Climbing the dragon gate can accumulate internal force, and each style of force is stacked layer by layer, one sword is stronger than the other. However, the external sword force has no meridians and no meridians, and it is dispersed. The accumulated force in the body will have a huge burden on the meridians. If it is not hurt by the enemy, it will hurt yourself first, and the gains and losses are disproportionate, and the actual combat risk is too high.
With the exquisiteness of the Eight-Shielding Dragon Sword, if you achieve success, you can defeat the enemy in any way or even any style without placing a major risk. In history, there are few people in Kunpeng Academy who have used the method of climbing the Dragon Gate to respond to the enemy.
However, within the Condensation and Locking Vein, the dissipation of the sword force is slower than that of the outside world. In addition, the Cloud Sea Cangmao ignores the Condensation and wraps the true energy in the body. Every time the breakthrough of a layer, the shaking sound reconciles the inside and outside to make it blend together. Under such rare conditions, the accumulated force finally bursts the lock limit, and has the capital to die with the people of the Three Talents and Five Peaks.
Xiao Jianzhi's eyes were white, and he felt that every drop of blood and every trace of true energy in his body was swelling and exploding. The bones seemed to be instantly vaporized, and his consciousness flew with his body and suddenly faded. He didn't even feel pain, but it might be that it was disintegrating too quickly.In a trance, a trace of clarity flashed through my mind, and I felt relieved:
...I finally finished this guy!
Before she could laugh, the skeletons that spread out suddenly condensed. The feeling of renunciation outside the sky suddenly disappeared, and it became a dull and heavy skin. The old man's chest touched the ground, the turbid air was about to explode, the lips were irritated, and the warm liquid filled his mouth.
He thought he had broken several teeth and reached out to wipe it, but he realized that he could not move.The dust burst out in the huge hall and fell, nothing fell or scattered, let alone destroyed; in the crooked vision, a pair of cloth socks and straw sandals were not allowed to enlarge, and the wisp was fine and old, without giving people a sense of dirtyness, but it was a bit out of dust.
Zhongxiangyu must have warned you that "the lonely dragon and Qisheng" is a hurdle that must be deeply encouraged by practicing "Eight-faced Dragon Swords", but few people have really encountered it.Even though he was buzzing and tinnitus, he still heard a smile in Yin Hengye's voice.Not the arrogant and domineering kind, it still makes people feel cold.
What happened?Why is he unscathed?I...what happened to me?
Zhong Xiangyu may have realized the truth before he died, and I don’t know if he has time to tell you.
Unfortunately, Master Zhong didn't understand why "The Eight-Check Dragon Sword" was like this, let alone solve it.The one who revealed the truth to Xiao Jianpai was the omnipotent alien in the old man's impression.
The accumulated force only exists in the self-circumference, so climbing the dragon gate. In fundamental terms, it is destined to be unable to defeat the enemy, unless it has the ability to condensate the power of the vein, and through the lock limit, it retains the external sword force, and eventually the total force explodes, and there is nothing in the world to stop it.
But with the strength of three or five levels, why should we win with the enemy?This is true and wrong.
With your roots and bones, I don’t think I can get a glimpse of the state of “condensing the qi and locking the veins”.But if you keep this move, you may be able to kill this great enemy of this level.Yi Ren said: Or, I can re-cur a set of sword-driven mental techniques for you, remove the stacked designs, and enhance the power of the six-way sword technique in one fell swoop... How about?
The young man Xiao Jianzhi was not moved, but after experiencing the destruction of the academic institution and the remnant of his life, his mind was no longer as frivolous as before. He pondered for a moment and asked a cautious question: Do you think the predecessors of the Mingzong who created the "Eight-Character Dragon Sword" had reached the state of condensing the meridians and locking the veins. He deliberately left this puzzle to test future generations?
The stranger laughed.
If so, that guy is too bad, I don’t think so.He held a sword flower in his hand and said lightly:
Keep risks and difficulties for yourself, and strive to improve your realm. Until the day you break through your limits and sympathize with the world, you will be willing to use it to the enemy... This kind of little girl who is arrogant and takes off her pants and farts is indeed the tone of those corrupt scholars.Keep it to future generations, and generally do not get rid of boring thoughts such as tempering and encouraging each other.
The young man was silent for a long time and suddenly smiled.
Since that's the case, I appreciate your kindness.
Don't regret Ah.Yi Ren raised his eyebrows, and a hint of admiration flashed through his eyes.
...I will never regret it until death.
Even Aga failed to talk to him about this passage. The matter involved Xiao Jianzhu's treasure, and Yiren specially chose a time to be alone.In the decades that followed, Xiao Jianzhi did not reveal this secret to anyone, and he had never used the Youlong Sword and Cangmang Jue to maintain a glimmer of hope for his counterattack when he faced his opponents of three or five levels.
Today, Yin Hengye suddenly attacked, and Xiao Jianzhi was expected to come out, but it provided a unique opportunity to test the sword. The originally difficult harsh conditions were prepared one by one. The six sword techniques were filled with internal and external strength, just like dozens of Xiao Jianzhi took action together, as strong as the Hidden Saint, and it was difficult to resist.
At present, it can only be believed that Xiao Jianzhi sacrificed his life and failed to crush the lock limit. Before Condensing the Qi Breaking, the Qi Breaking was finally suppressed, but the old man's Zhou Tian Neiyuan was not as strong as this, and his meridians were destroyed, and he immediately became a useless person.
This statement is enough to evade most people. Anyway, they know that everything cannot be defeated by the gods in the three or five realms, and they are invincible, and mortals cannot resist.Unfortunately, Xiao Jianzhi is not an ordinary person.
Despite his defeat, Long Pan's brain and intelligence were still shocking, and his spirit flashed. He suddenly understood how Yin Hengye did it, and his heart was cold.
This method is worth a lot of money.It is when the Qi is exploded, it repeatedly lifts the lock limit and condenses it again, and instantly dozens of degrees, relaxing the instantaneous change and eliminating the flood collapse.This method is extremely difficult and simple: it is only a hasty response at the critical moment, but even the invincible Emperor Wu Lie could not do it; but Yin Hengye always kept his hand, just like he had known Xiao Jian's trump card, and waited for him to burn his whole body to wait for his leisure to resolve it in time...
Xiao Jianzhi is not stupid, and he has put a lot of effort into Yin Hengye's old age. Putting aside his secret identity and having a clear understanding of his Confucian qualifications, he must be inseparable from the Kunpeng Academy.The Sikong family and Shengmogang have been in conflict for more than a century. With this relationship, even if you can't enter the school, you can disguise yourself in and steal the school by impersonating a name. You can't escape the investigation of the main family afterwards.
Yin Hengye is not as bright as Zeng Gong. He has no copper walls and iron walls covering the mountain and his transcendent status protection. Only with the support of Sikong can we achieve today.He has been firmly sitting in the position of the head of the Nine Tong Saints for many years, which shows that he has nothing to do with the Kunpeng Academy.
Because of this, Xiao Jianzhi regarded the Eight-Popular Dragon Sword as the ultimate trump card to deal with Yin Sheng. It is in the sense of reason, and Yin Hengye cannot escape the disaster.
The old man did not deceive his old partner who had been working with for many years, but he just didn't give up his full plans to Uncle Qi.When he met Yin thief, he confirmed it with his own eyes that it was true. If Yin Hengye suddenly regretted taking action, Xiao Jianzhi would have the intention to die together.It's been so many years, and all the good and bad have been done. Let everyone be relieved at once. The old man thought sarcastically, with a hint of pleasure of taking off his hands and putting them all in.
There are hundreds of Confucian scholars, and Kunpeng Academy is one of the few places where I can’t reach my hand. Your idea is not wrong, I can only say that my luck is too bad.As if he heard the old man’s suspicion, Yin Hengye squatted down with his robe and said warmly:
Although I have not entered the institution, I have made a friend from the institution.This person is amazing and talented. If Yu Shengmogang served as the tutor and even the lord of the mansion, he would have thought that those bullshit things would not have happened in the mansion.My friend is quite aware of the disadvantages of the Dragon Sword. Although I abandon the sword and study the sword, I have been discussing with it for many years, and my fellow civil and military practitioners have listened to it a lot.
(So... I was trapped! All of this... was long before his plan!)
Xiao Jianzhi became furious and his whole body trembled. The power he had generated from somewhere suddenly supported his upper body, not caring about any moves and snatched his arms towards the enemy, but Yin Hengye got up and kicked it off the ground, Bang!It rolled a few turns on the ground, like a bag of earthen bags.
...Taisho!
In the courtyard, Tan Jianhu's eyes were about to break, his palms were as bright as fiery iron, but they were entangled by the same scorching axe blade.
During the fierce battle, Nangong Lun, who had always been wandering around, made up the vacant position and used six swords in a row. The blade light shook off the blood like a snake, but none of them fell to nothing.Tan Jianhu cracked his clothes and wore his wounds. He groaned, and finally took a step back. He reluctantly turned his arms and pulled Nie Yuse behind him. His left collar was lifted open by the tip of the knife. If he hadn't shrunk in time, he would have ended up with the heart-breaking heart.
The melting weapon does not focus on routines, and the palm techniques are rough and sparse, and they rely entirely on fire to defeat the enemy.Nangong could not resist the displacement attack, not because he was afraid of the power of the melting soldier and wanted to use the sword corpse as a shield, but because he analyzed the tricks of Jianhu, seized the moment of using old age, and caused the greatest damage in one fell swoop.
Such vicious eyesight is actually the essence of Confucianism's sword; but in the midst of fierce fighting, he can still distract himself from calculating like holding a bead chip, which is the most powerful part of Huigong's finger.There are only a few people who know these martial scholars, which is a waste of the foundation of these two schools of thought.
Lord Tan was in a hurry to fall, Cui Yanyue's pressure suddenly decreased, and she finally had enough money to turn around. Seeing Xiao Jian's paper lying on the ground in the hall, red stains spread under her face, and she didn't know what to do. The blood hatred of Jiao Anting's door surged into her heart, and her eyes were red:
Thieves!But I will teach you how to complete the disaster today and sacrifice to the spirits of my parents, brothers and sisters!The axe blade swirled, swept across his cloak of red armor. Although the laughter was fierce, he still swayed two lines of blood and tears. His whole body was like a cloud of fire, and he rushed into the inner hall with the hot wind!
Yin Hengye's eyes condensed, and the whistling giant red-haired man suddenly bounced away, his burly body staggered down the steps, with axe blade clanging!He rushed into the ground and stopped retreating.
The Confucian scholar said harmoniously: There is no water in the underworld, so don’t urge the orchid boat to urge it! This person is of great use to me, and no one can afford his life. However, the world is extremely painful, and there are those who die, Mr. Cui Wu should understand it. Cui Yanyue remembered that Baoai's little sister was ravaged, tightened her fists, and her fingernails stabbed her palms and her palms were still bleeding. Suddenly, she thought to her master, who was the most regretful pain in the world, and she was so sad that she was in a state of dying.
Yin Hengye saw that his seven emotions changed instantly, and knew that his words would take effect. No matter how meticulous they were, they would not get a better result. So he ignored them and asked Xiao Jian's paper and took them back. He walked straight to the courtyard like a rag.
How many times have Tan Jianhu seen him suffer such shame since he was with Tai Cheng?I was angry and ignored the officials' self-discipline. I shook my palm and grabbed my five fingers.
The opponent's Nangong attacked him tightly, with a knife covering his body, and his white robe flying, almost missing his body.Suddenly, he was dragged down by a huge force, and he flew towards his opponent. He couldn't help but lose his color. He quickly stabbed the steel knife into his palm, raising his sleeves to cover his head and face.
The melted blade slurry shot backwards, burning the sleeves of the robe, burning the skin, and the hair and beards spontaneously ignited in the wind, and countless sparks burst out.Nangong Lu holds breathing with pain to prevent the heat wave from destroying the throat and lungs.
This sun-falling red is the most powerful move among the few killer moves of the melting soldiers. It can suck the enemy in a slap, which is a hundred times more powerful than the dragon-capturing skills and the crane-control skills. Before the opponent can get into the palm of his hand, he melted his weapons into a ball of burnt.I talked about the success of the adult art, but I never used this trick to fight with others. I rarely demonstrated my practice on weekdays. I can imagine how powerful it is.
Nangong Lun was known as the Sage of War and knew all the martial arts of the East China Sects as they knew. Wouldn't he know that the red falls to the sun?
Finally, Tan Jianhu avoided the life of others. Seeing that he had failed and it was difficult to fight back, he swung his arm and shook the fire-ridden Confucian scholar.Nangong Lun fell into the corridor, hit the ground with his back, pulled off the numerical image, and once it was covered with sparks, it burned up.
Tan Jianhu pounced towards the inner hall, Cui Yanyue blocked her feet at the bottom of the steps, and saw another fierce battle. Suddenly, a sound of chilling sound was heard. The bronze shadow in the sky swept down, and the wings flashing with metal blunt light gathered, and the huge beak was like a hook, rushing towards Yin Hengye under the eaves, which was the horn-feathered golden eagle that held his life to protect the master!
...What a ferocious flat-haired beast, he didn't even take the "Destroying Formation" seriously!
Yin Hengye raised his arm and burst into pieces. The diving golden eagle was like an arrow, crashing into the eaves, but he could not tear apart the old man holding Xiao Jian's collar and standing under the eaves in one hand. The huge bird body stopped at Yin Hengye's palm at an extremely twisted and strange angle, as if he bumped into an invisible steel barrier, making a brittle sound of bones that made people sore and cracked, and blood beads collapsed, and together with the scattered rafters of the eaves, condensed in the air.
The next moment, Yin Hengye's figure had not changed. He looked like a palm that supported the sky but he had raised his four fingers at some point. His index finger was raised, and countless lights and shadows were crisscrossing, like thunder and foam, both illusion and real. The golden eagle suddenly unsealed and bounced open, making a sharp roar, and the giant body that had lost its center of gravity rolled to the ground, and a big pit broke out in the courtyard. Tan Jianhu, Cui Yanyue and others walked away.
Yin Hengye showed a look of surprise and immediately turned into praise.
Eat my "Dynasty and Light Finger" and you can still survive, it is truly a foreign object!Such ability is worthy of being one of the top experts in the world, and it is worthy of the reputation of "Cold Pond and Geese Trace".With his hidden holy knowledge, when he sees the Golden Eagle, he will know what his true identity is Gao Liuchan, who has been protected and hidden by Xiao Jianzhi for many years and leaned as the last trump card.At this point, Gu Muquan could be said to be defeated, and there was no secret to Yin Hengye.
The horned golden eagle crashed out of the pit, and the remaining momentum continued. The ground on the patio seemed to be crushed by a giant wheel, plowing out a rugged and deep groove; while the copper-colored eagle feathers stained with red blood fluttered, the golden eagle made the wings fly, and the strong wind blew and tilted, and even people could hardly stand.
It should be noted that there is a birth-destruction array around Baipin Hall. For birds and animals, it is like a burning furnace of sun and fire. Not to mention getting close, it is extremely difficult to even look directly. Therefore, when the Golden Eagle came with Cui Yanyue, it just flew across the courtyard, threw the person down and left.
The original alien species of Tianjing has a very long life span. The horned golden eagle has been with Qi Uncle Qi for more than 40 years. It is very spiritual. She knows the importance of Xiao Jianzhi to her master. She endured the harm of the destruction formation and tried her best to rescue her. She bumped into the front of her before Condensing the Kung Fu and locking the veins. Not only did she hurt her muscles and bones, but she was afraid that her internal organs would also be severely damaged. Then she could still flap her wings and fly away. It was no wonder that Yin Sheng praised her and looked at her with the top masters.
The wing shadow soared into the sky, almost covering most of the courtyard. Cui Yanyue leaned against the eaves columns, covering her mouth and nose with a cloak. She looked through the flying gravel grass chips, facing Yin Hengye’s four eyes under the eaves. She knew her heart. A touch of cruel pleasure flashed through her red eyes, and she slashed out with a knife, hitting the golden eagle’s legs!
The demon sword that was enough to cut gold and jade was only stuck between the muscles and bones when entering the body, and it was difficult to move forward any further. However, the eagle had no strength to throw it away, and its body sank and ascends with blood.Cui Yanyue's left arm suddenly grew, and she clung to the sharp hook claws soaked in blood. Each person and an eagle swayed like this, Ran Wuyun.
Yin Heng picked up his beard and nodded repeatedly: The child can teach, and the child can teach.He dragged Xiao Jian's paper collar and continued to drag down the stairs.Xiao Jian's paper surging inwardly, and before he could even adjust his breath, he bumped and knocked and almost fainted. He tried hard to maintain the clarity, and suddenly felt Yin Hengye's heart was cold all over his body, and he said with all his strength:
Fu... Fuguo... walk... but I can't even speak out the complete sentence. The eight extraordinary meridians seem to be about to split, and they will collapse and melt in the next moment.But I saw a stubborn iron-moving figure scattering dust and sand. The purple-collar national character's face was no longer as silence as usual, and it was so quiet that it made people feel cold, but it wasn't that talking about who Jianhu was?
Go...assist...go...
Yin Hengye shook his head, and his eyes were filled with pity.He heard it, Xiao Jianpai.Unfortunately, Lord Tan will not leave, right?The last sentence is what the Zilian Man said.Tan Jianhu ignored his provocation and said in a deep voice: Let go of Tai Cheng.
...Will you spare me?Yin Hengye was almost laughing and looked back with a strange and interesting look.
Talk about Jianhu is not in touch. Perhaps he understands the gap in strength between the two sides and says nothing is meaningless, so he simply sets aside the merits to increase the internal energy of the fortune and puts forward a stance to catch the enemy.Although Yin Hengye was sure to win, he did not dare to underestimate the melting force. He turned his arms and threw it away, and touched it!He threw Xiao Jian's paper onto the steps, but he did not speak out so quickly, but only made a call for advice:
…Experience.
Tan Jianhu's eyebrows were cold, and the iron palm entered the palace, and the heat wave was like a flame dragon snatching the pearl, rushing towards Yin Hengye.
As soon as the ultimate move came out, the old scholar suddenly disappeared. His flame palm seemed to have entered a state of no one, and went straight to Xiao Jian's paper scroll that could not move!
Tan Jianhu's mind was not moved, and he instinctively turned back his arms. The boot gang was stuck in the ground and turned around like a whirlwind. The edge of his palm brushed out like a whirlpool. The offensive did not diminish and turned behind him!
Suddenly, someone praised him after hearing this: Good skills!The back of the neck became terrified, and he hurriedly closed his posture. The whole person was like an out-of-control top, rolling for several turns, finally stopped his body, and knelt on one knee, his shirt and robe had been worn out in many places, his crown and bun were scattered, and his two strands of hair fell on his forehead, making him feel indescribable.
Yin Hengye stood there all the time, as if he had never moved slightly, gently stroking his palms, and there was no trace of banter in his expression and tone. It can be said that he was a serious matter that he had never seen before since he appeared.
Comparing the tricks of the melting force gadgets is simply not worth a joke; being able to reach this level is your ability, which is really admirable.The old man is very sorry:
Even if the Taoist Divine Fire is resurrected, I would not be as quick as possible when I change my moves.It's a pity that you have no successor.
Tan Jianhu didn't know that this was a great affirmation for Yin Hengye, who had entered the Three Talents and Five Peaks and had rarely fought seriously for many years.He heard from the Taicheng talk about the realm signs of the three or five masters. It was estimated that the body technique of dividing light into shadows. With the speed of Yin Hengye, he could make a finger on his back. I don’t know how despicable he was, but he didn’t kill him.
Lord Tan is not good at strategy, so he simply does not think about it and re-move the Neiyuan, preparing to launch another offensive, and wait for an opportunity to steal the old Taicheng; as for how to escape, he will make plans again.
But I heard Yin Hengye say: I always cherish talents and do not want to waste my life in vain. You respect Xiao Jianzhi as a god and are willing to sacrifice his blood for him. Do you know that this person's bad things are worthy of your sacrifice?Tan Jianhu was the most unhelpful slandering Tai Cheng, and his face darkened, and there was nothing else. Another palm of the central palace was the flames stopped seven feet in front of Yin Hengye. Tan Jianhu couldn't move forward, his horse stance stood firm, and his palms were pushed out in a row, causing the invisible air wall to vibrate. The air gradually twisted and trembled, and turned red. Each blow seemed to leave a light red palm print in the void. Although it disappeared in an instant, it was a wonder.
Yin Hengye raised his arm slightly, and everything within seven feet in front of him was condensed. No matter how hard the sword scepter was, the sword scepter was flying, and the air was boiling. The old scholar in straw sandals and cloth robe was still leisurely, stroked his beard with his left hand and spoke calmly:
Xiao Jianzhi led a secret organization called "Gushe", gathered bandits to conspire to rebel, plotted to assassinate General Zhendong, and then surrounded Feng Yan at Alan Mountain, with misconduct... This is a serious crime that implicated the nine clans. If Lord Tan refused to destroy his relatives for justice, he would inevitably be implicated by him.Weiwei told Xiao Jianzhi that everything he did since he took over the Guzhao, was inevitably mixed with the evil deeds of the Ping'an Talisman faction. Xiao Jianzhi's strength has not yet recovered, and he is sometimes faint and sometimes awake, so it is difficult to argue.
The space in front of him was locked, and he didn't know what secret method he used, but the sound could still penetrate the restriction and was transmitted into the ears of Tan Jianhu, as clear as a veneer.Talk about Jianhu and turned a blind eye to it, and he kept using the invisible wall of defense created by Condensing the Body and Locking the Vein as a practice wall. The air gradually became hot and hot by the flame palm.
Yin Hengye said about the situation of tea, but the melting army had never stopped. The sword scepter seemed to have endless internal strength, and there was no need to adjust the breath and exercise. With this dazzling red light, the air wall that could almost see its range and size with the naked eye as the center, the huge courtyard was as fierce as a furnace. Although the palm power was far from breaking through the lock limit, it was enough to eliminate the high heat of gold and iron, which forced Yin Hengye to use his skills to resist. When he came back to his senses, he had already reached the point of competing with his internal strength. For the Yin Sheng, who was ranked among the three talents, it was a great shame and awesome. He suddenly felt relieved:
...It's all at the critical moment of life and death, and I'm still thinking about continuing your unfulfilled ambition!Only then did I realize that the effort was wasted.
Xiao Jianzhi used the characteristics of Condensing the Killing of the Vein and wanted to return to the enemy. This plan was not unpopular.Unfortunately, Yin Hengye had already seen the secret of climbing the Longmen, waiting for his work. Xiao Jian's paper failed and ended up with a broken meridian and a paralysis of half of his body.
Talking about the sword and palm hitting the lock limit, although it was difficult to hurt Yin Hengye in the slightest, he accidentally discovered the locking power of the air wall, but this time it was not the force, but the temperature.
The melting weapon is not as good as the Dragon Sword, and it has no accumulation of power. No matter how many palms are added, it cannot force Yin Hengye to use all his strength.However, the fire power of the melting weapon can turn iron into slurry water in an instant, and dozens or even hundreds of palms are stacked up and concentrated on the front of the Yin Sheng... When Yin Hengye returns to his senses, he has to raise his ten-way success power and lock it up to avoid being eaten by the fire wall as bright as magma.
Tan Jianhu may not have seen through the mystery of climbing the Dragon Gate. However, after spending more than ten years with Xiao Jianzhi, the two have never realized the tacit understanding of each other. Under the disadvantage that their foundation cannot compete with the Three Talents and Five Peaks, they both use the lock limits to use their own characteristics to push Yin Hengye to the dilemma of the total duel with the shock sound of the Dragon Sword and the high heat and multiplication of the melting force player.
With the power of the Hidden Saint, it can easily penetrate Tan Jianhu's palm power and use the power of the dividing light to transform into shadow to avoid the edge of his edge. However, when Tan Jianhu died, the flames were out of control and exploded, and Yin Hengye might not be able to escape unscathed. In fact, the heat of the air wall at this time was at the limit of the old man. The three or five levels of the power can lock the attack, but it cannot cool down. The boiling red air wall itself is the most deadly killer.
Yin Hengye finally understood that this person could not convince him.
No matter how amazing and amazing he trained the boring and fussy army player, his stubbornness made Yin Hengye completely lose the interest in using him.The fire burned the old scholar's skin. If it weren't for the internal force to block his breathing and instead of picking turtle breathing, just absorbing heat into the lungs, burning the internal organs to burn... Last time, he had to use ten success forces to avoid the trouble of life-threatening. When did it happen?Yin Hengye's face was solemn. In addition to being angry, he felt a little regret in his heart and said loudly:
Talk about adults!Sending your life here is worthy of your single-passing lineage of the Chiding Sect and your ambition to manage the world and help the people?Talk about the sword and scepter, and the flames came out continuously, making the air wall even hotter. The red light was like a corona, and it was hard to look directly at it.
Yin Hengye snorted coldly, raised his right arm, activated his skills, and slowly took a step forward. The golden crow-like thorny wall moved equally, pressing towards Tan Jianhu!
Talk about Jianhu's skill and skills are different. He is not afraid of high heat. He has no choice but to lift the air wall to an unimaginable high temperature by dozens of palms. The Hidden Saint, who is ranked among the three talents, is hard to resist. It is approaching about a foot, and the heat is increased by more than a few times?In an instant, the sleeves of the robe turned into ashes, and flame spots appeared all over the body, which suddenly appeared and disappeared; the cloth turned into ashes in a blink of an eye, and then the skin was covered with flesh and blood. The scorched smoke just started to rise, and even the smoke column was burned out, and nothing was left.
No one understands the danger and terror of this fire wall better than Tan Jianhu. Seeing that the thief who had killed the old Taicheng was approaching one foot, he refused to retreat no matter what, gritted his teeth and blasted into the lock limit. His palms were about to melt like iron, and they were almost disfigured, as if they were about to turn into slurry water in the next moment. The indescribable burning pain made the face of the purple-shaped national character look terrifyingly green, but the sweat was unable to form. Before the skin was oozing out, it turned into steam. It was like a needle poking a knife and cutting it, almost incomplete.
Xiao Jianzhi, who was paralyzed at the steps, finally woke up and was not choked by the heat waves. He was suffering from being unable to speak, so he had to crawl and crawl. He knew it was difficult to fight again and could not stop Yin thief, but he could not watch his loyal subordinates die.
(Go away...Go away! Old thief Yin can't kill me, don't... don't sacrifice his life here!)
On the other side, Tan Jianhu endured the harsh pain of peeling the iron stick, and pierced one end into the fire wall, as if he had to hit Yin Hengye with a palm before he could stop.Yin Hengye looked at him with a blue face, and looked like a madman, and he was slightly stunned. He returned to his mind and realized that his body had been lifted to the extreme. He continued to stalemate and would be injured by high fever. He shook his head and groaned:
Yes, that man, as stubborn as foolish as this!After releasing the lock limit, tens of the palms were spit out quickly. Before the fire wall collapsed and scattered, it blasted through Tan Jianhu, who was reluctant to get out of his palm!
Amid the angry roar, the purple-bore man wrapped in flames rushed out of the fire barrier. The terrifying heat and powerful palm force brought some flesh and blood, as light as squeezing out the flesh from the ripe berries, making the originally strong body, which suddenly became much smaller, but did not stop the palm.
Bang!The palm that was almost about to see the bone pressed on Yin Sheng’s chest, and even the dust did not rise much.
Yin Hengye looked straight at the Chiding Sect's legend, which was beyond recognition and looked like an evil ghost, and a hint of regret flashed through his eyes and murmured: The naked-handed melting army will be awesome from now on!The chest was slightly erect, and with a sound of peeling, Tan Jianhu's right arm was broken with shoulders. The broken mouth was like charcoal ash. When it fell, the left calf broke from under the knee, and the whole person fell into pieces. However, there was not much pus and blood under his body. They were all steamed by high heat, and the boiling smoke column kept rushing out, and the middle-aged man wanted to vomit.
The out-of-control heat flow passed through the Tanjian Si and rushed to the front hall. Even the flames came out without any reason. The strange evaporated in the air, and the walls, columns, and tiles were instantly scorched, and the calligraphy and paintings were ashes.The beautiful and elegant wooden structure turned into a ruin in the blink of an eye, like an immortal's finger, a thousand years in a flash.
Xiao Jian's eyes were about to break, and it was hard to believe that the scorched thing in front of him was the deputy who was with Chen and Xu. His hands were intertwined, as if he was not aware of the pain, and he crawled over the embers and blood stains like crazy, and moved hard toward the sword scepter.
Assistant... Assistant...
You're right, I can't kill you.But there are countless ways to make your life worse than death, and this is just one of them.
Yin Hengye looked down at him like a maggot.This is the hell I have prepared for you, of course, it's just the beginning.Guess who will be next?Xiao Jianpai seemed to have not heard of it, and he crawled with his hair, with only one thing left in his eyes.
In Yin Heng and the wild step on the railing, Kala!With a sound, he stomped the carbonized broken arm and suddenly remembered something again.
If this son is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles.The sleeves of the robe raised slightly, pointing the wind penetrated Nie Yuse's head leaning against the pillar to regulate his breathing. When the short and pale young man fell, he still looked shocked.
Xiao Jianzhi went through a lot of hardships to climb to the scorched corpse, not caring about the scorched smoke, and hugged Tan Jianhu, who was inhumane, and suddenly heard a trembling hum, and a blood crack opened on his scorched face. Tan Jianhu tried his best to fight to death, but he did not die.
Taiwan... Taiwan...
I am here!A hint of ecstasy flashed through Xiao Jian's eyes, which was covered with bloodshot. Unfortunately, with the wisdom of Long Pan, this surprise was too short.He was seriously injured and could not save him. The greatest compassion was to give him happiness and avoid continuing to suffer.
The old man pointed at his throat, but his hands were hard to become claws.Tan Jianhu couldn't see his eyes, and swallowed it with difficulty, and said with great effort: The thief... can be killed... the floating tripod... the sword... the pain is too great, and the voice is low again.
Xiao Jianzhi knew that he was alone, without any disciples or friends, and after his wife died, he had no worries in the world. Who knew that under the burning pain, the deputy chief of the Taishu still talked too much, and he slapped his throat with all his difficulties, and said stuttering:
Subordinate...house...coffee...spark...spark...
The tragic incident of the Demon Dao Tomb in Qingzhu Village has never forgotten. Not only did they pay for the travel expenses, they sent students to disguise themselves as capable, loyal and sophisticated, and sophisticated, to investigate Shixi County. Over the past six months, they collected more than 300 confessions, including the handwritten written by Shixi County Magistrate Chen Qiyuan, who was wearing a black hat and wanted to prove the evil deeds of Lu Yanqing and his gang.
Lord Tan had tested the old Taicheng's words. Seeing that he was not right about this matter, he was afraid of implicating his superiors, so he did not dare to ask the queen to preside over justice. He wrote a memorial, intending to bypass Taicheng, Fushi, and even the general Murong Rou of Zhendong to go to the capital to report this imperial complaint.He was a steward of the art instrument, and his articles were not the director. He carefully changed the words and sentences. He copied the manuscript less than half of it, and was locked in the chest of drawers in the room.Xiao Jianzhi has many eyes and ears in the courtyard and has already learned about it.
After hearing his insistence on his death, he realized that Tan Fuguo also had an unfulfilled wish and nodded.
I finished writing the memorial and submitted it to the Ministry of Justice, and I promised to return the justice of Qingzhu Village and teach Lu Yanqing and others to be punished.Tan Jianhu's mouthpiece, Yan Jin and others were all burnt, and they couldn't say much even if they thought about it. Even though they were so painful that they lost their minds, a dark light flashed through their eyes when they heard this, which was a relief.
Xiao Jianzhi couldn't bear to read it, but couldn't do it. He was confused and forgot that he could not speak, and murmured to himself:
What are your wishes and what is unfinished? I will do it for you.Anything is OK, no matter how stupid or ridiculous it is OK, I will not scold you, I will not laugh at you for being stupid, I will definitely... do it for you.
But what stupid things did Tan Fuguo really do?
The stupidest and most ridiculous thing in his life is to believe you Xiao Jianzhi Ah!
The old man even breathed like he was cutting himself, wishing that the dog could eat his heart and liver alive, the beast's teeth crushed the internal organs, and chewed it so hard... he regretted and hated him deeply.And in his arms, he still refused to die, as if he was looking straight at all his sins and fragility, shattering the old man's beliefs one after another.
It’s clear... it’s obviously so severe pain!Are you waiting for me to explain to me if I endure this hardship?
You... want to ask, have I done all the things that the old thief said just now, right?
Tan Jianhu seemed to want to open his mouth, but the burnt ball that looked like his lips and nose moved, but it didn't make a sound after all.
You want to ask... Is it me who controlled the demon sword and killed so many people in Lingguan Palace, Shuiyue Dingxuan, and Fenghuo Serial Dock?
You want to ask, is it me who incites unarmed refugees to surround the mountains and exposes them to the iron cavalry and guns, and thinks that the ravine is me, right?
You want to ask, after doing these unspeakable evil deeds, why can I still sleep peacefully, pretend to be hypocritical in front of others, shamelessly scold my children, and regard myself as an example of scholars... The old man's voice was so heartbroken, like a trapped beast dying and hurting people, and was ridiculed with self-harm:
Is it, the auxiliary country?
He had been preparing for this moment for a long time, although it was not for the purpose of talking to Jian Huyan at first.After countless times of shock at midnight, Xiao Jianzhi woke up from the nightmare pointed by thousands of people. Every face in the dream was either resentful or contemptuous, and with an indignation that could not be retorted.Only when the old man forces himself to think back and fight back can he stick to the evil path and move down.
But Tan Jianhu only closed his eyes and then tried hard to open it. His scattered gray eyes were still facing the old man, as if he wanted to listen.
Xiao Jianzhi seemed to have been whipped hard, and his heart was full of excitement and he was left with endless emptiness and loneliness.
Generally speaking, when talking about the truth that the Fuguo can understand, you often have to finish it in three sentences.If this number exceeds this, the deputy chief of the Taiwan Chief will be difficult to digest and is often used by Xiao Jianzhi to tease him as a topic of discussion.
Since your brain is not good, why bother yourself?Taicheng snorted coldly:
Ask less and listen more, just let it be if you don’t understand, so you can save your worries.It's not uncomfortable to ask someone to sell it.
Tai Cheng, I think the truth is simple, and three sentences are enough.
Talk about Jianhu rarely speaks back, it seems that he feels really wronged.Xiao Jianzhi squinted at him and sneered endlessly. There was someone as cheap as you, who wanted to let you go, but he even came up to ask for a fight.I asked again coldly:
What can be explained in three sentences is called truth, but what can be explained indescribable?
Call it arguing.The man in purple had no idea and replied:
Only those who are guilty need to argue.My subordinates always thought so.
The words were still in my ears, and I didn't dare to face his dim eyes. I sat down with my shoulders and depressed. Those things were all me... but they were interrupted.The meaning of the sword in my arms is unknown, and I can't tell whether it's moaning or wanting to speak. I don't know how much more Qingming is left, and life seems to be coming to an end.
Xiao Jianzhi did not want to leave any regrets, so he stroked his eyelids and gritted his teeth and said: What Yin thief said...is true.The reason behind it was unknown where to start. The dragon pan was so dignified that he was speechless. He let the rest pass by in a moment, and was anxious.
Tan Jianhu had some energy generated by somewhere, so he turned his left palm and held the back of the old man's hand.
Knowing that this is a rebirth, Xiao Jianzhi listened to him and said hoarsely: "Tai... I thought I was calling myself, so I was busy with the interface: I'm here!"The country is here...I am here.I'm here.
But the sword silence was gone, and I was afraid that the Taigong was not clear. I raised my strength and squinted my strength, squinted my cracked lips, and said with hissing: Tai... What Taigong did must... have a deep meaning.I am... I am not... I am satisfied and regretful. The corners of my mouth are slightly raised, and I am not as full as possible. My head slowly hangs down, leaning on the old man with peace of mind, as if I am asleep.
The old man was stunned for a long time and finally understood the meaning.Who needs to use this stupid thing to say with the last life?It’s worthy of your squatting in the sword tomb!I laughed uncontrollably, and I laughed so hard that I leaned back and forth, and my voice was like howling, my mouth and nose were bleeding, dyeing my broken collar red.
Talk about Fuguo, you... where did you come from the fool Ah!
I don't know if I ask someone to sell it.Fortunately, fools won't feel bad.
If the Chief of Tai is willing to sell, his subordinates will feel honored.
Tan Jianhu scratched his head when he said this, feeling a little embarrassed, as if he couldn't make any move, so he took advantage of Tai Cheng in vain, and it was rare to joke with Zigong.If someone else sells me... Taicheng might as well buy it while it's cheap.The subordinates are useless and can always push a wheelchair.
No one laughed at the jokes of Deputy Chief of the Taishou. Only when he was serious was he funny. The students who were attending the hospital felt chills when they heard this, and they were indescribable to embarrassment.I'm afraid Tan Jianhu would never have thought that he would have a day that made the old Taicheng laugh.
Xiao Jianzhi laughed wildly, and finally silently. He held Yu Yan's corpse, leaning on the scorched earth, his thin cheeks pressed against the burned face of his subordinates, his body shook slightly, and he kept murmuring: Stupid... Stupid...
With the exquisiteness of the Eight-Shielding Dragon Sword, if you achieve success, you can defeat the enemy in any way or even any style without placing a major risk. In history, there are few people in Kunpeng Academy who have used the method of climbing the Dragon Gate to respond to the enemy.
However, within the Condensation and Locking Vein, the dissipation of the sword force is slower than that of the outside world. In addition, the Cloud Sea Cangmao ignores the Condensation and wraps the true energy in the body. Every time the breakthrough of a layer, the shaking sound reconciles the inside and outside to make it blend together. Under such rare conditions, the accumulated force finally bursts the lock limit, and has the capital to die with the people of the Three Talents and Five Peaks.
Xiao Jianzhi's eyes were white, and he felt that every drop of blood and every trace of true energy in his body was swelling and exploding. The bones seemed to be instantly vaporized, and his consciousness flew with his body and suddenly faded. He didn't even feel pain, but it might be that it was disintegrating too quickly.In a trance, a trace of clarity flashed through my mind, and I felt relieved:
...I finally finished this guy!
Before she could laugh, the skeletons that spread out suddenly condensed. The feeling of renunciation outside the sky suddenly disappeared, and it became a dull and heavy skin. The old man's chest touched the ground, the turbid air was about to explode, the lips were irritated, and the warm liquid filled his mouth.
He thought he had broken several teeth and reached out to wipe it, but he realized that he could not move.The dust burst out in the huge hall and fell, nothing fell or scattered, let alone destroyed; in the crooked vision, a pair of cloth socks and straw sandals were not allowed to enlarge, and the wisp was fine and old, without giving people a sense of dirtyness, but it was a bit out of dust.
Zhongxiangyu must have warned you that "the lonely dragon and Qisheng" is a hurdle that must be deeply encouraged by practicing "Eight-faced Dragon Swords", but few people have really encountered it.Even though he was buzzing and tinnitus, he still heard a smile in Yin Hengye's voice.Not the arrogant and domineering kind, it still makes people feel cold.
What happened?Why is he unscathed?I...what happened to me?
Zhong Xiangyu may have realized the truth before he died, and I don’t know if he has time to tell you.
Unfortunately, Master Zhong didn't understand why "The Eight-Check Dragon Sword" was like this, let alone solve it.The one who revealed the truth to Xiao Jianpai was the omnipotent alien in the old man's impression.
The accumulated force only exists in the self-circumference, so climbing the dragon gate. In fundamental terms, it is destined to be unable to defeat the enemy, unless it has the ability to condensate the power of the vein, and through the lock limit, it retains the external sword force, and eventually the total force explodes, and there is nothing in the world to stop it.
But with the strength of three or five levels, why should we win with the enemy?This is true and wrong.
With your roots and bones, I don’t think I can get a glimpse of the state of “condensing the qi and locking the veins”.But if you keep this move, you may be able to kill this great enemy of this level.Yi Ren said: Or, I can re-cur a set of sword-driven mental techniques for you, remove the stacked designs, and enhance the power of the six-way sword technique in one fell swoop... How about?
The young man Xiao Jianzhi was not moved, but after experiencing the destruction of the academic institution and the remnant of his life, his mind was no longer as frivolous as before. He pondered for a moment and asked a cautious question: Do you think the predecessors of the Mingzong who created the "Eight-Character Dragon Sword" had reached the state of condensing the meridians and locking the veins. He deliberately left this puzzle to test future generations?
The stranger laughed.
If so, that guy is too bad, I don’t think so.He held a sword flower in his hand and said lightly:
Keep risks and difficulties for yourself, and strive to improve your realm. Until the day you break through your limits and sympathize with the world, you will be willing to use it to the enemy... This kind of little girl who is arrogant and takes off her pants and farts is indeed the tone of those corrupt scholars.Keep it to future generations, and generally do not get rid of boring thoughts such as tempering and encouraging each other.
The young man was silent for a long time and suddenly smiled.
Since that's the case, I appreciate your kindness.
Don't regret Ah.Yi Ren raised his eyebrows, and a hint of admiration flashed through his eyes.
...I will never regret it until death.
Even Aga failed to talk to him about this passage. The matter involved Xiao Jianzhu's treasure, and Yiren specially chose a time to be alone.In the decades that followed, Xiao Jianzhi did not reveal this secret to anyone, and he had never used the Youlong Sword and Cangmang Jue to maintain a glimmer of hope for his counterattack when he faced his opponents of three or five levels.
Today, Yin Hengye suddenly attacked, and Xiao Jianzhi was expected to come out, but it provided a unique opportunity to test the sword. The originally difficult harsh conditions were prepared one by one. The six sword techniques were filled with internal and external strength, just like dozens of Xiao Jianzhi took action together, as strong as the Hidden Saint, and it was difficult to resist.
At present, it can only be believed that Xiao Jianzhi sacrificed his life and failed to crush the lock limit. Before Condensing the Qi Breaking, the Qi Breaking was finally suppressed, but the old man's Zhou Tian Neiyuan was not as strong as this, and his meridians were destroyed, and he immediately became a useless person.
This statement is enough to evade most people. Anyway, they know that everything cannot be defeated by the gods in the three or five realms, and they are invincible, and mortals cannot resist.Unfortunately, Xiao Jianzhi is not an ordinary person.
Despite his defeat, Long Pan's brain and intelligence were still shocking, and his spirit flashed. He suddenly understood how Yin Hengye did it, and his heart was cold.
This method is worth a lot of money.It is when the Qi is exploded, it repeatedly lifts the lock limit and condenses it again, and instantly dozens of degrees, relaxing the instantaneous change and eliminating the flood collapse.This method is extremely difficult and simple: it is only a hasty response at the critical moment, but even the invincible Emperor Wu Lie could not do it; but Yin Hengye always kept his hand, just like he had known Xiao Jian's trump card, and waited for him to burn his whole body to wait for his leisure to resolve it in time...
Xiao Jianzhi is not stupid, and he has put a lot of effort into Yin Hengye's old age. Putting aside his secret identity and having a clear understanding of his Confucian qualifications, he must be inseparable from the Kunpeng Academy.The Sikong family and Shengmogang have been in conflict for more than a century. With this relationship, even if you can't enter the school, you can disguise yourself in and steal the school by impersonating a name. You can't escape the investigation of the main family afterwards.
Yin Hengye is not as bright as Zeng Gong. He has no copper walls and iron walls covering the mountain and his transcendent status protection. Only with the support of Sikong can we achieve today.He has been firmly sitting in the position of the head of the Nine Tong Saints for many years, which shows that he has nothing to do with the Kunpeng Academy.
Because of this, Xiao Jianzhi regarded the Eight-Popular Dragon Sword as the ultimate trump card to deal with Yin Sheng. It is in the sense of reason, and Yin Hengye cannot escape the disaster.
The old man did not deceive his old partner who had been working with for many years, but he just didn't give up his full plans to Uncle Qi.When he met Yin thief, he confirmed it with his own eyes that it was true. If Yin Hengye suddenly regretted taking action, Xiao Jianzhi would have the intention to die together.It's been so many years, and all the good and bad have been done. Let everyone be relieved at once. The old man thought sarcastically, with a hint of pleasure of taking off his hands and putting them all in.
There are hundreds of Confucian scholars, and Kunpeng Academy is one of the few places where I can’t reach my hand. Your idea is not wrong, I can only say that my luck is too bad.As if he heard the old man’s suspicion, Yin Hengye squatted down with his robe and said warmly:
Although I have not entered the institution, I have made a friend from the institution.This person is amazing and talented. If Yu Shengmogang served as the tutor and even the lord of the mansion, he would have thought that those bullshit things would not have happened in the mansion.My friend is quite aware of the disadvantages of the Dragon Sword. Although I abandon the sword and study the sword, I have been discussing with it for many years, and my fellow civil and military practitioners have listened to it a lot.
(So... I was trapped! All of this... was long before his plan!)
Xiao Jianzhi became furious and his whole body trembled. The power he had generated from somewhere suddenly supported his upper body, not caring about any moves and snatched his arms towards the enemy, but Yin Hengye got up and kicked it off the ground, Bang!It rolled a few turns on the ground, like a bag of earthen bags.
...Taisho!
In the courtyard, Tan Jianhu's eyes were about to break, his palms were as bright as fiery iron, but they were entangled by the same scorching axe blade.
During the fierce battle, Nangong Lun, who had always been wandering around, made up the vacant position and used six swords in a row. The blade light shook off the blood like a snake, but none of them fell to nothing.Tan Jianhu cracked his clothes and wore his wounds. He groaned, and finally took a step back. He reluctantly turned his arms and pulled Nie Yuse behind him. His left collar was lifted open by the tip of the knife. If he hadn't shrunk in time, he would have ended up with the heart-breaking heart.
The melting weapon does not focus on routines, and the palm techniques are rough and sparse, and they rely entirely on fire to defeat the enemy.Nangong could not resist the displacement attack, not because he was afraid of the power of the melting soldier and wanted to use the sword corpse as a shield, but because he analyzed the tricks of Jianhu, seized the moment of using old age, and caused the greatest damage in one fell swoop.
Such vicious eyesight is actually the essence of Confucianism's sword; but in the midst of fierce fighting, he can still distract himself from calculating like holding a bead chip, which is the most powerful part of Huigong's finger.There are only a few people who know these martial scholars, which is a waste of the foundation of these two schools of thought.
Lord Tan was in a hurry to fall, Cui Yanyue's pressure suddenly decreased, and she finally had enough money to turn around. Seeing Xiao Jian's paper lying on the ground in the hall, red stains spread under her face, and she didn't know what to do. The blood hatred of Jiao Anting's door surged into her heart, and her eyes were red:
Thieves!But I will teach you how to complete the disaster today and sacrifice to the spirits of my parents, brothers and sisters!The axe blade swirled, swept across his cloak of red armor. Although the laughter was fierce, he still swayed two lines of blood and tears. His whole body was like a cloud of fire, and he rushed into the inner hall with the hot wind!
Yin Hengye's eyes condensed, and the whistling giant red-haired man suddenly bounced away, his burly body staggered down the steps, with axe blade clanging!He rushed into the ground and stopped retreating.
The Confucian scholar said harmoniously: There is no water in the underworld, so don’t urge the orchid boat to urge it! This person is of great use to me, and no one can afford his life. However, the world is extremely painful, and there are those who die, Mr. Cui Wu should understand it. Cui Yanyue remembered that Baoai's little sister was ravaged, tightened her fists, and her fingernails stabbed her palms and her palms were still bleeding. Suddenly, she thought to her master, who was the most regretful pain in the world, and she was so sad that she was in a state of dying.
Yin Hengye saw that his seven emotions changed instantly, and knew that his words would take effect. No matter how meticulous they were, they would not get a better result. So he ignored them and asked Xiao Jian's paper and took them back. He walked straight to the courtyard like a rag.
How many times have Tan Jianhu seen him suffer such shame since he was with Tai Cheng?I was angry and ignored the officials' self-discipline. I shook my palm and grabbed my five fingers.
The opponent's Nangong attacked him tightly, with a knife covering his body, and his white robe flying, almost missing his body.Suddenly, he was dragged down by a huge force, and he flew towards his opponent. He couldn't help but lose his color. He quickly stabbed the steel knife into his palm, raising his sleeves to cover his head and face.
The melted blade slurry shot backwards, burning the sleeves of the robe, burning the skin, and the hair and beards spontaneously ignited in the wind, and countless sparks burst out.Nangong Lu holds breathing with pain to prevent the heat wave from destroying the throat and lungs.
This sun-falling red is the most powerful move among the few killer moves of the melting soldiers. It can suck the enemy in a slap, which is a hundred times more powerful than the dragon-capturing skills and the crane-control skills. Before the opponent can get into the palm of his hand, he melted his weapons into a ball of burnt.I talked about the success of the adult art, but I never used this trick to fight with others. I rarely demonstrated my practice on weekdays. I can imagine how powerful it is.
Nangong Lun was known as the Sage of War and knew all the martial arts of the East China Sects as they knew. Wouldn't he know that the red falls to the sun?
Finally, Tan Jianhu avoided the life of others. Seeing that he had failed and it was difficult to fight back, he swung his arm and shook the fire-ridden Confucian scholar.Nangong Lun fell into the corridor, hit the ground with his back, pulled off the numerical image, and once it was covered with sparks, it burned up.
Tan Jianhu pounced towards the inner hall, Cui Yanyue blocked her feet at the bottom of the steps, and saw another fierce battle. Suddenly, a sound of chilling sound was heard. The bronze shadow in the sky swept down, and the wings flashing with metal blunt light gathered, and the huge beak was like a hook, rushing towards Yin Hengye under the eaves, which was the horn-feathered golden eagle that held his life to protect the master!
...What a ferocious flat-haired beast, he didn't even take the "Destroying Formation" seriously!
Yin Hengye raised his arm and burst into pieces. The diving golden eagle was like an arrow, crashing into the eaves, but he could not tear apart the old man holding Xiao Jian's collar and standing under the eaves in one hand. The huge bird body stopped at Yin Hengye's palm at an extremely twisted and strange angle, as if he bumped into an invisible steel barrier, making a brittle sound of bones that made people sore and cracked, and blood beads collapsed, and together with the scattered rafters of the eaves, condensed in the air.
The next moment, Yin Hengye's figure had not changed. He looked like a palm that supported the sky but he had raised his four fingers at some point. His index finger was raised, and countless lights and shadows were crisscrossing, like thunder and foam, both illusion and real. The golden eagle suddenly unsealed and bounced open, making a sharp roar, and the giant body that had lost its center of gravity rolled to the ground, and a big pit broke out in the courtyard. Tan Jianhu, Cui Yanyue and others walked away.
Yin Hengye showed a look of surprise and immediately turned into praise.
Eat my "Dynasty and Light Finger" and you can still survive, it is truly a foreign object!Such ability is worthy of being one of the top experts in the world, and it is worthy of the reputation of "Cold Pond and Geese Trace".With his hidden holy knowledge, when he sees the Golden Eagle, he will know what his true identity is Gao Liuchan, who has been protected and hidden by Xiao Jianzhi for many years and leaned as the last trump card.At this point, Gu Muquan could be said to be defeated, and there was no secret to Yin Hengye.
The horned golden eagle crashed out of the pit, and the remaining momentum continued. The ground on the patio seemed to be crushed by a giant wheel, plowing out a rugged and deep groove; while the copper-colored eagle feathers stained with red blood fluttered, the golden eagle made the wings fly, and the strong wind blew and tilted, and even people could hardly stand.
It should be noted that there is a birth-destruction array around Baipin Hall. For birds and animals, it is like a burning furnace of sun and fire. Not to mention getting close, it is extremely difficult to even look directly. Therefore, when the Golden Eagle came with Cui Yanyue, it just flew across the courtyard, threw the person down and left.
The original alien species of Tianjing has a very long life span. The horned golden eagle has been with Qi Uncle Qi for more than 40 years. It is very spiritual. She knows the importance of Xiao Jianzhi to her master. She endured the harm of the destruction formation and tried her best to rescue her. She bumped into the front of her before Condensing the Kung Fu and locking the veins. Not only did she hurt her muscles and bones, but she was afraid that her internal organs would also be severely damaged. Then she could still flap her wings and fly away. It was no wonder that Yin Sheng praised her and looked at her with the top masters.
The wing shadow soared into the sky, almost covering most of the courtyard. Cui Yanyue leaned against the eaves columns, covering her mouth and nose with a cloak. She looked through the flying gravel grass chips, facing Yin Hengye’s four eyes under the eaves. She knew her heart. A touch of cruel pleasure flashed through her red eyes, and she slashed out with a knife, hitting the golden eagle’s legs!
The demon sword that was enough to cut gold and jade was only stuck between the muscles and bones when entering the body, and it was difficult to move forward any further. However, the eagle had no strength to throw it away, and its body sank and ascends with blood.Cui Yanyue's left arm suddenly grew, and she clung to the sharp hook claws soaked in blood. Each person and an eagle swayed like this, Ran Wuyun.
Yin Heng picked up his beard and nodded repeatedly: The child can teach, and the child can teach.He dragged Xiao Jian's paper collar and continued to drag down the stairs.Xiao Jian's paper surging inwardly, and before he could even adjust his breath, he bumped and knocked and almost fainted. He tried hard to maintain the clarity, and suddenly felt Yin Hengye's heart was cold all over his body, and he said with all his strength:
Fu... Fuguo... walk... but I can't even speak out the complete sentence. The eight extraordinary meridians seem to be about to split, and they will collapse and melt in the next moment.But I saw a stubborn iron-moving figure scattering dust and sand. The purple-collar national character's face was no longer as silence as usual, and it was so quiet that it made people feel cold, but it wasn't that talking about who Jianhu was?
Go...assist...go...
Yin Hengye shook his head, and his eyes were filled with pity.He heard it, Xiao Jianpai.Unfortunately, Lord Tan will not leave, right?The last sentence is what the Zilian Man said.Tan Jianhu ignored his provocation and said in a deep voice: Let go of Tai Cheng.
...Will you spare me?Yin Hengye was almost laughing and looked back with a strange and interesting look.
Talk about Jianhu is not in touch. Perhaps he understands the gap in strength between the two sides and says nothing is meaningless, so he simply sets aside the merits to increase the internal energy of the fortune and puts forward a stance to catch the enemy.Although Yin Hengye was sure to win, he did not dare to underestimate the melting force. He turned his arms and threw it away, and touched it!He threw Xiao Jian's paper onto the steps, but he did not speak out so quickly, but only made a call for advice:
…Experience.
Tan Jianhu's eyebrows were cold, and the iron palm entered the palace, and the heat wave was like a flame dragon snatching the pearl, rushing towards Yin Hengye.
As soon as the ultimate move came out, the old scholar suddenly disappeared. His flame palm seemed to have entered a state of no one, and went straight to Xiao Jian's paper scroll that could not move!
Tan Jianhu's mind was not moved, and he instinctively turned back his arms. The boot gang was stuck in the ground and turned around like a whirlwind. The edge of his palm brushed out like a whirlpool. The offensive did not diminish and turned behind him!
Suddenly, someone praised him after hearing this: Good skills!The back of the neck became terrified, and he hurriedly closed his posture. The whole person was like an out-of-control top, rolling for several turns, finally stopped his body, and knelt on one knee, his shirt and robe had been worn out in many places, his crown and bun were scattered, and his two strands of hair fell on his forehead, making him feel indescribable.
Yin Hengye stood there all the time, as if he had never moved slightly, gently stroking his palms, and there was no trace of banter in his expression and tone. It can be said that he was a serious matter that he had never seen before since he appeared.
Comparing the tricks of the melting force gadgets is simply not worth a joke; being able to reach this level is your ability, which is really admirable.The old man is very sorry:
Even if the Taoist Divine Fire is resurrected, I would not be as quick as possible when I change my moves.It's a pity that you have no successor.
Tan Jianhu didn't know that this was a great affirmation for Yin Hengye, who had entered the Three Talents and Five Peaks and had rarely fought seriously for many years.He heard from the Taicheng talk about the realm signs of the three or five masters. It was estimated that the body technique of dividing light into shadows. With the speed of Yin Hengye, he could make a finger on his back. I don’t know how despicable he was, but he didn’t kill him.
Lord Tan is not good at strategy, so he simply does not think about it and re-move the Neiyuan, preparing to launch another offensive, and wait for an opportunity to steal the old Taicheng; as for how to escape, he will make plans again.
But I heard Yin Hengye say: I always cherish talents and do not want to waste my life in vain. You respect Xiao Jianzhi as a god and are willing to sacrifice his blood for him. Do you know that this person's bad things are worthy of your sacrifice?Tan Jianhu was the most unhelpful slandering Tai Cheng, and his face darkened, and there was nothing else. Another palm of the central palace was the flames stopped seven feet in front of Yin Hengye. Tan Jianhu couldn't move forward, his horse stance stood firm, and his palms were pushed out in a row, causing the invisible air wall to vibrate. The air gradually twisted and trembled, and turned red. Each blow seemed to leave a light red palm print in the void. Although it disappeared in an instant, it was a wonder.
Yin Hengye raised his arm slightly, and everything within seven feet in front of him was condensed. No matter how hard the sword scepter was, the sword scepter was flying, and the air was boiling. The old scholar in straw sandals and cloth robe was still leisurely, stroked his beard with his left hand and spoke calmly:
Xiao Jianzhi led a secret organization called "Gushe", gathered bandits to conspire to rebel, plotted to assassinate General Zhendong, and then surrounded Feng Yan at Alan Mountain, with misconduct... This is a serious crime that implicated the nine clans. If Lord Tan refused to destroy his relatives for justice, he would inevitably be implicated by him.Weiwei told Xiao Jianzhi that everything he did since he took over the Guzhao, was inevitably mixed with the evil deeds of the Ping'an Talisman faction. Xiao Jianzhi's strength has not yet recovered, and he is sometimes faint and sometimes awake, so it is difficult to argue.
The space in front of him was locked, and he didn't know what secret method he used, but the sound could still penetrate the restriction and was transmitted into the ears of Tan Jianhu, as clear as a veneer.Talk about Jianhu and turned a blind eye to it, and he kept using the invisible wall of defense created by Condensing the Body and Locking the Vein as a practice wall. The air gradually became hot and hot by the flame palm.
Yin Hengye said about the situation of tea, but the melting army had never stopped. The sword scepter seemed to have endless internal strength, and there was no need to adjust the breath and exercise. With this dazzling red light, the air wall that could almost see its range and size with the naked eye as the center, the huge courtyard was as fierce as a furnace. Although the palm power was far from breaking through the lock limit, it was enough to eliminate the high heat of gold and iron, which forced Yin Hengye to use his skills to resist. When he came back to his senses, he had already reached the point of competing with his internal strength. For the Yin Sheng, who was ranked among the three talents, it was a great shame and awesome. He suddenly felt relieved:
...It's all at the critical moment of life and death, and I'm still thinking about continuing your unfulfilled ambition!Only then did I realize that the effort was wasted.
Xiao Jianzhi used the characteristics of Condensing the Killing of the Vein and wanted to return to the enemy. This plan was not unpopular.Unfortunately, Yin Hengye had already seen the secret of climbing the Longmen, waiting for his work. Xiao Jian's paper failed and ended up with a broken meridian and a paralysis of half of his body.
Talking about the sword and palm hitting the lock limit, although it was difficult to hurt Yin Hengye in the slightest, he accidentally discovered the locking power of the air wall, but this time it was not the force, but the temperature.
The melting weapon is not as good as the Dragon Sword, and it has no accumulation of power. No matter how many palms are added, it cannot force Yin Hengye to use all his strength.However, the fire power of the melting weapon can turn iron into slurry water in an instant, and dozens or even hundreds of palms are stacked up and concentrated on the front of the Yin Sheng... When Yin Hengye returns to his senses, he has to raise his ten-way success power and lock it up to avoid being eaten by the fire wall as bright as magma.
Tan Jianhu may not have seen through the mystery of climbing the Dragon Gate. However, after spending more than ten years with Xiao Jianzhi, the two have never realized the tacit understanding of each other. Under the disadvantage that their foundation cannot compete with the Three Talents and Five Peaks, they both use the lock limits to use their own characteristics to push Yin Hengye to the dilemma of the total duel with the shock sound of the Dragon Sword and the high heat and multiplication of the melting force player.
With the power of the Hidden Saint, it can easily penetrate Tan Jianhu's palm power and use the power of the dividing light to transform into shadow to avoid the edge of his edge. However, when Tan Jianhu died, the flames were out of control and exploded, and Yin Hengye might not be able to escape unscathed. In fact, the heat of the air wall at this time was at the limit of the old man. The three or five levels of the power can lock the attack, but it cannot cool down. The boiling red air wall itself is the most deadly killer.
Yin Hengye finally understood that this person could not convince him.
No matter how amazing and amazing he trained the boring and fussy army player, his stubbornness made Yin Hengye completely lose the interest in using him.The fire burned the old scholar's skin. If it weren't for the internal force to block his breathing and instead of picking turtle breathing, just absorbing heat into the lungs, burning the internal organs to burn... Last time, he had to use ten success forces to avoid the trouble of life-threatening. When did it happen?Yin Hengye's face was solemn. In addition to being angry, he felt a little regret in his heart and said loudly:
Talk about adults!Sending your life here is worthy of your single-passing lineage of the Chiding Sect and your ambition to manage the world and help the people?Talk about the sword and scepter, and the flames came out continuously, making the air wall even hotter. The red light was like a corona, and it was hard to look directly at it.
Yin Hengye snorted coldly, raised his right arm, activated his skills, and slowly took a step forward. The golden crow-like thorny wall moved equally, pressing towards Tan Jianhu!
Talk about Jianhu's skill and skills are different. He is not afraid of high heat. He has no choice but to lift the air wall to an unimaginable high temperature by dozens of palms. The Hidden Saint, who is ranked among the three talents, is hard to resist. It is approaching about a foot, and the heat is increased by more than a few times?In an instant, the sleeves of the robe turned into ashes, and flame spots appeared all over the body, which suddenly appeared and disappeared; the cloth turned into ashes in a blink of an eye, and then the skin was covered with flesh and blood. The scorched smoke just started to rise, and even the smoke column was burned out, and nothing was left.
No one understands the danger and terror of this fire wall better than Tan Jianhu. Seeing that the thief who had killed the old Taicheng was approaching one foot, he refused to retreat no matter what, gritted his teeth and blasted into the lock limit. His palms were about to melt like iron, and they were almost disfigured, as if they were about to turn into slurry water in the next moment. The indescribable burning pain made the face of the purple-shaped national character look terrifyingly green, but the sweat was unable to form. Before the skin was oozing out, it turned into steam. It was like a needle poking a knife and cutting it, almost incomplete.
Xiao Jianzhi, who was paralyzed at the steps, finally woke up and was not choked by the heat waves. He was suffering from being unable to speak, so he had to crawl and crawl. He knew it was difficult to fight again and could not stop Yin thief, but he could not watch his loyal subordinates die.
(Go away...Go away! Old thief Yin can't kill me, don't... don't sacrifice his life here!)
On the other side, Tan Jianhu endured the harsh pain of peeling the iron stick, and pierced one end into the fire wall, as if he had to hit Yin Hengye with a palm before he could stop.Yin Hengye looked at him with a blue face, and looked like a madman, and he was slightly stunned. He returned to his mind and realized that his body had been lifted to the extreme. He continued to stalemate and would be injured by high fever. He shook his head and groaned:
Yes, that man, as stubborn as foolish as this!After releasing the lock limit, tens of the palms were spit out quickly. Before the fire wall collapsed and scattered, it blasted through Tan Jianhu, who was reluctant to get out of his palm!
Amid the angry roar, the purple-bore man wrapped in flames rushed out of the fire barrier. The terrifying heat and powerful palm force brought some flesh and blood, as light as squeezing out the flesh from the ripe berries, making the originally strong body, which suddenly became much smaller, but did not stop the palm.
Bang!The palm that was almost about to see the bone pressed on Yin Sheng’s chest, and even the dust did not rise much.
Yin Hengye looked straight at the Chiding Sect's legend, which was beyond recognition and looked like an evil ghost, and a hint of regret flashed through his eyes and murmured: The naked-handed melting army will be awesome from now on!The chest was slightly erect, and with a sound of peeling, Tan Jianhu's right arm was broken with shoulders. The broken mouth was like charcoal ash. When it fell, the left calf broke from under the knee, and the whole person fell into pieces. However, there was not much pus and blood under his body. They were all steamed by high heat, and the boiling smoke column kept rushing out, and the middle-aged man wanted to vomit.
The out-of-control heat flow passed through the Tanjian Si and rushed to the front hall. Even the flames came out without any reason. The strange evaporated in the air, and the walls, columns, and tiles were instantly scorched, and the calligraphy and paintings were ashes.The beautiful and elegant wooden structure turned into a ruin in the blink of an eye, like an immortal's finger, a thousand years in a flash.
Xiao Jian's eyes were about to break, and it was hard to believe that the scorched thing in front of him was the deputy who was with Chen and Xu. His hands were intertwined, as if he was not aware of the pain, and he crawled over the embers and blood stains like crazy, and moved hard toward the sword scepter.
Assistant... Assistant...
You're right, I can't kill you.But there are countless ways to make your life worse than death, and this is just one of them.
Yin Hengye looked down at him like a maggot.This is the hell I have prepared for you, of course, it's just the beginning.Guess who will be next?Xiao Jianpai seemed to have not heard of it, and he crawled with his hair, with only one thing left in his eyes.
In Yin Heng and the wild step on the railing, Kala!With a sound, he stomped the carbonized broken arm and suddenly remembered something again.
If this son is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles.The sleeves of the robe raised slightly, pointing the wind penetrated Nie Yuse's head leaning against the pillar to regulate his breathing. When the short and pale young man fell, he still looked shocked.
Xiao Jianzhi went through a lot of hardships to climb to the scorched corpse, not caring about the scorched smoke, and hugged Tan Jianhu, who was inhumane, and suddenly heard a trembling hum, and a blood crack opened on his scorched face. Tan Jianhu tried his best to fight to death, but he did not die.
Taiwan... Taiwan...
I am here!A hint of ecstasy flashed through Xiao Jian's eyes, which was covered with bloodshot. Unfortunately, with the wisdom of Long Pan, this surprise was too short.He was seriously injured and could not save him. The greatest compassion was to give him happiness and avoid continuing to suffer.
The old man pointed at his throat, but his hands were hard to become claws.Tan Jianhu couldn't see his eyes, and swallowed it with difficulty, and said with great effort: The thief... can be killed... the floating tripod... the sword... the pain is too great, and the voice is low again.
Xiao Jianzhi knew that he was alone, without any disciples or friends, and after his wife died, he had no worries in the world. Who knew that under the burning pain, the deputy chief of the Taishu still talked too much, and he slapped his throat with all his difficulties, and said stuttering:
Subordinate...house...coffee...spark...spark...
The tragic incident of the Demon Dao Tomb in Qingzhu Village has never forgotten. Not only did they pay for the travel expenses, they sent students to disguise themselves as capable, loyal and sophisticated, and sophisticated, to investigate Shixi County. Over the past six months, they collected more than 300 confessions, including the handwritten written by Shixi County Magistrate Chen Qiyuan, who was wearing a black hat and wanted to prove the evil deeds of Lu Yanqing and his gang.
Lord Tan had tested the old Taicheng's words. Seeing that he was not right about this matter, he was afraid of implicating his superiors, so he did not dare to ask the queen to preside over justice. He wrote a memorial, intending to bypass Taicheng, Fushi, and even the general Murong Rou of Zhendong to go to the capital to report this imperial complaint.He was a steward of the art instrument, and his articles were not the director. He carefully changed the words and sentences. He copied the manuscript less than half of it, and was locked in the chest of drawers in the room.Xiao Jianzhi has many eyes and ears in the courtyard and has already learned about it.
After hearing his insistence on his death, he realized that Tan Fuguo also had an unfulfilled wish and nodded.
I finished writing the memorial and submitted it to the Ministry of Justice, and I promised to return the justice of Qingzhu Village and teach Lu Yanqing and others to be punished.Tan Jianhu's mouthpiece, Yan Jin and others were all burnt, and they couldn't say much even if they thought about it. Even though they were so painful that they lost their minds, a dark light flashed through their eyes when they heard this, which was a relief.
Xiao Jianzhi couldn't bear to read it, but couldn't do it. He was confused and forgot that he could not speak, and murmured to himself:
What are your wishes and what is unfinished? I will do it for you.Anything is OK, no matter how stupid or ridiculous it is OK, I will not scold you, I will not laugh at you for being stupid, I will definitely... do it for you.
But what stupid things did Tan Fuguo really do?
The stupidest and most ridiculous thing in his life is to believe you Xiao Jianzhi Ah!
The old man even breathed like he was cutting himself, wishing that the dog could eat his heart and liver alive, the beast's teeth crushed the internal organs, and chewed it so hard... he regretted and hated him deeply.And in his arms, he still refused to die, as if he was looking straight at all his sins and fragility, shattering the old man's beliefs one after another.
It’s clear... it’s obviously so severe pain!Are you waiting for me to explain to me if I endure this hardship?
You... want to ask, have I done all the things that the old thief said just now, right?
Tan Jianhu seemed to want to open his mouth, but the burnt ball that looked like his lips and nose moved, but it didn't make a sound after all.
You want to ask... Is it me who controlled the demon sword and killed so many people in Lingguan Palace, Shuiyue Dingxuan, and Fenghuo Serial Dock?
You want to ask, is it me who incites unarmed refugees to surround the mountains and exposes them to the iron cavalry and guns, and thinks that the ravine is me, right?
You want to ask, after doing these unspeakable evil deeds, why can I still sleep peacefully, pretend to be hypocritical in front of others, shamelessly scold my children, and regard myself as an example of scholars... The old man's voice was so heartbroken, like a trapped beast dying and hurting people, and was ridiculed with self-harm:
Is it, the auxiliary country?
He had been preparing for this moment for a long time, although it was not for the purpose of talking to Jian Huyan at first.After countless times of shock at midnight, Xiao Jianzhi woke up from the nightmare pointed by thousands of people. Every face in the dream was either resentful or contemptuous, and with an indignation that could not be retorted.Only when the old man forces himself to think back and fight back can he stick to the evil path and move down.
But Tan Jianhu only closed his eyes and then tried hard to open it. His scattered gray eyes were still facing the old man, as if he wanted to listen.
Xiao Jianzhi seemed to have been whipped hard, and his heart was full of excitement and he was left with endless emptiness and loneliness.
Generally speaking, when talking about the truth that the Fuguo can understand, you often have to finish it in three sentences.If this number exceeds this, the deputy chief of the Taiwan Chief will be difficult to digest and is often used by Xiao Jianzhi to tease him as a topic of discussion.
Since your brain is not good, why bother yourself?Taicheng snorted coldly:
Ask less and listen more, just let it be if you don’t understand, so you can save your worries.It's not uncomfortable to ask someone to sell it.
Tai Cheng, I think the truth is simple, and three sentences are enough.
Talk about Jianhu rarely speaks back, it seems that he feels really wronged.Xiao Jianzhi squinted at him and sneered endlessly. There was someone as cheap as you, who wanted to let you go, but he even came up to ask for a fight.I asked again coldly:
What can be explained in three sentences is called truth, but what can be explained indescribable?
Call it arguing.The man in purple had no idea and replied:
Only those who are guilty need to argue.My subordinates always thought so.
The words were still in my ears, and I didn't dare to face his dim eyes. I sat down with my shoulders and depressed. Those things were all me... but they were interrupted.The meaning of the sword in my arms is unknown, and I can't tell whether it's moaning or wanting to speak. I don't know how much more Qingming is left, and life seems to be coming to an end.
Xiao Jianzhi did not want to leave any regrets, so he stroked his eyelids and gritted his teeth and said: What Yin thief said...is true.The reason behind it was unknown where to start. The dragon pan was so dignified that he was speechless. He let the rest pass by in a moment, and was anxious.
Tan Jianhu had some energy generated by somewhere, so he turned his left palm and held the back of the old man's hand.
Knowing that this is a rebirth, Xiao Jianzhi listened to him and said hoarsely: "Tai... I thought I was calling myself, so I was busy with the interface: I'm here!"The country is here...I am here.I'm here.
But the sword silence was gone, and I was afraid that the Taigong was not clear. I raised my strength and squinted my strength, squinted my cracked lips, and said with hissing: Tai... What Taigong did must... have a deep meaning.I am... I am not... I am satisfied and regretful. The corners of my mouth are slightly raised, and I am not as full as possible. My head slowly hangs down, leaning on the old man with peace of mind, as if I am asleep.
The old man was stunned for a long time and finally understood the meaning.Who needs to use this stupid thing to say with the last life?It’s worthy of your squatting in the sword tomb!I laughed uncontrollably, and I laughed so hard that I leaned back and forth, and my voice was like howling, my mouth and nose were bleeding, dyeing my broken collar red.
Talk about Fuguo, you... where did you come from the fool Ah!
I don't know if I ask someone to sell it.Fortunately, fools won't feel bad.
If the Chief of Tai is willing to sell, his subordinates will feel honored.
Tan Jianhu scratched his head when he said this, feeling a little embarrassed, as if he couldn't make any move, so he took advantage of Tai Cheng in vain, and it was rare to joke with Zigong.If someone else sells me... Taicheng might as well buy it while it's cheap.The subordinates are useless and can always push a wheelchair.
No one laughed at the jokes of Deputy Chief of the Taishou. Only when he was serious was he funny. The students who were attending the hospital felt chills when they heard this, and they were indescribable to embarrassment.I'm afraid Tan Jianhu would never have thought that he would have a day that made the old Taicheng laugh.
Xiao Jianzhi laughed wildly, and finally silently. He held Yu Yan's corpse, leaning on the scorched earth, his thin cheeks pressed against the burned face of his subordinates, his body shook slightly, and he kept murmuring: Stupid... Stupid...
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