[Comprehensive martial arts] Master let me cultivate myself

More than seven years ago, in the town of Chuhe outside Bianjing, I saw a staff from the Yuan Thirteen Limits restrained and bursting out.

That was a move that Yen Thirteen used to kill Xiahou 41 in the past, and it was also a skill he mastered when he was studying the sad little arrow.

Now he can't use this staff, because this is by no means an ordinary opponent.

During this sudden attack, he had already reacted. The other party alluded to his six disciples with six statues of arhats on the mountain road, and then used this heart-wrenching and eyebrowless arhat to hold the two of them together. Being the first to grab people's attention is precisely to seize the opportunity.

The young master of the Marquis of Divine Power left the capital suddenly, and his target was directed at him, so he never planned to miss, and let him have a chance to come back.

Fang Yingjian must ensure nothing goes wrong.

Arhat's ignited anger made it impossible to maintain absolute composure, and Arhat's intimidation like Tuolin distracted people. The three of them attacking his four disciples at this moment are the best proof.

Gu Tiesan is good at frustrating punches. What is frustrating punches is a boxing method aimed at frustrating the enemy's spirit.

When they first came to the capital, in order to test the power of Liuhe Qinglong, Cai Jing invited dozens of boxing masters to besiege Gu Tiesan, but it turned out that he had no chance to get out of the defense of his arms and fists by virtue of his frustrating punches. break in.

So this setback is also to test the enemy's confidence in attacking.

But now, the god-like young man and the golden-clothed girl in the Arhat's palm attracted everyone's attention. Gu Tiesan was only a step behind, and was caught by the Phoenix Claw coming from behind.

Zhang Liexin's extremely slender and soft fingers, like willows entwined with branches, are even more gentle at this time, and the soft finger force directly hits Gu Tiesan's vest.

If he was asked to wait for orders with frustrated fists, it would be absolutely impossible to have such an effect.

That's why Fang Yingkan put up such a battle.

He is bound to obtain the things in the hands of Yuan Thirteen Limits, and he will never allow anyone to covet them, and he will never allow the opportunity he was waiting for to seize them to miss in his hands!

Not only must we ensure that the battle environment between Shi Nian and Yuan Thirteen Limits is stable enough, but we must also ensure that he and the five people brought out will definitely be able to kill Liuhe Qinglong!

This is more or less a little bit of awe of the Liuhe Azure Dragon, which is difficult for ordinary people to find out.

But Yuan Shisanxian used the sad little arrow to repel the opponent instead of his usual one-line staff, because when he figured out the above joints, he also realized that this is holding a short knife shaped like a flying knife The girl who came in a flash didn't need to play this trick with him at all, because she was already strong enough, and she was different from those sneak attacks!

Strong enough to——

For example, what Bai Shoufei, Fang Yingkan and the others saw was only when the knife fell, the light of the knife was silent but there was a shocking knife glow, what Yuan Shisanxian saw was the place where the short knife passed, and even the space seemed to have subtle changes. uncoordinated.

How could this be a knife born by a young man!

The danger of this knife is not inferior to the scorching fire from the tip of the thick gun that he felt when he faced the enemy head-on with a stunning shot.

So in this flash of light, he drew his bow and set his arrows——

Sad little arrow!

This is exactly the result of several years of painstaking cultivation in Yuan Thirteen Limits.

To be precise, his action is not to untie the crossbow and pull the string, and then nock the arrow and shoot it.

The Shanzijing he practiced has been reversed with pages and sentences, and his archery is also chaotic.

No one would release the crossbow with the arrow attached first, no one would put the arrow where it should be when the string is stretched before pulling the string, but since this is an invisible arrow, there is no need to worry about it so much.

With love as the bow, love as the arrow, and his Yuan Thirteenth Limit life as the axis, this sad little arrow shot out with a long chant, who can say that this is not a first-class martial arts in the world.

Fang Yingkan could hardly maintain his composure like when he was sitting in front of the Arhat's palm.

He rushed down suddenly, the Blood River Excalibur was not like a sword in his hand, but more like a gun, triggered by the execution of his newly acquired Wu Ri Divine Spear, pointed at Baichou and flew away, reluctantly The act of forcing him out of the battle circle in this embarrassment seemed only to change the opponent of the attack.

Shi Nian didn't seem to feel the threat of this invisible arrow.

It is true that she has been pretending for the past few days to take the opportunity to eliminate the opponent of Jinfengxiaoyulou, but she is really looking for an opponent to fight head-on.

After all, Zhuge Shenhou is also the ruthless master of her cheap brother, if he loses an inch when he strikes, it will not be so good, but Yuan Shisanxian, who has taken refuge in Cai Jing, has forgotten that he used to punish evil and promote good as the leader of the four famous arresters. A guy of faith for a while——

It was her whetstone.

The other party's sad little arrow is obtained from Zhigao's daughter Xiaojing, and it coincides with the Heart and Arrow Dafa taught to him by Wei Qingqing from Zizaimen.

Although something went wrong in the upside-down and confusing Shanzijing, it still sent him the method to decipher the cultivation of the sad little arrow.

In addition, the Divine Art of Endurance, which was also passed on to him by his master, formed a special aura in him, which was originally used to shoot heart arrows, but now it is used to shoot small sad arrows.

At this moment, all these important tricks were superimposed together, so that this invisible arrow rolled around the night wind above the sweet mountain, but the arrow arrived faster than the wind.

And even if they didn't look in the direction of the arrow, everyone present could feel a frightening power in the arrow.

Yuan Thirteen Limits did not move.

His disciples and the thugs of the Youqiao Group have subconsciously backed off for a certain distance, Bai Choufei and Fang Yingkan are no exception.

He is jealous, he loves power, but this arrow of his condenses his decades of martial arts comprehension, killing his wife and losing his son, and more than ten years of depression and sadness——

When the arrow came out, the mountain and moon paled, as if the tip of this invisible arrow had a little red color from the heart.

But why should Shi Nian be afraid of this arrow!

Her martial arts talent and comprehension are above the Yuan Thirteenth Limit.

The foundation of her internal strength laid by the wedding dress magic skill is becoming more and more mastery with the help of the Wujue magic skill.

Her swordsmanship and martial arts walk on the shoulders of her predecessors step by step, but she also has her own way of martial arts.

In the Kunlun Mountains and outside the city where the Qiang Gang is stationed, the situation of forgetting things and me twice made her feel as if she had melted between the heaven and the earth even more lightly when she only saw the sad little arrow shot out.

Only this knife!

This knife fell from the palm of the arhat, dragging the golden tail feathers, and the whole body was glowing with blue color, with a clear light that made people seem to have caught the movement track, and seemed to have never seen its mystery clearly. , hit the arrow end of that small invisible arrow.

The arrow and the knife collided.

To be precise, the invisible arrow light and Daofeng, who was one step ahead of the mirage, fought in one place.

The knife seems to be stuck in the arrow, and the arrow seems to have broken through the light of the knife——

However, in fact, these two seemingly ordinary moves were silently tangled together, and suddenly turned into an overwhelming wave of confrontation, blowing Liuhe Qinglong, Fang Yingkan and others who thought they had retreated far enough away. out.

Ye Qiwu had never seen his master encounter such a strong opponent. If his opponent was Zhuge Shenhou, Ye Qiwu would not be so surprised, but the opponent was clearly just a little girl under the command of Shentonghou.

But Zhang Tieshu knew that Shi Nian was really capable.

Back then, it wasn't considered the pinnacle of martial arts, and he already had the ability to stir up the situation, not to mention that although he seemed to have amnesia, he was already many times stronger than before.

He reacted faster than Ye Qiwu, so he naturally stopped his feet even faster, and he rushed towards Ye Qiwu like a flash of lightning.

The palm of his hand that was so thick and short that it was almost tucked into a fist that I had noticed before, hit Ye Qiwu hastily at this time with the vicious force of the fingerless palm. The chess pieces thrown out are vertical and horizontal.

Under the moonlight, the crumbs of the black and white pieces make it almost impossible to tell which is black and which is white. You can only see that the crumbs are being hit by hammer-like palms, head-on to Ye Qiwu. cover back.

And the speed of going back is no worse than when the chess piece was thrown.

The iron fist hidden between the black and white afterimages has already passed through the curtain of chess pieces, and crashed into Ye Qiwu's arms. It could hit Ye Qiwu's heart and punch a hole in his chest.

A finger wind was sent out before Ye Qi's five punches, blocking Zhang Tieshu's fist.

It was the stinging tactic of Bai Choufei's frightening finger, and it was also his most commonly used tactic.

But when he rescued Ye Qiwu, the Blood River Excalibur also swung towards him.

Fang should look at the sword!

The Thirteenth Yuan of the Yuan Dynasty had no time to distract himself to see the situation of his disciples. How could he not know that in the situation where he lost the opportunity repeatedly, the manpower brought by Fang Juxia's adoptive son would pose a threat to his disciples? How big, but the opponent in front of him is much more difficult than those people put together.

When the first sad little arrow and the opponent's knife canceled each other out invisible, the light of the knife, which did not hide its edge in the night, had been activated again and again.

Not one but four!

Generally speaking, the kung fu of weapons should be divided into a little bit of power. Yuan Thirteen has no right to say this, but his senior brother who can't cultivate internal strength and can only practice the lovesickness knife and ecstasy sword with the magic power of breaking Qi is obviously very weak. Have experience.

Even though ordinary people tend to be in a hurry when encountering such tricks, he was able to destroy this pair of weapons with one force.

But now, the series of light from the mirage knives in a set of four has a sense of ease, which makes him almost think that each knife is a person, and there is an invisible manipulator hidden in each knife light. By.

These unglamorous or even almost plain sword lights turned into a net, trapping him in the middle.

The sad little arrows that sounded like weeping shot out from the crossbow in his arm, but they all fell into the mud.

Only then did he realize that he was wrong!

He thought that the state of the other party when he first appeared was because he had forgotten the past, and it was because there is a passage in the Shan Zi Jing that can help people recall memories, so he came to him.

But at this moment, the light in her eyes is not as firm and clear as the breeze and the moon. In the gust of rain and wind transformed by the light of a mirage knife, the knife transformed into a person is the real killer move.

She is seizing the momentum in the confrontation.

Yuan Shisanxian comprehended the potential sword from the sad little arrow, and used it on his one-line staff. This kind of arousing potential is better than that of Wen Xue'an, and he has always used his own Fan comprehend is proud, but now the power of the intertwined blade light has been suppressed towards him silently.

How could this not shock him!

But he soon realized that he could practice the sluggish and weird mountain scriptures fluently, and understand the unclear points to the clear, so why should he be afraid of such a junior, who is nothing more than turning the inability into ability!

In the prison where the blades are overlapping, where there is no splendor but only murderous intent, Yuan Thirteen Limits activates the great art of patience and humiliation.

The name of this exercise is strange, but it has many uses.

But now he is using the method of shrinking lengths into inches.

The knives of the year were unpredictable, and Yuan Shisanxian knew it very well. This was because the opponent's knives had already passed the point of relying on the wind and light of the sword to kill people, and had also passed the stage of cutting into the opponent's weak points by relying on rushing attacks.

The knife he saw might not be the real knife, as the flying knife was swung by the short knife, if he wanted to avoid the opponent's moves and fight back, he had to mess up the trajectory first.

Between shrinking into an inch and expanding into an inch, this old man who is no longer young and almost pins his hope of making a comeback on today's actions, his figure becomes blurred in the chaotic footsteps under his feet, and he is almost at the same time. , he sent an arrow.

This is no longer an ordinary arrow.

Asking him to use his own air arrows instead of the arrows in the quiver is already an extremely rare move in the Yuan Thirteenth Limit, let alone at this time.

The moment he broke free from the prison of the sword light for a short time, in those eyes that always maintained a strength that seemed to be fighting, there was a sense of breaking the boat.

The bow is still a human bow formed by stretched arms, but the arrow is an arrow of flesh and blood.

It was his own finger.

No one would have thought that there would be such a trick to confront the enemy. He regarded Zhuge Shenhou as his greatest opponent in his life, but he also knew that if he couldn't even deal with the little girl in front of him, then he would end up here, so why? Tan regained his status in the capital, and majestically defeated Jing Jing with a sad little arrow in front of everyone.

So he doesn't care about sacrifice, as long as he can achieve his goal.

The arrow of flesh and blood was tangible, more like it was shrouded in an invisible red light.

The barrier paved by the light of the knife could not stop the red blood arrow that splashed out, nor could it stop the arrow that turned from the finger.

This arrow seemed to be a part of her own body. During the years of tossing and turning, that agile arrow was always locked on her position, as if not devouring the other party's flesh and blood, but to make up for the lost part of herself on the other party's body. They will never admit defeat.

Now the nervous one is Fang Yingkan instead of Yuan Shisan Xian's disciple.

He guessed that the ability of the year should be able to quickly suppress Yuan Thirteen Limits, but he didn't expect that the suppression was so heavy that he directly forced Yuan Thirteen Limits to fight for his life.

But he couldn't go to the rescue. He had already discovered that his opponent was not at the same level as the other disciples of Yuan Thirteen Limits.

Bai Choufei uttered a frightening dream of flicking the sky with three fingers.

Of course he knew that Shi Nian was kind to him, but he couldn't tell if she was undercover under Fang Yingkan's tricks, or if she really betrayed Jinfeng Xiaoyu after disappearing for several years. Lou, joined under the command of the Marquis of Divine Power.

In the madness of gaining the upper hand in the Yuan Thirteenth Limit, or in other words, he would rather lose one of his fingers to gain the upper hand, Bai Choufei has actually accomplished nothing in the past few years. A sad little arrow triggers.

When people are sad, their moves are poisonous.

With the flick of the fingers, the force of the fingers no longer comes from the acupuncture points, but interweaves into something like the light of a sword, but it is more delicate and lingering than the cold light of those weapons, like a cold rain in the early spring in the mountains, It's not rain, but a sharp knife that kills people.

Fang Yingkan could only retreat under the force of Bai Choufei's fingers.

While retreating, he suddenly saw that the bright moonlight splashed a clear radiance on Shi Nian's face, where the clear radiance reflected, the red light of the sad little arrow had almost stained her face with bloodstains , but she laughed at this moment.

Fang Ying was taken aback by this smile.

He also saw the divine light in her eyes at the same time, quenched by a layer of moonlight that turned from white to blue through the mirage knife, without any trace of fear.

Of the four knives in her hand, suddenly only one remained.

There was only one of the dense knife light left.

That ray of light condensed on the thin edge of the blade, and as she slashed out like a flying crane, she met the arrow with a posture that even a novice swordsman could use.

But when the blade was swaying and the wind was blowing in the mountains, no matter whether it was Yuan Shisanxian who was facing the sword directly, or trying to avoid the battlefield created by these two guys whose martial arts were not at the same level as others, they all heard a cry. Like the Zen sound echoing in the empty valley.

This slight tremor hangs on the knife.

The knife-wielder seemed to be careless and shouted softly at this time: "If one's heart is not born, nothing is blamed. Your Excellency is willing to give up your own fingers, so why not see how my knife will do."

There is no smoke and fire in her words, and the light of the knife is also surprisingly restrained.

But Yuan Thirteen Limited suddenly changed his face.

It's not because the opponent's saber is going back to the basics, the way of the sword is simple, but because he suddenly discovered that the true essence of the opponent's sword energy is the Zen method.

The Shanzi Jing is also a Buddhist scripture, with a method of operating inner breath that is completely different from that of the Middle Earth, this gave birth to the unstoppable little arrow of sadness, just like the solid red arrow that is coagulated with flesh and blood at this time In the middle, there is also a small arrow that is completely transparent and seems to have nothing, which is intended to be in people's hearts.

There is still a difference in momentum between the Zen method aimed at getting out of trouble and the Zen method that the opponent still has no distractions under heavy pressure.

The mountains are high and the moon is small, but the moonlight accumulated on the eaves of the dilapidated Buddhist temple in front of her seems to be feeding back to her understated knife at this time.

In this pair of still awake eyes, the blood quenching arrow was suddenly blown into fly ash, and the tangible arrow was torn apart by her mirage knife.

The light of the knife did not stop, like an unstoppable veil dream, the mirage-like phantom in the shadow of the knife made it almost impossible to tell where the knife was.

Yuan Shisan Xian gave a loud shout and rushed in one direction.

Under the attack of this sad little arrow turned into by his own finger, the opponent turned his head and continued to break his momentum instead of nothing. Of course, he can turn arrows into another finger with his own, at worst it is two, or Can use arms as swords.

But there is more than one knife in the year.

So he had to find a new solution.

The Buddhist gatha of the Shanzi Jing turned into a chaotic aura. This is a method of cultivation from the outside to the inside. Now that the outside is in a mess, it almost feels like the inside is the same, but Yuan Shisanxian feels that he is far more than Be awake at all times.

He suddenly suppressed the change of his mind caused by these exercises, and when his heart was completely empty, the divine art of patience and humiliation turned into something that was both a shackle and a barrier in his body. When he was looking at the Buddha statue, he was firmly locked together with the Buddha statue in a way that was almost like a ghost.

[What the hell kind of method is this...] Even though the mirror has a lot of knowledge, he has never seen the scene in front of him today.

Yuan Thirteen Limits is changing, turning itself into a Buddha statue.

The vigor of Zen Buddhism at that time was connected with the Zen realm of Laolin Temple, which had been in disrepair for a long time, so the Yuan Thirteen Limits took the second place and chose this statue. It should be seen that it was placed here in order to create a strange threat. Arhat statue.

This clay statue of arhat with a golden body seemed to come alive, and under the influence of the power of patience and humiliation and the scriptures of mountains, it became a body outside the body of the thirteenth limit of the Yuan Dynasty.

Now he shoots another arrow.

It was an arm of the Arhat statue, clearly the same material as the arm that fell to pieces from the cliff just now, but it was far more palpable than the sad little arrow that was sent out with a finger just now. Thrilling power.

Shi Nian suddenly sighed.

In Zen Martial Arts, Yuan Thirteen Limits happened to be restrained by her, so this master who came from Zi Zai Sect, no matter in terms of vision, martial arts talent, or heart, chose to enter a Buddha statue and fall into the way of demons at this time.

It was indeed a sad little arrow, but it broke his own heart first.

Shi Nian didn't know what he was thinking when he made this move, maybe it was the rumor that the first person he killed after practicing Sad Arrow was his beloved wife, or maybe It was the painful past when he studied with a teacher and learned art with his brothers from Zizaimen, but ended up on a different road.

This "arrow" was because of the power of patience and humiliation that completely locked him with the aura of the Buddha statue, and also brought the method of shrinking lengths to inches that he had just used.

However, that is the magic arrow.

The sword move that was still stably slashed from the mirage knife was not even as amazing as Bai Choufei's sudden move to break the evil with the shocking finger at this time, suddenly changed the target of the attack, and knocked Zhang Liexin off the cliff with one finger.

What's more, Wen Xue'an cut off Qi Wenliu's sword with his potential sword at this time, and also chopped off his head with full murderous aura.

It's not even as explosive as when Lu Shuyi, Yan Shier, Sheng Yuqiang, Xiao Chuanshan and others who didn't know when the battle site also arrived here confronted each other, as if the remaining gunpowder was still breaking out.

But what I thought of in this ordinary knife was what she had said to the old lady Jin, how she dared not declare it first in the world.

She wanted to kill Yuan Shisanxian not only because she wanted to get something from him, because she wanted to completely cut off the last remaining high arm around Cai Jing, but also because——

The other party clearly had the opportunity to become a shelter like Zhuge Shenhou, but let himself have a demonic obstacle in the center of jealousy.

Why should she keep this person to be a minion and bring disaster to the world? Even if it's not for Jinfengxiaoyulou, but for her own martial arts heart, she must make this move.

In her current state, it is hard to say whether this magical weapon made by the black-faced Cai family is really stronger than the weapon made by Fan Tie.

But this saber was just like the expectation of the weapon family for her to be famous in the world. The swung saber seemed to break through the confinement suddenly, directly breaking through the sad little arrow shot from the arm of the Buddha statue.

The "arrow" that was still rushing forward, as if it had never encountered any obstacles, suddenly disintegrated in silence, but the saber of that year had already been cut down on the statue of Arhat along with her people.

When the knife fell on Luohan's browless face, everyone seemed to hear a thunder in their ears.

No, to be precise, it was a dull thunder.

Rao Bai Choufei and Lu Shuyi, the two strongest disciples of the Yuan Thirteen Limits, were shocked by the Zen power not only aimed at the Yuan Thirteen Limits, but also against the Liuhe Qinglong, and could hardly restrain themselves Stop the blood rushing up in your chest.

And they even saw the sword technique that is so supreme in the sky and the earth, chopping off the forehead of the Arhat statue living in the Thirteenth Yuan Dynasty, and also shocked the person in the Arhat statue.

The Arhat statue was broken into pieces.

The Yuan Thirteen Limit, which flew upside down, was smashed as if it were a clay statue.

The inconspicuous but powerful sword light when the sword was thrown opened a series of cracks on his face, and quickly spread to his body.

The deepest slash hit his eyes, so that he could only use one eye soaked by the blood dripping from his forehead to look at the girl whose aura had not diminished but increased after the slash.

There was no trace of blood splashed on the gold-threaded gown on her body, and in the dark night and moonlight that began to disappear before dawn, there was a clear feeling like a mist, but this clearness was by no means the blankness after amnesia , but the skill has been improved to a higher level. After the enlightenment of the Zen mind, everything is empty.

Fang Yingkan could no longer care about distinguishing the difference between the two. Just now he almost thought that the two very man-made changes of the Yuan Thirteen Limit would solve the problem of the time. People procrastinate for time, and they have already thought of a way to escape, but they didn't expect that Shi Nian's knife was stronger than he imagined.

Yuan Thirteen is limited to serious injuries!

Doesn't it mean that he is only one step away from obtaining the hand mountain scripture, the skill of enduring humiliation and the little arrow of sadness!

In this untimely overjoyed feeling, he almost failed to avoid a page of Lu Shuyi hitting him, but Wen Xue'an's sword blocked it.

He also saw signs of Yuan Thirteen's defeat at the moment.

Finally, he understood why Fang Yingkan would rather hide the facts and speak in a tone as if coaxing a child, but also control people like Shi Nian in his own hands.

Although he still had some doubts, would poisoning and amnesia really be the means to restrain masters at this level, but he thought of the crazy Guan Qi in the capital, as if he had found a reason to convince himself.

That being the case, the balance of victory has been tilted toward his side, so now there is only one thing left, he must do his best before the Yuan Thirteenth Limit is resolved in that year, so that the young master will be rewarded for his meritorious deeds. , Promote yourself forward.

That's why his sword also showed a life-threatening posture when it was clearly not a matter of life and death.

Those who also had this kind of thought were the other people Fang Yingkan brought with him.

However, no one expected that Yuan Shisanxian, whose face was full of knife cuts like a clay sculpture Arhat, would suddenly pounce on his apprentice!

Ye Qiwu was already in a weak state. He thought that although the master came towards here, although he wanted to block it by himself, he could also solve the powerful enemy in front of him first, but he suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

A bloody hand pierced his chest, making the blood all over his body seem to be flowing towards that place.

His vision went dark and he stopped breathing.

Before he died, he still could not believe that he did not die in the hands of the enemy, but in the hands of his master. What is even more incomprehensible is that when Ye Qiwu died, the wound on Yuan Shisanxian's face suddenly The bleeding stopped.

That was the effect of the divine art of patience and humiliation and his mispracticed Shanzi Jing, but at this time, there was another reason for him to choose to attack his apprentice instead of Fang Yingkan and the others.

Almost at the moment Ye Qiwu died, the bloody hand that tore open his chest also caught his chess piece, and did not even pull it out from his chest. To be precise, it pierced Zhang Tieshu's chest with the technique Yuan Shisanxian taught Ye Qiwu.

In Zizai Sect, the master passed down the martial arts to his disciples, as the master, he can no longer use it. This is the reason!

He is very clear about the harm caused to him by this knife in that year.

That was not just a knife move that almost split his head, but also forced him out of the state of fusion with the Arhat statue.

His internal injuries at this time are too serious, and he cannot guarantee that he will not be unconsciously used the skills he taught his apprentices in the ensuing battle of trapped beasts, and he cannot guarantee that these apprentices who have the same wolf heart as him will not delay him. his hind legs.

So he wanted to kill his apprentice first, the Liuhe Azure Dragon!

What's more, they were taught by him, and it was easier for him to deal with them than to kill the enemy.

"Master, you are crazy!" The twilight of dawn that had already appeared in the sky allowed Gu Tiesan to see the determination on Yuan Shisanxian's face clearly.

He also saw clearly how indifferently he threw the body of Ye Qiwu with a hole in his chest on the ground, and then rushed towards his apprentice before the Mirage Knife behind him pounced. .

Fang Yingkan is such a perceptive person, how could he fail to see that after Ye Qiwu and Zhang Tieshu died one after another, Yuan Shisanxian seemed to have taken some tonic, and the cut on his face even began to heal.

He suddenly threw the Blood River Excalibur.

He had already seen the thin knife that Shi Nian was about to catch up with, and Wen Xue'an was in front of him, and the disciples of Yuan Thirteen Limits had no time to escape, so how could they attack him, so he Of course the sword can be thrown.

The Blood River Excalibur, which was released suddenly, pierced Gu Tiesan's head.

He raised his frustrating fist, which was about to meet the master's move, it just stagnated there, and then completely dissipated as the others fell.

Only Lu Shuyi, Yan Shier and Bai Choufei were left among Liuhe Qinglong, but Yuan Shisanxian seemed to have never seen the crisis at this time. With one blow, he vaguely felt that the strength of this move was wrong, it was much weaker than the one when he split the arhat statue.

But he couldn't think about it anymore in the chaos of his mind.

No matter how weak this knife was, it cut off his little finger, which was hard to prepare for defense, and triggered his internal injury.

Relying entirely on his instinct, he swiped past Fang Ying's head and directly defeated Yu Qiang and Xiao Chuanshan.

He needs other people's flesh and blood, so he has to pick soft persimmons first.

These two people exhausted their ambush methods in the forest, causing Lu Shuyi and Yan Shier to suffer a lot, but they also ran out of their props. It is not so much that they were moved here by the battlefield, as it was because they were moved here. The two were forced to come over.Now that the Yuan Thirteenth Limit has changed its style of attacking disciples, how can they possibly stop them.

Two invisible arrows were shot out from the left and right hands of Yuan Shisan Xian.

Of course, this move couldn't be compared with the sad little arrow he shot at Shi Nian, but it was enough to kill those two people.

The knife edge on Yuan Shisanxian's face was retracted the moment the two fell into his hands, as if he had never been hit by the knife in that year.

Even his face became a lot ruddy, and his breath became calmer.

A look of joy appeared on Lu Shuyi's face. The changes in his master might mean that he already had enough capital to fight back, so he and Junior Brother Yan and Junior Brother Bai didn't have to die.

However, his joy froze on his face, because he also had an extra arrow in his chest.

A transparent arrow.

The same encounter happened to Yan Shier who was not as fast at drawing his sword as he was at shooting arrows in the Yuan Thirteenth Limit.

As soon as these two people died, everyone present could feel that Yuan Thirteen's breathing was not only smoother, but even his speed of escaping from Shi Nian's sword was much faster than before.

wrong!

Fang Yingkan suddenly realized that the speed of the two chasing and fleeing was wrong!

He was not in the capital seven years ago, but he knew the information of that year very well.

Apart from the flying knife she is good at, another skill she is proud of is her own lightness kung fu, otherwise how could she have succeeded in killing people repeatedly when her internal strength has not reached such a high level.

In a situation where her current internal strength attainments are even more capable of overwhelming Yuan Thirteen Limits, how could it be possible for her not to catch up with this guy who is not only on the run, but also taking advantage of the chaos to kill people and restore blood.

She made it clear that she was paddling.

Fang Yingwang was shocked to see in the rising morning light, there was a look of fun on the corner of her mouth, and the shrewdness in her eyes that he would never miss.

Any mental damage or amnesia are obviously fake!

And he was played around by her, and even used her as his help in attacking and killing Yuan Thirteen Limits.

He didn't have a weapon in his hand, and it wasn't like Bai Choufei's ten fingers were his own weapon. Yuan Shisanxian took him as the next target without hesitation, but Wen Xue'an pushed him out, just staggering the broken road. Arrows from the sky.

Fang Ying didn't seem to be glad that he missed death. He had already seen Bai Choufei, who was suddenly targeted, and was caught by Shi Nian before the Yuan Thirteenth Limit. Far above the Yuan Thirteenth Limit.

The next moment, the flying arrow turned around and pierced Wen Xue'an's heart.

This young man who worked under Fang Yingkan's sect, and had no time to make any contribution to Fang Yingkan's career, let alone stand in a higher position in the capital than his father before his death, fell down helplessly and died.

And almost at the same time, Shi Nian slapped Fang Yingkan's dantian with his palm.

This thunderous and fiery palm didn't take his life, but it crippled his kung fu in an instant.

She didn't seem to care at all that Yuan Thirteen was full of energy and blood during this series of killings, and she almost returned to the state when he did it before.

She threw Baichou to the side, not to mention that Fang Yingkan almost fainted in this wasted effort, suddenly suffered such a big loss, and looked at her with strong resentment——

The mirage knife cut a sharp light again, and went straight to Yuan Thirteen.

The trash is almost cleaned up now!

It's time for her and Yuan Shisan to break up!

Bai Choufei is the only remaining Azure Dragon in Liuhe, but his greatest skill is the Shocking Finger.

Yuan Shisanxian taught him the Liuhe Qinglong Formation, but the martial arts taught to him were different from those taught to Zhao Huasi at the beginning, which meant that he now had poems, books, paintings, chess, essays, The six kinds of boxing skills have all returned to him.

He doesn't have to care about what the next move will be, and he doesn't have to care about whether it will trigger a backlash, that is the state of doing whatever he wants when he has never accepted an apprentice.

But he soon realized that the few extra abilities he had were useless at all in front of the age when the saber technique had reached its peak.

He had already fallen into the quagmire that made him feel powerless again, as if he just poked his head out to take a few more breaths of air just now. Keep calm for a moment.

"Who the hell are you?" he hissed.

No matter what, he couldn't accept that he was about to die for no apparent reason, even if it was by Zhuge Xiaohua's hands, it was better than dying by the hands of a stranger in this unknown place.

The knives of the time did not stop.

This knife presses the morning light, the knife is extremely fast, and the light of the knife is mighty.

During Yuan Thirteenth's resistance with his body transformed into an arrow, he heard Shi Nian laughing loudly: "Who am I? Biluo Fu Yedi's sect,