The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

The 16 yuan sword piece was nailed to the golden coffin almost at the same time.

In an instant.

The 'lid' above the coffin was broken, and an undercurrent struck. The broken coffin cover did not sink into the interior of the coffin, but floated outside the coffin along the undercurrent.

Yellow spring water did not flow into the coffin because of the disappearance of the coffin cover.

Xiao Xun, who discovered this situation, frowned imperceptibly.

"I underestimate this old thing."

Xiao Xunxin said.

The phantom with a broken arm can control Huangquan, and it is no longer a problem to sweep away the broken coffin cover.

but…

Next, without the coffin cover, how can you defend against my attack?

A ruthless look flashed in Xiao Xun's eyes.

Just thought so...

In the perception, the golden coffin suddenly moved.

At the same time, the eighteen Yellow Spring Water Dragons violently rioted as if someone had stepped on their tails, as if they wanted to destroy everything.

Moreover, a monstrous wave emerged from the Huangquan River Basin, and it was rushing towards Xiao Xun.

"Is this trying to stop me from continuing to shoot?"

Xiao Xun saw the intention of the phantom with the broken arm, and for a while, he really couldn't draw his hand to attack again.

As long as there is a gap for a moment, there must be someone behind him who will be splashed by the yellow spring water.

After witnessing eighteen water dragons, huge waves surged...

Xiao Xun didn't dare to be distracted, and increased his speed to the extreme. With his own palms, he formed a protective shield around the crowd behind him.

Jiang Fu and Tang Jin who fell to the ground stood up one after another, and Duanmu Bingyan and Tang Xueyao also opened their eyes.

The four of them were shocked when they saw the scene around them.

only see...

The turbulent Huangquan huge waves came over, as if to engulf them.

287 Around them, there seemed to be an invisible protective shield blocking all the huge waves.

This scene is shocking and inexplicable.

They couldn't see Xiao Xun's figure, but they were all sure that it was Xiao Xun who was protecting them.

"What a terrible speed."

On the stone bridge, the crooked old woman was terrified.

Without using any true qi, he simply used his fists to defend against all the huge waves, preventing any drop of yellow spring water from seeping into the defensive area...

This speed is unimaginable!

terrible.

This is the first feeling of the rickety old woman.

The horror felt by the broken-arm phantom who was attacking with all his strength was even more indescribable.

No one knows better than him how terrifying the huge waves in Huangquan are.

however…

The little bald donkey stopped all the huge waves with just one hand!

This made Broken Arm Phantom not dare to be careless in the slightest, and could only urge the power of the primordial spirit to attack uninterruptedly.

The situation has reached a stalemate.

Neither Xiao Xun nor Broken Arm Phantom dared to slack off in the slightest, and did not dare to give the other party a chance.

Once someone has the slightest flaw, the battle situation will be tilted like a "defeat like a mountain".

"It can't go on like this forever."

Xiao Xun frowned, a little annoyed.

It would be nice if there was true Qi in his body.

You can directly raise the protective shield of true energy outside the body, so it's not as useful as it is now, you need to push away the yellow spring water with palms.

gradually.

Xiao Xun got used to it.

Feeling the constant onslaught of yellow spring water...

Xiao Xun suddenly had an idea: the old thing is using the yellow spring water as a hidden weapon to attack here, so why can't I (cgcf) also use the yellow spring water as a hidden weapon?

Once the idea was born...

It was like a flash of lightning flashed in my mind.

Right!

Why can't Huangquan water be shot at Huangquan as a hidden weapon?

Who said there is no time to make a move?

Isn't this timing everywhere?

Who said that a hidden weapon has to be a sword piece?

Doesn't water work?

For a moment, Xiao Xun's thoughts became clear, his eyes shone brightly, his hands were still pushing his palms as fast as lightning, but the strength of his palms began to change little by little.

Broken Arm Phantom noticed the abnormality at the first time, and raised his heart inexplicably.

"The strength has changed, what does the little bald donkey want to do?"

The phantom with the broken arm frowned, feeling uneasy.

Whoosh~!

Suddenly, a drop of yellow spring water rushed to the yellow spring.

For a moment, he was out of the control of the phantom with the broken arm.

Broken Arm Phantom's complexion changed suddenly, and he completely understood what Xiao Xun wanted to do.

Whoosh~!

Whoosh~!

Whoosh~!

Drops of yellow spring water, like small sharp swords, hurriedly reflected into the yellow spring.

At the beginning, as soon as the Yellow Spring Water Sword penetrated into the Yellow Spring, under the control of the Broken Arm Phantom, it melted into the Yellow Spring; gradually, the Yellow Spring Water Sword penetrated deeper and deeper into the Yellow Spring.

In the end, it wasn't until the water sword hit the bottom of the underworld that the phantom with the broken arm was able to control it.

This made him even more uneasy.

"I can't go on like this anymore!" Phantom with Broken Arm felt extremely terrified, once the opponent fully grasped the strength and the water sword pierced his body, then...

Everything is off.

"Meng Po, give him a bowl of Meng Po soup." Broken Arm Phantom said fiercely.

Xiao Xun's eyelids twitched, and he instantly increased the frequency of swinging the water sword.

"It's true that everyone has to drink a bowl of Mengpo soup when we come here." The stooped old woman scooped a spoonful of Mengpo soup from the cauldron in front of her with a large spoon, and poured it into the black bowl beside her.

After three spoonfuls, the black bowl was full.

"Young man, after drinking the old woman's Mengpo soup, you can forget all the troubles in the world." The rickety old woman held up the black bowl and said kindly.

Xiao Xunlian said: "I have lived a carefree life, how can I have any troubles? I don't need this Mengpo soup."

The crooked old woman smiled and said, "How can anyone be carefree? You must have troubles that you want to forget."

"No!" Xiao Xun said firmly, "I am open-minded and willing to help others. I have always been happy and have no worries at all."

"The old lady said you have it, so you have it." The rickety old woman said, "Even if you don't have it, you have it now. You don't want to drink Mengpo soup, isn't this a kind of trouble in itself?"

"Old woman, you should drink this soup for yourself." Xiao Xun said, "You look so ugly, after drinking it, you will be able to forget how ugly you are!"

The crooked old woman's complexion sank all of a sudden, and with a movement of the hand holding the black bowl, the black bowl turned into a stream of black light and hit Xiao Xun directly.

"It's just right to come!"

Xiao Xun's eyes were sharp, he rushed into the underworld in an instant, and punched the oncoming black bowl with his fist.

Chi~!

The black bowl shattered instantly, and several pieces of broken bowls turned into black streamers, hitting Huangquan directly.

at the same time.

Mengpo soup is scattered and melted into the spring of the underworld.

next moment.

Xiao Xun came back in a flash, and continued to wave his palm rapidly, the defensive cover that he swung originally shrank by a circle.

This is the price of that punch just now!

"not good!"

The complexion of the phantom with the broken arm changed wildly, and the phantom disappeared in an instant, and the whole underworld seemed to be frozen.

Almost at the same instant.

The bottom of Huangquan.

In the golden coffin.

on a bed of ice.

The broken-armed old man who looked exactly like the broken-arm phantom suddenly sat up, and the broken bowl pieces that hit him were instantly shattered into dust.

"Bastard!"

The old man with the broken arm glared at him, stretched out his only arm, and instantly grabbed the bloody long knife in front of the bed.

In an instant, a tyrannical and boundless momentum swept across the inside and outside of the Yellow Spring, and the water in the Yellow Spring boiled and floated in the air.

The world seemed to stand still.

Xiao Xun stopped, his eyes flickered with an unprecedented seriousness.

"Understood him."

Xiao Xun whispered.

Unexpectedly, when the phantom with the severed arm returned to the body, a ray of vitality appeared in the body again.

This ray of vitality made the strength of the broken-armed old man return to its peak state for a short time.

"His target is me." Xiao Xun said slowly, "It's dangerous to stand behind me, you run for your lives."

Between life and death, Xiao Xun completely calmed down rarely.

Jiang Fu, Tang Jin, Duanmu Bingyan and Tang Xueyao all felt their hearts sink.

Jiang Fu clenched his fists tightly, his body swelled instantly, his expression became ferocious, and he said coldly: "You underestimate me!"

Tang Jin took a deep breath, looked at Duanmu Bingyan, and said, "Bingyan, take Xueyao away."

Duanmu Bingyan and Tang Xueyao were all pale.

"Brother~." Tang Xueyao shouted tremblingly.

"Let's go." Tang Jin stood on the right side of Xiao Xun, and said calmly, "If you have a chance to leave alive, Bing Yan, you can stay in Tang Sect, or return to Immortal Medicine Valley."

"Brother Tang..." Duanmu Bingyan's heart trembled.

"Fuck~! Get out of here with me! Ma De, why are you still showing your affection in front of me at this time!" Xiao Xun was very depressed, his figure moved in an instant, his feet were as fast as lightning, and he kicked four feet in a row. Among the faces of Jiang Fu, Tang Jin, Duanmu Bingyan, and Tang Xueyao.