Step Back! Master is Here!

Whether it was a child show or not, Qian Qiankun also appeared.

The nine holy soldiers gathered here in eight pieces, leaving only the shepherd's whip.

As for the shepherd's whip, to be honest, there has been a shoddy wren of imitation imitation so far, without more detailed information and specific whereabouts.

If Baiyu Jianzhuang and Zhou Yu did not die, they would feel that the shepherd was in the hands of Tang Luo.

But they died.

The whereabouts of the shepherd's whip did not even contain false news.

With Tang Luo's very simple logic-"Only you have a fan, so what you bring is the backward scroll Qiankun", really find out the backward scroll Qiankun.

Everyone involuntarily scanned their eyes and looked at a man.

The man stepped back and said loudly, "I'm not, I don't!"

Then, he threw his whip out.

No one went to pick it up. This man's whip method is still a little bit famous. Many people know that everyone has seen that whip.

The ninth whip ... has nothing to do with the shepherd whip.

Tang Luo looked at the storyteller and asked again: "Are you here?"

The storyteller shook his head: "My old arms and legs are really not martial arts."

When you say this, you do n’t believe it. You did n’t even think about it before. Now that you hold the scroll down, do you say you wo n’t do martial arts?

"But Master Xuanzong really wants the fan in the old hand." The storyteller said, "If you can defeat the heroes in the arena, I will bring the scroll down with my hands."

It's not a big deal to see the excitement. As a storyteller, this is the basic operation.

Fight, fight!

"it is good."

Tang Luo promised to let everyone think that this demon monk is really trying to die.

It is interesting, however, that with Tang Luo's words, no one actually did anything.

It is impossible for Ye Bieli to besiege Tang Luo with others. As the pride of the world ’s best master, he disdains such things.

The mighty swordsman of the sword, even if dealing with demons outside the way is one person to overthrow everyone.

There is no side-by-side situation, it is the person who is losing him.

Zhu Shenfu has been floating in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has turned the Wang Zhushi family into the Zhu Wang family. Such a person would not be the first soldier to die—not only him, but also the Zhu Wang family.

The two men at the moon palace just stood quietly.

Chengtian Pavilion had some ideas, but in the end it didn't move.

None of the four sacred places shot, others, how dare you do it?

The scene, which was originally tense, like a powder keg, quieted again.

It's just that this quietness is not relaxation, but depression and dullness.

"Ah."

A chuckle broke the silence on the court. "Since you don't want to start, let the poor monk come first."

After speaking, Tang Luo disappeared in place.

With his words, the people around the rivers and lakes were terrified, and they shot to protect themselves.

fist!

Palm!

foot!

Knives, swords, and a small amount of long weapons are not good.

And people with high merits, or people who think they have high merits, flee in other directions.

For a time, it was all the sound of whistling and drinking, and either dull or sharp breaking sound.

However, they only hit the air, because Tang Luo's goal was not them at all.

But ...

When Tang Luo was talking, Zhu Shenfu's narrow eyes widened instantly, his eyes were like knives, dazzling and stinging, which really made people unable to look at them.

His body was totally out of tune with his age and appearance, he broke away from the soft sedan, came to his granddaughter, and patted him on the sword box.

The sword box opened in response, with a large sword inside.

The sword's body is wide, and it looks like ink, named forever! There is also the name of the sword of the earth.

The moment when it was taken forever, the front guard who fell in front of him fell down like a cut wheat.

It was impossible to stop Tang Luo's pace.

Fortunately, Zhu Shenfu's reaction was really fast enough, and he swept away toward Tang Luo who came.

At the same time, the thumb, forefinger and **** of the other hand are extended and bent, showing a state of eagle claws.

The palm showed the color of black gold, and the energy flowed between them, as if holding a round ball.

Mi Jian Shen Claw!

Zhu Shenfu combined many years of experience with many martial arts-made martial arts moves.

The power of crushing gold and cracking stones, breaking human bones is as easy as grasping tofu.

In addition, the recruiters will be inflicted with extreme pain and suffering, and even Zhu Shenfu grabbed his wrist and died in pain.

After a long time, he cut to the waist, and Mi Jian's claws grasped at Tang Luo's throat.

It looks like Tang Luo took the initiative to bring himself to Zhu Shenfu.

The Jianghu people present were able to figure out Tang Luo's movements and see Zhu Shenfu's counterattack.

The Moon Palace is counted as one, and the Sword God of Luoying naturally works.

At the next breath, the lord of the moon palace heard a crisp sound, like the sound of a broken bone.

Ye Bieli had her eyes fixed, her face involuntarily revealing the dignity and surprise.

Suddenly in front of the sword and claws, Tang Luo started.

It's a very simple action. The right hand blocks thousands of years and the left hand blocks Mi Jian's claw.

The only way to block this was to pull it on the back of Zhu Shenfu's wrist with precision.

At the moment of touching, Zhu Shenfu's body shook, as if a broken puppet was still. Then, Tang Luo pressed his palm against Zhu Shenfu's chest.

When he took it back, he grabbed it, and it fell into his hands.

The figure retreated sharply into a residual image.

Re-stabilized, when it appeared in the sight of everyone, it was back to where it was!

I have a sword in my hand!

Tang Luo patted lightly and stabbed into the ground for thousands of years, standing among two other holy soldiers.

The surrounding whistling, the sound of emptiness, and the commotion stopped.

Many people's faces turned red, although when the demon monk disappeared, they knew that most of them would not be the target.

But the martial arts could have let them choose to do something involuntarily-that momentary feeling is extremely dangerous.

It was as if someone was holding a knife around his neck, and there was always anxiety about his life.

Instinctively counterattack is not too much, yes, this is the instinct of the warrior!

And more people are looking to the Zhu Wang family.

Guarding at the forefront, facing the fourth-degree demon monk's heaven guard, he has fallen as many as possible.

Zhu Shenfu stood beside her granddaughter, her body trembling slightly, her face pained.

Zhu Yishou, holding the opened sword box, seemed to want to touch Grandpa, but he did not dare.

"puff!"

Zhu Shen spit out a large mouthful of blood, his face like gold paper, and fell backwards.

If his eyesight is better, he will find that Zhu Shenfu's wrist has been broken and his chest has sunk.

The two sides did not fight very loudly, it was extremely fast, but in a blink of an eye.

It was at this time that Zhu Shenfu's hands were abolished, his breastbone was broken, and the swords fell into the hands of the demon monks.

His man was so badly injured that he might die-after all, he was so old.

In fact, even a few years ago, Zhu Shenfu maintained a very good state with deep skill, not as old as he is now.

Today's aging can only prove that he is no better than a few years ago.

But no matter how bad, Zhu Shenfu's strength is at least among the top five!

I didn't expect it to be so clean, and-arguably quietly.

The sky guards have already surrounded him and surrounded the fallen Zhu Shenfu. Someone has already fed him with elixir and started to heal him.

Zhu Yishou stunned, wondering if he should leave with his grandfather now.

Zhu Shenfu fell, and there were many people who wanted to bite a piece of meat from him.

She didn't wait for her to come up with a feasible and safe solution.

I heard the fourth-degree demon monk crying over there: "Ye donor, the poor monk gives you a heartfelt defeat!"

With the sound of speaking, the wind swept through, and everyone saw the white-haired demon monk standing tall.

It's not like jumping into the air, but more like flying in mid-air.

Slightly stagnant, Tang Luo raised his hand and patted Ye Yeli.

Energetic, a huge palm looming in front of him.

Even if it wasn't the Jianghu people attacked by Tang Luo, they felt a great deal of pressure, as if he had become a little bug.

And a person is slapping it over.

In the face of this shocking palm, Ye parted with long hair, and his clothes moved without wind, his sword erupted, and his sword raged.

The sword and even the sword in all hands shook.

Then, directly out of the hands of his owner!

Except for the Black Flame Demon Sword, all the other swords flew into the air, and Ye Yeli slowly swung the sword in the air.

A vortex, awl, and giant sword made up of swords!

Head up to the giant palm in the sky!

If it is said that the giant palm is the falling sky, then these sharp tools will tear the sky.

Everyone in the world thinks Soul Sword is a double sword. In fact, this is wrong.

The real sword from the soul, there is only one sword, the one in Ye Bieli.

But there can also be many Soul Swords, because it can nourish other swords and even swords, and then control them from space to form mother and child swords.

In the past Feijian gates, the master held the real sword from the soul, and the disciples held the sword.

So everyone thought it was a sword from the soul.

In fact, it can also be a double sword from the soul, because in the past Feijian gate, controlling a sub-sword from the air is almost the same.

Controlling one more is difficult.

Ye Bieli was amazed, and it was impossible for her predecessors.

At this moment, he controlled nearly a hundred weapons and opposed Tang Luo's fall from the sky!

Get the strongest move decades ago!

This move is called Wanjian Chaozong!

The front edge of the blade collided on the looming palm, resisting less than 0.1 second, and shattered into a large number of fragments.

The weapons next to it also shattered, and the debris was rolled up by the surging momentum and flew into the sky.

"collapse!"

"collapse!"

All the way down the road, the giant palm fell.

Ye Bieqing's face was so calm that he kept his sword out.

The blade was soft and the sword gas was surging, and those flying fragments turned back and rolled back, and gathered next to the soul sword to form a giant sword.

"drink!"

Ye Bieli shouted, holding a sword with one hand, leaped up and stabbed at the giant palm in the sky!

Tang Luo after stabbing the giant palm.

"boom!"

It was the sound of pure air friction and burst.

The surging gale, flying sand and stones, made people unable to open their eyes at all, and had to avoid the wind ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When the calm and calm, everyone saw Ye Bieli half-knelt, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and away from the soul sword , Supporting him without falling down.

In front of him was Tang Xuanzhang, a white-haired demon monk with his hands behind him.

Around them were a large number of fragmented remnants, like cemeteries for weapons.

"What is this?" Ye Bei asked, leaving his mouth.

"Xuanzhang God's palm." Ao Yulie answered on behalf of Master, without any problems.

"Xuanzhang God's Palm." Ye Biechi whispered a sentence, turned back and held away the soul sword, sent the hilt, "I lost."

Tang Luo nodded, took Lili Sword and threw it back, Lili Sword stabbed into the ground, next to a thousand years.

Four holy soldiers are together.

It seems that a wonderful change has taken place.