I saw his palm turned over and suddenly pushed horizontally.

In an instant, a blue light flashed, and a palm force shot out across the air, blasting against the sword energy in an instant.

The strength of the wood, the green wood turns into thunder!

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The sword energy and palm force spread out in twos.

The force emitted made the entire dilapidated hall tremble violently.

Flying dust rustled down, falling all over the sky.

However, at this moment, a sharp light appeared in Si Jianming's eyes.

At this moment, a sharp aura rose from his whole body, and the whole person looked like a sharp sword out of its sheath at first glance.

"The fourth layer of Liuguang Sword Intent..."

Together with this sharp aura, Si Jianming said in a deep voice: "The momentum is like thunder!"

As soon as these words came out, Si Jianming's speed was a little faster.

The momentum of this move is extremely swift and violent, like a thunderclap across the sky, the momentum is frightening!

But in the blink of an eye, Si Jianming's sword finger had already reached Shen Tulong's eyes.

This sword intent is sharp and swift, as fast as thunder.

Among them, the momentum is even more fierce.

For a moment, Shen Tulong was inevitable!

Oh?

Seeing this, Wang Ye frowned, showing a trace of surprise.

This Si Jianming has actually comprehended the four layers of Liuguang sword intent.

It seems that this son's talent is also amazing.

No wonder he dared to come and save himself...

Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Shen Tulong frowned.

This fourth level of sword intent was obviously beyond his expectation.

At this moment, Si Jianming's sword energy had already come in front of him.

Give it to me!

Seeing this scene, Si Jianming was overjoyed.

The sword energy in his hand was even stronger.

At this time, he wanted to defeat the enemy with one move!

However, at this moment of lightning and flint, his sword energy directly passed through Shen Tulong's body!

This one is just a phantom left by Shen Tulong!

!!!

Seeing this scene, Si Jianming's eyes froze fiercely.

"what!?"

At this time, Si Jianming said in surprise: "The realm of harmony, transforming energy into form!?"

"Not bad!"

At the moment when Si Jianming was stunned, Shen Tulong's voice came from behind him.

And along with these words, there was a scorching palm force!

However, as soon as the scorching palm force came out, it passed through Si Jianming's body.

In time, Si Jian's body slowly dissipated, turning into a stream of fresh air.

"Is it also transforming into a form?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Shen Tulong smiled coldly: "What a pity..."

As he said that, he twisted his body suddenly, kicked hard, and kicked towards the back!

boom!

With a muffled sound, this kick hit Si Jianming's chest!

After receiving this kick, a mouthful of blood burst out of Si Jianming's mouth.

His body froze like a kite with a broken string, and flew backwards!

"I can guess where you are!"

Watching Si Jianming fly backwards, Shen Tulong chased after him again.

At this time, the speed was extremely fast, as if a tarsal maggot had caught up with Si Jianming.

In an instant, he slapped Si Jianming again with a sudden palm.

Shen Tulong's actions can be described as vicious and vicious, and there is no room for Si Jianming to stand up.

Seeing this palm strike, Si Jianming's eyes widened.

In a hurry, he turned his fingers into palms and slapped Shen Tulong.

The two palms meet at the moment of lightning and flint.

A mighty force surged up and rushed directly towards Si Jianming fiercely.

Si Jianming had already made a hasty attack, and Shen Tulong's attack was ruthless.

With just one palm, he was sent flying, and slammed into the wall of the ruined temple.

The moment he hit the wall, a mouthful of blood burst out of Si Jianming's mouth.

He turned his head and lost consciousness for an instant.

The moment Si Jianming lost consciousness, Shen Tulong's whole body burst into flames.

Streams of crimson internal energy ignited fiercely, like a raging fire.

He moved his foot and slapped Si Jianming fiercely.

If this palm strikes, even if Si Jianming is made of copper and iron, he will be killed on the spot!

"do not want!"

At this time, with an exclamation.

However, Shen Qingshang suddenly stood in front of Si Jianming and pushed out a palm at the same time, intending to take the palm for Si Jianming.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Shen Qingshang slapped Shen Tulong against each other.

A strong scorching wind centered on the two of them and spread instantly.

However, just when Shen Qingshang took the palm, Shen Tulong smiled cunningly.

But he opened his mouth slowly and said in a soft voice: "Shui Xing, make strength!"

!!!

As soon as these words came out, Shen Qingshang's eyes widened.

However, at this moment, a force surged up like an undercurrent, directly shaking her out.

The moment Shen Qingshang flew backwards, Shen Tulong didn't stop.

He leaned forward, flipped his palm and pushed it out.

A slap of feminine palm force was slapped out, and it went straight to Shen Qingshang with the momentum of an undercurrent.

Seeing this scene, Shen Qingshang shook his head.

At this moment, she has no choice but to accept this trick!

"Master..."

Thinking of this, she opened her mouth fiercely, and said softly: "Let's continue our marriage in the next life..."

Having said this, she slowly closed her eyes.

Ugh!

The moment she closed her eyes, a slight sigh came.

At the same time, a gust of wind blows past.

This gust of breeze is like the spring breeze in March in Yangchun, extremely gentle.

However, as the breeze blew past, the oppressive feeling from Shui Xing's feminine strength also disappeared suddenly.

Chapter 332 Holy Monarch?

Shen Tulong was also shocked at the moment when the breeze blew past him.

Just now, the force of his feminine palm was so fierce that it was about to take Shen Qingshang's life.

However, it was this breeze that blew by.

But his own palm force dissipated completely in an instant.

What exactly is going on?

"This, this is..."

At the moment when Shen Tulong was terrified, Shen Qingshang opened his eyes.

With an extremely excited voice, she said: "This is the unique skill of Lord Shengjun, clear wind and evil spirit!"

"Could it be that the sky will not kill me, and there is a sage king in the dark to protect me from the spirit of the sky?"

"Hmph, what a holy monarch, I simply don't know what it means!"

Hearing Shen Qingshang's words, Shen Tulong snorted coldly: "Just look at my move again!"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Tulong turned his energy, and the fire energy around him surged out again.

In an instant, he slapped out again and again.

The red fire force was like a mountain, pressing hard towards Shen Qingshang.

Seeing this, Shen Qingshang was about to accept this trick.

However, at this moment, another gust of wind blew by.

The shadow of Shentu Longrushan's palm was blown by the breeze, and it dissipated completely in an instant.

!!!

Seeing this, Shen Tulong was even more astonished.

"Who!"

At this moment, he roared angrily, and said, "Who is pretending to be a ghost!?"

After roaring, he turned around suddenly, only to find that Wang Ye was leaning on the pillar at this time, looking at him with a smile on his face.

The rope on his body had broken at some point and was scattered on the ground.

"You did the trick!?"

Looking at Wang Ye with a smile on his face, Shen Tulong said in a deep voice.

Looking at Shen Tulong in front of him, Wang Ye smiled slightly.

He pointed to several dilapidated statues, and said, "If I say they did it, would you believe it?"

"Believe in you!"

Hearing this, Shen Tulong was furious: "I'll kill you first, and see if this statue will protect you!"

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