this for thousands of times, and even Yin Hengye couldn't help but praise: OK!
Yinye smiled sweetly.
What's the good thing? Go back to the wall.I'll ask you again after I ask the old man.
Few people in the world know that Qingtianhu Yinye can both hands.
She was left-handed when she was young, but her mother thought it was ominous and forced her to use her right.
When ordinary people come to this point, they mostly use their right hand. Unexpectedly, when she starts to practice martial arts, her father Yinxuan discovered that she can use her left and right hand hand, without any confusion. He understands that her daughter has a unique talent, so she can't help but practice her hands together, and only instructs her to use her right hand in front of others, and not to show her traces.Except for the husband Yin Danshu and the childhood friend Feng Shoo, the opponent who knew this secret was no longer in the world.
She used a skinning knife to take the sword, not only to retrieve the long sword that was weighing, but also to use clever footwork to remove the strength of each finger force she received, while also setting a distance to test the opponent's oppression and attack... Only experienced warriors can underestimate the battle between conversation and laughter, and make such a battle.
Geng Zhao's practical experience is not as good as that of his future mother-in-law. He didn't feel it until Yin Ye took the third step. He didn't have time to admire him, and his thoughts moved slightly: I can see, let alone Yin thief!Just as he was about to make a sound, Yin Hengye suddenly shook his figure and disappeared suddenly. When he appeared again, he was more than a ft. in front of Yinye, and he staggered to the ground and was unstable. Yinye set off almost at the same time, but instead of retreating, he rushed forward, swiped three swords, and stabbed the same part of his chest.
Yin Hengye originally wanted to attack with the light and shadow, but unexpectedly landed on the ground, but Yinye caught him off guard. He swung a punch and blocked it. The right hand condensed by the black fog was lifted out by the third sword, and the fourth sword was not even seen clearly by Geng Zhao. With a light sound, Yin Hengye's front closure cracked, and a thing less than three inches long and long egg fell out. Then the black fog flew away and rolled towards Yinye.
She danced her long sword and swept away the fog to protect herself, but the smoke was invisible and had limited results. The fog was swept for only a moment, and Yin Ye suddenly retreated quickly and landed before Wu Dengyong and Sanqiu. Her upper right sleeve and shoulders were cracked, revealing a lotus arm that was slim and as round as a woman. Her lines and skin were so beautiful that it was hard to describe it. It was not an exaggeration to say that Xi'e of the Moon Palace was as good as that of the world.
Wu Dengyong was the only one who loved his deceased wife, Princess Lingyin, when she saw Sanqiu treating women like pots and pans, both of them were unchanging in nature, but they had to admit that purely the beauty of a woman's body, Yin Ye was indeed the top of the world. This naked arm alone was enough to be painted, and even his eyes were fascinated, not only Meng Lang.
The broken sleeves accumulate between the elbows, Yin Ye's shoulders and arms are not injured. Yin Hengye originally wanted to attack the left side, and she was deprived of her hand. Yin Ye took it directly with his right shoulder, but Yin Hengye was more than just one move?Geng Zhao saw that her left knee skirt was bleeding, which seemed to hurt her thigh. She secretly screamed that something was wrong, so she gritted her teeth and sat cross-legged, activate the extraordinary power of the Lizhu to accelerate her blood circulation.
The martial arts of the Fox is known for his body skills. Yinye’s swordsmanship is unknown where he learns, but in addition to practicing internal strength, "Si Shuan Xuan Gong" also integrates the principles of using transforming tricks and using weapons. It is not surprising that Yinye can use this to achieve swordsmanship.
Yin Hengye fought east and west, forcing her to choose between holding the army and acting freely, and finally forced the cunning female fox into the trap.He picked up the dark oval feldspar again, and the black mist continued to rush out from his fingers. Yin Hengye took a few deep breaths, was excited, and played with the pebbles like a demonstration.
Mrs. Yin deserves to be a cunning fox, and is pretending to be stupid. From beginning to end, she only wants to destroy this holy object... Should I praise you for being smart or regret for you?Yinye smiled but didn't say anything, nor did he point acupoint to stop bleeding. Obviously, he still had plans afterwards and did not give up his strength to fight with his legs.
The black fog not only repairs Yin Hengye's severely injured five fingers, but also allows him to re-use his power and almost uses the ability to divide light and shadow. This dark pebble, which he calls a holy object, is by no means a general.Yinye locked the fog source attack in his pocket as soon as he came up. It was the reason why he captured the king first in the art of war.
Unfortunately, this attempt to recover miraculously could only end in failure. Losing the cover of agility and the overwhelming advantage of three or five superpowers, Yinye wants to fight with him alone, and there is almost no chance of defeating him. Geng Zhao knew the situation was dangerous and was about to sink into the virtual realm to shorten the time for rejuvenation. Suddenly, he heard a hoarse and intermittent voice floating from not far away. It was Xiao Lao Taicheng.
Yin...Yin Hengye...You...You...Your Demon Core...College...College...Alien...
You are not dead yet, Xiao Jianzhi.Yin Hengye smiled ferociously, suddenly became arrogant, laughing to the sky, his laughter was extremely contemptuous, and he could vaguely hear his anger.This is not the "demon core" that the Divine Army relies on, nor is it the kind of humble thing. I wish you had no knowledge, old man!This is what I have obtained from the supreme divine roots after going through life and death, and through hundreds of thousands of miles of the inhuman field, and after going through dangers, it is the crown given to me by His elders, and it is the proof of my being the best man and the emperor of all the emperors!When all the heavens are destroyed and the catastrophes come, the holy objects can protect me through the great disaster, and they will be able to overcome the end of the Dharma-Ending End, and rely on the creation of a new image to re-enter all worlds. Suddenly, I was stunned, as if I had realized something, my eyes slowly opened wide, and I murmured:
Yes, it turns out...it turns out that this is the function of the holy object...it turns out that, it turns out that's it! Hahahahaha, so that's it! My Lord had already foresaw this disaster that he gave it to me... That's right, hahaha, that's right! The black fog silk seemed to echo the excitement of the pebble holder. It twisted violently with the laughter and expanded a lot, coiling around Yin Hengye's body, like a turtle or a snake, and like some kind of huge shell and insect limb.
He spread out his five fingers condensed from black mist, and blessings reached his heart. As soon as he urged his skills, the pebbles suddenly collapsed like smoke, turning into thick smoke with bones, sinking into the palm of his palm. The black air instantly ran from his wrist, elbow, arms, shoulders, and even his whole body. Then the dark skin returned to its original color, and it faintly green underneath, with a faint gray-purple like a corpse.
At this point, except for the wounds of the five fingers of the right hand and the right shoulder diaphragm, Yin Hengye only had some residual smoke all over his body, as if it was there, as if it was floating from the two places mentioned above. Although it was not like the vague and weirdness of the smoke surrounding his body, it exuded a strong strangeness, even if it was human, it was somewhat unlike human.
Xiao Jian paper, Wu Dengyong!You can't kill me today.But Chu Wuming is vain and dies, but he can't bear the unsolved move of hearing the sword. How can he compare to the end-of-day disaster that destroys the heavens?Since this holy object can protect me to the end of the Dharma-Ending Age, I will be able to stop my blood from breathing, so why are you afraid?Why fear?Ha ha ha ha
In the crazy laughter, the grand energy burst out in all directions, shaking the ruins and scattering, the ground was surging, Yin Ye was unstable, almost fell down, only Geng Zhao was standing cross-legged on the ground, his heart was facing the sky, and he struggled to race against time.
Yin Hengye no longer had any scruples. Although his body repaired by the black fog could not be as good as before, it was no longer the time. He was no longer a desperate soldier, but a winner with the indestructible power. Once Wu Dengyong and others were eliminated and walked out of this place, there would be a good sky outside. With the power of sacred objects, not only can immortality be obtained, but it is also easy to transform the body and climb the top. Who else is afraid of coming in the future? I wish Dugu Yì was resurrected and Han Pofan returned, and the seven waters were again in the world, and they beat them one by one to bow down and surrender. Isn’t that great!
I am so stupid that I have been worried about not hearing the imperial edict for decades.
The supreme one had long handed over the authority to dominate the people, but he never realized... No, it was because he was not smart enough, all of this was a test. If you had not worked diligently and worked for the great cause of the Lord, and if you were in a desperate situation, how could the holy objects be opened and miracles appear? Maybe... the holy object can only be opened under such circumstances. In this way, I was too cautious and refused to take risks, and forced to release the Lord's generous gift!
What do I know like these ants? Yin Heng thought ambition. Clean it up quickly and do your business.
Unfortunately, the betrayal of his lord will die.If I had known this, I would have asked him to make a comfortable and comfortable golden glove to cover off the holy crown certificate of his right hand
The sacred objects are not comparable to the sacred objects, but the sacred objects that give life to the dead-like divine army is of the same origin as the sacred objects, and it is also impossible to understand them as a cheaper and inferior, harder and mediocre sacred object. Since the Holy Source cannot be famous, why should his right hand, which has resurrected a new life, be called the Demon Hand?
Yin Hengye's toes fell a little, silently crossing the surging dust and sand, and took the graceful and charming shadow in the thick yellow curtain.He couldn't wait to use the demon's hand to grab Yinye's slender goose neck, leaving his blue and purple bruises on the white and snowy greasy ones that could hold.
The yellow dust rolled back, and a huge thing fell from the sky, with a huge momentum!Yin Hengye relied on the blessing of the Holy Source, even if the rock of the same size fell, it could be smashed with one blow. Unexpectedly, the giant object twisted in the air and avoided the attack. Two iron hooves as big as millstones fell one after another.Yin Hengye responded with his fists, and his tentacles were like thick armor in the middle, which were as strong as strong as tough as tenacious, and indestructible. If there was no power of the holy source, he would be afraid to suffer the loss now, so he did not dare to take the second move and retreated.
The giant object landed on the ground with a loud hooves, neighing like a tiger roaring with a lion, and thunder-like breathing sprayed dust and sluggish, revealing an incredibly burly horse body, with its fierce mane like lightning, and a long kiss like a dragon. Even though the knight on the back of the saddle was also a nine-foot-foot-high-end man, it seemed to have been a whole circle smaller by the horse.
Sorry, I was confused and I was late.I asked if I could make an appointment with someone who could find some places next time. There are a few places I know about Yuepu, including wine, food and massage. Geng Meng mainly doesn’t consider it?The man waved the yellow sand and smiled with his teeth, his teeth neat and white, and his handsome face with green cheeks was not only unrestrained, heroic and desolate, but more of a smile on his face, his voice and tone were so hard that he made people intuition that he wanted to give him a punch, but who was not Mr. Hu Yanzhi?
He went to Zhuchengshan to meet his sister Bihu. Although there was no Dugu Tianwei and Heng Shuying in Liuying, the garrison was beyond imagination. Compared with the imperial city of Pingwangdu, it was probably much inferior.
Although he had not exposed his siege for the first time, he could not take another person away. He returned to Gengzhao's hometown, Longkou Village, to prepare all the tools and make plans, and finally succeeded. In addition, there was a small episode. When he brought Bihu back to Lenglu Valley, Gengzhao had already set off to prepare for the war.
Xue Baiguan handed over a secret letter to Hu Yanzhi, and the leader secretly paid the letter before leaving, but no one else knew about it.
Old God Xue repeatedly volunteered to the leader to go to the battle but failed. He wanted to go there by himself. Seeing that Mr. Hu didn't look like he was willing to take him there, he specially asked him to bring the leader's love knife to hide his edge.In Xue Baiwan's opinion, if the sword is destroyed, it will be ruined, which is better than a person's end. Geng Zhao is afraid that the sword will be damaged and it will be difficult to explain to Shao Xianzun. He would rather hide the sword everywhere in the villa than use it with his magical weapons to fight with him, and he did not know whether to be honest or pedantic.
In the secret letter, Geng Zhao asked his brother Yi to take something. If he could succeed, he must send it to the battlefield as soon as possible and leave it with the disciples of the Siji Mingfu outside the Zhouliu Golden Cauldron Formation.
Hu Yanzhi took some time to complete the task. When the formation arrived, the sword emperor had already been closed. The dog hole was opened in various parts of the formation. Not to mention outsiders, even the craftsmen of the Mingfu dared to enter without permission, for fear of being lost.Hu Yanzhi was anxious and could not listen to advice?Ce horse entered, relying on Ce Ying's natural inspiration and sense of smell, he found the back mountain of the villa and rushed into the battlefield at this time.
He cleverly controlled the reins and suppressed Ce Ying, who was in a high spirit of fighting. Seeing Geng Zhao sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breathing not far away, he judged that his brother was in a critical position and did not want to disturb him. Chaowu and saw him nodded slightly, greeted Quan, turned over and dismounted, and stretched out his hand to the beautiful woman in black sitting on the ground.
The woman was so beautiful that she was breathless.Although he couldn't tell his age, he was not yet a 28-year-old yellow-haired girl. Her grace and beauty were also so beautiful. He immediately guessed her identity and suddenly understood what Xiao Geng was thinking.
To be honest, he hasn't considered seeing his mother. The baby in the cradle is still unknown, so how can he remember? The stunning beauty in front of him was different from what he had dreamed of. He never thought that his mother would be so heart-warming and me, and even raised his eyes and seemed to be able to crush his lovesickness. He didn't know if he should be grateful for Geng Zhao's kindness, but he would rush forward and beat him up.
He always thought his intelligence came from his mother. The rumors in the world, as Master Bull Nose said... All this is true, but the beautiful woman who sat on the ground, pressed her legs with her hands, and showed a slightly painful look, did not seem to realize her identity. She put her delicate little hands in his palm and squeezed out a pure girlish smile.
There is a hard work for young hero.
This is not the reunion that Hu Yanzhi is looking forward to, but perhaps the best thing right now, for each other.He was not ready to face her and the various things about the Fox Yimen, such as the missing brother, such as the face of his sister Bihu, and the corpse of the Guzhao, and the identity of the Fox Yimen and Qingdiguan...
Just do this first, Lao Hu thought.
You're kind, madam.He pulled her up with one hand, grabbed her hard and tried to avoid pain in her injured leg.My mother's hands were colder and slipperier than he thought, and were so thin that they were unreal. They were still far from reunion and recognition, but they were closer than dreams.
Hu Yanzhi took off his weapon from the side of the saddle, and suddenly heard a sinister voice piercing through the dust and sand, causing a large trembling trembling on the back of his neck: The yellow-mouthed child is here to die! Hu Yanzhi turned around with the sheath and smashed it. The newly formed sword vein suddenly felt and he quickly lowered his body; when he felt a pain behind his shoulder, there was an extra blood hole, barely avoiding the trouble of piercing the heart.
Ce Ying roared and stood up, his agile movements were completely incompatible with his huge body. He thrust and kicked, and advanced and retreated, was comparable to a first-class expert. In terms of the power of destruction, it was not inferior to the top of the martial arts world. Even with his ability of three or five, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand it at once, forcing Yin Hengye to have no time to care about him and deal with it with all his strength. He opened his mouth and bit it, and threw it out half of the saddle bag that had been pulled off by Hu Yanzhi, and threw it out fiercely at Hu Yanzhi.Then he only slowed down like this, and his three fingers were already standing beside him, blood rushing like a spring, and the alien purple dragon horse as strong as Tian Jingyuan couldn't help but kneel down and fell down with a bang.
That beast! Yin Hengye sneered and flashed to Ce Ying's body. He couldn't bite it. He wanted to break the skull with one finger and tied the monster. Seeing Ce Ying's teeth silently, the horse's mouth trembled, as if it was a laughing man, suddenly became ominous. He floated sideways like a huge iron ball swept away, and his whole person flew out!
It turned out that Ce Ying's front limbs were as the axis, and he twisted more than half of the horse and hit him. It was the focus of his remaining strength. He used the power of the muscle movement of the purple dragon horse that looked down on Dongzhou. It was almost time for Yin Hengye to divide the light and transform the shadow to dodge, and was beaten on the spot.
Hu Yanzhi stood up with pain, and the saddle bag came towards him, and he drew two swords to hit him. The saddle bag was divided into two parts, and one of the black sheathed blades shot at Geng Zhao, Du!The wall ruins nailed into his body, buzzing and shaking. It was the Tibetan Feng who was restored by Qing Feng as the master Shao Xianzun.
Another object flew to one side of the courtyard wall. Hu Yanzhi was injured on his left shoulder. He looked at his head and lost his strength. He fell down halfway. Yin Ye took it, staggered slightly and stabilized his body. He lifted a stream of rippling waves from the broken saddle bag, as if he was holding a bunch of clear water essence. There were still clear waves of fish swimming in it, which was clear and transparent. It was actually the sword of Yindanshu Ke Xue!
Geng Zhao asked Hu Yanzhi to take the token to Qifeng Pavilion to retrieve Ke Xue, and through the battlefield and returning Ke Xue's two relationships, laying the foundation for the recognition of their mother and son. Although Lao Hu didn't like Miss Ming, he had already inherited his feelings in recasting the sword. He asked him to take the sword, so he would not have a conflict over Mr. Gui, which was suitable for the people of the Qixuan Alliance. With Lao Hu's wisdom and experience, he didn't have to worry about Mingzhanxue having a different mind.
Ming Zhanxue and Yinkeng have a grudge. If they make a grudge with Hu Yimen, there is still room for negotiation. After all, Mr. Gui came first to provoke Liu Xuan. It is said that he should be humble first and be beaten to death without any resentment, but taking Ke Xuedao is another matter.
...You go to search for Miss Ming, she borrowed you to return the knife and fought against Yin. From then on, Kawai will not be violated, which is a great benefit.Therefore, I may not be able to get it, but you will definitely get it if you go, and this is the reason.I dare not take away the gains and losses in this way. My brother's wish is my wish, and I dare not complain.The secret letter of wax balls left to him by Geng Zhao said so.
Uncle Hu pondered for a while with the letter, and couldn't help but laugh and scold: This kid has come to my head, I really can't underestimate it.The handwriting of the whole article is simple and has made much progress compared to the past. There are no smears and deletions. It is obvious that the draft was drafted before it was re-copied.The last paragraph of the gains and losses in this article is different from the plain language in the previous article. It is always the guide of the scriptures; the laughter and sound of the slinger of Fu Chijin is indeed in line with the talisman.If she was so rude with Xiao Geng, it might be Geng Zhao who taught her that she was bad. It was really hard to choose which one was worse.
Geng Zhao expected that nothing was wrong. Hu Yanzhi was born with a warm heart, so he did not go back to the Fox League, and he was not happy to see his mother and Mingzhanxue fighting each other. Besides, he wanted to rescue his brother in the future, so he quickly rushed to Qifeng Pavilion and took Ke Xue's knife.
Although Yinye had Ke Xue in his hand, he had no time to treat himself. The deep stains on his skirt gradually spread out. Hu Yanzhi was afraid that his mother would be in trouble, so he raised his sword and rushed over. Sure enough, Yin Hengye suddenly appeared and attacked Yinye with his angrily. When he faced Hu Yanzhi, he directly took the sword with his right hand, and was able to fight with one and two with ease. He said:
But the white dog boy is barking and traveling far away! It was a matter of exhaustion to leave this little blood for the best friend in a clothes. Unfortunately, the qualifications were not as good as your father, and the old and old misogynistic disciples were no less than those of the King of Wei. He painted a tiger and became a dog, and only became a shrew. You look at me with murderous intent and hatred. Do you think I was hurting your father? I also heard it just now that Lingtang personally admitted that she killed Lingzun. Such a human tragedy was the same as thousands of miles of tears...
Hu Yanzhi turned a blind eye, knowing that the cultivation of both sides was far different and there was no room for distraction. He could not use the two swords when he was injured on his left shoulder, so he simply used the Linggu Sword, which was not too fast and slow, and the attack was continuous, and it seemed plain. The moment the blade was connected, the more powerful it exploded, the more difficult it was to block it, and it was like hitting yourself.Yin Hengye gradually couldn't deal with it at will, and the main force was transferred from Yinye to this, and he was secretly surprised:
Guanhai Tianmen Sword Vein has not produced any heroes in a century.Except for the fact that the old Taoist Wei has some tricks, it is also thanks to the demon sword martial arts... Who taught this junior's sword technique, and why is it so difficult to deal with?
At that time, King Wei was both outstanding in palms and swords, and was known as Chongxiao Sword. In fact, his internal skills in palms were better than swords, but he also failed to support a few more moves under the bright light of morality. He was eventually captured by Yin Hengye and made into a corpse of swords. From then on, everyone in the martial arts world was in danger, and no one dared to call the demon sword a false.
Hu Yanzhi's martial arts come from the Tianmen's unique skill "The Literary Illusion". It is rarely based on light skills. This is a crane wearing clothes to recognize his ancestors and return to his hometown in the future. When he regained the martial arts of the Fox Novel Sect, he did not go in the opposite direction. He specially selected it for him, and even transformed the Fox Novel Sect's mental methods into it. After experimenting and feasible, he was willing to transfer his beloved disciple. It is a good intention.
Lao Hu is used to fighting with fast speed. Whether it is his own creation "Yàn Flying on the Cold Rain Night", or the unparalleled fast slash taught by Geng Zhao with Tianhu Dao, it is a way of seizing the initiative and suppressing it with one force. It has excellent effect on dealing with opponents who are weaker than him. If it is evenly matched, it may break the blood in a surprise attack; but when facing a strong enemy, the results will be limited. Geng Zhao fought with Yue Chenfeng for the first time, and Wushuang quickly killed the battle and was defeated. This is a testimony.
After recasting the sword vein, Lao Hu's cultivation has made rapid progress. When he is driven by the sword, his power has not increased much. Instead, it is better to slash it casually. The blade is like storm and thunder, and it will be fine if it is ignored. Once the trigger is enough to open the monument and crack the stone, it will be difficult for mortals to resist.
All the fast sword skills are in line with the Never Sword Craft. The only thing that can be regained and practiced is the introductory basic "Linggu Sword Technique" that can be used to make a living.
In the past, Qin Zongsan Hou mixed the "Linggu Sword" and "Hongdong Sutra" with one hundred views. Unlike the "Hongdong Sutra" that is limited to the practice of the real people of the sect, the seventy-two styles of the Linggu Sword are the foundation of the hundred views. They are simple and easy to understand, and can be learned both on both sides and within three months. They are mostly used to loosen the tendons and open the shelf: It is really good, but it cannot be put on the table in actual combat. The entry-level craftsmanship of each view is more effective than this set of sword-holding gymnastics. Who wants to worry about it?
During this period, Hu Yanzhi had a completely different view on the Linggu sword technique.
The slower the Linggu Sword, the better. Rather than being as fast as possible, it is not like the instrument that is closer to the trampling of the Gang and Step Dou. Its postures are very scattered and often have actions that are not allowed to be cohesive.Often, when a sword is slashed out, only three points of howling, but the blade trembles invisibly, but seven points of potential power is stored. If it doesn't touch it, it seems ordinary. Since there is no ruthlessness to defeat the enemy and win, there is no way to dismantle the wonderful one. Because if the force has not arrived, there is no way to accumulate it.
Yin Hengye unknowingly turned 70% of his strength to this place, and his fingers were frequently exerted, but he still couldn't take them down. He gradually felt anxious and thought to himself:
Isn’t it a handful for me to fight with him like this?He turned his fingers into a palm, threw it out with the momentum of opening the monument, then swung his arms like a whip, and finally praised another punch, three consecutive strokes, one more than one stroke; Hu Yanzhi set up a sword in his chest, and was blown away by the broken sword, and he staggered back more than ten steps. After finally transforming his strength, his back hit the wall, and his eyes turned black and he couldn't get up again.
This series of three punches is a unique skill of the Confucian sect. It is difficult to distinguish between palms, whips and fists at one point. There is a powerful name called Luo Shi. The emperor fought against the three driving forces. The disciples called him "I Luo San" and it has not appeared in the world for more than 60 years.The Qinglu, Jinpi and Bichan all had the leader of the Confucian sect who became famous for their reputation. They were known as the one-style subduing demons and were once the Confucian martial arts. They were not under the representative martial arts of Chixin Three-Steping Kung Fu and the Iron Finger. If they were defeated by this move, they would not be considered humiliating.
Both of the strange soldiers rushing to help fell to the ground. Yin Hengye was about to take Yinye down, but his neck suddenly became cold. Yinye took advantage of his punch and silently approached him. The sharp Ke Xue snatched lightly, with a tricky angle. If he had no peak-level skills, he would have ended up with his body and head.
Yin Hengye escaped the trouble of breaking his head by dividing light into shadows. Yinye turned around and killed him without thinking.
Dividing the light into shadows and unable to turn halfway, Yin Hengye appeared at the knife edge, raised his palm and connected the blade in a hurry, suddenly let out a low snorkeling, losing his shadow again; Yin Ye turned around and came out of the knife, but it was difficult to succeed again. Yin Hengye appeared in the void about two feet behind the original place, just by exploring his hand, he could grab the distance of the jade man's snow neck.
(Oh...Oh no!)
Hu Yan's soul was scattered, and he only regretted that he was weak and could not pounce on him to protect his mother.
A long sword crossed between Yin and Yin, and the dark demon hand that was stuck to the black purple fog like willow catkins. In an instant, the cold light burst out. Countless sword lights wrapped Yin Hengye into it and suddenly retracted. The moment the cyclone scattered, it was empty, and Yin Hengye flashed in front of the courtyard wall two meters away, with his eyes ferocious.
This is the first time since his demon entered his body that he has retreated so far. It can be seen that his will to escape at the moment of activation is so strong that he cannot even grasp the distance and retreats straight to the outermost edge.
Well done, Xiao Geng!Hu Yanzhi wanted to jump up and cheer, but unfortunately he couldn't move and couldn't scream, and he spoke with breathing and blood foam.
Geng Zhao finished his breathing for a while, and sensed Yin Zhe's murderous aura. Before he could open his eyes, he drew his sword and stood up and launched an attack before the demon hand. This bright judgment and body power are the new ability obtained by using the Sword Emperor as the imaginary enemy in the virtual realm and being defeated by the peak-level unique skills countless times.
Yin Hengye absorbed the evil energy hidden in the pebbles, but this strange power of the holy source did not repair it, but took over the damaged part and replaced its original function.Just like the fog silk does not cure the broken fingers, but condenses the finger shape according to Yin Hengye's will and uses it at will.
However, Yin Hengye can clearly explain the principle of internal force generation, so the power of the holy source can be used instead; while the ability of the three talents and five peaks can only be understood and smart, and cannot be explained in words and words. The movement is relatively unstable. If it is not satisfactory, it is sometimes not possible, which gives Geng Zhao the opportunity to intervene.
The beautiful boy behind him closed his eyes, his bones were loose, as if he was sleeping on a cotton cloud. This is the only feasible way for mortals to deal with the division of light and shadow. If they practice the Green Fire God Art or even the Great Success, they are still considered mortals.
Yin Hengye put away his contempt.In the desolate surrounding the courtyard wall, a stunning battle between the body and the glimpse of the sky was underway.
Geng Zhao opened the spiritual sense of Bihuo Gong to the limit. In his senses, even the wind and smell had lines and colors, and the flow and changes were like pictures. What he had to do was to judge which transformation was a sign of attack, but to let the body's reaction keep up with it.
Tsk, my son-in-law, this kid's sword skills have become very high!It seems like a different person.Give an appointment?
On the courtyard wall next to him, Sanqiu was stroking his short chin that was as plain as the top of his head. In order to prevent his head and feet from being unable to see clearly, his neck turned around like a tight towel. Although it was still a little crooked, he finally looked backwards, but he looked quite scary, like a corpse with his neck strangled.
That knife is pretty good, too.Interesting, interesting.
I just taught casually for three days, it's okay.The sword emperor is modest. If he has a tail, he is afraid that he can raise the flag. He is proud and pretends not to be like him, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
The sharpness of the Tibetan front can still cause a fatal blow to Yin Hengye, which is the only advantage.
Geng Zhao quickly repelled a few waves, leaving only a few skin injuries on his waist and legs, which did not affect his combat power.The problem lies in the predicted success rate.
At first glance, 70% of them are amazingly high, but they represent that Geng Zhao will miss three of them in the ten attacks. In order to avoid hurting Yin Ye behind him, he can only make himself a shit.The amazing recovery of the blood essence only meets the immediate needs of the battle on the skin and flesh; if the muscles, bones and internal organs are unfortunately damaged, the ability to engage in battle will be immediately lost and become a master.
In the sensor vision, the color block waveform is disturbing rapidly, but Geng Zhao cannot determine when or where it comes.Suddenly I heard a whisper behind me: ...right!Before he could think about it, he hid his edge and started to care first. The wind rose from the end of the green apple. When Yin Hengye almost appeared, he was grabbed by a knife light, which was no different from the flesh and bones that were delivered to the door. He could barely escape with the light and shadow.
……back!
Geng Zhao turned his arms and took him in his arms, protected Yin Ye for half a circle, and then he slashed into Yin Hengye's palms with a knife, and then he fell into nothing again.
The waveform on the left half of the sensing vision surged like waves. Although there was a silence behind me, I only felt warm and soft and greasy feeling on my back and still felt the soft and greasy feeling through the clothes, but Geng Zhao's judgment was once again, forcing the teleportation devil back.
Yinye does not have the induction of the unique ability of the Bihuo Master, and the Tianfu Master or the mysterious master of the head are not good at this. It depends on observation and analysis, and then bold prediction, it is just a word guessing.
There are people in the world who are good at boxing, and they will always get the guess. The more times they make, the more accurate they will be. Usually, after more than ten tricks, the loser has no chance to turn around and can only pray for his opponent to make mistakes.And Yinye is such a person, since he was a child.
With this ability, she accurately predicted the landing point and direction of the first two divisions of shadows, and unfortunately failed the third time, which was entirely due to Geng Zhao's rescue.However, this method is not blind guessing, but based on observation and analysis. The longer the contact time, the more accurate the prediction will be.
Yin Hengye is also a human being after all, and he always has habits and preferences.Yin Ye caught some small braids, and the more he guessed, he became more and more poisonous. With the induction of the Bihuo Gong, the two joined forces to block the subsequent attacks, which made Yin Hengye wonder: Could there be something wrong with his own light-transformed shadows, so that it is no different from ordinary body techniques?
...I was afraid of eating my skin and flies at night, and I was blowing my face!Yin Hengye became anxious and planned to use the heavy technique of Di Luo San again, one force to reduce ten times.Resist stubbornly, don’t know what’s going on!Don’t you know that Shengwo is difficult to violate?The figure is fleeting, with only the afterimage of the shadows remaining.
Here comes!
Geng Zhao sank into the virtual realm, and the sensing vision became violently distorted. All the lines, figures, and colors were twisted together, like a thousand miles of rainbow, a tornado flying, and a head covering falling!Suddenly, I heard Yinye scolding: Next!He could instinctively swing the knife under him, but his strength was pouring from above.
The hiding force changed his move quickly, and the blade and the demon's hand were staggered up and down, and a large bunch of bright sparks were wiped out, but they could not stop it.Yin Hengye leaned over to avoid the tip of the knife, and his five fingers shrouded in black mist inserted into Geng Zhao's shoulders, back and neck, until they reached the second knuckle!
Geng Zhao screamed, and the tip of the knife was slammed. His unbalanced body pressed on the back of the knife and slashed towards Yin Hengye's left shoulder.
This is a very quick response, and the rare thing is the courage to sacrifice yourself without thinking.Yin Hengye refused to retreat, so he directly used his left palm to connect the knife. Within a very short distance, the vein was formed without any reason. He hid his edge and cut open the protective energy and penetrated into the collarbone of his palm. The black fog around him was like a shark smelling blood and squeezing into the wound, both of which condensed the human knife. The tip of the blade was like a slippery and tough fish skin being cut, and it was difficult to penetrate deeper.
After a moment of stalemate, Geng Zhao turned around and called out: Go quickly! I saw Yinye blinking and chuckling, as if the prank was successful. Ke Xue penetrated from behind and then penetrated from her abdomen, like a hot knife cutting butter, making a silky and thin sound, and it swept into Yin Hengye's lower abdomen, and stabbed the two of them into each other with one knife.
Geng Zhao was dumbfounded, and the pain was then gushing out with the blood from the corner of her mouth.
Yin Ye pulled his sword at lightning, grabbed his back and retreated quickly, floating for more than a meter. When he landed on the ground, he limped and turned the ground and still refused to let go. He dragged it to the side of the sword emperor and ignored Sanqiu. He cursed all the time, Pingfang Kexue turned over Gengzhao, and used his abdomen to press the wound on his back with his hands. But Ke Xue's magic seemed to be offset by both the black fog, and she could not stop the blood at all. Her sleeves were dyed red. She looked at her and felt sad and charming.
No one expected that she was too vicious to use her comrades as bait, and she actually used her comrades twice. This was to exchange her comrades' life, which was simply disgraceful.
Seeing Sanqiu cursing continuously until he was stopped by his son-in-law, he found that Yin Hengye was in a wrong shape: there was abnormal black mist in his abdomen that was stabbed by Ke Xue, and most of the mist in his body was lost, as if he was afraid of a new wound, and he avoided it from afar.
Yin Hengye's face was gray, and he only saw that since he had gained the power of the Holy Source, he had no black and purple hand in his right palm. He picked up Yinye's sword with his left hand to support him, staggered a few steps and calmed down, turned around, and ran out without looking back.
(He...is he going to escape?)
The Yin thief actually ran away!
From Yinye slashing Ke Xue at the demon's hand, causing Yin Hengye to retreat. Wu Dengyong guessed that this knife might be able to restrain the evil power hidden in the pebbles, but his intelligence is as high as a white-haired old fisherman, he could not have expected Yinye to be so amazing. Even if Ke Xue has extraordinary power, if this knife hurts Geng Zhao's dragon bones, it may not be able to be cured.
When she saw Yin Hengye go out three times, her pretty face changed slightly, and she frowned and said angrily: Hello, he is going to run away.The implication is that no one pursues it.Hu Yanzhi struggled a few times and couldn't get up. He was worried about Geng Zhao's situation and reluctantly said:
Mother...Madam, my brother...How is Geng's leader injured?I wanted to say something to my brother, but when I said something, I thought of Mr. Gui again, and changed my words sadly.
Yinye turned to Wu and saw the two of them and said: He is going to run away.He ignored it.Wu Dengyong and Jian Sanqiu were even more injured than Hu Yanzhi. Gossiping was just a joy in suffering. Don’t talk about getting up, it’s hard to even move your fingers, so how can you keep someone?
Yinye pressed Geng Zhao's back to death, looked around with beautiful eyes, and was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled and sighed. Then he said to Hu Yanzhi: I'll leave it to you.If he can't climb, it's his life.Hu Yanzhi was shocked to find that his mother was about to withdraw, and he shouted in a hurry: Madam, no!Don't... wait for me... wait for me!He struggled hard, but was futile and vomited blood in a hurry.
Yinye closed his skirt, his movements were light and lovely, full of feminine charm; his knees and legs were covered with bright red, like blooming peonies, but she didn't care at all. She used her bloody delicate tail fingers to zip her hair and hooked a few strands of black hair behind her ears.
A fool. What will die is what will die, and you can't keep it. What are you anxious about? Just as he was about to get up, he held her wrist with one hand, and it turned out to be Geng Zhao.
Yinye pressed the back of his hand, smiling a little apologized.Sorry, Ah, stabbed you.You asked me to chase that guy and finish this matter, okay?
Geng Zhao raised the corners of her mouth slightly and shook her head slowly.You...you can't keep it, let me do it.
Now even Yinye felt that he was stupid and was about to move away from his grip when he suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but be stunned.
Is it...that one outside the door?
The boy nodded and raised his arms.The blood from under his body made a terrible ticking sound like a rain leak, but the amount of bleeding was far less than what the piercing chest and abdomen should have. Ke Xue, who was both disabled under the touch of the black fog, seemed to recover his miraculous effect, stopping the bleeding and closing at an astonishing speed.
With the help of Yinye, Geng Zhao moved the knife board to the back burner, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and whispered: Fun... The wife and my righteous brother helped to move Xiao Lao Taicheng, Xue Sect Master, and Nie Erxia San here, so be sure to be fast.
Yinye was a little confused.Are you afraid that the Yin thief will harm them?
Geng Zhao shook his head, and finally a little bloody color appeared on his face. Although his voice was weak, his expression was very solemn.I am afraid that my means of keeping people will kill us before leaving the Yin thief.If the next round of battle begins, I still can't stand up, I'm afraid we will all die.
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Yin Hengye staggered with his sword, and although he was in a mess, he never stopped. The wound in the lower abdomen was bleeding like a stream, and a long red line was swayed on the ground. I saw Nie Yuse and Xue Yanqing still had a breath, but I had no intention of cutting the weeds and removing the roots.
Ke Xue's erosion and harm to the power of the Holy Source deeply shocked the old man.He could not think about the reason, but only the idea of avoiding it first.
The bleeding stopped when it entered the second time. The black fog wrapped the wound again to restore the energy supply. It seemed that Ke Xue's influence was temporary. You only need to stay away from the crystal stone knife of the Heavenly Killing, and the power of the Holy Source can be restored to its vitality.He was protected by the power of the Holy Source, but he could still feel that Ke Xue had weakened it, and some of his dissipation would never be restored.Yin Hengye walked quickly, and his mind was already turning to the idea of destroying the Fox Sect and destroying Ke Xuedao.
When Wu Dengyong was in the Eastern Army, he was unable to contact the Divine Army directly due to the allocation of the war zone.The matter of the Divine Army was strictly blocked in the Dugu Frane, and even Dugu Rong, Tao Yuanzheng and others might not know the whole picture. Dugu Yì and Xiao Jianzhi did not report to Wu Dengyong to the truth, which is also in line with each other, but they must have several ghost demon cores in their hands; Han Pofan once defeated a small group of Divine Army head-on, and there might be some in the Han Frane.
If the Demon Core of the Demon is of the same origin as the holy object, it may be able to replenish the lost power of the holy source. From then on, Yin Hengye finally smiled.Old Man Xiao and Boy Geng went all out to find a very capable and powerful helper. They just taught him to solve the mystery of the sacred objects and gain the favor of the master, which was extremely satirical.
The inner door of the villa was close to him. When Yin Hengye thought of the rare antique that was blown up by the bastard Nie Yuse, he couldn't help but feel ache in his heart, and he almost wanted to turn around and kill him.But not busy at this moment, the head of the Nine Saints of Confucianism thought to himself.When you walk out of here, the sky is wide and the sea is wide, it will never be too late to take revenge. Why bother to hurry up now?
I walked down the steps and entered the yard. I wanted to recite a few sentences, but the wooden door of the inner courtyard suddenly opened slowly.A man was wearing a dark blue hooded cloak, holding a long pole in his hand, and crossing the high vermilion lacquer threshold, blocking his way out of the villa.
Yin Hengye's heart sank slightly.
He recognized this face, but he didn't expect that shortly after he parted, this person was so irritated, as if he had grown older in his twenties or thirties out of thin air. The thick hair exposed with the hood is as white as there is no trace of color, but it is not as bright as frost, but it has no luster and is completely lost. It is like dried rotten grass mushrooms, spreading in piles on the Wannian Mountain Rock, and the darkness is filled with moss, and life and death are filled with a faint and desperate atmosphere.
Since the Heavenly Buddha Blood has returned to Murong Rou's hands, it is not surprising that this person appears here.
What’s strange is why did Kelly Geng think that a mere defeated general could stop him from leaving?
Since your life is not long, why not waste your time on good wine and food? With your wealth, you can sing and drink until your death, and you will only spend a drop in the bucket. I have a very little friendship with your deceased father, and I will not hesitate to know him. He snorted coldly, unable to hide his contempt and ridicule: How are you doing, Li Mankuai?
Of course, this is definitely not the most painful one.In Yinye's selfish preferences, he could not even rank in the top ten.
Progressive progression is the foundation of torture and questioning.Too severe pain will numb the pain and become pure physical exhaustion.The reason for the matter is the taste of this, just like the red girl, cooking and flower art.
But Yin Hengye couldn't even figure out what she asked. The pain that exceeded imagination but still couldn't help but add upward almost took away the ability to think. He couldn't see anything clearly in the blurred and trembling vision. Even the unconscious moans and howls in his mouth seemed to be done by others, so far away that they were unreal.
……stop.
Unexpectedly, it was Wu Dengyong who stopped talking.
This lady invited her.Killing someone is just a lie. Even if this agent is extremely guilty, he will cut off his breath.His martial arts are gone, and he is no different from a dead person. Why should he give me some pleasure and resolve all the things here?
He did not know Yindan's book. During the period from the time when the Fox Yimen was dug up to the decline, Wu Dengyong traveled far away. Although he vaguely guessed Yinye's identity, she neither reported to the family nor did the sword emperor say it out.
Prince Consort, say less, say less, let’s take a break.Seeing Sanqiu turn his head, he smiled so hard that he felt irritated and quickly persuaded him.The old fisherman was afraid of being afraid, just looking back quietly without intention of provoking, but he had no intention of retreating.
Yinye smiled and said, "Old man, I won't kill him, I don't like to kill people."I don’t know if it should be said that it is extremely or unconvincing.I just asked a question, but he didn't say Ah.Old man, please help me persuade me.
Wu Dengyong is good at medical skills. It is not surprising that she has suffered from a disease, or has suffered a huge blow, or even has a heart-breaking heart and speaking in a mess.But since Yin Ye came here, he didn't miss a single word of the conversation between him and Yin Heng Ye. He really didn't know what she asked, and frowned his sparse gray eyebrows that were cut slanted.
I wonder what the wife is asking?
I asked someone like him, I wonder if he would beg for mercy. Yinye smiled sweetly, and in an instant, it seemed like the spring breeze was blowing, and his heart was full of comfort. Old man, I think you and him seem to be of the same kind of person. How about asking you this question? With a simple hand, the sword entered the wall, headed straight to Yin Hengye's wound, and nailed him firmly to the wall. Yin Hengye's feet were hanging in the air. Even if he straightened his instep, he was still about an inch away from the ground. He supported the hilt of the sword and did not let his body slide down. The pain and hardship were self-evident.
Yinye turned to Wu Dengyong and walked sideways, no matter how Geng Zhao called, he just ignored it, as if he was not the one on the scene. Geng Zhao was furious and could only slowly support the wall and chase after her. She saw a leather bag hanging on her back, and the thing she stored looked like an oval, which was about smaller than a melon. He heard that the head of the person who was made of the secret technique could shrink to a very small size. Yinye kept saying that the dead were gone. Is it possible that he would cut off his husband's head and bring him a battlefield after the sulphurization was made, so that he could see the retribution of his enemies with his own eyes?
Geng Zhao's back felt a terrified, and even though she was shocked, she couldn't help feeling a little sad.
It was not that he had thought about the chaos of Yinye's arrival, but when he turned to the sword emperor, he was going crazy.Wu Dengyong and the beautiful beautiful man who was approaching the face of Qianbing looked at each other, calmly and saw Sanqiuzheng on the side. Prince Consort, please say less. This woman is crazy. She has been persuading her for a long time, and suddenly she whispered:
As for you, you are too unconventional. Brother, you won’t bring such a scholar.The martial arts world's unique skills are developed by each. I feel very honored to respect me, but don't copy it in front of me.Wu Dengyong and Geng Zhao all turned their heads when they heard this.Yinye stopped and smiled: This bald gentleman is scheming and even such a despicable voice can make the general come out.I think you are the same type of person, otherwise, you can answer.
Geng Zhao said anxiously: Madam... I am not a trick, please be careful!
Yinye suddenly turned around and saw a ball of black mist lingering like a snake, whirling and stretching behind him. The nearest fog snake was less than three feet away from her, and it was soaring that it was soaring. He pursed his beautiful cherry lips like a red diamond, and with a red puff, he held out a peeling knife that looked like a long pepper. He knew that it was a torture tool used for torture. He cut off a fog tip like a green bamboo silk.
The fog snake left the clump, and its movement suddenly decreased. It surrounded the tip of the knife, and the smoke gradually disappeared, as if it were all lost in a while. If it weren't for this, seeing Yinye's smile flashed with great interest, I was afraid he would reach out to touch it.
...Madam, no!Geng Zhao was almost going crazy. If he could recover his ability to move immediately, I wonder if it was better to go forward and pull it away or slap him in the face.
Yinye's interest was cut off, and this time he finally stopped ignoring him, frowned and pouted, and said angrily: You are so annoying!If you quarrel, my heartfelt girl will not marry you, and I will be greedy for you to death.Where is the annoying sn in law?It's so noisy, it's meaningless.
Geng Zhao was speechless, alas, Ah couldn't speak out for a long time, and didn't dare to look at the expression of the sword emperor, and the abnormality in front of him did not allow him to distract himself.
The source of the black fog silk was originally nailed to the wall, his right hand was destroyed, and he was stalemate with physical pain.
The fog may come out of his collar, but his entire upper body was wrapped in fog silk and it seemed like it was wrapped in fog silk. The thigh of the long sword harness nailed to the wall and the wound were all wrapped in fog silk, which was far denser than others. The fog seeped into the wound and swallowed blood, wrapping the right hand supported by the sword into a calluse, which was still unknown, and it kept drilling into the old man's orifices such as the mouth, nose, eyes and ears. Judging from Yin Hengye's constantly twitching body, he was afraid that he had penetrated into the trachea and esophagus, and even the internal organs. The pain can be imagined.
...Brother, your gameplay is so sexy. It seems that it is not me.Seeing Sanqiu's surprise, he didn't care about his head and feet, and his butt was still embedded in the wall, so he quickly got to know his relationship.I’ll see Sanqiu, have the opportunity to communicate?
A sudden roar of anger was heard, and the mist cocoon wrapped around the hilt of the sword suddenly broke open, and five black and purple claw-like objects were penetrated. A few small sounds like a knock on the metal and wood were clicked. The claws grabbed the hilt of the sword and held it out with force. Yin Hengye groaned and staggered to the ground.
The black fog silk wrapped the wound that was gushing out blood again. The blood-stained areas seemed to attract the fog, which condensed it into a particularly dense manner, as if a thick scab-like carapace was formed outside the skin. Yin Hengye relied on his black claws that drew out the sword, which was the fog silk wrapped around the five fingers of the injured right hand, so as to condense the body into solidity.
With Yin Hengye's arms as the center, the black fog silk still surrounds him, which is not as large as before, but it is even more visible, as if there are several fog snakes wrapped around him, which is within reach, and it is definitely not insignificant.
Yin Hengye closed his eyes and raised his head, his expression was like drinking tea and wine. He held the sword with his claws and pulled a sword flower. He turned the hilt of the sword with his hands. The three-foot green sharp edge was like a bamboo chopstick, turning from his thumb to his ring finger, which was neat and refreshing, almost without stopping.But the claws were much larger than those of human hands. After all, they were about to turn to the fingers, but suddenly they made a mistake and fell to the ground.
Yin Hengye showed a sudden look, and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and a dark purple mist burst out faintly. How could he look like he was completely useless and was waiting to die?He lowered his head and glanced at his right palm, his claws gathered together with his eyes and turned into five fingers, just like his original hand, which was painted with a black purple color. There was nothing unusual about it, and it was impossible to see that Yin Ye had been disabled by eating blood and chewing corpses and leaving bones.
The river bridge is not a waste of time, and warm wine does not bother to wear clothes.
He moved five black fog fingers that were so dark that he could not see the gloss of sebum, smiled happily, and sighed: I am still used to using my own family. You said yes, not right, Mrs. Yin? Nothing happened to his body. The long sword that fell to the ground suddenly jumped up, bounced from the air, and directly pointed at Yin Ye's face!
Yinye chuckled and turned the knife in one frame. The skinning knife was knocked out by the sword blade. The strength was so strong that it shattered the tiger's mouth with her right hand, but it was also deflected upwards. She swung several feet high in the circle before she fell straight down again. Yin Ye pinched his sleeves tightly with his right palm to stop bleeding, and directly took the sword with his left hand, blocking three invisible finger force in succession. He took a step back every time, his face was not blushing or breathing, and he was no different. It seemed that he had used Yin Hengye in advance to make good moves. He practiced this for thousands of times, and even Yin Hengye couldn't help but praise: OK!
Yinye smiled sweetly.
What's the good thing? Go back to the wall.I'll ask you again after I ask the old man.
Few people in the world know that Qingtianhu Yinye can both hands.
She was left-handed when she was young, but her mother thought it was ominous and forced her to use her right.
When ordinary people come to this point, they mostly use their right hand. Unexpectedly, when she starts to practice martial arts, her father Yinxuan discovered that she can use her left and right hand hand, without any confusion. He understands that her daughter has a unique talent, so she can't help but practice her hands together, and only instructs her to use her right hand in front of others, and not to show her traces.Except for the husband Yin Danshu and the childhood friend Feng Shoo, the opponent who knew this secret was no longer in the world.
She used a skinning knife to take the sword, not only to retrieve the long sword that was weighing, but also to use clever footwork to remove the strength of each finger force she received, while also setting a distance to test the opponent's oppression and attack... Only experienced warriors can underestimate the battle between conversation and laughter, and make such a battle.
Geng Zhao's practical experience is not as good as that of his future mother-in-law. He didn't feel it until Yin Ye took the third step. He didn't have time to admire him, and his thoughts moved slightly: I can see, let alone Yin thief!Just as he was about to make a sound, Yin Hengye suddenly shook his figure and disappeared suddenly. When he appeared again, he was more than a ft. in front of Yinye, and he staggered to the ground and was unstable. Yinye set off almost at the same time, but instead of retreating, he rushed forward, swiped three swords, and stabbed the same part of his chest.
Yin Hengye originally wanted to attack with the light and shadow, but unexpectedly landed on the ground, but Yinye caught him off guard. He swung a punch and blocked it. The right hand condensed by the black fog was lifted out by the third sword, and the fourth sword was not even seen clearly by Geng Zhao. With a light sound, Yin Hengye's front closure cracked, and a thing less than three inches long and long egg fell out. Then the black fog flew away and rolled towards Yinye.
She danced her long sword and swept away the fog to protect herself, but the smoke was invisible and had limited results. The fog was swept for only a moment, and Yin Ye suddenly retreated quickly and landed before Wu Dengyong and Sanqiu. Her upper right sleeve and shoulders were cracked, revealing a lotus arm that was slim and as round as a woman. Her lines and skin were so beautiful that it was hard to describe it. It was not an exaggeration to say that Xi'e of the Moon Palace was as good as that of the world.
Wu Dengyong was the only one who loved his deceased wife, Princess Lingyin, when she saw Sanqiu treating women like pots and pans, both of them were unchanging in nature, but they had to admit that purely the beauty of a woman's body, Yin Ye was indeed the top of the world. This naked arm alone was enough to be painted, and even his eyes were fascinated, not only Meng Lang.
The broken sleeves accumulate between the elbows, Yin Ye's shoulders and arms are not injured. Yin Hengye originally wanted to attack the left side, and she was deprived of her hand. Yin Ye took it directly with his right shoulder, but Yin Hengye was more than just one move?Geng Zhao saw that her left knee skirt was bleeding, which seemed to hurt her thigh. She secretly screamed that something was wrong, so she gritted her teeth and sat cross-legged, activate the extraordinary power of the Lizhu to accelerate her blood circulation.
The martial arts of the Fox is known for his body skills. Yinye’s swordsmanship is unknown where he learns, but in addition to practicing internal strength, "Si Shuan Xuan Gong" also integrates the principles of using transforming tricks and using weapons. It is not surprising that Yinye can use this to achieve swordsmanship.
Yin Hengye fought east and west, forcing her to choose between holding the army and acting freely, and finally forced the cunning female fox into the trap.He picked up the dark oval feldspar again, and the black mist continued to rush out from his fingers. Yin Hengye took a few deep breaths, was excited, and played with the pebbles like a demonstration.
Mrs. Yin deserves to be a cunning fox, and is pretending to be stupid. From beginning to end, she only wants to destroy this holy object... Should I praise you for being smart or regret for you?Yinye smiled but didn't say anything, nor did he point acupoint to stop bleeding. Obviously, he still had plans afterwards and did not give up his strength to fight with his legs.
The black fog not only repairs Yin Hengye's severely injured five fingers, but also allows him to re-use his power and almost uses the ability to divide light and shadow. This dark pebble, which he calls a holy object, is by no means a general.Yinye locked the fog source attack in his pocket as soon as he came up. It was the reason why he captured the king first in the art of war.
Unfortunately, this attempt to recover miraculously could only end in failure. Losing the cover of agility and the overwhelming advantage of three or five superpowers, Yinye wants to fight with him alone, and there is almost no chance of defeating him. Geng Zhao knew the situation was dangerous and was about to sink into the virtual realm to shorten the time for rejuvenation. Suddenly, he heard a hoarse and intermittent voice floating from not far away. It was Xiao Lao Taicheng.
Yin...Yin Hengye...You...You...Your Demon Core...College...College...Alien...
You are not dead yet, Xiao Jianzhi.Yin Hengye smiled ferociously, suddenly became arrogant, laughing to the sky, his laughter was extremely contemptuous, and he could vaguely hear his anger.This is not the "demon core" that the Divine Army relies on, nor is it the kind of humble thing. I wish you had no knowledge, old man!This is what I have obtained from the supreme divine roots after going through life and death, and through hundreds of thousands of miles of the inhuman field, and after going through dangers, it is the crown given to me by His elders, and it is the proof of my being the best man and the emperor of all the emperors!When all the heavens are destroyed and the catastrophes come, the holy objects can protect me through the great disaster, and they will be able to overcome the end of the Dharma-Ending End, and rely on the creation of a new image to re-enter all worlds. Suddenly, I was stunned, as if I had realized something, my eyes slowly opened wide, and I murmured:
Yes, it turns out...it turns out that this is the function of the holy object...it turns out that, it turns out that's it! Hahahahaha, so that's it! My Lord had already foresaw this disaster that he gave it to me... That's right, hahaha, that's right! The black fog silk seemed to echo the excitement of the pebble holder. It twisted violently with the laughter and expanded a lot, coiling around Yin Hengye's body, like a turtle or a snake, and like some kind of huge shell and insect limb.
He spread out his five fingers condensed from black mist, and blessings reached his heart. As soon as he urged his skills, the pebbles suddenly collapsed like smoke, turning into thick smoke with bones, sinking into the palm of his palm. The black air instantly ran from his wrist, elbow, arms, shoulders, and even his whole body. Then the dark skin returned to its original color, and it faintly green underneath, with a faint gray-purple like a corpse.
At this point, except for the wounds of the five fingers of the right hand and the right shoulder diaphragm, Yin Hengye only had some residual smoke all over his body, as if it was there, as if it was floating from the two places mentioned above. Although it was not like the vague and weirdness of the smoke surrounding his body, it exuded a strong strangeness, even if it was human, it was somewhat unlike human.
Xiao Jian paper, Wu Dengyong!You can't kill me today.But Chu Wuming is vain and dies, but he can't bear the unsolved move of hearing the sword. How can he compare to the end-of-day disaster that destroys the heavens?Since this holy object can protect me to the end of the Dharma-Ending Age, I will be able to stop my blood from breathing, so why are you afraid?Why fear?Ha ha ha ha
In the crazy laughter, the grand energy burst out in all directions, shaking the ruins and scattering, the ground was surging, Yin Ye was unstable, almost fell down, only Geng Zhao was standing cross-legged on the ground, his heart was facing the sky, and he struggled to race against time.
Yin Hengye no longer had any scruples. Although his body repaired by the black fog could not be as good as before, it was no longer the time. He was no longer a desperate soldier, but a winner with the indestructible power. Once Wu Dengyong and others were eliminated and walked out of this place, there would be a good sky outside. With the power of sacred objects, not only can immortality be obtained, but it is also easy to transform the body and climb the top. Who else is afraid of coming in the future? I wish Dugu Yì was resurrected and Han Pofan returned, and the seven waters were again in the world, and they beat them one by one to bow down and surrender. Isn’t that great!
I am so stupid that I have been worried about not hearing the imperial edict for decades.
The supreme one had long handed over the authority to dominate the people, but he never realized... No, it was because he was not smart enough, all of this was a test. If you had not worked diligently and worked for the great cause of the Lord, and if you were in a desperate situation, how could the holy objects be opened and miracles appear? Maybe... the holy object can only be opened under such circumstances. In this way, I was too cautious and refused to take risks, and forced to release the Lord's generous gift!
What do I know like these ants? Yin Heng thought ambition. Clean it up quickly and do your business.
Unfortunately, the betrayal of his lord will die.If I had known this, I would have asked him to make a comfortable and comfortable golden glove to cover off the holy crown certificate of his right hand
The sacred objects are not comparable to the sacred objects, but the sacred objects that give life to the dead-like divine army is of the same origin as the sacred objects, and it is also impossible to understand them as a cheaper and inferior, harder and mediocre sacred object. Since the Holy Source cannot be famous, why should his right hand, which has resurrected a new life, be called the Demon Hand?
Yin Hengye's toes fell a little, silently crossing the surging dust and sand, and took the graceful and charming shadow in the thick yellow curtain.He couldn't wait to use the demon's hand to grab Yinye's slender goose neck, leaving his blue and purple bruises on the white and snowy greasy ones that could hold.
The yellow dust rolled back, and a huge thing fell from the sky, with a huge momentum!Yin Hengye relied on the blessing of the Holy Source, even if the rock of the same size fell, it could be smashed with one blow. Unexpectedly, the giant object twisted in the air and avoided the attack. Two iron hooves as big as millstones fell one after another.Yin Hengye responded with his fists, and his tentacles were like thick armor in the middle, which were as strong as strong as tough as tenacious, and indestructible. If there was no power of the holy source, he would be afraid to suffer the loss now, so he did not dare to take the second move and retreated.
The giant object landed on the ground with a loud hooves, neighing like a tiger roaring with a lion, and thunder-like breathing sprayed dust and sluggish, revealing an incredibly burly horse body, with its fierce mane like lightning, and a long kiss like a dragon. Even though the knight on the back of the saddle was also a nine-foot-foot-high-end man, it seemed to have been a whole circle smaller by the horse.
Sorry, I was confused and I was late.I asked if I could make an appointment with someone who could find some places next time. There are a few places I know about Yuepu, including wine, food and massage. Geng Meng mainly doesn’t consider it?The man waved the yellow sand and smiled with his teeth, his teeth neat and white, and his handsome face with green cheeks was not only unrestrained, heroic and desolate, but more of a smile on his face, his voice and tone were so hard that he made people intuition that he wanted to give him a punch, but who was not Mr. Hu Yanzhi?
He went to Zhuchengshan to meet his sister Bihu. Although there was no Dugu Tianwei and Heng Shuying in Liuying, the garrison was beyond imagination. Compared with the imperial city of Pingwangdu, it was probably much inferior.
Although he had not exposed his siege for the first time, he could not take another person away. He returned to Gengzhao's hometown, Longkou Village, to prepare all the tools and make plans, and finally succeeded. In addition, there was a small episode. When he brought Bihu back to Lenglu Valley, Gengzhao had already set off to prepare for the war.
Xue Baiguan handed over a secret letter to Hu Yanzhi, and the leader secretly paid the letter before leaving, but no one else knew about it.
Old God Xue repeatedly volunteered to the leader to go to the battle but failed. He wanted to go there by himself. Seeing that Mr. Hu didn't look like he was willing to take him there, he specially asked him to bring the leader's love knife to hide his edge.In Xue Baiwan's opinion, if the sword is destroyed, it will be ruined, which is better than a person's end. Geng Zhao is afraid that the sword will be damaged and it will be difficult to explain to Shao Xianzun. He would rather hide the sword everywhere in the villa than use it with his magical weapons to fight with him, and he did not know whether to be honest or pedantic.
In the secret letter, Geng Zhao asked his brother Yi to take something. If he could succeed, he must send it to the battlefield as soon as possible and leave it with the disciples of the Siji Mingfu outside the Zhouliu Golden Cauldron Formation.
Hu Yanzhi took some time to complete the task. When the formation arrived, the sword emperor had already been closed. The dog hole was opened in various parts of the formation. Not to mention outsiders, even the craftsmen of the Mingfu dared to enter without permission, for fear of being lost.Hu Yanzhi was anxious and could not listen to advice?Ce horse entered, relying on Ce Ying's natural inspiration and sense of smell, he found the back mountain of the villa and rushed into the battlefield at this time.
He cleverly controlled the reins and suppressed Ce Ying, who was in a high spirit of fighting. Seeing Geng Zhao sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breathing not far away, he judged that his brother was in a critical position and did not want to disturb him. Chaowu and saw him nodded slightly, greeted Quan, turned over and dismounted, and stretched out his hand to the beautiful woman in black sitting on the ground.
The woman was so beautiful that she was breathless.Although he couldn't tell his age, he was not yet a 28-year-old yellow-haired girl. Her grace and beauty were also so beautiful. He immediately guessed her identity and suddenly understood what Xiao Geng was thinking.
To be honest, he hasn't considered seeing his mother. The baby in the cradle is still unknown, so how can he remember? The stunning beauty in front of him was different from what he had dreamed of. He never thought that his mother would be so heart-warming and me, and even raised his eyes and seemed to be able to crush his lovesickness. He didn't know if he should be grateful for Geng Zhao's kindness, but he would rush forward and beat him up.
He always thought his intelligence came from his mother. The rumors in the world, as Master Bull Nose said... All this is true, but the beautiful woman who sat on the ground, pressed her legs with her hands, and showed a slightly painful look, did not seem to realize her identity. She put her delicate little hands in his palm and squeezed out a pure girlish smile.
There is a hard work for young hero.
This is not the reunion that Hu Yanzhi is looking forward to, but perhaps the best thing right now, for each other.He was not ready to face her and the various things about the Fox Yimen, such as the missing brother, such as the face of his sister Bihu, and the corpse of the Guzhao, and the identity of the Fox Yimen and Qingdiguan...
Just do this first, Lao Hu thought.
You're kind, madam.He pulled her up with one hand, grabbed her hard and tried to avoid pain in her injured leg.My mother's hands were colder and slipperier than he thought, and were so thin that they were unreal. They were still far from reunion and recognition, but they were closer than dreams.
Hu Yanzhi took off his weapon from the side of the saddle, and suddenly heard a sinister voice piercing through the dust and sand, causing a large trembling trembling on the back of his neck: The yellow-mouthed child is here to die! Hu Yanzhi turned around with the sheath and smashed it. The newly formed sword vein suddenly felt and he quickly lowered his body; when he felt a pain behind his shoulder, there was an extra blood hole, barely avoiding the trouble of piercing the heart.
Ce Ying roared and stood up, his agile movements were completely incompatible with his huge body. He thrust and kicked, and advanced and retreated, was comparable to a first-class expert. In terms of the power of destruction, it was not inferior to the top of the martial arts world. Even with his ability of three or five, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand it at once, forcing Yin Hengye to have no time to care about him and deal with it with all his strength. He opened his mouth and bit it, and threw it out half of the saddle bag that had been pulled off by Hu Yanzhi, and threw it out fiercely at Hu Yanzhi.Then he only slowed down like this, and his three fingers were already standing beside him, blood rushing like a spring, and the alien purple dragon horse as strong as Tian Jingyuan couldn't help but kneel down and fell down with a bang.
That beast! Yin Hengye sneered and flashed to Ce Ying's body. He couldn't bite it. He wanted to break the skull with one finger and tied the monster. Seeing Ce Ying's teeth silently, the horse's mouth trembled, as if it was a laughing man, suddenly became ominous. He floated sideways like a huge iron ball swept away, and his whole person flew out!
It turned out that Ce Ying's front limbs were as the axis, and he twisted more than half of the horse and hit him. It was the focus of his remaining strength. He used the power of the muscle movement of the purple dragon horse that looked down on Dongzhou. It was almost time for Yin Hengye to divide the light and transform the shadow to dodge, and was beaten on the spot.
Hu Yanzhi stood up with pain, and the saddle bag came towards him, and he drew two swords to hit him. The saddle bag was divided into two parts, and one of the black sheathed blades shot at Geng Zhao, Du!The wall ruins nailed into his body, buzzing and shaking. It was the Tibetan Feng who was restored by Qing Feng as the master Shao Xianzun.
Another object flew to one side of the courtyard wall. Hu Yanzhi was injured on his left shoulder. He looked at his head and lost his strength. He fell down halfway. Yin Ye took it, staggered slightly and stabilized his body. He lifted a stream of rippling waves from the broken saddle bag, as if he was holding a bunch of clear water essence. There were still clear waves of fish swimming in it, which was clear and transparent. It was actually the sword of Yindanshu Ke Xue!
Geng Zhao asked Hu Yanzhi to take the token to Qifeng Pavilion to retrieve Ke Xue, and through the battlefield and returning Ke Xue's two relationships, laying the foundation for the recognition of their mother and son. Although Lao Hu didn't like Miss Ming, he had already inherited his feelings in recasting the sword. He asked him to take the sword, so he would not have a conflict over Mr. Gui, which was suitable for the people of the Qixuan Alliance. With Lao Hu's wisdom and experience, he didn't have to worry about Mingzhanxue having a different mind.
Ming Zhanxue and Yinkeng have a grudge. If they make a grudge with Hu Yimen, there is still room for negotiation. After all, Mr. Gui came first to provoke Liu Xuan. It is said that he should be humble first and be beaten to death without any resentment, but taking Ke Xuedao is another matter.
...You go to search for Miss Ming, she borrowed you to return the knife and fought against Yin. From then on, Kawai will not be violated, which is a great benefit.Therefore, I may not be able to get it, but you will definitely get it if you go, and this is the reason.I dare not take away the gains and losses in this way. My brother's wish is my wish, and I dare not complain.The secret letter of wax balls left to him by Geng Zhao said so.
Uncle Hu pondered for a while with the letter, and couldn't help but laugh and scold: This kid has come to my head, I really can't underestimate it.The handwriting of the whole article is simple and has made much progress compared to the past. There are no smears and deletions. It is obvious that the draft was drafted before it was re-copied.The last paragraph of the gains and losses in this article is different from the plain language in the previous article. It is always the guide of the scriptures; the laughter and sound of the slinger of Fu Chijin is indeed in line with the talisman.If she was so rude with Xiao Geng, it might be Geng Zhao who taught her that she was bad. It was really hard to choose which one was worse.
Geng Zhao expected that nothing was wrong. Hu Yanzhi was born with a warm heart, so he did not go back to the Fox League, and he was not happy to see his mother and Mingzhanxue fighting each other. Besides, he wanted to rescue his brother in the future, so he quickly rushed to Qifeng Pavilion and took Ke Xue's knife.
Although Yinye had Ke Xue in his hand, he had no time to treat himself. The deep stains on his skirt gradually spread out. Hu Yanzhi was afraid that his mother would be in trouble, so he raised his sword and rushed over. Sure enough, Yin Hengye suddenly appeared and attacked Yinye with his angrily. When he faced Hu Yanzhi, he directly took the sword with his right hand, and was able to fight with one and two with ease. He said:
But the white dog boy is barking and traveling far away! It was a matter of exhaustion to leave this little blood for the best friend in a clothes. Unfortunately, the qualifications were not as good as your father, and the old and old misogynistic disciples were no less than those of the King of Wei. He painted a tiger and became a dog, and only became a shrew. You look at me with murderous intent and hatred. Do you think I was hurting your father? I also heard it just now that Lingtang personally admitted that she killed Lingzun. Such a human tragedy was the same as thousands of miles of tears...
Hu Yanzhi turned a blind eye, knowing that the cultivation of both sides was far different and there was no room for distraction. He could not use the two swords when he was injured on his left shoulder, so he simply used the Linggu Sword, which was not too fast and slow, and the attack was continuous, and it seemed plain. The moment the blade was connected, the more powerful it exploded, the more difficult it was to block it, and it was like hitting yourself.Yin Hengye gradually couldn't deal with it at will, and the main force was transferred from Yinye to this, and he was secretly surprised:
Guanhai Tianmen Sword Vein has not produced any heroes in a century.Except for the fact that the old Taoist Wei has some tricks, it is also thanks to the demon sword martial arts... Who taught this junior's sword technique, and why is it so difficult to deal with?
At that time, King Wei was both outstanding in palms and swords, and was known as Chongxiao Sword. In fact, his internal skills in palms were better than swords, but he also failed to support a few more moves under the bright light of morality. He was eventually captured by Yin Hengye and made into a corpse of swords. From then on, everyone in the martial arts world was in danger, and no one dared to call the demon sword a false.
Hu Yanzhi's martial arts come from the Tianmen's unique skill "The Literary Illusion". It is rarely based on light skills. This is a crane wearing clothes to recognize his ancestors and return to his hometown in the future. When he regained the martial arts of the Fox Novel Sect, he did not go in the opposite direction. He specially selected it for him, and even transformed the Fox Novel Sect's mental methods into it. After experimenting and feasible, he was willing to transfer his beloved disciple. It is a good intention.
Lao Hu is used to fighting with fast speed. Whether it is his own creation "Yàn Flying on the Cold Rain Night", or the unparalleled fast slash taught by Geng Zhao with Tianhu Dao, it is a way of seizing the initiative and suppressing it with one force. It has excellent effect on dealing with opponents who are weaker than him. If it is evenly matched, it may break the blood in a surprise attack; but when facing a strong enemy, the results will be limited. Geng Zhao fought with Yue Chenfeng for the first time, and Wushuang quickly killed the battle and was defeated. This is a testimony.
After recasting the sword vein, Lao Hu's cultivation has made rapid progress. When he is driven by the sword, his power has not increased much. Instead, it is better to slash it casually. The blade is like storm and thunder, and it will be fine if it is ignored. Once the trigger is enough to open the monument and crack the stone, it will be difficult for mortals to resist.
All the fast sword skills are in line with the Never Sword Craft. The only thing that can be regained and practiced is the introductory basic "Linggu Sword Technique" that can be used to make a living.
In the past, Qin Zongsan Hou mixed the "Linggu Sword" and "Hongdong Sutra" with one hundred views. Unlike the "Hongdong Sutra" that is limited to the practice of the real people of the sect, the seventy-two styles of the Linggu Sword are the foundation of the hundred views. They are simple and easy to understand, and can be learned both on both sides and within three months. They are mostly used to loosen the tendons and open the shelf: It is really good, but it cannot be put on the table in actual combat. The entry-level craftsmanship of each view is more effective than this set of sword-holding gymnastics. Who wants to worry about it?
During this period, Hu Yanzhi had a completely different view on the Linggu sword technique.
The slower the Linggu Sword, the better. Rather than being as fast as possible, it is not like the instrument that is closer to the trampling of the Gang and Step Dou. Its postures are very scattered and often have actions that are not allowed to be cohesive.Often, when a sword is slashed out, only three points of howling, but the blade trembles invisibly, but seven points of potential power is stored. If it doesn't touch it, it seems ordinary. Since there is no ruthlessness to defeat the enemy and win, there is no way to dismantle the wonderful one. Because if the force has not arrived, there is no way to accumulate it.
Yin Hengye unknowingly turned 70% of his strength to this place, and his fingers were frequently exerted, but he still couldn't take them down. He gradually felt anxious and thought to himself:
Isn’t it a handful for me to fight with him like this?He turned his fingers into a palm, threw it out with the momentum of opening the monument, then swung his arms like a whip, and finally praised another punch, three consecutive strokes, one more than one stroke; Hu Yanzhi set up a sword in his chest, and was blown away by the broken sword, and he staggered back more than ten steps. After finally transforming his strength, his back hit the wall, and his eyes turned black and he couldn't get up again.
This series of three punches is a unique skill of the Confucian sect. It is difficult to distinguish between palms, whips and fists at one point. There is a powerful name called Luo Shi. The emperor fought against the three driving forces. The disciples called him "I Luo San" and it has not appeared in the world for more than 60 years.The Qinglu, Jinpi and Bichan all had the leader of the Confucian sect who became famous for their reputation. They were known as the one-style subduing demons and were once the Confucian martial arts. They were not under the representative martial arts of Chixin Three-Steping Kung Fu and the Iron Finger. If they were defeated by this move, they would not be considered humiliating.
Both of the strange soldiers rushing to help fell to the ground. Yin Hengye was about to take Yinye down, but his neck suddenly became cold. Yinye took advantage of his punch and silently approached him. The sharp Ke Xue snatched lightly, with a tricky angle. If he had no peak-level skills, he would have ended up with his body and head.
Yin Hengye escaped the trouble of breaking his head by dividing light into shadows. Yinye turned around and killed him without thinking.
Dividing the light into shadows and unable to turn halfway, Yin Hengye appeared at the knife edge, raised his palm and connected the blade in a hurry, suddenly let out a low snorkeling, losing his shadow again; Yin Ye turned around and came out of the knife, but it was difficult to succeed again. Yin Hengye appeared in the void about two feet behind the original place, just by exploring his hand, he could grab the distance of the jade man's snow neck.
(Oh...Oh no!)
Hu Yan's soul was scattered, and he only regretted that he was weak and could not pounce on him to protect his mother.
A long sword crossed between Yin and Yin, and the dark demon hand that was stuck to the black purple fog like willow catkins. In an instant, the cold light burst out. Countless sword lights wrapped Yin Hengye into it and suddenly retracted. The moment the cyclone scattered, it was empty, and Yin Hengye flashed in front of the courtyard wall two meters away, with his eyes ferocious.
This is the first time since his demon entered his body that he has retreated so far. It can be seen that his will to escape at the moment of activation is so strong that he cannot even grasp the distance and retreats straight to the outermost edge.
Well done, Xiao Geng!Hu Yanzhi wanted to jump up and cheer, but unfortunately he couldn't move and couldn't scream, and he spoke with breathing and blood foam.
Geng Zhao finished his breathing for a while, and sensed Yin Zhe's murderous aura. Before he could open his eyes, he drew his sword and stood up and launched an attack before the demon hand. This bright judgment and body power are the new ability obtained by using the Sword Emperor as the imaginary enemy in the virtual realm and being defeated by the peak-level unique skills countless times.
Yin Hengye absorbed the evil energy hidden in the pebbles, but this strange power of the holy source did not repair it, but took over the damaged part and replaced its original function.Just like the fog silk does not cure the broken fingers, but condenses the finger shape according to Yin Hengye's will and uses it at will.
However, Yin Hengye can clearly explain the principle of internal force generation, so the power of the holy source can be used instead; while the ability of the three talents and five peaks can only be understood and smart, and cannot be explained in words and words. The movement is relatively unstable. If it is not satisfactory, it is sometimes not possible, which gives Geng Zhao the opportunity to intervene.
The beautiful boy behind him closed his eyes, his bones were loose, as if he was sleeping on a cotton cloud. This is the only feasible way for mortals to deal with the division of light and shadow. If they practice the Green Fire God Art or even the Great Success, they are still considered mortals.
Yin Hengye put away his contempt.In the desolate surrounding the courtyard wall, a stunning battle between the body and the glimpse of the sky was underway.
Geng Zhao opened the spiritual sense of Bihuo Gong to the limit. In his senses, even the wind and smell had lines and colors, and the flow and changes were like pictures. What he had to do was to judge which transformation was a sign of attack, but to let the body's reaction keep up with it.
Tsk, my son-in-law, this kid's sword skills have become very high!It seems like a different person.Give an appointment?
On the courtyard wall next to him, Sanqiu was stroking his short chin that was as plain as the top of his head. In order to prevent his head and feet from being unable to see clearly, his neck turned around like a tight towel. Although it was still a little crooked, he finally looked backwards, but he looked quite scary, like a corpse with his neck strangled.
That knife is pretty good, too.Interesting, interesting.
I just taught casually for three days, it's okay.The sword emperor is modest. If he has a tail, he is afraid that he can raise the flag. He is proud and pretends not to be like him, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
The sharpness of the Tibetan front can still cause a fatal blow to Yin Hengye, which is the only advantage.
Geng Zhao quickly repelled a few waves, leaving only a few skin injuries on his waist and legs, which did not affect his combat power.The problem lies in the predicted success rate.
At first glance, 70% of them are amazingly high, but they represent that Geng Zhao will miss three of them in the ten attacks. In order to avoid hurting Yin Ye behind him, he can only make himself a shit.The amazing recovery of the blood essence only meets the immediate needs of the battle on the skin and flesh; if the muscles, bones and internal organs are unfortunately damaged, the ability to engage in battle will be immediately lost and become a master.
In the sensor vision, the color block waveform is disturbing rapidly, but Geng Zhao cannot determine when or where it comes.Suddenly I heard a whisper behind me: ...right!Before he could think about it, he hid his edge and started to care first. The wind rose from the end of the green apple. When Yin Hengye almost appeared, he was grabbed by a knife light, which was no different from the flesh and bones that were delivered to the door. He could barely escape with the light and shadow.
……back!
Geng Zhao turned his arms and took him in his arms, protected Yin Ye for half a circle, and then he slashed into Yin Hengye's palms with a knife, and then he fell into nothing again.
The waveform on the left half of the sensing vision surged like waves. Although there was a silence behind me, I only felt warm and soft and greasy feeling on my back and still felt the soft and greasy feeling through the clothes, but Geng Zhao's judgment was once again, forcing the teleportation devil back.
Yinye does not have the induction of the unique ability of the Bihuo Master, and the Tianfu Master or the mysterious master of the head are not good at this. It depends on observation and analysis, and then bold prediction, it is just a word guessing.
There are people in the world who are good at boxing, and they will always get the guess. The more times they make, the more accurate they will be. Usually, after more than ten tricks, the loser has no chance to turn around and can only pray for his opponent to make mistakes.And Yinye is such a person, since he was a child.
With this ability, she accurately predicted the landing point and direction of the first two divisions of shadows, and unfortunately failed the third time, which was entirely due to Geng Zhao's rescue.However, this method is not blind guessing, but based on observation and analysis. The longer the contact time, the more accurate the prediction will be.
Yin Hengye is also a human being after all, and he always has habits and preferences.Yin Ye caught some small braids, and the more he guessed, he became more and more poisonous. With the induction of the Bihuo Gong, the two joined forces to block the subsequent attacks, which made Yin Hengye wonder: Could there be something wrong with his own light-transformed shadows, so that it is no different from ordinary body techniques?
...I was afraid of eating my skin and flies at night, and I was blowing my face!Yin Hengye became anxious and planned to use the heavy technique of Di Luo San again, one force to reduce ten times.Resist stubbornly, don’t know what’s going on!Don’t you know that Shengwo is difficult to violate?The figure is fleeting, with only the afterimage of the shadows remaining.
Here comes!
Geng Zhao sank into the virtual realm, and the sensing vision became violently distorted. All the lines, figures, and colors were twisted together, like a thousand miles of rainbow, a tornado flying, and a head covering falling!Suddenly, I heard Yinye scolding: Next!He could instinctively swing the knife under him, but his strength was pouring from above.
The hiding force changed his move quickly, and the blade and the demon's hand were staggered up and down, and a large bunch of bright sparks were wiped out, but they could not stop it.Yin Hengye leaned over to avoid the tip of the knife, and his five fingers shrouded in black mist inserted into Geng Zhao's shoulders, back and neck, until they reached the second knuckle!
Geng Zhao screamed, and the tip of the knife was slammed. His unbalanced body pressed on the back of the knife and slashed towards Yin Hengye's left shoulder.
This is a very quick response, and the rare thing is the courage to sacrifice yourself without thinking.Yin Hengye refused to retreat, so he directly used his left palm to connect the knife. Within a very short distance, the vein was formed without any reason. He hid his edge and cut open the protective energy and penetrated into the collarbone of his palm. The black fog around him was like a shark smelling blood and squeezing into the wound, both of which condensed the human knife. The tip of the blade was like a slippery and tough fish skin being cut, and it was difficult to penetrate deeper.
After a moment of stalemate, Geng Zhao turned around and called out: Go quickly! I saw Yinye blinking and chuckling, as if the prank was successful. Ke Xue penetrated from behind and then penetrated from her abdomen, like a hot knife cutting butter, making a silky and thin sound, and it swept into Yin Hengye's lower abdomen, and stabbed the two of them into each other with one knife.
Geng Zhao was dumbfounded, and the pain was then gushing out with the blood from the corner of her mouth.
Yin Ye pulled his sword at lightning, grabbed his back and retreated quickly, floating for more than a meter. When he landed on the ground, he limped and turned the ground and still refused to let go. He dragged it to the side of the sword emperor and ignored Sanqiu. He cursed all the time, Pingfang Kexue turned over Gengzhao, and used his abdomen to press the wound on his back with his hands. But Ke Xue's magic seemed to be offset by both the black fog, and she could not stop the blood at all. Her sleeves were dyed red. She looked at her and felt sad and charming.
No one expected that she was too vicious to use her comrades as bait, and she actually used her comrades twice. This was to exchange her comrades' life, which was simply disgraceful.
Seeing Sanqiu cursing continuously until he was stopped by his son-in-law, he found that Yin Hengye was in a wrong shape: there was abnormal black mist in his abdomen that was stabbed by Ke Xue, and most of the mist in his body was lost, as if he was afraid of a new wound, and he avoided it from afar.
Yin Hengye's face was gray, and he only saw that since he had gained the power of the Holy Source, he had no black and purple hand in his right palm. He picked up Yinye's sword with his left hand to support him, staggered a few steps and calmed down, turned around, and ran out without looking back.
(He...is he going to escape?)
The Yin thief actually ran away!
From Yinye slashing Ke Xue at the demon's hand, causing Yin Hengye to retreat. Wu Dengyong guessed that this knife might be able to restrain the evil power hidden in the pebbles, but his intelligence is as high as a white-haired old fisherman, he could not have expected Yinye to be so amazing. Even if Ke Xue has extraordinary power, if this knife hurts Geng Zhao's dragon bones, it may not be able to be cured.
When she saw Yin Hengye go out three times, her pretty face changed slightly, and she frowned and said angrily: Hello, he is going to run away.The implication is that no one pursues it.Hu Yanzhi struggled a few times and couldn't get up. He was worried about Geng Zhao's situation and reluctantly said:
Mother...Madam, my brother...How is Geng's leader injured?I wanted to say something to my brother, but when I said something, I thought of Mr. Gui again, and changed my words sadly.
Yinye turned to Wu and saw the two of them and said: He is going to run away.He ignored it.Wu Dengyong and Jian Sanqiu were even more injured than Hu Yanzhi. Gossiping was just a joy in suffering. Don’t talk about getting up, it’s hard to even move your fingers, so how can you keep someone?
Yinye pressed Geng Zhao's back to death, looked around with beautiful eyes, and was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled and sighed. Then he said to Hu Yanzhi: I'll leave it to you.If he can't climb, it's his life.Hu Yanzhi was shocked to find that his mother was about to withdraw, and he shouted in a hurry: Madam, no!Don't... wait for me... wait for me!He struggled hard, but was futile and vomited blood in a hurry.
Yinye closed his skirt, his movements were light and lovely, full of feminine charm; his knees and legs were covered with bright red, like blooming peonies, but she didn't care at all. She used her bloody delicate tail fingers to zip her hair and hooked a few strands of black hair behind her ears.
A fool. What will die is what will die, and you can't keep it. What are you anxious about? Just as he was about to get up, he held her wrist with one hand, and it turned out to be Geng Zhao.
Yinye pressed the back of his hand, smiling a little apologized.Sorry, Ah, stabbed you.You asked me to chase that guy and finish this matter, okay?
Geng Zhao raised the corners of her mouth slightly and shook her head slowly.You...you can't keep it, let me do it.
Now even Yinye felt that he was stupid and was about to move away from his grip when he suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but be stunned.
Is it...that one outside the door?
The boy nodded and raised his arms.The blood from under his body made a terrible ticking sound like a rain leak, but the amount of bleeding was far less than what the piercing chest and abdomen should have. Ke Xue, who was both disabled under the touch of the black fog, seemed to recover his miraculous effect, stopping the bleeding and closing at an astonishing speed.
With the help of Yinye, Geng Zhao moved the knife board to the back burner, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and whispered: Fun... The wife and my righteous brother helped to move Xiao Lao Taicheng, Xue Sect Master, and Nie Erxia San here, so be sure to be fast.
Yinye was a little confused.Are you afraid that the Yin thief will harm them?
Geng Zhao shook his head, and finally a little bloody color appeared on his face. Although his voice was weak, his expression was very solemn.I am afraid that my means of keeping people will kill us before leaving the Yin thief.If the next round of battle begins, I still can't stand up, I'm afraid we will all die.
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Yin Hengye staggered with his sword, and although he was in a mess, he never stopped. The wound in the lower abdomen was bleeding like a stream, and a long red line was swayed on the ground. I saw Nie Yuse and Xue Yanqing still had a breath, but I had no intention of cutting the weeds and removing the roots.
Ke Xue's erosion and harm to the power of the Holy Source deeply shocked the old man.He could not think about the reason, but only the idea of avoiding it first.
The bleeding stopped when it entered the second time. The black fog wrapped the wound again to restore the energy supply. It seemed that Ke Xue's influence was temporary. You only need to stay away from the crystal stone knife of the Heavenly Killing, and the power of the Holy Source can be restored to its vitality.He was protected by the power of the Holy Source, but he could still feel that Ke Xue had weakened it, and some of his dissipation would never be restored.Yin Hengye walked quickly, and his mind was already turning to the idea of destroying the Fox Sect and destroying Ke Xuedao.
When Wu Dengyong was in the Eastern Army, he was unable to contact the Divine Army directly due to the allocation of the war zone.The matter of the Divine Army was strictly blocked in the Dugu Frane, and even Dugu Rong, Tao Yuanzheng and others might not know the whole picture. Dugu Yì and Xiao Jianzhi did not report to Wu Dengyong to the truth, which is also in line with each other, but they must have several ghost demon cores in their hands; Han Pofan once defeated a small group of Divine Army head-on, and there might be some in the Han Frane.
If the Demon Core of the Demon is of the same origin as the holy object, it may be able to replenish the lost power of the holy source. From then on, Yin Hengye finally smiled.Old Man Xiao and Boy Geng went all out to find a very capable and powerful helper. They just taught him to solve the mystery of the sacred objects and gain the favor of the master, which was extremely satirical.
The inner door of the villa was close to him. When Yin Hengye thought of the rare antique that was blown up by the bastard Nie Yuse, he couldn't help but feel ache in his heart, and he almost wanted to turn around and kill him.But not busy at this moment, the head of the Nine Saints of Confucianism thought to himself.When you walk out of here, the sky is wide and the sea is wide, it will never be too late to take revenge. Why bother to hurry up now?
I walked down the steps and entered the yard. I wanted to recite a few sentences, but the wooden door of the inner courtyard suddenly opened slowly.A man was wearing a dark blue hooded cloak, holding a long pole in his hand, and crossing the high vermilion lacquer threshold, blocking his way out of the villa.
Yin Hengye's heart sank slightly.
He recognized this face, but he didn't expect that shortly after he parted, this person was so irritated, as if he had grown older in his twenties or thirties out of thin air. The thick hair exposed with the hood is as white as there is no trace of color, but it is not as bright as frost, but it has no luster and is completely lost. It is like dried rotten grass mushrooms, spreading in piles on the Wannian Mountain Rock, and the darkness is filled with moss, and life and death are filled with a faint and desperate atmosphere.
Since the Heavenly Buddha Blood has returned to Murong Rou's hands, it is not surprising that this person appears here.
What’s strange is why did Kelly Geng think that a mere defeated general could stop him from leaving?
Since your life is not long, why not waste your time on good wine and food? With your wealth, you can sing and drink until your death, and you will only spend a drop in the bucket. I have a very little friendship with your deceased father, and I will not hesitate to know him. He snorted coldly, unable to hide his contempt and ridicule: How are you doing, Li Mankuai?
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