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044, the real flying sword!

Bang!

The Zen staff breaks through the air and makes a sound of shock and thunder.

Before the Zen stick arrived, the air that was discharged by violent force had already hit Ni Kun's face like a hurricane, lifting his golden crown and rushing to his hair, making his long hair dance in the wind, and his clothes were also washed away and clattered.

This attack was extremely powerful and as if it was a mountain collapse, it came too fast. Whether it was Zhu Yuyan, Wuya, or Wen Caiting, it was too late to turn back to block it.

Only a sword light suddenly lit up, and the sharp sword energy was like a mountain avalanche, turning into a vast snow river, holding invincible force, burying everything, and attacking the black monk sideways.

Shi Feixuan took action.

The moment the black monk appeared, she recognized that the burly monk, who was as tall as a black bear, was the evil monk who took action and indiscriminately hurt the innocent and destroyed the Buddha statue.

Although the evil monk's martial arts are unfathomable, the four great monks, Master Zhenyan, and Lord Lekong join forces to take him, how could Shi Feixuan tolerate him to commit crimes and hurt others?

Immediately, without hesitation, I resolutely set off my sword.

This sword was the sword of the god who almost turned defeat into victory and killed Lu Jianke.

Xuanwu’s true skills, the top ten martial arts, the sword of the questioning sky sword technique, the snow chanting of He Xueyong!

boom!

The sword energy broke through the sky, the snow river surging, and the sound was like a dragon.

Even with the cultivation of the evil monk Mao Tai, he felt threatened.

Under this threat, Mao Tai wanted to kill Ni Kun to avenge his disciples, so he had to stop temporarily. His huge body twisted his waist in the air, swung his arms, and dragged the Zen stick. Ben hit Ni Kun's Zen stick on his head, and immediately drew a large arc, causing a violent wind to sweep across the sword energy Xuehe that was hitting the side.

Boom!

Amid the deafening collision, the sword energy snow river collapsed accordingly.

The broken sword energy shot from all sides, and with the sound of a whistle, it cut out dense cracks on the ground and stone walls.

Shi Feixuan's delicate body shook, and she vomited blood. She threw it out in response, flew back several feet away, and hit the stone wall with a bang, and then stopped.

When she slid against the stone wall, the part where her back contacted the stone wall was covered with radiation cracks like spider webs.

After Shi Feixuan landed on the ground, she felt her legs weak, and her true energy, physical strength and energy were gone. If she hadn't been against the stone wall, she would have fallen down immediately.

She took a deep breath, squeezed out a trace of strength, took out a blood bodhi and swallowed it, and raced against time to recover her skills.

The evil monk Mao Tai was just forced to fall from the air. After landing, he took a little step back and then removed the power of the shock.

The body was also unharmed, with only a dense array of tiny cracks on the Zen Staff.

After Shi Feixuan stopped him, Zhu Yuyan finally pulled back. When she flashed, she was already blocking Ni Kun.

Wu, Wen Caiting also abandoned Hebiweng, turned around and stood Zhu Yuyan, confronting the evil monk Maotai.

Mao Tai's cheeks twitched twice, staring fiercely at Zhu Yuyan and the other two who were blocking him and Ni Kun, and said sternly:

"I came to avenge the murderous disciples. If you three stinky girls dare to stop me, they will rape you first and then kill you, and then strip them of the hanging corpse in Chengdu, so that everyone in the city will come to watch!"

It’s not a family, so it doesn’t happen to be a family. Mao Tai obviously has a common hobby with his apprentice Zhang Liang.

At this time, He Biweng's howl suddenly sounded: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother! What's wrong with you?"

However, He Biweng finally met with Lu Zhanke, but found Lu Zhanke standing on the stone wall, staring blankly, staring with his eyes wide open, motionless, and cold all over, and was already dead.

The cause of his death was that his heart veins were broken by the cold qi of the yin and cold.

There is no doubt that this is Zhu Yuyan's work.

She used the Heavenly Magic Power Field to absorb the power of the Xuanming palm of the Deer Wandeng and merged into the Aohan knife intention. During the previous attack, she silently eroded the knife intention into the heart of the Deer Wandeng. Before returning to Ni Kun, she completely detonated the accumulated sword intention, and directly broke the heart of the Deer Wandeng, causing him to die silently.

After his death, he kept holding his palms to defend himself, and he was afraid he would not realize how he died until he died.

He Biweng and Lu Zhanke have been brothers for decades and have a deep relationship. At this time, the senior brother died, so he was naturally sad and hugged Lu Zhanke's cold body and wailed.

"Shut up!"

Mao Tai was so angry that he turned around and roared: "Get out and howl!"

He Biweng was sad, but Mao Tai didn't even allow him to cry. How could he tolerate this?

Then he felt a snot and tears, and shouted at Mao Tai:

"You are bald, grandpa's senior brother is dead, so what if grandpa cries? Grandpa not only wants to cry, but also wants to die! Oh my senior brother, you die so miserable! Senior brother, you just left, what should I do if I am alone! Senior brother..."

As a result, this Hebi Weng was addicted to alcohol and greedy for all his life. He was afraid that he had already been drunk and was confused. He actually became a mourning person.

Mao Tai's forehead was turbulent, and he wanted to kill the old man who was in a zen stick. But at the moment, it was important to take the enemy's head first. At that moment, he had to endure the voice of He Biweng's voice that raised the tide higher than the other, and shouted at Ni Kun:

"Little thief, if you surrender yourself, go to my apprentice's grave and kowtow to apologize, grandpa can give you some pleasure! If you dare to resist, grandpa will definitely scatter your cramps and skin you, torture you in every way, and make you die in a miserable way!"

Ni Kun touched his chin, looked at the left hand that was too short of two fingers, and said thoughtfully:

"So, you are the master of the Shenxing Movie Pink Peony Zhang Liang, the eight-finger Zen Miaotong, commonly known as Duo'er Bear Maotai?"

Mao Tai said fiercely: "It's grandpa!"

Ni Kun said curiously: "How did you find me?"

Mao Tai gritted his teeth: "Since you killed my disciple, he will be filled with resentment. Within seven days, the resentment will not dissipate. Even if you are a hundred miles apart, I can find you!"

Ni Kun said in surprise: "Can you lock me with resentment? Are you really a sword immortal?"

Sword Immortal?

Hearing this sentence, Zhu Yuyan and Shi Feixuan were all shocked and looked at Mao Tai in disbelief.

Even He Biweng's voice suddenly became less and he looked at Mao Tai with a look of surprise.

However, Wu Xian and Wen Caiting had heard Zhang Liang boasting about his master for a long time, and were not surprised at this time.

"I know I'm afraid now, it's too late!" Mao Tai smiled grimly: "Grandpa was besieged by all the thieves and chased by the Demon Qilin, and he never let the flying sword go. He wanted to leave the flying sword for you to enjoy!"

Ni Kun touched his chin with his hand and pondered:

"Why should we be so restrained? Shouldn't the sword immortal use a sword just by using it? Could it be..."

He looked at Mao Tai with a mysterious look:

"There are great restrictions on using your flying sword?"

Mao Tai, Zhang Liang’s master and apprentice, comes from the Shushan Swordsman World.

In Ni Kun's impression, when the sword immortals in Shushan World fought against the enemy, the flying sword was flat, just like the ordinary weapon skills of secular warriors, and they did not need to be restrained at all.

When I contacted myself that I had no impression of Mao Tai’s name, Ni Kun gradually realized something in my heart:

Mao Tai is probably a squat sword cultivator who has not been in the early stages. He is not worthy of the word "Sword Immortal". He is probably just qualified and can only use a flying sword.

Ni Kun revealed the truth, but Mao Tai was not panicked and just smiled grimly:

"You will know how Grandpa's flying sword is like soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and a yellow light shot out.

The yellow light was very fast, even with the eyes of Shi Feixuan, Fantasy, Wen Caiting, and even He Biweng, they could only barely capture a trace of afterimage.

Even Zhu Yuyan could only barely see a yellow light shooting out, without any delay, and instantly penetrated through the magic field she secretly laid out during the confrontation, and before she raised her knife to intercept it, she swept past her cheek.

Huang Guang did not touch her cheek.

But the yellow light was out of date, and a bitter sword wind broke her protective energy like a paper cut, leaving a slender blood mark on her smooth cheeks.

The two sides were too close to each other, and even with Zhu Yuyan's martial arts, they could not intercept the sword, and they didn't even have time to make any effective reaction.

If you are far away, like a sword light flying from twenty feet away, Zhu Yuyan may be able to react effectively, but at most it can only dodge one or two, and it is impossible to intercept the flying sword.

At this close distance, even Zhu Yuyan couldn't react, let alone Ni Kun.

He couldn't even see the sword clearly.

Fortunately, he was prepared for Mao Tai's methods, and his ultimate move was "mind-action". Therefore, when Mao Tai waved his sleeves and the sword light was about to come out, he had already launched the "Shenluo Tianzheng".

boom!

A powerful repulsive force gushed out from his body and rushed out from all directions.

In order to seek insurance, Ni Kun gritted his teeth and burned his lifespan for 30 days. The repulsive power of Shenluo Tianzheng was so strong that even a master like Zhu Yuyan could not resist it.

So when the sword light flashed past Zhu Yuyan and attacked Ni Kun, the repulsive force burst out instantly pushed Zhu Yuyan, Wuya, Wen Caiting in front of him away.

Then……

The sword light flashed enough to push Zhu Yuyan away the repulsive field, which was easily penetrated by the sword light like white paper.

The sword light gently circled Ni Kun's neck and cut off his head.

"Damn it's careless! This is not counting, start over!"

Ni Kun was indignant.

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