Murong Fu: I have already become an immortal, so why should I return to my country?

A duel at the grand master level is not something that Xuan Ming and the others can get involved in.

Martial arts masters of their level are basically just a matter of three or two moves in front of a grand master.

That’s just a little bit better than cannon fodder.

So they made the wisest and most shameless choice:

Shenhe Village.

As long as Murong Fu’s most important person is captured, there will be no worries about Murong Fu not obeying.

Even if he can’t catch it, Murong Fu can be distracted, allowing Martial Lord Bixuan to regain his advantage.

The pride of a martial arts master.

There was not a penny left of them.

All they have is insidious and shameless.

However, these are the choices of Xuan Ming and the others, and the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow, who had been unable to stop me for a long time, directly bent their bows and shot at the Grand Master. call out!

All eight of them are sharp archers beyond the Great Wall.

Locked at the same time, released from the string at the same time.

Even the sound of breaking through the air was strangely consistent.

However.

The fine steel armor-piercing arrow, which was enough to penetrate armor and penetrate the body of a master-level practitioner, was accompanied by a gentle stroke of Murong Fu’s finger.

They all made a big turn in the air.

In the end, they all fell into the crowd of more than thirty first-class experts.

On the spot, six unlucky guys were nailed to the ground alive.

Don’t believe in evil!

The Divine Arrow Hachio, who had no sense of guilt, fired fiercely again.

And it’s still a continuous shot.

They all used their special skills, some were lightning bolts, some were three arrows with one bow, and some were just the legendary meteor volley of arrows.

But no matter how they explode.

As Murong Fu raised his hand, all the fine steel armor-piercing arrows stopped at a distance of one foot in front of Murong Fu.

“Have you had enough trouble?”

Murong Fu smiled coldly.

As if grasping straw, he grabbed more than ten armor-piercing steel arrows in his hand.

He threw them out like this.

He shook his hands casually like throwing away garbage.

Boom boom boom…

The Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow fell one after another. Go down.

They all died with their eyes open.

They probably never imagined that Murong Fu could have such incredible methods in this world, let alone that their majestic archers would die under the sharp arrows they shot.

“Time flies, and the name is well-deserved ～”

“Even Ning Daoqi’s Sanshou Bapu was inferior.

Even though Bi Xuan was well-informed, he had to admire the magic of those two hands just now. He even had a feeling:

Murong Fu was stronger than Demon Lord Meng Chixing.

“Although you are praising me”

“But I still won’t let you go.”

Murong Fu knew that the chance of him incorporating Bi Xuan was infinitely close to zero.

Meng Chixing was able to convince Bi Xuan back then because they were all grassland peoples, and because Bi Xuan saw the rise of a great empire that far surpassed the Turks.

Therefore, He also wants to save some time

“Go all out”

“I also want to see how powerful the famous Dou Zhuan Xing Shift is.”

Bi Xuan shouted violently.

His body seemed to be brewing some kind of storm.

It was like a suppressing volcano. Once the power in the body could not be suppressed, it would reach beyond the peak and be infinitely close to the limit of a grand master.

“Fulfill you!”

Murong Fu turned into a ghost again.

He actually flew through the air.

The whole body was condensed with terrifying cold air.

The cold air leaked out, and everything it passed was frozen.

Even the stones were covered with a thick layer of frost.

Ice Palm! The

Ice Palm, which was fused with the Bing Xuan Jin, was struck head-on by the fist that was as hot as the sun. Murong Fu’s body was stagnated in mid-air by the powerful shock, and Bi Xuan was about to burst into thin air after taking half a step back. He swallowed the blood and punched the second time between the flashing stones.

This punch represented the pinnacle of his life, and it also represented his ultimate understanding of martial arts.

After the demon punched him, Murong Fu made a very simple action: he held

Bi Xuan’s fist easily and simply.

At this moment, Bi Xuan seemed to see the starry sky. When he reached the endless black abyss, his majestic body seemed to reach the starry sky, and at this moment, Murong Fu retreated bravely. At this time, he could no longer understand the martial arts like that just now, let alone what kind of monster Murong Fu was. He could only watch as Murong Fu’s right hand exuded the same aura as Yanyang Qigong.

“Look at my fire skills too!”

Murong Fu exudes an evil aura that is very familiar to Bi Xuan.

This is the miraculous skill of Yan Yang.

But it is several times more powerful than his miraculous skill of Yan Yang.

With one palm strike,

Bi Xuan can easily dodge. But he sadly discovered that no matter how hard he tried to dodge, even if he tried to roll around at the expense of his image, Murong Fu’s palm would hit him, so he could only block it head-on. With a desperate attitude, Bi Xuan’s extremely powerful fist exploded with his last punch, and Murong Fu’s strange and hot Yan Yang energy crazily penetrated Bi Xuan’s body.. Burning everything in Bi Xuan’s body first, then the muscles.

…… combustion.

Bi Xuan’s body began to burn.

The bronze skin shone with a dazzling and ferocious luster under the reflection of the flames.

“｀ 々What kind of monster are you?”

Bi Xuan looked at Murong Fu desperately.

He didn’t understand.

He didn’t understand either.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t wait for Murong Fu’s answer.

Murong Fu finally pressed his hand gently on his chest.

The flame was extinguished instantly.

The heat stopped steaming..

It’s a pity that Bi Xuan has lost all his vitality and has no nostalgia for him at Shenhe Village.

******

In front of Shenhe Village.

The two elders Xuan Ming kept changing their shapes and changing their moves.

Constantly pressing down on a woman wearing a veil.

The woman retreated steadily.

But every time when danger comes, she can turn danger into safety, or even turn defense into offense.

Gradually.

Sweat was already visible on the foreheads of the two elders, Xuan Ming.

Gang Xiang murmured with disbelief on his face:”Who is this old (Wang Zhaohao) woman? Why can’t even the two elders Xuan Ming take her?”

“Strange martial arts”

“Weird tricks”

“However, his physical skills and cultivation are surprisingly high.

Dongfang Bai said painfully:”Why did such a top master suddenly appear in this world?” And he’s from Gusu Murong”

“Can’t delay it any longer”

“I don’t know how long Wu Zun can hold him back, let’s catch the bride quickly!”

Although Ah Er and Ah San are slow, they can still distinguish the important and the urgent.

Dongfang Bai directly retorts:”The little bride is in the formation in front of you. If you have the ability, break the formation and kidnap her.”

He tried to get close just now. He single-handedly attacked the Mandala Sword Formation with Wang Yuyan and A’Zhu Abi as the core.

Not only did he miss the man, but he was almost trapped in the formation.

So he was very unhappy with the three brothers of the Vajra Sect standing by and watching.

“Stop talking nonsense!”

“If you are interested, follow me and copy it and return it to Shi Shui Pavilion!”

“I’ll burn the rest at Shenhe Village!”.