Marty Jianghu

Chapter 79 Raid in the middle of the night

Su Qianyang said again: "In the battle of the unknown youth that day, my brother Meng Wuya used the innate creation palm of the Taoist treasure book, but the innate creation palm also has its drawbacks. Once it is practiced to 15%, it is no more difficult than climbing to the sky. If you want to improve it, you can only get true qi and internal strength from the outside world, you can go to the Chen Lou, otherwise In this life, if you don't advance, you will retreat. However, if you want to get true internal strength from the outside world, unless someone gives it to you, you will have to embark on the magic road and impose it on others. Ouyang Hongmen is a rare Taoist genius for a hundred years. If he can learn from each other's strengths and create a higher level of martial arts, he is not an ordinary person.

Yang Jing was stunned and didn't expect it to be so complicated.

Su Qianyang said, "It's time now. In less than an hour, the man will let people take you into the execution room again. At that time, you will have no way to live."

Yang Jingqi said, "How do you know that they will come to mention me within an hour?"

Su Qianyang snorted coldly, "This is just a criminal's path. For ordinary people, Mao is the most awake and sound moment, and the will is also the weakest. If you grasp this time, you will easily kill people."

Yang Jing shivered, "What should I do?"

Su Qianyang smiled and gave him an instruction.

Yang Jing said in a daze, "Does this really work?"

Southwest stack.

Xiong looked at Zhou Qian, who had been burned to ashes, and couldn't believe that he would die like this if he didn't find a water source in his dream? In reality, once the flying tiger in his body can't control himself, he will die worse. Thinking about it, Xiongfeng knows that his fate is completely in the mouth of this flying tiger. This guy came out and wanted to go in, and went in without a trace.

"Who!" The strong wind only felt a gust of gloomy wind behind it.

At this time, three people jumped out to see that they were not decent people.

"Are you the one who took the flying tiger bottle?" An old man with a long white beard asked, followed by two middle-aged men, who looked very deep and mysterious.

"Are you afraid you made a mistake?" Xiongfeng pretended to be surprised.

"I don't think people who are dying will lie, not to mention Liu Liu's bastards!"

Xiongfeng understood everything and said, "Are you from the demon religion?"

"Just because you dare to call us demons, you deserve to die! I, Bai Er, was the first person to kill you.

"If you hand over the flying tiger bottle, I will spare you immortality!" The leader shouted.

At this time, Bai Er's knife attacked the right wing of Xiongfeng and flew towards him after kicking Xiongfeng. The subtle time and angle, coupled with no warning in advance, scared him to quickly close the horizontal block of the knife.

'When!' With a clear sound, the famous weapon made of fine iron was broken in the middle. For some reason, the majestic palm became a little stronger than before. Bai San opened his mouth and spewed blood, flew backwards like a broken kite, broke the edge fence of the ship, and fell into the sea.

Xiongfeng's palm soared again under the height of his power. In the screaming and howling, the masters of the magic religion followed him and fell. Either the blade left his hand or the flesh and blood splashed, and no one was saved.

In an instant, the majestic wind has flown to the ground and the unintentional Taoist and Bai Wangfeng who are about to jump.

This is the consequence of the magic knife!

At this time, a thunderous sound sounded in the corridor.

'Bum!' The wood in the corridor was blown away by the wind's palm wind, and a dark shadow broke out of the wall with a foot-long strange weapon and flew to the high sky on the front of the wind. He smiled and said, "The grandson of the iron flute beggar lives up to its reputation."

Xiongfeng doesn't understand when he became the grandson of the old beggar. Isn't he too intimate with the iron flute beggar on the tile?

Xiongfeng snorted angrily and kept catching up with him.

"Hang!"

A steel knife was shown to Zhu Ba and the one who had never been talking.

Zhu Ba laughed, bent his fingers like hooks, and cut into two knives to the Xiongfeng. At the same time, the silent man jumped to Xiongfeng's shoulder, turned over halfway, and flew to the top of Xiongfeng's head.

Zhu Ba secretly complained in his heart, and the three of them were of the same heart, and their skills doubled. The enemy came from a pair of three brothers who are more super expert in this regard. With 60 or 70 years of joint combat experience, they immediately compared their advantages, which also shows the strength of the enemy's mastery and strength.

"Hoho!"

Zhu Ba's left and right hands hit behind Xiang Xiongfeng, while the silencer and Bai Erfen hit both sides of the Xiongfeng.

The soaring is rolled down from the top.

The strong wind hits up and down, and the dust on the road is rolled up, which is finging.

Zhu Bawei smiled and shouted, "Then it's terrible, but it's a pity that I'm going to die so early." With a sweep of his hand, a dark black iron knife came to his hand, stabbing his face like lightning towards his majestic wind, without teaching the enemy the slightest chance to breathe.

These two magic knives suddenly appeared from behind their back, which were already the first to dominate, and relied on much deeper internal power than the majestic wind to fight hard, showing that they had the upper hand both psychologically and strategically.

"Hang!"

"Huo!"

Xiongfeng is forced to retreat quickly to avoid the strength of the enemy and promote his own strengths. Only when the Xiongfeng's innate palm is far away can it hit the other party more effectively.

Xiongfeng's whole body trembled and fell back. Zhu Ba threw up like a shuttlecock and sprayed on the other side of the two.

After the Xiongfeng retreated his three palms, he put on a posture. Zhu Ba said with a shocked face, "Okay! I didn't expect that you became such a powerful palm at such a young age, but it is similar to the supreme palm I taught.

"Beidou three-person all-in-one!"

Zhu Ba wants to take this secret method, which can hit the hero and occupy an advantage. Unexpectedly, the other party was so powerful that he retreated without injury. On the contrary, the two suffered internal injuries. Although it was minor, it would have a negative impact after a long battle.

The two of them soared and attacked both sides, taking advantage of the unstable gap of the leaping wind to fight for the main attack.

Bai Er shouted, and there was a scorching thunder on the flat ground. At this moment, a short spear as long as five feet was lit up. It did not split back, and bombarded with a whip.

Zhu Ba cooperated to rush forward, and the Xuantie knife grabbed the middle position, which turned out to be a close-to-body bloody battle posture.

A series of roaring sounds shocked the inn in the early morning, and the four exchanged more than ten dangerous moves in an instant.

The power of Xiongfeng's innate palm suddenly soared again. He grabbed the spear shot and hit the opponent's upper body.

Bai Er hummed, staggered, and blood splashed on his shoulders.

Yunshang gritted his teeth and pulled Xiang Qingqiu behind him. He took back the sword shadow in the sky, and clenched a few swords flatly. For a moment, the sword was strong in the air.

The three people who gained the upper hand this time suddenly restrained their offensive and honestly blocked the three palms of the majestic wind.

The silent man opened his mouth and spewed out a second mouthful of blood, protecting Zhu Ba and retreating to a big tree. The tip of the knife trembled and pointed to the majestic wind from afar.

Zhu Bawei smiled and said, "I can't see the elegant appearance, but it can actually exert the 'Taoist palm method' that consumes the least internal power. Do you want to see what other unique skills there are?"

Xiong Feng laughed and said, "Now I can't even hold the knife firmly! Is that right?"

Zhu Ba's face was calm. When he attacked Xiongfeng just now, he felt that the other party's palm power suddenly changed very fast. If they hadn't input the internal force into their own body in time through the body method, they would have been killed on the spot, but it was still difficult to escape the fate of the injury of the meridians, and it would be difficult to do it again for a moment.

Two people fell steadily in the distance, and it was the Brahma who claimed to be the tenth elder of the demon religion.

"I didn't expect that you are the one who stole the innate palm. It seems that I will try my best to hang you here today!" Brahma said quietly from afar.